After being read by the mind, my apprentice wanted to rebel

Chapter 145: Cocoon-like Object

However, no matter how hard they tried, they were still unable to successfully establish effective communication with the outside world.

Seeing this situation, a small group of people became frightened and began to retreat cautiously.

However, what made them despair was that after taking a few steps, they suddenly realized that there was no way to retreat - a layer of almost transparent film appeared in front of them at some point, like an indestructible barrier.

Whether trying to fly over from the sky or looking for a breakthrough from the ground, it was ultimately futile.

As time passed, the fear and despair in everyone's hearts became more and more intense, as if an invisible hand was tightly strangling their throats, making it difficult to breathe.

The Xiaoyun Sect disciples who were present at the scene were in a state of panic, each one as anxious as an ant on a hot pan. They had actually lost their highly respected junior master in the chaos.

What should they do now? What if Junior Master-Uncle meets with an accident? How will they explain to the sect when they return? For a moment, all kinds of worries and anxieties filled their minds, leaving them at a loss.

Just as the Xiaoyun Sect disciples were in a state of panic, the communication talismans Lin Xian'er had given them suddenly glowed without warning. Lin Xian'er's voice echoed, "Everyone, activate your defensive devices and remain on standby. Be sure to protect yourselves. Don't worry, I've already found my fellow disciples. Once I gather them together, I'll lead everyone out of danger. Don't worry."

Upon hearing this, the expressions of everyone in Xiaoyun Sect instantly changed from panic to calmness.

They moved in unison, taking out the defensive magic weapons previously distributed by the sect and activating them without hesitation.

In an instant, translucent protective shields emitting soft yellow light rose into the air, like a solid shield, tightly protecting the disciples of Xiaoyun Sect.

At the same time, seeing this situation, the people from other sects gradually calmed down their originally nervous mood.

Those who also had protective shields hurriedly followed the example of the Xiaoyun Sect and quickly activated their protective power.

Those who did not carry protective shields hurriedly hid in nearby protective shields for shelter after obtaining consent from others.

Immediately afterwards, everyone present forced themselves to calm their minds, immerse themselves in cultivation, and silently wait for the opportunity to break through the current predicament.

Let’s look at Lin Xianer’s side.

Just now, a thick branch suddenly stretched out like a snake and dragged them underground at lightning speed.

However, faced with this sudden change, Lin Xian'er remained calm. She immediately activated the system to deploy a protective shield, enveloping both her and Xie Qijun.

At this moment, Lin Xian'er, who was in a safe area, stared at Xie Qijun beside her with confusion, thinking to herself, "Tongzi, why is Xie Qijun not affected by that strange fragrance at all?"

You know, even she herself only woke up after the system reminded her in time.

The system seemed somewhat baffled by this question. After a brief hesitation, it responded, "Host, I'm not entirely clear on this matter. Perhaps... it's simply because he's the protagonist of this novel."

After all, as the male protagonist, you will often be favored by heaven, often display unique behavior, and reap all kinds of extraordinary coincidences.

Xie Qijun lowered his head slightly, his eyes flashing with a barely perceptible anxiety.

He bit his lip and thought to himself: I must not let Lin Xian'er know the real reason why I came to my senses so quickly - my deep concern for my master's safety.

This concern was like a heavy rock pressing on his heart, but he decided to bury it deep in his heart.

At this time, Lin Xian'er's gaze had already passed Xie Qijun and was looking straight at the towering tree in the distance.

I saw objects that looked like cocoons hanging on the thick branches.

Each cocoon likely contained a living being. Even more terrifying was the visible presence of wisps of spiritual energy being continuously absorbed into these cocoons.

Lin Xian'er frowned slightly and suddenly said, "Tell me, if I pick up a sledgehammer and smash it at this thing without saying a word, will I be crazy, or will it be scared crazy?"

Hearing this, Xie Qijun's face instantly became solemn.

He took a deep breath, then replied with a serious face, "Master, wait a minute. In my opinion, it would be best if I could control the Dragon Roar Sword and launch the attack first."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xie Qijun didn't even have time to wait for Lin Xian'er's response. He muttered something and quickly formed seals with his hands.

In an instant, a cold light flashed, and the Dragon Roar Sword came out.

The sword flashed with dazzling light, like a flash of lightning that streaked across the sky, rushing towards the Spirit-Eating Tree with the force of thunder.

However, just as the Dragon Roar Sword was about to touch the branch, something unexpected happened.

Those seemingly soft branches danced flexibly as if they had life, and in the blink of an eye they tightly wrapped around the Dragon Roar Sword.

The once majestic Dragon Roar Sword was now like a moth caught in a spider web, unable to escape no matter how hard it struggled.

Not only that, as the branches became tighter and tighter, the Dragon Roar Sword was gradually wrapped into a small cocoon.

[Xie Qijun, please save me, this damn thing is sucking my spiritual power crazily]. The Dragon Roar Sword roared in the cocoon, its voice full of anger and unwillingness.

Considering that it is a mighty divine sword, how could it have ever encountered such a frustrating situation?

However, the Dragon Roar Sword fiercely cut through the thick branches.

There was a crisp sound, and some branches broke, but what was amazing was that almost at the same moment, new branches grew out rapidly as if they had life. They intertwined and entangled with each other, forming an airtight cage, tightly wrapping the Dragon Roar Sword.

No matter how the Dragon Roar Sword struggled, it could not break free from the binding force.

At the same time, the Dragon Roar Sword seemed to sense its master's intention. It roared angrily in Xie Qijun's mind, the sound so deafening that it seemed to break through his conscious defenses.

But Xie Qijun didn't want to listen to the roar of the Dragon Roar Sword at all, and resolutely and unilaterally severed the spiritual connection between him and the Dragon Roar Sword.

After losing the channel of communication with its master, the Dragon Roar Sword became more and more violent.

It banged its head against the surrounding branches frantically, trying to break free of the cage with violence, but it was all in vain.