159 belated bad news

"His name is Yinxiao. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info has the best relationship with Silver Wolf, and he teamed up with Silver Wolf to enter the low-level area before. I haven't seen him in the camp all along, is there still a disciple in the low-level area who is training?" Yin Chen asked with some apprehension.

Ying Wubao was stunned, she had never seen Yin Xiao and Silver Wolf at the beginning, and now that many years have passed, if it weren't for the existence of the fog spirit, maybe she would have forgotten these two names. This question, which Pei Huan felt difficult to talk about, was not his turn to face it in person. Wu Bao pondered for a long time before he said slowly: "Senior brother, there are no more disciples in the low-level area. ā€

Yin Chen's smile became lighter and fainter, and it took a long time to understand what she was talking about, he trembled slightly, and the spirit body that had just formed was showing some signs of collapse, "Senior sister, what do you mean......?"

Ying Wubao nodded with difficulty, "It is said that he was martyred with the silver wolf......" Before he finished speaking, Yin Chen's spiritual power began to riot, and he was about to fall into the realm, and his human form was not guaranteed. She hurriedly reached out and pressed his back, trying her best to gather the spiritual power that was scurrying around in his body.

The riot of the aura caused the surrounding disciples to turn their heads one after another.

As soon as Pei Huan saw that Yinxiao, who was originally smiling, seemed to be asking Wu Bao something, he knew that it was not good. Wu Baolai Tianquan has not been in power for a long time, where do you know the kinship between disciples. Originally, he was still hesitant whether to tell Yin Chen the truth, or hide this big battle, so he didn't have to think about anything now.

One step faster than Pei Huan to the two of them was the fog spirit. She said coldly, "Yinxiao is dead. What's the use of your cowardly attitude? He has not avenged his great revenge, and you want to die?"

The mist spirit hit Yinchen's life gate with a word, and the irascible spiritual power instantly calmed down a little. With his self-control, the ghost cultivator who was about to dissipate gradually returned to its original state, and Wu Bao let go of his hand.

Yin Chen, who calmed down, stopped smiling, and exuded a chilling aura around his body. He arched his hand and said, "Thank you sister for saving me." Mist Spirit, you and I will talk about it in detail. Revenge, that's the only thing I can do for him!"

The fog spirit simply said, "Okay." Then he turned and walked away to no one.

Ying Wubao looked at the ghost cultivator Yinchen who was following behind the fog spirit, and inexplicably felt that he was very similar to the ghost and demon mist. If she closed her eyes and inferred from her breath alone, it would be difficult for her to even tell whether Yin Chen was a ghost cultivator or a ghost!

Pei Huan, who hadn't had a serious conversation with Senior Sister Wubao for a long time, could only stand beside Senior Sister and sighed: "The two brothers Yin Chen and Yin Xiao are also orphans, so Yin Xiao is the closest to the Silver Wolf who is from the same background. ā€

"Is the silver wolf alone?" asked Ying Wubao. She had palpitations, if she had known all of this, and had not said anything about it, she might have been able to tell Yin Chen the bad news more tactfully.

Pei Huan shook his head, "Silver Wolf also has a younger sister named Yin Zhi. She is still young, and she should still be in Taiji Mountain at this time. ā€

Ying Wubao no longer speaks, it's good that he is still in Taiji Mountain, and the things outside the Immortal Mansion will be talked about when he leaves the mansion. In case your life is not good, you don't have to think about these headaches anymore.

The small commotion here did not affect the conversation between the stubborn stone and Nangong.

The stubborn stone specially appeared from the tower, just to finally tell Nangong Wufang, "Don't fight hard, lead them here, I have my own way." Remember!"

Nangong Wufang frowned and asked, "You really can't stay away from the preaching grotto?"

The stubborn stone smiled bitterly, "Those disciples don't know, can you still recognize it? What preaching grottoes, those three stone towers are my true body." How can I stay away?"

"This Tianquan Cave Mansion, is it really worth it for you to fuse your real body with it? Is it really worth it for you to be locked in the Yuanwu Realm for tens of millions of years in the future?" Nangong Wufang was really incomprehensible.

The scorching flowers of the year have faded away from their bodies and cultivated to a real human body. His move not only made the ground a prison and made him lose his freedom forever, but what was even more terrifying was that he needed to self-destruct and cultivate and return to his true body to complete it.

How is it worth it? They have a long lifespan, and they can slowly figure out a way to leave the Yuanwu Realm, why do they have to work so hard? Not only Zhuohua, but also the white tiger Ding Mei and Xuanwu Xuanmiao'er, who lost their lives back then, what was the purpose of such a desperate gamble back then?

The stubborn stone didn't know that Nangong had a new suspicion in his heart, and he only felt sorry for himself as he did five thousand years ago. So he looked at Nangong fixedly and muttered, "It's worth it." Of course it's worth it. At least for now, I still have hope of returning to Lord Xingjun alive. ā€

Nangong didn't say anything more, just lure those ghosts and demons here as planned. Compared with his own half-formation master, the stubborn stone is the one who is truly proficient in the formation. Otherwise, Lord Xingjun would not have sent him back then to lead the Four Holy Beasts to the Yuan Martial Realm to stabilize this small world.

As long as you can trap the demons, eradicating them is just a matter of catching them.

He looked over to Wu Bao, and the misty spirits had already returned to the team. Wu Bao and Pei Huan nodded to him at the same time, and it was no longer a big problem.

So, he flew up and stood on the sand boat at the front of the team, and said in a loud voice, "Let's go!"

Yin Chen walked behind the boulder. The two stood for a long time, watching the whole team drift away, and neither of them spoke.

It wasn't until the stubborn stone turned around and wanted to return to the tower that Yin Chen fell to his knees and prostrate himself on the ground, his hands, elbows, and forehead all touching the ground. He pleaded very solemnly, "Master, the apprentice agreed. Please don't annoy the apprentice's previous hesitation. ā€

The stubborn stone put his hands behind his back, and didn't look back at him, but said lightly: "Don't you hate me for deliberately taking you out of the tower so that you can hear the truth?"

Yin Chen was facing the ground, unable to see his expression clearly, but his voice revealed twelve points of firmness, "Tu'er knows at this time that at least there is a chance for revenge." If you only know it later, then you really regret it. ā€

"Good. You come with me. The boulder moved forward steadily, and instead of returning to the herringbone tower, it walked straight into the ghost tower.

Yin Chen got up and followed him respectfully, and when he looked up, his face was full of determination, like a hero who was fearless to die.

When the two sides were about to meet each other in a short battle, dozens of ghost cultivators finally caught up with their light bodies. Somewhat unexpectedly, the person who led the team was not Yinchen, but Wuyuan.

Ying Wubao couldn't help but ask worriedly, "What about Senior Brother Yinchen, could it be that he was too sad afterwards......

Wu Yuan smiled, "Little Senior Sister, don't worry, Senior Brother Yinchen, he just stayed in the grotto to assist the stubborn stone seniors to complete the arrangement of encircling and suppressing ghosts and demons." You know that the number of ghosts and demons is huge, and the formations that need to be arranged are very large. ā€

Ying Wubao felt that his smile was very reluctant, and there was always an inexplicable sadness, and he said in his heart, Senior Brother Yinchen must have told all the ghost cultivators the news that the low-level disciples had suffered heavy casualties. She nodded and asked, "Then did the rest of the senior brothers and sisters also stay together to help?"