The crazy uncle-master went on a killing spree, and the whole sect was burned to death!

Chapter 997 Searching for Someone!

But she calmed herself down and activated the communication talisman.

"Girl, Junior Sister Feng's soul lamp is almost extinguished. Tell me quickly, what happened?"

The sect leader's urgent voice came from the other end, revealing a sense of anxiety and worry.

Song Wanning's heart sank heavily, and her eyes welled up slightly.

Feng Jiuxiao was indeed in trouble.

Fortunately, there is still hope.

"I'll be right back! Give me the Soul Lamp, I'm going to save her!!!"

At this moment, no danger or plan could compare to Feng Jiuxiao's life.

"it is good!"

The sect leader knew the situation was urgent and paced anxiously in the main hall.

Soon, the elders who had received the news and were in the sect arrived.

Immortal Venerable Moyang was also prominently listed.

Meanwhile, Song Wanning activated the Formless Lamp, constantly traversing space, and arrived at the Wuji Sect at maximum speed in just one hour.

Because he had used his divine soul too much, his face was extremely pale and he looked very haggard.

She strode into the main hall and immediately grabbed the soul lamp, a flash of heartache and murderous intent in her eyes.

Song Wanning was shrouded in a terrifying aura.

Even the Immortal Venerable Moyang had never seen her like this before.

He frowned slightly, and a sense of worry for Feng Jiuxiao rose in his heart.

In the past, he wouldn't have felt any worry at all.

Now that the path of ruthlessness has been broken, the emergence of various emotions seems to have become quite natural.

Everyone in the hall was very anxious and hurriedly asked, "Wan Ning, what exactly happened?"

"How could something have happened to Junior Sister Feng?"

We need to figure out the cause before we can know how to save people.

What's more, something's not quite right this time.

Feng Jiuxiao's soul lamp was unable to provide any guidance.

This shows that the other party deliberately cut off contact to prevent them from discovering the situation.

A flash of anger crossed Song Wanning's eyes as she told everyone what had happened in the lower realm.

In particular, all the clues that were discovered were displayed.

After seeing it, everyone's brows furrowed so deeply they could have trapped a fly.

Neither the portrait nor the text had ever been seen before.

A monk with fiery red hair is extremely rare.

"Could it be some kind of demon immortal?"

Someone asked.

Everyone looked at each other, completely clueless.

"I was worried that the other party would destroy the evidence or hide after discovering it, so I sent Jiuxiao out first to find a way to talk to the sect."

"result……"

Song Wanning felt very guilty.

If she had known this would happen, she would have made Feng Jiuxiao wait for her to come out together.

"This isn't your fault, nobody could have predicted it!"

The sect leader sighed, "It's now very clear that the person behind that evil formation kidnapped Junior Sister Feng. We need to find a way to locate her..."

"I'm afraid it might take a long time, Junior Sister Feng..."

The rest of the words were left unsaid, but everyone knew what they meant.

Song Wanning's expression grew even more serious. "Now we can only hope that you, Sect Master, will send someone to investigate and see if you can find any relevant clues."

"I'll take the soul lamp and go out to try my luck!"

She couldn't just sit and wait to die; at least she had to go out and look for something—there was still some hope.

"I'll go with you!"

Immortal Venerable Moyang also came over; he now also wanted to find Feng Jiuxiao as soon as possible.

"Okay." Song Wanning did not refuse; more people meant more hope.

The sect leader and the other elders immediately dispersed, all eager to find the news.

Once they find a clue, they can rush there immediately; otherwise, if everyone puts all their hopes on one thing, they are more likely to miss it.

Song Wanning and Immortal Venerable Moyang took the Soul Lamp and left the sect.

Looking at the four directions from the doorway, Song Wanning felt a little lost for the first time.

Because she was so worried, she dared not set a direction casually.

I'm afraid I'll make the wrong choice and miss the time to rescue Feng Jiuxiao.

This was the first time Immortal Venerable Moyang had seen Song Wanning so flustered. He lowered his eyes and whispered to comfort her, "Just trust your own intuition."

"Don't feel burdened."

Song Wanning seemed to have taken Feng Jiuxiao's life and death on her own shoulders.

Upon hearing this, Song Wanning remained silent for a moment.

Immortal Venerable Moyang is right; she shouldn't feel burdened.

The more nervous you are, the more panicked you become, and you lose all sense of direction.

She tried to take a deep breath, suppressing all the complicated thoughts in her mind, before she began to make a choice.

The soul lamp in her hand could not provide any guidance; she could only choose based on her intuition.

Will Heaven help her?

Definitely!

Song Wanning cheered herself up and chose the east side as she pleased.

"Okay, let's go this way."

The voice of Immortal Venerable Moyang carried a gentleness that even he himself could not perceive.

The two boarded a flying boat and flew quickly in that direction.

Along the way, they could only try their best to observe their surroundings.

After all, we have absolutely no clue where Feng Jiuxiao is hiding, so we can only look for anything suspicious!
The two stood on the deck, their divine senses sweeping across the entire area, leaving no gaps undetected.

Wherever that immense divine pressure passed, it caused a wave of panic.

But no one dared to resist or raise their heads; they could only obediently wait for the oppressive force to dissipate.

And so, the two flew on, searching for Feng Jiuxiao's figure, not daring to stop for even a moment.

The sect leader of Wuji Sect, while overseeing the sect, continuously received information from those he had gathered.

He also made contact with the largest intelligence organization in the immortal realm and obtained a list of a bunch of red-haired immortals.

But after comparing them one by one, none of them seemed to match.

However, he didn't make the decision himself. Instead, he passed on the information about these people to Song Wanning and Immortal Venerable Moyang, asking them to take a look.

Song Wanning opened the portraits and looked at them one by one, but after comparing them, she still couldn't find anyone who matched the portrait.

The impatience in her eyes resurfaced. If gathering information didn't work, then she could only search for people step by step.

When will we find it?

Can Jiuxiao hold out?
Immortal Venerable Moyang noticed that her emotions were off again, so he quickly raised his hand and pressed down on her shoulder.

"Don't fall into their trap."

"The other side captured Junior Sister Feng, but spared her life, just to make you lose your composure first."

Otherwise, he really couldn't figure out why the other party kept Feng Jiuxiao.

He stared into Song Wanning's eyes. "You need to stay calm now. No matter who the other person is, you can't let yourself be affected."

Immortal Venerable Moyang knew that Song Wanning was an extremely responsible person; otherwise, she wouldn't have done so much to save the world.

In addition, Feng Jiuxiao's accident was somewhat related to her, so she was obviously different from usual.

He can understand.

If Song Wanning were to be in danger because of his own actions, he would probably be even more anxious than Song Wanning herself.

"Does Immortal Venerable Moyang mean... that the other party did it on purpose?"

Song Wanning's heart sank, and her face turned even more pale.

"The other party chose to spare Jiuxiao's life in order to disrupt my Dao heart..."

"That……"

If that's the case, Feng Jiuxiao should be fine for the time being.