Uncle is Up

As Bei Yinuan thought, Wang Yuesha, as the only monk below who could resist the resentful spirit, jumped up to confront the resentful spirit.

She was holding her natal spiritual sword, with murderous intent filling her brows.

The young monks immediately breathed a sigh of relief, waiting for them to watch Yuesha display her majesty as a golden elixir monk.

She suddenly stopped midway to deliver an octagonal glass lantern and shouted, "You monster, how dare you act wild in front of me!"

Everyone was in a mess in the wind.

The octagonal glazed lamp played its role, sucking the resentful soul in with a swish, and the resentful soul didn't even struggle.

"Good baby."

Mochizukisha smiled a little bit wretchedly while touching the dead soul lamp.

When the Jindan monks in the formation saw that Wang Yuesha had already taken action, they immediately concentrated on dealing with the crazy resentful souls in Yuewu City.

Wang Yuesha flew down holding the dead soul lamp. Her posture was graceful, her face covered with gauze, and her sight made people's hearts flutter.

Although her behavior before had harmed her sword cultivator's face, in the end, her face was better.

All the young monks gathered around her, ready to say good things, but when a young female cultivator in white skirt approached Mochizuki Sand, her face turned pale suddenly, and she spit out a mouthful of blood on Mochizuki Sand... and the lamp of the dead soul.

Wang Yuesha's eyes were gloomy at the moment. Before she could get angry, she saw that the Grit Purification Formation had been completed. The resentful souls in Yuewu City had their resentments dispersed, and each one returned to their original appearance.

The resentful soul that regained consciousness was stunned at first, then cried loudly after realizing that it was dead, and finally dispersed, either returning to the earth or reentering reincarnation.

The faces of all the golden elixir monks were sad. Cultivation in the world of cultivation was not easy. Who could remain calm after an unknown death?

Yue Wucheng's resentment disappeared, and the cold air suddenly turned into the heat of the sun.

Bei Yinuan stood in the sky above Yuewu City, watching the souls disperse, and suddenly fell silent.

If she dies, where will her soul go? Reincarnate or go back to the original world?

Not long after I was sad, there was a dispute below.

When Bei Yinuan heard Wang Yuesha's angry voice, he immediately frowned and flew down.

The center of the dispute was Mochizuki Sand and the female cultivator in the white dress who suddenly vomited blood.

"As long as I am, Mochizukisha has never been designed like this. You are so brave, and your method of seeking death is also a bit unique."

Mochizukisha sneered and stared, the female cultivator in the white dress in front of her was trembling, with tears in her eyes, biting her lower lip without saying a word, looking as weak as a white lotus.

This pitiful look made the male cultivators around him so protective that even Mochizuki Sand, a golden elixir cultivator, dared to choke.

"This True Lord, Xiangru said she didn't do it on purpose. Moreover, she was seriously injured and she didn't want to suddenly enter into a contract with the fairy's treasure."

Qin Xiangru said weakly with tears in his eyes, "Zhenjun Lianyi, Xiangru is really not what you think. If Zhenjun Lianyi can't believe it, you can forcibly break my contract with the dead soul lamp now."

Mochizukisha's face was slightly ferocious. She wanted to break through the late stage of the golden elixir and complete the contract with the dead soul lamp. Who would have thought that she would be tricked by a small Qi refining monk.

The god was seriously injured, and he had just vomited on her dead soul lamp. She said that the white lotus was not intentional. She twisted off the sand head of Mochizuki and used it as a bench for her to sit on!

Bei Yinuan, who was on the periphery, knew what was going on. She looked at Qin Xiangru, who looked stubborn and showed no guilt.

She pinched the broken hair that fell on her chest and sneered, but she was just using people's sympathy to plot against Mochizuki Sand.

Relying on the words "weak, innocent and not intentional", Mochizukisa was forced not to do anything to her. If Mochizukisa did, the few Golden Core monks around would not just watch the fun without saving others.

And if Wang Yuesha doesn't care, Qin Xiangru will later tell Wang Yuesha that the dead soul lamp has been contracted with her, so why not give it to her, and she will exchange other things with Wang Yuesha.

