usatvline Chapter 105 Don't underestimate our bond.
Chapter 105 Don't underestimate our bond.
At this critical moment, a cold voice suddenly came to Zuowang Daojun's ears: "How dare you hurt her!"
Yu Fengxue's Lotus-Destroying Sword was carrying a purple flash of lightning. She turned her body into a sword and instantly slashed at the arm of Zuowang Taoist Master. The sudden attack horrified Zuowang Taoist Master so much that he let go of the girl and tried to dodge.
Yu Fengxue took the opportunity to rescue Qin Muyue and held her in her arms.
But he found that the girl's eyes were closed, her face was pale, and her breathing was weak.
"Ayue, what's wrong with you... answer brother... Ayue!" Yu Fengxue's hands were shaking, his heart ached with nervousness, and he casually probed with his spiritual sense and found that the girl's soul was almost transparent.
Taoist Zuowang sneered and said, "Yu Fengxue, don't waste your energy. I have already searched her soul and destroyed her spirit. Just wait to collect her body!"
"Die!" Yu Fengxue's pupils were as cold as the snow on Tianshan Mountain. The murderous intent in his body burst out instantly, and the Dao domain swallowed up Zuowang Daojun in an instant.
This evil cultivator was brought to a snowy field with thunder and lightning. On the white snow, thousands of swords of various shapes attracted lightning and thunder.
"So what about the Thunder Sword Domain? You can't kill me for a while, and my reinforcements will be here soon." Taoist Zuwang sacrificed the Soul-Devouring Bell, and his aura surged.
"Then he may not be able to come as fast as me." Jun Yuzheng's soul took time out of his busy schedule to chop the evil cultivator with a sword.
No one in the world of immortal cultivation knows that Jun Yuzheng can come and go freely in Yu Fengxue's Thunder Tribulation Sword Domain as if it were his own home.
The Tao and domain of the incarnation outside the body are so useful.
I saw two sword lights illuminating the sky of the Thunder Sword Domain. Two sword auras, one purple and one blue, enveloped the sky, rising up to 90,000 miles. All ghosts and gods had to kowtow three times.
The Immortal Master and Yu Fengxue attacked with their swords together, and it was useless for the Taoist Zuwang to sacrifice his Dao Realm. Even his own life-saving magic weapon, the Soul-Devouring Bell, was reduced to ashes, and his soul was scattered.
The truth that being chopped by Yu Fengxue was equivalent to being chopped by Jun Yuzheng was another day that no one knew.
After one sword strike, Jun Yuzheng disappeared without a trace. Yu Fengxue held the unconscious Qin Muyue in his arms, his eyes red.
Ye Yinghuo and Xie Yuchen rushed to the dilapidated dungeon, only to see Qin Muyue in Yu Fengxue's arms like a flower about to wither.
Yu Fengxue's usually calm eyes were now scarlet. The swordsman in black slowly raised his head and shouted at the top of his lungs.
“My Immortal Lord, please save her...!” Yu Fengxue’s voice was choked with sobs. It was the first time in his life that he felt so helpless and panicked.
Ye Yinghuo stepped forward quickly, grasped the girl's wrist, and scanned her with his spiritual sense, with a hint of solemnity in his eyes. The soul-searching and soul-destroying technique of the girl was extremely vicious, and Qin Muyue's soul was almost on the verge of collapse.
“Okay, I will take action to stabilize her soul. I hope you, Wuji Xianzong, will remember this favor.” Ye Yinghuo said in a deep voice, and then used his powerful cultivation to forcibly imprison the girl’s scattered soul.
"Send her to the medicine house. We need a lot of natural treasures to stabilize the soul." Xie Yuchen's face was solemn. None of these medicinal herbs were easy to find, and they might not be available in Daqi Sect at the moment.
As Yu Fengxue was carrying the girl out of the door, she saw Qin Ziyang landing in a hurry.
When the leader of the Dragon Soul Sect saw Qin Muyue's appearance at this moment, his body shook slightly.
"Why is her...breath so weak?" Qin Ziyang asked with difficulty, as if a razor blade was stuck in his throat.
Yu Fengxue hugged the girl tightly with a cold face and covered her tightly with his sleeves.
"Qin Muyue has been hit by a soul-searching and spirit-destroying attack." Ye Yinghuo glanced at her helplessly.
