The magic weapon on his body fell, but in just a blink of an eye, a wisp of dark air flow in the gray mist swarmed up, and the elder's remaining body instantly turned into invisible.

Qingyi was extremely shocked. He had no time to quickly sweep away the magic weapon dropped by the elder and lead Liu Fengmian and other disciples to retreat quickly.

He also found a little rule along the way. The gray fog also has a difference in thickness. It was just a glance that I felt full of chaos. But in fact, in places where the fog was light, it was not easy to encounter those dark fairy-loving airflows.

When Qingyi and his disciples fled quickly, a weak call came. Liu Fengmian was shocked and hurriedly shouted:

"Master, it seems to be Junior Sister Wen Qi! Could it be that she...she is still alive!"

While Liu Fengmian was still surprised, Qing Yiren had already looked for the direction where the sound came.

It was really Wen Qi. It turned out that after the secret realm was opened, she was trapped inside and escaped. Unfortunately, she was entangled by the black fog and began to suck the spiritual power in her body frantically.

However, relying on his strong willpower, Wen Qi has been supporting her until now with various elixirs that replenish spiritual power he carried with her.

But this had reached her limit. When Qingyi used Buddhist magic tools to disperse the black fog and rescue her, she had fainted due to the broken dantian and the crippled spirit body.

Liu Fengmian and other disciples worked together to protect her heart with spiritual power, and then brought the person back to the sect.

As soon as he arrived at the sect, Qingyi ordered the disciples to be summoned to return to the sect quickly, and then awakened the sleeping guardian spirit beast Qingluan and opened the mountain protection formation.

......

At this time, it was already Chen Shi, but the sky was still dark.

Because the entire Qingzhou has been covered by dark chaos, the darkness that covers the sky and the sun has covered the entire Jiuzhou in just five days.

Without the sun, the world in everyone's eyes will naturally be dark.

The Yunhe Sect sect lit spiritual lamps, which are a holy light that can dispel evil spirits. The water cannot be extinguished and the soil cannot be extinguished. When encountering all evil spirits, it will remain lit until the lamp oil burns out.

According to the records in the library, the last time the spiritual lamp was lit was more than 10,000 years ago, when the demonic path invaded.

The only person who can live in the entire sect for tens of thousands of years and remains in the lower realm is the Supreme Elder Zixiao Shangshen.

The Julu Shangxian, who had been instructed by her, was the orphan after the war between immortals and demons. The Qingmu family rose because of him, but it can also be regarded as stepping on the tail of the war between immortals and demons and seeing the dark immortals at that time.

Seeing the chaos outside the mountain protection formation, the immortal Julu frowned and murmured softly:

"This is not a demon I have ever seen. I have never seen such a demon... Even in ancient times, the sky has never become dark and the sunlight has never been blocked. This is not a demon!"

Or, this is not the devil they recognize.

"Yu Qilin, why do I feel that the dark mist seems familiar? I seem to have seen it somewhere?" Wang Shuyue looked at the sky and said in a deep voice.

It took a while for Yu Qilin to respond to her.

"You have seen it, on Red Moon Island, where you and I first met."

"so......"

"It actually jumped out from under my nose, which I never expected!" Yu Qilin gritted his teeth and said hatefully, it hated everything dark.

Wang Shuyue: "You said they won't come out."

Yu Qilin: "Maybe it was because of the major earthquake."

"Then why didn't it break out on Blue Star but in Jiuzhou?" Wang Shuyue was surprised at her calmness after learning the truth.

She originally thought that this evil demon that made her feel scared would bring her real fear.

But in fact, looking at the chaos outside the sky, her heart was not fluctuating.

Maybe... I haven't really encountered them yet.

Yu Qilin sighed: "I only pray that the space crack leading to Blue Star can be closed in time, otherwise, I really have no choice."

Is God prejudice against them? So before it grows, I gave it such a big gift?

Yu Qilin wants to cry, but can't cry because it still wants to save the world!

"You go and see your senior sister. Maybe you have time to save her life. I want to go to the space crack. I have to go back to Lanxing to determine if that guy ran out."

"Or it is, Kyushu itself suppresses a chaotic demon."

"If both sides explode together, then I..."

Wang Shuyue hurriedly asked: "What will happen to you?"

"It won't happen." Yu Qilin smiled at her. A face as beautiful as a New Year's painting doll suddenly appeared in Qilin's childhood form, "That was my mission."

"Wang Shuyue, I'm sorry, I actually lied to you."

"What I made with you is not an ordinary contract of master and servant, but a contract of life and death. My aunt did not notice it at the beginning because I used the magical powers taught to me by my ancestors."

Speaking of magical powers, Yu Qilin reminded again: "This chaotic world cannot trap you. Now there is no more pathfinding spells than your eye-opening magical power, so... you are the real savior, you must help me!"

Yu Qilin told her loudly.

After saying that, he flashed and disappeared, just avoiding Wang Shuyue's big mouth that he waved down!

