Chapter 91: Joining the Sect to Save the Disciple
Having said this, everyone's attacks became more ruthless. The spiritual energy they injected into the formation turned into pressure and swept towards Chu Xianzhi.

Chu Xianzhi felt as if he weighed a thousand pounds, and blood oozed from the corners of his mouth.

He didn't care at all, and sneered repeatedly, "If I don't kill you with my sword today, I..."

"Axian!" Mu Nanyue appeared at some point and flew towards him quickly.

Hearing the familiar voice, Chu Xianzhi turned his head abruptly. When he saw that the person coming was Mu Nanyue, his pupils shrank slightly, "Master... Master?"

His slightly trembling voice was filled with disbelief, and he finally became defensive, suspecting that this was an illusion created for him by the sect elders.

However, the next moment, Mu Nanyue, with a serious expression, raised his hand to break the formation.

With a loud "bang", the powerful spiritual power suddenly spread in all directions.

Everyone retreated one after another with astonishment on their faces, as if they had not expected that Mu Nanyue, who had long since become a cripple, could not only summon his own magical weapon, but also shatter the formation they had formed with a simple palm strike.

Even if Mu Nanyue was at his peak in the past, he might not be able to be defeated so easily. But after just a few days of not seeing him, how could Mu Nanyue become so... so terrifying!
"Ah Xian, why are you so stupid!" Mu Nanyue had already come in front of Chu Xianzhi. She looked at the young man's pale face and felt distressed. "Quick, take the healing pill."

Mu Nanyue eagerly poured out the elixir and stuffed it into his mouth without saying a word.

Chu Xianzhi was in a daze the whole time, his eyes fixed on the woman in front of him who was a head shorter than him, as if trying to confirm whether this was an illusion?
The moment the two of them touched, a warm touch came, and Chu Xianzhi realized that he was not dreaming, nor was it an illusion.

The boy's eyes were red, "Master, you are still alive..."

His master was still alive, standing in front of him in the real world.

Chu Xianzhi's excitement was soon covered by worry. He reached out and grabbed Mu Nanyue's arm, whispering, "Master, let's go quickly."

The master has returned, and he will take revenge later. Besides, this is Meng Huaiqian's territory, and it is not advantageous to fight with them here.

As they were talking, the two were about to fly away, but the moment they turned around, more than a dozen elders of the sect appeared in front of them.

Behind him, Meng Huaiqian was already walking slowly towards him, "Mu Nanyue, what you did is really chilling!"

He gritted his teeth and said this, then his eyes fell on Chu Xianzhi, "He killed more than a dozen disciples of the sect. If you want to leave, it won't be that easy!"

The elder narrowed his eyes and said, "Mu Nanyue, since you have been expelled from the sect, then this is not a place where you can come and go as you please in the Phantom Spirit."

All the disciples nodded in agreement.

Mu Nanyue's face darkened slightly, and she sneered, "If you like my disciple's magic weapon, just say so. Why are you pretending?"

It can be said that she knows Meng Huaiqian very well. She doesn't let them go. Besides wanting to kill them, she actually wants Chu Xianzhi's artifact more.

His cultivation is only at the Nascent Soul stage, while most of the elders are at that stage. How could they not be able to defeat him?

Although Chu Xianzhi has a magical weapon in his hand, he can fight against them above his level.

But as time went on, Chu Xianzhi would certainly not be able to hold on, but Chu Xianzhi was able to kill more than a dozen disciples of the sect.

Meng Huaiqian allowed him to do so simply because he wanted to beat him until he had no chance to fight back and then take away the artifact.

Because they were afraid that if they were too forceful, Chu Xian would realize that he had no hope of revenge and would self-destruct. At that time, everything he had on him, including the magic weapon, would disappear.

Let them watch the rare artifact disappear like this, not to mention Meng Huaiqian, many elders would not agree. That's why they were willing to waste time with Chu Xianzhi, just to wear him out completely.

This kid is stupid. He knows he has no chance of winning, but he still rushes over.

Do you want to bury her?

"This artifact should have belonged to the Huanling Sect, but you showed partiality and gave it to him privately. You are such a good sect lady."

Mu Nanyue: "..."? ?

She pulled the corner of her mouth, glanced at the weird Meng Huaiqian, and then her eyes fell on Hua Jinrong who was carried away in the distance, and her tone was cold and distant, "Don't mention the word sect lady anymore, it's really disgusting.

Besides, your lover probably doesn't like to hear it, right? As for my disciple's magic weapon, it must have been obtained by Ah Xian during his three years of training outside.

After all, I don't have anything myself, so how could I give him such a precious thing? Besides, if I had gotten something in the past, wouldn't I have given it to you first?"

As soon as these words came out, Meng Huaiqian thought of their sect's treasure.

Although he and Mu Nanyue worked together to obtain it, it was still thanks to Mu Nanyue that he successfully snatched it from the Warcraft and finally subdued the Warcraft.

His face darkened a little, "I didn't expect that you are still so partial to him! If that's the case, don't blame me for being ruthless."

We must not let them take the artifact away, otherwise if they want to take it back in the future, I'm afraid they won't even be able to find any trace of the two people.

But he knew that Chu Xianzhi had a rare treasure on him that could hide his aura.

Even he couldn't find it. It was only thanks to the great elder's natal magic weapon that he knew the approximate direction of Mu Nanyue.

Seeing that he was about to attack, Mu Nanyue raised her sword and pointed it at him, "I don't want to kill you today because of our past friendship. If you don't know what's good for you and insist on rushing over to die, I can help you!"

Seeing Mu Nanyue utter such harsh words, Meng Huaiqian narrowed his eyes dangerously, as if he had just noticed that she actually had spiritual energy.

"Can you practice?" Noticing the spiritual energy on Mu Nanyue's body, which was slightly cold, Meng Huaiqian widened his eyes in disbelief, "Ice spiritual roots? You actually have ice spiritual roots!"

His voice became louder, and everyone's attention shifted from the artifact to Mu Nanyue.

Some people had noticed it before, but those who hadn't noticed all looked shocked, "How could this happen?"

Mu Nanyue raised her chin, looking calm and composed, with no intention of explaining, "Get out of the way!"

As soon as the words fell, everyone looked at each other. They looked at the artifact in Chu Xianzhi's hand, and greed flashed in their eyes, unsurprisingly.

No one moved.

Mu Nanyue was not in a hurry. Everyone remembered that she dared to come alone, so no one dared to take the first step. Even Meng Huaiqian couldn't help but fall into deep thought at this time.

He looked at the spiritual energy on Mu Nanyue's body, and a guess flashed through his mind, "Mu Nanyue, Mu Nanyue, you are really vicious. The ice spiritual root in your body must have been dug from someone else, right?"

Otherwise it would be difficult to explain how her spiritual roots were restored.

Hearing this, Mu Nanyue's aura dropped extremely low, and she sneered repeatedly, "You also know that those who dig out other people's spiritual roots are vicious people, so when you attacked me back then, why didn't you think about the fact that you were my husband?
And he did such a heartless thing to his own wife!"