Farmer Girl Reborn: I Play the Pig and Eat the Tiger in the World of Immortal Cultivation

Chapter 93: The lost treasure is urgently pursued, looking for traces

The moment the brocade bag was handed over, spiritual power surged in Nong Jin's hands, and an invisible barrier suddenly enveloped the man in black.

The man in black was caught off guard and was trapped and unable to move.

At the same time, Yan Yue flashed and rushed towards the kidnapped Mr. Sun like an arrow.

A golden light flashed in her hand, and a sharp dagger appeared in her hand, which cleanly cut the rope that bound Old Sun.

"Thank you two immortal masters for saving my life!" Old Sun burst into tears of gratitude after escaping danger.

Nong Jin looked coldly at the trapped men in black and asked, "Tell me, who sent you here?"

The man in black had a gloomy expression and said nothing. As Nong Jin's spiritual power intensified, the man in black groaned in pain, still gritting his teeth.

Seeing this, Yan Yue stepped forward and said softly, "I know you are from a gangster supernatural organization. I advise you to tell the truth, otherwise..." A cold light flashed in her eyes, and a powerful pressure instantly enveloped the man in black.

The man in black felt the powerful aura emanating from Yan Yue and was horrified.

They didn't expect that this seemingly weak woman actually possessed such powerful strength.

In the end, under the pressure of Yan Yue, the man in black finally confessed and revealed the name of the mastermind behind the scenes.

After rescuing Mr. Sun, Yan Yue and Nong Jin returned to the inn where they were staying temporarily.

When I opened the door, a strange smell hit me in the face.

Yan Yue was shocked and quickly looked around the room, only to find that the small brocade box containing the treasure that had been placed on the table was missing.

"The treasure is gone!" Yan Yue's face suddenly changed.

Nong Jin also noticed something was wrong. "Could it be that there are still people from the underworld supernatural organization lurking here?"

The two immediately searched the room carefully, leaving no corner untouched, but they still could not find any trace of the treasure.

Yan Yue was filled with regret and blamed himself, saying, "It's all my fault for being too careless. I didn't even set up any restrictions."

Nong Jin held her hand and comforted her, "Yuer, don't blame yourself. This is not your fault. Since the other party was able to sneak in quietly, they must be quite powerful. Let's think about what to do next." But he could not hide his anxiety between his brows. This treasure was of great importance. If it fell into the hands of an underworld supernatural organization, the consequences would be disastrous.

People were coming and going in the inn, and the sound of whispers could be heard constantly.

"I heard that the two immortal masters living in Room No. 1 lost their treasures. Tsk tsk, what bad luck."

"That's right. It's a priceless treasure. It's a huge loss."

"I think they must have offended some important person and are being targeted."

These discussions reached Yan Yue's ears, making her even more irritated and uneasy.

Nong Jin frowned and paced back and forth, thinking about a solution.

Yan Yue looked at Nong Jin's anxious expression and blamed herself even more. She took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down.

Suddenly, an idea flashed through her mind. She raised her head and looked at Nong Jin with a determined gaze.

"Jin, let's go find Long Batian."

Upon hearing this, Nong Jin paused, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.

"Long Batian?"

Yan Yue's expression was firm. "That's right, Long Batian. Although he was competing with us for the treasure, given his status and position, he shouldn't bother resorting to such sneaky tactics. Besides, he was determined to get the treasure at the auction. If he really took it, there would be no need for him to hide it."

Nong Jin thought carefully about Yan Yue's words and felt that they made sense.

Although Long Batian is domineering, he acts in an upright manner and does not seem like someone who would do such a thing.

Moreover, with Long Batian's financial resources, if he really wanted the treasure, he could just buy it directly without any unnecessary efforts.

"Okay, let's go find him." Nong Jin nodded in agreement.

The two came to Long Batian's residence, and after the guard informed them, they were taken to a luxurious courtyard.

