Immortal Cultivating Dynasty

Blood essence is different from ordinary blood because it contains one's own life force.    

    

It was fine to use a little bit of it, but it would be recovered after two days of recuperation. If the blood essence was sucked dry within a short period of time, then it would not be far from death.    

    

In many of the books that Yang Xuan had read, the people of the devil religion had extracted all of their blood essence and tortured them to death. Every time he looked at it, Yang Xuan would feel frightened.    

    

Sensing Yang Xuan's gloomy mood, the Black Panther said faintly, "You brat, you really have a one-track mind."    

    

"En?" Hearing the Black Panther's voice, Yang Xuan suddenly felt that he had a backbone. He said flirtatiously, "Master Bao, what do you have in mind?"    

    

Ignoring Yang Xuan's solicitous tone, the Black Panther still said faintly, "Think about it. This kind of array that needs to be frequently activated and shut down, does it need a switch to control it?"    

    

What it meant was that it wanted Yang Xuan to find this "switch."    

    

"But this method will definitely be hidden by him. How can I find it?"    

    

"Have you forgotten about your Heavenly Eye?"    

    

Yang Xuan was stunned. He hurriedly opened the Heavenly Eye and looked around. There was actually a tiny dot of light around every array formation. That was the remnants of the Spiritual Force.    

    

Yang Xuan walked to one of the dots of light and pressed his hand on it. Suddenly, a warm feeling came from his palm.    

    

The Spiritual Force slowly entered the formation. The confinement formation beside it actually gradually opened. The disciples inside all revealed surprised expressions.    

    

"Senior Brother Yang! Is it really you?" A disciple asked happily.    

    

Yang Xuan lightly nodded his head and did not reply. He then walked to another room and opened another confinement formation.    

    

There were at least thirty rooms that had not been opened yet, Yang Xuan must hurry.    

    

At the end of the corridor, Yang Xuan finally saw Chung Lingjiao's face.    

    

She sat in the middle domineeringly. The surrounding disciples all looked desperate. Only she kept talking as if she was cheering them on.    

    

"As expected of the daughter of the Peak Master. She is still able to remain calm at this time."    

    

Yang Xuan said with a smile. Then, he opened the formation of the room, attracting the attention of a few people inside.    

    

Chung Lingjiao turned around and saw Yang Xuan standing at the door with a faint smile. Suddenly, she felt her heart skip a beat.    

    

"Yang... Junior Brother Yang?" Chung Lingjiao called out in disbelief. Yang Xuan immediately nodded his head.    

    

"Long time no see, Senior Sister Chung. I have come at your father's request."    

    

When she heard the last three words, Chung Lingjiao's beautiful eyes suddenly became crystal clear. There were tears rolling in her eyes.    

    

It had been five days since she was captured here. Although Chung Lingjiao had been cheering for the disciples of the same peak, she did not expect that there was actually someone who came to save her.    

    

Seeing Chung Lingjiao looking like she was about to cry, Yang Xuan was stunned for a moment and quickly took a step forward. He wanted to wipe her but was stopped by Chung Lingjiao in a hurry.    

    

"No need, I will do it myself." Chung Lingjiao said urgently and casually wiped her eyes.    

    

Although she looked very tough, Yang Xuan clearly saw a blush on Chung Lingjiao's face.    

    

For a moment, he felt that his breathing was somewhat rapid. Yang Xuan quickly turned his head and said, "It's good that senior sister is fine. Peak Master Cheng is very worried about you. Wait for me to open the rest of the formations, then we will go out!"    

    

After saying that, Yang Xuan also left in a hurry.    

    

Chung Lingjiao looked at Yang Xuan's back as he left. She was stunned for a while, then the corner of her mouth curled up and she smiled.    

    

"What a fool..."    

    

When Yang Xuan rescued everyone, it was already half an hour later.    

    

More than a hundred people and dozens of rooms. In the end, Yang Xuan only felt that his Spiritual Force was about to dry up.    

    

However, when he saw that the corridor was filled with disciples from the Myriad Spirit Sect, Yang Xuan felt a sense of satisfaction in his heart.    

    

Finally, he did not disappoint them.    

    

"Everyone, please be quiet for a moment." After interrupting everyone's reminders and celebration, Yang Xuan shouted loudly.    

    

"In the thirteenth room, there is a big door. Everyone, follow me. I will definitely bring you out!"    

    

This loud and clear sound made everyone feel very safe. Naturally, they followed behind Yang Xuan and slowly walked towards the big door.    

    

Yang Xuan walked up the familiar stairs. As soon as he showed his face, he was immediately stunned.    

    

At this moment, a person wearing a black robe was standing in front of the falling monkey statue with his hands behind his back as if he was deep in thought.    

    

Behind him, there was an extremely ugly monkey covered in blood, lying on the ground half-dead.    

    

"You've finally come out. I've been waiting for you for a long time."    

    

Black-robed man seemed to have eyes on his back. Yang Xuan was discovered the moment he showed his face. He said in a low voice.    

    

Yang Xuan's face darkened. He slowly walked out of the stairs with the people behind him. He unleashed his Qi and confronted black-robed man.    

    

Over a hundred people walked out of the stairs in succession. When they saw black-robed man, they all took out their weapons.    

    

"Who are you?! Why did you plot against the disciples of Myriad Spirit Sect?" Chung Lingjiao was the first to speak.    

    

Black-robed man finally turned around, but his face was covered with a layer of mist, making it hard for anyone to see his face clearly.    

    

Black-robed man sneered and said disdainfully, "This is really funny. It was you guys who hunted spirit beasts recklessly in the Spiritual Realm, yet you still dare to accuse me of plotting against you."    

    

His tone was very strong. A kind of anger and grievance instantly rushed towards Yang Xuan.    

    

"It's an illusion!"    

    

Yang Xuan immediately reacted. He bit the tip of his tongue and became much more clear-headed. He cupped his hands and said to black-robed man.    

    

"It's useless to say more. We will leave now. Senior, please be magnanimous."    

    

This black-robed man had been hiding his cultivation base. No matter how Yang Xuan couldn't see through his foundation, he was still afraid of him.    

    

Black-robed man had no intention of accepting Yang Xuan's suggestion. With a wave of his wide sleeve, the little monkey was sucked into his hand.    

    

"If I let you go just like that, how can I still have the face to be the guardian?"    

    

As soon as his voice faded, black-robed man crushed the little monkey in his hand, causing everyone to be stunned.    

    

This man was actually so cruel?    

    

Before everyone could react, black-robed man shouted, "Ice and Fire Dual Ritual Formation, activate!"    

    

He threw the little monkey to the ground, and a halo instantly spread out with him as the center.    

    

One. A huge formation was pulled open, and this small temple was completely covered up, including the hundreds of people inside.    

    

Very quickly, this Ice and Fire Polarized Formation displayed its power to everyone.