It hurts……It hurts…… He seemed to have become a soft dough with no strength to resist, and was kneaded recklessly by an invisible and powerful hand until all his flesh and bones were crumbled and kneaded again. … and during the whole process, he couldn’t even move a finger. He didn’t know how long the tossing and crumpling pain of …

Qiu Yutong rode on Tianzhao Yunhai, lifted up all the remaining spiritual power in his dantian, and flew towards the shore! He had to leave Cuiwei Cold Pool. The farther he led these people, the safer his little apprentice would be… The sound of the wind lingered in the ears, and the “swoosh” of the spirit sword broke the air …

“Yutong, get out of the way,” Xie Wanting frowned.  “Eldest Senior Brother, I…” Qiu Yutong looked at Xie Wanting almost helplessly, but his feet was rooted to the ground.  “City Master Xie, you can’t cover this up.” Gui Wuya said coldly.  Sang Lingxi glared at Gui Wuya fiercely then whispered as he looked down at Xie Wanting, “Senior Brother?”  Bai …

“Something’s wrong! Something’s happened over there!” “Quick, let’s go and see!” “What’s wrong?” “Don’t you know? Someone is dead!!!” Qiu Yutong rolled over in a daze and waved his hands limply again, trying to shoo away the annoying flies in his ears. Suddenly, he realized something with a jolt and rolled over and sat up in a flash, “What’s going …

Qiu Yutong gripped Tianzhao Yunhai tightly, and some kind of extremely soft, yet extremely domineering power, from the body of the Tianzhao Yunhai’s sword, frantically surged into his body… He knew that it was the remaining wisp of spiritual energy of Immortal Emperor Qing Heng. Although it was not much, it was very pure and strong. Strangely enough, he had …

“After it!!” “It’s already hurt, don’t let it get away!” “Go after it!!” The cultivators shouted, leaving behind the tattered glazed bamboo building, following the ink-coloured devil dragon out of the bamboo forest; the four sect leaders looked at each other, nodded slightly, and also followed with their swords. “Mo Lin…,” As Qiu Yutong looked at the little dragon’s hastily …

Seeing the youth’s pitiful expression, Immortal Emperor Qing Heng helplessly rubbed his hair: “Mo Lin, you…” “Mo Lin?” Qiu Yutong could not help but mutter. It turns out that the youth was called ‘Mo Lin’; it really fit him. The scales of the little dragon in the bamboo grove were a strange dark red, almost ink-black, so the name ‘Mo …

Qiu Yutong opened his eyes in a daze and looked at the dark ceiling of the cave: “…Huh?” He seemed to have gone out just now, how did he return to the cave? Lu Xiao was packing his things, “Shizun, are you awake? It’s too cold outside. I saw that you were asleep, so I didn’t wake you up and …

The fire crackled and burned, and occasionally one or two bright, burning sparks appeared abruptly, then quietly dimmed, before finally vanishing in mid-air, while the cave walls covered in dark green moss appeared darker and darker under the firelight. “I thought the map to Cuiwei Cold Pool would never come together, but I didn’t expect…” Xie Wanting didn’t continue. Instead, …

Suddenly, a boat appeared on the river. At this time, the rainstorm had just stopped, and the dark clouds gradually dissipated. Under the warm sunlight, the vast river surface glowed with a layer of pale golden shimmering light, and this small boat went upstream in this light and floated slowly, finally stopping several dozen feet in front of Gui Wuya. …