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The black mist is galloping, causing the evil spirits to surge.

The breath of wind is like a barrier cut open by magic power.

Flying past the three of them.

The Yin Ji Burning God Technique was obtained from the foundation-building monks of the Blood Evil Sect. It burns the essence and spirit to obtain more powerful power.

With the blessing of this technique, only the flashing light can be seen but the figure cannot be seen clearly.

Most of Ding Xie's mana suddenly evaporated.

At this time, I didn't dare to hesitate at all, let alone begrudge the consumption of mana.

The two are not fond of fighting.

Ding Xie clearly knew their advantages. As long as Tu Shanjun could resist the seal of the Fissure Golden Pill, he could fish Zhang Ran out.

Then retreat decisively and never confront the opponent head-on.

This is not because Ding Xie lacks self-confidence, but because of the gap in hard power.

Tu Shanjun stood in front with the strength of the fake elixir realm. While luring the enemy, he resisted the attack of the golden elixir monk.

Then he used the spirit demon blood killing technique hidden on the sword pill to interrupt the golden elixir monk's technique.

The Fissure Golden Pill did not expect this, but such a trick would catch people off guard. If it is used again, people will be on guard.

It can be done by blocking one or two, but if you want to kill the opponent, it is impossible to do it by relying on the peak of foundation building and the false mood elixir.

Unless you have a trump card like Mo Shisan.

Or powerful ancient treasures or spiritual treasures, it all depends on the ability of the user.

The chance of the Fissure Golden Pill being stuck and unable to move is once in a lifetime.

Not to mention that an ordinary foundation-building disciple of Wanfa Sect would have the opportunities to help him.

The ghost hand transformed into a seal, and the black mist that enveloped Tushanjun condensed again, turning into a black crystal shield. The whole body was like a shuttle, and the three of them quickly escaped from the ruins.

Tu Shanjun had already memorized the route, and the escape route emerged in his mind. In less than a quarter of an hour, he had crossed the old site of the blood pool and penetrated into the hole.

When passing by the blood pool, Ding Xie couldn't help but look surprised.

There were only rocks left in the entire Blood Cave. There was no water left in the pool that once looked like a lake, leaving only exposed rocks and dry lowlands.

The flesh and blood corpses that were once superimposed here have all turned into dust and bone meal, and they no longer look like the corpse mound that was seen at the beginning.

Only then did Ding Xie realize the huge amount of evil energy required to advance the magic weapon.

If the Skeleton Golden Pill had not established such a blood pool, it would have taken several years for him and Tu Shanjun to collect the evil energy alone, even in the Dongyuan area.

He didn't know how far he had escaped, but Ding Xie's expression changed slightly and he called out to Tu Shanjun: "Brother Tu Shan, there is someone."

Tu Shanjun has also discovered that they are disciples of the Wanfa Sect.

However, there are only a dozen or so left here.

Li Shengli was also among them, sitting cross-legged and meditating to recover from his injuries and consumed mana.

"Brother, someone is here."

More than a dozen Wanfa Sect disciples were all injured, some minor and some serious, and their eyes were particularly alert.

Most of them relied on each other to recover their mana, and suddenly became solemn when faced with the sudden appearance of black mist.

"Who is this fellow Taoist?" Li Shengli stood up and asked loudly.

No matter how you listen, you can clearly hear his lack of energy, and now he is just holding on.

The light stopped, Ding Xie walked out of the black fog, revealed his figure and said, "It's me."

"Senior Brother Ding."

"It's Senior Brother Ding."

The disciples of Wanfa Sect, who were originally wary and solemn, suddenly became happy and let out a sigh of relief.

Words of thanks come out frequently.

They didn't expect that Ding Xie would repay kindness with kindness and come to save them in that situation. They were a little embarrassed for a moment and wanted to say something to Ding Xie, but when it came to their lips, they swallowed it back.

Looking at them all with wounds, Ding Xie asked: "Where are the others? Why are you the only ones?"

"In order to protect us, other senior brothers fought hard with those white foundation-building creatures."

"Later, Zhuji chased us, and we ran away separately and got separated."

"..."

Everyone's words supplemented the story, and they also said that several people had died and their bodies were placed in the talismans.

If there is a fight, people will die, Ding Xie has already predicted this.

Tu Shanjun stood beside Ding Xie without saying a word.

If they come to save people, they can save them all in perfect order.

There will always be other factors that lead to the monk's death, not to mention the Rakshasa Void beings in the Foundation Establishment stage who are chasing after him.

Not so much timely and perfect.

Tu Shanjun had already realized this more than ten years ago.

Ding Xie pursed his lips. He had tried his best, but now he still had to leave quickly: "Since the mana has been restored, why don't you leave?"

"Senior brother, I don't know. The evil tide has been advanced by half a month."

"Dongyuan has been completely shrouded in black mist, and our consciousness cannot exceed a hundred meters at most."

"..."

"It's easy to get lost and get sucked in when you go out. There are more terrifying things deep in the East Abyss."

Hearing everyone's words, Ding Xie suddenly felt uneasy. He could meet his fellow disciples, and the people in the crack behind him were Jindan monks. It would be easy for the other party to capture these fellow disciples who were practicing Qi and building foundations.

Waiting here is undoubtedly waiting for death.

However, they are right. The most terrifying thing in Dongyuan is the evil tide. Countless monks have lost their way and disappeared. They will die if they go out.

Here you are waiting for death, if you go out you are facing death.

"We just need to wait here for the sect's rescue. The sect's Jindan elders will be able to arrive at Rakshasa Yuan within an hour at most."

"yes."

