Yaoguang Fairy Path

"Luo Yunhan, what if you killed me? Your disciple will not be able to survive! Qiansi Yin will soon crush her heart and condense her body into a puppet! It will definitely be a perfect puppet. I heard that your disciple has just entered the Nascent Soul stage. Luo Yunhan, tell me, can a genius who died young still be considered a genius?" At this moment, Xu Feng's laughter gradually grew louder, full of madness and the pleasure of revenge.

When he thought that he might lose Yao'er, Luo Yunhan felt endless pain spreading throughout his heart. His eyes instantly became extremely cold, as if they could freeze everything. The murderous intent surged out like a tide, dyeing the surrounding air with a layer of blood.

He looked at Xu Feng coldly, his voice low and firm: "You deserve to die! If anything happens to Yao'er, I will make sure your Wuji Sect disappears from this world completely!"

As he spoke, Luo Yunhan's figure flashed and appeared in front of Xu Feng like a ghost. He raised his hand slightly, and a powerful force of law condensed in his palm, as if to crush Xu Feng into powder.

Xu Feng's face turned extremely pale in an instant. He felt the murderous intent and pressure from Luo Yunhan, and an unprecedented fear and despair surged in his heart.

Xu Feng's laughter suddenly stopped, his face twisted in fear, and the unfinished words were stuck in his throat.

His body began to decompose rapidly, first the limbs, then the torso, and finally the head, eventually turning into a ball of fine powder. Even the ethereal soul was scattered and destroyed by Luo Yunhan's light palm, as if it had never existed.

After doing all this, Luo Yunhan waved his sleeves and the dying Xuanwu disappeared in this space. The next moment, a water curtain appeared in front of his eyes out of thin air, as clear and transparent as a mirror. In the water curtain, a man in a golden robe slowly appeared. His robe was embroidered with intricate dragon patterns, highlighting his extraordinary identity.

The man's silver hair was tied up high with a dazzling golden crown, making him look very heroic. He had a handsome and flawless face, and was gently waving a folding fan in his hand. His fox eyes flashed with cunning light, and he was looking at Luo Yunhan with a smile across the water curtain.

"Hey, let me see if the sun has risen from the west today. The old widower who hasn't contacted me for hundreds of years actually took the initiative to contact me, his brother." There was a hint of teasing in Luo Yunjin's voice, and he was obviously surprised by Luo Yunhan's sudden contact.

Luo Yunhan's expression remained indifferent. He spoke without hesitation: "Stop talking nonsense and destroy the Wuji Sect for me."

Hearing this, Luo Yunjin curled up the corners of his mouth into a playful smirk and muttered softly, "So indeed, you have something to tell me." Then, he cleared his throat, his tone carrying a bit of ease and disdain, "It's just the Wuji Sect, why do you need to mobilize so many troops? Big brother, you can destroy it with just one hand!" After that, he actually made a gesture of holding it with one hand and crushing it easily, as if the Wuji Sect was just an insignificant ant in his eyes.

Luo Yunhan's eyes flashed slightly, and he responded lightly: "I'm too lazy to do it." These four words were concise and powerful, revealing his endless majesty and domineering.

Luo Yunjin grinned and chuckled, "Okay, I understand. Not everyone is worthy of your help. Just wait for my good news, brother! By the way, when will you go home to visit? Dad and Mom... they really miss you." However, before he finished speaking, the other party had cut off the connection without hesitation, leaving only the tail end of his voice.

Luo Yunjin...

At the same time, in the Wuji Sect, in an ancient and solemn attic, a guarding disciple was staring with wide eyes in disbelief at the life plates that were shattering one after another in front of him. Among them was the life plate of their sect leader Xu Feng. This scene frightened the guarding disciple so much that his whole body went limp, as if all his strength had been drained away.

After a while! He swallowed hard, a gurgling sound coming from his throat. He forced himself to stand up, shaking, and went to the Elders' Pavilion with the shattered life tablet. At this moment, the Wuji Sect was in chaos...

Luo Yunhan's figure flashed, tearing through space and heading towards Sifang City. His eyes were as sharp as an eagle as he searched for Ye Shuyao's breath in the city. Finally, he stopped at the place where Ye Shuyao last disappeared, with a frown and a solemn expression.

At this moment, Li Yuanfang quietly walked out from the darkness. He was dressed in black clothes, with a stern face. He bowed and said, "Immortal Venerable, the young lady must have been taken away by someone from the underworld."

Upon hearing this, Luo Yunhan unconsciously clenched his fists with his hands behind his back, his knuckles making a crackling sound from the force. His aura suddenly burst out, creating ripples in the air like a violent storm, and even rustling the leaves not far away.

"When did Yao'er get involved with the people from the underworld?" Luo Yunhan's voice fell, and he looked up at the bright moon in the sky, with complex light flashing in his eyes. He just hoped that the other party had no ill will towards Yao'er.

A moment later, Luo Yunhan's figure slowly disappeared from sight, leaving only a faint afterimage. He was going to the underworld, and he had to find Yao'er back no matter what.

Li Yuanfang looked at the direction where Luo Yunhan disappeared, his expression shrinking slightly, then he turned around and said to Li Cheng who came rushing over in a panic: "You stay with the young lady and protect her well."

Hearing this, Li Cheng's eyes flashed with hesitation: "What about you, brother?"

Li Yuanfang spoke in a light voice: "Of course, we go to the underworld." After that, his figure disappeared into the night, following the breath left by Luo Yunhan. He didn't know where the entrance to the underworld was, but as long as he could follow Luo Yunhan, perhaps he could find a way to enter the underworld.

Deep in the Dragon Ridge Mountains, there is a hidden cave surrounded by a barrier. Mo Feibai sits inside the cave, looking solemnly at an ancient talisman disk floating in front of him - the Divine Machine Disk. This is a treasure handed to him by his father himself. It can be used to verify the hypocrisy of bloodline. There are several small holes inlaid on the edge of the Divine Machine Disk. The lotus pattern carved on it emits a soft and distant light, and countless complex and exquisite golden runes are swimming around it, like the brightest stars in the night sky.

His father's words began to echo in his mind: "If that person's blood can connect with our bloodline and make the lotus bloom, then she will be your long-lost sister." Mo Feibai exhaled, as if to integrate all the tension and expectation into this breath. He flicked his fingertips, and spiritual power, like a thread, skillfully shuttled between the four crystal clear jade bottles, taking a small drop of blood from each, as if collecting the most precious dew in the world.

Then, he quickly formed seals with his hands. As he completed the seals, the Divine Machine Disk seemed to be activated and began to vibrate slightly. The golden runes began to flow and intertwine, forming brilliant light tracks.

At this moment, Mo Feibai clenched his fists, and the muscles in his body were so tense as if they would explode at any time. His heart was beating like a drum, and every beat was accompanied by a strong prayer. Beads of sweat on his forehead slid down his cheeks, and his eyes were fixed on the Divine Machine Plate, as if he wanted to pierce through the entire plate.