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Liu Wenwen quickly laughed and said, "Of course there are, but I didn't expect that no secret can be hidden from Uncle Meng's eyes."

Meng Liang quickly touched his nose and coughed, saying, "I'm sorry, I saw it when I first met my junior apprentice brother. I don't use it normally, so don't worry."

Liu Wenwen breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this. After all, there was a space in his sea of ​​consciousness. If it could be seen, wouldn't he have to live in fear all the time?

After a while, a communication talisman flew in front of Meng Liang, and Meng Liang casually pointed his fingertips.

A female voice was immediately transmitted from the communication talisman, saying, "Junior Brother Meng, I already know what you are talking about. However, this is an extraordinary period, so you just need to guard the gates. Most of the cultivators and mortals inside and outside Yunshen City have been killed.

There are still a few people alive. You can ask that little disciple to follow the communication talisman to find me and see if there is anyone she knows. You continue to guard the entrance of Yunshen Valley and do not neglect it."

After he finished speaking, the communication talisman flew quickly towards Yunshen City. Seeing this, Liu Wenwen hurriedly bowed to Meng Liang and asked Xiaohong to take her and follow the communication talisman quickly towards Yunshen City.

From time to time along the way, there were demon cultivators in the Foundation Establishment stage fleeing, wearing black robes and waving soul-summoning banners.

Some of them saw Liu Wenwen and wanted to fly towards her, preparing to capture her, but were quickly led away by Xiaohong.

But in a moment, a disciple from the Law Enforcement Hall came up from behind, controlling a flying sword to chase after the disciple from the Demon Sect.

Liu Wenwen flew dangerously all the way to Yunshen. After flying for a quarter of an hour, he finally arrived at a cave outside Yunshen City.

Before he got close, a female cultivator wearing a white robe from the Law Enforcement Hall came over and said, "Are you the Qi Refining disciple that Junior Brother Meng Ran mentioned? You're quite brave to even come here. You're quite courageous. Come with me."

Liu Wenwen hurriedly bowed and followed her uncle master. She saw that this female uncle master was wearing a white robe and had a tall and slim figure.

She had majestic facial features, her hair was tied up like a male cultivator, she wore a jade crown, and had two strands of dragon whiskers on both sides of her face, just like a heroic female knight in the martial arts world.

Following the uncle master towards the entrance of the cave, he made some hand gestures and in just a moment, a small door as tall as a person appeared in the golden formation in front of him. After the two of them walked in quickly, the small door quickly disappeared and the formation returned to its original appearance.

Liu Wenwen walked into the cave and looked around. The cave was not big, and there were some wandering cultivators sitting or lying there.

"Junior uncle, these are the cultivators who are still alive in Fengqing City this time. Take a look, is there anyone you know here?" Liu Wenwen nodded and bowed to thank his uncle, then turned and walked towards the crowd.

All he saw were first and second level Qi-refining cultivators, both men and women, all looking at Liu Wenwen with anticipation.

Liu Wenwen glanced at the people in front of her and found that none of them were her. She then looked at the people lying on the ground and saw that the female cultivator lying on the ground looked a bit like Madam Lu Rou, with a big hole on her chest.

Liu Wenwen thought about a possibility, ran over quickly, took a closer look, and found that it was indeed Madam Lu. She patted her face and said, "Madam Lu, Madam Lu, are you okay?" Liu Wenwen choked up and patted Madam Lu's face.

"Junior apprentice, she was hit in the chest by a demon cultivator. Originally, she should have been beyond saving, but she still managed to hold on and was not dead.

That's why we rescued her. After she fell into a coma, this child was still with her and had been following her all the time." After hearing this, Liu Wenwen turned her head to look at a little child sitting next to her, who looked at Liu Wenwen with a confused look in his eyes.

When the child saw Liu Wenwen looking over, he shrank his neck in fear and held on to Madam Lu's hand tightly.

