Every time I wear it quickly, there are always big guys giving it away.

"Elders, we received the distress signal and set out immediately without delay. When we arrived there, Zhu Lu had already fallen into the Wuding River. When we fished her out, she was already completely unconscious..."

In order to rescue Zhu Lu, Chang Geng had already lost a top-grade magic weapon. Otherwise, if they delayed any further, Zhu Lu would have ended up with no remains left.

Chang Geng, you really tried your best!

Xinyi knew very well the power of the Wuding River. Chang Geng had indeed tried his best, but it was a pity for the child Zhu Lu.

"I know you tried your best." Xinyi said, "But now, let us, Suimu, handle this matter ourselves. Please understand."

The person in charge of Chang Geng didn't know what to say, so he could only bow and say, "We'll leave first."

Xinyi nodded. She walked over to the third elder who was standing there in shock and patted her on the shoulder. "It's over now. Please accept my condolences."

"My condolences?" The Third Elder seemed unable to understand the meaning of this word. She walked step by step to Zhu Lu, held her cold hand, and put it against her face. "This child is always so worrying. How come she can't wake up?"

It's impossible?

The third elder suddenly put down his hands, mobilized all his strength and used the magic of "Resurrection of All Things". The milky white light penetrated into Zhu Lu's body and almost wrapped her up.

Unfortunately, until the Third Elder was exhausted, Zhu Lu did not change at all.

His face was still pale and bluish, without a trace of blood, and his skin was covered with indelible mottled scars, which were the traces left by the Wuding River.

The water of Wuding River can dissolve the soul. Once the soul is completely corroded, even the body will be corroded.

"She must have felt a lot of pain when she fell!" The Third Elder couldn't hold back his tears, and he was reluctant to take back the hand that was stroking Zhu Lu's face. "If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have let her go out this time..."

Second Elder: "She is destined to have this disaster, so don't be too sad."

Xinyi pulled the second elder away and said, "Say goodbye to her. We'll talk later."

How did Zhu Lu fall into the Wuding River?

This matter must be investigated thoroughly!

The dead cannot be resurrected, and revenge must be taken!

The mountain where Yingxing is located, the main hall.

Xinyi and the second elder came to visit together, "...That's the situation. We came here this time, and we hope the three elders will give us some convenience!"

It is not easy to trace the ins and outs of something that has already happened.

Even the mysterious Yingxing people would hardly spend such a huge cost to trace the origin.

Bai Yu slowly stroked his beard and said in a steady voice: "The laws of nature are constant, and what is obtained must be taken."

In short, this all requires a price to be paid. If such power were unchecked, wouldn't it be terrifying?

As proud as Xinyi was, she knelt willingly this time and begged repeatedly: "Great Elder, I know this is not an easy thing to do, and I shouldn't be asking for this, but we Suimu have always been happy to avenge our enemies, and I can't watch my disciples die in obscurity!"

She also couldn't bear to see the third elder, who was like a sister to her, developing a grudge against her.

The second elder knelt down and said, "If you need to pay a price, take it from me!"

Bai Yu raised his hand and helped the two of them up: "Since you two are so determined, Yu Li, you will cast the spell to check it out."

For a long period of time, Bai Yu could not use such related techniques, otherwise his cultivation would be hindered.

Yu Li knew the inside story, and without any hesitation, he walked to the center of the hall, raised his hand and made a gesture, and soon a light curtain formed over the hall.

This is exactly what happened before Zhu Lu fell into the Wuding River, and it is an accelerated version.

This matter can be summed up in four words - killing and stealing treasures.

Zhu Lu accidentally discovered a Qianxilan growing on a cliff, which has miraculous effects in healing mental injuries.

Generally, such holy objects are guarded by companion beasts.

Zhu Lu was not as good as the other young emissaries. Her desire to get Qian Xilan's heart forced her to take the risk of flying down to pick it. As expected, she ran into the companion beast that wanted to launch a sneak attack.

After a fierce battle, she finally killed Qian Xilan's companion beast!

At the moment when she wanted to take down her companion beast, the three people from Shenxiu Sect who had been lurking with their top-grade magic weapons looked at each other and immediately took action, knocking the already seriously injured Zhu Lu off the cliff.

When she was attacked, she only had time to pull out half of the Qianxilan.

Before falling into the turbulent Wuding River below the cliff, there was only time to fire a flare...

"How can this be possible? The Shenxiu Sect has gone too far!"

After seeing what happened, Xinyi raised her hand and broke a section of the armrest.

This chair was forged from extremely hard ironwood, and Xinyi shattered a piece of the wood with just one blow. You can imagine how angry she was!

The second elder of Sui Mu tightly grasped the armrest and took a closer look. He saw that the armrest also had serious cracks. "Shen Xiu Sect is declaring war on our holy land. This is intolerable!"

Each sect and school has its own unique sect costumes and easily recognizable sect symbols. The ostentatious costumes of the inner disciples of the Shenxiu Sect are well known to everyone.

The holy land is much more low-key, but this is not a reason for the Shenxiu Sect to kill and rob!

Shao Wei's half-closed eyes widened, as if smiling, "It seems that my holy land has been at peace with the world for too long. Now that my disciples have gone out, no one can recognize them..."

Or rather, intentionally ignored.

The holy land had not been out and about for a long time, and the disciples tried to keep a low profile when they went out. This gave others the illusion that the holy land had declined and retreated to a corner.

Yu Li smiled dangerously: "It's time to let them know that illusions are illusions after all, and fear is the truth!"

Bai Yu shook his head, clearly failing to stop the group of people who wanted to cause trouble.

Taiyin Peak, Yaoguang Palace.

Yu Li specially took the time to visit him and whispered the whole story: "... three inner disciples of Shenxiu Sect joined forces to shoot Zhu Lu into the Wuding River. Before Zhu Lu died, he sent out a signal flare. Although his soul disappeared, his body was saved. He was just a little seriously injured..."

After Yu Li finished speaking, he waited for a long time, but Taiyin did not respond.

He did not dare to look up. He inexplicably felt that the temperature in the hall had dropped suddenly and it was too cold and oppressive.

Chen Jia maintained the posture of meditation, facing the courtyard with the windows wide open. His eyes were as dark as the night, and his face was always calm, but it could not hide the symbol that kept flashing in the center of his forehead.

The usually noisy camellia tree in the courtyard stood still, and even the breeze blowing through the courtyard could not make a single leaf flutter.

The camellia tree was very nervous at the moment. It could clearly feel its owner's depressed mood that was on the verge of exploding.

Camellia: Silent, nervous, afraid to move...

Yu Li crouched even lower, and the cold atmosphere gradually disappeared.

When he looked up again, Taiyin had disappeared, and he didn't even notice Taiyin's disappearance.

What a terrible future!

Yu Li wiped the sweat from his head.