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The sect only appeased the situation by sending a few young disciples to guard it.

Not until the first wave of demonic cultivators' attack, which resulted in several casualties, did the sect realize that the Demon Emperor's Tomb might hold secrets.

"I was the only survivor of the first batch, because I'm good at hiding and running away... Nannan is the one who disappeared that time."

Speaking of her own affairs, she and Meiping were as calm as discussing what they had eaten today.

"Yuan Xi was the second batch of cultivators brought in. Although young, she had high cultivation and became a squad leader right away... I even asked her to help me find Nan Nan." Mei chuckled softly.

Perhaps our sisters were just cursed by fate. In just two days, Yuanshi disappeared.

It was only after Yuan Xi's disappearance that the sect paid attention to the Demon Emperor's Tomb and sent waves of cultivators over.

For every batch that dies, a new batch with higher cultivation level will be sent.

Those people in front, they all died just like that.

She glanced at Lin Qi and emphasized, "She disappeared while pursuing evil cultivators. Everyone suspects she was taken by them, but I know that's not the case…"

Lin Qi pursed her lips. "What do you know?"

She never knew that such an insignificant and unremarkable person like Mei around her actually knew so much.

Perhaps all the cultivators in the entire Demon Emperor's Tomb are not as familiar with Bei Lin as she is.

"Oh, and I forgot to tell you, I'm an array master... The day Yuan Xi disappeared, the arrays in the Demon Emperor's Tomb moved, and something came out."

Lin Qi took a deep breath, startled.

And Mei had actually guessed long ago that Senior Sister was taken away by the Demon Emperor, Zi Mo.

She also reacted quickly.

Mei is not only a skilled array master, she's probably of high standing. That's why she was able to sneak into the Demon Emperor's Tomb while the White-Clad Immortal activated its protective formations.

In the Yao Huang Tomb's Five-Layered Round Platform, Lin Qi had yet to figure it out, but she could skillfully exploit the loopholes in the formation.

Lin Qi became even more aware that Mei probably didn't want to personally deal with the sect cultivators.

Otherwise, she would only need to set up a few traps, arrange them with formations, and silently eliminate a group of people.

She just wanted to watch the demonic cultivators and sect disciples fight, preferably with severe injuries...Lin Qi actually eerily guessed her thoughts.

"I originally intended to use this opportunity to do you a favor, make you remember me and owe me a debt so that I could take care of Nannan in the future. Who knew... Even with all my calculations, there are always things I can't foresee." Mei didn't hide her own selfish motives and intentions.

Lin Qi was too cautious and careful.

She wasn't given any chance at all to work with Mei. Later on, she even moved directly into the Yao Huang Palace, so that even if Mei had more plans, none of them could be carried out.

By chance, she not only failed to bestow kindness upon Lin Qi but also ended up owing Lin Qi a favor.

To repay a favor, she plunged headfirst into the formation of the Demon Emperor's Tomb and, by chance, saved the White-Clad Immortal Monarch...

Everything in the world can be summed up by chance and destiny.

Lin Qi picked an eyebrow, "You plan to entrust Lin Nan to the White-clothed Master? Then go take revenge?"

She glanced at him, but didn't continue to explain her plans.

She's not stupid, she wouldn't tell Lin Qi everything.

I've said everything I could, and there's nothing else I'm prepared to say.

After chatting for a long time, as it was nearing the hour, the White-Clad Immortal suddenly opened his eyes. His deep, dark eyes fell calmly upon Lin Qi and He Me.

For a moment, both of them felt a chill run down their spines and an immense pressure crushing them as if by ten thousand weights.

As expected of a Yuan Ying cultivator, even the unintentional aura he leaked was enough to make Lin Qi struggle to breathe.

The last time I saw Yuanwang, she still had the strength to resist.

Facing the white-clad master, just a glance was enough to shock Lin Qi, sending shivers down her spine. She felt a wave of fear and alertness wash over her, worrying for her own life.

After a moment of silence, Lin Qi swallowed nervously and whispered, "Master, where are we going now?"

The White-Robe True Monarch frowned, slowly uttering two words: “Go back.”

Lin Qi immediately nodded in agreement, "This is someone else's territory, and there are several Yuan Ying cultivators here. Master, you've been seriously injured, so it's best we leave first."

Baiyi Zhenjun didn't speak again, got up and was preparing to leave.

The ground suddenly shook.

Stars shift and constellations change, the celestial bodies are arranged in an orderly fashion. Suddenly, the earth's core comes alive.

The White-robed True Immortal was calm and collected, his gaze steady as he looked up.

And then Mei suddenly spoke, "Someone is controlling the formation. It must be that Demon Emperor. Right now, he's probably already on the brink of his own coffin."

This sounds a little strange, doesn't it?

Before Lin Qi could regain her senses, she felt dizzy and disoriented, as if she had been tossed into a washing machine and spun countless times. Her vision was consumed by darkness.

Wall after wall rose and fell, booming sounds exploding in my ears, heavy and jarring, unsettling the mind.

The ground also seemed to be rotating and moving.

Lin Qi was just about to be thrown out the wall when a powerful hand grabbed her arm.

"Master, what exactly is going on?" she asked, her voice trembling as she fought through the dizziness and headache.

The White-robed True Monarch did not answer. He grabbed one person with one hand, leading the two frail little ones through the underground palace.

The earthly palace had stopped spinning for half an hour now.

Lin Qi and Mei Yi vomited frantically as soon as they landed. Their entire body ached, their muscles felt like they had been stretched to the limit, both sore and painful, and there was a tearing sensation in their bones.

The White-Clad Immortal was drenched in blood, suspended in mid-air. From beginning to end, his brows remained unfurrowed.

After all that commotion, Lin Qi couldn't tell which direction was which.

Mei gave a knowing glance and declared, "We're heading toward the center of the tomb!"

Bai Yi Zhenjun gave He Mei a deep look, which scared her so much that she was cold all over. Her stiff limbs didn't know where to put them.

She had only met the White-Robed Immortal a few times, so naturally she wasn't afraid of him.

But in the few times they met, Baiyi Zhenjun could make her breathless with just one look.

This is the aura of a Yuanying Great Cultivator?

Her heart pounded so fast, it felt like it was about to burst out of her chest.

If she also had this kind of ability, why would Nannan end up in such a state?

The White-Robe Immortal was only a little surprised that He and Mei could accurately say their location. When he thought of her freely moving through the Underworld to save him, he instantly understood.

Withdrew his gaze, the white-clothed Immortal turned his hand over a storage ring, a deep and resonant voice echoing in the passageway.

"Now it's probably too late to go back."

Lin Qi, after all, had studied formations. She vaguely grasped the situation, wiped her mouth, and turned to the White-Clothed Immortal Monarch: "Master, do you think the Demon Emperor Zi Mo intentionally sent you to the center of the tomb?"

Why did he do that?

The White-clothed True Lord calmly said, "He stirred up a pool of water so that he could fish in troubled waters."

Here, not only is there the Demon Emperor Zi Mo, but also two Yuan Ying demonic cultivators from the Tianji Sect.

Looking at Lin Qi, the White-clothed Immortal suddenly said, "Let me tell you about the Demon Emperor's Tomb first, so that if something really happens later, you won't even know the situation."

Lin Qi immediately nodded, quite agreeing.

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