“Cough, Sect Leader, I have no designs on you. Is there anything else you need?”

Ye Kong picked up his fishing rod, wanting to focus on leveling up through fishing.

Seeing Ye Kong pick up his fishing rod, Luo Yangtian turned his back to Ye Kong and sat down.

“Martial Nephew, this is a nice place you have here, and the fishing rod is also quite good. Could I borrow it for a few days?”

Ye Kong didn't react immediately and casually said, “Sure, you can.”

Luo Yangtian was overjoyed to hear this and, without asking about Lin Yaoyao and the others, immediately reached out to take Ye Kong's fishing rod.

Seeing Luo Yangtian about to take his fishing rod, Ye Kong finally reacted and said, “Sect Leader, you can't take this fishing rod. I still need to fish.”

“Just lend it to me for a few days,” Luo Yangtian said with a helpless expression.

Ye Kong chuckled and said, “Sect Leader, it really won't work. What am I supposed to do every day if you take the fishing rod away?”

Luo Yangtian then realized and cleared his throat, saying, “You're right, then you should fish well.”

Luo Yangtian thought of Ye Kong's cultivation, which hadn't improved for a long time, and felt a little sympathy.

Indeed, if he took Ye Kong's fishing rod away, what would Ye Kong do?

Ye Kong wasn't like them; his cultivation realm wouldn't increase just by cultivating.

Thinking of this, Luo Yangtian took a deep breath and said, “Martial Nephew, don't worry about Lin Yaoyao and the others. I will have people rescue them.”

Hearing this, Ye Kong finally breathed a sigh of relief.

So, the Sect Leader wasn't here to take his little fishing rod but to help rescue Lin Yaoyao and the others.

He knew that Ye Kong didn't want to trouble him, so he was silently bearing too much alone.

Thinking of this, Luo Yangtian couldn't bear to expose him.

“Alright, if you think your disciples are capable, then I won't worry about it,” Luo Yangtian said, turning his back and stepping onto the Star River, leaving directly.

Before, he was still hesitating whether to rescue Lin Yaoyao and the others.

After all, going to another world was too costly, and he had to consider the development of the entire sect.

But now, he decided to rescue Lin Yaoyao and the others, at all costs.

Some things cannot be measured simply by surface benefits.

“Go, go, I'm fine,” Ye Kong waved his hand, watching Luo Yangtian leave.

Sitting by the Bitter Sea, he cast his fishing rod into the sea, and soon, Qi Training +1!

“Alright, today's check-in is over,” Ye Kong put away his fishing rod.

Looking at the group of bats he had thrown into the Bitter Sea, he pondered for a while.

“Forget it, forget it. It's better to do it today than another day. It's still early, so I can refine some Soul Pills.”

After Ye Kong finished speaking, without using his fishing rod, he beckoned, and instantly two or three huge bats were washed ashore by the waves.

Ye Kong kicked one of the extremely ugly bats back into the Bitter Sea, choosing two that looked handsome and storing them in his storage ring.

Then he went to the Desolate Ancient Forbidden Land.

There was no other way. These Soul-Seizing Bats carried too many wronged souls and bad memories.

If he refined them on逍遥Peak, it was estimated that the impact would affect the entire Lianyun Continent and even the entire Immortal Cultivation World.

It was said that negative energy was contagious. If so much negative power was released, the Immortal Cultivation World would change.

In another world, in the Land of Fire, Lin Yaoyao tentatively kicked a Soul-Seizing Bat.

“Is it dead, or is it asleep?”

Lin Yaoyao was very curious about this Soul-Seizing Bat. After all, it was something she had only seen in legends, but now it appeared before her eyes.

The Soul-Seizing Bats remained motionless.

Lin Yaoyao immediately completely relaxed, staring at the mountain of Soul-Seizing Bats on the ground, looking left and right.

These Soul-Seizing Bats sounded terrifying, but once they were dead, they were just average.

Lin Yaoyao pouted, preparing to put a bat into her storage ring.

She had heard that Soul-Seizing Bats could be refined into Soul Pills. If she had a Soul Pill, she could restore all her memories and strength from her previous life.

Coupled with her current cultivation level, she would enter her peak state.

Although only Supreme experts could refine these Soul Pills, and it would take several Supreme experts one or two thousand years to refine them.

But Soul-Seizing Bats were rare and hard to find, and even bigger ones like these were even rarer. Lin Yaoyao didn't want to miss the opportunity.

What if she found another way to refine Soul Pills?

Thinking this, Lin Yaoyao controlled her storage ring with her mind, preparing to truly turn the Soul-Seizing Bat into her own.

However, before her storage ring could react, the ground suddenly shook and instantly collapsed.

“What's going on?”

Seeing that there was nowhere to hide around her, Lin Yaoyao quickly took out a treasure from her storage ring and opened it.

The moment the treasure was taken out, a golden light enveloped an area of about five miles around Lin Yaoyao.

The golden light flickered, instantly stopping the subsidence.

Deep in the earth's core, within the vermilion Holy Palace, the Holy Lord of the Land of Fire seemed to sense something and slowly opened his eyes.

“Holy Lord, those three people have all run away. The Soul-Seizing Bats have already flown out,” Er Ling said respectfully.

“Is that so? Are you sure?” The Holy Lord stared at Er Ling's eyes, the rotating flame mark on his forehead particularly obvious.

For hundreds of thousands of years, he had been using the souls of the people of the Land of Fire to feed these Soul-Seizing Bats.

He was waiting for this moment, waiting to invade the Immortal Cultivation World and unify the universe.

Seeing the Sect Leader ask this, Er Ling immediately didn't dare to answer.

Just as the Holy Lord of the Land of Fire was about to say something, a sudden, even stronger tremor came.

Even the beautifully decorated dragon sculptures on the pillars in the hall were shaken down.

“What's going on? Go check it out!”

The Holy Lord of the Land of Fire roared, almost squeezing these words out from between his teeth.

The spirit tool didn't dare to refute and hurriedly went to investigate.

A quarter of an hour later, the spirit tool that had just walked out came crawling back in, trembling and saying, “Holy Lord, the Soul-Seizing Bats, the Soul-Seizing Bats…”

The Holy Lord of the Land of Fire's eyes turned cold, “What's wrong? You better explain it to me clearly!”

The spirit tool once again prostrated on the ground, trembling and saying, “Holy Lord, they're all dead, they're all dead…”

Before he could finish speaking, the spirit tool's lake-blue eyes suddenly froze.

What had just been a handsome young man in a lake-blue robe instantly turned into a lake-blue kitten, curled up into a ball, and instantly lost its breath.

The Holy Lord of the Land of Fire smiled, blowing away a drop of blood from his fingertip.

He slowly said, “Just a spirit tool, it never listens to me.”

After saying this, the Holy Lord of the Land of Fire shouted, “Someone, come!”

“Are you looking for me?”

A clear voice like a oriole singing in the willows appeared behind the Holy Lord of the Land of Fire.

Hearing that this voice was wrong, the Holy Lord of the Land of Fire quickly turned his head and saw Lin Yaoyao's peerless smiling face.

“It's you? How did you get in here? Aren't you dead?”

The Holy Lord of the Land of Fire coldly narrowed his eyes as he looked at Lin Yaoyao, his tone icy.

“Heh, you're not dead, so how could I die?”

“Don't you think so? Yin?”

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