MTL - Forced To Survive-Chapter 108 Red Devil

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"Wu Xuan died at the time of Wu Nian."

When Qing He said this, his face was full of indifference, with a leisurely look that had nothing to do with him, and even opened his hands when Yun Ranran was in extreme pain, and said with a smile: "Come and cry in my arms."

Yun Ranran knew that Qinghe should not lose his temper, so he inevitably glared at him angrily.

Qing He said: "People are bound to die, isn't it good that he dies well?"

Yun Ranran didn't want to talk to him, so she looked away and shut herself off.

She couldn't understand, and couldn't accept, all of this happened too fast and too suddenly, Wuxuan, such a good person, if he said nothing, he would be gone, obviously she was still like him last night, almost...

At that time, Wuxuan didn't want to let go at all. If she hadn't run away, they should have already...

I can't say what it feels like, just pain.

A vague picture of shopping with Wuxuan in Xiaoyaotian appeared in front of her eyes. At that time, Wuxuan gave her a purse with a card written by him in it.

At that time, he handed it to her seriously and said a word to her.

【It will be fine, cherish Wuxuan? 】

She answered as simply as she did at the time, but she didn't actually do it.

Wuxuan is so good...

She raised her hand to cover her eyes, tears streaming down her fingers.

If she had found out earlier, if she had noticed Wuxuan's change earlier, would she have been able to change his fate?

Xiao Qi comforted, "It's not your fault."

Yun Ranran wiped away her tears, stood up, and dragged Cheng Yin to her side, her voice slightly hoarse: "I'm fine, get out of here first."

Xiao Qi then stood up, her eyes fell on the broken sword in the distance, her brows were slightly frowned, and her expression was rarely serious.

Qinghe didn't care about everything around him. He got up and walked in front of Yun Ranran, only wanting to talk to her, but as soon as he got close, the little girl avoided her. Method.

It was because Wuxuan blocked Broken Sword's attack just now, and now the road went smoothly, and he left the Broken Sword area without any obstacles.

When she was leaving, Yun Ranran turned her head, but Wuxuan was nowhere to be seen, her eyes became wet, and her emotions began to falter again.

Not long after the four of them walked out of the Broken Sword Barrier, they heard the sound of fierce fighting not far away.

Chengyin squeezed Yun Ranran's hand nervously, Yun Ranran knew what she was worried about, and said, "Go and see."

Qing He and Xiao Qi naturally had no objection.

Yun Ranran quickly walked towards the place where it happened, but when he turned a corner, he saw a casual cultivator fighting with a young man in gray. The young man in gray was injured in his waist and abdomen. He looked at it all red, and looked carefully. , but it wasn't blood, but something like soft red petals grew out.

It's a ghost flower...

This gray-clothed youth is a ghost flower parasite.

Chengyin gritted his teeth, pointed at the young man and said to Yun Ranran, "Sister, save Brother Changsheng."

Yun Ranran immediately condensed out the spirit sword, and was about to step forward, when a sharp long sword suddenly flew from a distance, piercing the chest of Sanxiu with precision and force, and Sanxiu fell to the ground without even uttering a scream , and soon lost his voice.

Both Yun Ranran and the young man in gray were taken aback by this sudden change, and looked vigilantly in the direction where the spirit sword was flying, and saw several white-clothed monks walking towards this place.

The leader Yun Ranran is very familiar, it is Luo Yu and Qing Yun, and the person next to him is wearing the common clothes of Penglai Island, the elder Jin Yuan of Penglai Island.

With Luo Yu involved, Yun Ranran instinctively felt bad.

Several people approached in the blink of an eye, the gray-clothed youth named Chang Sheng looked ferocious, and immediately planned to run away, Luo Yu stepped forward quickly, and said softly: "There is no need to run away."

From this girl, Chang Sheng sensed the aura of the same source on the spirit sword that killed Sanxiu just now. It was this woman who saved him. He hesitated for a moment, and stopped in place.

Luo Yu had already walked in front of him, she saw the wound on his waist and abdomen, the blood turned into ghost flowers, growing in his body coquettishly and strangely, she quickly looked away, and took out a milky white pill.

"This is Tai Huazong's healing elixir. If you take it, the wound will heal."

Chang Sheng looked at her hesitantly.

