Chapter 169: The Sect's Divine Beasts, Black Dragon, Purple Lord
"Demon Mirror, release Elder Lei. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude and activating the sect protection formation."

Yan Cheshu suppressed his fear and shouted again.

He is the president and cannot show weakness at this moment.

If he allowed Raymond to be devoured by the Mirror of Conscience without caring about anything, he would completely lose his prestige and would disappoint those who chose to join him.

"Humph."

The mirror spirit said disdainfully: "It's too late to say anything now. He may have been torn apart and swallowed by the monster and turned into a delicious dinner."

"Cough cough."

Yan Cheshu was choked by her and almost suffocated to death.

"hehe."

Hu Qianqiu laughed playfully.

Jing Ling is a guy who is sharp-tongued and never gives in.

It usually makes people upset, but now it sounds particularly pleasant.

"Wu Bo."

Yan Cheshu was in a dilemma, and a fierce look flashed in his eyes: "Pass the order down, activate the sect protection formation!"

"Yes."

Wu Bo suppressed his fear and bowed to accept the order.

"Wait!"

Hu Sihai shouted, "The founder has instructed that the sect's protective formation can only be activated when an external enemy invades, the sect is under attack, or when the sect is facing a life-or-death crisis. No one is allowed to disturb the sect's guardian beast without reason."

"This magic mirror broke into the fairy palace and killed Raymond."

Yan Cheshu pretended to be righteous and shouted, "If we let him escape, wouldn't it disappoint our three thousand disciples?"

"Who said I was going to run away?"

The mirror spirit sneered and retorted disdainfully: "The scenery of the Moon-Lanling Palace is nice, and the spiritual energy is quite rich, which suits the appetite of this Saint Mirror. This Saint Mirror has decided to live here permanently and will not leave."

"Hahaha."

The Fox King was delighted and laughed out loud.

"Hu Sihai!"

Yan Cheshu felt that his authority as the president was challenged, and he was furious: "Do you really want to go against me?"

Hu Sihai was fearless: "Every word I said is true."

"Boom."

A flare shaped like a firework shot up into the sky and exploded high in the air.

While the two were arguing, Wu Bo had already activated the talisman.

A vague spiritual light shield then appeared and slowly closed from bottom to top.

Like a giant upside-down bowl, it gradually enveloped the entire Lanyue Fairy Palace.

The moment they closed, a loud dragon roar rose straight into the sky.

A giant dragon with a jet-black body emerged from the hidden forbidden area in the back mountain, and its giant lantern-like eyes locked onto the direction of Zuwang Peak.

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Zuowang Peak, cave.

Mu Xueyan entered the illusion array, changed back to her own appearance, passed through a deep and narrow secret passage, and came to the residence where Zi Jun practiced.

The space inside is a world unto itself.

There are green bamboos and fragrant orchids.

A young man dressed in white, with a graceful figure, sat cross-legged among the flowers and practiced.

Hearing the footsteps, his eyelashes only trembled slightly, but he did not open his eyes.

"Not good, Zi Jun is possessed by a demon and is in danger."

Mu Xueyan's eyes flashed with a picture of the future. Without time to think about it, she rushed over and sat down cross-legged opposite it.

The next second, her consciousness left her body, entered Zi Jun's brows, and arrived at his sea of ​​consciousness.

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In the sea of ​​consciousness, the wind is howling and the waves are rolling.

"Master, please don't die. I don't want you to die. Please don't leave me alone."

Xiao Zijun, who was only six years old, ran aimlessly in the sea, crying painfully against the waves.

"Zi Jun."

Mu Xueyan was startled, and she rushed into the water on the waves and hugged the petite body.

"who are you?"

Xiao Zijun shuddered with shock and looked at the stranger in front of him blankly.

"Be good, don't cry."

Mu Xueyan carried him back to the shore and comforted him softly, "Sister is not a bad person. She is your relative. She is the closest relative in the world, except for your master."

"I do not know you."

Xiao Zijun didn't believe it, wiped her tears, and looked at him warily. "Why don't you believe it?"

Mu Xueyan teased him intentionally, smiling and fooling him: "Since you were born, you have been watching over your sister. I know all the embarrassing things you did when you were a child. Just listen, I will tell you one by one."

"quack"

The more Xiao Zijun listened, the more frightened he became. A large flock of crows flew overhead, cackling.

"How is it? Do you believe it now?"

Mu Xueyan recounted more than a dozen of his embarrassing stories in one breath.

"Uh."

Xiao Zijun burped, lowered his head embarrassedly, and stopped crying.

"Zi Jun,"

Mu Xueyan smiled and continued to coax the little cute baby: "Tell me, what's going on? Why are you crying?"

"Master is dead."

Xiao Zijun thought of her master and began to cry again.

"Le Yi is dead?"

Mu Xueyan paused for a moment and forced herself to remain calm: "Where did you hear that? Why doesn't my sister know?"

"Master's soul lamp has gone out."

Xiao Zijun cried in pain.

"The soul lamp is out?!"

Mu Xueyan felt a sharp pain in her heart and her body shook involuntarily.

"elder sister."

Xiao Zijun panicked and held her arms with both hands: "Are you okay?"

"Soul lamp."

Mu Xueyan was sad: "When did it go out?"

"a year ago."

Xiao Zijun choked and cried.

"a year ago"

Mu Xueyan felt a sharp pain in her heart and was filled with deep remorse.

If she could go to the Demon Realm to find Le Yi earlier, perhaps she would not have died.

"Sister, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing that she was in a daze, Xiao Zijun stretched out his little hand and waved it in front of her.

"Sister, it's okay."

Mu Xueyan didn't care about the severe pain in her heart, and gently hugged little Zijun into her arms: "Don't cry, Zijun, Master will be fine. Trust me, I will definitely help you find Master."

Xiao Zijun's eyes were filled with surprise: "Master is not dead?"

"Ah."

Mu Xueyan didn't bother to think too much and just hoped to resolve his inner demons.

"Sister didn't lie to me?"

Xiao Zijun asked again in disbelief.

"No."

Mu Xueyan's face was solemn, and people couldn't help but believe it.

"Great! Master is not dead."

Xiao Zijun was overjoyed, and the waves in his sea of ​​consciousness also changed with his mood.

The howling waves disappeared, returning to a clear pool of blue water.

Mu Xueyan smiled with relief, her consciousness turned into a stream of light and flew out of his sea of ​​consciousness, returning to her own body.

"Little girl, who are you?"

A handsome young man dressed in white opened his eyes.

"I am your master."

In order to prevent his mood from changing again, Mu Xueyan did not hide her identity and stated it directly.

"Master?"

Zi Jun's pupils shrank, and he was so shocked that he couldn't speak as he looked at the cute little girl Yuxue.

"I did not lie to you."

Mu Xueyan sent a telepathic message to summon Shi Bao: "If you don't believe me, look at him. He can prove everything."

"Zijun, long time no see, did you miss me?"

Shi Bao flew out from his Dantian and happily circled around Zi Jun twice.

"Shibao?!"

Zi Jun's heartbeat was disordered. Looking at the little baby who looked exactly the same as in his memory without any change, his eyes couldn't help but turn red.