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Chapter 39: Yun Qitian

"That's the barrier set up by the elders!"

Yan Ling saw with his own eyes the barrier set up by Elder Xuancheng, and there was nothing wrong with it.

And this barrier technique is the secret technique of the Spirit Sword Sect. It is specially prepared by the elders for the disciples of the sect who have made mistakes. Therefore, no matter what their level is, no disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect can untie this knot.

boundary.

Not even Master Xuanji can do it.

If the barrier is broken, it is absolutely impossible for the elders to release the master, so there is only one possibility——

"Second senior brother, the master must have been taken away by outsiders!"

Others outside the Spirit Sword Sect can easily break through the elder barrier as long as they are strong enough.

outsider?

Feng Shaoqing thought about it, but he still couldn't think of anyone who could bring Master out of the barrier.

In his impression, Master Xuanji has never had any friends, let alone friends outside of the Spirit Sword Sect.

Therefore, the possibility that the Master was rescued by others is ruled out.

Yan Ling felt something was wrong and quickly urged Feng Shaoqing:

"Second Senior Brother, go and tell the elders quickly that Master is in danger!"

"Danger?"

Although Feng Shaoqing didn't understand what the junior sister was talking about, looking at her nervous and anxious look, something big must have happened.

Feng Shaoqing turned around and was about to leave, but the cell door opened again at this moment.

"No need to go, we already know about this."

A gray-haired old man came into the dungeon with his hands behind his back.

"Elder Xuancheng."

Yan Ling and Feng Shaoqing said in unison.

"Elder Xuancheng, Master, what happened to him?"

Yan Ling asked impatiently.

"It's a demon."

The person who responded to her was not Elder Xuancheng, but a strange woman's voice.

Only then did Yan Ling and Feng Shaoqing discover that behind Elder Xuancheng, there was a female fairy they had never seen before.

"This is Chu Liuli, the saint of Peach Blossom Hall."

Elder Xuancheng introduced it to the two disciples.

Peach Blossom Palace?

Yan Ling had heard about this sect for a long time. It was ranked in the top three of the ten major sects, and it was a major sect that the Lingjian Sect could never reach. Since Chu Liuli is the Saint of Peach Blossom Hall, why would she appear here?

But Yan Ling can't think about it now, she only cares about the safety of her master, Master Xuanji.

"Demons? The Spirit Sword Sect is heavily guarded. How could the demons invade?"

Yan Ling couldn't help but be curious. The flying boat heading to the secret realm was attacked by demon cultivators before because the disciples took it lightly. However, the Spirit Sword Sect was full of armed disciples inside and outside, and they were on guard against demons and demon cultivators. How could this be possible?

Would you let them in easily? Let alone sneak into Master Xuanji's room and take him away.

Saint Chu Liuli answered Yan Ling in a cold voice:

"Judging from the traces left in Master Xuanji's room, it was a high-level monster that had cultivated human form that took the Master away."

The cultivation of monster beasts is inseparable from demonic energy, so they are also classified as demons.

Elder Xuancheng followed closely and added: "Yes, the barrier on the back mountain was broken, and several disciples guarding there were also knocked unconscious. It should be the work of the monster."

"No wonder, when I was looking for my master, I heard some brothers say that something happened in the back mountain. It must be because of this."

Feng Shaoqing recalled what he saw and heard on the road and murmured in response.

It seems that it is really a demon beast.

Yan Ling no longer had any doubts, but the master was currently weak and he might be in danger in the hands of that monster.

"Elder Xuancheng, can you let the disciple out first? When the master is found, the disciple is willing to accept the punishment!"

Although Yan Ling didn't want to have anything to do with Xuanji anymore, after all, he took a rest from the forbidden technique in order to find himself and was injured, so Yan Ling couldn't leave him alone.

"Qing Yanling, why do you think this elder came here?"

Elder Xuancheng said, lightly glancing at the saint beside him, with a hint of dissatisfaction in the corner of his eyes.

After saying that, he raised the staff in his hand, waved it gently in front of him, and the cell door was opened.

When Yan Ling saw that he was released, he knelt down on one knee and saluted and thanked: "Thank you, elder!"

Then she turned her attention to the Saint of Peach Blossom Hall. She had just seen the clues in the expression of the old man Xuancheng, and guessed that her being released must have something to do with this Saint.

Unexpectedly, when Yan Ling looked at Chu Liuli, he found that she was also looking at him with a smile.

"Qing Yanling, the fact that I have released you this time does not mean that your collusion with the demons will no longer be investigated! I hope you will consider the Spirit Sword Sect and not do anything you shouldn't do!"

Elder Xuancheng reached out and patted Yan Ling's shoulder heavily, his words full of distrust towards his disciple.

Yan Ling was focused on searching for the mystery and had no time to waste time with this old man. He casually said a few words and left.

When she left the dungeon, the first place she went to was Xuanji's room. Maybe she would find some monsters or things left by her master there.

Squeak——

Yan Ling opened the door.

The room was a bit messy, and it was obvious that Xuanji had fought with the monster here.

Just as Yan Ling was concentrating on finding more clues, a faint voice came from behind—

"Stop looking for it, it's a Guhuo bird."

"Gu Huo Niao?"

Yan Ling knew who was speaking without turning around. This voice was all too familiar to her now.

Yun Qitian leaned lazily on the wall, looked at the small furnace cauldron with its back to him, and explained:

"There is a lingering scent of the bird in this room."

After hearing this, Yan Lingfan suddenly woke up.

Yun Qitian is a demon! Monsters are also demons. It is not difficult for him to detect the aura of Gu Huo Bird with ease!

Yan Ling turned back in surprise, walked quickly towards Yun Qitian, and asked, "Then can you feel where Guhuoniao took the mystery?"

Mystery, another mystery!

Yun Qitian's eyes suddenly turned cold, he reached out and grabbed Yan Ling's wrist, and asked interrogatively: "If I can help you find the mystery, what will you do to thank me?"

Yun Qi Angel's strength was not small. Severe pain came from his wrist, and Yan Ling could not help but frown.

Whenever he mentioned his master these few times, Yun Qitian would show something was wrong, and Yan Ling also guessed some of the reasons.

"Don't worry, I don't have any other intentions. It's just that Master was injured this time because of me. I don't want to owe him anything, so I just want to take this opportunity to draw a clear line with him!"

Yan Ling didn't want to owe Xuanji anything, so this was an opportunity.

Can you draw it clearly?

Yun Qitian wanted to ask Yan Ling, but finally held back.

"Follow me!"

Holding Yan Ling's wrist, Yun Qitian followed the scent left by the Guhuo Bird and left the Lingjian Sect.

At this moment, outside the door of Xuanji's room, the Saint of Peach Blossom Hall heard everything inside.

"Cloud - abandoned - sky."
Chapter completed!
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