"Xie Nian!" The old ancestor's eyes were about to pop out. "You're courting death!"
The unprecedented anger made him speed up again, and he directly attacked Xie Nian.
Xie Nian's heart skipped a beat, and she panicked for a moment.
Then, she calmed down and glanced at the guards indifferently.
The guards clenched the cold blades in their hands and gritted their teeth.
Today, they followed Xie Nian on a mission, and they knew that there was an 80% chance that they wouldn't be able to return alive.
The Xie family completely treated the guards like slaves.
For the safety of their family, they had to listen to Xie Nian's orders.
The guards looked at each other and all of them surrounded him.
The old ancestor's cultivation was much higher than theirs. They were completely using their bodies to give Xie Nian time to leave.
Jiang Ran watched as Xie Nian left. He roared, "Xie Nian!"
From afar, her arrogant laughter sounded.
"Come, I'll wait for you to kill me at the Xie family. As long as you dare, as long as you dare, as long as you dare to sacrifice the lives of the Ling family's 734 people!"
This sentence made the old ancestor of the Ling family stop in his tracks.
Jiang Ran's heart also turned cold.
Was there anyone in the ancient martial arts world who could beat Xie Huanran?
"Let's go back first." The old ancestor of the Ling family used his wide sleeves to pick up Ling Mianxi. After a moment of silence, he said, "The most important thing now is to save Mian. If there's no other way, we'll leave the ancient martial arts world."
Jiang Ran pursed his lips and clenched his fists.
He carefully guarded Ling Mianxi beside her. He glanced and was stunned.
Ling Mianxi, who was in a severe coma and had lost consciousness, was still holding something tightly in her hand.
Her phone.
The broken screen was stained with blood, and one could vaguely see that it was a WeChat page.
**
Ling family.
Mother Ling was chatting with Ling Zhonglou and Jiang Huapin. The three of them were all smiling.
Until the old ancestor of the Ling family hurriedly carried Ling Mianxi back. "Quickly get Young Master Fu Chen."
He had already sealed Ling Mianxi's acupoints, but there was still blood flowing out.
If she wasn't treated in time, her life would be in danger.
Mother Ling only took a glance and instantly fainted.
Jiang Huapin held her in time, his heart trembling.
Ling Mianxi's injury was too serious.
The girl's skin was pale, like a broken rag doll.
Ling Zhonglou's face darkened. "What's going on?"
"Dad, it's me …" Jiang Ran whispered. "I was intercepted by Xie Nian."
Ling Zhonglou frowned. "Xie Nian?"
"Let's not talk about this for now." Jiang Huapin shook his head, "Save Mian first."
The servants of the Ling family were flustered. The housekeeper immediately went to invite Fu Chen over.
Fu Chen had been guarding the Ling family all this time. In these few months, his medical skills and ancient martial arts cultivation had improved by quite a bit.
However, this was the first time he had seen such a serious injury.
Fu Chen first stopped Ling Mianxi's bleeding and then bandaged her head. After a moment of silence, he said, "Sorry, my medical skills are not good enough. There is a strong internal force in her body. My cultivation is low, so I can't force it out."
Ling Zhonglou immediately decided, "I'll give it a try."
"Uncle Ling, you can't." Fu Chen shook his head. "You have to be an ancient doctor. The internal force of an ancient martial artist is too strong. It will directly break her meridians."
Jiang Ran turned around. "I'll go find the Old Ancestor of the Fu family."
"You can't go." The Old Ancestor of the Ling family lowered his voice. "Just now, I went to the passage between the ancient medicine world and the ancient martial arts world. Two ancestors of the Xie family are blocking it. Their ancient martial arts cultivation is at three hundred years. They can't pass at all."
Obviously, the Xie family had been planning for a long time, waiting for this day.
Fu Chen was anxious. "What about Miss Ying?"
"Papa YIng, sh-she's still outside." Jiang Ran pursed his lips. "She went to the warzone. It will take more than ten hours to rush back. Can she still make it?"
"…"
Everyone fell silent.
The Old Ancestor of the Ling family swayed, his expression dejected.
Could it be that they could only watch …
At this moment, the door was pushed open, and a familiar voice sounded.
It was cold and cheerless, but it had a powerful force that made people feel at ease.
"Fu Chen, stay here. Everyone else, go out."
Jiang Ran turned his head abruptly and was surprised. "Papa YIng!"
"Miss Ying!"
"Zijin?!"
Ying Zijin wiped the thin sweat on her head and took a deep breath. "Hurry up, don't waste time."
The Old Ancestor of the Ling family was the first to react. He immediately used his inner strength to bring everyone out and closed the door.
Ying Zijin sat down beside Ling Mianxi's bed.
