098. Post-war trauma

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Dongmei's vision was blurry, and she couldn't see the situation in front of her clearly. But vaguely, he could sense that there should be other support.

Thinking that he couldn't kill this Guanghan Palace Lord again, he couldn't help but hate his teeth. Soon, Chunlan moved with his body, and after noticing this, Dongmei suddenly plucked up her strength and shouted-

"Guanghan Palace...... You guys...... Listen to me!"

"Half a year later...... Half a year later, on September 15...... The day of the full moon!...... I'll be waiting for you there......! of the young master...... It's going to be there in half a year! if you want to save him...... Only...... Come on me!!"

Finally, after shouting this last sentence, Dongmei couldn't hold it anymore and completely fainted in the arms of her senior brother Chunlan.

After Chunlan heard this declaration from her junior brother, her eyes widened slightly, and she seemed to be a little surprised. But soon, he picked up his junior brother and looked at the people below. After a moment of silence, he said slowly: "Half a year later, Luoxia Town." Guanghan Palace Master, you and my junior brother have a one-on-one duel. If you dare to send a large army to encircle and suppress it, then I dare not guarantee the fate of that party. ”

After speaking, the soles of Chunlan's feet burned again, and the whole person quickly rushed out towards the outside of the Guanghan Palace, and between breaths, there was already a trace and disappeared.

.............................. The battle is over.

At the cost of a large number of casualties paid by the two factions of Guanghan Palace and Haomo Hall. Finally saved the ancient demon beast.

Although the battle can be considered a victory, in the face of so many dead and wounded and a duel half a year later. Who can be in the mood to celebrate this victory?

The dilapidated palaces of the Guanghan Palace, and the blood-stained ice and snow roads everywhere. This qiΔ“ can only make people feel the cold of this early spring day, and the whole body is cold.

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After the battle, the disciples in the Guanghan Palace began to come back one after another to help clean up the mess here.

The scattered animals were probably overly frightened, so they still refused to come back in a short time, and the entire Guanghan Palace seemed deserted, no longer prosperous.

After a period of time, the power of the ghost slaves gradually retreated from their bodies. But. This retreat is both a good thing and a bad thing for them.

After the study of small debts, the ghost slavery should be through the guΓ² medicine to completely pull out the mental power in everyone's body and burn violently, forming a powerful flame like the innate Xuan Demon Gong. But this kind of burning is at the cost of one's own sea of mental power, so after the ghost slave effect is completely over, nearly thirty people in Haomo Hall have their mental bodies destroyed, and their mental power is completely lost, and they have completely become a mortal, and it is impossible to become an immortal again in their lives.

Is that a good or bad price for these survivors? It is only time to come up with the answer.

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Half a month later, some of the general places in the Guanghan Palace have been repaired.

Tao Zhaide stood in the Soul Sealing Pavilion, looking at the Heavenly Soul Stick inserted in the center, and the four magic weapons that seemed to be constantly providing power to this Heavenly Soul Stick.

Gathering Soul Sand. The golden dagger, the cry of ten thousand ghosts, the Tai Chi compass.

Colorful clouds and mist shrouded these four magic weapons. Then, these clouds and mist will slowly drift towards the Heavenly Soul Stick. Blend in and add a little color to what looks like a long stick of iron.

Tao Zhaide stared blankly at these things. After a long time, he breathed a sigh of relief, turned around, and walked towards the palace of Guanghan Palace with a limp, leaning on crutches.

When he walked to the reception hall of the palace, he happened to see Wu Ming clasping his fists towards Xiao Xiaoyao to thank him.

