As soon as the Nine Turns Soul Resurrection Pill entered, he suddenly lost his sense of existence and quietly lurked somewhere in his body, waiting for the day when it would take effect.

Although Ye Pianran was aware of this fact, he still had a somewhat unreal feeling in his heart.

After all, this is a genuine ancient god pill, and its value cannot be estimated with spirit stones at all, which can be regarded as the largest wealth she has ever seen in her two lifetimes combined.

Putting away the empty jade bottle properly, and taking a sip of the medicinal fragrance that filled the room, she felt that her heart had fallen back to the ground.

The Nine Turns Soul Restoration Pill is not only an ancient god pill, but its medicinal fragrance is also a rare treasure.

Adhering to the principle of making the best use of things, Ye Pianran absorbed the diffused medicinal fragrance cleanly, and directly restored his injuries to more than ninety percent.

If you want to heal completely and return to your peak state, it is not something that can be done by external objects, but you must rely on your own recuperation, and you can't rush it for a while.

The day passed quickly, and it was time to set off in a blink of an eye.

Everyone gathered in the open space in the front yard, and after counting the number of people, Bao Kui Zhenjun sacrificed a palm-sized exquisite fairy boat, which was good in the wind, and turned into a luxurious giant ship.

The giant ship is five stories high, and the volume is so large that it can't fit in the front yard, so it can only stop in mid-air.

The disciples escorted the eight children to the boat in turn, and Elder Sui was personally picked up by Bao Kui Zhenjun.

After finalizing the departure time yesterday, Chai Yuan took the initiative to send the children to say goodbye to their families, after all, they have been going for many years, and whether they can come back in the future is still two words.

After everyone stood firm on the giant ship, Bao Kui Zhenjun waved his hand, closed the hatch, and officially set off.

The giant ship slowly rose into the air, but in a moment it reached a height of thousands of feet above the ground, and then turned into a streamer, rushed into the clouds, and disappeared.

On the ground, in the city of Convergence.

As if they had made an appointment, the surviving residents walked out of their homes together, looked at the huge fairy boat from afar, and saluted.

There were many people with solemn faces, bowing deeply in the direction of Xianzhou's departure.

There were even many people who looked excited, kneeling on the ground with their families, knocking their heads a few times, and their faces were even more tearful.

All beings are diverse, but at this moment, they are showing the same emotions.

Huixing City is a small city, just looking at the proportion of the Chen family worshipping into the Tianheng Sect, we know that the vast majority of people in this city may not be able to intersect with the so-called Seven Great Sects in their entire lives.

But when they were facing the catastrophe of annihilation, Tianheng Sect descended from heaven like a divine soldier, breaking and dissolving the Chen family's conspiracy.

Tianheng Sect, for all of them, has a life-saving grace.

Somewhere in the city, in a magnificent mansion, the three brothers and sisters of the Meng family stood together, also looking at the direction in which Xianzhou disappeared.

In the past, the scene of peers outside the city was still vivid, Meng Teng thought that he had been impressed by the whole caravan, but he really couldn't imagine that their origin was so big.

Now, there is no point in talking about that.

After the previous two cooperations, Meng Teng was completely convinced of these great sect disciples.

Ask yourself, if it were him, when faced with such a dangerous situation that day, he would never be able to make a clear and effective decision, sacrifice his life, and go deep into the tiger's den.

Perhaps, this is the difference between people.

Sure enough, there is a reason why this kind of top-level sect can flourish on the mainland for tens of thousands of years.

Meng Teng's face was complicated and melancholy, Meng Shanshan originally wanted to say something, but after seeing her brother's face, she swallowed her stomach silently and shut up.

After this incident, she is naturally no longer as innocent as she used to be.

What kind of son-in-law descended from heaven, entered the high gate, and held a big wedding banquet, it was all fake.

The marriage between her and Chen Shurui was originally a scam.

The current Meng Shanshan can be regarded as completely recognizing, in this immortal cultivation world where people eat people and do not spit out bones, only strength is the last word.

There had never been a day when she wanted to be stronger than she did now.

Although she was no longer able to join the Tianheng Sect, she was not willing to waste her life, she also wanted to see the scenery from the heights, and wanted to know what the world of the strong was like.

At least, she doesn't want to be slaughtered like this time!

……

High in the sky, there was a giant ship of Xianzhou galloping, moving at full speed in the direction of the Tianheng Mountain Range.

Bao Kui Zhenjun's means of transportation is of a higher grade than Elder Sui's, and his speed is naturally faster.

However, in half a month, the journey of 100,000 miles was halfway, and it would take less than two months to reach the sect.

On this day, in the room on the top floor of the giant ship, there were many prohibitions.

Bao Kui Zhenjun sat on the futon, and a Qiankun bottle was suspended on the thick palm, and there were screams from time to time.

If Ye Pianran was here, he would definitely be able to recognize it at once, the owner of this scream was none other than the Yuan Infant Evil Cultivator.

On that day, this evil cultivator abandoned his body, and the Yuan Ying fled out of his body, but he was still captured by Baokui Zhenjun and locked in this Qiankun bottle.

In a sense, the Qiankun bottle can also be regarded as a kind of space magic weapon, and there is a layer of red flame at the bottom of the bottle, which will burn the soul body endlessly, which can be described as an extremely harsh punishment.

Bao Kui Zhenjun locked the evil cultivator's Yuan Infant in the bottle, and it took a full month to open a gap and said coldly.

"Think about it?"

"I don't know what you're talking about, huh...... It's hot, ......."

The Dharma protector was very hard-mouthed, and Bao Kui Zhenjun didn't talk nonsense with him, and increased his firepower expressionlessly.

"I advise you, think clearly before you speak."

"Hmph, don't waste your efforts, it's impossible for me to say! If you have the ability, you will kill me directly, play these methods, and you will be embarrassed to call yourself a decent family, ahhh......h

To no avail, Bao Kui Zhenjun pressed his eyebrows, closed the cork, and the Dharma Protector's abuse and screams suddenly stopped abruptly.

He's not very good at these things in the first place, so it's better to wait until he returns to the sect and leave this bad thing to the professionals to deal with.

The Law Enforcement Hall of the Tianheng Sect is famous in the entire Canggu Continent, and it is not worrying that it will not be able to pry open the mouth of an evil cultivator.

At present, there is still more than half a month to arrive at the sect, calculate the time, if this group of evil cultivators still has a backhand, it is almost time to arrive.

Bao Kui Zhenjun stood up, walked to the flower window, looked at the clouds outside, and a cold glint flashed in his sharp eyes.

……

Since the day of the incident, Huixing City has been completely locked down, and the ban will not be lifted until the Tianheng Sect comes again, and during this period, the affairs in the city have been taken over by the Meng family caravan.

The lockdown had no impact on the vast majority of residents in the city, and after the Tianheng Sect and his party left, they resumed their previous lives.

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, more than half a month has passed.

It is said that time heals everything, and people will always subconsciously avoid talking about tragic things.

Therefore, to this day, there is no one in the city to talk about the Chen family, and on the surface, it seems that the page has been turned over.

However, this is not the case, and there are often undercurrents surging under the calm surface.