She looked at the girl whose lips were pale, and her fingers trembled.
This morning, her premonition had become stronger, and she had seen some new images.
The image was of a forest. Ling Mianxi's accident took place in the ancient martial arts world.
Therefore, she did not go to the warzone. Halfway through the flight, she changed to another plane and returned to Hua City.
However, she was still one step behind.
Ying Zijin took a deep breath and put on medical gloves. She suppressed the anger that she had not felt for a long time. "Scissors."
Fu Chen immediately handed over the scissors.
The girl's cold voice could be heard in the silent room.
"Golden needle."
"Tweezers."
"Seven-inch-long silver needle."
Fu Chen handed them over one by one. His forehead was covered in cold sweat.
Xie Nian's methods were extremely vicious.
She had left her inner strength in Ling Mianxi's body. This residual inner strength was constantly attacking Ling Mianxi's internal organs.
Obviously, she wanted to turn Ling Mianxi into a vegetative state.
Fu Chen heaved a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, with his grandmaster around, there was no one in this world who could not be saved.
**
Ling Zhonglou and the others stood outside the door and waited. They did not even dare to sit down.
Every minute and every second was a kind of torture.
Three hours later, the tightly shut door finally opened.
The girl walked out.
Ling Mianxi's mother, who had just woken up, immediately stepped forward and grabbed her hand. Her voice was choked with sobs. "Ying, Miss Ying, just say it. I can accept it."
Ying Zijin did not answer. She opened the door. "Auntie, come in."
Ling Mianxi's mother was stunned. She staggered a few steps before rushing in.
If Ying Zijin could say that, Ling Mianxi would definitely be fine.
"Papa YIng, you scolded me. Hit me." Jiang Ran's eyes were scarlet. He knelt down with a plop and said in a hoarse voice, "It's all my fault. My sister was trying to protect me …"
If it weren't for him, Ling Mianxi could have escaped unscathed even if she was no match for Xie Nian.
"Since when do victims believe in the theory of victimhood?" Ying Zijin's eyes were cold. "Are you suppressing yourself?"
"You're not like the school bully I know. Don't make me say it again. Get up."
Jiang Ran's eyes were even redder.
He could protect the other students in Qing Zhi.
But in the ancient martial arts world, he was so insignificant that he couldn't even withstand a single blow.
"Uncle Ling, Auntie Jiang." Ying Zijin closed the door and coughed. "I have something important to tell you next."
Ling Zhonglou and Jiang Huapin's expressions became more serious.
This was the first time Ying Zijin had spoken to them in such a serious tone.
"Please bring the Ling family to the secular world." Ying Zijin's voice was slow. "The Ji family has a lot of villas. A few hundred people can live in them. It's definitely enough."
Hearing this, both husband and wife were stunned.
Jiang Ran was also stunned. "Papa YIng?"
The secular world was not suitable for ancient martial artists to cultivate.
This was the reason why the Ling family had not moved out of the ancient martial arts world for so many years.
If they went to the secular world, their cultivation speed would be reduced by at least four times.
The Ling family had always wanted to move to the secular world, but they had never carried it out.
"I'll explain later." Ying Zijin picked up her phone and pressed a string of numbers.
This was the phone number of the Hall of Justice's Elders.
A few seconds later, the call connected. She said, "Great Elder, it's me."
"Oh, Miss Ying." The Great Elder's expression turned serious. "Have you finished your business outside?"
The Ling family was a few hundred miles away from the Hall of Justice. The news of Ling Mianxi being severely injured by Xie Nian had not spread.
"Not yet." Ying Zijin paused. "It happened suddenly. There's something that the Great Elder needs to prepare immediately."
The Great Elder nodded. "Speak, as long as it's within my ability."
"I'll have to trouble the Great Elder to bring the entire Hall of Justice out of the ancient martial arts world in seven days. It doesn't matter if you go to the ancient medicine world or the secular world, but you must seal all the entrances to the ancient martial arts world." Ying Zijin said, "If you don't receive any news from me after that, you can return to the ancient martial arts world at the end of June. Everything should be settled then."
Once the entrances to the ancient martial arts world were sealed, even wind elementalists would not be able to open the passage.
After all, ancient martial arts only expanded the limits of the human body. It was not like the immortal cultivation in the city. There was no such thing as ascension.
No matter how strong a human was, it was impossible to blow up the continent with a single punch.
The Great Elder did not immediately react to these words.
He had a bad feeling in his heart, and his heart skipped a beat. "Miss Ying, what are you going to do?"
Leaving the ancient martial arts world was the last resort.
Ying Zijin raised her head and looked in the direction of the Xie family.
She brushed her sleeves and said calmly, "I'm going to kill Xie Nian."
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