Chapter 625 "Did you go inside and take a look?"
"It's no use urging me! It would be the same even if a senior brother came instead!" Ru Lei replied to Ruwei impatiently while panting. Ruwei didn't look angry at all when she heard it, and still smiled.
"We naturally know that our senior brother is not as good as you in the art of talismans and restrictions. Please don't be angry, brother."
Gu Qingjue felt heavier in his heart as he looked at Taoist Ru Lei who was anxious but had no time to care about anything else.
The Saint... She seemed to be more powerful than he had imagined.
Not only is he better than several of his uncles, but even his master...
He observed very carefully. When the jade beads attracted each other, the huge force caused his master to be seriously injured, but she seemed to be fine.
If Master hadn't taken the opportunity to deploy the formation at this moment, could Master really have trapped her under normal circumstances...
Gu Qingjue was completely unaware that, unknowingly, his eyes were already fixed on the Saint Girl in the huge formation.
Taoist Ruwei sighed as she watched from the side.
"This female devil..." Taoist Ru Lei's face was covered in sweat, and even his Taoist robe was soaked with sweat. The cyan cloth behind him was directly dyed into dark green. In such a cold Wushan, this scene was really weird.
Ruwei looked at him, her lips moved slightly, and her voice was full of surprise, "So powerful?"
Ru Lei Daoxin was about to collapse, and fiercely wiped away the sweat that flowed to the side of his eyes, "Could it be that I deliberately let Qingjue be kidnapped here by Wuhua Da!"
Ruwei choked but was not angry. She just said softly, "I just saw that the saint lady performed the spell and it seemed to be done casually. I didn't expect that it would make you so embarrassed..."
Ru Lei sneered, "Just do it, it's better to do it casually!"
"It just means that the restriction on the white silk has existed for a long time. Maybe it was created by a talisman master who has never left the mountain. But if it is not the case..."
"Qingjue's body restrictions are really from the hand of that female devil. Doesn't it mean that after hundreds of years of practice, I am still not as good as a little girl!"
When Taoist Ruwei heard this, her eyes dimmed slightly, but the next moment she comforted Taoist Rulei as if nothing had happened.
"If you think it's impossible, then it will never come true. You are a cultivator who specializes in talismans. In this regard, even Senior Brother Xuanyuan cannot ignore your opinion."
"The restriction on this white silk must have been created by a master."
It was clearly words of comfort, but it had the exact opposite effect.
"But I just can't open it! No matter who it is, I can't open it!"
Ru Lei angrily tore off the white silk on Gu Qingjue's body, but the white silk looked so ordinary that no matter how hard Ru Lei Taoist tried, he could not destroy it at all.
His actions were so violent that even Gu Qingjue, who was unable to resist and could not move, was implicated.
Taoist Ruwei immediately frowned and said, "Stop!"
Taoist Ru Lei was startled, and then he looked at his huge palm with regret, "...I...Alas!"
A long sigh.
Taoist Ruwei secretly breathed a sigh of relief and returned to her gentle demeanor, "Brother, you should have some sense of propriety. It would be bad if you hurt Qingjue."
Gu Qingjue pursed her lips before saying, "I'm fine."
Taoist Ruwei didn't believe it, and reached out to carefully check Gu Qingjue's condition, "Your uncle Rulei has always been very ruthless, even if he hurt you accidentally, Qingjue, don't think that speaking out will hurt his face, he doesn't care about these things."
"Qingjue, your health is more important."
"You should know how important you are to Qingxiao Sword Sect. Your master takes care of you like the apple of his eye, and so do we. You must not let us down."
The Saint and Master Xuanyuan were confronting each other across the formation. Suddenly, she turned her head sharply and felt the protective spell she had cast on Gu Qingjue produce a wave.
Now Shen Yanwen and Ranran also followed the Saint's gaze and looked back. Several cultivators dressed similarly to Xuanyuan Zhenren appeared in everyone's sight, surrounding Gu Qingjue.
The Saint smiled and sighed, "You from the Qingxiao Sword Sect are really more unscrupulous than the others."
Taoist Ru Lei was furious when he heard this, "Use any means necessary?!"
"Qingjue is our nephew. We saw him in danger and came to rescue him. How can we use any means necessary?!"
The Saint Goddess had a faint expression. Apart from her pale face, she looked normal. It seemed that she was not as dissatisfied with the actions of the people from Qingxiao Sword Sect as she said.
She acted like she didn't really care.
“If you don’t want Gu Qingjue to be in danger, why not rescue him earlier, for example…” The saint narrowed her eyes and stared at the Taoist Ru Lei who was shouting loudly.
"Before Master Xuanyuan trapped me."
Ru Lei was speechless and had nothing to say for a moment.
Soon many people came to their senses and grasped the key points in the saint's words.
Ran Ran was the same. She could not ignore the word "trapped" in the saint's words, so did Master Xuan Yuan really trap the saint with a large formation?
But isn't the Saint's cultivation far higher than Xuanyuan Zhenren? How could she be controlled by Xuanyuan Zhenren?
Is it the effect of the two jade beads? And...
Ran Ran remained calm and carefully observed the condition of the Saint inside Shen Yanwen's body.
The saint was injured.
Could it be that the Saint's injuries are far more serious than she showed?
Ranran really wants to know what the situation is, as it is related to whether her safety in this world can be guaranteed. Unfortunately, the person who controls her body now is Shen Yanwen.
She couldn't even ask the Saint something as trivial as this.
Ran Ran was thinking disappointedly, when she suddenly heard Shen Yanwen's voice.
"Your Highness, are you okay?"
Ranran was startled, and then she saw through Shen Yanwen's body that the saint was looking at her with a little surprise.
"Who is speaking now? Is it Shen Yanwen, or someone like me?"
Ranran was already surprised by Shen Yanwen's words and actions, and now she was even more shocked when she heard the saint's question.
How did Shen Yanwen know what she was thinking? Was it just a simple telepathy? How did the Saint know that this was the question she wanted to ask?
When Ranran was at a loss, Shen Yanwen's voice suddenly rang out from all directions around her.
"Stop those messed up thoughts of yours."
Ranran could confirm that Shen Yanwen definitely did not speak a word at this time!
He was communicating with her through his thoughts, or rather, the spiritual consciousness in his sea of consciousness!
"How did you do it?!" Ran Ran was shocked. Shen Yanwen just sighed helplessly, "You are living in my body now. It doesn't seem strange that I can hear your thoughts."
Shen Yanwen's wording and way of speaking are very much like the people in her world. She is totally unlike the people in this world who speak in a lot of nonsense.
A horrifying thought was about to emerge from Ranran's mind, and Shen Yanwen hurriedly said.
"No! You and I are not from the same world! I am a native! I am from this world, please stop imagining nonsense..."
At the end, Shen Yanwen's tone was helpless.
Ranran's face was about to wrinkle in confusion, but in a flash, her brows relaxed.
She figured everything out in the blink of an eye, and said coldly to Shen Yanwen with a cold face.
"Not only do you know what's going on in my head, you can actually get inside and see it."