"My uncle, my husband!" Wang Shuyue couldn't help but cursed.

The other disciples who were busy turned their heads and looked at her in an instant, wondering who she was scolding.

Wang Shuyue was stunned. No matter how much grass and horses there were in his heart, he could only hold them back. He stomped his feet hard, and was extremely angry and calm.

"Birth." Wang Shuyue looked down at the little apprentice standing beside her, then looked at the three festivals who were busy making spirit lamps not far away, and led the baby to everyone.

"You guys are busy first, I'll go to the main peak."

The whole sect knew about Wen Qi's serious injury and death. Everyone understood what she meant, nodded, and signaled her to go with peace of mind.

"Sansheng, keep in touch at any time if you have something to do. I will call Xiaobai over and see the baby. He will stay with you for a while now." Wang Shuyue reminded Sansheng again.

Sansheng nodded, "No, uncle, please go first."

Wang Shuyue hurriedly said to the head of the in charge of the hall and flew towards the main peak.

Compared to the busy and lively scene in the square at the foot of the mountain, the main peak can only be described as deserted.

The elders of each peak were busy with defense matters and were not here. The guards who used to guard outside the main hall were also pulled out of the strong men, and Wang Shuyue went straight into the hall.

There were not many people in the hall, only Qingyi and Julu Xian, and a girl in green clothes that Wang Shuyue had never seen before.

Another thing is Wen Qi, who is lying on the soft mat in the center of the hall, with a gray face and unconscious face.

When everyone in the hall heard the movement, they looked back and saw that it was Wang Shuyue, they were not surprised at all.

But the girl in blue asked Qingyi in a cute voice: "Is this the granddaughter of the God of Zixiao?"

Her surprised expression almost wrote "Why is this woman so ordinary" on her face.

Qingyi stood cross-legged beside Wen Qi and used spiritual power to protect Wen Qi's heart. It was difficult to distract himself. Julu Shangxian replied:

"Qingluan, you're right, this is Wang Shuyue."

As he said that, he said to Wang Shuyue, who bowed, "Are you here to see Wen Qi..."

The last four words, when I saw the woman's trembling lips, Julu Shangxian automatically skipped it, and I didn't want to give this child who had never experienced any separation and death at first glance.

"Master, is this useful for Master?" Wang Shuyue didn't expect that she was so embarrassed. Her words were filled with tremolo, but soon she adjusted her breathing and asked again:

"What can I do?"

Qingyi sighed, and asked as if he was a living horse, "Do you have pills that can repair your spirits? It is best to be ones above the eighth grade."

Isn’t it the ninth grade if you are above the eighth grade?

The pills are divided into nine grades according to different levels. Starting from the first grade, the higher the number, it means that the pills are more effective and more precious and rare.

The sixth-grade elixir has the effect of flesh and white bones. The ninth-grade elixir with purple gold elixir pattern has the effect of living dead people after being tempered by the heavenly thunder tribulation.

The ninth-grade elixir belongs to the strength ceiling of the elixir world, and even the Danxia Sect, Wang Shuyue only heard Zhu Bihai say when bragging that the treasure of their sect is a ninth-grade Fusheng Pill.

Yes, just one, because the last Nine-Turn Great Pharmacist had ascended to the upper realm ten thousand years ago.

When Qingyi saw Wang Shuyue's aphasia look, she knew she didn't.

He also knew that he was trying to force others. Even if Wang Shuyue was the great-niece of the Zixiao God, she might not have such a legendary top-quality pill.

But even so, Qingyi was still a little disappointed.

Wen Qi was an orphan he picked up. He had witnessed her from her whispering to her growing up. This was no different from his daughter.

What's more, this child is so tenacious and has a strong desire to survive, but she keeps on until he comes. It would be a pity if he dies like this.

The Immortal Julu shook his head helplessly, "The spirit body has been gnawed to the point where only an empty shell is left. She must be in pain now. Qingyi, why not let her go. The soul is temporarily raised in the soul-raising coffin, and in the future..."

"don't want!"

Before Qingyidao Ren answered, Wang Shuyue stopped doing it!

Unless it has been formed into a Nascent Soul Infant, there is no chance of resurrection if it is raised in the Soul Coffin. This is just a self-deception of comfort.

"Don't you just want the ninth grade pill? I'll just look for it!"

She didn't want such a tenacious girl to die like this, she didn't want to see her companions dying in front of her again!

"Senior sister, Wen Qi!"

Wang Shuyue suddenly knelt beside Wen Qi, feeling that this was not enough, so she lay down in her ear and shouted:

"You hold on to me, I believe you can hold on. When you wait for me to come back, you must wait for me to come back. I will find you elixirs, and you are not allowed to breathe and hear it!"

The girl's roar sounded throughout the hall, and the sound was like a bell, which made people's sea of ​​consciousness buzz.

As if she heard her roar, the girl lying on the mat suddenly let out an extremely painful "Woo--".

It was this painful sob that gave Wang Shuyue endless hope.
Chapter completed!