If I stay in the Hehuan Sect, I'll live off the pampered daughters of the Heavenly Pride Sect.

Chapter 364 Time to Go Home



Chapter 364 Time to Go Home

She formed a mudra with her hands.

A muffled cracking sound suddenly came from deep within the mine.

A huge gray-white hand slowly emerged from the crimson flames.

The hand was formed from corpse frost, earth fire, and broken bones, with countless tiny soul threads hanging between its fingers.

A faint sob could be heard emanating from each strand of soul.

Outside the grotto, the disciples stationed there all turned pale.

Someone exclaimed, "What is that?"

Xu Shan's face turned pale.

"Back off!"

"Everyone hold the gate steady, don't let the gray fog get out!"

Even the voice of one of the young disciples had changed.

"Senior Brother Xu, the battle flags are shaking!"

Xu Shan angrily shouted, "Stop shaking!"

"Elder Leng hasn't retired yet, so why should we?"

Inside the grotto, a giant gray-white hand pressed down on the golden array of light.

Mo Chengyue groaned, and blood trickled from the corner of his mouth again.

The array plate trembled violently in his palm, as if it would shatter at any moment.

Leng Yuexin raised her hand, and the cold crystal was put into her sleeve.

She took a step forward.

"Mo Chengyue".

Mo Chengyue gritted his teeth and said, "This disciple is here."

Leng Yue thought to herself, "Hold on."

Mo Chengyue said, "Elder, you'd better hurry."

Leng Yue thought to herself, "I will only use one sword strike."

Mo Chengyue's eyelids twitched.

"Can the main vein withstand it?"

Leng Yuexin said calmly, "Aren't you good at balancing things?"

Mo Chengyue: "..."

This trust comes too heavy a burden.

It's like stuffing a mountain into his arms and saying, "You're quite strong."

Leng Yuexin's fingers were like a sword.

There was no blizzard around her.

There was no ice tide.

Only a thin line of frost condensed from the fingertips.

The frost was too still.

So still it was as if it didn't exist.

Qin Shuanglian's expression changed completely when she saw that sliver of frost.

"The Ice Soul Severing Sword?"

"You're insane!"

Leng Yue thought to herself, "Didn't your master tell you?"

"When I go crazy, it's always very accurate."

The frost fell.

There was no earth-shattering noise.

There was only a very faint sound of tearing silk.

The giant, grayish-white hand was silently sliced ​​open from palm to wrist.

There was no frost leaking from the incision site.

Because that sword did not sever the physical form.

It is the connection between corpse frost and earth fire.

Mo Chengyue seized the moment, and his Yin-Yang True Essence suddenly reversed.

Black and white energy surged into the mine eye along the array patterns, separating the cleaved corpse fire layer by layer.

It's hot as it is.

The cold returns.

The deathly aura was trapped in the middle, like a clump of rotten cotton that had been peeled off.

Mo Chengyue shouted in a low voice, "Elder, the lower left rift!"

Leng Yuexin pointed out with her second finger.

The frost light gently touched it.

That wisp of death energy was pulled away from the earth's fire veins.

Mo Chengyue immediately summoned the sealing talisman.

The talisman caught fire in the wind, but did not turn to ash.

Instead, it transforms into a thin, black-and-white net, trapping the deathly aura.

Qin Shuanglian suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood.

The frost-leaf mark between her brows cracked, and a dark red light flashed wildly.

"you……"

Mo Chengyue, panting, said, "Forget about you guys."

"Miss Qin, it's time to go home."

Leng Yuexin's figure had already appeared in front of Qin Shuanglian.

Qin Shuanglian wanted to retreat.

But a thin layer of transparent ice had formed beneath her feet.

The ice layer is not thick.

But it locked her shadow tightly.

Leng Yuexin raised her hand and gripped her throat.

Where is Qin Suying?

Qin Shuanglian's face was pale, but she smiled.

"You've finally decided to ask your master."

Leng Yuexin tightened her grip.

Qin Shuanglian said with difficulty, "She's waiting for you."

"I'm also waiting for...him."

Her gaze passed over Leng Yuexin and landed on Mo Chengyue.

That look made Mo Chengyue very uncomfortable.

Like a butcher seeing a good knife.

It's like a creditor seeing the person who wrote the IOU.

Qin Shuanglian's voice was intermittent.

"The harmony of Yin and Yang..."

"So, someone actually succeeded in mastering it..."

