Chapter 1368: Spiritual Power Returns

Feeling the murderous aura suddenly gushing out from Taoist Qingdeng, the two middle-aged cultivators did not hesitate at all and immediately activated their immortal essence, causing a violent wind to blow at the entrance of the valley.

"Master..."

Seeing this, the two old men behind him also rushed up immediately. The four of them attacked Taoist Qingdeng with the most fierce means.

"Hmph."

Facing the fierce attack of the four people, Taoist Qingdeng was not at all flustered. Although he had consumed a lot of mana these days and had not yet fully recovered, he had already reached the seventh realm after all. How could he be compared with these four sixth realm cultivators?

He swept his whisk and instantly condensed 70% of his true essence, breaking the siege of the four people, and hit the middle-aged man in white with the highest cultivation level with his whisk.

"Dang!"

The whisk collided with the purple-green divine sword in the hands of the middle-aged man in white, and a deafening crisp sound was heard. Although it was only 70% of the force, it also made the middle-aged man in white tremble all over, and his wrist was extremely painful. The whole person kept retreating, and he couldn't even hold the sword in his hand, and almost flew out.

Seeing this, the other middle-aged man in red robe had a cold murderous look in his eyes. Without saying much, he fiercely slapped out his palm, as fast as lightning, and went straight to the vitals of the Taoist Qingdeng!

Unexpectedly, the Taoist Qingdeng swept his whisk back, and immediately raised a ten-thousand-foot-high gust of wind. The middle-aged man in red robe felt the pressure of the Taishan force before his palm arrived. He didn't have time to avoid it, but felt a pain in his chest. He was hit in the chest by the other party's whisk, and the whole person flew backwards. If it weren't for the armor protecting him, he would have been seriously injured.

…

Inside the flower valley, Xian’er was jumping and collecting flowers near the spring. Suddenly, she heard the sound of fighting outside. She was slightly startled and the flowers in her hand fell down.

“Xian’er, it’s okay.” Xiao Chen slowly came to her, bent down to pick up the flowers she dropped on the ground, and gently put them back in her hand.

“Brother, outside…are they fighting?” Xian’er looked a little scared. Maybe she was frightened these days, and there are still some shadows in her heart.

“They will stop fighting after a while, Xian’er is not afraid.”

Xiao Chen squatted down, gently stroked her face, and said, “With brother here, no one can hurt Xian’er, don’t be afraid…”

“Yeah!”

Xian’er nodded and smiled, holding the flowers again, and ran into the flower valley. After about an incense stick, the movement outside gradually became smaller, and finally no sound was heard.

"Brother, look!"

Xian'er ran over with a wreath in her hand. She looked innocent and lovable. Xiao Chen gently put the wreath on her head and said, "Xian'er, let's go out."

"Yeah!"

Xian'er looked very innocent and cute. She held his hand, hummed a little tune, and jumped out of the flower valley.

But when she arrived near the valley entrance, she was shocked by the scene in front of her, and she buried her head in Xiao Chen's chest.

The hands of Taoist Qingdeng were covered with blood, and the whisk was also stained with blood. The flowers and plants nearby were all splattered with blood. On the ground, there were four bodies lying crookedly with extremely terrible deaths, even their heads were shattered, and blood plasma was splattered all over the ground. They were the four people before. Their bodies died here, and their souls probably escaped.

"Brother..."

Xian'er was so scared that she trembled all over. She was originally a fairy spirit, and she had never seen such a terrible and bloody scene. Once she was contaminated by these bloody and dirty things, it would leave a shadow in her heart, and she might have demonic obstacles in the future.

"Xian'er, don't be afraid..."

Xiao Chen gently hugged her and looked at the Taoist Qingdeng not far away. The two cold eyes made her tremble all over, as if asking why she didn't clean up this place.

"Sorry..."

The Taoist Qingdeng trembled slightly, and then reacted immediately. He swept the whisk and immediately rolled the bodies of the four people into a pile of grass.

Xiao Chen glanced at him, ignored him, and said nothing more. He picked up Xian'er, kicked his feet, and flew out of the valley.

Looking at his gradually receding figure, Taoist Qingdeng suddenly felt a chill rising behind him. At that moment, he was like standing on the edge of a cliff, cautious, not even daring to say a word, for fear that if he said something wrong, it would bring about a fatal disaster.

He could see that if he did something bad to the young man in front of him, it might not matter in the end, just like when he robbed the other party's Dinghai Pearl at sea, and the other party did not retaliate against him.

But just now, because he did not deal with the four corpses, he scared the little fairy. At that moment, he clearly felt the cold murderous aura from the other party.

This feeling of walking on thin ice really frightened him. Since this was the case, he would never dare to be careless again.

…

In front of him was a forest of flowers and trees, with petals falling on the ground and petals fluttering in the air. Xiao Chen led Xian'er into the forest, and at this time, tears could still be seen hanging from the corners of her eyes.

"Xian'er."

"Yeah...brother." Xian'er pouted, looking very delicate. Xiao Chen gently stroked her face, wiped away the tears from her eyes, and said, "It's okay, don't be afraid..."

"Wu...why do we have to kill those people..."

"They...are all bad guys."

