Transmigrated into the body of a prematurely deceased beloved child

Chapter 108 This sword spirit is too greedy 20

"Thank you, Immortal Venerable." The cub slowly opened its eyes in his arms and weakly thanked him.

Pei Ze patted him on the back, gently comforting him, "Next time you encounter something like this, remember to talk to the people around you, and don't try to tough it out on yourself."

Zhao Zhao nodded obediently.

"Is there anything else that feels uncomfortable?"

Zhao Zhao shook her head.

"Alright, once we find the Golden Spirit Seed, I'll force the Thousand Machine Insects out for you." The Golden Spirit Seed is a kind of spiritual medicine. Without its assistance, forcibly forcing out the Thousand Machine Insects will cause some harm to the body.

"it is good."

With the matter temporarily settled, Pei Ze carried Zhao Xue to find Meng Xuan'an and the others, but it was like searching for a needle in a haystack.

Just thinking about Meng Xuan'an's hypocritical face makes him want to punch him flat.

It's a waste that the sect trusted him so much.

"Hey, Immortal Venerable, look, isn't there someone lying there?" Zhao Zhao reminded him from his arms.

Pei Ze looked up and indeed found a person lying unconscious in the southeast corner. Judging from the blue and white clothes he was wearing, he was indeed a disciple of the Guiyun Sect.

He rushed forward and found that the person in front of him was in bad shape, covered in blood and barely breathing.

Pei Ze quickly gave him a life-saving pill and channeled his spiritual energy into him to help him absorb its effects.

The medicine gradually took effect, and the disciple awoke.

Lin Feng slowly opened his eyes and looked up to meet the gazes of Zhao Zhao and Pei Ze, who were staring at him intently.

Upon seeing Pei Ze, Lin Feng's eyes filled with tears. "Immortal Venerable, we all thought you had met with some misfortune."

Pei Ze frowned. "Forget about me, tell me first, how did you end up like this? What about the other disciples? And what about that traitor Meng Xuan'an?"

He was a little anxious and blurted out all his questions.

"What exactly happened? Tell me quickly!"

Seeing his genuine eagerness, Lin Feng cooperated fully and said slowly, "Immortal Venerable, after you left, Immortal Venerable Meng reminded us to set off immediately and to make the most of our time to train."

"But what we encountered had absolutely nothing to do with our usual training. Along the way, there were strange and bizarre Buddha statues, and these statues were extremely malevolent. Most disciples could not resist them, resulting in the deaths of many people."

“Immortal Meng didn’t care about our safety at all, and didn’t even give us a moment to catch our breath before taking us to the next Buddha statue.”

"But because of my severe injuries, I was abandoned." In fact, he was not the only one who was abandoned along the way.

Upon hearing this, Pei Ze was taken aback, his eyes reddening slightly. "How many disciples are left now?" Golden Core disciples are the hope of the sect. If all two hundred Golden Core disciples he brought this time die in the Infernal Purgatory, it will be a significant loss for the sect.

“Less than one hundred,” Lin Feng said.

Pei Ze was stunned, his face full of disbelief, "Less than a hundred?!"

"How come I never realized Meng Xuan'an was so ruthless!"

It's truly baffling what the sect did to mistreat him, to the point that he would seek revenge in this way. And his suggestion to take Golden Core disciples to the Infernal Purgatory was clearly a scheme he devised.

Do you know where they went?

Upon hearing this, Lin Feng pointed him in a direction, saying, "Immortal Venerable, you should go first, don't worry about me."

Pei Ze ignored him, his face dark as he hoisted him onto his back. "If I don't care whether you live or die, then how am I any different from Meng Xuan'an?"

Lin Feng's eyes reddened slightly. "Thank you, Immortal Venerable."

Seeing this, Zhao Zhao immediately left his embrace to lighten his burden.

Carrying someone on his back didn't slow Pei Ze down; following the direction he pointed, they quickly reached their destination.

But the place is now deserted, with only broken Buddha statues and dead disciples scattered on the ground.

More than twenty Golden Core cultivators died.