Mo Chengyue's heart sank.

Leng Yuexin's eyes suddenly turned cold.

"What do you know?"

Qin Shuanglian's lips, now frosted with blood, smiled mockingly.

"Junior Sister Leng".

"You can't protect him."

"My master never sends just me to fetch what he wants."

As soon as she finished speaking, the frost-like leaf between her brows shattered completely.

A wisp of dark red soul light suddenly shot out and rushed straight into the mine eye.

Mo Chengyue reacted swiftly, raising his hand to cast a Soul-Sealing Talisman.

"Still want to send a message?"

Under the protective aura.

The dark red soul light was mostly blocked.

Yet a very thin line still seeped out from the edge of the talisman and disappeared into the frost of the cave ceiling.

Leng Yuexin shattered Qin Shuanglian's meridians with a single palm strike, sealing her entire body in ice.

Qin Shuanglian's smile froze in the ice.

It's eerily beautiful.

It was also painfully cold.

Mo Chengyue looked at the disappearing dark red dome on the ceiling, his mood anything but relaxed.

He whispered, "Elder, a bit of information has still leaked out."

Leng Yue thought to herself, "I know."

Mo Chengyue said, "That Qin Suying will probably have her eye on me."

Leng Yuexin turned to look at him.

Her sleeves were stained with a bit of frost and blood, her eyebrows and eyes were clear and sharp, and the killing intent in her eyes had not yet dissipated.

"It's not that I'm afraid."

Mo Chengyue: "..."

Thank you.

I wasn't comforted at all.

Leng Yuexin walked up to him and raised her hand to press on his wrist to feel his pulse.

The chill seeped into my body, but it was much milder than before.

A moment later, she frowned.

"The soul is damaged, the meridians are ruptured, and the true essence is depleted."

Mo Chengyue said, "It sounds like he can still live."

Leng Yuexin said coldly, "Are you proud of yourself?"

Mo Chengyue said, "This disciple is only basically satisfied with the result."

Leng Yuexin paused slightly as she looked at the bloodstains at the corner of his mouth.

"After returning, I will go into seclusion to recuperate."

Mo Chengyue cautiously asked, "What about the Scripture Pavilion..."

Leng Yue thought to herself, "I will go and speak to them."

Mo Chengyue felt a sense of relief.

Senior Brother Gu, I'm sorry.

This time it really wasn't me who skipped work.

The boss personally changed the shift schedule.

Xu Shan's voice came from outside the grotto.

"Elder Leng, what's the situation inside?"

Leng Yuexin did not turn back.

"The situation is stable for now."

Xu Shan let out a long sigh of relief.

A hushed murmur immediately arose outside.

"You survived?"

"The mine didn't collapse?"

"Is Senior Brother Mo still around?"

"Looks like it can really withstand the cold."

Mo Chengyue's eyes twitched upon hearing this.

He really wanted to go out and correct it.

He is not cold-resistant.

He's resilient and can handle any challenge.

Leng Yuexin asked calmly, "Can you still walk?"

Mo Chengyue looked at his weak legs, then at Leng Yuexin.

"Does the elder want to hear the truth or something more polite?"

Leng Yue thought to herself, "The truth."

Mo Chengyue said, "They can walk, but not much."

Leng Yuexin remained silent for a moment.

Then she raised her hand, and her icy essence supported his shoulders and back, helping him to his feet steadily.

The movements were not heavy.

But it cannot be refused.

"Then let's not go any further."

Mo Chengyue said in a low voice, "Elder, there are people outside."

Leng Yue thought to herself, "So?"

Mo Chengyue said, "It would affect your dignity."

Leng Yuexin looked at him.

"I'm supporting my own people, who dares to say a word?"

Mo Chengyue's heart skipped a beat for no apparent reason.

He immediately lowered his eyes.

"Disciple understands."

He doesn't understand anything.

All he knew was that the cold vein mine eye had been repaired.

But he himself seemed to be being targeted by even bigger trouble.

The wind outside the mine whistled through the array gate, carrying with it the lingering scent of corpse frost.

Mo Chengyue suddenly realized that he needed to acquire another batch of talismans after he returned.

It would be best to set up an escape route under the guard desks on the third floor of the library.

After all, from today onwards, he is not just Leng Yuexin's medicinal ingredient.

Or perhaps he was the target of a certain old hag in Xuanshuang Valley.

This is bad.

As expected, it wasn't worth reimbursing at all.


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