Long Batian was sitting in the pavilion sipping tea. When he saw Yan Yue and Nong Jin coming, a playful smile appeared on his face.

"Hey, aren't these two immortal masters? What's the matter? Your treasure is lost, so you think of asking me for help?" There was a hint of sarcasm in Long Batian's tone.

Yan Yue didn't beat around the bush and went straight to the point: "Long Batian, we know that the treasure was not taken by you, but we believe that you may know some clues."

Long Batian chuckled, "Clues? What makes you think I know clues?"

Yan Yue took out a pill with a strong medicinal fragrance from his storage bag and placed it on the table. "This is the Nine-Transformation Soul-Restoring Pill, which can bring back the dead. I think this is enough to exchange for some of the information you have."

Long Batian's originally nonchalant expression instantly became serious.

He picked up the pill, looked at it carefully, and a hint of greed flashed in his eyes.

This Nine-Turn Soul-Restoring Pill is a legendary miracle medicine. Even for a strong man like him, it is an extremely precious treasure.

"Okay, I'll tell you something I know." Long Batian put away the pill and his tone softened. "A mafia organization has been active in an abandoned house outside the city recently. I suspect they might have hidden the treasure there."

"Abandoned house?" Yan Yue and Nong Jin looked at each other, and a hint of vigilance arose in their hearts.

Long Batian added, "It is said that the house was once the residence of an evil cultivator. It has a very strong yin energy and ordinary people dare not approach it. The underworld supernatural organization chose to hide there, probably to avoid being seen."

"Thank you for letting me know." Yan Yue and Nong Jin stood up and said goodbye.

After leaving Long Batian's residence, the two immediately rushed to the abandoned house outside the city.

As night falls, the wind blows and the abandoned house looks particularly eerie and scary in the darkness.

As soon as Yan Yue and Nong Jin stepped into the gate of the house, they felt a cold breath coming towards them.

Suddenly, several dark shadows emerged from the darkness and headed straight towards them.

"Be careful!" Nong Jin shouted, protecting Yan Yue behind him. Spiritual energy surged in his hands, and with a loud "boom", a golden light shot up into the sky...

The golden light was like exploding fireworks, instantly illuminating the gloomy house.

Nong Jin attacked fiercely, and the pressure of the Immortal Emperor poured out, shaking the surrounding rubble and rocks into flying pieces.

Several shadow assassins were unable to dodge and were affected by the spiritual power. They screamed and flew backwards.

However, these shadow assassins seemed to be well prepared, and they came in large numbers, one after another.

They were dressed in black night clothes, moved as swiftly as ghosts, and wielded poisoned daggers in their hands, with every move being deadly.

"Hmph, a mere trifle!" Nong Jin snorted coldly, and the golden light in his hand became even brighter.

His body was as fast as lightning, shuttling between the assassins. Every time he swung his palm, it brought up a gust of wind, blowing away the approaching assassins.

Yan Yue watched the battle closely from the side. She did not directly participate in the battle, but instead vigilantly observed the surrounding environment, guarding against possible traps.

She knew that Nong Jin was powerful enough to deal with these assassins, but she was more worried about whether the underworld supernatural organization had other backup plans.

Seeing Nong Jin being besieged by many assassins, Yan Yue couldn't help but feel a little worried.

She gripped the spirit sword tightly in her hand, her fingertips turning slightly white.

Nong Jin felt her gaze, turned around, and gave her a firm look: "Don't worry, I'm here."

These four short words flowed into Yan Yue's heart like a warm current.

She took a deep breath, suppressed the worry in her heart, and her eyes became sharp again.

She knew that now was not the time to be sentimental, and she had to remain calm in order to better assist Nong Jin.

Nong Jin's attacks became more and more fierce, golden spiritual power surged around him, like a golden dragon, roaring and rushing towards the enemy.

Although the shadow assassins are numerous, they still seem vulnerable in the face of absolute strength.

