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Chapter 118: Trapped Prisoners

Sang Ying woke up again in the courtyard of the wooden house, and the pain in her pubic area had become somewhat numb.

Gu Shu was not in the house, and Sang Ying guessed that he might have gone out to explore the road.

She moved her hands and feet and moved herself from the yard to the bed with difficulty. Before she could take a breath, she took out all the spiritual herbs and looked through the "Complete Book of Spiritual Plants" one by one.

Medicinal properties.

When she finally found a magical elixir that could be used to heal her Dantian, she chewed the elixir and swallowed it in one mouthful without thinking about anything else.

This elixir was indeed useful. As soon as she swallowed it, Sang Ying felt that her Dantian, which was originally cold, seemed to be slightly warmer.

Realizing that this elixir was really useful, she quickly swallowed another one.

The unprepared elixir has a sour and bitter taste, and its powerful medicinal power will continue to impact her already broken Dantian. But these are nothing to Sang Ying.

After taking the two elixirs, Sang Ying's Dantian finally no longer hurt as much as it did at the beginning, but the spiritual energy was still leaking out continuously.

Sang Ying sighed. Although she was a little regretful that the injury could not be cured, she also knew that she was lucky now.

No longer feeling sorry for herself, Sang Ying quickly cheered up again.

The two elixirs made her hands and feet no longer weak. Sang Ying took advantage of her good spirits and looked around the entire wooden house.

What surprised her was that there was a small kitchen in the wooden house.

It's probably because the weapon refiner has a hobby in this area, so the kitchen is fully equipped with kitchen utensils, so Sang Ying won't starve to death.

She only has the cultivation level of the Qi training period now, so she will definitely not be able to do it if she doesn't eat.

After visiting the wooden house, Gu Shu happened to come back.

"Not bad, you can move around freely now." Long Yuanjian circled around Sang Ying, his surprise was palpable, "I thought you would have to train for at least a few months before you can recover a little bit."

Sang Ying smiled at him: "Thank you for bringing me back to the house."

Gu Shu chuckled, and then talked about what he had just seen after going out: "This valley is quite wide. Fortunately, although there are many monsters, their levels are generally not high. I flew forward for a long time, but I didn't even look at it.

Go to the exit. Maybe when you feel better, we can venture outside."

Because he was worried about Sang Ying, Gu Shu didn't dare to run too far.

However, wherever he looked, there were densely packed monsters.

Sang Ying was not too surprised by this result, but she was still very concerned about where these monsters came from.

"We'll talk about this later. Let's bury this in the yard outside first." Sang Ying took out a relic from her arms and walked out as she spoke.

Gu Shu said happily: "Fortunately, you took advantage of the chaos to pick up the relic, otherwise if it fell into Su Fuyun's hands, I would definitely be pissed to death!"

After being with Sang Ying for a long time, Gu Shu's temperament and personality became more and more like a human being.

As soon as the relic was buried, the entire wooden house glowed with a faint golden light, and then disappeared.

This is a symbol that the wooden house is protected by the light of Buddha. In this way, as long as they stay in the wooden house, they will not be afraid of being infected by evil spirits.

Without the worry of being infected by demonic energy, a big stone in Sang Ying's heart was finally let go.

She rummaged through the storage bag, took out all the edible things inside, and then took a spiritual chicken into the kitchen.

Not long after, a strong aroma wafted out of the kitchen and headed straight for the mysterious cave.

Inside the dark cave, there were rustling sounds everywhere.

When the scent of the spiritual chicken wafted in, the sound suddenly stopped.

The next second, a vine quietly poked out along the scent.

The black vine immediately locked onto its target after leaving the cave, but in an instant it appeared at the fence of Sang Ying's wooden house.

The vine quietly poked its head out and took a sharp breath. It was very sure that it was this wonderful smell that led it out of the cave.

The vine couldn't wait any longer. It wanted to pass through the gap in the fence, then directly took the thing and left.

As a result, as soon as I plunged in, my whole body felt like I had fallen into a frying pan, and it hurt like hell.

The vine quickly retreated, and before Sang Ying could notice the movement at the fence, the vine retracted into the cave without even letting Sang Ying see its tail.