Luo Yu smiled, divided the elixir into two, swallowed half into his own mouth, handed the other half to him, and said with a smile, "Is it time to believe it?"

Chang Sheng looked down at the flowers in his waist and abdomen, the flowers grew more and more prosperous, if he didn't heal his wounds, he might be swallowed by the ghost, he stopped struggling, took the other half, and swallowed it into his belly.

Luo Yu looked at him appreciatively, took out another silk handkerchief, wiped the blood off his face, and said softly: "Don't be afraid, I'm not a bad person, we've already learned about the situation in the city of exile, and we're here to rescue you .”

Chang Sheng stood motionless in front of her, looked at the girl in front of him with complicated eyes, and said coldly: "No need."

He was so indifferent, Luo Yu was not angry, and still smiled: "I know it's hard for you to trust us, it doesn't matter, you will know later."

Her hand brushed against the young man's neck, and he took a step back involuntarily, but his eyes suddenly softened.

Yun Ranran could see clearly, knowing that Chang Sheng had probably believed in Luo Yu.

Cheng Yin was restless and said to Yun Ranran: "Brother Changsheng has been taking care of us children, sister hastened to save him."

Yun Ranran sighed, "He won't leave with me."

Cheng Yin didn't understand: "Why?"

Yun Ranran couldn't tell her that Chang Sheng had already been captured by Luo Yu, so he could only say: "It doesn't matter, it seems that Chang Sheng is safe."

That being said, she still has deep doubts, what is Luo Yu doing here? With her temperament, it was either for the Nether Flower or the Canglan Sword, but this kind of thing must be done in secret, how could it be possible to bring so many people with such a big fanfare.

While Yun Ranran was thinking, many people came from afar, almost all of them were disciples of the Twelve Sects, and they were accompanied by the Nether Flower Parasite.

"Elder Jin, we have searched the nearby streets and rescued so many people."

The disciple brought over the parasites around him, men and women, old and young, all ran towards Chang Sheng.

Chang Sheng blocked the crowd behind him, looking at the outsider with cold eyes.

The monks stood together, Qing Yun looked at Jin Yuan, Jin Yuan nodded, and Qing Yun signaled Luo Yu to come forward.

Luo Yu looked weak, but she had a convincing temperament. She knew that Chang Sheng was the backbone of everyone, so she set her eyes on Chang Sheng.

"You have also seen how many people we have come this time. If you want to hurt you, you will not be able to resist."

"Elder Jinyuan of Penglai Island calculated that there will be a doomsday catastrophe in the cultivation world, and it should be in the city of exile. Only then did we gather the strength of the twelve sects to enter the city of exile."

"I didn't expect to find the tragedy on you as soon as I entered the city. This is probably the truth of the catastrophe. Don't worry, since we are here, we will naturally rescue you, and we will definitely not let those who use you go."

Everyone behind Chang Sheng looked at each other in blank dismay, obviously doubting the authenticity of these words.

Luo Yu said again: "If we really have evil intentions, why are we making such a big fuss? Here are the disciples and elders of the Twelve Sects, who have almost integrated all the forces in the cultivation world. It's not just us, many disciples have The Shadow Transmission Stone is sending the situation of the exiled city back to the sect."

"Who will be against you in this situation?"

Chang Sheng's expression finally relaxed.

Luo Yu strikes while the iron is hot: "It's dead anyway, why don't you try to trust me."

After Luo Yu's words, Chang Sheng finally let go of all precautions, put away the spirit sword, turned around and asked everyone to call out everyone who was hiding.

Chengyin watched from a distance, becoming more and more at a loss. She looked at Yun Ranran and asked, "Sister, is what she said true?"

Yun Ranran frowned: "I don't know, but with such a great momentum, you can't do dirty things. Even if you have dirty thoughts, you can only give up due to the situation."

Cheng Yin: "Then what will happen to brother Changsheng and everyone?"

Yun Ranran said: "Not yet."

What Luo Yu said made her even more confused. She did see the image transfer stone on the disciples of the Twelve Sects, and the news of the exiled city had indeed been sent back to the cultivation world. All eyes.

The people from the Twelve Sects didn't come here for the Nether Flower and the Canglan Sword? What is that for?

Yun Ranran's heart skipped a beat, could it be because of Cang Jue?

