Feeding humans, she's serious

Gu Fanyin didn't wait for Ning Zhi's answer. As soon as she finished speaking, a hurried figure ran up from a distance. The man's robe was stained with countless blood. When he saw Gu Fanyin, his eyes lit up. Regardless of the current scene, he immediately shouted: "Fairy Sanskrit! Something happened..."

Gu Fanyin looked at him with cold eyes that made people tremble.

"Let's listen to what he has to say first," Ning Zhi chuckled, and became extremely kind again at this moment, "What happened?"

"Yes, it was the previous secret realm——"

"It's crazy! It suddenly appeared there, and the people who were involved again disappeared completely. Even I... was sent out by the suzerain."

"From the Canglan Sect?" Hearing this, Gu Fanyin frowned fiercely, "Are you sure it's the secret realm from before?"

Logically speaking, this shouldn't happen.

After all, Gu Fanyin refined the Dao of Heaven, but she didn't realize that such a big problem happened in this world.

unless……

Unless there is another way of heaven in that place.

Resisting the strong sense of strangeness in his mind, Gu Fanyin glanced at Ning Zhi, and dragged him directly to the place where the Canglan Sect disciples came.

Ning Zhi closely followed her footsteps, interlocking fingers with her as he walked.

As soon as he was about to go down the mountain, he met Wu He who was also chasing after him. The little pharmacist was panting heavily, and when he saw the two, he hurriedly said, "The wounded are being carried out continuously, and those people have no time to be rescued!"

"Do you know what's going on now?"

Wu He shook his head, hesitating in his words: "They seem to be trapped in an ancient battlefield..."

"Ancient battlefield..." Gu Fanyin quickly remembered the incomparable aura in that secret realm, and suddenly had an idea in his mind, "Go and prepare some necessary pills, and give priority to Yunqiong Palace."

"As for the others, you can distribute as much as you can."

As soon as the words fell, Gu Fanyin felt a little restlessness in the part of her refining heavenly consciousness. She suppressed it coldly, and her temperament became more stern, but there was no panic.

She walked very fast, Wu He gave up after following two steps, and stood at the gate of the mountain to watch, with countless eagerness and peace of mind in his eyes.

The two kept running towards their destination, and Ning Zhi was always by her side, listening to the mocking words completely.

Gu Fanyin did not intend to hide her identity at all, she pressed the corners of her lips, and did not shy away from Ning Zhi, "It's really bad, anyway, it is also a world under my protection in name..."

Ning Zhi's mind moved, and he quickly figured out the key points. Behind this secret realm, endless troubles are completely hidden.

"Isn't it good to close the secret realm directly?"

"Huh? What are you talking about?" Gu Fanyin glanced at him, and directly rejected the proposal, "I seem to be the one who swallowed my anger when someone knocked on my door?"

Ning Zhi, who just thought she was infiltrated by the consciousness of the Dao of Heaven: "..."

"Ah, that's right." Ning Zhi's originally flattened mouth curled up again, "Dare to touch Sanskrit's possessions, and you really shouldn't be let go."

Gu Fanyin found a place to stop, and when he heard this, his pupils turned darker, he put his arms around Ning Zhi's waist, and snorted coldly in his ear: "You'd better remember this sentence."

After finishing speaking, the two people who stayed in place felt a strong suction at the same time. Ning Zhi had been prepared for a long time, and subconsciously pulled Gu Fanyin in just a second.

However, his outstretched hand was in vain.

Gu Fanyin disappeared.

A burst of confusion that didn't know where it came from swept over him in an instant, Ning Zhi's eyelashes trembled slightly, like a lone cat stranded in place, even the strength to reach out disappeared.

He fell to the ground, and the moment he raised his eyes, he saw countless swords, lights and swords coming towards him.

"rub--"

The stabbing silver light was blocked by his waving sleeves, Ning Zhi got up from the ground, only the empty ruins remained in his eyes.

No one knew what was going to happen until that gust of wind picked up.

Ning Zhi was like an emotionless killing god, he waved his sleeves again and again to throw away the weapons thrown at him, and then, an unknown aura of light and dark rose from his body, and countered all those sharp blades against the trajectory.

He was not one of those little soldiers whose minds were on the verge of collapse, and every counterattack must be bloody.

This is a battlefield, a battlefield where they are doomed to die.

Remnants of limbs and broken arms were scattered all over the ground, and the broken arrows were like those bodies that were powerless to resist, and were directly dropped into the ground.

Ning Zhi walked slowly through the middle, with a little blood on the end of his eyes, his palms became claws, and he ruthlessly pulled out the heart of the attacker.

"Tsk," Ning Zhi snorted coldly, his pupils looking forward very slowly.

There are a few more special figures there.

On this battlefield, they are really weak and pitiful.

"Ning Zhi—"

Someone saw him from a distance, and the joy in his eyes had not faded away, and he was completely defeated when he witnessed his current state.

"Demon, demon cultivator..."

The disciple Na Na opened his mouth, if Qian Qiuxue hadn't paid attention, he would have been cut into pieces by the short-sighted knife light at the first moment of loss of consciousness.

On this battlefield, they are so weak that they can't even see clearly.

"Don't be distracted!"

Qian Qiuxue struggled to block the sword shadow that was bigger than herself, and she was clearly invincible, but she didn't take a step back.

She couldn't hold on any longer... Qian Qiuxue tightly gripped the hilt of the sword, and heard the sound of her own bones shattering clearly.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

Qian Qiuxue was dazzled by the surge of blood energy, and she didn't blink until the suppressed feeling on her body began to subside.

I haven't spoken yet, and I haven't heard an extremely sarcastic voice in my ear.

"Are all sword cultivators so stupid?"

Ning Zhi strangled Jianying with a bone whip, not only did he not look embarrassed at all, he even took the time to say a few sarcastic remarks.

"Young Master Ning..." Qian Qiuxue breathed a sigh of relief, taking this time to adjust the disordered internal force in her body, after a while, her eyes regained clarity.

"There are still people over there, we..."

"Do you really think I'm a good person?" Ning Zhi shattered the sword shadow unhurriedly, and couldn't help laughing, "Didn't you see the devilish energy in me?"

"The magic cultivator and you in the world of cultivating immortals have never had any mutual help and mutual affection."

"But you saved me," Qian Qiuxue looked at him, without the slightest disgust towards Moxiu in his eyes.

"That's just because..."

"Whatever the reason, you saved me."

The stubborn sword cultivator looked at him, the two bells on his head had already been soaked in blood, sticking together, knocking on each other, making a dull sound.

Without Ning Zhi's response, Qian Qiuxue stopped wasting time, but turned around and threw herself into a new round of fighting.

She was clearly invincible, but she still tried her best to save others time and time again.

Ning Zhi looked at the raised hand, and the entangled pain flashed in his eyes.

Will go to save people, from the beginning to the end just because if Gu Fanyin was here, he would save her.

"Ning Zhi—" Mu Nanxing appeared out of nowhere, and directly blocked Ning Zhi who wanted to move on.

"Are you waiting for me? Tell me, what do you want to do?"

Ning Zhi didn't have a good attitude towards him, and it was only because of that little expectation that he could still stand here instead of blowing people away.

He was protecting Mu Nanxing, the emotion in his eyes was dark.

"I can let you find Gu Fanyin," Mu Nanxing said loudly, Ning Zhi paused, looked at the blood-stained white silk, and said without hesitation, "What do you want me to do?"

"Save people," Mu Nanxing chuckled, even in this situation, the arc he evoked was still gentle, "I want you to save people with all your strength."