"What's wrong?" Gu Shu asked curiously when he saw Sang Ying, who was about to drink the chicken soup, suddenly stopped.

Sang Ying withdrew her gaze and replied casually: "I just felt like something hit the boundary of the yard."

Upon hearing this, Gu Shu immediately flew around the yard and checked the surrounding area carefully. When he found nothing unusual, he obediently returned to Sang Ying.

"I didn't find anything wrong. We should be more vigilant these days." Gu Shu said.

Sang Ying nodded. When living in a place like this, one cannot be too cautious.

What they didn't know was that the "guest" who had bumped into the Buddhist barrier was now complaining aggrievedly to its owner about Sang Ying's barbaric "hospitality".

The person who had been entangled by the little vines and chanted for a long time was sitting on the formation deep in the cave.

His hands were tightly entangled with black and gold chains, and his long black hair was scattered on his shoulders, blocking the shiny scales on his forehead.

Although those smoky gray eyes were pointed in the direction of the little vine, they were not focused.

It is very obvious that these beautiful eyes have been blind for a long time.

"Oh, is the food she makes really so delicious?" His voice was as cold and sweet as broken jade, but his appearance was too gorgeous.

The little vine nodded again without knowing what he said, making its owner laugh helplessly.

"People from outside... It's been a long time since anyone came to this ghost place." He murmured softly, "How long do you think this little monk can survive here?"

His voice was drowned in the endless darkness, and he didn't know who he was asking.



The flying boat passed through the turbulent flow in the passage between the two realms, and when it appeared in the Lilan realm, it was no longer as luxurious and neat as before, and was in tatters, as if it had gone through many battles.

Sang Zheng and his wife walked off the flying boat together and looked at the slightly familiar scenery around them. The couple felt filled with emotion.

"I'm finally back. After more than ten years of separation, the world of Lilan has not changed at all." Wen Miaoshu couldn't help but sigh as he held the hand of his Taoist companion.

Seeing her look like this, Sang Zheng knew that she was thinking of her daughter again, and immediately said: "When we return to Liuguang Sword Sect, we will take our daughter to travel around. Then you can see the scenery everywhere!"

Wen Miaoshu smiled when he heard this, and the couple immediately summoned the flying sword, intending to use the sword as quickly as possible to rush back to the sect.

The two of them have been in the fairy world for so many years, and they have naturally received a lot of opportunities. Their current strength is no longer what it used to be, and it didn't take long for two sword lights to appear at the market at the foot of the Liuguang Sword Sect.

The sect was right in front of him, and he would be able to see his daughter soon. Wen Miaoshu felt a little shy about being close to home for a while.

She suddenly remembered that the clay figurine she originally broke and brought to her daughter was broken, and then she remembered the clay sculpture stall she had seen at the market, so she planned to come here to try her luck.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the couple found the stall that had been there for decades, they heard people around them talking about it:

"Have you heard? The disciple of the Liuguang Sword Sect who has just formed a pill, actually colluded with the demons, injured her master, rebelled against the sect and ran away!"

One person exclaimed: "What? How could there be such an ungrateful and shameless person?!"

"No!" the man continued, "I heard that she was jealous that the master treated her senior sister better, so she framed her senior sister several times. Later, her evil deeds were discovered, and the sect master sentenced her to a heavy punishment. The man refused to accept it.

He wounded her master and ran away."

Hearing this, Wen Miaoshu frowned. She did not expect that the Flowing Light Sword Sect would raise such a disciple, and she hoped in her heart that her daughter would never come into contact with such a person.

The next second, the person who first spoke said again: "I have a relative who works as an external steward in the Liuguang Sword Sect. He quietly told me that the female cultivator is Sang Ying, who was in the limelight not long ago!"

For a moment, the couple's bodies froze.

It was as if someone had cast a restraining spell on them. They could only listen to the man slandering their daughter, but they couldn't move.

"Fortunately, before Na Sang Ying escaped, the golden elixir was destroyed by Yanchen Immortal Lord. Otherwise, there would have been a great evil person in this world!"


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