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Chapter 239 Ye Di
Afraid of attracting the attention of the two elders, several young people looked at each other and chose to stay away from this place with a tacit understanding.
Shen Wudao: "Junior sister should know more things than I do. I wonder what junior sister thinks about this matter?"
Wen Ran had the illusion that her shoulders were suddenly lifted. In the past, whenever anything happened, Shen Wu was in charge of the overall situation, but now he was asking her for her opinion, which made her unable to get used to it for a while.
Wen Ran calmed down and said, "The person who stole the spiritual vein of the world and the person who touched the spiritual vein of our Dengxian Mansion should be the same person. His purpose is to resurrect someone."
After saying that, Wen Ran stretched out her hand again, trying to straighten the young man who was leaning on her lazily. There were only two of them in the past, and he didn't have any problem with it, but now there is still one person standing here. You have to take your image into consideration.
But before she pushed him away, she was greeted by the boy's resentful eyes.
Wen Ran hesitated for a while, then withdrew her hand.
Forget it, he can rely on it if he wants.
Shen Wu still looked at the young man who was standing or not, and who was sitting or not.
But Shen Wu stuck to Wen Ran's body, half-squinting his sleepy eyes, and gave Shen Wu a provocative look.
Thanks to Shen Wu's excellent self-cultivation, he didn't draw his sword.
In order to adjust the atmosphere, Wen Ran hurriedly started talking, "I suspect that person is the one who manipulated Shen Jiaojiao to do things before."
Shen Wu held Wen Ran's hand slightly tight, he couldn't reveal the information related to that person, but he didn't expect Wen Ran to guess so much.
Wen Ran only recently figured it out.
Previously, in the Lilin forest of the Zangyuan Valley, Shen Wu seemed to have split the spiritual veins of the Zangyuan Valley by mistake, so that people discovered that there was a problem with the spiritual veins of the Zangyuan Valley.
Later, he was also in the Northern Territory. He was very familiar with the Northern Territory, and the snow-capped mountains in the Northern Territory also left traces of magic techniques for extracting spiritual power.
Perhaps that person had done experiments in the Northern Territory.
Shen Wu glanced at the silent boy and said, "That person is very dangerous."
It's an intuition.
Shen Wu said again: "Do you suspect that person is related to Miss Yu's sister?"
Wen Ran nodded, "Yes, but I'm not very sure."
Shen Wu lowered his eyes and analyzed carefully, "In the world, there are very few people who can manipulate the spiritual pulse, and who can do it without knowing it. A person must not be a person from the Tibetan Valley and the world of knowledge. You can exclude the master of Qiuzhuang, the four masters of the world of knowledge, and the remaining few, the master of the Hehuan Palace, the master of the Miaoxiang Island, the once in the sea and the sky, and the Buddhist temple... ... The spiritual veins in Dengxian Mansion have been irrigated with so much spiritual energy, maybe the spiritual veins of these sects have also been stolen, so the remaining ones may be..."
Wen Ran said, "We are the only ones who will go to the Immortal Mansion."
Although Shen Wu didn't want to guess like this, in the face of the facts, he couldn't justify the Dengxian Mansion because he was from the Dengxian Mansion.
And the candidates in Dengxian Mansion who can do all this are nothing more than those elders.
Shen Wu's face darkened.
Wen Ran said, "I, like you, don't want this to be true."
Between the forests, there was a sudden sound of a leaf flute.
Shen Wu, who had always seemed to fall asleep at any time, suddenly raised his head, he held Wen Ran tightly with one hand, and drew out the long knife with the other in an instant.
The sound of the leaf flute quickly moved from far to near, and a group of fireflies suddenly flew out.
Shen Wu was the second to react. The long sword in his hand was unsheathed, and he swept away the flying fireflies with sword energy.
The moment a firefly falls on the ground or hits a tree, the moment it touches the real object, it instantly freezes the surrounding into ice.
Shen Wu was protecting Wen Ran, and the hostility between his brows slowly emerged.
The sound of the flute continued.
Wen Ran couldn't help but remember the leaf flute played by Shen Wu before. How similar is this sound?
She didn't sit still, she also drew out her sword and killed the firefly that was trying to fly from behind with a scattered sword intent.
She soon noticed that Shen Wu's state was not quite right.
"Shen Jiaojiao!"
Shen Wu didn't seem to be able to hear Wen Ran's voice. His hand was shaking when he held her. The sound of the leaf flute in the forest had a far greater impact on him than on others.
For him, it seemed like a signal.
As long as he hears this voice, then he will lose all resistance.
His hand wielding the knife became more and more sluggish, and he knew that his condition was not good, but he still had to stand in front of Wen Ran.
Shen Wu avoided the fireflies and leaned over, "What happened to him?"
Wen Ran shook her head, "I don't know, he looks very uncomfortable."
"Hurry up and take him away, I'll break it."
Wen Ran knew that now was not the time to rush to break the queen. After all, her strength did not allow her to break the queen. She took Shen Wu's hand and wanted to leave.
Wen Ran quickly went to help him, "Shen Jiaojiao, hold on for a while!"
Shen Wu's face was as pale as paper and bloodless, a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he looked so fragile that he was kneeling on the ground, and he seemed to be lost.
Wen Ran had never seen him like this before. She was so flustered that she patted his face gently, "Shen Jiaojiao, wake up!"
Shen Wu was unconscious and motionless.
Over there, Shen Wu wanted to protect these two people, and he seemed to be in a hurry. The strange thing was that there was such a big commotion here, and no one came to help.
Wen Ran saw a firefly escaping under Shen Wu's sword coming towards Shen Wu. She didn't split the bug with her sword. Before it approached Shen Wu, she grabbed it with her hands in a hurry. it.
She felt no pain.
Shen Wu's hand hanging by his side was slowly covered with frost.
Wen Ran hurriedly smashed the bug on the ground and trampled it to death. She hurriedly held up the boy's impassive face, "Shen Jiaojiao, don't fall asleep, I'm here, Shen Jiaojiao!"
There were more insects flying out of the darkness, and the sound of the leaf flute became louder.
Just annoying.
Wen Ran's expression turned cold, and she threw the sword in her hand in the direction of the voice, "Shut up for me!"
The sword took ten percent of her skill, swept out a path in the overwhelming flying insects, and then entered the darkness, only to hear the sound of breaking the air, and don't know how many trees were swept to the ground by the sword. .
The person standing in the dark turned slightly, and when the sword passed him, the sword energy still cut off a corner of his white robe.
Human potential is indeed infinite, who would have thought that Wen Ran, who is not strong enough, could make such a beautiful sword?
But throwing her own weapon on the battlefield can't give a fatal blow, that's her recklessness.
Wen Ran's eyes flashed white, and in the next instant, she fell into darkness.