If Wang Yuesha refuses, Qin Xiangru has made a contract with the Dead Soul Lamp, and Qin Xiangru can sense her location no matter where Wang Yuesa goes.

Letting others control your whereabouts and location is a taboo for monks.

So I wanted to see how Yuesha could solve the problem. Should he kill Qin Xiangru in anger, or should he exchange other treasures with her?

But how can other treasures compare to the Dead Soul Lamp?

Cui Yongyuan and other Jindan monks came down one after another to ask Qin Xiangru what happened.

"Elder Yongyuan, I really have no plans against True Lord Lianyi."

Qin Xiangru bit his lip, his voice hoarse, as if he had been greatly wronged.

Cui Yongyuan frowned and looked at Mochizukisha, who was carrying murderous intent, and asked, "What's going on with the little girl?"

"Are you a disciple of the Heaven and Earth Alliance?" Wang Yuesha asked coldly.

Cui Yongyuan nodded with a bad expression, "He is a disciple of my Heaven and Earth Alliance. What happened?"

"Elder, it's like this..." Another young disciple told Cui Yongyuan all the causes and consequences.

After hearing this, Cui Yongyuan looked at Wang Yuesa's dead soul lamp, "It's really bad that a treasure like the dead soul lamp has been contracted. Little girl, look at what you need. I'll ask her master to exchange it with you."

Cui Yongyuan was talking about Qin Xiangru's master, not the Heaven and Earth Alliance. On the surface, this matter had nothing to do with his Heaven and Earth Alliance.

"Let's not talk about exchange or not." Wangyue's sand eyes placed on Qin Xiangru's body with anger, "Isn't it serious injury? Let's see what is so serious. If you don't vomit blood earlier, you won't vomit blood later, but you vomit when you are close to me."

Wang Yuesha went to grab Qin Xiangru's hand, but the latter slapped her away in fear.

When the questioning eyes around him were about to fall, he hurriedly said, "Elder, I'm afraid!"

"What are you talking about?" Mochizukisha's murderous aura condensed into substance, and the people around her breathed uncomfortably. "Do you think I will kill you in front of everyone?"

Qin Xiangru's look for help was in vain, and Cui Yongyuan didn't look at her at all.

"Yes!" Qin Xiangru gritted his teeth and said, "I accidentally contracted the treasure of Zhenjun. It is normal for Zhenjun to be angry and attack me, so I am afraid."

"If Zhenjun wants to check my injuries, please wait until my master comes."

Mochizuki Sand sneered, "Okay, let's see you were taught by that guy, and you are so scheming. I'm afraid your master is more sinister. After all, it's not like one family doesn't stay in the same house."

"True Lord, be careful what you say!"

Qin Xiangru was shocked that Wang Yuesha insulted her sect so blatantly.

"Be careful what you say?" Mochizuki Sand raised his spiritual sword and placed it across her neck, "Bring your master over quickly so that I can teach him how to educate his disciples."

"Who wants to teach me to educate my disciples?"

The breeze blew past, and Qin Xiangru was no longer in front of Wang Yuesha.

Looking up at the outside, a handsome man in a green shirt smiled handsomely. Standing next to him was Qin Xiangru who was about to cry.

"Master"

Qin Xiangru threw himself into the man's arms and sobbed softly while explaining, "I really didn't mean it. I was injured by the Golden Fire Lion before I healed, so I accidentally vomited my blood on Zhenjun Lianyi's soul lamp." , I am really not the scheming person she said."

"Master knows."

The man's heart ached when he saw Qin Xiangru crying so sadly.

"Is it you who bullied my disciple?"

The man asked Mochizukisha in a stern voice.

Mochizukisha frowned. She was not as good as the man. If they got into a fight...

"So what if I bully your disciple?"

Bei Yinuan stepped forward with a smile, and everyone quickly made way for her.

"What can you do to my senior sister?"

Bei Yi smiled warmly, but her tone became more and more arrogant. She pointed her sword at the man, "Do you dare to touch my senior sister?"