Chapter 669: Go early and come back early, we are here.

"Yes, this resentment is so stubborn, how can we completely eliminate it?" Another casual cultivator echoed with a worried look on his face.

At this moment, in the main tent of the Cangluo Holy Academy camp, Yun Potian and the elders gathered together densely, and the whole atmosphere seemed extremely solemn and depressing.

The candlelight in the tent flickered, casting the shadows of everyone on the tent, making it look particularly heavy.

Each of them remained silent, secretly wondering how to deal with the difficult situation before them.

The resentment surging in the air was like a heavy rock pressing on their hearts, making it difficult for them to breathe and let go.

Dean Yun Potian frowned, his brows were tightly furrowed as if they could pinch a fly to death. His right hand subconsciously kept stroking the hilt of the sword, as if hoping to find a little comfort from the cold touch.

His deep and sharp eyes stared straight at the vast continent in the distance, which seemed calm but actually concealed many hidden dangers and problems.

After a long while, he sighed deeply and said slowly:

"Although the Withered Moon Sect has been eradicated, the resentment contained in the spiritual energy of our Yunluo Continent is like a thorn in the flesh, extremely stubborn and difficult to eliminate!"

His voice was low and hoarse, revealing a deep sense of powerlessness and confusion.

He who was commanding with confidence and great enthusiasm on the battlefield two days ago was now filled with worries.

The second elder sitting next to him also had a gloomy face and muttered to himself:

"Yes, this resentment entangled in the spiritual energy is really extraordinary! Those common purification methods are completely ineffective against it. What should we do..."

As the Second Elder was thinking, he kept stroking the storage ring on his hand, as if he was trying to find a way to solve the current dilemma.

However, as time passed, the light of hope in his eyes gradually dimmed.

Elder Liao, who was proficient in formations, also had a worried look on his face, muttering to himself, "Alas, this is such a difficult problem. I have studied formations for half my life, but I still can't find a clue."

"Now this resentment permeates the entire Yunluo Continent. It is so powerful that it cannot be resolved by ordinary means!"

After saying this, Elder Liao sighed heavily, his words filled with endless frustration and helplessness.

There was a dim light in his eyes, and he stared at the ground beneath his feet, as if he was trying to dig out a brilliant solution to the crisis in front of him.

The other elders all had frowns on their faces, looking worried.

They either whispered to each other or looked up at the sky, trying to find a hint of inspiration from the sky that seemed clear but seemed polluted by resentment.

Others lowered their heads in deep thought, their hands unconsciously clenched into fists, the spiritual energy in their bodies constantly stirring at their fingertips.

But even so, everyone was still at a loss and had no idea how to deal with the situation.

Just then, a cool breeze blew quietly, gently lifting a corner of the tent.

Through the slightly opened gap, one could see the disciples outside the tent standing in silence, not daring to breathe.

They could truly feel the invisible resentment, like a heavy rock, pressing heavily on everyone's heart, making it almost hard to breathe.

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At the same time, inside Qianluo Palace, the atmosphere was equally tense and suffocating.

Jun Yijue stood quietly beside the altar, his eyes never leaving Su Chenyin who was concentrating on making a contract with Jie Xin on the altar.

Strange runes flickered all over the altar. These runes appeared and disappeared from time to time, and the light they emitted was sometimes bright and dazzling, and sometimes dim, making it look extremely strange and unpredictable.

Lu Ziche, Su Yi, Yu Zhiyan and Yu Rong, who were standing around the altar, were also paying close attention to every move around them, not daring to slack off in the slightest.

They knew very well that this contract was of vital importance to Su Chenyin, and any slight disturbance might affect the success or failure of the entire ceremony.

At this moment, Su Chenyin closed his eyes tightly, his expression solemn, and put all his mind into the contract with Jie Xin.

Her originally beautiful face now looked a little tired, but her brows revealed an extraordinary determination.

At this extremely tense moment, Jun Yijue suddenly felt a slight vibration coming from his Lingwang Paper.

He was startled and quickly took it out from the small world, only to see a message from Lu Yanchen on it.

The content of the letter was roughly that Lu Yanchen informed Jun Yijue that the Withered Moon Sect had been wiped out, but he also mentioned that the thorny problem of the spiritual resentment that permeated the continent had not yet been properly resolved.

After reading the contents of the letter, Jun Yijue's heart tightened. On the one hand, he was delighted by the news that the Ku Yue Sect had been wiped out. On the other hand, he was worried about the thorny problem of the spiritual resentment that permeated the continent.

Su Chenyin's previous instructions to him flashed through his mind. After a little thought, he made up his mind immediately.

Jun Yijue took a deep breath, turned to look at Lu Ziche, Su Yi and others, and said seriously:

"Cousin, brother, I need to leave for a while. You must take good care of Yinyin here. If you find anything unusual, report it to me immediately using the spirit network letter."

Hearing this, Lu Ziche nodded without hesitation and said, "Yes, you can go ahead without any worries. With the four of us here, we will definitely make sure that my cousin is safe and sound."

Su Yi on the side also nodded repeatedly, expressing his agreement: "Go quickly, the sooner you go, the sooner you come back, we are here!"

Jun Yijue nodded slightly, looked at Su Chenyin deeply, and then summoned the space beast Manman.

Jun Yijue jumped onto the beast's back, sat steadily, and shouted in a low voice: "Manman, go to the Cangluo Holy Academy's camp in the Dark Forest!"

"Okay, master." The space beast responded fully, and then the surrounding space seemed to be distorted by an invisible force.

In the blink of an eye, Jun Yijue and the space beast Manman disappeared together.

At this time, the main tent of the Cangluo Holy Academy’s base in the dark forest was still gloomy and desolate.

Everyone was busy and exhausted with the difficult task of purifying resentment, and the whole tent was shrouded in a depressing atmosphere.

Dean Yun Potian sat in the middle, looking anxious and frowning, and from time to time he looked into the depths of the forest, as if trying to find a way to purify the mist.

The elders sitting beside him also sighed, shook their heads and whispered from time to time, obviously feeling helpless about the current situation.

Xu Yi, Lu Yanchen and Chu Moxiao were also among them. They also had serious expressions and their brows were tightly knitted together.

Just as everyone was falling into despair, suddenly, the originally calm space began to distort violently without any warning.

Then, a dazzling light suddenly flashed, causing everyone to squint their eyes subconsciously.

When the light faded, people were surprised to find that Jun Yijue was riding on the space beast Manman and suddenly appeared in the center of the main tent as if he had dropped from the sky.

This sudden scene was so shocking that Chu Moxiao dropped the folding fan in his hand with a "pop".

He stared at Jun Yijue in astonishment, and for a moment he seemed to have lost the ability to speak. After a long while, he finally squeezed out a word from his throat with difficulty: "You..."