Thinking that this was Uncle Lu's child that Song Mu mentioned, he hurriedly asked his uncle.

"Master, is the child okay?" Liu Wenwen turned and asked the female master.

"The child was fine, his mother blocked the blow and he was fine, just frightened.

I gave him food these past two days, but he refused to eat. I was even thinking about force-feeding him. Luckily, you came and helped me out, nephew."

Liu Wenwen was about to grab the child's hand, but he dodged her, so she quickly said, "Be good, I'll feed your mother some medicine. Look, your mother is eating, so why don't you eat something later?"

The child stared without saying a word.

"It's useless. No matter how I talk to him these past two days, he just ignores us. Even when I give him food, he ignores it. I guess he's not hungry. He will always eat when he's extremely hungry," said a middle-aged casual cultivator.

Liu Wenwen ignored the wandering cultivator and took out a small bottle of spiritual secret from her storage bag and added half a drop of royal jelly into it.

He then took out the Three-Turn Ginseng Nourishing Pill given by Tianji Zhenren, crushed it, put it into a porcelain bottle, shook it, and gave it to Madam Lu to take.

Unexpectedly, Madam Lu's mouth was tightly closed and it was impossible to feed her. Liu Wenwen quickly pointed two fingers at Madam Lu's throat and poured the spiritual honey into her mouth when her mouth was open.

Then he mobilized the spiritual power in his body to help Madam Lu dissolve the healing pills and spiritual honey in her body to nourish her meridians and dantian.

Liu Wenwen continued to absorb spiritual energy to help with the drainage. However, after a quarter of an hour, Madam Lu frowned, her eyelids moved for a while, and she slowly opened her eyes, shouting continuously.

"Jie'er, Jie'er" Madam Lu woke up and looked at the child sitting next to her.

Jie'er choked and said, "It's cold, it's cold." When Jie'er saw Madam Lu wake up, he immediately lay on her body and burst into tears.

Madam Lu said weakly, "Jie'er, I'm glad you're okay. Where are we?" Madam Lu looked at the cave above her head and said.

When Liu Wenwen saw that Madam Lu had woken up, she hurriedly said, "Madam Lu, I am Wenwen, do you remember me?"

After hearing the voice, Madam Lu looked towards Liu Wenwen in shock and couldn't help but smile bitterly, "Wenwen, why are you here? Aren't you in Tianyan Sect?"

Liu Wenwen nodded, tears in her eyes, and said, "Yes, I am in Tianyan Sect. After I accepted the mission to go to Wenfang Mountain, I came to look for you and Uncle Lu on the way. I didn't want to..." Liu Wenwen choked up and couldn't continue, and paused for a while.

"I don't want to, but I see my wife like this. Where's Uncle Lu?"

Madam Lu wanted to sit up weakly. Liu Wenwen hurried forward, helped Madam Lu sit up, and let her lean against the wall behind her.

Madam Lu leaned against the wall and quickly pulled Lu Zhijie over to her, saying, "Two days ago, when Brother Cheng was trying to protect Jie'er and me from escaping, he was slapped on the head by an elder from the Corpse Refining Sect and died immediately.

I didn't have time to feel sad and ran away with Jie'er, but I didn't want to be grabbed by a demon cultivator in the chest. If I hadn't been thinking about Jie'er, I think I would have died long ago."

Liu Wenwen listened at the side and couldn't stop crying. Madam Lu looked at her, smiled, reached out to wipe away the tears from Liu Wenwen's face, and said to her.

"Why are you crying? I've lived for over a hundred years and that's enough. It's just that I feel sorry for my Jie'er.

When the accident happened to me, I was always worried about Jie'er. I was afraid that after I died, Jie'er would be killed by the Demon Sect, or starve to death, or freeze to death. I thought about all kinds of things, so I was holding my breath.

Wenwen, I'm so tired. Seeing you here, I can finally breathe a sigh of relief. Can Cheng Ge and I trouble you for something? "