Immortal Cultivation and Life-Saving Guide

Chapter 470 Token
Tu Mi gripped the knife handle, drew the dagger from her waist with her other hand, and stabbed it towards You Lanjing's heart.

Having spent years living on the edge, Tu Mi's attack was both precise and ruthless, leaving You Lanjing with no choice but to release his colleague.

Unexpectedly, Tu Mi became ruthless, relentlessly pursuing and determined to kill You Lanjing.

You Lanjing, a mere cultivator, was no match for Tu Mi, who had faced life and death together, in close combat. Before long, he was in a sorry state.

Tu Mi knew in her heart that You Lanjing was a treacherous villain, and that his short knife was covered with all sorts of poisons, guaranteeing that the poison would kill the person. Her only chance was to kill him and use him as a scapegoat.

As for that young member of the same clan, Tu Mi felt she had done her best; whether he lived or died was entirely up to fate.

Although You Lanjing was in a sorry state, she remained calm and composed throughout.

Sure enough, after about twenty moves, Tu Mi's movements gradually became less fluid, and her ravaged face gradually turned purple.

"You scoundrel!" Tu Mi, collapsing from the poison, roared with her last ounce of strength, "Aren't you afraid of the sect leader's punishment?"

You Lanjing resumed his aloof and sage-like demeanor, calmly saying, "You're nothing but a defective product. If you hadn't been quite capable in your work all these years, the sect leader wouldn't have needed to keep you around."

"Besides, this Green Moon Tide went wrong, and not a single one of the Heaven and Earth meridians could be found. Someone has to take the blame for this."

"I think you're quite good," You Lanjing said, looking down at Tu Mi, who was gradually losing her senses. "I originally prepared medicine for you that wouldn't cause you any suffering, but who told you to bring up Mingjing?"

The man, still somewhat handsome, climbed up to the mirror and said, "How dare you, a mere painted leather figure, discuss my sister?"

Holding her last breath, Tu Mi stared intently at You Lanjing. The next moment, she spat a mouthful of poisonous blood onto his face.

Enraged, You Lanjing didn't even chant a cleansing incantation before opening her eyes to end the life of Tu Mi.

Unexpectedly, Tu Mi's mouth was already stretched open, and she was dead beyond dead.

The mocking expression on the deceased's face only added fuel to the fire, and in a fit of rage, You Lanjing proceeded to desecrate the corpse.

After a long while, it seemed as if a paper crane flew in from outside the window and said something to You Lanjing before he hurriedly left the room.

The hooked creature inside the scroll tried to climb out, but was stopped by a sharp glance from Wei Xi in the mirror.

Lian Gou's heart was bursting with questions, and all he could think about was crawling out to check on the corpses of his kinsmen.

But at that moment, Lian Gouyi caught a terrifying sight: a shadow appeared in front of the bed.

It was as if someone was silently standing in front of the bed, checking the room.

Unable to use the "Enter the Painting" technique at this moment, Lian Gou dared not make a sound. He remembered that the person knew the identity of the Tu Mi Pi Hua.

Could it be that they've come looking for the true form of Tu Mi?
Lian Gouyan, whose breathing was almost stopped, knew nothing. He thought that he might never be able to return to Yizhangyuan.

“Immortal Master Huiyang,” another voice rang out, “it’s too late if we don’t leave now. The people from Zhenhai Sect have already set off and are moving very fast.”

You Lanjing then put aside his suspicions and left Fish Tail Town with his men.

After a long while, Lian Gouyan finally felt himself come back to life. He crawled out of the scroll, grabbed the [Fish Intestine Mirror] which had lost communication at some point, and crawled to the vicinity of the corpse.

The corpse of Tu Mi has no relation to the person in the painting. Perhaps because she sheds her skin frequently, the outermost layer of her flesh has a dark reddish-gray color.

Even with its many wounds, the abnormal color is still visible.

Lian Gouyan felt his vision go black. He was born to save another life. How could he endure it if he didn't treat himself like a human being?
Lian Goulang's mind, like a rusty machine, slowly turned. "Who notified them?"

"What should we do with Tu Mi's body?" Lian Gouyan felt like he was choking. He knew Tu Mi was no good, but if he left her corpse here, he would have to come up with a suitable reason to explain why he was still alive.

Making the decision wasn't difficult; Lian Gou reached out to collect Tu Mi's corpse.

"This is."

In Dead Water City, Qin Feng covered his mouth, his eyes filled with worry.

Wei Xi put away the [Fish Intestine Mirror], feeling extremely troubled by the current situation.

The good news is that Lian Gouhan didn't fall into the Green Moon Tide from thousands of years ago like I did; the bad news is that the kid's fate is unknown.

"Xiao Xi, who was that just now?"

Wei Xi sighed, "You've met Huiyang before. He's meticulous in his work. He'll definitely go back to check after killing Tu Mi."

"That hook!"

“I don’t know,” Wei Xi said, somewhat irritated, but still told the truth: “Hui Yang knew that Tu Mi was a leather painting, but he didn’t touch her scroll. It’s very likely that he only had a superficial understanding of leather paintings.”

"As long as the hook is well hidden, it shouldn't be discovered."

Wei Xi's words could only comfort Qin Feng, since if she were to go to You Lanjing, she would simply burn the house down to prevent any future trouble.

"Let's get out of Deadwater City as soon as possible and meet up with Lian Gou Lang."

Qin Feng's spirits lifted, and he said ruthlessly, "That's right! We must capture that criminal from Huiyang, otherwise who will we hold accountable for the casualties in Bingzhou?"

Wei Xi can't count on the fish intestinal endoscope—it's caused too many problems before. It's better for her to use her intelligence to escape the reality of Dead Water City.

Wei and Qin entered the cellar again, and the token was still in the center of the formation.

"How do we get this thing out?" Qin Feng carefully examined the flow of spiritual energy, and after a moment said with a bitter face, "The formation connects to several places. It should be other places in Dead Water City."

"What do you mean?"

Qin Feng thought for a moment before explaining, "It's probably because the running time needs to be long enough that the formation is designed to be relatively simple, with stable operation as the main focus."

"The problem is that the flow of each stream of spiritual energy is connected to other places, and from the direction of the flow, several of them are in the city, specifically those few prominent buildings."

"Unraveling each step is not only time-consuming, but also consumes a lot of spiritual energy," Qin Feng's expression was not good. "The most crucial strokes point to the outside of Dead Water City, but the spiritual energy is extremely powerful, as if it has been accumulated for thousands of years."

Now Wei Xi understood. The formation itself wasn't complicated; it was just that the source of each stroke was distributed in various key places in Dead Water City, and with such a massive amount of data, it was essentially a numerical monster.

But this setup looks somewhat familiar, much like the bone reef sea that was created when the tail end imprisoned itself.

Unexpectedly, Zuo Fei followed suit and replicated this set in Dead Water City.

I just don't know why Zuo Fei went to so much trouble to guard a token.
Wei Xi suddenly spoke up: "Are you sure the key to the formation is that token?"

“I’m sure,” Qin Feng said confidently, “It’s strange, this token is very well integrated with the entire formation.”

Wei Xi took a deep breath. "There's no other way, we have to take this out."

Tu Mi: I'd rather die than not spit blood all over your face!