At Prajna's request, the Lady of Detachment had all the unconscious sentinels moved to an open space and placed them. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info saw that Prajna was chanting words in his mouth, and his right hand casually gestured out of thin air a few times before stopping.

"That's it?"

The Son of the Crow was skeptical.

"Okay, but they've been in a coma for a bit long, and it may take a while to wake up. Just put them here, it's a little better ventilated. ”

Prajna looked up at the sun slanting to the west, and the sunlight was no longer poisonous.

"Thank you sister for coming to the rescue, my sister has helped my sister a lot. ”

The Holy Maiden glared at the Holy Son of the Crow fiercely, and invited Prajna to sit down in the main hall.

"It's just a gesture, Sister Dielu has been under a lot of pressure, right?"

Pranya smiled lightly. For her, it was really just a gesture. These people's symptoms are mild. This morning, in order to create enough deterrence, she had exerted a much heavier blow on the waves than these people, so when the Holy Maiden arrived, Prajna's face would be so pale.

"yes, but it's all over, what does my sister think?"

The face of the Saintess froze, and then she smiled. She secretly said in her heart that these pressures were not caused by you, but she could only slander in her heart, and she didn't dare to say it in front of Prajna.

After seeing the departure of Prajna and the Holy Maiden of Dielu, the crowd hula all gathered around, chattering at the sentries who were still unconscious.

"Leader of the Waves, you two?"

Some clansmen who have a good relationship with Zhilang on weekdays saw Zhilang and Zhihai standing in the distance, so they cautiously approached to ask them about their current situation.

"Hehe, we are fine, thanks to the Holy Maiden's dislike, we and some other brothers have joined the Prajna tribe. ”

Seeing that the brothers on weekdays even said a word to themselves like being thieves, Zhi Lang couldn't help but smile bitterly. It seems that the eldest brother is right, he and the others are indeed traitors in the tribe.

"Alas, what the Holy Son and the Holy Maiden did in this matter is not authentic. The brothers are secretly upset for you, but no one dares to say it. ”

The man lamented. What if they are not even? They are just ordinary warriors in the tribe, don't you see that even the leader of the waves has been abandoned when he says that he will give up? Not to mention where do they have any right to speak?

"Huh. Fortunately, the Holy Maiden was kind to us and did not treat us as prisoners. She also instructed the rest of the Prajna tribe not to discriminate against us. ”

Saying this, Zhilang suddenly felt that it was not an unacceptable thing to return to the holy woman of Prajna. Compared to the Son of the Raven and the Lady of Dillu, the Lady of Prajna is more of a qualified leader.

"If the holy maiden is really so good, then you can be regarded as a blessing in disguise, unlike us who have to continue..."

The man asked in surprise, he had always heard that the Prajna Holy Maiden was very kind, but he didn't expect the Prajna Holy Maiden to treat the captives so well.

"Alright, don't talk about it again. Everyone is fighting for the great god Chiyou, don't say these are useless. ”

Ozumi interrupted their conversation. These two people are getting farther and farther apart. If they continue to talk about it, I'm afraid they will complain about the Son of the Crow. If these words reach the ears of the Holy Son, with his narrow-mindedness, I am afraid that he will cause a lot of trouble out of thin air.

"That's what Brother Zhehai said. ”

The man smiled awkwardly, he also knew that he had just lost his words.

"Wake up, wake up, really wake up. ”

The crowd gathered around suddenly let out a burst of exclamation.

They couldn't help but be surprised, the Holy Son of Crow, the Holy Maiden of Dielu, and the doctors in the tribe tossed for a long time, and they couldn't even find the reason why these people were unconscious, but the Holy Maiden of Prajna just waved her hand lightly, and these people actually woke up. This is really beyond their imagination.

"You're really with the right person this time. ”

The clansman didn't know what was going on in his mind, and sighed at the folded waves and the folded sea.

With the warning of the eldest brother just now, Zhi Lang did not answer this time, but just looked in the direction of the hall from afar.

Someone had already gone to the main hall to report the good news to the Holy Maiden of Dielu and the Holy Son of Folding Raven.

"Now that the person has woken up, then I will go back first. ”

Prajna stood up and took his leave.

After knowing that this strange spell of Prarua was taught by the great god Chiyou himself, the Holy Maiden of Dielu had the heart to repair the relationship with Prajna, but so many things had just happened that made her a little embarrassed.

In the end, Prajna still refused the invitation of the Holy Maiden of Dielu to stay with her for dinner, and left with the Broken Waves and the Broken Sea. Prajna's body and soul were still seriously injured, and she didn't want to waste her time here.

"Holy Maiden, there is something unknown to my subordinates. ”

On the way back, a tendon brinkling wave plucked up courage and said. was glared at fiercely by the eldest brother Zhehai, and was so frightened that he closed his mouth again and didn't dare to speak.

"Say something. ”

Prajna tilted her head and looked at the brothers with a smile.

"Is the coma of those people related to the Holy Maiden?"

Zhi Lang glanced at his brother cautiously, and then asked in a low voice. His character is like this, he can't hold things in his heart.

"yes. ”

Prajna graciously admitted.

"Oh. ”

Zhilang didn't expect the Holy Maiden of Prajna to admit it so generously, and when she wanted to continue to ask why she did this, she was touched by Zhihai and gave up.

Pranya also pretended not to see the small movements of the folded sea.

After returning to the camp of the Praruo tribe, Zhilang and Zhihai went to the camp on the east side of Chiyou Village. They also need to familiarize themselves with the environment and develop a tacit understanding with their new comrades.

Prajna hastily ate dinner and went back to the house. Now that the civil strife in Chiyou Village has almost subsided, she still has to hurry up to awaken the soul of the Prajna body. The soul is no different than other things, and if it has been injured for a long time, I am afraid that it will have another life. So she didn't dare to slack off at all.

Sitting on the bed, Prajna immersed all his mind into the depths of consciousness, looking at the soul of Prajna's body curled up in a ball, and couldn't help frowning. She's been like this for days, and nothing has gotten better.

I don't know if this will work?

The swordsman stretched out his hand and gently picked up this miniature version of Pranya, and slowly put it in front of the black mist.

And it worked.

I saw a trace of aura wafting from the black mist close to Prajna's soul, and then blended in. It's just that the process is very slow. Prajna's soul couldn't even see any change. At this rate, I don't know how long it will take for the soul of Prajna to recover to its original state.

The swordsman looked at everything in front of him and fell into deep thought, can he do something?