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The land of China, between the mountains, is a hidden place.

Here, it is a branch hall of Tianhua Palace located in the main space, which is responsible for controlling the hidden sect in the surrounding area.

A middle-aged man carrying a girl with a blue face on his back, quickly shuttled between the mountains, his steps were light, and he walked on the mountain road like flat ground, obviously a practitioner who had practiced ancient martial arts.

Soon, the middle-aged man carried the girl on his back to the gate of the branch hall.

"Who's here?"

In the branch hall, a deacon guarding the door stepped forward and glanced Wang Yuan up and down. The people who usually come here are all ancient warriors, but the cultivation of the people in front of them is inevitably too low! Qi Sea Realm? What did this kind of person do when he came to the branch hall of Tianhua Palace.

As an executive branch hall of Tianhua Palace, there are indeed ancient martial artists who come here occasionally, but the people who usually come here are the high-level of each major sect, either the sect master or the elder, such a low-level cultivator, they are still the first time to meet it.

"I'm looking for the archdeacon of your branch hall."

Wang Yuan took a breath and galloped between the mountains for a long time, an ancient martial artist like him was really a little unbearable.

"Looking for our archdeacon, what are you looking for our archdeacon?" A deacon of Tianhua Palace frowned, a martial artist with such a low cultivation actually wanted to find their chief deacon! It's not that they look down on Wang Yuan, it's that the ancient martial arts world is originally a world where the strong are respected, and those with low cultivation have no right to speak.

"Your chief deacon Dongfang Yi is an old friend of mine, and I hope the two eldest brothers can help inform him."

Wang Yuan said very politely, he naturally knew that his cultivation was low, and he had no status in the ancient martial arts world where the strong were respected. He is now eager to save the girl, whether he can find Dongfang Yi or not, naturally he does not dare to offend these two deacons of Tianhua Palace.

"Then you wait."

Seeing that Wang Yuan was so polite, the two deacons of Tianhua Palace softened a lot, and when they heard him report the name of their chief deacon, they didn't dare to slack off at the moment, and turned around and walked into the branch hall.

Wang Yuan was overjoyed when he saw this, and he could tell from the expression of the deacon guarding the door that Dongfang Yi was really here.

A quarter of an hour later, in a quaint room.

Dongfang Yi sat behind a desk, he was over forty years old, and there were some traces of time on his face, but he could vaguely see how handsome he was when he was young.

"Wang Yuan, we shouldn't have seen each other for more than ten years." Dongfang Yi looked at Wang Yuan and said with a smile.

"Brother Dongfang, I came to disturb you this time because the little girl ......" Wang Yuan's eyes were sad, he could feel that his daughter's body was like a funnel, and her vitality was constantly passing, and I am afraid that she would die of exhaustion in a short time.

Moreover, these days, the strange energy in his daughter's body has eroded his body, and if he can't find a solution, he and his daughter's lives are mostly explained here.

As an ancient martial artist, Wang Yuan naturally knew that it was not a disease that harmed his daughter's body, but a rather strange and evil energy, which was simply pervasive and almost impossible to defend against. Moreover, it can continue to devour the vitality of the living body, slowly grow itself, and as time goes by, it will become more and more difficult, more and more terrifying, and finally die of life exhaustion.

"Oh?"

Dongfang Yi got up and walked in front of Wang Shuyi, he naturally observed Wang Shuyi's situation a long time ago. It's just that the moment his hand touched Wang Shuyi, the whole person trembled violently, his complexion changed greatly, and he took his hand back like lightning.

"Evil spirit." Dongfang Yi gasped and looked at Wang Shuyi for a while.

"Big Brother Dongfang?"

Wang Yuan stood up, he didn't expect Dongfang Yi's reaction to be so big, and he was so evil? Is that weird energy called the Absolute Evil Aura?

"Brother Wang Yuan, I can't do anything about the evil spirit." Dongfang Yi smiled bitterly.

Tianhua Palace controls the world, and naturally knows that the fierce Death Terminal Illness that has been making trouble in the main space recently, but the people of Tianhua Palace are not called Death Terminal, but Absolute Evil Qi.

Dongfang Yi doesn't know much about the secluded evil spirit, he only knows that this kind of thing is terrifying, and it must not be messed with. Even, there are some gossip circulating in Tianhua Palace, saying that the secluded evil qi comes from an extremely strange place in the heavens and ten thousand worlds, and it is a great secret in the heavens and ten thousand worlds.

In short, no matter what the rumors, for Dongfang Yi, the ghostly evil qi is definitely not something he can provoke, and the sentence "death when touched" is definitely not a lie, even if there is very little ghostly evil qi in Wang Shuyi's body, it is far from something he can provoke.

Wang Yuan's eyes looked at his daughter a little dullly, and then at Dongfang Yi, he never dreamed that even Dongfang Yi could do nothing. Among the masters he knew, Dongfang Yi definitely belonged to the highest level of existence, not only the chief deacon of a branch hall of Tianhua Palace, but also a martial artist of the Jindan Realm.

Jindan Realm, that is a legendary existence, this kind of master, can't he save his daughter?

"Brother Wang Yuan, are you also infected with the Absolute Evil Qi?"

Dongfang Yi looked at Wang Yuan, and sighed slightly in his heart, when he entered the door just now, Wang Yuan kept holding his daughter, this kind of long-term contact, even he couldn't bear it, let alone a martial artist of Wang Yuan's level.

Once the Absolute Evil Qi invades the body, it is like a bone appendage, and it cannot be expelled no matter what. Moreover, this evil qi can continue to devour the vitality in the body, slowly growing, and finally the host is often cut off from vitality and died. Therefore, no matter how little the evil qi invades the body, as long as it is successfully parasitic on the body, it almost means that he has been sentenced to death.

"Brother Dongfang, is there no other way?" Wang Yuan hugged his daughter with a desperate face, even if he knew that the ghostly evil qi in his daughter's body would invade his body and accelerate his death, he still hugged him tightly.

Dongfang Yi sighed helplessly, if it was an ordinary injury, no matter how serious the injury was, he would have a way to treat it, even if he couldn't treat it, he could also ask his friends in Tianhua Palace for help. However, the Absolute Evil Qi is different, this kind of thing is not as secretive as even those real high-level people in Tianhua Palace. It is said that even the patriarchs of the Senate talked about the evil spirit.

In fact, the scourge of the secluded evil qi in the mortal world is just a small-scale disaster, and the real catastrophe lies at the highest level, and Tianhua Palace sounded the highest alarm as early as half a year ago. It is said that in the upper world, the scourge of the evil spirit is even more serious.

"Brother Wang Yuan, it's not that I don't help you, but it's that even the upper world is very jealous...... Well, maybe there's a place for you and your daughter. ”

Dongfang Yi suddenly thought of a person, the upper level of Tianhua Palace can naturally be Wang Yuan and his daughter, but his status is low, and he doesn't have the ability to ask those powerful beings to help, in the final analysis, Dongfang Yi is just a low-level person in Tianhua Palace. But that person is different, he still has some friendships.

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