A sacred and solemn ancestral hall of the Yuling Sect is divided into two altars on the left and right, with oil lamps placed one after another, and the flames inside the oil lamps are gently swaying.

Among them, there are hundreds of oil lamps on the altar on the right side, while there are only more than ten on the left side.

At the moment when Xiao Yu imprisoned the long-bearded old man's Nascent Soul, the flame of an oil lamp in the middle of the altar on the left suddenly swayed rapidly from side to side, then gradually faded, becoming dim in the blink of an eye.

Get dark.

A gray-haired old man sitting cross-legged not far in front of the altar suddenly opened his eyes, stared at the sudden change in the oil lamp, and exclaimed in disbelief:

"Great Elder!"

Immediately, this person took out several transmission notes, said a few words in a hurried tone, and activated them.

These transmission notes turned into streaks of red light, shot out, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Then, with a flash of yellow light, the old man's figure moved and quickly flew outside.

Not long after, rays of escaping light with powerful aura appeared in the mountain range where Yulingzong's mountain gate was located, and they simultaneously flew towards the retreat place of Dongmentu.

After some tea time, five men, three women and eight monks in different colors appeared in the underground space with the black stone house.

Each of these people exudes powerful spiritual pressure, and all of them are at the Nascent Soul stage or above.

At this time, they all looked at the black stone house with ugly expressions. The restrictions on it had been destroyed. With a sweep of their consciousness, they could clearly see the details inside.

One of the old men in yellow robes had a dark face and kicked one of the two Danjie monks who were unconscious on the ground.

The two woke up in pain, and when they opened their eyes, they saw the eight elders surrounding them. They trembled with fear and hurriedly knelt down and said:

"See...!"

"Master Nephew Pu, what is going on? Where is the Great Elder?" The old man in yellow robe asked impatiently without waiting for them to finish.

"Uncle Yang, you want to avenge the great elder...ah..."

Before the middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and big eyes could finish speaking, he held his head in his hands and let out a shrill scream, then fell to the ground. After a flash of black energy on his head, he died no more.

And the pill-forming monk guarding this place also had the same reaction as the middle-aged man, his eyes widened in an instant, and he refused to rest in peace!

"Ah, this..."

"Hurry up! The thief must be not far away!" The eight people's expressions paused for a moment, and then they made a judgment instantly and rushed out in unison.

At the same time, at the mountain gate of the Yuling Sect, Xiao Yu, who was hiding, secretly launched the back-up plan that he had arranged before, killing the two pill-forming monks through the Soul Restriction. Then he looked helplessly at the shadowy mountain gate in front of him.

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It turned out that as soon as he received the transmission note from the disciple guarding the soul lamp, a Nascent Soul elder who was closest to the mountain gate rushed here immediately. He opened the sect-protecting formation, issued several orders, and summoned

More people are coming.

When Xiao Yu arrived here, he found that the sect-protecting formation had been activated, and several teams of guards had gathered here. There was also an old man in the early stage of Nascent Soul standing guard in front of the restriction.

After activating the Soul Restriction, Xiao Yu patted his storage bag and took out more than a hundred golden needles, which were exactly Wen Tianren's set of golden needles.

Xiao Yu didn't want to reveal his identity at this time, so he couldn't use his commonly used Golden Bamboo Divine Thunder Sword and physical strength.

This set of golden needles is very powerful, although it cannot exert its full power because it was seized from Wen Tianren.

But with Xiao Yu's current pure and powerful magic power, the golden needle can still produce great power, at least stronger than the ordinary Nascent Soul middle stage.

He mobilized the magic power in his body and poured it into the golden needles. All he could see were these thin needles, and the traces of them disappeared as soon as the golden light dimmed.

At the moment when Xiao Yu poured mana into the golden needle, the Yuan Yingqi suddenly turned to look at Xiao Yu's hiding place and shouted:

"Who is it? Get out!"

While the man was speaking, he waved his hand and pulled out a long jet black stick. The stick was jet black with several spikes protruding from the surface. It was green and shiny, and it looked like it was coated with something highly poisonous.

As soon as the long stick was released from the old man's hand, it suddenly grew in size countless times and turned into a black iron pillar several feet in diameter, pressing towards Xiao Yu like a mountain.

"Quickly, set up the formation!" As the old man spoke, dozens of monks guarding the mountain gate quickly set up the formation under the organization of a monk in the alchemy stage.

The golden light on Xiao Yu's body flashed, and his entire figure moved forward dozens of feet. The huge iron pillar was knocked out of the sky and fell on the rocks below.