"Laughing fairy friend, thank you so much. Our Haomotang doesn't want to have too much to do with Canglanmen, and Brother Xiao can take care of this when he reports to his master, and the old man is really grateful for being here. ”

Xiao Xiaoyao's body was also wrapped in bandages everywhere, although his injuries were not as heavy as Tao Zhaide's, but the recovery of Cheng DΓΉ was much slower. At this moment, Xiao Xiaoyao still smiled and said, "Where and where, I know that the hall master doesn't want Canglan Gate to care too much about the ancient demon beasts." In the lower heart...... There are also some people who don't want their teachers to get too involved in the lives of the family of three, so this is just a gesture. When the hall master said this, he was really serious. ”

Tao Zhaide walked into the reception hall, and after the two saw Tao Zhaide coming in, Xiao Xiaoyao hurriedly walked up and helped him sit on the main seat, and then said: "Brother Tao, I have already informed the division of the incident in Luoxia Town half a year later." It is believed that the master of the door will visit the Guanghan Palace in person in a short time. ”

Tao Zhaide nodded, and Wu Ming waited until Tao Zhaide was completely seated, and then bowed his hand to him: "Palace master, the old man came here today to thank him." Second, I am here to say goodbye. ”

Tao Zhaide: "Farewell, don't you stay a few more days? Your injuries are not completely right?"

Wu Ming shook his head and said, "The old man has been out for many days, and he is really worried about the situation in this hall. In addition, the old man really didn't want to have anything to do with Canglanmen. Third, the old man hopes to bring the ashes of his junior brother back to the church as much as possible and put them on the spiritual seat of my cousin. ”

Thinking of Chen Shark, Tao Zhaide's eyes couldn't help but be a little dim.

He still remembered the solemnity and silence that appeared in the entire Guanghan Palace when he cremated Chen Shark's body that day.

On that day, even the birds stopped chirping, and the crimson flames gently enveloped the old man's body, and the billowing smoke flew into the air, and when it touched the pale sky, the snowflakes that fell silently covered the scene with a faint white veil.

Chen Shark has no children, and no one has filial piety for him. Although all the disciples of Haomo Hall knelt in front of him, none of them could give this old man a ride.

At that time, the little evil child silently put on his sackcloth and knelt directly in front of the elder of Haomotang, kowtowing nine times.

Tao Zhaide couldn't describe what the little evil child was in at that time, and whether the feelings contained in the red and black eyes were the same?

He could only confirm that at that time, although there were tears in both eyes, they did not fall there. After silently performing all the things that the whole daughter should do for her father, the girl collected all the ashes behind the warm flame and respectfully handed them to Wu Ming.

At this point, Tao Zhaide sighed deeply, shook his head and said, "If I could have thought more about it at that time...... I didn't expect that Dongmei didn't even have a mind...... Alas......"

Although Wu Ming felt a little strange about Tao Zhaide's words, he did not delve into it. After nodding in response, Wu Ming said again: "In addition, the old man has one more thing that he wants to plead with the palace master, and he can promise one thing. ”

Tao Zhaide: "Senior Wu said that it doesn't matter, as long as I can do it in Guanghan Palace, we will definitely help." ”

Wu Ming nodded: "Since this is the case, then the old man will speak bluntly." Because the old man has seen that the Guanghan Palace is short of manpower in recent days, the old man has such an idea......"

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In the afternoon, the people of Haomotang, who were about to go down the mountain, had already packed up and stopped and stood in groups in the courtyard.

This war was a heavy loss for these people. Some people with weak mental power directly abolished their mental bodies, and even some immortals with strong mental power were directly beaten back to the mental power of scattered immortals or earth immortals. Many people have pessimistic expressions on their faces, not knowing where the road lies ahead.

At this time, Tao Zhaide and Wu Ming walked out of the palace. After the disciples of Haomo Hall saw their masters come out, they hurriedly stood here, especially those disciples who had already had their mental power abolished, and they looked at their masters with dull eyes, and they began to worry about their future whereabouts.

Wu Ming glanced at these disciples, especially the less than thirty disciples who had abolished the Nian Body. After a moment's pause, he opened his mouth and spoke to them what he had in mind. (A good activity for pie in the sky, cool mobile phones are waiting for you to take!Follow up ~ point/Chinese network public account (WeChat add friends - add public account - enter ddxiaoshuo), participate immediately! Everyone has a prize, now immediately pay attention to ddxiaoshuo WeChat public account!) (to be continued......)