Pill Sovereign Reborn

On a branch, Ye Lan and Mo Xing'er held their breaths and used the dense leaves to cover their bodies.    

Mo Xing'er's beautiful eyes stared at the ruined ancestral hall in the distance and whispered to Ye Lan.    

In the end, she couldn't bear to abandon Tan Zhenghe and the others. What Ye Lan said was right. She had never tried it before. How could she know that she couldn't do it?    

Tan Zhenghe and the others had always been disciples of the Stellar Hall. Now, in order to help her escape, they were captured by Kun Yu and the other disciples of the Divine Rain Pavilion. If she didn't save them, the heavens wouldn't allow it.    

"Tan Zhenghe and the others aren't dead yet. I can sense their Qi."    

After releasing the Eye of Crimson and circulating the Spirit Concentration Technique, Ye Lan's Perceptual Capability had reached its peak. He could feel a few weak Qi in the depths of the ruined ancestral hall.    

It was the Qi of Tan Zhenghe and the other three.    

Apart from that, there were also Kun Yu, Feng Bingli, Mo Linhou and three other unfamiliar powerful presences.    

Ye Lan knew that these three unfamiliar and powerful Qi should be the other three disciples of the Divine Rain Pavilion.    

"Really?"    

Mo Xing'er's beautiful eyes lit up when she heard this.    

She thought that Tan Zhenghe and the other three were captured alive by Kun Yu and the others.    

But now, when she heard Ye Lan say that he had sensed their auras, she naturally couldn't help but feel surprised and delighted.    

"Is there a need for me to lie to you about this matter?"    

Ye Lan said with an expressionless face.    

Mo Xing'er was silent. It made sense. Ye Lan did not need to lie to her about this, because it would not do him any good.    

"Then quickly go in and save them."    

Mo Xing'er became anxious. After she finished speaking, she was about to enter the ancestral hall.    

"Don't be anxious. It's not good for us to alert the enemy."    

Ye Lan stretched out his hand and grabbed Mo Xing'er, stopping her.    

"Why? If we delay any longer, I'm afraid Senior Brother Tan and the others will be in trouble."    

Mo Xing'er was puzzled.    

"Wait a moment. Sneaking in secretly."    

"How do you sneak in? I've been to the ancestral hall before. There's only one entrance, and it's surrounded by mountain walls. It's impossible for me to sneak in. I can only break through from the front."    

Mo Xing'er replied.    

Ye Lan did not say anything. He raised his hand and took out two spiritual pills.    

"Invisibility Pill, eat it."    

Ye Lan ordered.    

"This... is it useful?"    

Mo Xing'er was stunned. As the little princess of Stellar Hall, she had seen a lot of things. She had never heard or seen anything like Invisibility Pill. She had never even heard of it before.    

It was no wonder that in today's world, only Ye Lan knew how to refine an Invisibility Pill.    

Even in the Divine Sect, there might not be anyone who could refine an Invisibility Pill.    

Ye Lan did not say a word. He directly swallowed the Invisibility Pill and concealed his body. Even his aura had completely disappeared, as if it had evaporated into thin air.    

Mo Xing'er was surprised and somewhat in disbelief. Only when she felt someone pat her on the shoulder did she react.    

"Still not eating?"    

Ye Lan's voice came from the empty space.    

At this moment, Mo Xing'er finally understood that the so-called Invisibility Pill in Ye Lan's mouth was indeed effective. This Invisibility Pill could actually conceal a cultivator's body and Qi, making one feel as if they were in the air, ethereal and untraceable.    

"What a miraculous pill!"    

Mo Xing'er was surprised in her heart. As she sighed, she swallowed the Invisibility Pill that Ye Lan gave her.    

"You go and save Tan Zhenghe and the others. I will try to delay Kun Yu and the others. Remember, the Invisibility Pill only has 15 minutes.    

In this 15 minutes, we must rescue them."    

Ye Lan said mentally.    

Mo Xing'er nodded solemnly. Of course, she had hidden herself now, so Ye Lan could not see her nod.    

In the ruined ancestral hall.    

On the ground, there were statues of gods lying on the ground in a mess. Those statues were in a mess, and they were covered with dust and spider webs.    

In fact, there was even the smell of Demonic Beast feces in the ancestral hall. It was easy to imagine that many Demonic Beast had lived in the ruined ancestral hall for many years.    

The truth was the same.    

When Mo Xing'er and the other three found the ancestral hall of Xuanyuan Clan, there was a terrifying Demonic Beast that was as powerful as a Half-Step to Nether Reaching Stage warrior resting inside.    

Mo Xing'er's group also fought intensely with the Demonic Beast before killing it.    

However, Mo Xing'er's group of five had suffered quite a serious injury because of this. It was also because of this that they were defeated after meeting the Divine Rain Pavilion disciple led by Kun Yu. They were unable to fight him.    

The ruined and stinky ancestral hall. One could even see numerous pale-white corpses on the ground.    

Some of these bones belonged to the Demonic Beast and some belonged to Human Cultivator.    

