The distance between the Wufu Sect and the Wufu City is not far, even if an ordinary monk flies, it won't take much time, let alone Guangzijing flying at full speed.

It was just a short period of work, and Guang Zijing returned to the Wufu Sect.

An hour later, Guang Zijing's figure appeared outside the mountain gate of the Wufu Sect, and there was one more person than when he came.

A gray-haired, erect old man.

He was holding a cane in his hand, and he seemed to be weak, but the spiritual power fluctuations faintly emanating from his body were much stronger than Guangzijing.

This rickety old man has a lot of background, he is one of the most pinnacle monks of the Wufu Sect, he is the ancestor of the Wufu Sect, and he is also the master of Guangzijing.

Because he was not sure that he would succeed in erasing the spiritual imprint left by the heavenly abandonment without hurting the maid Youlan, Guangzi thought of his master.

With his strength, he believed that he would be able to do this, completely removing the back hand left by the heavens.

In the entire Wufu Sect, there are very few people who can invite this old man, and Guang Zijing, as its closed disciple, is one of them.

In order to solve the trouble for a junior, he has to go out of the mountain in person, if it weren't for the sake of Guangzi's hard work, how could the old man put down his body and do this.

As the ancestor of the sect, he no longer worries about the affairs of the sect, unless he encounters the life and death of the sect, it is rare to show up once.

What happened in Wufu City, Wufu Sect naturally already knew, but the old man didn't know, if it wasn't for Guangzijing to talk about it, he wouldn't know it until now.

Of course, with his status, he is not interested in knowing about this kind of petty fight.

Out of the mountain gate, the two of them turned into spiritual light and shot towards Wufu City.

Soon after, the two successfully entered the city of Wuyu.

Guang Zijing didn't pause, and directly led the old man to the room where the maid Youlan was.

In the room, the maid Youlan was still lying on the jade bed, and the two treasures kept consuming on her to restore her.

Before he came, Guang Zijing had already explained everything to the old man, so the old man knew what his apprentice wanted.

Glancing at the maid Youlan lying on the jade bed, the old man did not waste his time, stretched out his deadwood-like palm, and rested on a foot above his chest.

The soft spiritual power was released from the palm of his hand, enveloping the body of the maid below.

Seeing this scene, Guang Zijing couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, he believed that once his master made a move, it would not be a big problem.

Although he did not have a life-and-death fight with Cang Tianqi, he did not deny Cang Tianqi's strength, from the time he attacked Cang Tianqi and was resolved by Cang Tianqi with a very fast reaction and did not hurt Cang Tianqi in the slightest, he knew that Cang Tianqi was a powerful person.

However, even if there is strength, what about it?

Compared with his master, what is the strength of the heavens?

Guang Zijing didn't believe it at all, his master was out of the horse, and he couldn't figure out the spiritual power imprint left by the heavens.

The situation is really as Hiroko Jing thought!

As the old man's spiritual power was injected into the maid's body, after a short period of work, he only heard a disdainful cold snort coming from the old man's mouth.

"Carving insect skills, break!"

The voice fell, and the old man opened his eyes.

Seeing this, Guangzijing was overjoyed!

Judging from the old man's words and deeds, Guang Zijing could be sure that the spiritual power imprint that Cang Tian had abandoned in the body of the maid Youlan had definitely been broken.

Guang Zijing was overjoyed in his heart, and his admiration for his master increased a few points, thinking that his master was really different, and in just a moment's time, he erased the so-called back hand of the heavens.

Without the spiritual power imprint left on the heart of the maid Youlan, in the future, Cangtian Qi will lose the capital to continue to threaten him!

His worst fears were resolved, and he instantly felt refreshed and relaxed.

However, at this time, the old man who was about to withdraw his spiritual power suddenly changed his face!

This scene fell into Guang Zijing's eyes, which suddenly made Guang Zijing's heart chuckle, and there was no joy at all, and some of it was a bad premonition that suddenly arose in his heart.

His master's joy and anger are invisible, and it is rare to see his face change, once it changes, it must not be a trivial matter!

In this situation, there must be nothing good about the sudden change in his face so much.

The joy that was born in his heart disappeared under the old man's changed look, on the contrary, Guangzijing was even more nervous than before!

"Division...... Master, what's wrong......" Guang Zijing stammered as he spoke, and he didn't have any confidence at all.

The old man did not answer Guang Zijing, but closed his eyes and felt it in the body of the maid Youlan with a serious face.

