"Your disciple understands. Do as Master says."
Wang Chong's words were meaningless.
He had never been to this place before, so he naturally wasn't familiar with it. On the other hand, his master and the Chief Of Wushang had come here several times and were extremely familiar with this place. This place was a mix of good and bad, and it would not be good to rashly go out.
"Mm."
The Evil Emperor nodded and then turned to the Chief Of Wushang.
"Village Chief, Chong-er's injuries haven't healed yet. They'll flare up once every twenty hours. In a while, you should stay in the formation and take care of him. When they flare up, help him unwind the chaotic Stellar Energy in his body. "
The Chief Of Wushang said nothing, only gave a slight nod.
The Evil Emperor sighed in relief. He and the Formation Elder had many reasons for traveling alone, the most important of which was because they couldn't let go of this final disciple they had taken in. Wang Chong's injuries had stabilized, and as long as he didn't fight for more than an hour, he would be fine.
But the 'cultivation defect' of the Great Yinyang Heaven Creation Art was no simple matter. Even though Wang Chong was careful not to recklessly use his Stellar Energy, it would still flare up once every twenty hours, and when it did, it would be like being cut by a knife. If he encountered a powerful opponent, it would be even more fatal.
This was why the Evil Emperor had the Chief Of Wushang stay behind to take care of him.
Swoosh! Swoosh!
A few moments later, the Demonic Emperor Old Man and the Formation Elder, their sleeves fluttering in the wind, flew away from the formation like birds, vanishing into the distance. Wang Chong only glanced at them before stabbing a stone into the ground.
Rumble! The surrounding stone formation once more began to move, quickly concealing Wang Chong's group and vanishing like bubbles.
Whoosh!
Wang Chong hid himself in the stone array and quickly sat down cross-legged to regulate his breathing. The chaotic, heterogeneous Stellar Energy flowed slowly in his body according to a certain pattern, then slowly excreted through his meridians.
To Wang Chong, suppressing the injuries from the Great Yinyang Heaven Creation Art and sorting out the nearly one thousand different types of Stellar Energy in his body was the most pressing matter at hand!
Time passed slowly. It was quiet inside the stone array. Wang Chong sat cross-legged and cultivated alone, while the Chief Of Wushang sat next to him to protect him. About four hours later — — — -
"Almost there!"
The Chief Of Wushang looked up at the sky and thought to himself. Almost at the same time, the Chief Of Wushang heard a muffled groan.
Lowering his head, he saw that Wang Chong, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, had a pained expression on his face. His face turned slightly pale, and tiny beads of cold sweat slowly seeped out from his forehead.
Zzzt!
At this moment, there was a faint sound. A vein on Wang Chong's exposed neck suddenly bulged, writhing like an earthworm. It gave off the impression that it was some kind of living creature. This thick meridian extended to other parts of his body, appearing extremely bizarre.
"It's flared up!"
The Chief Of Wushang was well aware that this was caused by the Stellar Energy in Wang Chong's body that had gone berserk. Every time a certain period of time passed, the heterogeneous Stellar Energy that Wang Chong had suppressed would gather in a certain place and flare up. Moreover, the flare up was extremely painful. At this time, Wang Chong basically had no ability to resist.
Thump!
With a thought from the Chief Of Wushang, a thin and withered hand extended out of his wide sleeve and pressed against Wang Chong's back. At the same time, a vast and mellow Stellar Energy surged out, surging into Wang Chong's body like a river. This enormous energy followed a certain path, swiftly helping Wang Chong calm his berserk Stellar Energy.
Whoosh!
Wang Chong's face grew paler and paler, and his breathing grew ragged. It was obvious that this flare up of Stellar Energy had reached a critical juncture. The Chief Of Wushang frowned and increased the output of Stellar Energy. Wisps of white zhenqi slowly rose from his head.
Time slowly passed, and the Chief Of Wushang's face began to sweat. The Great Yinyang Heaven Creation Art was known as one of the ten great arts in the world, and its flare up was extremely fierce. Even the Chief Of Wushang had to expend a great deal of energy.
About a quarter of an hour later, Wang Chong's breathing gradually calmed. The Chief Of Wushang let out a deep breath and slowly withdrew his palm. In that moment, he had already helped Wang Chong get through the most dangerous part. Now, Wang Chong could deal with it himself.
Time slowly passed, and the stone array finally returned to normal. After some time …
"Village Chief, many thanks!"
Wang Chong slowly opened his eyes and said.
The Chief Of Wushang only smiled and shook his head.
