Immortality begins with contemplation

Violent fire spread in the mountain, everything around was reflected red, and the sound of breaking through the air was deafening. Zheng Wanda, whose soul was burning, forcefully dragged the six people back. In such a crazy state, almost no one dared to step forward at this moment.

Charge and kill.

"Crazy!"

The people of the Corpse Demon Sect have been living in the devil's path for many years. It is very difficult for them to understand the word "sacrifice". They really can't understand the act of giving up their own lives in order to let others escape.

Righteous cultivators are all lunatics!

"Guiya, you delay this person, I will lead people to chase those two people!"

The leader of the Corpse Demon Sect had just given the order. The immortal cultivator named "Ghost Arrow" had a big eye roll like a dead fish and said, "Although this trip is mainly about you, but

I'm on the same level as you. The other party has already burned his soul, so why should I go up there and die?"

"You! You retreated from the battle. After returning to the Corpse Demon Sect, I will report it to the sect master and punish you!"

"Tsk——!"

While Gui Ya and others resisted Zheng Wanda's offensive, he sneered: "Gui Gu, as the person in charge of this operation, you pick out the weak persimmons during the war and throw the hard bones to us.

After I return, I will also report it to the sect master!"

If one of them escapes, you are the culprit!

Isn't it just a complaint to throw dirty water? It's like no one knows how to do it!

Zheng Wanda was able to hold them back with one person's power. He was determined to die only on one hand. On the other hand, it was because even in this situation, the people of the Corpse Demon Sect were still not united.

giving him the opportunity to delay.

"Want to leave?!"

Zheng Wanda's white hair stood on end, and the lines on his forehead were as bright as day, burning with rich flames, providing him with sufficient spiritual power.

Pulse condensers condense their own heavenly pulses and numerology, and achieve the destiny pattern on their foreheads. They succeed in cultivation, operate as they wish, and reach the ultimate level of communication with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

Although Zheng Wanda is not a monk at the peak of the Pulse Condensation Realm, from the moment he burned his soul without reservation, he has broken through the shackles of the realm. Every move he makes can trigger the fire attribute spiritual energy to follow him, and his power is overwhelming!

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"Hiss——!!!"

Wherever the dozens of feet of fire snake passed by, flames shook the sky, sweeping away the evil spirit. Immediately, with a roar, two fleshy wings appeared from both sides of it, raised its head and flew up, sweeping

To the people of the Corpse Demon Sect who are preparing to intercept!

At this moment, due to Zheng Wanda's delay, Lin Yurou and Xu Zhongze had already left, turning into two small dots and disappearing into the sky. Above the flying sword, the two of them were silent. For a long time, Xu Zhongze looked back and then endured it.

He kept saying: "Senior sister, don't be sad. Let's rush to Yongxin City as soon as possible. Maybe we still have time to turn back and rescue senior brother."

"He has burned his soul, how can he be saved?"

Lin Yurou's voice was full of fatigue. What she should have done originally was all done by Zheng Wanda, making her whole body fall into struggle and self-blame.

Xu Zhongze was speechless.

Although the people of the Haoran Sect are tainted with some hypocritical habits in the righteous way, if they encounter a life or death crisis, there are really people who can step forward and use their own lives as a bet to open up a way for others to live.

"Let's go to Yongxin City first. We can't live up to senior brother's expectations."

……

Yongxin City, Zhenbei Palace, in prison.

Not knowing anything about what happened outside the city, Chu Mian used her spiritual power to heal everyone's injuries one by one. She looked at Chu Yu, whose eyes were still lifeless, and was silent for a long time before comforting him: "When you leave this place, my second brother will definitely treat you."

The eyes are cured."

Chu Yu's eye problem is due to nerve damage, and the human eye structure is the most complex. Now that the situation is urgent, Chu Mian cannot treat her for a while, so she can only wait for the crisis to subside before she can do it with peace of mind.

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"It's okay, second brother."

A smile reappeared on Chu Yu's face. As long as her second brother came back, she would have someone she could rely on.

Chu Mian touched her dry hair, then turned to look at the others, "Father, mother, eldest brother, little sister, there is chaos in the palace now. I will escort you away. You must stay with me."

, don’t get separated.”

The situation was weird, and he really wasn't sure of taking them away, but he couldn't let them stay here anymore. For now, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and leave.

"Mien'er, if things can't be done, just let us go and leave on your own."

Auntie is a sensible person. Although she doesn’t know what is going on outside, she also understands that this trip will definitely hinder Chu Mian.

The child can come to save them, and with this filial piety, she is content. Why bother bothering the child again and leaving him in a dilemma?

This is also what Chu Mian’s parents, elder brother, and younger sister think about.

Seeing that a new round of persuasion was about to begin, Chu Mian quickly interrupted, "Auntie, don't talk anymore. The situation is urgent, so we should leave first."

After that, Chu Mian left the cell first, "Follow me."

It seems that they have already understood that someone from the Zhenbei Palace came to rob the prison. After experiencing a panic of silence, the people in the other cells were all beating the heavy stone door at this moment, wailing in pain, and begging Chu Mian for help.

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Screams came and went, echoing in the cramped corridor.

The group of people pursed their lips tightly and did not say a word. Sympathy? It would not exist at this moment. Chu Mian's family members originally wanted Chu Mian to leave on her own, so why would they say anything to add to the confusion at this time?

Words like 'They are so pitiful, go and save them'.

In this world, who is not a miserable person?

However, they did not speak, while Chu Mian smashed all the prison doors along the way, and the spiritual water mixed with the elixir turned into sweet rain, healing those people's injuries.

"Thank you! Thank you so much, my benefactor!"

"Those who save lives will be rewarded generously in the future!"

"Dare you ask your benefactor's name? Once you are out of the sea of ​​suffering, you will worship your benefactor's longevity tablet day and night!"

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Listening to the grateful words of those people, the eldest brother Chu Yun murmured twice, trying to say something, but in the end he shook his head and chuckled, "The second brother has really not changed, he is still so kind."

When Chu Mian heard this, she just smiled and did not answer. Instead, she looked at the rescued people and said, "Ni Fengtian, your efforts are not worth mentioning."

Do more good deeds and accumulate some virtue for the deceased Master. Maybe God will be kind and reshape Master's soul. If Master is still alive in heaven, he will definitely feel gratified again...

After another round of praise and gratitude, when Chu Mian and others arrived at the gate of the compound outside the prison, the rich smell of blood instantly rushed into everyone's nostrils, and most of them retched.

The remaining limbs and arms were broken, and the blood almost turned into a stream, gurgling like a hell.

Chu Mian looked at the frightened "prisoners" gently, and branded them thoughtfully, then nodded with a smile, "Everyone, the palace is already in chaos, why don't you scatter and run for your life?"

Conditions are limited, and there is no better pathfinding tool than these people...