The group's beloved wife: She is the phoenix, she is the king

Chapter 192: A drop in the bucket

Even if it is just a drop in the bucket, we should try our best. Maybe a miracle will happen.

She always felt that if she went back alone, she would be outnumbered and in danger. Moreover, the gray-white aura that was raging at the moment was also troublesome. Who knows, someone in the tribe might have been invaded by that thing...

Finally, Meng Yujie expressed her worries, "If the clan is also disturbed by this gray-white energy, do you think I can deal with it with my current ability? Or do you think the clan will not set up a trap to eliminate me at one stroke when the time comes?"

"This... Patriarch, I was not thoughtful enough."

Mo Qi felt very apologetic, and so did Jin Duan.

"Instead of persuading me to go back, why not wait until the traitor can no longer bear it and jumps out on his own, so that I can capture him in one fell swoop? Wouldn't that be better?"

"If any of our clansmen are harmed by those traitors, I, Meng Yujie, will cut them into pieces one day, and they will never be able to rest in peace!"

Meng Yujie was so filled with hatred that she smashed the entire table to pieces.

This move made the two of them respectful and gave them more confidence.

Yes, as long as the patriarch is here, then the clan is here, and the people are here.

Otherwise, all conspiracies and intrigues are nothing but bluffing and incompetence.

"Okay, next, I should do something to make the traitor come out himself." Meng Yujie waved her sleeves and repaired the table along with the tea set on it.

"Next, you guys do this..."

After a long time, the two finally retreated.

Looking at the repaired table, Meng Yujie felt a little scared.

Was she too forceful just now? What if the inn caused trouble for her?

Fortunately, after hearing the noise, the innkeeper just politely asked about his safety and nothing else.

Only then did Meng Yujie feel relieved.

Feeling guilty, Meng Yujie paid a lot of extra silver after asking the servant to deliver the writing materials.

After Meng Yujie finished writing the letter, she asked Mo Qi to send it out.

Hopefully, some things are still in time!

At night, several people gathered together and planned how to seal the vortex channel later.

Unfortunately, plans are not as fast as changes.

Several neatly-arranged teams of people had already appeared on the street, preparing to head towards the vortex passage.

"No, we can't let them in!"

Fan Nuoxi had no choice but to use the Floating Dream Flute to temporarily calm those who were disturbed by the gray and white air.

Next, several people sealed the vortex channel that had just appeared as quickly as possible.

Unexpectedly, just after the seal was completed, two vortex channels appeared nearby at the same time, and those who were immobilized were also ready to move.

Gradually, one after another, people rushed towards them...

Several people began to show their magical powers, and Fan Nuoxi immediately split into several bodies.

"Xixi, you concentrate on sealing the passage, and we will take care of the rest!" Ruochen said as he used his spiritual power to control the crowd.

"Sister, leave these to us!" Fei Ji said.

Several other people joined in.

Especially Meng Yujie's move shocked everyone else.

Ruochen saw from the corner of his eye that Meng Yujie summoned a transparent deer, which grew bigger and bigger and ran straight towards the crowd.

I thought the deer would collide with the crowd, but I didn't expect the deer to just pass through the crowd!

What’s even more strange is that after the deer passed through, those people just stood there in a daze.

Seeing this, Fan Nuoxi felt relieved and called out Haoyu, Qiongke, Tujie and Hagi Zhuo.

"Next, you will do as I say and work together to seal these passages."

"no problem!"

About half an hour later, Fan Nuoxi and his team finally sealed all the passages in the capital, but they still felt a little heavy.

During this half hour, many people controlled by the gray-white air appeared from many places on the street, and Ruochen and his men could hardly resist.

You see, whether it is the narrow alleys or the wide streets, they are all crowded with people.

Looking at so many people in front of him, all of whom had more or less grayish aura around them, Fan Nuoxi clenched his fists.

"There are so many people, I can't save them all by myself, I have to rely on you to help me!" Fan Nuoxi waved his sleeves, and two or three small boxes appeared in everyone's hands.

