Chapter 90: A Hidden World "Two Chapters"

"A three-attribute martial artist, with top-tier talent, our Yunyang Sect has lost a direct disciple," an attendant sighed. In the entire Yunyang Sect, there was only one three-attribute martial artist.

"Was that young man just now a three-attribute martial artist?" Wang Mingyue said in surprise.

"Let's go. I hope a miracle happens and Shaoyou can survive. Otherwise, I won't know how to face Lu Zhong next time," the Elder Bai Mei said.

"Bai Mei, is he Lu Zhong's son?" Wang Mingyue's expression was somewhat surprised.

"Yes," Elder Bai Mei sighed lightly, shook his head slightly, and then said, "Let's go. This place isn't safe. We should leave to avoid attracting other strong beings."

"Let's go," said Dugu Binglan to Cuìyù by the cliff.

"Do you think he has a chance to survive?" Cuìyù stared at the bottom of the cliff, her mind wandering.

"He doesn't seem like someone who will die young. He will definitely survive," Dugu Binglan said.

"I hope so," Cuìyù said softly, then composed herself and forced a smile, "Let's go."

On the cliff, Elder Bai Mei and the others buried the bodies of the Yunyang Sect disciples on the spot, collected their spatial bags, and the two rock eagles took off, disappearing from the cliff.

As the cliff grew more distant, Cuìyù's gaze remained fixed on it, murmuring, "Why am I thinking about him?"

Speaking of Lu Shaoyou, after falling off the cliff, he felt despair. Struck by the Fire Yin Monster's palm, he spat out blood, severely injured, his blood surging, and his body continued to fall through the thick mist.

The sound of the wind whistled in Lu Shaoyou's ears. Falling from such a height, his heart pounded as if it would burst.

"What should I do? I'm definitely going to die," Lu Shaoyou thought to himself. He didn't want to die; he still had his mother to take care of. He wished he had a flying martial technique, which might have given him a chance to survive. Now, he was definitely going to die.

"Whoosh, whoosh." At that moment, a sharp whistling sound came, and it was Xiao Long appearing beside him, falling with him.

"Hisss." Xiao Long sensed Lu Shaoyou's condition, his tongue flicking rapidly, hissing, but he could do nothing.

"What is that?" In the midst of his panic, Lu Shaoyou saw a place below that was not covered by the thick mist. The rest of the area was shrouded in dense clouds, making it seem peculiar, but that place was not directly below him, some distance away.

"There must be something strange there; maybe there's a chance of survival," Lu Shaoyou thought without hesitation. In a desperate situation, one can often unleash their greatest potential. A palm strike shot down, and Lu Shaoyou used the rebound to pause his fall slightly.

At that moment, Lu Shaoyou mustered all his strength and leaped forward. In an instant, he fell again, but this leap finally brought him to the place without the cloud cover.

"What's happening?" Lu Shaoyou was surprised. He finally understood why this place was not covered by clouds. A whirlwind had suddenly appeared, like a vortex, creating a powerful repelling force that pushed the surrounding clouds away. In the center, there was a powerful suction force, and his body was being forcibly pulled in.

His body spun uncontrollably in the vortex. Although the descent speed slowed, the spinning made Lu Shaoyou's vision blur and his head spin.

"This is even worse. What kind of place is this?" Lu Shaoyou thought. The Qing Ling Armor on his body was becoming increasingly dim, and the suction force was like a sharp blade cutting into his body. If not for the Qing Ling Armor, he would have become a pile of bones by now.

In the powerful suction force, Lu Shaoyou felt he could no longer hold on. The Qing Ling Armor was about to dissipate, and he would become a pile of bones.

At that moment, Lu Shaoyou suddenly felt the suction force disappear, and his body accelerated downward.

"Bang!"

Lu Shaoyou felt himself hit the ground hard, spitting out another mouthful of blood, and then he fainted.

"Shaoyou, Shaoyou." On the rock eagle's back, Lu Wushuang slowly woke up, opened her eyes, and, seeing no sign of Lu Shaoyou, asked anxiously, "Elder, where is Shaoyou? Did you save him?"

"Sister Wushuang, Lu Shaoyou is dead. Don't think about him anymore. Falling off the cliff, he's definitely dead," Lu Shaohu said indifferently.

"No, Shaoyou won't die. I have to save him. How can I face Auntie San?" Lu Wushuang said, her mind wandering, struggling in the hands of the middle-aged female attendant.

"Wushuang, calm down. I went down myself and saw that Shaoyou is most likely dead. If he can survive, you will see him again someday. Your actions won't help," Elder Bai Mei said. In his heart, he also didn't believe that anyone could survive falling off that cliff, especially with Lu Shaoyou's strength, which was only that of a Warrior.

"Shaoyou..." Lu Wushuang wept, but she had no other choice. Thinking that her cousin had been captured by the Fire Yin Monster because he saved her, she felt even more pain and guilt.

After an unknown amount of time, Lu Shaoyou woke up, feeling his true qi in chaos, his blood surging, and his body in unbearable discomfort.

"Chirp, chirp..."

Something was licking his face. Lu Shaoyou opened his eyes and saw Xiao Long beside him, in a small rocky cave.

"Xiao Long, I'm not dead," Lu Shaoyou realized he had narrowly survived.

Looking around, Lu Shaoyou saw that the cave was about ten meters in size, with uneven rocks on the ground, no dust, but the ground was covered with broken bones.

Lu Shaoyou was startled and struggled to sit up. The cave was filled with broken bones, a chilling atmosphere, and his body shivered involuntarily.

"Fire Yin Monster."

At that moment, Lu Shaoyou saw the Fire Yin Monster lying on the ground not far from him, unsure if it was dead or alive.

Lu Shaoyou didn't know how the Fire Yin Monster had also fallen, but he knew that if it wasn't dead, he would be in trouble.

Hesitating for a moment, looking at the Fire Yin Monster, Lu Shaoyou struggled to move to its side and felt its breath, which seemed to indicate it was unconscious.

"If I don't act now, it will be too late when the Fire Yin Monster wakes up," Lu Shaoyou thought, his killing intent rising. He had been pushed off the cliff by this Fire Yin Monster.