Those Human Cultivator were the geniuses who had participated in the Imperial Congress in the past. Unfortunately... Even though they were all powerful geniuses in their respective sects and empires, after entering the Great Desolate Mountain... He couldn't help but become food for the ferocious Demonic Beast in Great Desolate Mountain.    

At this moment, in a corner of the ancestral hall.    

Tan Zhenghe and the other four disciples of Stellar Hall, who were covered in wounds, were tightly tied to huge stone pillars. The ropes that bound their bodies were mixed with special herbs and talisman water. Then, it was weaved by a Nether Reaching Stage warrior, making it extremely solid.    

Tan Zhenghe and the others were already riddled with injuries. They couldn't even circulate a tiny bit of star power, and couldn't break free from those ropes.    

Even if they weren't injured and their cultivation base was still at the peak, once they were tied up, they wouldn't be able to break free.    

"I really don't know. Young Lord, why didn't you let us kill them?"    

On the other side of the ancestral hall, three disciples of Divine Rain Pavilion were sitting opposite of each other.    

One of them was a skinny young man. As he spoke, he gave Tan Zhenghe and the other three a cold glance.    

"I don't know. Maybe... Young Lord has his own considerations."    

Another disciple of the Divine Rain Pavilion who looked calm spoke.    

"What else do you have to consider? Kill those four people as soon as possible so as to avoid any delay. After that, find an opportunity to chase after Mo Xing'er and kill her as well."    

"That Mo Xing'er's figure is not bad. If we can catch her and enjoy her properly, that would really be like a peony flower dying under a flower. Even if she becomes a ghost, she would also be dissolute!"    

The eyes of the skinny young man were emitting green light. As long as he thought of Mo Xing'er, he could not hide his greed and desire.    

"Hmph! Don't think about it. That Xing'er is the person Young Lord wants to play with. How can it be your turn?"    

"I'll take a sip of the soup. It should be fine, right?"    

"Tsk, pervert!"    

"But then again, Young Lord has been in there for two days. What is he doing?"    

"Stop arguing. Don't you know that this is an ancient ruin left behind by a senior expert of Xuanyuan Clan?    

The Xuanyuan Clan was a large sect that truly controlled the Divine Sect in the past.    

The ancient ruins left behind by their ancestors must have a lot of powerful mental cultivation methods.    

Young Lord had encountered one. This could be considered Young Lord's fortune.    

If Young Lord can take the opportunity to comprehend one or two of them, his cultivation base will surely advance by leaps and bounds. At that time, the Imperial Congress will be able to bloom with its own glory and make the others look at him in a new light!"    

The seemingly calm young man said.    

After that, he retracted his gaze from the door leading to the back hall of the ancestral hall.    

"Bah! Do you think Young Lord can understand the cultivation technique left behind by one of the ancestors of Xuanyuan Clan?    

He even wanted to bring glory to the Imperial Congress and make others look at him in a new light.    

I guarantee that he will never be able to leave the Great Desolate Mountain alive!"    

At this moment, in the distance, Tan Zhenghe, who was covered in blood and had a pale face, scolded rudely.    

"Tan Zhenghe, don't be so shameless. I, Young Lord, didn't ask me to kill all of you at once. That is a sign of mercy.    

How dare you speak rudely to my Divine Rain Pavilion's Young Lord? Are you asking for a beating? Am I right? "    

When the skinny young man heard that Tan Zhenghe dared to publicly insult Kun Yu, he immediately jumped up.    

As he spoke coldly, he rushed forward and gave Tan Zhenghe a hard kick, directly kicking out the acid in Tan Zhenghe's stomach.    

"Let's see if you still dare to scold me."    

"Even if you kick me to death, it won't change the fact that your Young Lord is a bear!"    

Tan Zhenghe laughed loudly and scolded wantonly.    

This time, he had completely infuriated the other two disciples of the Divine Rain Pavilion.    

The two disciples of the Divine Rain Pavilion also stood up and rushed towards Tan Zhenghe.    

Just as the two of them were about to attack, a figure suddenly broke through the wall and fell to the ground in a sorry state.    

When they took a closer look, they were surprised to find that it was Young Lord, Kun Yu.    

He saw that Kun Yu had been thrown out of the inner hall for some unknown reason, and had a miserable look on his face.    

The three disciples of Divine Rain Pavilion were stunned. Similarly, in another corner of the ancestral hall, Feng Bingli and Mo Linhou, who were meditating with their eyes closed, were also stunned.    

Not only them, even Tan Zhenghe and the other three disciples were slightly stunned.    

"Haha! What did laozi say? Young Lord of the Divine Rain Pavilion is just like that!"    

Tan Zhenghe saw Kun Yu being thrown out of the inner hall for some unknown reason. He couldn't help but laugh when he saw Kun Yu being thrown out of the inner hall with a miserable look on his face.    

When the three disciples of the Divine Rain Pavilion heard this, they glared at Tan Zhenghe fiercely. They didn't attack Tan Zhenghe, who didn't know what was good for him. Instead, they rushed forward and helped Kun Yu up.