Immortal Goddess, Please Help Me Achieve Immortality Chapter 90: Junior Sister Min’er was not rescued, she died

All the Wanmiao Palace disciples around saw Si Nanyan like this and trembled in fear.

It's like facing a violent beast that is about to choose someone to devour.

Si Nanyan took a deep breath, leaned over and picked up Qiu Yinger's head, and was taken aback for a moment, "There is no remnant soul..."

With her eyesight, she naturally saw that someone had completely stripped Qiu Yinger's remnant soul after death.

There is not much that can be done with this method.

"You...have... seen the murderer?"

Si Nanyan forcibly held her breath, and spoke slowly word by word.

"No... never..."

Everyone lowered their heads, not even daring to breathe.

"The Mirror of Retrospect!"

Si Nanyan flipped his right hand, and a simple bronze mirror appeared in the palm of his hand.

The bronze mirror is suspended in the air.

Her hands quickly changed handprints, and a faint light flowed on the palms.

In the secret room, bits of brilliance were drawn from the void and gathered on the bronze mirror.

In the next moment, a blurry picture slowly appeared on the bronze mirror like blue waves rippling.

—Pfft!

In the picture, a smiling man cut off Qiu Yinger's head with a sword.

Si Nanyan's eyes suddenly trembled.

Although the picture is blurry, it is clearly Wen Zhixing's appearance!

"Wen... know... do it!"

Si Nanyan's eyes were cold.

Never expected that it was really Wen Zhixing.

She really underestimated him.

Si Nanyan suppressed his anger and was about to look again when there was a click on the bronze mirror.

It's just a picture that has been traced back for a moment, and there is a crack on the mirror of retrospect.

"Scattered."

Si Nanyan hurriedly withdrew the aura.

This mirror of retrospection is extremely precious. Every time it is used, it needs to be warmed for a long time before it can continue to be used.

If Qiu Yinger hadn't died, she wouldn't have used it either.

"Master, no...it's not good...Wen Zhixing...he...he's gone..."

At this moment, Yun Xinyue's flustered voice came from outside again.

Wen Zhixing really disappeared.

Boom!

Si Nanyan's eyes turned scarlet, and the aura around him could no longer be suppressed.

Under the coercion, the disciples of Wanmiao Palace who surrounded the secret room suddenly bleed blood from their seven orifices.

He fell to the ground and groaned in pain.

"Chasing, chase me now, no matter the radius is hundreds of miles, thousands of miles, chase me!"

Si Nanyan has never suffered such a big loss.

She underestimated Wen Zhixing.

Never before has a furnace been able to do so much behind the scenes.

The disciples of Wan Miao Palace once again turned into streamers of light and soared into the sky.

Today's Wan Miao Palace is too noisy.

Originally, there was only one Liu Qingxuan on Si Nanyan's death list, but now there is another one.

——Wen Zhixing.

……

The breeze hits the face, a little astringent, a little cold.

"Ah!"

Wen Zhixing couldn't help but sneezed again.

He rubbed his nose.

Strange, so many people miss him today, why do they keep sneezing.

At this time, the running trio had already thrown off the people from Wan Miao Palace who were chasing them.

At the moment, it is hiding and resting beside a waterfall.

The three of them smelled the unique smell of the mountains and forests, and listened to the sound of the stream rushing out from between the stone walls, which made them feel very comfortable.

"Good water."

Wen Zhixing took up the clear stream with both hands and began to drink heavily.

He has never been more at ease than he is now.

The shackles fixed on his body were finally released by him.

"Liar."

But Liu Qingdai stood aside, looking at Wen Zhixing and muttering.

"Brother Wen, what is she talking about?"

Wang Shouzhen moved closer to Wen Zhixing, glanced at Liu Qingdai, and asked quietly in a voice that everyone could hear.

Wen Zhixing rolled his eyes.

You might as well speak louder, you have a big mouth anyway.

Wang Shouzhen patted his head, not understanding what he did wrong.

Why do these two people seem to be a little unhappy?

"Hey, thanks to Senior Sister Liu for helping me this time."

After thinking about it, Wen Zhixing still got up and saluted.

Liu Qingdai raised her small head upwards, glanced out of the corner of her eye and said, "Liar."

