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Yun Jinxiu only felt a strange energy enveloping her, and her body shivered, only feeling that the Spiritual Sense that was trying to poke its way out was suddenly wrapped by another energy, and rushed straight towards the cloud attributed sea of consciousness, and in the next moment, she only heard "Ah!" With a painful cry, Feng Shuixi immediately spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Miss!" Wen Huo quickly took back the spiritual consciousness and supported Feng Shuixi.

Guo Jie's face also changed, and immediately stepped forward: "Miss Shuixi!"

Feng Shuixi felt a splitting headache, as though her soul was being torn apart. The pain made her face turn pale.

What was that power just now?

How could there be such a terrifying power within the sea of consciousness of a dying person?

In truth, she could not be sure whether or not that power came from that person's sea of consciousness. At that moment, she did not have the energy to think about it;

"Wen Huo... "Help me out …" Feng Shuixi said in a low voice.

Wen Huo's face changed drastically. He picked up Feng Shuixi and disappeared from the spot in a flash.

Guo Zhi and the rest didn't dare to stay any longer and hurriedly followed him out.

Yun Jinxiu, "..."

The fox's attack was too ruthless, directly injuring Feng Shuixi's primordial spirit.

However, the consequences would be very scary as well. If something were to happen to Feng Shuixi, Grandfather Xiu would definitely not live until tomorrow!

Before Yun Jinxiu could regain his senses, the fox was already lying in's embrace and lifelessly swung its spiritual consciousness over. "Let's go, the old man is here.

Yun Jinxiu was startled. He glanced at the unaffected Yun Xiu in the prison but did not stay any longer.

If she continued to stay, it would inevitably cause those people to become suspicious. Moreover, she believed in Gong Liche.

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Outside the prison, it was chaos.

Feng Shuixi vomited blood again and again, his entire body was trembling like an eggplant that had been struck by frost.

Wen Huo's face was gloomy and ugly: Men, suppress that old thing and interrogate him strictly!

As soon as his words fell, several figures suddenly appeared, and without the consent of Guo Zhi, they rushed into the dark cell.

Yun Jinxiu stood outside the prison door, not a single ripple on his face, but his hands held the fox tightly.

If not for Gong Liche making a move, this disaster on the Grandfather Xiu would probably be unavoidable.

She didn't dare imagine that she could remain as calm as she was now as she watched Grandfather Xiu being taken away.

The fox that was held by her hand was probably uncomfortable. It lazily swept towards the spiritual consciousness: "Can you lighten it? This Seat is afraid of pain."

Only then did Yun Jinxiu abruptly let go of its hand and touched its head.

Very quickly, those few people roughly dragged out "Yun Xiu" and threw him onto the ground.

Yun Jinxiu had to admire Gong Liche's methods. Even she could not see any difference between that person and the Grandfather Xiu, if she did not trust him completely, it would be hard for her to believe that the Grandfather Xiu had been saved.

Wen Huo was furious, he stepped on Yun Xiu's head, with his huge foot, he stomped straight on Yun Xiu's head, releasing a sound that could pierce the air: "If anything happens to young miss, I will bury your entire Yun Clan with her!"

The angry shout was filled with a bloodthirsty and terrifying bloodlust, causing the surrounding people to feel a sense of helplessness.

Yun Jinxiu squinted, and glanced at Wen Huo.

You want her to die with you?

One day, she would definitely return this sentence to the Feng Family without changing a single bit!

As a dim light flashed past his eyes, Yun Jinxiu's line of sight unwittingly landed on another person.

That person had a face that made even Yun Jinxiu's soul tremble. He came from the mysterious Middle Desolation, but in Qingcheng Mountain, he didn't seem to be taken seriously by Guo Zhi. However, when Wen Huo said that sentence, Yun Jinxiu noticed that there was something strange flashing across Jun Zhi's eyes.

What kind of strange thing was that?

Yun Jinxiu was unable to guess.

The one looking for Yun Family was not only Feng Family, but also this Jun Zhi.

His background was a mystery, his family was a mystery, and when he appeared out of nowhere, he had another face that made Yun Jinxiu's soul tremble.

Yun Jinxiu's heart sank.

Just similar?

Impossible...

"Brave warrior, it is more important to save Miss Shuixi first." Guo Zhi said anxiously.

If something were to happen to Feng Shuixi, their Qingcheng Mountain would definitely be affected!

"Master, Jun Zhi knows medicine." Ling Yue immediately said.

"Oh?" With that, his gaze suddenly turned to Jun Zhi. "You know medicine?"

Jun Zhi slightly smiled, "It's just that although I can save Miss Shuixi's body, I can't save her spirit. It's not easy for Martial God to recover from her injuries."

Miss was injured by the Martial God, all you need to do is to cut off a piece of the Martial God to repair it! Wen Huo said with an ugly expression.

Intercepting the Martial God?

What kind of strange magic arts is this?

If an ordinary person were to be cut off a piece of Martial God, how could they live?

"Is the that the brave warrior said can intercept anyone's Martial God?" Guo Zhi carefully asked, if that was the case, then why would it be difficult?

Wen Huo scoffed, "Miss Bing Qingyu, how can anyone's Martial God use this?" His gaze suddenly fell upon Ling Yue, "You, come here!"

Ling Yue's face changed!

She?

She didn't want to!

If they really cut off the Martial God, it would be impossible for her to survive!

Guo Zhi also did not expect that Wen Huo would actually be staring at him. No matter what, this girl was taught to him by him, "This …"

"In terms of Martial God, Yunche is much stronger than me!" Ling Yue took a step forward with his face pale and asked anxiously.

That Jun Zhi also said: "Yue Er isn't blabbering nonsense. The minute differences in Martial God can bring about great benefits, I think that Yunche is indeed a bit more suitable."

Wen Huo suddenly glared at Gong Yunche, who was standing not too far away from him.

He tried to check this brat's strength a few times, but he couldn't find anything at all.

Usually, there were only two possibilities. One was that he was a good-for-nothing, and the other was that there must be some kind of secret treasure on his body!

Obviously, this kid was unlikely to be the former!

The moment Ling Yue saw the spear point towards Gong Yunche, he immediately walked up and said: "Gong Yunche, don't you want to save Sister Shuixi? What are you still standing there blankly for! "

In the recent days, because of Gong Yunche's training, everyone in Qingcheng Mountain had become aware of it. Now that everyone saw this situation, they naturally began to add insult to injury.

Yun Jinxiu stood in front of the prison and behind her was the pitch black prison. She stood there as if she was about to be swallowed by a ferocious beast with its mouth wide open.

Through these few days, he had a slightly different opinion of Gong Yunche. This brat's talent is not bad, if he is accepted into the sect, he might be able to become an outstanding disciple of the Qingcheng Mountain, but for Feng Shuixi and Gong Yunche, without any hesitation, he can make his choice.

As matters stood, it was impossible for him to say anything!

Feeling everyone's gaze on him, Yun Jinxiu slightly lifted his eyelashes, and looked at the dying Feng Shuixi, and suddenly snorted after a long while: "I can save her."