Chapter 238 Emergency Rescue

Almost every sect built at least one protective place immediately after the Nine Nether Qi invaded. They handed over the sect's protective formation to disciples with lower cultivation levels to guard and input spiritual energy to maintain the formation.

The rest of the disciples who were skilled in setting up formations were all sent out to gather all the mortals and independent cultivators around the sect, and set up a temporary shelter to provide them with a place of protection.

After everything was arranged in the Southern Region, Mo An was still worried about other realms, so he notified the sect disciples in the Northern Region. The demon clan also notified Yu Huang and his cheap master, and they all took action.

She also built a communication array between the various sects, so that if any of them had an accident, they could immediately notify other sects and get timely support and help. In this way, even if everyone was in different regions, they could communicate with each other immediately. Even the cities and villages of mortals were covered.

After all these things were arranged and the tasks were sent out, almost all the disciples in the sect, except those who were guarding the formation, received the task and set out to rescue people, making sure to keep casualties to a minimum.

"Master, seniors, although temporary shelters have been gradually deployed, they are only a temporary solution. First, the spiritual energy is limited. Once the spiritual energy of the cultivators who set up the formation is exhausted, the protective formation will still be ineffective. Second, if we cannot find the location of the sect alliance formation and destroy their ability to absorb spiritual power, this realm will still collapse uncontrollably."

"So we still need the seniors to mobilize their forces to search for this formation."

Mo Anyi paused. She was very skilled in arranging tasks for her friends, but she was still a little scared of the big guys. She spoke so cautiously.
Regarding these sect crises, the big guys all accepted it well, all nodded and agreed.
"Junior sister, what about you?"

Several senior brothers and sisters from Qingyun Peak were assigned tasks, except Mo Anyi himself. They couldn't help but feel a little worried.
"I have to hold up the formation here, and by the way, think about whether there is any way to completely solve this seal problem."

Mo Anyi pointed at the little fat ball in the center of the formation.

"I stayed"

? ? ? ?
Who? Who wants to stay? Still so arrogant,

"Ancestor, you?"

Xie Yunhuan looked at the silent Qingxuan Patriarch in surprise and doubt, holding his forehead, he almost forgot that there was such a big Buddha.
"Why? I can't?"

Qingxuan raised his eyebrows and looked straight at Xie Yunhuan. The hostility in his eyes almost became real. The old man Xie felt a chill in his back and his neck shrank. The miserable education experience back then made him shudder.

Looking at the silent Xie Yunhuan, Qing Xuan turned his head and looked at Mo Anyi coldly.
! ! ! !
Mo Anyi's scalp tightened. The master's pot was really heavy, and she, a rookie, couldn't carry it. She could only show her two dimples and comfort the master in a low voice.

"Grandfather, we are not worried that you will suffer too much. This formation cannot be removed in a short time. You have to be trapped here. Wouldn't it be unfilial for us, the younger generation, to do so?"

"Bang" a blow hit Mo Anyi's little head hard, and the crisp sound could be heard in all directions.

"Where did you learn these lackey stuff? You will be my disciple in the future. Your master is unreliable, but there are many reliable people in the sect. Don't just learn those messed up things."

!!!

"No, ancestor, you are going too far. Why are you trying to steal my apprentice?" Xie Yunhuan was fed up when he heard this. Being scolded for no reason was fine, but his beautiful apprentice was snatched away in broad daylight in front of everyone. Isn't this like digging out his heart? He looked at the ancestor with grievance and resentment.

"You have an opinion? Why don't you keep it to yourself?"

Qing Xuan walked into the center of the formation with domineering and neat manner, sat cross-legged, input his spiritual power into the center of the formation, and withdrew the big golden ball of Mo Anyi. The strength of the big man in the Refining Void Stage was overwhelming for them, a group of small gods. One person withstood the output of the formation's spiritual power.

Mo Anyi immediately servilely poured a circle of top-grade spiritual stones and a large basin of elixirs beside the Qingxuan Patriarch. He made sure that this big Buddha and this formation would enjoy five-star treatment. The thoughtful service was astonishing.

My teeth are aching again. The elders from other sects have discovered that if they stay here, they will lose their teeth sooner or later. How come there is no such smart and well-behaved disciple in the sect? They are a bunch of useless pieces. Once this matter is over, the sect will have to reorganize and educate them, and try to train such a smart and cute little disciple.

After the mission was issued, the bosses quickly left the Tianqiong Mountains and returned to the sect to think of ways to search for the hiding place of these old men.

In a moment, the Tianqiong Mountains returned to silence and desolation again. Only the Qingxuan Patriarch stayed here to guard it.

The important matters were handled by the elders of various sects, so Mo Anyi felt much more relaxed. He followed a few brothers and sisters to prepare to return to the sect first. During the flight, the sky, which was originally as clear as a mirror, was raging with black fog, full of evil spirits. Although the major sects sent all their disciples to rescue them immediately, there were also many small sects that could not wait for rescue.
The small sects that were attached to the edge of the city were shattered by the black fog, and it was a horrible sight. The streets that used to be bustling with people were now as silent as death, without a single human being in sight.

Just as Mo Anyi flew past with her sword and sighed, she suddenly heard a scream from a small sect not far away that seemed to have been emptied. She quickly glanced at her fellow brothers behind her, and they nodded to each other in tacit understanding and rushed in immediately.

In the ruined and scattered sect, an elderly man used his body to firmly block the gap in the sect's formation. His back had been eroded and turned black. His hands were tightly clinging to the formation, using all the spiritual energy in his body to block the black fog from entering.

Mo An also stretched out his hand and a stack of exorcism talismans flew over. The black mist that was originally overflowing outside the formation was instantly absorbed by the talismans and burned up. The rest of the black mist was taken over by the brothers behind him.
Without paying attention to the old man's surprise, she formed seals with her hands and cast a few runes, lighting up the protective formation and repairing the mountain protection formation that was broken by the evil spirit. The black fog that was originally rampant and pervasive was immediately blocked outside the formation. Without the intrusion of the evil spirit, the spiritual energy in the formation made him feel much more comfortable.

The old man stared blankly at Mo Anyi who was repairing the formation, and was unable to react for a moment.

Are they saved? This strange and hard-to-dispel black fog was actually blocked outside the formation. How could someone suddenly come to save them? Was it a dream, or was he already dead? This was an obsession.


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