Mortal Seeking Immortal

Just when Mu Wanwan was hesitating whether to use the magic weapon given to her by her master, Linglong and Moshou, who were holding the formation flags, breathed a sigh of relief in a corner of the central area of ​​the formation.

Linglong said: "No wonder those adults chose this formation. This Heaven-Slaying and Earth-Slaying Formation is really powerful and can withstand the attacks of so many monsters."

"Order the disciples in the formation to prepare to form a team to slaughter the monsters in the formation. I think it will take less than half an hour for all these monsters to be eliminated. By then, I will find that female cultivator to settle accounts."

After Linglong said this, a fierce light appeared in her eyes. Although she did not have time to check where Mu Wanwan was now, she could sense that Mu Wanwan's life was not yet cut off.

Just as Linglong and others were preparing to order the disciples in the formation to kill the monsters that broke into the formation, they saw Moshou's face change, and he said in shock: "How is it possible?!"

Linglong was about to ask Moshou what happened, and felt the ground under her feet shaking violently again, as if another group of beasts rushed over!

Linglong hurriedly released her spiritual sense to explore outside the formation, and indeed found countless monsters rushing towards her formation from all directions, and the number of monsters this time was far greater than before.

Linglong's face turned pale, as if she couldn't believe her eyes, and she murmured: "Why are there so many monsters rushing over again? Could it be that we have poked the monsters' nest today?"

As soon as Linglong finished speaking, she heard the anxious voice of the dwarf from a communication jade token hanging on her waist: "Linglong, there are monsters attacking again!"

"Withstanding the attack of the monsters just now is the limit of the Heaven Punishment and Earth Demon Formation. If this group of monsters is allowed to enter the formation again, I'm afraid it won't take long for the Heaven Punishment and Earth Demon Formation to be broken, and then all the elite disciples of the sect hiding in the formation will die."

"What should we do? Retreat or stay?"

Linglong didn't know what to do at this time, so she could only look at the magic hand not far away, who was frowning and thinking about countermeasures.

The fearful voice of the burly man came out from the communication jade card again: "Linglong, while the monsters haven't entered the formation yet, why don't we retreat first, avoid this wave of monsters first and then discuss the next thing. Even if this mission fails, at least we won't lose too many elite disciples."

"The sect is short of manpower now. If we can bring the disciples back to the sect safely, maybe the higher-ups will give us a lighter punishment. Besides, it's not that we are incompetent, it's just that the beast tide is too fierce."

"I guess the adults above didn't expect that we would encounter a beast tide that is rare in a century in the secret realm."

Linglong said coldly: "Do you think the people above will listen to our explanation? They only know that our mission failed this time."

The burly man was silent after hearing this.

The magic hand made a decision at this time: "Order the disciples in the formation to prepare for both situations."

"We will not retreat first, but use all our strength to activate the Heaven Punishment and Earth Demon Formation to resist the attack of the monsters. If we can stop them, that would be the best. If we can't, let the disciples retreat quickly. Then the five of us will stay in the formation to buy some time for the disciples to escape."

"With the cultivation of the five of us, even if the formation is broken, we can still escape safely from the beasts."

The magic hand's proposal was instantly recognized by the other four people. Several of them waved the formation flags in their hands and looked at the beasts rushing towards the formation with serious expressions.

In a corner of the formation, Mu Wanwan, who had just shaken off several monsters chasing and blocking her, was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but suddenly felt a familiar vibration coming from the ground under her feet.

Mu Wanwan was stunned for a moment and said, "This... Could it be that another herd of beasts has rushed into the formation?"

The roar of the herd of beasts outside the formation instantly confirmed Mu Wanwan's guess: "Again! How much three-leaf beast-attracting grass essence did that person refine!"

"Didn't I deliberately attract the Thousand Poison Demon Clam to chase him? Wasn't he fine in the end? Why did he want to kill me so desperately?"

"That person is really a lunatic! He was willing to be cruel to a beautiful girl like me. Next time I meet him, I will make him pay!"

"Saving my life is important! It seems that I must use that magic weapon this time! Otherwise, I will never leave the secret realm alive."

After that, Mu Wanwan took out a dogwood-colored paper umbrella from the storage ring, on which were painted clusters of lifelike flowers.

Mu Wanwan spurted a large mouthful of blood essence onto the paper umbrella. After absorbing the blood essence, the surface of the umbrella emitted a faint red light. At the same time, the paper umbrella slowly flew in front of Mu Wanwan and floated upright in the air.

The next moment, the spiritual power in Mu Wanwan's body rushed into the paper umbrella frantically. After a few breaths, when the spiritual power in Mu Wanwan's dantian was about to be consumed, the paper umbrella floating in front of her finally slowly opened.

A faint red light was released from the paper umbrella, instantly covering Mu Wanwan's entire body. At the same time, the petals painted on the surface of the umbrella began to fall with the wind.

Every time a petal fell from the umbrella, the color of the umbrella surface became lighter.

According to this trend, it will take less than two quarters of an hour for all the petals painted on the paper umbrella to fall off.

Mu Wanwan reached out with a distressed hand and grabbed the paper umbrella floating in the air, allowing her body to be completely covered by the red light emitted by the paper umbrella.

At this moment, several monsters that had been chasing Mu Wanwan because they smelled the sweet scent of the three-leaf animal-attracting grass on her body seemed to have lost their target. They walked around Mu Wanwan in confusion, as if they did not see her, and retreated back into the white fog.

Mu Wanwan breathed a sigh of relief, tightly grasped the umbrella handle, and murmured: "It's a pity that I only have the foundation-building great perfection realm. Even with the help of blood essence, I can only activate a replica of the Red Floss Umbrella. The power is certainly not comparable to the real Red Floss Umbrella in Master's hand."

"I just hope that after two quarters of an hour, everything will be settled and the smell on my body will dissipate."

Mu Wanwan held up a paper umbrella and slowly walked into the white mist.

Just as Mu Wanwan offered the replica of the Red Floss Umbrella, in a main hall of Wanyun Sect with extremely luxurious decorations, a woman dressed in gorgeous palace clothes, wearing a gemstone hairpin and a pearl tassel veil on her face slowly opened her beautiful eyes, and her eyes were flowing and shining.

This woman was born with a pair of icy skin and bones, and the pearl tassel veil covering her face could not hide her stunning appearance.

The woman stared at a void in the hall, with a trace of worry in her eyes. She opened her red lips and made a moving voice like pearls falling on a plate: "Wanwan, with your cultivation level, I didn't expect you to use the magic weapon I gave you so soon."

"It seems that something happened in the secret realm this time. I hope you can come back safely."

After saying that, the woman closed her eyes.

This woman is Mu Wanwan's master, the elder of Wanyun Sect, the youngest late Jindan cultivator on Linghuan Continent, Song Yunge.