Chapter 12: The Unfortunate Aftermath

Facing everyone's eyes, Wen Ning was not in a hurry or panic.

Soon, everyone was surrounded by demon cultivators, and they had just had a vicious battle with the Heavenly Snow Eagle, and they didn't have much strength to fight at this time.

They surrounded the weak in the middle, and a little disciple said weakly: "Senior Sister Wenning, can you calculate, what will happen next?"

Wen Ning sighed: "I don't know." ”

She really didn't know that although it had gone through a lifetime, many places had changed compared to before.

For example, Qingliu is not dead, and for example, in the previous life, Yue Yan was captured by the demon cultivator when he came out of Shouyang Mountain, and now, the Demon Venerable Xuanyao is among them.

It's certain to encounter a demon cultivator, but it's not necessarily whether you're caught or not.

So, things become unpredictable.

In just a moment, the demon cultivator moved, and they were outnumbered, and after a while, the disciples of Tianqi Mountain were defeated.

During this period, Wen Ning kept looking at Xuan Yao, but he just used Tianqi moves to deal with those demon cultivators, and he didn't mean to make a move.

So Wen Ning looked at the senior brother who asked her just now: "Senior brother, I calculated it, we will be arrested." ”

As soon as she finished speaking, the disciples of Tianqi Mountain had already been defeated, and all of them were arrested.

The senior brother's eyes when he looked at Wen Ning were full of horror and doubtful life.

After those demon cultivators tied them up, they packed them in storage bags, and left Shouyang Mountain, and when they saw Qingming again, everyone found that they were locked in cages in groups of two, with a slight distance between them.

The surrounding darkness and firelight look particularly cold, this place is a dark room.

Wen Ning and Xuan Yao were locked up together.

"Why didn't you make a move just now?"

She spoke in a low voice that only Xuan Yao could hear.

"If the Demon Venerable comes forward, we won't be locked up, right?"

Xuan Yao glanced at her: "The Demon Venerable came forward, and he only managed the Demon Cultivator." ”

Wen Ning's eyelashes trembled slightly, he was stunned for a moment, and suddenly reacted: "What do you mean......"

"Well, those aren't demon cultivators. ”

Xuan Yao took over the conversation and suddenly asked her: "Why, can you calculate that we will be unlucky, and we can't count the identity of the other party?"

She was silent.

Xuan Yao became interested instead: "I'm still curious, how did you know where the magic weapon is, and when Yue Yan subdued the Heavenly Snow Eagle, you weren't surprised at all." ”

He observed very carefully, but Wen Ning didn't answer him.

Everything she knows now comes from the experience of the Crossing Woman. For example, after crossing the female energy to cultivate, she is going to find the magic weapon everywhere to advance, so she knows where the magic weapon is.

For another example, she only knew that after Yue Yan was arrested, she heard the news and saved her.

As for the details, she didn't know.

Therefore, she didn't know that this demon cultivator was actually not a demon cultivator.

Doesn't that mean that Xuan Yao took the blame in his last life?

Just as she was trying to sort everything out, several demon cultivators walked in and pulled them out of their cages with chains, and the door of the dark room opened, revealing the corridor.

There is a prohibition on every immortal cultivator, which suppresses cultivation, and for the time being, they can't defeat these demon cultivators.

Yue Yan kept trying to break the ban, but it was useless, but her face was calm and she was not flustered, before she was arrested, she kept a hand, and it was to see if Shizun had time to save them.

Everyone was dragged to the end of the corridor, and the demon cultivator placed a token on the stone wall, and instantly opened a hidden door.

The demon cultivators quickly pushed them inside, then closed the door and disappeared.

Wen Ning stood still only to find that they were standing on the edge of a steaming pool, and instead of water, it was flaming magma. There were stone walls on all sides, and none of the disciples spoke, and the atmosphere was dull.

Bai Cang looked at the flames, but breathed a sigh of relief: "What we are best at in the Burning Sun Peak is things related to fire, and now my cultivation is suppressed, but with this flame magma, maybe I can open this door and rush out." ”

As he spoke, he went to the edge of the pool, and used a low-level magic technique to attract spirits, and actually led the flaming magma out of the pool, and the direction of the door when he came and went, only to hear a bang, and the disciples turned their heads, and saw a scorched black on the stone wall.