Wen Zhixing was speechless.

Since just now, Liu Qingdai has been whispering this in his ear.

In desperation, Wen Zhixing could only turn his head to look at the dazed Wang Shouzhen, "Junior Brother, where are you going next?"

"Brother Wen, I'm going to go home first to see my parents. It seems that Wufeng County is in front of me, and my home is there."

Wang Shouzhen scratched his head, thought for a while and said, "Then I want to go shopping, but actually... I don't know where to go?"

"Go home?"

When Wen Zhixing heard the words, his heart moved.

He hadn't thought of the words "going home" for a long time.

Of course he also has a family.

Deep in his memory, he had a home in Blue Star.

It's just that I haven't remembered it for a long time.

He also has a home in this world.

"Brother Wen, how about you, are you going home too?"

Wang Shouzhen asked.

Wen Zhixing shook his head slightly, "I am an orphan."

"Ah, that, I'm sorry... Brother Wen, I didn't mean to."

Wang Shouzhen was taken aback and hurriedly explained.

Liu Qingdai, who had been eavesdropping on the conversation between the two, was also taken aback.

His eyes couldn't help but warm up.

Forget it, forgive him, no father and no mother, very pitiful.

"It's okay."

Wen Zhixing smiled freely.

In fact, he was a little glad that he was an orphan.

In this way, he has nothing to worry about.

"If there is a chance, I can go back and offer incense to them, and forget about this relationship."

Wen Zhixing thought silently in his heart.

"Hey, why don't you both join my Zhengyang sect?"

At this moment, Liu Qingdai, who had been silent all this time, bit her lip and said, "Although my Zhengyang Sect is not ranked in the Great Zhou Dynasty, I can barely gain a foothold."

Wen Zhixing and Wang Shouzhen's eyes immediately focused on her.

"Senior Sister Liu, can you tell me about the Great Zhou Dynasty and the sect forces in this cultivation world?"

Wen Zhixing did not directly refuse, but asked.

He has been trapped in the Wanmiao Palace since his time travel.

Little is known about this side of the world.

Liu Qingdai took a look at Wen Zhixing, thought for a while, then came over and sat directly by the stream.

A pair of white and soft hands imitated Wen Zhixing's previous appearance, took a sip of water, and then said:

"You also know that the realm we are in is the Great Zhou Dynasty.

This Great Zhou Dynasty kept one side safe and suppressed the world for more than 500 years~IndoMTL.com~ But more than 100 years ago, the Dynasty suddenly collapsed, leaving only an empty shell of this huge Dynasty.

As for the reason, I don't know.

The evil spirits that have been suppressed come out again to make trouble, and the people everywhere are also displaced.

Fortunately, there are hidden sages who set up a sect to preach and suppress all parties, so the world gradually improved. "

"So it is."

Both Wen Zhixing and Wang Shouzhen sat upright and listened to the lecture like elementary school students.

As mortals in the past, they only knew that the world was bad, but they didn't know why it was so.

"Then there are other sects nearby?"

Wen Zhixing spoke.

"Of course there is."

Liu Qingdai didn't hide anything, and continued: "It's just that in this Anyang Mansion, the most powerful one is my Zhengyang Sect."

As she spoke, she showed a slight complacency on her face.

Wen Zhixing wrote it down silently.

That is to say, if he cultivated to the supernatural power level.

Then he can basically walk sideways in this area.

Just as Liu Qingdai was about to say more, the jade amulet of communication on her waist lit up.

Looking at the flickering frequency, it seems to be in a hurry.

Liu Qingdai took a look at Wen Zhixing and Wen Zhixing, and opened it directly without shy away.

[Junior Sister, where are you? 】

A familiar voice came out slowly.

Wen Zhixing narrowed his eyes immediately.

He is very familiar with this voice, it is that Mu Yunqing.

Liu Qingdai glanced at Wen Zhixing and Wen Zhixing, and replied after a little hesitation: "I'm on my way back to the Zongmen, how is your side brother?"

[Hey. 】

Mu Yunqing sighed.

【Junior Sister Min'er was not rescued, she died. 】

"What?"

Liu Qingdai was taken aback.

Wen Min'er is dead?