The Ancestor of Body Repair

Wang Ruobing's face was extremely pale, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Cultivator in the late stage of the formation of pills!"

At the same time as she spoke, the aura on her body suddenly rose. At this moment, the mana actually reached the strength of the late stage of the formation of pills, and the ice long sword in front of her became more and more dazzling.

Seeing this, "Li Wan'er" let out a coquettish smile, turning into an extremely dim shadow, rushing towards the central area of ​​Yueyang Sect, and her words came from the air: "I won't be stupid enough to fight with you, your golden core. It has been broken, and now all the magic power of Jindan is stimulated, and it is weak to return to the sky."

When a powerful attack occurred on Yuyang Peak, the cultivators of the other peaks immediately felt it, and flew towards this side quickly. When their consciousness detected Wang Ruobing's situation, they were all terrified.

The first person who came to Wang Ruobing's side was an old man with black and white hair and a face like a crown of jade. It was Nie Wufeng. He quickly took out a medicinal pill in his hand and sent it to Wang Ruobing's mouth.

After a while, the white light from Wang Ruobing's body dissipated, revealing a pale face with eyes blank. The ice long sword in front of him had no mana support, and split into two pieces, which fell to the ground with a bang.

"Master, Master, don't you have anything to do!" Zhao Xueer, who was on the side, saw Master's appearance, and suddenly rushed over, crying so hard that she clung to Wang Ruobing's arm with both hands, making a very miserable cry.

Zhao Xueer saw what had just happened, and she could hear Li Waner's words very clearly. Her master Jin Dan was broken and his life was not long.

Wang Ruobing looked at the senior brothers who came, and said with difficulty: "Yes... Li... Wan'er, she turned out to be... late stage of formation... cultivator... hid... everyone."

Seeing that Wang Ruobing's breath was getting weaker and weaker, Nie Wufeng, who was beside him, quickly poured out another medicinal pill and wanted to give it to Wang Ruobing.

Wang Ruobing shook his head, pushed it away, and said, "Junior Brother Nie...don't waste...Soul Soul Pill...she went to...Yueyang Sect...the central area...with another purpose!"

Nie Wufeng nodded, stood up and said, "I have a few senior brothers to take a look at Senior Sister Wang, that Li Wan'er is handed over to me."

Then I saw the blue light flashing on Nie Wufeng's hands, and there were breezes on the top of Yuyang Peak, and these breezes finally gathered in Nie Wufeng's hands.

There was a flash of light in his eyes, and an extremely weak black aura appeared in his hands. He let out a cold snort, looked for a direction, and disappeared into the distance.

"Wuwu...Master, don't leave Xue'er behind." There was only Zhao Xue'er's sad cry on the top of the peak.

Apart from Zhang Xingyu and Xu Tianchuan, Zhu Siming from Item Refining Peak was also present, as well as Luo Yueqi from Qingyang Peak, and another cultivator from Qingyang Peak at the alchemy stage, for some reason. , did not appear.

These cultivators at the stage of forming pills were silent, the golden pills were shattered, and the immortals could not be saved.

Wang Ruobing looked at Zhao Xue'er who was crying so sadly for her, and her pale face showed a bit of relief.

The only female cultivator in Yuyang Peak took the pair of icy long swords that had fallen on the ground into her hands. Light flashed in her hands, and the mana that had not dissipated in her body gathered in her hands.

The white light on the pair of ice long swords became more and more intense, and finally turned into two white lights, which disappeared into Zhao Xue'er's body.

Wang Ruobing gently stroked Zhao Xueer's black hair, but she couldn't speak when she wanted to open her mouth, her eyes dimmed for a while, and she fell.

"Uuuu... Master..."

Xu Tianchuan looked at Zhao Xue'er, who was crying even more sadly, and couldn't help comforting: "Xue'er, although your master has fallen, his soul has entered the Avenue of Reincarnation, and there is still a chance to cultivate immortals again in the next life."

Zhao Xueer hugged Wang Ruobing's body and refused to let go, and was indifferent to Xu Tianchuan's words.

Xu Tianchuan sighed and said, "Xue'er, your master just injected the rest of her cultivation into her pair of Frost Sword magic weapons using the sealing method in Xuan Bing Jue, and then sealed it into your body."

"This shows that your master has high hopes for you, and you want to avenge your master!"

After hearing the second half of the sentence, Zhao Xue'er's shoulders stopped shaking, and she turned around, her small round face was full of tears.

There was a trembling in her voice, but she said very firmly: "Uncle Xu, you are right, I should cheer up and avenge my master."

Zhang Xingyu stood aside, seeing that the little girl had recovered a bit of calm, and her eyes were full of hatred, he sighed and asked, "Xue'er, tell us what happened just now. ."

Zhao Xue'er nodded, wiped the tears from her face with her hands, and said intermittently, "At that time, Li Wan'er was telling her master about the difficulties she encountered in the practice for the past six months."

"I suddenly saw the golden light flashing, and the master immediately protected me behind me. Later, when Li Wan'er saw that the master had stimulated all the mana, he turned into a dim light and disappeared."

Several people listened to Zhao Xueer's description, and their faces were ugly. After all, they all had a great responsibility for being mixed into the door by a cultivator of the formation stage for so many years.

Xu Tianchuan looked at the crowd, where his cultivation was the most profound, so he said, "Let's put the body of Junior Sister Wang in her cave, and report to him after Uncle Fang returns."

"Junior Brother Nie's tracking technique and escape technique are the strongest among us. There should be no problem with him. Even if there is no way to take down the opponent, at least we can know where this person came from."

"This Li Wan'er has been lurking in our faction for so long. It is definitely not only to attack Junior Sister Wang, but there must be other purposes."

Then Xu Tianchuan thought of something, and said to Luo Yueqi, who bowed his head in deep thought, "Junior Brother Luo, if I remember correctly, this Li Waner was brought in by Luo Tianyue of the Luo family. Do you know what happened?"

Luo Yueqi showed some doubts and said, "I don't know much about this. Luo Tianyue seems to be in the door. I will invite her to come up and ask."

Afterwards, these few cultivators of the Yueyang Sect at the stage of forming pills tried to find the origin of this "Li Wan'er".

...

At the same time, at a small lake near Lingming Valley, a man and a woman were sitting snuggled together, and the woman said in a somewhat reminiscent tone:

"In the earliest days, you were in Lingyue City, and you broke my ecstasy, and I had your figure in my heart, otherwise I would never have thought of working with you in the future. There's something behind."

Hearing the words, the burly man chuckled lightly, "It wasn't a loss when I looked at your whole body back then."

The woman glanced at the man angrily, and said faintly: "Later, in the entrance passage of Lingming Valley, I never thought that you would protect me, the woman who used to draw a knife to you, behind you."

"At that moment, your figure was imprinted in my heart, not to mention the various care you gave me later." Speaking of this, the woman seemed a little shy.

The man recalled it and said with emotion: "We nearly survived several times during that time, but luckily, we all survived."

"Brother Kun, I'm going to go back to the sect to retreat for a long time, and we won't see each other for a long time." When the woman said this, a complex expression of shyness and sadness appeared on her face.

"How long is the retreat, is it a long time? With the current escape technique, the distance between our two factions is only two or three days' journey."

The woman ignored the man's words. She placed the little hand that was pale in the moonlight on the burly man's chest, caressed gently, and whispered in her mouth:

"Thank you, Mengyao, during this time, I'm really happy..."

She raised her head and looked at the man, her body exuding a strange charm, she pushed the stiff man to the ground, and at the same time, a black light curtain appeared, covering the two of them...