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Yun Jinxiu raised his hand, and the cold sword rested it on Chen Xueling's neck, "Return it, no!"

"sect leader, give me back the Snow Spirit first, or else she'll definitely be tortured to death by Yun Jinxiu!"

Fang Yunhe was furious and his entire body was trembling. After a long while, he sneered in a low voice, "Men, drag that piece of trash out."

After a while, Yun Jinxiu heard the sound of chains clashing across the land. Then, a figure slowly appeared from the chains, dragged by someone.

It was an aged old man with gray hair and tattered clothes. He described the dead sprigs as if they were dead trees that could extinguish their life force at any time.

He was dragged along in a sorry state. It was only a few steps, but he was already panting heavily.

Yun Jinxiu watched, watched...

She admitted that she was a cold-hearted person. She didn't have any feelings for anyone. She was stingy in giving her feelings, stingy in giving her care, and even stingy in being attached to anyone.

Yet, at this very moment, when she looked at the old man, her heart felt as if it was being clawed by a sharp claw. The spasms made her expression turn malevolent.

That she was cruel, that she was cold-blooded, but it was they who had taken away her family, her father!

Yun Jinxiu did her best to control her anger. How could she not know that charging into the Qingyun Sect alone was extremely dangerous? But she had to save her father!

She had to be calm. She had to make sure that every step she took was correct. She had to send her father away from this place safely!

Yun Jinxiu's fingernails pierced the center of her palm, and after a long while she said, "Father, I'm back."

Even though he tried his best to restrain himself, his voice was still trembling like duckweed floating on the waves.

When the old man heard this sound, his body suddenly trembled. He slowly raised his head and saw that the sun had been locked in the darkness. His eyes were cloudy and blank under the blazing light.

"Child, what did you call me …" Yun Jiang muttered.

His daughter was already dead.

In the past, others had mocked his daughter as trash and a loser, but later on, others praised her as a rare little genius.

But no matter if she was a trash or a genius, in his heart, she was still his good daughter. As long as she was safe and happy, he would ask for nothing else.

However, this child's life was uncertain, and he died just like that.

Yun Jiang rubbed his dry eyes, tears welling up in his eyes.

"Dad, I am Embroidery." Yun Jinxiu's tone of voice contained a tinge of indifference, and a tinge of warmth.

"You are... Embroidery? " Yun Jiang was still at a loss as he opened his mouth, his cloudy eyes continued to tremble, and after a long while, he suddenly cried in sorrow, "Embroidery … My child! Who killed my brocade! "

Looking at the old man with the white hair, Yun Jinxiu felt a pain that he had never felt before, of despair. Yun Jinxiu felt a pain that he had never felt before surge up his heart, filling it up even more in the lake of his heart, until it seeped into his nose …

"Dad, I'm still alive!" Yun Jinxiu really wanted to go up and support him, but after looking at the surrounding people who were eyeing her like tigers eyeing their prey, and waiting for the right opportunity to attack, she endured it once again. She looked at Fang Yunhe coldly and said: "Hand her over!"

Fang Yunhe laughed coldly: "Who knows if you will act shamelessly or not? Let go of Xue Ling first! "

Yun Jinxiu looked at him, her gaze serene and cold. "Release them at the same time!"

With a move of her spiritual consciousness s, she had already pulled Chen Xueling into her hands, and casually pulled away the small spinning formation around her.

Fang Yunhe looked at the person beside him, and that person immediately pushed Yun Jiang over, and Yun Jinxiu also brought Chen Xueling down the roof, pushing Chen Xueling over to welcome him.

Yun Jiang was still crying loudly, he was probably too sad, his brain did not seem to be as sharp and easy as before.

Everyone around them fell into an ice-cold silence as they stared at Yun Jinxiu.

The airtight, ice-cold gaze seemed like a huge wall as it pressed down invisibly towards Yun Jinxiu.

But Yun Jinxiu pushed Chen Xueling forward, step by step, with unprecedented determination.

As long as she was able to grab onto her father's hand, she wouldn't lose him no matter what.

As the two parties got closer and closer, Yun Jinxiu's gaze was always on Yun Jiang's face. His body was weak, his hands unceasingly trembled, and continuously muttered something in his mouth.

Yun Jinxiu remembered that when he left Stone City, he was still healthy and laughing heartily. He never thought that after he left that time, he would bring so much pain to his father!

Yun Jinxiu's eyes darkened. He stood at a distance of thirty meters away from the crowd, and both parties stopped.

Once Chen Xueling got rid of Yun Jinxiu's hand, he quickly walked forward, but Yun Jiang was at a loss, and his movements was slow.

In the distance, Fang Yunhe quickly sent a spiritual consciousness over to the barter. That person immediately sent a sound transmission to Chen Xueling, telling her to hurry up.

Chen Xueling gritted his teeth, and without caring about his injuries, he ran forward with large strides.

Yun Jinxiu looked at the confused Yun Jiang and slowly narrowed his eyes. Then, the spiritual consciousness moved and suddenly pulled Yun Jiang over.

"Bam!" With a loud sound, Yun Jinxiu's body was smashed out, but she was still holding onto Yun Jiang's body, and her voice suddenly turned cold: "Father, let's go!"

She did not bother to wipe the blood off the corner of her lips, as she brought Yun Jiang's figure flashed, and he disappeared from where he was.

"Evil creature!" "Where do you think you're going?!"

Fang Yunhe coldly shouted as another frightening palm print suddenly smashed towards Yun Jinxiu.

Yun Jinxiu suddenly shouted, "Old man!"

In the next moment, half body weirdo suddenly rushed out, his black hair like withered grass suddenly forming a gigantic palm imprint.

A terrifying power swept out. In an instant, the ground seemed to have encountered a massive earthquake, and cracks appeared on it!

"What is this?" Fang Yunhe said in shock, he did not expect that such a strong existence would actually be following beside Yun Jinxiu, to actually be able to receive one of his strikes!

"Don't let them escape!" Fang Yunhe bellowed.

With this order, countless disciples of Qingyun Sect swarmed over like locusts.

Yun Jinxiu pulled Yun Jiang with one hand and pressed his palm to the ground. Countless vines with barbed thorns suddenly extended out from the ground.

Ah!

Those disciples who were unlucky enough to be stabbed in the chest all cried out miserably. There were even those who had their chests pierced, dying on the spot!

More and more people rushed forward, their power surging. Multicolored Secret Treasure, cultivation art, flew towards Yun Jinxiu in unison.

The two red stones suddenly flew out from Yun Jinxiu's clothes. As the stone body collided, a terrifying force of nothingness spread out, and in that moment, even the void was torn apart. The rushing Qingyun Sect disciples did not have the time to dodge, and fell into the void.

"What is that thing!" The people of Qingyun Sect were shocked. It was just two red stones, but it had such terrifying power!

"Grab those two stones!" Fang Yunhe's face darkened, he bellowed, and rushed forward, but in the next moment, he was blocked by half of the old man!