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Volume 1 Chapter 940

"Senior sister, where are you...?"

A familiar yet dreamy voice rang loudly in my ears. I don’t know if it was a dream coming true or an auditory hallucination.

Ye Wanqing's hazy eyes became clearer, but she shook her head in pain, and her tears couldn't stop flowing down.

Master Wuyan frowned. She was a little distracted just now, but she also vaguely heard someone shouting.

At this moment, the baby who was sleeping soundly in the cradle seemed to be sensing something and moved his body uneasily. Two small dimples appeared, as if he was smiling, as if he was about to wake up.

However, the light film suddenly burst into light, one black and one white, one yin and one yang, alternating between reincarnations, forming a Tai Chi pattern, deriving Liang Yi, Si Xiang, Bagua, and Nine Palaces!

On the baby's belly and between the eyebrows, two Tai Chi patterns shone brightly. As they rotated at extremely high speeds, they actually produced a... sealing power that suppressed everything!

The abnormal condition of the baby made the two people's expressions change with shock. Ye Wanqing's frail and delicate body suddenly burst out with shocking power, and rushed to the baby as if teleporting, hugging her tightly.

Master Wu Yan's face changed, and he was extremely puzzled. The power of the seal was obviously still there, but why did the child wake up?

"Senior sister...!"

At this moment, a shout came to their ears very clearly, anxious and worried, full of urgency.

When Ye Wanqing heard this, her whole body was shocked, a look of disbelief appeared on her beautiful face, and her heart was frightened.

When Master Wuyan heard this, he thought for a moment and suddenly thought, isn't that Wuchen's disciple?

"Senior sister...!"

The sound got closer and closer, Ye Wanqing's face turned pale, panicked and scared, and she hugged the child tightly with her jade arms.

Suddenly, she raised her head suddenly and cried: "Master, I beg you, please don't let your junior brother come in. I don't want him to see this scene, let alone know...!"

Seeing the pear blossoms on Ye Wanqing's face, Master Wuyan frowned, and finally sighed heavily.

"Chier, why...?"

Outside, Ning Tao was shouting hysterically, his face was ferocious, and the anxiety in his heart was enough to burn the world. In his eyes, brain, and heart, there was only that streak of white, like a needle prick, like a cone of pain.

In front of his eyes, the familiar cave seemed to have suffered a devastating blow. The rocks were burned and everything was charred black, except for the quiet bamboo house.

Seeing this, Ning Tao immediately ran over, and Miao Jingjing also followed, guarding him cautiously.

Behind them, Senior Brother Qingyang and Wu Hailin were chasing after them desperately, but unfortunately they were not strong enough and could not catch up with their speed.

As he got closer and closer to the bamboo house, Ning Tao's heart almost jumped out of his chest, and his mind was in chaos.

"Crunch!"

There was a soft sound, and under the anxious eyes of Ning Tao and others, a plain Taoist nun slowly walked out, it was none other than Master Wu Yan.

"Stop anyone who comes, and don't make any noise or disturb the injured's rest!"

I saw Master Wu Yan speaking calmly, with a calm expression and an unruffled expression, but with an unquestionable attitude. It was as if he had turned into a mountain standing in front of him, blocking everything.

Ning Tao's expression changed, he hurriedly stabilized his body, and said extremely anxiously: "Master Wuyan, is my senior sister in there? How is she? What happened here?"

When Master Wuyan heard this, his eyes flashed, and then he said calmly: "There was just a big battle here. The ancestor tried his best to force it back. Your senior sister was affected and is recovering from her injuries."

When Miao Jingjing heard this, she frowned. She was now a real expert in refining gods. Even the weakest one could understand the mysteries, but those words always felt inappropriate.

When Ning Tao heard this, he was shocked and said anxiously: "How is my senior sister's injury? I want to see her with my own eyes!"

When Master Wuyan heard this, his heart tightened, and he refused directly: "Your senior sister is seriously injured. It is not appropriate to waste too much energy. It is better to let her rest quietly. You can come back in a few days."

When Ning Tao heard this, a trace of gloom appeared on his face. For some reason, he always felt panicked and uncontrollable. All kinds of negative emotions surged into his heart, making him very irritable.

He had a sullen face and said in a deep voice: "Master, I really want to see Senior Sister in person, I really want to... really want to."

Upon hearing this, Master Wuyan was unmoved and said firmly: "I told you, your senior sister is resting peacefully, so you should wait a few days before coming back. It's really inappropriate now."

When Ning Tao heard this, his face turned gloomy, and his aura emitted uncontrollably, as if he was about to be possessed by a demon.

Seeing this, Master Wu Yan narrowed his eyes and snorted coldly. An aura as strong as a mountain spread out, sweeping over like an overwhelming mountain, directly pressing down on Ning Tao.

However, behind Ning Tao, a terrifying aura suddenly erupted, like a thriving green tree, reaching all over the sky and the earth, omnipotent, and annihilating everything in an instant.

When Master Wuyan saw this, his face changed with shock, his eyes stared straight, and his body trembled as he pointed at Miao Jingjing, feeling extremely frightened.

"You...you...are actually a powerful god-refiner!"

These horrified words were also heard by Qingyang and Wu Hailin who were rushing over. The former's whole body was shaken and filled with shock, while the latter actually fell to the ground.

“The one who refines the…god…to be strong!”

This familiar yet unfamiliar word is the point that countless monks desperately want to reach. Even in their Wudang, there is only one ancestor, but this is enough to support a sect.

And the scene in front of me is beyond imagination and beyond recognition. A ridiculously beautiful girl is actually...a powerful god-refiner!

Even though they couldn't believe it, the overwhelming pressure was extremely real.

Master Wuyan and Qingyang both had an idea. They felt that they had walked a lifetime, but were easily stepped over by someone else. It was as if they were alive.

At this moment, Ning Tao took a deep breath and approached the bamboo house, as if he wanted to go in and see with his own eyes.

Master Wu Yan's expression changed. Just as he was about to stop him, he was locked by Miao Jingjing's terrifying aura and could not escape.

When several people saw this, they sighed in their hearts. What should come will still come, what should happen will still happen, and there is no way to stop it.

However, at this moment, a hoarse, weak voice suddenly came from the bamboo house, soft and weak.

"Junior brother, I'm really recovering from my injuries right now. I'm completely naked and it's very inconvenient. You'd better come back another day."

Ning Tao paused when he heard this. This familiar voice made his eyes reddened, his nose sore, and he actually wanted to cry.

"Senior sister...I want to see you...!"

A voice contains thousands of sorrows, longings, suffering, and pain, which makes people feel sad when they hear it.

"Dang~!"
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