Maybe I shouldn't die.

Especially the bowl in his left hand. Anyone with a little knowledge can recognize that it is a magical instrument used to store souls.

The only soul that needs to be captured here is the monster.

Since they came out with magical weapons, it means that the monster is still alive and has been captured by Uncle Lan.

Only then did everyone who saw this scene feel completely relieved.

This matter had many twists and turns, but it was finally over at this point. The enemy behind the scenes was successfully captured, and our side did not suffer any damage.

This is the best result.

Lan Linghe flashed and came to the side of Manager Mo.

"Thank you, Daoist Friend Mo, for your help."

Hearing this, Manager Mo's ordinary face revealed a faint smile and replied:

"Didn't Fellow Daoist Lan arrive a long time ago? Even if I don't take action, these juniors won't be in any danger."

Lan Linghe did not refute his words, but just replied with a smile:

"That way we may not be able to capture the demon's soul."

Liu Yihe, who was standing by, heard their conversation and realized that Master Lan had arrived here a long time ago, but had been hiding in the dark and not taking any action in order to lure out the soul of the monster.

Although he knew rationally that this was right, his heart could not help but ache when he thought of the talismans and magical instruments used to fight against the demon spirits.

That was a demon at the Nascent Soul stage. If one wanted to hurt it, one would have to use spiritual weapons or talismans. These things were very expensive. If he hadn't been rushing to the human-demon battlefield, he wouldn't have prepared so many.

They are all kept to save lives on the battlefield.

Most of them have been used before they even reach the battlefield.

Although it was worthwhile to use it to capture monster souls, it didn't stop him from feeling heartbroken.

Even Liu Yihe, his direct disciple, is like this, let alone the other Jindan disciples beside him, whose wealth is not as rich as Liu Yihe's.

Some people have even used up all the life-saving cards they had prepared in advance during this battle.

During the battle, they only thought about not letting the monster escape, and they used magical instruments and talismans without mercy. But now that the monster was successfully captured, they noticed that their stock was about to be emptied.

There was a look of wanting to cry but not being able to.

But they also knew that Lan Linghe's approach was correct, so they could only place their resentment on the monster.

If it weren't for this monster, they wouldn't have lost so many trump cards. Everyone secretly swore in their hearts that after arriving at the battlefield, they must kill more monsters to commemorate the magic weapons and talismans they had used.

Lan Linghe had no idea what these disciples were thinking. After exchanging a few words with Manager Mo, he bowed and said goodbye, then walked towards Liu Yihe and the others.

The monster has been successfully captured, and his mission is almost completed. The next step is to bring the captured enemy back to the sect to report.

The enemies captured were not only the monster in his hand, but also the monks who were tied up and thrown on the deck.

But he still needed to understand the inside story. Although the sect had roughly described the inside story of the matter when assigning him the task, he didn't know at that time that the mastermind behind it would be a monster.

Once something is related to monsters, it needs to be taken extra seriously, so he needs to know more details.

But after seeing the expressions on Lan Yihe's faces, he couldn't help but feel a little surprised. Hadn't the enemy been captured? Why did these disciples have such expressions on their faces?

But he is not the kind of person who is ignorant of the sufferings of the world. Although he is very rich now, that is because he has a wealthy Taoist partner who is willing to spend money on him.

Before he met his Taoist partner, he was also a poor and miserable swordsman.

The few spirit stones he had earned with great difficulty were all spent on improving his cultivation and his natal sword.

Even when he couldn't even afford to eat, he still had to tighten his belt to buy maintenance essential oils for his natal sword.

After all, not eating will only make you feel hungry, and it will not cause any loss to your cultivation.

Anyway, with the nourishment of spiritual energy, the monks can resist hunger.

This is especially true for sword practitioners, who would even consider starvation as a way to sharpen their minds.

Therefore, sword cultivators are also the fastest group of cultivators in fasting.

This is how he came over back then.

So after just a brief thought, he knew why these young Jindan people were so depressed.

Thinking that they are going to the human-demon battlefield next, life-saving items are essential. It would be bad if they lose their lives.

After all, it is not easy for a sect to cultivate a Jindan cultivator.

Then an idea suddenly came to his mind.

But he didn't intend to show it now, so he pretended not to see the distressed expressions of these people, walked up to Liu Yihe and said to him:

"We also need to deal with the blood mist over there. Do you have any method to deal with the blood mist?"

When Liu Yihe saw him walking towards this side, he had already put away the distress on his face and straightened his expression. After hearing his words, he immediately replied:

"Uncle Master, I will arrange for someone to deal with the blood mist right away."

Then he turned to Mingxiu and said:

"Junior Sister Ming, do you still have the purification array and the demon-purifying flower?"

Mingxiu replied:

"I have the purification array, but I don't have the Demon Purifying Flower anymore. That thing needs to be alive to be useful. I don't have a medicine garden, so I didn't prepare it in advance."

Liu Yihe nodded. In fact, he had not made any preparations in advance. Just as Junior Sister Ming said, spiritual plants like the Demon-Purifying Flower needed to be alive to have the power of purifying. He also planned to buy this spiritual plant after arriving at the battlefield.

After all, this thing needs to grow in an environment with strong demonic energy.

However, not everyone had the same idea as them. He turned his gaze to another junior brother. If he remembered correctly, this junior brother was an alchemy practitioner. Most alchemy practitioners would carry a medicine garden with them.

When the man received Liu Yihe's gaze, he immediately knew what he meant, and without hesitation, he immediately replied:

"I have the Demon Purifying Flower."

Seeing this, Liu Yihe also nodded.

"Then you and Junior Sister Ming will stay and deal with the blood mist over there."

After the two agreed, he turned to look at Lan Linghe.

"Uncle Lan, everything has been arranged here. Let's talk somewhere else."

Lan Linghe nodded

"can."

The deck was not a suitable place for conversation, and the previous battle was not specially concealed. Many people had seen the appearance of the monster, and someone must have recognized it as a monster.

Although no one came to disturb them due to Lan Linghe's status and cultivation level, they were all paying attention to this side and listening to their conversation with their ears perked up.

Liu Yihe did not hesitate and immediately took the captured people towards his residence.

He had not arranged for his disciples to live in his courtyard before because the foul smell would not dissipate for a while, but now it was just the right place to have conversation.