On the side, Guangzi was respectful and did not dare to come out, for fear that his angry voice would affect his master.

After a moment's work, the old man opened his eyes.

Hiroko Jing couldn't help but become more nervous in his heart.

"Division...... Master ......"

"The spiritual power imprint left on Youlan's heart by the sky has been broken by the teacher, but it is ......"

"But...... But what?"

"Alas!" The old man sighed, shook his head, glanced at Guang Zijing, hesitated for a moment, and finally spoke: "The master just discovered that Youlan's brain fluctuates strangely, and after confirmation, it was found that Youlan had been searched for souls. ”

The old man didn't continue, but Guang Zijing's body was shocked, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day!

There is no need for the old man to continue, the consequences of being searched for souls, any monk knows, and Guang Zijing is no exception, he knows very well what the consequences of being searched for souls will be!

"Master...... This is no joke. Guang Zijing still had a trace of luck in his heart.

"When did the teacher lie to you, when you asked before, the reason why the teacher didn't answer you immediately was because he had the same heart as you now, and he also had a trace of luck, however, when the teacher reconfirmed, although the teacher didn't want to believe this result, he couldn't find any reason to question the result, Youlan, he was indeed searched for souls, this is for sure. ”

"It's not true......" Hiroko muttered to himself in frustration, he didn't want to accept the result.

"Alas, Youlan's body is no longer in serious trouble, and her life is saved, but when she wakes up, I am afraid that she will not be able to escape dementia or madness. The old man sighed again and spoke with a melancholy expression.

The old man knew very well that his precious apprentice loved this maid Youlan, and now that this situation occurred, his apprentice would definitely find it difficult to accept this result.

He didn't care about this maid Youlan Old Man, but Guang Zijing was his closed disciple and the hope of the Wufu Sect in the future, of course he didn't want to see that Guang Zijing was too big for this matter, and Guang Zijing's cultivation was delayed.

In his heart, it is inevitable that he will be worried about this matter.

Be quiet.

The room was extremely quiet for a moment, and you could hear a pin dropping.

Guang Zijing's body trembled slightly, and he didn't make any sound, but his expression became hideous and terrifying!

A strong evil aura, black in color, began to emanate from Hiroko Jing's body!

Seeing this scene, the old man's face changed again!

"Cang! God, abandon it, I, Guang Zijing, will never die!!" The roar came out of Guang Zijing's mouth, and powerful spiritual power fluctuations were released from his body, spreading all around, and destroying wildly!

At this moment, Guang Zijing's eyes were red!

"Oops!" the old man secretly shouted in his heart, and protected Youlan as soon as possible!

Rumble!!!

A loud bang erupted, and the monks of the entire city were shocked!

Under the gaze of many doubtful eyes, most of the City Lord's Mansion has collapsed!

Although the City Lord's Mansion is strong and has the blessing of prohibition, it is also unable to resist the fluctuations of spiritual power released by Guang Zijing in his rage at the moment!

If it weren't for the old man's quick hands and quick eyes, the maid Youlan would never have woken up again!

The room where the three of them are located is already a mess!

"If it continues like this, Zijing's inner demon will definitely break through the seal and turn against the guest, and then it will be troublesome!"

Seeing that Guang Zijing's situation was quite bad, the old man looked serious, and pointed at Guang Zijing in the middle of the rage!

"Be quiet without delusion!"

There was a low cold cheer in his heart, and a stream of spiritual power was suddenly injected into Guang Zijing's body.

In an instant, Guang Zijing, who was furious, immediately quieted down, and then the whole person fell unconscious.

Guang Zijing's body is the same as Cangtian Qi, and there is also the existence of inner demons, but because he has cultivated the spirit of no vain, the inner demon in his body has long been sealed.

But at this time, Guang Zijing was emotional, and the whole person was already in a state of rage, and in this case, the sealed heart demon was very likely to break the seal.

Of course, the old man would not watch his disciple being controlled by the demon under his nose, so he made a decisive move to show the calm of the mind, which calmed down Guangzijing, and also helped Guangzijing seal the inner demon in his body again.

In another place, at this time, Cangtian abandoned a scene that was different from Guangzijing.

Before, the old man erased the spiritual power mark he left on the heart of the maid Youlan, it was not that he had no chance to take the life of the maid Youlan, but he did not do it at all.

Because, he doesn't have time.

His cultivation of non-vain mind meditation had reached a critical juncture, he had already touched the threshold of this exercise, and he did not want to be distracted, so that the old man could easily erase the imprint of spiritual power.