After the female supporting role tore up the script, the main characters were wiped out

The next day.

After packing up, they headed towards the soldiers' tomb.

The Soldiers' Tomb is located fifty miles south of Bingcheng. For ordinary people without spiritual power, it may take a whole day's ride on a horse carriage to get there, but for cultivators, it only takes a few breaths of time.

Considering that Wei Shengru had no spiritual power, Daoyou Ma took out a low-level flying vehicle.

Chu Zhiyun and his group of eight boarded the aircraft and arrived at the soldiers' tomb a moment later.

As we all know, Bingzhong is a tomb of weapons.

It is also a dangerous abyss left over from ancient times. Therefore, the closer you get to the soldiers' tomb, the more chaotic the spiritual energy in the air becomes.

If you are not careful, you will be cut by the flying spiritual energy.

Chu Zhiyun had never been to the Soldiers' Tomb in his previous life, so he didn't know that the spiritual energy nearby was so violent.

So as soon as the aircraft landed, it was cut by the spiritual energy that rushed up from the abyss.

A trace of blood instantly flowed out from Yi Guorong's little face.

"Chi~"

The purple-clothed woman glanced at him with disdain and cursed in disgust: "Waste!"

As he spoke, he raised his hand, cast a protective spiritual shield on himself, and flew into the abyss.

The others were used to it and also raised their hands to release a protective spiritual shield for themselves.

Weisheng Minmin strode to Chu Zhiyun, blocked her behind him, and said with full energy: "Yunyun, you stand behind me, my skin is thick and can't be cut!"

As a powerful person in the Spirit Lord realm, she would be fine even if she didn't release the protective spirit shield.

Chu Zhiyun was shielded by her tall body and immediately felt a sense of security and protection.

She curved her eyebrows and said, "Okay, thank you for your hard work, Minmin~"

Weisheng Minmin scratched his head embarrassedly and said honestly: "Anyway, I'm tall and strong, I'm not afraid of pain! Brother, you can hide behind me too."

Only then did Chu Zhiyun remember Wei Shengru.

She hurriedly looked towards Wei Shengru, only to see that he was holding a grayish-white stone in his hand. The stone emitted light, enveloping Wei Shengru completely.

Strangely, the violent spiritual power that surged up from the abyss, upon touching the gray-white light, disappeared without a trace, like a drop in the ocean.

Chu Zhiyun asked curiously: "This is..."

"This is a spirit-absorbing stone that can block the chaotic spirit power of the soldier's tomb."

Wei Shengru hurriedly took out another soul-absorbing stone from his arms and handed it to Chu Zhiyun. He looked at the girl's face and said worriedly, "Miss Yun, are you okay?"

Chu Zhiyun waved his hand nonchalantly and reached out to wipe the blood off his face.

He picked up the soul-absorbing stone and looked at it.

Daoist Ma glanced at her and suddenly said, "If you regret it, you can stop here. Otherwise, the danger in the Tomb of Soldiers is definitely not just this messy spiritual power!"

Chu Zhiyun raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Life and death are determined by fate. If I encounter danger, I will never drag down my fellow Taoists."

"Stubborn!"

However, Ma Daoyou snorted coldly and ignored her.

I had good intentions and wanted to let the little girl go, but she was so ungrateful.

In that case, don't blame them for being cruel!

Daoyou Ma glanced at the other three people covertly and was about to call on the others to go down into the abyss when suddenly a powerful pressure came towards the abyss like an overwhelming force.

Ma Daoyou's face changed and he was instantly pinned down and unable to move.

The others were even worse off.

He fell to his knees with a thud.

Chu Zhiyun and Weishengru were protected by Weisheng Minmin, so they escaped.

But around the entire soldier's tomb, more than half of the cultivators fell to their knees like dumplings being dropped into the air. Even those cultivators who were still on the flying vehicles fell directly from mid-air!

Chu Zhiyun looked at Wei Shengru and found that his face was pale and the soul-absorbing stone in his hand had shattered.

She hurriedly cast a spiritual power shield on Wei Shengru.

He looked up at Weisheng Minmin in front of him.

She noticed that although she was still standing as steady as a rock between her and Wei Shengru, there was a hint of sweat on her forehead.

Chu Zhiyun's face froze slightly.

Could it be the Spirit King who can make Minmin feel pressured?

At this moment, a group of people in black robes suddenly appeared in mid-air, leading them were two extremely luxurious and gorgeous sedan chairs.

The translucent curtain of the sedan chair was blown up by the wind, revealing a face as pretty as a little white flower.

Pure as ice and jade, very charming.

Chu Zhiyun's eyes turned cold instantly.

Chu Yaner!

I didn’t expect to meet you so early!

There was a large sedan chair with eighteen people on it, escorted by spiritual generals, and the entire military camp almost knelt on the ground to welcome it.

Such an unforgettable appearance, she is worthy of being the heroine!

Chu Zhiyun curled his lips sarcastically.

At this moment, I wonder how many male cultivators were obsessed and itching because of that glimpse just now.

She remembered that the book "The Phoenix Girl with Destiny" explained that after the trip to the military tomb, Chu Yan'er became known as the Ninth Heaven Fairy.

Later, she was recognized as the most beautiful woman in the entire cultivation world.

Chu Zhiyun was not interested in appreciating Chu Yan'er's "fairy-like appearance". When he was about to look away, his pupils shrank when his eyes swept across another sedan chair.

The whole body suddenly froze!

All the blood in the body froze in an instant.

The pain that penetrated her skin and bones was pulled out from the depths of her memory like a tide, hitting her head and catching her off guard.

Chu Zhiyun's head was buzzing.

I just felt like every pore was about to explode with pain!

She clenched her fists, her nails digging deep into her palms, and her whole body was filled with murderous aura, like a bloodthirsty sword.

His bloodshot eyes stared at the purple figure!

Flower Phoenix!

Unexpectedly, the one who accompanied Chu Yan'er to the Soldiers' Tomb to retrieve the artifact was Hua Renfeng, the young master of Huacheng!

Yes, there are people from Huacheng protecting Chu Deyong in Echeng, which means Chu Yan'er has already met Hua Renfeng. She should have thought of it earlier...

Great grief and pain filled Chu Zhiyun's body and mind.

Her whole body began to tremble.

The past life flashed through his mind again. In order to make Chu Yan'er smile, Hua Renfeng took the boning knife and cut off her flesh one by one.

Seeing her screaming in pain only made him more excited.

He even made a bet with several other men around Chu Yan'er to see how long she could last.

But no one knew that in order to win the bet, this pervert was excitedly skinning her alive while secretly using his spiritual power to keep her alive for her last breath.

Chu Zhiyun didn't know how many times he had been cut.

I only remember that when there was no intact skin on my body, Chu Yan'er finally smiled.

And she was like a dirty, rotten dog thrown into the mud, with cold raindrops hitting her. She was covered in blood and tears. She watched them laugh and make noises...

But she was in so much pain.

It hurts so much...

It hurts so much that every inch of my soul feels broken.

It hurts so much...I'd rather die than live!