Chengyin said that they were imprisoned by the Red-clothed Demon Venerable in order to cultivate Nether Flowers, and she saw countless failed Canglan Swords, which were enclosed in another place by the enchantment. Obviously, they were all Red-clothed Demon Venerables doing.

She doesn't know who the red-clothed Demon Lord is now, if it was Cang Jue, he would definitely not be able to do such a thing.

But Cang Jue did have a sub-soul trapped here, so it is very likely that it is another situation. The person who really cultivated the Nether Flower and the Canglan Sword and imprisoned everyone here may have planned to Put the blame on Cang Jue.

Cang Jue has been trapped for many years, and he only has a soul, and when the twelve sects come to him, he can only end up with his soul scattered.

If this is the case, it would be very similar to the twelve sects encircling and suppressing him back then. First, they drove him crazy for ten years, announced to the world when he was desperate to kill, and then encircled and dismembered him in the name of justice.

The Twelve Schools mobilized the crowd, obviously they had some understanding of the situation inside, and they came here this time to solve this matter.

When Yun Ranran thought about it this way, she was in a bad mood. If the twelve sects believed that Cang Jue had done this, she would definitely not be able to save Cang Jue with her power.

What to do?

She looked at the monks of the Twelve Sects, not necessarily all of them are villains, there must be some who are kept in the dark, Luo Yu and Qingyun don't count on it, but the elder Jinyuan of Penglai Island is not necessarily a villain, maybe You can listen to the advice of others.

She was thinking about it, but Luo Yu suddenly turned to look at her, and said with a smile: "Why is Senior Sister Yun here? Why did you come here?"

Her sound attracted everyone's attention, and they all turned to look at Yun Ranran.

Yun Ranran suddenly remembered that Qinghe was persecuted by Haotian in Jingyun City and feigned death, and she stood in front of Qinghe without any trace, and replied: "I will do whatever you come to do."

Luo Yu said: "Why is Senior Sister holding a little girl? Could it be that she discovered something and wanted to keep it for herself?"

Yun Ranran said: "What nonsense, I'm just protecting this child."

Luo Yu said: "Little girl, your brother and friends are here with me, do you want to come over?"

Cheng Yin clenched Yun Ranran's hand, looked at Luo Yu and said, "I won't go."

Luo Yu glanced at her, didn't care, and only said to Yun Ranran: "Senior sister, there are many misunderstandings between us, but I hope you don't bring our personal grievances into this operation, we are here for the future of the cultivation world , I believe that with the kindness of senior sister, I can understand."

Yun Ranran said: "If it's really for the future of the cultivation world, I can naturally understand."

Luo Yu smiled: "That's naturally the best."

After Luo Yu finished speaking, she walked towards her slowly, and didn't stop until she was in front of her. She looked at her and smiled, "Senior Sister Yun, I know you are kind. When you understand everything, you will definitely make the same choice as me. .”

Luo Yu's words were so vague that Yun Ranran couldn't understand, so she didn't respond at all.

Luo Yu took a deep look at her, then returned to the ranks of monks.

Everyone went to the tall building in the center together.

Yun Ranran held Cheng Yin's hand and walked at the end not too far away.

All the monks walked in front, all the way unimpeded, but no one dared to take it lightly, the closer they got to the center of the city, the more nervous they became.

Because that demon venerable in red has probably devoured a large number of Nether Flowers and Canglan Sword, and has the power to destroy heaven and earth.

The city was severely damaged, old blood was sprinkled everywhere on the long street, and the surrounding tall buildings were barren.

Everyone stopped unknowingly, not daring to move forward rashly.

In front of me was a towering six-story building, which was severely damaged everywhere, with collapsed bricks and tiles, damaged cornices, and dilapidated lanterns.

The walls of the high-rise building were spattered with viscous blood, which had solidified into an ugly dark brown.

There was a conspicuous red on the highest part of the building. He sat on the highest eaves, surrounded by a dilapidated scene, and a huge full moon rose behind him.

The cold wind blew up his **** red clothes, passing by his dark and crazy eyebrows.

He is more crumbling than a ruined city, more dead than a full moon in the lonely sky.

He looked over indifferently, as if looking at a group of dead people.

That face was so handsome and so familiar.

Yun Ranran's eyes turned red for a moment.

That's... Wuxuan...