However, Yan Yue discovered that although the attacks of these assassins were fierce, they did not seem to have any real killing intent.

They were more like stalling for time than trying to take lives.

"They are delaying time!" Yan Yue suddenly reminded Nong Jin.

When Nong Jin heard this, he also noticed something strange.

While fending off the assassin's attacks, he carefully observed the situation around him.

Suddenly, his eyes focused and looked at a room deep in the courtyard.

That room exuded a strange atmosphere.

"Oh no, they want to..." Nong Jin's face changed. He was about to remind Yan Yue, but suddenly he felt a strong wind coming from behind.

He turned around suddenly, only to see a shadow assassin who had circled behind him at some point, the dagger in his hand flashing with a cold light, stabbing straight into his back.

"Be careful!" Yan Yue exclaimed, and the spirit sword in his hand flew out, turning into a stream of light and shooting towards the shadow assassin...

The spiritual sword thrown by Yan Yue hit the sneak attacking assassin accurately and nailed him to the wall.

The assassin groaned, blood seeping out from under his black mask.

Nong Jin seized the opportunity and struck out with a palm. Golden light exploded, pushing the surrounding assassins back several steps.

"They want to delay time!" Yan Yue reminded again, with a hint of anxiety in his tone.

Nong Jin's eyes narrowed, and he obviously realized the seriousness of the problem.

Their mission was to recover the stolen treasures, and they tracked them all the way to this abandoned house, where they were ambushed by a shadow assassin.

But now it seems that the assassins' purpose was not to take their lives, but to have other intentions.

"Quick battle, quick decision!" Nong Jin shouted softly, and golden spiritual power surged around him like a burning flame.

His attacks were faster, more powerful, and deadly.

Yan Yue no longer held back his strength, and his cultivation in the late Jindan stage fully erupted. Sharp sword energy condensed in his hands, and combined with Nong Jin's attack, he forced the assassin to retreat step by step.

At this moment, Yan Yue keenly noticed that the fluctuations of the surrounding spiritual energy were somewhat abnormal.

She looked around and found that the room deep in the courtyard was emitting a strange dark red light, which was getting stronger and stronger, as if something was awakening.

"Oh no! They are setting up a formation!" Yan Yue exclaimed, with an ominous premonition in his heart.

She wanted to remind Nong Jin, but found that the originally ferocious assassins suddenly changed their tactics. They no longer attacked blindly, but began to retreat in an organized manner, as if they were carrying out some plan.

Nong Jin also noticed something unusual. He stopped attacking and watched the changes around him vigilantly.

The dark red light grew brighter and brighter, gradually covering the entire house.

A strange energy wave spread in the air, so oppressive that it made people breathless.

"They are activating the formation!" Yan Yue's voice trembled slightly.

She recognized this energy fluctuation. It was a common method used by underworld supernatural organizations, a formation that could suppress the spiritual power of cultivators.

Nong Jin's face changed. He knew how powerful this formation was.

Once trapped in the formation, his spiritual power will be greatly suppressed, or even completely unusable.

He wanted to break out, but found that the space around him had been blocked and a powerful force was holding him firmly in place.

The dark red light completely engulfed them, and the surrounding scenery began to distort and deform, with all kinds of strange illusions appearing.

Yan Yue saw countless hideous faces swaying before his eyes and let out a shrill scream; Nong Jin saw a blood-red desert with countless ghosts wandering in the desert and letting out miserable howls.

"Nong Jin..." Yan Yue's voice seemed illusory in the illusion, "Be careful..." She stretched out her hand, wanting to grab Nong Jin, but found that her body was also beginning to become illusory.

Nong Jin tried hard to stay awake and resist the control of the formation, but found that his spiritual power was rapidly dissipating.

His vision became increasingly blurry, and his consciousness began to become chaotic.

He vaguely heard a voice whispering in his ear: "...Sacrifice..."

Then, everything fell silent.

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