A loud "rumbling" sound came, and the top of the nameless hill was smashed to pieces by iron pillars.

"Humph, where can the thief escape!" After missing a hit, the old man roared, and with the change of the spell in his hand, the iron pillar rose into the air again and hit Xiao Yu again, who was dozens of feet away.

At this moment, the old man suddenly felt that something was wrong, so he sacrificed an ancient shield treasure without even thinking about it. After the ancient treasure swung around his head, it emitted a dark yellow light curtain, completely covering the old man's figure.

Cover it up.

At the same time as the dark yellow light curtain was formed, golden light suddenly flashed around the old man's body, and more than a hundred golden threads appeared. These threads pierced his body at an incredible speed.

"Chichichichi..." As the golden thread rubbed against the light curtain, harsh screams continued to sound.

In less than a breath, each golden needle pricked more than ten times. After more than a thousand pricks, the dark yellow light curtain instantly disintegrated into little auras and disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, the golden needle pierced the protective aura of the old man Xiao Yu. Likewise, this time it took even less time, with almost just one touch, the golden needle broke through the old man's last defense.

"Ah..." A shrill scream rang out from the old man's mouth. His body was instantly pierced by golden needles, and countless bloody holes appeared.

At this time, the huge iron pillar controlled by the old man smashed into the air again, and Xiao Yu dodged it.

Immediately afterwards, a light flashed on the head of the old man's body, and a mini figure about an inch in size appeared. Judging from its appearance, it looked exactly like the old man, and it was his Nascent Soul.

The Yuanying was holding a gray storage bag in both hands, looking at Xiao Yu with a look of resentment but a hint of fear, and teleported away with a flash of light.

But Xiao Yu had to be prepared. At the same time as the old man screamed, he activated a series of evil-proof divine thunders, weaving into a giant golden web several feet long.

As soon as the old man's Nascent Soul moved, it hit the giant golden net that rushed straight down.

"Bump!" After Yuanying hit the golden net, he emerged from teleportation, staggered involuntarily, and rolled several times in the air.

"What the hell is this..." The old Yuanying's little face was full of horror at this time. He never expected that the thief in front of him actually had the means to break the teleportation of Yuanying.

Before Nascent Soul could make another move, the golden net shrank in an instant and closed completely, wrapping it up.

Xiao Yu waved, took the golden net over, and then stuffed it into a jade box.

The above is a long story, but the whole process only took less than two breaths. The dozens of foundation-building and alchemy-building monks who were setting up formations below were stunned when they saw this scene.

They couldn't believe that the sect elder's body was destroyed and his Nascent Soul was captured in such an instant.

Seeing Xiao Yu turn his head and look over at this moment, they all suddenly got excited, and someone shouted out "Run!", and dozens of people were "coaxed" to disperse.

"Come back, come back and set up the formation!" the leading Danjie monk roared.

"Hmph!" Seeing this, Xiao Yu waved his hand and several golden needles flew out.

"Pfft..." The golden elixir monk had his protective magic weapon smashed into pieces without any resistance and fell under the golden needle.

Xiao Yu picked up the old man's storage bag and poured it down. With a "crash", a bunch of items appeared in the air.

After holding them up with magic power, Xiao Yu scanned these items several times before reaching out and grabbing a wooden token.

Then, after inputting mana into the token, he threw it onto the Protector's Formation, and a half-foot-wide passage appeared in the formation filled with mist and thunder and lightning.

Xiao Yu's eyes lit up, and he put the old man's other belongings into the storage bag with his backhand. His whole body turned into a golden light and shot into the passage.

After leaving the sect-protecting formation, the magic power in Xiao Yu's body surged, and instantly turned into a golden rainbow, escaping towards the west at great speed. The golden rainbow only flashed in the air for a few times before disappearing into the horizon.

Just a few breaths after Xiao Yu escaped from the formation, a green light suddenly appeared at the entrance of the passage, and then with a flash of light, he also entered the passage and left the Yuling Sect.

Looking carefully at this green light, it is Han Yunzhi. On the way out of the mountain, all the guards were killed by Xiao Yu, so no one in the Yuling Sect knows that she helped Xiao Yu lead the way.

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But she was unwilling to leave her family and life to God's will. Sooner or later she would be investigated if she stayed in the sect, so she also chose to flee.

Previously, she had been following Xiao Yu not far behind. Although the Yuanying old man saw her, he never imagined that she also wanted to take the opportunity to sneak out of the sect, so he ignored her.

After Xiao Yu left, this woman followed him out of the formation. Once outside, she hid her figure and left quickly towards the north.

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