The difficult path of cultivation for a grassroots female practitioner

Chapter 435: All the bad luck has fallen on one person

The two were chatting when they suddenly felt a pulling force.

Xiao Han was shocked and suddenly realized that the suspended secret realm was about to close.

Seeing that Qu Zhiyun's body had been pulled up by the power of the secret realm, she pounced over and hugged Qu Zhiyun.

After a dizzying spin, they appeared above Jiuming Mountain.

At this time, a large number of monks were spewed out from the huge crack in the Suspended Realm. These monks also appeared in the air in various postures, which made people inexplicably laugh.

However, Xiao Han just took a glance and hurriedly took out the flying boat, then carried Qu Zhiyun onto the flying boat.

There is a small resting room on the flying boat, which is suitable for Qu Zhiyun to rest.

"I live in Anyang City, which is very close to here. I will take you to Anyang City to recuperate first, and then go back after you are fully recovered."

"Sister Han, wait a minute."

Qu Zhiyun said, "My two disciples have also entered the Suspended Secret Realm. I'll have them take care of me and come back after I recover."

She and her disciples all had magical instruments that could sense each other's positions. These instruments were useless in the Suspended Realm due to its special spatial suppression, but now that they were outside, they could naturally be used.

Sure enough, after a while, a male cultivator who had established his foundation flew over.

Xiao Han took a quick look and felt that the monk looked somewhat familiar, but she didn't think much of it.

At this moment, the male cultivator exclaimed, "Master, what's wrong with you?"

Qu Zhiyun, who was still being held by Xiao Han, comforted him, "It's okay, Master was just poisoned a little bit, he will recover soon."

Seeing that only the eldest disciple was there, she asked again, "Where's A Lei? Isn't he with you?"

The male cultivator said, "Not long after he and I entered the secret realm, we encountered a demon beast that was at least at the Jindan stage. We got separated when we were trying to escape, and we haven't seen each other since."

Qu Zhiyun looked at the gradually disappearing entrance to the secret realm and the monks who had scattered away, and her heart sank to the bottom.

Her face was grim as she said, "Ah Xuan, please contact Manager Wu who manages the Soul Tower and ask him if A Lei's soul lamp has gone out?"

The male foundation-building cultivator named A Xuan took out a communication magic weapon and started contacting people.

"Manager Wu, I'm a disciple of Yuqin Peak. I'd like to ask if my junior brother Xi Lei's soul lamp is still lit?"

At this time, an old voice came from the communication magic weapon, "Xi Lei's soul lamp went out on the first day the Hanging Secret Realm opened."

"What?" A Xuan screamed, obviously finding it hard to accept this fact.

Although Qu Zhiyun had already anticipated this outcome, she still found it difficult to accept the fact when it was actually confirmed.

"Master..." A Xuan called out in a low voice, his face full of sadness.

Qu Zhiyun, after all, had lived for hundreds of years, and quickly controlled her bad mood. She said calmly, "Axuan, you come up too. Let's go to Anyang City and stay there for a while. By the way, this is Master's good friend. You can just call him Senior Xiao."

She originally didn't want to trouble Xiao Han and planned to let her two disciples escort her back.

Little did he know that his little disciple would die in the Suspended Realm.

Ah Xuan immediately bowed to Xiao Han as a junior, "Junior Tu Xuan greets Senior Xiao."

Xiao Han smiled and said, "No need to be polite."

I was wondering if I should give him a little gift. After all, he was Sister Qu's disciple, and I was his senior.

Suddenly she caught a glimpse of Tu Xuan's hairpin, and she suddenly remembered why she felt he looked familiar.

Oh my god, isn’t this guy the Foundation Establishment cultivator who suddenly attacked his companions?

Wait, could it be that the person who suffered from his evil hand was his junior fellow apprentice, Xi Lei?

Xiao Han said to Tu Xuan, "You take control of the flying boat and fly towards Anyang City. I'll take your master inside to rest."

Seeing that his master's friend in the Jindan realm did not give him a gift, Tu Xuan was a little disappointed. He complained in his heart that Xiao Han was stingy, and then went over to control the flying boat.

Xiao Han carried Qu Zhiyun into the small cabin on the flying boat, took out an armchair and placed her on it, and then set up a soundproof barrier.

At this time, she took out the photo stone and said to Qu Zhiyun: "I seem to have met your apprentice in the secret realm. Come and see if it is true."

She spoke vaguely, and Qu Zhiyun just thought she was talking about Xi Lei.

At this time, Xiao Han played a scene in the middle of the photo stone.

In fact, she saw the scene of Tu Xuan murdering her companions with her spiritual sense, and the photo stone only captured the scenery in front of her.

But later, she stopped to watch the fun and took pictures of what she saw.

Qu Zhiyun saw in the picture on the photo stone that Tu Xuan flew over, checked a corpse on the ground, and then used fire magic to burn the corpse.

Xiao Han asked, "What color coat is your disciple Xi Lei wearing?"

Because the distance was a bit far and the view was not very clear, Qu Zhiyun did not pay attention to the corpse at first.

When Xiao Han asked, she suddenly understood and said anxiously, "Sister Han, hurry up and replay the scene just now."

Xiao Han replayed the scene, and at this time Qu Zhiyun focused her attention on the unclear corpse on the ground.

Then, her body, which was originally unable to control, trembled slightly, showing the excitement in Qu Zhiyun's heart.

"Why did Tu Xuan lie? Was it just another monk wearing clothes of the same color?"

Qu Zhiyun instinctively found excuses for her apprentice.

Although the truth was hurtful, Xiao Han had to tell it.

"I encountered two foundation-building cultivators flying towards me, so I turned and headed the other way. Then I discovered with my spiritual sense that Tu Xuan had ambushed a foundation-building cultivator wearing a sky-blue robe who was traveling with him."

Qu Zhiyun was so angry that she cursed, "This evil disciple! No, I want to call him here and ask him where he got the courage to harm his fellow disciples and his own junior fellow apprentice."

Xiao Han hurriedly dissuaded him, "If you want to clean up your mess, there's no need to rush. First, let your body recover."

Qu Zhiyun smiled bitterly, "Do you think I'm a failure? I have such poor judgment. I didn't recognize Yu Yuan as a mean person without any bottom line before, and now I didn't see that my apprentice is so cruel and ruthless."

Xiao Han didn't know how to comfort her, so he could only say, "You have a kind heart, so you don't see anyone as a bad person."

Qu Zhiyun didn't say anything else, and her whole spirit was exhausted.

A trip to a secret place changed her life dramatically.

The seemingly honest fellow disciple was actually practicing an evil skill that could replenish yin and yang, and had set his sights on himself.

Although he used the secret technique to defeat the opponent unexpectedly, his path to immortality was hopeless.

She was heartbroken to lose one of her two disciples in the secret realm. But she never expected that the disciple who died was actually the one who killed her.

Lifelong cultivation has come to an end, and both disciples are about to die.

The trip to the suspended secret realm can only be described in two words: miserable!