After cultivating immortal writing, hold the script in hand

Chapter 204
If City Lord He hadn't said it himself, even if Lingyin wanted to break her head, she wouldn't be able to think that the reason why Master hadn't contacted her was because she was injured, and it was the venom on the puppet.

A little carelessness, improper treatment, and poisoning will turn people into puppets.

With the late stage ability of transforming gods, he can't be immune to poisoning. How did Sangzi make such a puppet poison that is devoid of conscience?
Lingyin looked in the direction of Zhongyin Continent, "I want to go back immediately."

"Okay, let's go back together." Gong Wuming agreed with both hands.

Everyone has gained a lot from their trip to sea this time, and their strength is much different than before.

Immediately, Qing Tingyu sacrificed the spaceship, and everyone went up together, and the Heshi father and son just took the opportunity to recuperate from their injuries.

Lingyin stood leaning on the railing, with a lot of thoughts in her heart, she only hoped that nothing would happen to her master.

Since the puppet poison flowed from Sanqi's hand, it may contain a lot of demon herbal ingredients.

Master has never studied demon herbal medicine, so she can't make an antidote, but she has the scriptures of ten thousand poisons in her hand, so she may give it a try.

There was no word on the way, and there were no blockers on the way, so they rushed back to the Yunhai faction from Crescent Moon Island in just ten days.

At the edge of the moat, Lingyin stopped.

"Mountain protection array?!"

When looking down from the sky, she found that many puppets were burning, killing and wreaking havoc. Although she didn't see many immortal cultivators stopping them, there were some after all.

I thought they were decent sects, and the children of the aristocratic family would send a large number of people to suppress them, but I never thought that the Yunhai faction had already reached the state of closing the mountain gate.

Anyway, immortal cultivators can’t starve to death without eating, and there are countless herbs in the mountains that can be used to make bigu pills.

I don't know if the master is inside or not, so Lingyin shouted loudly, "Wu Shuang Peak Nan Lingyin is back, is there anyone inside—"

The gentle breeze sent the crisp voice across Tianzhu, Tianzhu couldn't bear it, and tossed the sound back and forth several times, forming a ripple-like echo.

The echo echoed and flew into the Yunhai sect, and the disciples who could not sleep all night in the sect did not dare to make decisions after hearing it.

At this time, except for Daoist Weaving Rain and Daoist Qingyue, the rest of the peak masters gathered together to discuss the next countermeasures.

Just at this time, they heard reports from outside disciples that Wu Shuangfeng's chief disciple had returned.

"Well, Daoist Qingyue is missing now, if his disciples know that we are dying, will they blame us?"

"Daoist Qingyue is in the late stage of God Transformation, how can he die so easily? Besides, we did our utmost to let him come back. It was because he didn't want to save those irrelevant people. What can we do?"

"But I heard that their master's relationship is very harmonious. She went out to practice for two years, and when she came back to learn such news, it was inevitable that she would complain to us."

"If she has the ability, she will find someone by herself and take revenge by herself. Anyway, I don't care about other things. Now we don't even know who our opponent is, and the puppet is also rampant. How many of the disciples we sent out before have returned? Why don't we just wait and see?" Changing and waiting for the right time is the best policy.”

"But Lingyin is a good seedling after all. In case Daoist Qingyue can't come back and Wushuangfeng has someone to succeed him, it's better to let the child come in first."

Everyone looked at the head who had been silent all this time.

After a while, the head of the house, Mu Jiuqing, finally spoke up: "Go and talk to her personally, and see how she chooses."

At the same time, Lingyin and the others didn't wait long outside when they saw a person flying from the chains on both sides of the communication.

When the man got close, Yun Muqing called out, "Yun Jiu?"

When everyone looked carefully, the woman had a light figure, a baby face, clear and pure watery eyes, her movements were smooth and flowing, and she had an air of arrogance and aloofness.

It's a little different than when they left.

However, the aloofness in her body disappeared when she landed, because she could clearly feel that she was just a chicken in front of them.

This made her very uncomfortable.

Looking at her brother who was far away from her before leaving, she felt even more ashamed. She wanted to show off just now, but now she didn't even have the courage to raise her head and speak.

"Yun Jiu, is my master in there?" Lingyin asked.

Just as Yun Jiu was about to sneer, she found that Qing Ting Yu standing beside her was flushed red, more dazzling than the sunset.

"No, I heard from Master that Qingyue Daoist was poisoned. Before, Master sent someone to send a letter asking him to come back, but Qingyue Daoist disappeared with Zhiyu Daojun later, I'm afraid..."

"So, there is no one on Wushuang Peak?" This sentence was said by Qing Tingyu.

Hearing that he was finally willing to take the initiative to talk to her, Yun Jiu was elated, "Yes, but Dao Zun opened the formation before he left, and it seems that no one can go up except his apprentice."

After a pause, she continued: "Brother Ting Yu, it's dangerous outside, and many disciples in the sect have turned into puppets, why don't you hide in the Yunhai sect first."

Qing Tingyu didn't speak, he was thinking that Daoist Qingyue was probably afraid that someone would go up the mountain at will while he was away, what things on the mountain should not be known by outsiders?

Xu Shi had a heart-to-heart connection, and Lingyin was also thinking about the same question, but as far as she knew, the most precious thing about Master was the precious herbs that were scattered all over the mountains and plains.

What he dislikes most is random picking by outsiders.

If it was before, they might avoid danger because of danger, like those people on the mountain, temporarily protecting themselves.

But after being tempered by the Sunset Islands, they just want to find a solution to the problem as soon as possible.

"Master's life or death is uncertain, I'm going to find him." Lingyin said.

Yun Muqing worried: "But the place is so big, where can we find someone?"

"Sea of ​​death." Qing Tingyu blurted out.

The crowd was surprised again.

Without waiting for them to ask, City Lord He said: "Yes, I heard that the Wanmo Palace appeared in the sea of ​​death. The Wanmo Palace is an ancient magic palace, and the lair of those demons is there. For fear, even if it is poisoned, I don’t want the puppet to continue to wreak havoc, and will definitely try to block the root cause.”

Lingyin understood, "Then we will go to the sea of ​​death." Looking at the Heshi father and son, "You need to rest after serious injuries, so stay in..."

"No need." He Yu interrupted her, "Thanks to you, my injury is almost healed. As for my father, since he is already possessed, it would be even more unsafe to stay in the Yunhai faction. Let's go with us."

This time Yun Jiu also nodded, "Master hates demons the most. If it's Senior Brother Ting Yu, it's okay, he can control the demon's breath and not be noticed. How did Uncle He get into the demon?"

No one answered her.

Yun Muqing didn't want to embarrass his sister, so he laughed and said, "Should we Yujian or take the spaceship?"

"I want to visit the site first and get a sample of the puppet poison. If we can develop an antidote, we will have an extra chance of winning."

As the chief disciple of the master pharmacist, others are of course helping him, but Yun Jiu is still unconvinced.

(End of this chapter)