"The guard of Dongyuan City is Master Chiyun. He is a late-stage Jindan monk. Even the tide of Yin evil cannot stop Master."

The remaining disciples comforted each other. There were only two foundation-building monks left among them, and the rest were all practicing Qi Perfection.

"He's going to have no breath." Tu Shanjun sent a message to Ding Xie.

Hearing this, Ding Xie quickly took Zhang Ran's hand and took out the healing elixir from the talisman.

Tu Shanjun dispersed the black mist, leaving only his tall figure, while the rest was obscured by the black robe.

"Keng!"

The sound of a weapon being unsheathed was heard.

More than once, the moment they saw Zhang Ran, all the Wanfa Sect disciples drew their swords.

They had only noticed Ding Xie just now, and did not pay much attention to the man in black robes beside Ding Xie and the figure on his back shrouded in black mist. They did not expect that they would see this person.

An even more furious disciple shouted: "Zhang Ran!"

Enemies are extremely jealous when they meet.

Most of the people who were originally calm had bloodshot eyes and veins exposed.

I wish I could rush up and kill Zhang Ran right now.

Among them, the Wanfa Sect disciple who was seriously injured and lying aside also had his eyes widened with a ferocious look on his face. He wished he could eat his flesh and drink his blood.

"Death."

The flying sword turned into light and shadow and came straight towards Zhang Ran.

A tall body blocked the flying sword. With a flick of his finger, the flying sword flew back with a whoosh and sank into the mountain wall behind him.

"Get out of my way."

Seeing that everyone was about to rush forward, Tushanjun spread his hands and formed an aura with his magic power, pushing everyone back.

"Senior brother, what do you mean?" A foundation-building disciple whose body was half-stained with blood looked at Ding Xie with a sword in his hand.

This is already considered a question.

If it weren't for Zhang Ran, they wouldn't have lost so many friends from the same school.

They were all deceived by Zhang Ran.

"Junior Brother Ding, you..." Li Shengli staggered up and looked at Ding Xie.

He did embarrass Ding Xie once, but he didn't want Ding Xie's life, otherwise he wouldn't just say in this small circle that everyone in this small circle would follow him to destroy the ruins, how could he have the time to do it? Deal with Ding Xie.

Not to mention it was just a six-turn rejuvenation elixir. With Ding Xie's strength in the late stage of foundation building at that time, even if he had one hundred thousand spirit stones, no one in the room dared to try against him.

Moreover, the Wanfa Sect strictly prohibits members of the same sect from killing each other, and will be severely punished once discovered.

Even if the Dantian meridians are disabled, most of them will cost you one life.

But Zhang Ran is different.

He is a traitor to Wanfa Sect and should be killed.

Ding Xie was basically guilty of blocking him.

Li Shengli said slowly: "Junior Brother Ding, Zhang Ran is a traitor in the sect. You are protecting him. Do you understand the seriousness of this?"

"Besides, this is the cave that involves the sect's seal."

"He killed so many brothers again."

"Junior Brother Ding!"

"I know."

"You know shit."

Li Shengli was furious, and his eyes that were originally squinted widened a bit. Because the ups and downs of his chest caused internal injuries to break open, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

"No matter how many people you save, just protect the traitors and the sect will punish you severely."

"Ding Xie, don't be stubborn."

"Senior Brother Ding!"

"Senior Brother Ding."

What followed was the shouts of other brothers.

Their meanings are clear.

Ding Xie turned a deaf ear and just took out the healing elixir and stuffed it into Zhang Ran's mouth.

"Brother, get out of the way." Zhang Ran reluctantly opened one eye and said angrily.

Ding Xie clenched his palms tightly, his nails dug into his flesh, and blood flowed out.

Grit your teeth and refuse to let go.

Ding Xie picked up Zhang Ran and left without looking back.

Tu Shanjun followed closely behind.

"Senior brother, shall we chase?"

"We can't let Zhang Ran go."

"..."

"Forget it." Li Shengli shook his head.

He finally saw that Ding Xie was determined to protect Zhang Ran.

There was another monk beside him who couldn't see his strength clearly, so they couldn't kill Zhang Ran.

…

After returning to the blood cave, Zhang Ran's breath was already vague.

Ding Xie gritted his teeth and said, "Elixir!"

Tu Shanjun was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Ding Xie, his calm eyes showing a look of surprise, as if he had misheard Ding Xie's call.

"Elixir, Brother Tushan."

This time the sound was transmitted to my ears particularly clearly.

Tu Shanjun certainly knew what the elixir Ding Xie wanted.

"Sixth Transformation Rejuvenation Pill."

The Sixth Transformation Rejuvenation Pill can significantly heal the injuries of even the Golden Pill cultivator, and the Foundation Establishment cultivator can be revived as long as he still has breath.

This level of elixir sells for 50,000 merits. Wanfa Sect made a loss-making deal and gave the sect disciples a preferential price.

If you use this one, you will have to pay a heavy price if you want to exchange it for elixirs in the future.

The most important thing is that this elixir is a spiritual object used to save Ding Xie's parents.

Tushanjun responded silently as if he hadn't heard.

It’s not that he wants to stop Ding Xie from saving Zhang Ran, but it’s just that he can’t use it!

"Brother Tushan's elixir."

urged again.

Tu Shanjun suddenly frowned.

"Hurry up."

He stretched out his ghost hand to take out the talisman from his stomach, took out the box containing the elixir hidden inside and handed it to Ding Xie.

Once the elixir is taken out, the light blooms.

Zhang Ran, who was almost out of breath, opened his eyes as if he had regained consciousness.

Blocked Ding Xie's hand.

Looking at Ding Xie, he forced out a pale smile: "Brother, just... come here."

"I'm tired."