"Is this enough? I hope I can help." Qin Ziyang hurriedly took out the soul-nourishing wood, soul-guiding grass and seven-leaf Bodhi fruit, and handed over the jade boxes containing these treasures of heaven and earth helplessly.
Qin Ziyang's heart was filled with bitterness. His poor daughter, despite all her scheming, had never expected that Zuowang Daojun was just a hidden thorn. Why did she only think of killing Qin Muyue to deal with Fuguang Xianzun?
He had reminded his secret agents in advance that Qin Muyue was a candidate for the Holy Son, but she still almost got killed.
Yu Fengxue saw the precious materials Qin Ziyang took out, and a trace of gratitude flashed in his eyes. He knew that these natural treasures played an immeasurable role in stabilizing and repairing the soul, and Qin Muyue's life might be hidden in these boxes.
"Thank you, Sect Master Qin." Yu Fengxue said in a deep voice. He didn't say much, but every word was full of sincerity.
Qin Ziyang frowned slightly. If Qin Muyue hadn't woken up, he would have given the girl a warning anyway to warn her of Yu Fengxue's ill intentions. The man would only slow down her speed in drawing the sword.
Ye Yinghuo and Xie Yuchen also nodded to Qin Ziyang and expressed their gratitude. They knew that these materials were equally valuable to Qin Ziyang, but he took them out without hesitation, which was enough to show his concern for Qin Muyue.
Although maybe it's just out of concern for his own Dragon Soul Sect disciples.
"Let's go to the medicine house immediately." Yu Fengxue did not delay any longer. He flashed and rushed towards the medicine house with Qin Muyue and the precious materials.
In the medicine room, several alchemy masters were already waiting. When they saw Qin Muyue in Yu Fengxue's arms, they immediately started the furnace to prepare the elixir.
At the same time, the master of Medicine King Valley failed to rescue those Nascent Soul disciples. When the sect leaders waiting in the medicine house heard the news that Qin Muyue was attacked, they were so angry that their eyes went dark.
Originally, they wanted to hold another nine sects trial to force Qin Muyue to rescue the disciples, but she actually got into trouble in the dungeon.
"Quick, Fang Fengling, you must save that damn girl Qin Muyue!"
A group of sect leaders and immortal masters hurriedly called on Yaowang Valley to rescue people. They all had fatigue in their eyes, and sighed with their hands behind their backs. They either sat or stood, as if there were thorns in their backs.
The fire in the alchemy furnace was blazing, and various medicinal materials were slowly blended under the control of the masters, emitting bursts of refreshing fragrance. These fragrances had a miraculous effect on stabilizing the soul, and Qin Muyue's face gradually became a little rosy under the influence of the fragrance.
Time passed by bit by bit, and the atmosphere in the medicine house was tense and solemn. Finally, after several days of refining, a pill emitting the charm of alchemy appeared in front of everyone.
"It's done!" The alchemy masters breathed a sigh of relief, with tired but relieved smiles on their faces.
The Demon Lord who had been sharpening his knife in the dark finally put it down and dressed up as a menial disciple to join in the fun.
Yu Fengxue took the pill and appeared in the girl's room in an instant. She carefully fed it to Qin Muyue. As soon as the pill entered her mouth, it turned into a warm stream of light that penetrated into Qin Muyue's limbs and bones. Her soul and body began to slowly recover under the nourishment of this power.
Soon, Qin Muyue's eyelashes trembled slightly, but she was slow to wake up.
Yu Fengxue held the girl's hand beside the bed and said gently, "Ayue, don't worry. Your soul is no more injured than others. Senior Brother has plenty of time to wait for you."
The Demon Lord, dressed as a menial disciple, squatted outside the window and peeked in. His eyes were cold and full of hostility, and he wished he could go in and chop Yu Fengxue to pieces.
But Daqi Sect was the home of the Mahayana period, and he still had reason for the time being, so he would not act rashly. He could only look at the man with resentment and hold the master he had thought about for two hundred years in his arms.
Outside the medicine house, Qin Ziyang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, while the other sect leaders looked unhappy. They had accepted their fate these days and asked the elders in the Return to Void Stage and the Fusion Stage to send the unconscious disciples back to the sect.
Today, undercurrents are surging in the Daqi Sect. All the major sects and the Immortal Masters are in a tacit agreement and deliberately leave behind Mahayana combat forces in preparation for the final competition for the divine sword.