"This box contains the powder I prepared earlier. It can relieve their pain and calm them down a little. Thank you for your help!"

"Leave this little thing to us!" Ruochen flew towards the crowd first, creating a strong wind to make the medicine powder fly out and fall evenly in the area he could cover.

Others followed.

Fan Nuoxi created ten clones in succession and flew to the nearby rooftops. The leader of them played the Floating Dream Flute, using the sound of the flute to calm the gray air.

The other clones were chanting incantations and their hands were constantly changing.

After a long time, waves of colorful power emerged from the hands of these clones, and then rushed towards the huge crowd like fireworks.

In this way, an hour passed.

Watching those people retreat like the tide, Fan Nuoxi felt uneasy.

The group returned to the inn in a somewhat depressed mood.

After much persuasion, Fan Nuoxi finally let Meng Yujie and the others return to their rooms, and also sent Yujie and the others back to the space. However, Ruochen insisted on staying.

Ruochen saw Fan Nuoxi frowning and said distressedly, "Xixi, you have done enough for those people!"

"But if I don't do something, I will feel very uncomfortable!" Fan Nuoxi said sullenly, and casually brought up the picture of the gray and white area, "Ruochen, look at this!"

I saw that the big tree with the heart has gradually taken on the appearance of a human. It is now transparent all over, its internal organs have taken shape, and its facial features are not very clear.

There was a constant supply of grayish-white air around his body, and that grayish-white air was obviously stronger than what Fan Nuoxi usually encountered.

If we wait until Bai Zhou is born, the world will be in danger and will be destroyed in an instant.

"Xixi, this... is Bai Zhou?" Ruochen's pupils shook and he almost lost his balance.

Is the world going to repeat the same mistakes again?

Fan Nuoxi said frustratedly, "Alas, what I have done is just a drop in the bucket."

Ruochen felt helpless, but still wanted to comfort Fan Nuoxi. However, he felt a wave of sadness in his throat, "Xixi..."

"If only I could be stronger, if only I could discover it earlier..." Fan Nuoxi couldn't help but feel a little guilty.

It was obvious that all of this was done intentionally by those evil people, but she couldn't bear to see people suffering.

If this continues, this continent will probably become a hell...

All living beings have no place to stay.

Suddenly, Fan Nuoxi thought of her ever-expanding space. Perhaps, it would be the last retreat for all living beings.

It may also be the key to turning all this around!

She can't lose heart!

Watching the expression on Fan Nuoxi's face change again and again, Ruochen's hand stretched in the air paused for a few breaths, then retracted it.

"Xixi, this is never your responsibility. The burden is too heavy!" Ruochen took a deep breath and looked at Fan Nuoxi with heartache.

Tears welled up in Fan Nuoxi's eyes and she smiled, "Ruochen, it's just right, I want to take you to see someone!"

After a while, Fan Nuoxi and Ruochen appeared in the inheritance space.

Ruochen looked at the misty world in front of him, feeling a little confused, "Xixi, where is this place?"

"You will know soon!" Fan Nuoxi did not say it directly, but just waved his hand to disperse the nearby clouds.

Ruochen was even more shocked when a person with his limbs suspended by chains came into view.

"Xixi, why is there someone here?"

"To be honest, this is an old man who has lived for more than 20,000 years. His name is Xuan Shang."

Fan Nuoxi waved his hand and put Xuan Shang down.

"Xuan Shang, please look up and see who this is?" Fan Nuoxi looked down at Xuan Shang.

Xuan Shang slowly got up from the ground, looked at Ruochen beside Fan Nuoxi, and reflexively turned around and ran away.

"Want to run? Have you asked me?" Fan Nuoxi captured him with lightning and hung him up again.

"Why are you hiding?" A bolt of lightning hit Xuan Shang fiercely.

Ruochen looked at Fan Nuoxi with confusion in his heart.

He had just been away for a while, why did Xixi feel so bitter and resentful towards him?

Where did all this lightning come from?

Could it be that this Xuan Shang has many unspeakable secrets?

Ruochen was still confused, "Xixi, why did you bring me to see him?"