Xiao Chen gently stroked her hair that was messed up by the wind, and he really couldn't say "If we don't kill those people, they will come to kill us."

Xian'er is the purest fairy in the world. He doesn't want the turbidity of the world to pollute her heart. What he is most worried about now is that the people outside will come in and will definitely discover the spiritual power in Xian'er. Even if they guess, they can guess that she is the essence of the spiritual energy of the world, and the rain and dew of ten thousand years are in her body.

And what he doesn't want to see the most is that Xian'er sees him killing decisively, sees his hands stained with blood, and walks out on a bloody road...

"Brother, I'm not afraid..."

Xian'er gently leaned her head on his shoulder and whispered, "Xian'er knows that those people are bad people. Brother wants to protect Xian'er..."

"Well..."

Xiao Chen gently stroked her hair, and at this time, a figure flew in from outside. It was Taoist Qingdeng who followed.

"Little, little friend..."

Until now, Taoist Qingdeng was still a little panicked. Perhaps it was because Xiao Chen's original aura made people feel cold and scared, so he was like this.

Xiao Chen slowly stood up and glanced at him. Just one look made him tremble all over again, as if saying, "I don't want to have the same thing happen again."

"Don't worry, my friend... It won't happen again."

The Taoist Qingdeng was panic-stricken, lowered his head and said, and glanced at Xian'er again. For some reason, he felt a sense of fear in his heart. He was afraid that there would be a bloody storm in the fairyland next...

The appearance of the ten thousand year old fairy spirit, born from the essence of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and also integrated with the ten thousand year old fairyland rain and dew, this will attract the attention of many people, and I don't know how many people will secretly covet it. The strange phenomenon that day was so obvious that I am afraid that even someone in the Tomb of Gods and Demons has noticed it...

"Let's go."

Xiao Chen said no more, took Xian'er and went to the front of the flower forest. Next, he had to find a way to leave here as soon as possible. Not to mention that this fairyland is very likely to collapse, it is also difficult to entangle with the group of cultivators outside. He didn't want to really kill in front of Xian'er.

After a few days, the three of them didn't know where they were, but they couldn't find the exit to leave the fairyland. Could it be that there was only the only entrance and exit in the fairyland?

In the past few days, there have been abnormal vibrations in the fairyland, and more and more cultivators must have poured in from outside.

Those people just want to find some benefits in the fairyland, but they don't know that pouring in like this will only make the fairyland more unstable, causing chaos in spiritual power, and eventually collapse. Anyone who can't run out will be buried in it.

At noon that day, Xiao Chen brought Xian'er to a green peak. He used his spiritual sense to the utmost, but still couldn't find the exit. Instead, a sudden shock almost caused the mountain to collapse.

"Don't be afraid, Xian'er."

Xiao Chen picked up Xian'er and flew away. After a long time, the shock slowly stopped, and the nearby spiritual energy began to slowly flow towards the entrance.

"My friend... look!"

The Taoist Qingdeng pointed to the spiritual energy gathered on the distant mountain peak, and saw that the spiritual energy actually began to flow towards the entrance.

"The spiritual energy is flowing back. It seems that the entire fairyland has only that one entrance and exit."

Xiao Chen's eyebrows were slightly locked. Before, the spiritual energy of the entire ancient fairyland gathered in Penglai Fairyland, and now the spiritual energy is flowing back, which means that this fairyland is very likely to collapse. Once the spiritual energy flows away, this place will definitely collapse.

"My friend... we need to get out immediately, otherwise, otherwise once this place collapses..."

The Taoist Qingdeng's face was pale. He had not been so nervous before, but now that he saw the spiritual energy flowing back, he became extremely nervous. Maybe he had experienced similar things before, and now he still felt scared when he thought about it.

And Xiao Chen had not completely experienced such things, whether it was the collapse of Fengyuntian not long ago, or the adventure with Luodie in the Tomb of Gods and Demons a long time ago.

Especially the time at the Tomb of Gods and Demons, he had been floating in the void for more than half a year. When he recalled the fear, it was like a nightmare lingering in his heart, and he would feel a chill every time.

Even now, his cultivation and spirit are no longer comparable to those years ago, but if he is forced to enter the void chaos due to the collapse of the fairyland, he may not be as lucky as last time.

"My friend, what do you think...what should we do now?"

Taoist Qingdeng felt a little uneasy. If he was alone, he could go back alone, and those people outside could not do anything to him, but now he is with Xiao Chen and this ten thousand year fairy spirit. If he runs into those people, it will definitely be a big deal.

Xiao Chen certainly understands this point clearly. Whether it is for the rain and dew of the fairyland or something else, the dozen people outside will not let him go.

Especially now that Xian'er is with him, those people will definitely have ideas about Xian'er, and it is not just those dozen people. He can't even imagine how many fairyland cultivators have gathered outside this time.

"Who has the highest cultivation among them?" Xiao Chen looked outside and asked. Taoist Qingdeng thought for a moment and said, "It should be Cang Yunzi..."

"Cang Yunzi?"

"Yes... that's the one who asked you to draw a strand of your own soul essence before."

"It turned out to be him."

Xiao Chen's eyes condensed, and he immediately thought of the old man in green. That person's cultivation was indeed very high, and was definitely not lower than Taoist Qingdeng.