"What's your sect's name?" Tang Feng continued to ask.

"The Gutian Sect." Zixuan said with her little face.

"How many people are there in your sect?" Tang Feng asked again.

"It's just me and my master." Zixuan replied.

Hearing the little woman in front of him, Tang Feng frowned slightly. If this woman hadn't lie to him, this Gutian Sect would probably be the kind of sect that had already reached the verge of extinction.

If a cultivator sect was destroyed, if it were not for the effect of external forces, it would only mean that the cultivation resources of this sect have been exhausted.

If the cultivation resources were not exhausted, how could a sect of cultivators naturally die?

And this kind of sect without the resources for cultivation has basically no value.

He was somewhat disappointed about this.

"Where are other sects near your sect?" He asked unwillingly for a moment.

"There is another Yangshan Sect, but Yangshan Sect is like our Gutian Sect, and there is almost no one left." Zi Xuan replied impatiently.

At this moment, her heart was full of doubts.

The man in front of him has a much higher cultivation level than him. Why does he seem to be unfamiliar with the Chinese cultivator sect? If he comes from the Chinese cultivator sect, he should know the information about these cultivators.

But he obviously didn't know this, and even didn't know the situation in the Northern Kunlun area. Could it be that he was not a Chinese monk?

However, I have never heard of it. In addition to China, there are also orthodox monks.

"Now, come with me." Tang Feng threw the soul bead out casually.

When Zixuan saw the soul bead flying over, she hurriedly reached out and hugged it in her arms.

After receiving her soul bead, she did not forget to check it carefully. After confirming that there was no damage, she carefully put it in her arms.

"Where are you going to take me?" she asked staring at the man at the door.

"Of course, I will send this soul back to her body." Tang Feng turned his head, glared at Zi Xuan, and said unhappy.

"However, her brain was severely damaged and she had become a walking corpse. Even if she sent her soul back into her body, she would not be able to get through it anymore." Zi Xuan said with a frown slightly.

"Our Gutian Sect is the most proficient in soul art and is most sensitive to life and death. I also see that they have become living dead people, so they have seized their souls."

Speaking of this, Zixuan didn't continue talking.

Listening to the little woman's words, Tang Feng nodded slightly.

Although he doesn't like alien monks very much, at least, most alien monks have no destruction in their original intentions, and at least they will not do anything that is harmful to the world.

However, normally, Hu Yueer suffered such a severe blow to the brain. With the current medical level on earth, she could not cure her. In the future, she could only lie in bed in a daze for the rest of her life until her body grows old.

However, this is a normal situation, and there are abnormal situations. For example, he has a way to repair Hu Yueer's damaged brain and then wake it up.

"You don't need to worry about this anymore. You just need to send her soul back to her body and you can leave." Tang Feng said.

Zixuan stood there, looked at Tang Feng, thought for a while, and then nodded.

I am a fisherman.
Chapter completed!