"It's good that you were able to endure it. This technique is too dangerous, and you should avoid fighting with others as much as possible. There's also one more thing I want to tell you … "
As the Chief Of Wushang spoke, he raised his head and glanced at the sky, a hint of worry in his eyes.
"Something's not right. Before leaving, your master and the Formation Elder told me that a round trip would take four to six hours at most, but your master and the others are already four hours late. Your master has always been punctual, and this sort of situation would never have occurred unless something unexpected had happened. So I'm preparing to go and take a look!
"I'll go with you. This way, we can look after each other!"
Hearing this, Wang Chong immediately stood up. Wang Chong also felt that something was wrong. His master had always been punctual, so there was no reason for him to be late.
"There's no need."
The Chief Of Wushang shook his head.
"Your injuries haven't healed, and the Great Yinyang Heaven Creation Art has only just flared up. It's not a good time for you to get into a fight. Moreover, I'm a lone wolf, so if something really does happen, I can adapt to it."
The Chief Of Wushang waved his hand. There was one more thing he did not say. What he and the Evil Emperor were most worried about were those mysterious men in black. The longer Wang Chong stayed outside, the greater the risk of being discovered. On the other hand, the Formation Elder's formation could conceal one's aura, and there was plenty of food and water here, making it much safer for him to stay here.
"This …"
After a few moments of hesitation, Wang Chong finally nodded.
"Then let's do as Senior says."
Wang Chong was well aware that it was truly not a good time for him to get into a fight.
"Wait here for a moment. I'll quickly return after finding your master!"
After giving some instructions, the Chief Of Wushang opened the stone formation and flew down the mountain.
Since he was already here, Wang Chong thought for a few moments before sitting down cross-legged and silently cultivating, trying to recover his strength as quickly as possible.
As the sky darkened, and with no sign of the Chief Of Wushang or his master, Wang Chong began to feel uneasy.
"I don't know where they went. There's still no news. Alas, I'm not familiar with this area …"
Hah!
Just when Wang Chong was getting more and more worried and preparing to go out to investigate, a woman's shout came from the distance. Wang Chong turned in that direction and saw a girl of eighteen or nineteen, dressed in snow-white clothes and wielding a sword. Her hair was disheveled as she made her way toward the summit. Behind her, a few men with sinister expressions were in hot pursuit.
"Song Youran, you can't escape!"
These men had vicious expressions on their faces, and their speed was as smooth as flowing water. Wang Chong was one of the top experts in the world, and his martial arts were extremely diverse. His vision and experience were naturally extremely high, and although he had learned such supreme lightness arts in the army, they were far inferior to these people in terms of subtlety.
And for some reason, these people's attacks were filled with a sinister aura, giving off the feeling that they weren't righteous.
They're from the evil path!
A thought flashed through Wang Chong's mind, and he immediately understood.
"You guys go left, you guys go right! Activate the formation! No matter what, we can't let that little slut escape!"
Looking at the beautiful girl in white running up the mountain, a young man who seemed to have a high status in the back had a cold look in his eyes. He raised his hands and feet and quickly made changes. The five of them spread out and turned into an invisible net that pounced towards the girl.
Clingclang!
In just a few moments, the five evil path disciples had caught up to the girl. With great teamwork, they cut off her path of retreat and forced their way up the mountain.
As for the white-clothed girl, she parried left and right, displaying the three-foot-long sword in her hand to the extreme. Every time, she was able to block the joint attack of the opponent by a hair's breadth. But even so, she was in a perilous situation. She was drenched in sweat, her breathing ragged. If this continued, defeat was only a matter of time.
"Wei Changting, you'll die a horrible death! For a treasure map, your Black Yin Sect killed four of our martial brothers! Are you not afraid of the revenge of our Zhengqi League!? "
"Hmph, others might be afraid of your Zhengqi League, but we aren't. If you have something to say, just say it to the five ancestors! Song Youran, no one has ever escaped the people the ancestors want. Just obediently give yourself up! "
Wei Changting indifferently said.
Ever since the establishment of the Zhengqi League, the evil path had lost the suppression of the Demonic Emperor and was incapable of contending against the Zhengqi League. Right now, the only one left was the Five Ancestor Alliance. Song Youran had a special status, and they had spent a great deal of effort in order to capture her. They had set up a trap for her for five days and five nights, waiting for this opportunity. No matter what, they could not let her escape.
"Song Youran, if we weren't afraid of injuring you and losing an arm or a leg, you would have already died to our swords. Obediently give yourself up and don't ask for trouble. In any case, in the end, you'll still fall into our hands. "
"Impudent!"
Song Youran stared angrily at the youth in the lead.
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