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Chapter 475: Breaking off the Engagement at the Beginning, I’m the Villain 31

The sea area that Jiuli and the others entered was calm, with only a red light passing through the sky. The ninth elder of the Qianyuan Sword Sect had appeared above the sea.

The Ninth Elder looked towards the archway in front of him that was wrapped in colorful auspicious clouds. Hearing the obscene music coming from inside, he felt as if the good cabbages he had raised were being eaten by pigs.

His face darkened instantly. It was all that guy's fault. Why didn't he check it carefully? I'll beat him up when I get back!

"Heh," the Ninth Elder sneered and stepped in.

Tianshu Tianxing, who was left outside by Jiuli, watched the Ninth Elder go in, his eyes fixed, and followed him straight in.

A dark crack suddenly appeared on the horizon, and then Qin Linyu, wearing a lotus purple robe with narrow sleeves, stepped out. He looked into the void and smiled so hard that his eyes could not be seen. His movements were quite fast.

"Young Master?" Old Qin appeared behind Qin Linyu, "Are we going in now?" The ninth elder of Qianyuan Sword Sect is here. It's not your turn to be the hero and save the beauty. Have you come here in vain?

"Go in." Qin Linyu chuckled. Since he was already here, it would be a big deal if Jiuli knew that he was here and didn't want to leave.

"Yes." Old Qin knew that the man had made up his mind and did not try to persuade him.

Qin Linyu entered the secret realm and, relying on his ability to sense the purple jade fox hairpin, he immediately found Jiuli's location and tried to tear the space apart to get over there.

No, there is something wrong with the spiritual power here. How did those rubbish survey the secret realm? How could they come to such a place? Qin Linyu thought it would be better for them to stay with him.

Chi Zun came down and cut a sneak attacking merman into two halves neatly. Jiuli looked into the distance with a smile in her eyes. She seemed to sense Qin Linyu's presence.

"What's wrong?" Qin Shiming quickly dealt with the merman next to him. "The saint has come back to her senses. What happened?"

"Your young master is here." Jiuli swung his sword in reverse.

Chi Zun brought up a puff of blood, and it was obvious that the sneak attacker had been killed. This sentence also made Qin Shiming smile even brighter. No matter who he came to see, it was good news.

"That's really good news." Qin Shiming said with a smile, "We are almost out of ammunition and food, it's good that you are here."

You know, they have been fighting here for who knows how long, and the pills and spirit stones they brought with them are almost used up. If someone comes, won’t they be so excited that they almost cry?

For a moment, the mermaid had no idea why the food in the bag went crazy again. Was this the food's final counterattack? Would it taste even better?

The lewd music became more and more alluring, and many disciples were knocked unconscious and left in the center to be watched by several disciples.

In the face of life and death, the grudges between sects are not that strong, and staying alive becomes their only goal.

So they joined forces to fight the crisis ahead.

Qin Linyu came over and saw Jiuli who was surrounded in the battle circle. Her red clothes were fluttering and it was unclear whether she was injured or not. Her movements were quick and decisive, each move was deadly, ruthless and decisive.

"You go and take a rest first, leave them to me." Qin Linyu ran to Jiuli with a look of hostility in his eyes.

A group of fish dared to hurt him, they really didn't know how to live or die.

"Okay, be careful." Jiuli's eyes flashed with surprise, and she obediently agreed and walked behind.

The belated Ninth Elder glared at Qin Linyu fiercely. Damn it, he was fooled by this kid again. Why did his family need this guy to save them? He really didn't know what he was talking about!

Old Qin silently went to help the disciples of the Ancient Holy Land. He would not stand there and suffer the anger, and quietly raised his eyes to look over.

The Ninth Elder is indeed the strongest person in the Qianyuan Sword Sect. Even without using his spiritual power, a lot of people died around him. And the look in his eyes when he looked at his young master was indescribable.

With the cooperation of the two and the elite disciples from each family giving their all and playing all their cards, soon there were only a few mermaids left in this place, and almost all of them became dead souls in their hands.

"Are you okay?" Qin Linyu quickly returned to Jiuli and looked Jiuli up and down carefully.

All she could smell was an increasingly strong smell of blood, and Qin Linyu's face became increasingly ugly. She was injured.

On the other hand, the disciples of the Ancient Holy Land looked at Qin Linyu with a changed look. They felt that their true feelings were really being betrayed.

"What are you looking at? Go down and heal your wounds. So your injuries are not serious?" Old Qin coughed twice and said loudly.

"Yes." They comforted themselves that everything was fine. Why did their young master come? It was already better than if no one came.

"It's okay, why are you here?" Jiuli found a stone, casually lifted up her clothes and sat down.

"Are you okay? You smell a strong smell of blood." Qin Linyu stood nearby and did not take action because of the large crowd.

"They all belong to other people. I was just slightly injured. It's nothing serious. Don't worry about it." Jiuli said calmly, "Did you bring anything to eat?"

"How could you be injured?" Qin Linyu's face was extremely ugly. "Yes, I brought your favorite snow lotus sweet soup."

"Then why don't you give it to me? You don't know that the time here is completely different from that outside. When I walked here, my spiritual power faded and I was just an ordinary person. I have also finished eating the fasting pills." Jiuli seemed to be complaining, but in fact she was saying that there must be a treasure here.

"I'll go take a look," Qin Linyu's eyes changed, and he took off the ring he was wearing and put it on Jiuli's hand, "It's full of your favorite food, I'll be back soon."

No matter what it is, it should belong to Jiuli.

"Okay, but you are more important to me." Jiuli said in a low voice, but everyone here was a cultivator and heard it clearly. They all looked at Qin Linyu, thinking that good things were about to happen.

"Don't worry, I will protect myself." Qin Linyu reached out to touch Jiuli's head, but was afraid of dirtying her.

"I'll be back soon." He withdrew his hand and patted Jiuli's shoulder instead, then turned and walked towards the place where the strange fluctuations were coming from.

Jiuli lowered her head and drank the sweet snow lotus soup seriously. The people around her began to clean up the battlefield and divide the spoils, busy as hell.

Ming Yan, who was mixed in with the disciples of Mingyue Palace in the crowd, left quietly and went in the direction Qin Linyu went.

"Are you sure you're here?" Ming Yan moved his lips.

"Can I still deceive you? Isn't it because of me that you are in this situation today? If you don't believe me, you can just go back." The spirit in Ming Yan's left hand said impatiently.

It was precisely because of this impatient tone that Ming Yan believed that there must be treasures here. While walking on the road, Ming Yan suddenly remembered that Qin Linyu was also walking in this direction just now.

"Are you sure nothing will happen to me? I can't beat Qin Linyu right now." Ming Yan stopped. Treasure? A treasure is only a treasure if it's alive. What's the use of having so many treasures if it's dead?

"Of course not, you're always dithering like a woman, no wonder no one likes you." The spirit became more and more impatient.

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