I am a mage and a wet nurse, so using seven swords is not too much, right?

Long Lingzhu stared intently at Mingye, her expression hidden behind her veil.

A few breaths later.

She suddenly smiled, "Okay, I'll take you there."

Upon hearing this, Mingye's smile deepened.

“Young Master is a wise man.” He said gently.

Seeing that the two had reached an agreement, the two powerful members of the Jiaolong clan were naturally unwilling.

However, they had to consider Long Lingzhu's life.

Since she recovered from her serious injuries, the clan has clearly placed even greater importance on her.

boom--

Several bodies were dropped from a great height.

It landed right outside the door.

Three cultivators with the aura of the Nascent Soul Realm, clad in wide black robes, arrived through the air.

Below, countless corpse puppets surged into the private garden.

The remaining guards of the World's Number One Tower were simply no match for them.

Screams echoed throughout the room.

The corpse puppet tore through flesh and blood, leaving severed limbs scattered all over the ground.

The once luxurious private garden has been transformed into a living hell.

"Seniors, you can stop for now."

Mingye turned his head and addressed the three cultivators.

Upon hearing this, the three raised their hands.

The fighting corpse puppets below seemed to receive some kind of command and stopped instantly.

"Please lead the way, young master." Mingye turned around and gestured for Long Lingzhu to follow.

The latter didn't move, but raised his eyes and asked, "Where is the Nascent Soul Realm expert of my Number One Pavilion Under Heaven?"

“Our clan’s three elders have arrived, but he has not. Young Master is so intelligent, surely you can guess her fate?”

Mingye chuckled softly.

Long Lingzhu's gaze passed over the broken door. Even though her cultivation level was not high, she could still see the scene of blood and dismembered limbs everywhere with her divine sense.

"If you just wanted to leave, you didn't need to slaughter everyone at the World's Number One Restaurant, did you?"

"Does Young Master intend to seek justice for them?" Mingye asked as if he had heard a joke. "Young Master is not that kind of person."

“I can kill my people, but you shouldn’t.” Long Lingzhu stared at him intently, speaking each word clearly.

Mingye shrugged, "Those who shouldn't have been killed have already been killed."

Long Lingzhu looked at him coldly.

After a few moments, she looked away without answering.

She turned around, her wide skirt sweeping across the ground.

"Weren't you looking for a formation? Follow me."

She stepped towards the door.

Mingye followed behind, but suddenly stopped.

He turned his head and looked at Long Lingzhu's profile with a meaningful gaze.

"I know that a dog clan of unknown cultivation level has come to the World's Number One Restaurant."

Mingye laughed and said, "If you want to lead me there, there's no need. After all, I know where that dog clan is."

Long Lingzhu did not stop.

"Besides, if we really lure them there, what if that madman kills the young master as well?"

Mingye continued, "This isn't something a smart person would do, is it, Young Master Lingzhu?"

Long Lingzhu let out a cold laugh, "Are you still looking for an array?"

"Of course." Finding a formation is a natural requirement.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have needed to go through such a long and complicated process to infiltrate the World's Number One Pavilion with Long Lingzhu.

Mingye waved his hand, and three Nascent Soul Realm experts from the Mingfeng Clan, dressed in black robes, followed.

It subtly controls Long Lingzhu in the center.

On the outer perimeter, countless corpse puppets, with stiff steps, surrounded them as they moved forward.

The two protectors of the Jiao clan could only follow closely behind this group with grim faces.

After leaving the room, the surviving cultivators of the Number One Pavilion Under Heaven quickly gathered around.

For a time, this situation really escalated quite a bit.

Ningruan is of course among them.

He followed Long Lingzhu at a leisurely pace.

The procession passed through the dilapidated private garden and entered the rear hall of the No. 1 Restaurant in the World.

Along the way, the Jiao Clan cultivators followed closely on both sides and behind.

They dared not get too close, nor dared to keep their distance.

