Turning around, he froze in place.

Lu Xuan was like this, but Chen Xingyue's eyes trembled even more.

Behind the two of them, the screen had collapsed, and a woman lay powerlessly on the ground, and there was a layer of tulle on the woman's face.

This is not the most important thing. For Chen Xingyue, the most worrying thing is that the woman has a good temperament, she looks like a beauty at first glance, but her legs are disabled.

It is still complete, but at a glance, it can be seen that the veins are all broken.

"Master..." Turning her head slowly, Chen Xingyue's eyes were full of embarrassment, and she wanted to help the woman in her expression.

"Senior, senior, please stay."

"I didn't mean to make things difficult. It's really inconvenient for me to invite you in person..."

"As for this formation, I am even more powerless..."

At the same time, the woman's voice sounded again, with some crying mixed in the voice line.

"The Blood Curse of the Devil's Way." Listening to the woman's words, and staring at her closely, Lu Xuan once again confirmed his thoughts.

Others couldn't see it, but he, Lu Xuan, could see it clearly. He saw a blood nematode covered in pitch black on the woman's altar.

Wrapped tightly on the Lingtai, absorbing the vitality of the woman all the time.

This kind of thing belongs to the great evil, and it was a common method of magic way ten thousand years ago.

It's just that Lu Xuan can't figure it out, after ten thousand years, there will be no trace of the demonic way, why are there such evil things?

"Could it be that the way of the devil is still alive!" Suddenly a terrifying thought lingered in Lu Xuan's mind.

Thinking of this, Lu Xuan couldn't help shaking.

"Pfft!" Just as it happened, the woman suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

The blood nematodes were devouring her vitality and aura. She was supposed to die a long time ago, and she was able to survive until now because of the spirit storage circle on the wheelchair behind her.

But right now, she fell to the ground and left the magic circle, no matter how difficult it was for her to hold on.

"Miss!" In such a situation, Chen Xingyue saw it at a glance, and before Lu Xuan could speak, she hurried forward to help the woman up without saying a word.

It was Chen Xingyue's behavior that broke Lu Xuan's thoughts.

Looking at the woman in front of him, Lu Xuan already realized that the matter was not simple.

For her to suffer like this, I'm afraid she must understand something.

Maybe it has something to do with the magic way, and if you can find the magic way, maybe you can also find out some truths from ten thousand years ago.

"Little Xingyue, give him a ten-year longevity pill." Lu Xuan said lightly, he didn't want this woman to die right now.

After all, it's not good to kill his family members before meeting the true owner of Wushan Sword Tomb.

"En!" Hearing Lu Xuan's words, Chen Xingyue hurriedly took out a ten-year longevity pill.

Seeing this, the woman panicked.

Although these Ten Years of Shouyuan Pills are not rare to her, they are also rare, she only takes one every seven or eight years.

"Thank you..." I understood that Lu Xuan wanted to use the Shouyuan Pill to forcibly restore his vitality and spiritual power. Such an extravagant way made the woman completely at a loss as to how to speak.

Feeling that her body was dying, the woman didn't hesitate to swallow the Shouyuan Pill slowly.

After swallowing the Shouyuan Pill, the woman's complexion improved a lot as a burst of aura spread.

Then she looked at Lu Xuan's master and apprentice in front of her, and she believed more and more that these two people could really resolve her crisis.

After all, there are not many people in Zhongzhou who use the Ten Years of Life Pill for emergency.

"Thank you, senior..." bowed her head, the woman's gesture was polite.

Frowning, Lu Xuan was always staring at the woman's words and deeds, no matter how you looked at it, it was a bit strange.

The appearance is too young, but it is similar to Chen Xingyue, but the aura of a leader is revealed all the time on his body, and his status is not low.

"I heard that the city lord invited you. Tell me where he is. Let's go find him." Although he was very curious about the woman's affairs, the way for guests is to meet the lord first.

Lu Xuan opened his mouth like this, but he didn't want the woman's next words to make Lu Xuan stunned.

"To tell you the truth, the junior is the city lord, Wei Lian." He bowed his head again.

After the words fell, both Lu Xuan and Chen Xingyue were a little shocked.

In fact, they were not the only ones who were horrified when they found out, looking at the entire Wushan Sword Tomb, not many people knew about Wei Lian, and the disabled daughter was the owner of the Wushan Sword Tomb, the city lord of Wushan, and the suzerain of the Wushan Sword Sect.

"You... you?" Even though he was used to big scenes, Lu Xuan was also shocked by the current facts.

"..." As for Chen Xingyue, he would not be able to react for a while.

Wei Lian, who looked up and down, felt that it was impossible no matter how he thought about it.

Although he is a good seedling with a Nascent Soul stage of cultivation, but with a sick appearance and a disability, how can he lead this huge Wushan?

"senior..."

"There are some things that this junior cannot say yet, but please believe that this junior is the owner of this Wushan Sword Tomb." He opened his mouth again, and Wei Lian's expression was full of loneliness.

It seems to be because of the current situation, and it seems to be some unbearable past events.

"Okay..." Taking a deep breath, who doesn't have any secrets, Lu Xuan can only accept this reality.

"What do you want from us?" Lu Xuan said bluntly when he spoke again.

After Lu Xuan finished speaking, he looked at Wei Lian quietly, and Chen Xingyue would do the same.

Slowly raising her head, looking at Lu Xuan and Chen Xingyue in front of her, Wei Lian finally opened her mouth after a while.

It was a secret, but she had to say it for the sake of her friend's life right now.

"Save people." Wei Lian said slowly with a firm expression, but with a bit of pleading.

"Save people?" Lu Xuan was taken aback for a moment, and then looked Wei Lian up and down.

"Senior misunderstood, it's not about saving me, I don't need to do more for this useless person, I just want senior to rescue my friend, who is the leader of Wushan, while going to the sword mound for trials." Looking at Lu Xuan's weird expression, he was afraid Lu Xuan misunderstood something, Wei Lian hurriedly said.

But as soon as these words came out, Lu Xuan became even more puzzled.

"I am suffering from a serious illness, which is caused by the blood curse of the Demon Dao. In order to save me, she deliberately went deep into the secret realm of the Sword Tomb to get the sword left by the Demon Lord."

"The blood nematodes in my body were called out with the sword energy of the demon king, but it has been half a month since I left, and I haven't seen them back yet."

"The secret realm is extremely dangerous, and I'm really worried that something happened to her."

"The day before yesterday, I heard that senior is a Loose Immortal, so I am here to beg senior to help." Looking up at Lu Xuan, Wei Lian said softly, his eyes were already red with a few words.

After the words fell, Lu Xuan couldn't help being taken aback.

"Demon Venerable Sword?"

"Isn't that your own sword?"

"Is it so troublesome for a blood nematode?" Then he became angry for a while.

If you are not in a good mood, you are not in a good mood, but right now Lu Xuan still has to continue asking. By the way, it is not a big problem to save someone, but if it is good...

"What benefits can I get?" Sure enough, Lu Xuan asked directly in the next second.

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