8: Chapter 8 Your bound character is in mortal danger!

At this moment, Qian Luo was in the final stages of her Breakthrough. She was drenched in fragrant sweat, her three thousand strands of black hair dancing in the wind, and her skirt lifted by the mountain breeze, revealing a pair of snowy-white, beautiful legs!

In just a few more breaths, Qian Luo would be able to break through to the Qi Refining Fourth Layer!

Having grown up in the Ancient Desolate Secret Realm since childhood, Qian Luo knew very little about the matters of intercourse between men and women.

Although she couldn't understand the conversation between the man and woman before her, she could clearly feel that the man was about to violate her!

Qian Luo's breathing became erratic, the rose-like corners of her mouth twitched slightly, and her delicate body began to tremble, looking very much like a startled fawn cornered in a dead end!

Suddenly, a longsword shimmering with a faint immortal light tore through the air with a metallic 'humming' vibration and descended from the sky!

The longsword slashed down fiercely toward Hua Wudao!

Hua Wudao's expression changed drastically. Cold sweat dripped from his forehead down his cheeks as he hurriedly performed several backflips to retreat.

"Clang!"

A crisp metallic impact rang out as the longsword plunged straight into the ground about ten feet in front of Qian Luo.

A figure covered in patches descended from the sky!

A Sword Cultivator covered in patches, reeking of alcohol, landed with his waist perfectly positioned against the hilt of the sword.

The man was actually supporting himself on the sword hilt, sleeping in mid-air!

If Jiang Lan were here, he would have recognized this person at a glance as Su Wuming, the last closed-door Disciple of the Shushan Wine Immortal.

Su Wuming was reeking of booze. Holding a large wine gourd in his arms, he took several fierce gulps of wine.

"Good... wine!"

"You damn Su Wuming, how dare you act like a drunkard in front of this Young Miss! Go to hell!"

"Clang!"

With the crisp sound of metal scraping, Liu Pianpian unsheathed her sword, flicked her wrist to create a sword flower, and was about to slash at Su Wuming!

"Liu Pianpian, how dare you! We are all Cultivators of the Taixu Alliance, do you intend to murder a colleague?"

"Hmph! Within this Ancient Desolate Secret Realm, the Ancestor of Mount Shu's Divine Thought cannot reach in!

Senior Brother, let's kill him together!"

Indeed, the Ancient Desolate Secret Realm was protected by Formation Restrictions. Whether it was Foundation Establishment Realm Cultivators, Golden Core experts, or even Nascent Soul Old Monsters, none of their Divine Thoughts could penetrate it!

Because of this, cases of alliance members killing each other, Disciples of the same sect murdering one another, and killing for loot were everywhere in the Ancient Desolate Secret Realm.

In the Cultivation World, there was an unwritten rule: once you enter a Secret Realm, you rely on your own abilities; life and death are determined by fate, and wealth is determined by heaven!

If you accidentally die in a Secret Realm, you deserve it!

Who told you that your skills were inferior to others!

Hua Wudao had stripped down to his underwear and was about to succeed when he was forcibly interrupted by Su Wuming. The corners of his mouth twitched as evil fire flared up in his heart!

With a sinister look and a cruel curve at the corner of his mouth, Hua Wudao was about to join Liu Pianpian in attacking.

"Senior Sister Pei, aren't you coming out yet?"

The faces of the Soul-Severing Twin Fiends changed drastically. They instantly felt a chill down their spines, and cold sweat broke out!

Someone had been nearby all along, and the two of them hadn't noticed at all!

There was only one explanation: the other party's cultivation was far above theirs!

A woman in blue, her clothes covered in patches and the character 'Shu' embroidered on her sleeve, slowly walked out from behind a tree holding a fist-sized black stone.

"A Memory Stone!

Junior Sister, she's actually holding a Memory Stone!"

Had this female Shushan Disciple been hiding behind the tree filming them from the very beginning?

In other words, everything the two of them had just done was captured by the Memory Stone?

If this footage were taken out of the Secret Realm by these two Shushan Disciples and delivered to the Taixu Alliance, Ancestor Hehuan would surely turn the two of them into human skin parchment and light them up like lanterns!

At this thought, the Hehuan Twin Fiends were completely consumed by murderous intent!

They absolutely could not let these two Shushan Disciples leave the Secret Realm alive!

The Hehuan Twin Fiends exchanged a glance, preparing to kill them to silence them!

The Cultivation Technique of the Hehuan Sect was very strange. Although it was lewd and evil, if a man and woman cooperated and struck together, it was indeed extremely powerful!

Although the Hehuan Twin Fiends only had Tenth Layer of Qi Refining cultivation, when they attacked together in coordination, they could instantly kill a Middle Stage Foundation Establishment expert!

Su Wuming had long seen through their petty thoughts and rolled his eyes at them as if looking at two idiots.

"You two stupid pigs! Look closely!

This is a mother-son shadow recording stone!"

Hearing 'mother-son shadow recording stone', the Hehuan Twin Fiends felt as if they had been struck by lightning. Their bodies stiffened violently and then began to tremble!