Crossing to Douqi Continent and walking sideways

During the month when Xiao Muchen was healing in the secret room, Lin Wan'er was always haunted by the frustration of not being able to help much in the previous battle in the valley. Every quiet night, she lay in bed, replaying the fierce battle in her mind. Her own powerlessness formed a sharp contrast with Xiao Muchen's bravery in killing the enemy, which made her inner guilt grow like wild weeds.

In the end, feeling guilty, she decided to go out and gain experience alone in order to quickly improve her strength so that she would no longer be a burden to Xiao Muchen in the future.

However, she had been gone for a long time without any news. When Master Mo learned about this, he was extremely worried and immediately sent out the elite disciples in the sect to patrol. These disciples traveled all over the nearby mountains, rivers, towns and villages, but after a whole month, there was still no news of Lin Wan'er.

Mo Lao paced back and forth in the sect, frowning, his worry growing heavier. The other disciples also looked nervous, paying close attention to what was happening outside.

It was not until Xiao Muchen woke up from his wounds that he learned from Master Mo the shocking news that Lin Wan'er had disappeared. Xiao Muchen was immediately panicked upon hearing the news, and his face, which had been slightly pale due to the wounds, instantly turned bloodless. His eyes were full of anxiety and worry, and he didn't even have time to rest for a moment. He flashed and rushed out like an arrow from a bow, embarking on the journey to find Lin Wan'er.

Not long ago, Lin Wan'er came to Qingshan Town. In this seemingly peaceful town, she accidentally heard that a group of mercenaries named Canglang were burning, killing, looting, and committing all kinds of evil here. Lin Wan'er's sense of justice was instantly ignited. Without any hesitation, she decided to go and find out what was going on, and by the way, get rid of this group of villains. With her current strength of eight-star Dou Zun, Lin Wan'er felt that she should be able to deal with it.

But she never expected that the leader of the Canglang Mercenary Group was actually a Dou Zun peak warrior. When Lin Wan'er confronted this group of mercenaries head-on, she realized that she was in an extremely dangerous situation.

The leader of the Canglang Mercenary Group was as tall as an iron tower, with a sinister look in his eyes, and a terrifying aura of fighting spirit emanating from his body. He looked at Lin Wan'er as if she were a lamb to be slaughtered, and sneered, "Little girl, you dare to meddle in the affairs of our Canglang Mercenary Group. Today is the day you die!"

After saying that, he waved his hands, and a powerful fighting spirit swept towards Lin Wan'er like a hurricane, and he shouted: "Wild Wind Fighting Spirit Wave!"

Lin Wan'er shouted in a delicate voice: "Spiritual Shield!" She used all her internal energy to circulate a layer of shining shield in front of her, trying to resist this terrifying attack.

There was a loud bang, and Lin Wan'er was knocked back several steps, with a trace of blood flowing from the corner of her mouth. But her eyes were firm, and she had no intention of retreating.

"Hmph, little girl, you still have some skills, but that's all!" The leader attacked again, "Shadow Palm!" A huge black palm slapped Lin Wan'er hard.

Lin Wan'er gritted her teeth and used her body skills, "Phantom Move!" to narrowly avoid the attack.

However, the gap in strength between the two sides was too great. Under the fierce attack of the opponent, Lin Wan'er gradually became exhausted, suffered multiple injuries, and her breathing became disordered.

"Am I going to die here today?" Lin Wan'er felt a surge of despair in her heart.

Just when Lin Wan'er was about to collapse, suddenly, a huge space crack appeared in the air, and a figure slowly walked out of the crack.

This person was none other than Xiao Muchen. His eyes were filled with murderous intent. The Netherworld Poisonous Fire on his left palm kept jumping. The dark green flame seemed to come from the karma fire of hell, revealing endless gloom and terror. The Wind and Thunder Angry Flame on his right hand kept flashing. The violent thunder and fire intertwined, making crackling sounds.

Xiao Muchen glanced coldly at the Canglang Mercenaries below and shouted angrily: "You dared to hurt her, none of you will survive today!"

The leader felt the terrifying aura emanating from Xiao Muchen, and his heart trembled, but he still pretended to be calm and said: "Who are you? How dare you meddle in the affairs of my Canglang Mercenary Group!"

Xiao Muchen snorted coldly: "The one who wants to kill you!" Then his figure flashed and appeared in front of the leader like a ghost. He waved his left palm, "Netherworld Poison Fire Palm!" The dark green flame turned into a huge palm and slapped towards the leader.

The leader was horrified and hurriedly used his fighting spirit to resist, "Vajra Shield!"

However, the power of the Netherworld Poisonous Fire was not something he could easily resist. His shield was instantly broken, and the leader was hit by the flames, screaming and flying backwards.

Xiao Muchen did not stop there. He waved his right hand, "Wind, Thunder and Fire Strike!" The violent thunder and fire turned into a giant dragon and chased after the leader.

The leader rolled on the ground, looking very miserable, and barely managed to avoid the attack of the thunder and fire dragon.

"Everyone come together and kill him!" the leader shouted to his men.

A group of mercenary members attacked Xiao Muchen one after another.

Xiao Muchen's eyes turned cold, "Strange Fire Field!" In an instant, a sea of fire spread out with him as the center. Those mercenary members who rushed up were instantly swallowed by the strange fire and turned into ashes.

Seeing this, the leader's eyes were filled with fear and he turned around and tried to flee.

How could Xiao Muchen let him escape? "Space confinement!" The leader's figure was immediately fixed in place.

Xiao Muchen slowly walked up to the leader and said, "If you dare to touch my Wan'er, I will make you live a life worse than death!"

Xiao Muchen formed seals with his hands and chanted, "Netherworld Burning Curse!" The poisonous fire of Netherworld wrapped around the leader, constantly corroding his body. The leader let out a howl in extreme pain.

"Please, spare me!" the leader begged.

Xiao Muchen was unmoved, "Wind and Thunder Destruction Strike!" The Wind and Thunder Fury Flame was launched again, intertwining with the Netherworld Poisonous Fire. The leader's body almost collapsed under the torture of the double strange fire.

"Let me let you taste the pain!" Xiao Muchen roared.

Lin Wan'er looked at Xiao Muchen's domineering figure, her eyes reddened, and the grievance and fear in her heart turned into tears and burst out at this moment.

Xiao Muchen gently embraced Lin Wan'er in his arms and said softly, "Wan'er, don't be afraid. I'm here, no one can hurt you."

Lin Wan'er sobbed and said, "Mu Chen, I thought I would never see you again."

Xiao Muchen stroked her hair and comforted her: "No, I will never put you in danger."

At this time, footsteps were heard in the distance. It turned out that it was Master Mo who arrived with his sect disciples.

Seeing that Xiao Muchen and Lin Wan'er were safe and sound, Mr. Mo breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Fortunately, you are okay."

Xiao Muchen nodded to Mr. Mo and said, "Teacher, thank you for your help."

Mo Lao waved his hand and said, "Let's go back to the sect first."

They all set out on the journey back to the sect together, and Xiao Muchen hugged Lin Wan'er tightly, not wanting to let go for a moment.

After returning to the sect, Lin Wan'er recovered gradually after a period of recuperation. Xiao Muchen practiced even harder, knowing that only with strong enough strength could he protect the people around him.