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

Why us and not you?

Yan Liang would never say such things.

It's like being a fool to say it.

"What does she mean? What does she mean we are the ones who will be killed? She makes it sound as if she won't be killed." Ying Bei said.

Yan Liang glanced at him indifferently.

it is more than words.

Ying Bei: "... Mr. Yan, are you scolding me?"

Yan Liang raised his chin slightly, looked at people with his nose down, and didn't even want to explain.

It's really hurtful.

He turned to look at Yun Yin next to him and said, "I'm not going to look for Wang Jiujiu anymore."

Yun Yin: “…”

"Then I won't go either."

She wanted to deal with Wang Jiujiu.

But she is not a fool. With her strength, wouldn't it be seeking death if she went there?

Before he recovered his strength, he was defeated by Wang Jiujiu.

Although his strength is recovering now, so is Wang Jiujiu.

Ying Bei glared, "Then I won't go either. I'll go find Ning Ruan. I want to see who is more troublesome than Wang Jiujiu."

Ji Heng and the young man with dimples don’t care.

One of them, like Ying Bei, simply wanted to meet the guy who even Ning Ruan found difficult to deal with.

The other one wants to follow everyone and doesn’t want to be alone again.

So, everyone suddenly reached a consensus and changed their route midway.

After Yan Liang asked for the general direction, he decisively chased after Ning Ruan.

the other side.

Wang Jiujiu is still waiting.

What are you waiting for?

Of course it was those idiots of the human race who fell into the trap.

"Have you found the reason for the spiritual energy explosion?"

Wang Jiujiu spoke in a low voice, revealing his impatience.

The Lingmu Clan cultivator standing opposite him hurriedly responded, "I don't know the reason, but the spirit-testing plate you gave me shows that the spiritual energy is most concentrated in the northeast."

Wang Jiujiu's eyes darkened: "Northeast direction?"

The Lingmu Clan cultivator nodded, "The human race's immortal palace is also over there, this matter may be related to the immortal palace."

Wang Jiujiu didn't believe the words "maybe".

He was very sure that there was a connection.

"So, the immortals of the human race have not gone out and are probably in the Immortal Palace?"

"I was afraid of alerting the enemy, so I didn't get close."

The Lingmu cultivator answered cautiously.

Wang Jiujiu lowered his eyes, "I have searched three immortal palaces but have not seen any immortals. Even war could not lure them out, but now they have appeared."

"Let's go to the Fairy Palace!"

The Lingmu Clan cultivator hesitated for a moment, not daring to ask directly, and only transmitted a voice: "The three clans...are they temporarily truce?"

Wang Jiujiu's narrowed eyes were filled with chilliness, and he sent a message back indifferently, "Why do you want to stop?"

"Humans are really annoying, aren't they?"

"More deaths won't have a big impact on our trip."

"..."

The cultivator from the Lingmu clan wanted to say something but hesitated, but ultimately did not refute anything.

……

Ning Ruan's cultivation has been fully restored.

But she felt that the suppression of cultivation in this world was still rapidly increasing the upper limit.

Maybe he is at the eighth level now, but he will probably reach the ninth level or the tenth level soon...

It was at this time that Yan Liang and his companions caught up.

"Who are you chasing after? Is it the Immortal?"

Ying Bei was the first to ask.

Ning Ruan didn't even look back and walked faster, "Immortal? Oh, if you mean the octopus that pretends to be an immortal from various tribes, it's dead now."

"As for the guy in front, although he is not a true immortal, if you don't catch up with him as soon as possible, after the spiritual energy is fully restored and this world no longer suppresses cultivation, that guy will be almost as good as an immortal to you. You won't be able to deal with him anyway."

Yan Liang raised his eyes, and became interested, "Above the Thirteenth Realm?"

Ning Ruan pondered for a moment, "If all the spiritual energy in this world is gathered in one place, and he cultivates in such an environment for five hundred years, what realm can he break through to?"

"How is this possible? If this were to happen, the body would explode and die." Yun Yin retorted.

Ning Ruan followed up with, "What if there is a magic weapon? I mean a real magic weapon."

Yun Yin was stunned. "Is there really a magical weapon in this world?"

"Yes, it's in the Fairy Palace." Ning Ruan nodded.

Yun Yin's face changed, and she opened her mouth in disbelief: "You mean, you didn't take the immortal weapon with you, and it's still in the Immortal Palace?"

Ning Ruan could guess Yun Yin's expression without turning around, "Don't worry, I can't take it away, and neither can anyone else."

After a pause, he added: "But if it's the guy in front, maybe he really has a chance to take it away."

When she left the Fairy Palace, she set up killing arrays everywhere.

She didn't count how much cloth was laid.

Anyway, it’s a lot.

If nothing unexpected happens, even if Wang Jiujiu, who is good at formations, wants to break the formation, it will take some time.

Ying Bei was shocked, but not because of the magic weapon. "So, the guy you are chasing has cultivated for five hundred years in a place where the spiritual energy of the entire world is concentrated with the help of the magic weapon?"

If there is no realm suppression, wouldn't be a real beating to the punch?