ninety thousand miles

Chapter 687 Golden Bell
Yuanlian saw Xuanyu spit out blood.

Then, her face began to twist, and the evil spirit attached to Xuan Yu's body twisted, trying to break away from this body. Her face swelled and shrank.

Sure enough, Senior Sister is no longer Senior Sister.

Wen Guying did not let her succeed. He took out seven dark red soul nails and drove them into Xuan Yu's body one by one.

"It's no use." Xuan Yu said, and half of his head tilted and fell down.

The ground was covered with blood.

At this time, Yuan Lian was not dead yet. She saw something moving in the blood below Xuan Yu's body.

The evil spirit is coming out.

At this time, the man drove the last soul nail into Xuan Yu's body. In the blood, the shadow-like thing was dragged back into the body.

The man walked out from behind Xuan Yu and saw his appearance clearly with his round face.

"Brother Wen?"

Yuan Lian heard a hoarse and unpleasant sound coming from her mouth. Could she speak? Then she found that her body seemed to be able to move.

She was very sure that when she entered the secret realm, Wen Guying was not among the disciples of the Four Gods Palace. He came in later. Are there others? Various rumors about Wen Guying flashed through her mind. He was an extremely powerful cultivator, but...

He is too young.

Wen Guying did not respond to her. The whisk appeared in his hand again, with tempered silk threads and a layer of sword energy attached to it. It was wrapped around Xuan Yu one by one, tightening and cutting deeply into her flesh. Xuan Yu could not help but tremble. She did not cry out in pain. With only half of her mouth left, she could still make a sound, "Wen Guying, it's you again."

When reviewing old content, you should concentrate on the movements of your hands and not speak.

"Xuanmen just let you come? Aren't you too arrogant?" Xuan Yu continued.

"These seven soul nails are refined according to the characteristics of the White Walkers. You cannot leave this body." After tying up Xuan Yu, Wen Guying clenched his fingers, and Xuan Yu's body began to shrink.

Yuan Lian felt something shaking at her waist. It was the golden bell. At the same time, the golden bell at Xuan Yu's waist was also shaking. Yuan Lian hesitated for a moment, and then the sword energy that had been pointed at her finally penetrated her body. She was torn apart, torn into pieces, and burned to ashes in the scorching sword energy. Only the golden bell remained intact and fell to the ground.

why?
"It seems that the rumors are not credible." Xuan Yu said.

"What rumor?" Wen Guying asked.

"As for you, you petitioned for the disciples of Xuanmen and discussed Taoism with Immortal Yun Yi for seven days and seven nights." Xuan Yu said sarcastically.

"That means the rumors you heard were incomplete." Wen Guying took out a palm-sized three-legged round tripod and said calmly, "Those disciples who chose to leave the Four Gods Palace were killed and buried by me personally."

"I have killed many people, many of whom did not deserve death, and many of whom were killed by mistake. But..." Wen Guying turned his wrist, and the runes on the surface of the small tripod lit up. "But, I know very well why I killed them, so even if I have to do it again, I will make the same choice."

Just as he was about to throw Xuan Yu into the cauldron, Xuan Yu asked, "How do you control that spirit beast?"

Wen Guying did not stop his actions. After he was sure that Xuan Yu had been thrown into the trap, a ball of fire appeared in his hand. When the flames enveloped the small tripod, he spoke, "I have taken a look at the secret book of Gu Yue Sect. That is enough."

The rain stopped. The water curtains on all sides also fell, and the dark, turbid river water began to flow again.

Wen Guying stood still, still on guard. Sure enough, after a few breaths, he heard a faint golden bell sound spreading in the sound of water.

The golden bell that fell from the round-faced female cultivator floated up in the water. There was another one. Wen Guying looked around and saw that the golden bell that had taken the life of the injured female cultivator had appeared behind him at some point.

The sound of golden bells also came from the small tripod.

In this case, we should leave it to Brother Li. Wen Guying thought so, raised his head, and looked through the muddy river water towards the sky.

The rainstorm stopped, but the clouds in the sky did not disperse. It was the Taisu Realm. Wen Gu should recognize those clouds. Weng Xian wanted to land the Taisu Realm in the secret realm.

These three golden bells are summoning the Tai Su domain.

He lowered his head and saw a crack on the small tripod.

He put the small tripod into his Qiankun sleeve, but the bell rang anyway, so he knew to take out the small tripod.

Various thoughts flashed through his mind quickly.

He was not wrong. Weng Xian and the others did not have complete control over the Luoxia Secret Realm, so Xuan Yu spent many days searching for the core of the secret realm.

After finding it, Xuan Yu used a secret method to drive the core, and the previous abnormality appeared. He didn't understand how Xuan Yu drove it, but he was sure that the power required to drive the core would not be too much. The demon spirit was in Xuan Yu's body, and her power would inevitably be limited by the body. Therefore, after he stabbed Xuan Yu with the Tianqi Sword, he immediately used the soul nail to continue to trap her in the body.

Then, he also has the possibility to drive the core and...

Wen Guying looked up at the sky again. It was possible to resist the falling Taisu domain.

Why did Xuan Yu need the round-faced female cultivator? Wen Guying suddenly thought of this question. He had bet that Xuan Yu would temporarily stop to save the round-faced female cultivator's life. He was right. But he still didn't understand why she needed the round-faced female cultivator? The round-faced female cultivator, an ordinary cultivator... She must be very important.

Forget it, if you don’t understand it, don’t think about it.

Wen Guying put the small tripod aside, set up many restrictions, and walked to the place where Xuan Yu had sat before. He had no way to interrupt the ringing of the golden bell, as he lacked the means that could be used in that dimension. He now had two choices, one was to leave here and find Li Chuan, the other was to rely on himself to find the secret of Luoxia Secret Realm.

He chose two.

He could feel that he didn't have much time left.

He observed the riverbed, which was no different from other places. After walking around for a few steps, he disappeared with a flicker of his body.

Wen Guying used the overlapping steps technique again and hid in the nearest crevice. Then he closed his eyes, and his mind spread out gently, carefully feeling the flow of spiritual energy in this area. Gradually, he felt a place, there... the spiritual energy there seemed to be responding to him. That was it. That consciousness, the consciousness that allowed him to invade the boundary wall and threw him to the two female cultivators, was responding to him.

His spiritual thoughts touched the spiritual energy, feeling it and distinguishing it.

There were a few more cracks on the small tripod.

The clouds in the sky turned gray, tangled into clumps, and slowly settled along the skyline.

(End of this chapter)