"Forbidden Technique?"

Chen Qingyang was startled and asked, "Will there be any danger to you?"

"No, at most, I will just be in a coma for another day or two. Don't worry, but brother, I just guessed that the flame inside would not hurt you, but my guess may not be correct. Once you are wrong, then you..."

Speaking of this, Lian Wushuang didn’t continue.

The flame level inside is higher than her blue phoenix flame. Chen Qingyang's physical body will definitely be burned into nothingness in an instant.

Chen Qingyang's pupils shrank slightly and looked at the crystal clear ancient tripod, saying, "I believe in your guesses, and I believe in my own judgment."

Lian Wushuang said that the phoenix aura on Moying's body was very similar to that on Chen Qingyang's body. Chen Qingyang was sure that it was definitely the aura left by his mother Su Lan on Moying's body.

The phoenix flame left by his mother would not hurt Demon Shadow, how could it hurt him?

"Okay, then I'll send you in, but I have to give me some time." Lian Wushuang said.

“How long does it take?”

Chen Qingyang asked hurriedly.

He didn't know how long the ghost-eyed Taoist could hold those three ancestors back, so the sooner he rescued the Demon Shadow, the safer it would be.

"Ten minutes." Lian Wushuang said, then she sat down cross-legged and began to enter a state of meditation.

The reason why forbidden art is called forbidden art is that its existence will be subject to certain taboos. If it is to be used, it will definitely cost you.

However, at this moment, Lian Wushuang couldn't care so much, because she could feel that Chen Qingyang cared about the woman in the ancient cauldron.

In an instant, a series of ancient and mysterious characters appeared in the mind of practicing martial arts. Fortunately, she only needed to refine this memory to master this accessory technique. This is the benefit of inheriting memory.

Otherwise, if she starts from scratch, she may not be able to comprehend even if she is given half a year.

Just as Chen Qingyang was anxiously waiting for Lian Wushuang to wake up, many masters of the Immortal Sect had gathered under the Jian Cliff, including Duan Jinxuan, the current leader of the Immortal Sect. At this moment, he was looking at the direction on the Jian Cliff with a cold face.

"Sect Master, the person has been captured!"

A black-haired old man walked up with a man and threw it around Duan Jinxuan at will.

Duan Jinxuan, dressed in white, withdrew his gaze and glanced at the man on the ground.

"Are you Wang Tong's disciple?" Duan Jinxuanming asked expressionlessly. The powerful aura on his body naturally emanated, making everyone around him feel extremely depressed.

And the man lying on the ground was Lan Ye.

At this time, Lan Ye was covered in blood. He was obviously tortured by inhuman before, and he was only half a breath left.

"If you don't want to endure another blood-refining torture, just answer the sect leader's words." Wang Chun, who was standing beside him, said coldly.

Blood refining is one of the most brutal tortures in the Immortal Sect. They master a secret blood refining technique that can burn and refine the blood in their bodies without killing each other. The whole body is like burning fire, and even the strongest willpower cannot bear it.

Originally, this secret technique was specially used to refine the essence and blood of strange beasts, but later it turned into a cruel punishment in the Punishment Hall of the Immortal Sect. The people inside the sect were almost afraid of talking.

Lan Ye's body trembled slightly, and finally nodded slowly. He no longer had the strength to endure another blood refining torture.

"Did he rescue Xue Dian?" Duan Jinxuan asked.

The people who climbed the Immortal Gate searched the entire ancient town and found that only Wang Cruel was missing. As soon as Xue Dian ran away from the Earth Fire Purgatory, hence it was easy to guess that it was Wang Cruel.

It’s a pity that they have not found Wang Cuzi and Xue Dian until now.

"Yes." Lan Ye responded with a weak breath.

"Where are their people?"

Lan Ye shook his head and said, "I don't know."

When Wang Chun was about to get angry, he was stopped by Duan Jinxuan.

"Who are the two people on the Sword Cliff?" Duan Jinxuan continued to ask.

"His name is Chen Qingyang, and it seems that he is a disciple that Xue Dian has taken in the outside world. The other one is a girl, who should be his bodyguard." Lan Ye said.

At this time, he could only tell the truth.

"Come from outside?" Duan Jinxuan frowned slightly.

"Sect Master, I have interrogated him. He should know so much. Why don't we kill him directly?" Wang Chun said.

Chen Qingyang captured his son Wang Hesong, and Wang Chun was naturally anxious to go up and save the person.

"No, that girl can defeat Li Qi in one move, and her strength is definitely not weak. Once the battle starts, it may destroy the sword cliff." A white-haired old man said in a deep voice.

"Elder Mu, if they captured your son, would you still say such things?" Wang Chun said in a slight angrily.

"Hmph, I'm thinking about the safety of the entire Immortal Sect. The sword cliff is ruining the matter. But if the divine fire in the ancient Immortal Sect is poured out, then the entire Immortal Sect will be in a sea of ​​fire. How many disciples do you think will survive?" the white-haired old man said coldly.

Hearing this, Wang Chun's face also changed slightly.

He was indeed anxious to save people, but he forgot that the ancient tripod of climbing to the immortal was still on the sword cliff.

The ancient cauldron of the Immortals is not controlled by anyone at all. If the divine fire inside is poured out, it will cause the entire Immortals to suffer, and the consequences will be unimaginable.

It is precisely because of this concern that Duan Jinxuan did not rush to Jian Jue Cliff at the first time. After all, the opponent's strength is likely to be equal to him, Jian Jue Cliff will definitely not be able to withstand the battle between them.

"What should I do? Let them be on top?" Wang Chun asked.

"Of course not. It's not too late to wait until the three ancestors kill the ghost-eyed Taoist man, and come back to deal with them. This is the safest way." said the white-haired old man.

"Master of the Sect." Wang Chun looked at Duan Jinxuan with some reluctance.

The longer the time is, the more unfavorable it will be for Wang Hesong's life. Once the other party is desperate, he will definitely be buried with Wang Hesong as soon as possible.

"No need to say more, wait until the three ancestors come back," Duan Jinxuan said coldly.

He was not sure of killing the other girl, and he could only wait for the three ancestors to come back.

Wang Chun gritted his teeth slightly and said, "Master, please let me take him up there, maybe I can get my son's life back."

For Wang Hesong, Wang Chun had to give in. After all, that was his only son. Once Wang Hesong died, the incense of his Wang family would be cut off.

"Let me go up!"

At this time, an old man with a strong and depressed aura suddenly appeared in everyone's sight and came to everyone with a gloomy face.

"Father!" Wang Chun shouted in surprise. The person who came was Wang Linya, his father and Wang Crook, a retired inner gate elder who had been in danger for many years.
Chapter completed!