They were disappointed in their hearts, and suddenly heard Wen Ning exclaim in surprise: "Bai ...... Senior Brother Bai Cang......"

Yue Yan looked back instantly, and after seeing the situation clearly, he gasped.

Bai Cang, who was standing by the pool, had a "person" crawling on his body.

To be exact, it wasn't a human, it was magma that converged into a human form and surrounded Bai Cang. And Bai Cang still had the habitual smile he had when he talked to them just now, but his eyes were empty.

At his feet, the blood continued to flow out, but instead of spilling out, it flowed into the pool, and slowly, a piece of flesh went away with the blood, and finally, the magma retreated, bringing Bai Cang into the pool.

Everyone was terrified, the pool was no longer Bai Cang, just a human skin, and his bones and blood had just been swallowed by magma.

Wen Ning couldn't help but get goosebumps, she guessed the danger, but she didn't expect it to be so bloody.

She couldn't stand it.

"Senior Brother Bai Cang!"

Some disciples reacted and burst into tears.

Yue Yan said sharply: "Everyone keep a distance from this pool, don't go near it!"

Everyone retreated, only to feel that the flames in the pool were rolling even harder, and their hearts were terrified.

At this moment, several hoarse voices came from the pool, as if they had been cut: "There is still a treasure of five spirit roots......

Wen Ning raised his eyes and saw that Bai Cang's human skin in the pool was slowly becoming fuller, and he sat in the pool, still looking at them with that smiling face.

The voice just now was made by him.

Xuan Yao said calmly: "Living refining weapons." ”

When Wen Ning heard this, he reacted instantly.

Refining is a very difficult technique. For example, if you want to build a sword, you have to invest in all kinds of spiritual and metallic items, and the more you put it, the more powerful the sword will be.

For example, Brother Guo, you can use it to refine swords.

Later, some people changed this method to another way, that is, to use something as the basis, to use people as a guide, and use the bones and blood of living people to refine magic weapons, and those unjust souls will become instrument souls, which are extremely lethal, but they are great murders, and they were banned a hundred years ago.

Those who can use this kind of magic now are just demon cultivators.

Now this magic weapon should not have been refined, if it is refined, these unjust souls will be suppressed in the weapon, and they will not be able to open their mouths, but then the lethality of the magic weapon will increase many times.

Thinking of these voices, as well as Bai Cang's signature gentle voice, Wen Ning was a little sad.

She suddenly felt that something was wrong, and when she turned her head, she saw Xuan Yao's face turn cold.

He scoffed, "That person is the one who can use this method." ”

Wen Ning was stunned, Xuan Yao had already flashed forward, and Qin Huan exclaimed: "Senior Brother Changxian, be careful." ”

And when she spoke, Xuan Yao waved her hand backwards, and the disciples only felt drowsy, and fainted in the blink of an eye.

Wen Ning didn't, she stood aside, looked at Xuan Yao, who was already murderous, and silently hugged herself.

Black gas condensed in Xuan Yao's palm, and he rotated his fingers, and the black gas turned into a blade. He rose into the air and slashed at the white cang in the pool!

The flaming magma around Bai Cang in the pool churned to protect him, and the moment Xuan Yao attacked and entered the pool, the four sides exploded, forming an encirclement momentum, intending to devour Xuan Yao.

Wen Ning saw clearly that under the magma in the pool, many unjust souls were surrounding Xuan Yao.

They all seemed to be roaring and resentful.

However, after only a moment, he was slashed by Xuan Yao.

The magma fell into the pool, no longer boiling, no longer tumbling, and slowly turned red with a fishy smell.

Xuan Yao sneered, and slapped the congealed blood into ashes with one palm, and among the ashes, a small bone was exposed.

He reached out and picked it up, and the bones glowed, but after a moment, they dimmed.

Wen Ning walked over cautiously: "This, it's over?"

Spike?

Xuan Yao looked at her indifferently, and suddenly put the blade of the black qi illusion on her neck!

Wen Ning: "...... Lord Demon Venerable, what does this mean?"