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Zhou Yun's voice was as calm as water, and he said lightly: "The monster smelled the scent of the spiritual flower and knew that the flower had bloomed, so it rushed down to grab the flower like a hungry tiger." As for Lin Bufan, it all depends on his luck.

At the bottom of the cave, Lin Bufan stared at the blooming spiritual flower. He wanted to pick it but was a little worried, so he retracted his hand as if he had been electrocuted.

Suddenly, a monster rushed in from the cave like lightning, and rushed towards the blooming spiritual flower. Seeing this, Lin Bufan was furious, raised his knife and attacked like a gust of wind, trying to repel the monster. In an instant, blood splattered everywhere, like red plum blossoms. However, the monster seemed to be fearless and opened its bloody mouth to swallow the spiritual flower in one gulp.

"Beast!" Lin Bufan was still wondering whether Zhou Yun had tampered with the spiritual flower, but now it was swallowed by the monster. How could he swallow this anger?

After swallowing the spiritual flower, the monster thought it could heal its wounds, but found that it had no effect. It became angry and opened its mouth wide, like a ferocious lion, and let out a deafening roar.

Lin Bufan hadn't come to his senses yet and had to respond hastily.

When Zhou Yun and Jimo Yanzhou returned to Zimen Sect, Rong Chen had already brought several disciples from Qianmen Sect to beat all the cultivators of the sect into pieces.

"Let's escort these girls home first." Zhou Yun glanced at Rong Chen.

Rong Chen didn't expect that after they had been gone for so long, they actually managed to rescue those girls. He glanced at Zhou Yun with slight surprise, then nodded.

The girls supported each other as they walked down the mountain. When they were halfway down the mountain, they saw Zhou Xueru fainted in the pavilion.

Yingchun pointed at Zhou Xueru and gesticulated, as if asking her if she was also abducted to the mountain and why she fainted there.

The other girls pulled Yingchun down the mountain, shaking their heads as they pulled, with fear written all over their faces, as if to say, so many of us can't even save ourselves, wouldn't it be even harder to escape if we take her with us?

Behind the girls followed a dozen wounded spirit beasts, some lame and some bleeding, as if they had experienced a fierce battle.

Yingchun stared at one of the lions, pointed at it, then pointed at Zhou Xueru, and waved her hands, as if she wanted the lion to carry Zhou Xueru forward.

However, the lion roared softly, and the scars on its body looked like a ferocious ghost face, obviously not agreeing with Yingchun's proposal.

Yingchun turned her gaze to the tiger whose skin and flesh were torn and blood was dripping.

The tiger shook twice with difficulty, became unsteady, turned its head away, and ignored Yingchun's signal.

The other girl frowned and pulled Yingchun away in an anxious tone, urging her, "Let's go, don't worry about her. If we don't leave, we might be caught again!"

Yingchun took a step towards Zhou Xueru, ready to help her down the mountain herself.

Zhou Xueru woke up slowly, and when she opened her eyes, she saw a group of scarred girls and a group of bruised animals standing outside the pavilion.

When Yingchun saw Zhou Xueru waking up, a happy smile broke out on her face and her lips slightly opened.

She thought Zhou Xueru was also lured up the mountain, and she was eager to take Zhou Xueru down the mountain together, so she extended her hand to Zhou Xueru.

"No need!" Zhou Xueru stood up shakily, frowning, her eyes revealing her disdain for those girls. They were dirty and smelled bad.

Zhou Yun walked over, removed the formation around Zhou Xueru, and glanced at Yingchun.

Zhou Yun frowned and sighed inwardly that at a time like this, there are still people who cannot distinguish right from wrong and abuse kindness.

Jimo Yanzhou couldn't help but sigh: "What a saint."

The system also echoed: "It's already this time, and you're still so saintly. Who else can I lie to if not her?"

Seeing that Zhou Xueru was silent, Yingchun thought she was frightened, so she took a step forward and reached out to pull Zhou Xueru.

Zhou Xueru dodged Yingchun's hand and said with a hint of displeasure in her voice: "I'm fine, thank you."

When Zhou Xueru saw Zhou Yun coming down the mountain, she quickly asked, "Where is Immortal Rongchen?"

"He's on the mountain. If you want to find him, just go up by yourself." Zhou Yun glanced at the abducted girl and said, "Why don't you come down the mountain?"

Yingchun looked at Zhou Xueru and thought that she just wanted to rescue this girl down the mountain.

Zhou Yun glanced at the other girls again and said sternly, "You guys better take care of yourselves first. If you still want to be caught on the mountain and used as experimental subjects, I have nothing to say."

After hearing this, the girls hurriedly supported each other and walked down the stairs.

Seeing that no one paid attention to her, Yingchun could only look at Jimo Yanzhou with resentment on her face, bowed to him, picked up a tree root, and wrote on the ground: Thank you for saving me, young master.

Jimo Yanzhou suddenly felt his eyelids twitch, coughed lightly, waved his hand and said: "No need to thank me, I didn't save you, it was Rong Chen Xianjun of Qianmen Sect who led the disciples of Qianmen Sect to siege the Xie Sect."

Qianmen Sect? Yingchun was stunned for a moment, her face turned pale.

Jimo Yanzhou quickly explained: "Let me put it this way, the evil cultivator used the name of Qianmen Sect to lure young girls to the mountain in the village. This is not the real Qianmen Sect, but the Zimen Sect founded by the evil cultivator."

Yingchun recalled that when she went up the mountain, she felt something was wrong when she saw the words on the sect's plaque. As the daughter of a scholar, she had been able to read and write since she was young, far better than those village girls. She always believed that she was chosen by the immortal master because of her own excellence. When she was with other girls who were also chosen by the immortal master, she felt quite superior. Unexpectedly, they were all deceived.

After listening to Jimo Yanzhou's explanation, Yingchun wrote another line on the ground: So that's how it is. I wonder who this young master is?

Yingchun stared at Jimo Yanzhou with a shy face.

Zhou Yun spoke calmly, "He is Jimo Yanzhou from Jimo's family in Tianhui City. He just came back from another place. After learning about the evil cultivator abducting a young girl, he immediately rushed here to deal with it, without even going home."

Yingchun had never expected that this man's identity would be so prominent, and that he was from the Jimo family in Tianhui City. Her eyes were shining with hope, like the bright stars in the night sky.

She continued writing, "Master, you saved me. I have no way to repay you, but..." However, Jimo Yanzhou strode over and stood in front of Yingchun, interrupting her words. He waved his hand hastily and said, "Don't worry. You looking at me like this makes me feel pressured. Now that I'm here, it doesn't matter who I save."

Seeing Yingchun trying to get close to Jimo Yanzhou, Zhou Yun said to her, "Your parents asked us to find you because they hope you can return home soon. There will be a carriage waiting for you at the foot of the mountain after you go down."

A trace of resentment flashed in Yingchun's eyes. She glanced at Jimo Yanzhou cautiously, then looked at Zhou Yun expectantly.

Seeing that she was still in a daze, Zhou Yun frowned slightly, then ignored her and strode down the mountain.

Jimo Yanzhou saw Zhou Yun leaving and hurriedly followed. Yingchun, who was left behind, had a lonely light in her eyes. She bit her lip and followed with difficulty, dragging her wounded body.