The only sounds in the air were the muffled footsteps and the metallic clang of clashing weapons.

At the end of the rear hall stood a massive, heavy bronze door.

The door is carved with intricate dragon totems.

Long Lingzhu stopped in front of the door.

He raised his hand, forced out a drop of essence blood from his palm, and pressed it into the groove in the center of the bronze giant door.

The blood was absorbed instantly.

The totem glowed with a blinding blood-red light.

Rolling rolling—

A heavy scraping sound rang out.

The massive bronze gate slowly opened to both sides, revealing a stone staircase leading underground.

The stone steps are inlaid with luminous pearls, their light cold and sharp.

"The formation is below." Long Lingzhu stepped aside.

Mingye didn't move. He looked at Long Lingzhu and slightly raised his chin.

"Young Master, please go first."

Without hesitation, Long Lingzhu took the lead and stepped down the stone steps.

Mingye and three Nascent Soul experts followed closely behind.

Of course, they put the corpse puppet away before entering.

These are all treasures.

Losing any one of them would be incredibly heartbreaking.

The people from the No. 1 Restaurant under Heaven were still following.

Neither of the two powerful dragon clan members spoke, nor did they dare to retreat.

If something happens to Young Master Longzhu, there is no doubt that none of them will survive.

The underground stone steps are not long.

Before long, a magnificent palace came into view.

The palace was lavishly decorated, with a soft couch draped with red gauze curtains placed in the very center.

The surrounding area was filled with all sorts of instruments of torture.

Many of them were ones that even Ning Ruan had never seen before.

Even if you've never seen it, you can guess what its function is.

Mingye silently moved a few steps away from Longlingzhu without leaving a trace.

The disgust in his eyes was undisguised.

Long Lingzhu saw it.

But they didn't care.

She had seen that kind of look far too many times.

In fact, once the eyes are gouged out, all the stares will vanish.

What's there to care about?

"The formation is here?" Mingye asked.

His tone clearly carried a hint of doubt.

Long Lingzhu narrowed her eyes. "If you don't believe me, there's nothing I can do."

Done.

Long Lingzhu walked up to the soft couch.

Quickly form hand seals.

Streams of spiritual energy were injected into the array patterns that suddenly appeared on the ground.

As spiritual energy was injected, the array patterns began to light up one by one.

A deep blue light spread outwards from the center.

The formation was activated successfully in no time.

It was much faster than Ningruan had imagined.

"The formation has been opened for you. Now release my young master."

The powerful Jiaolong clan member, his gaze fixed on Long Lingzhu, spoke in a deep voice.

Long Lingzhu remained expressionless, her gaze fixed on Mingye.

As long as the other party doesn't immediately take her life, her tribesmen will take care of the limbs that are involuntarily affected by her injuries.

She wasn't worried.

She didn't believe that only the Dark Phoenix Clan could solve the problem.

Even if only the Dark Phoenix Clan can solve this problem, the clan will definitely find a way to help her.

No matter what, they won't let her die.

Mingye did not act immediately.

He stood at the edge of the formation, his deep phoenix eyes sweeping over the dark blue array patterns, then looking at the powerful dragon clan members who were standing guard around him.

"Young Master, this formation is indeed exquisite."

Mingye chuckled and turned to look at the three Nascent Soul experts behind him.

The three understood each other and stepped into the formation first.

Despite being at the Nascent Soul stage, he seemed to be the leader, even though he was only at the Golden Core stage.

After confirming that the formation was working correctly and operating smoothly, Mingye finally took a step.

But he did not go in alone.

Instead, as he passed by Long Lingzhu, he suddenly reached out and grabbed her wrist.

The surge of spiritual energy directly sealed off the major acupoints on Long Lingzhu's body.

"Are you going to back out?" Long Lingzhu looked at him coldly.

Mingye chuckled, then tightened his grip and yanked hard.

Long Lingzhu was unable to resist and was staggered as she was pulled into the formation.