Chapter 882: The End of the Slaughter (3)
Two months have passed, and this tragic battle across two watersheds is still hotly discussed in the whole continent, and Wen Yiming's name has resounded throughout the Tianci Continent.
At the same time, the natural disaster has also been officially recognized by countless top sects, although the top masters do not have it, and the Eastern Crusade has also suffered heavy losses, but there are too many martial saints in other people, as well as the army of Mu Lingsuo, thousands of giant crossbows that can kill the martial sect in groups, and it is deep in the center of the ice field in northern Xinjiang, which is a very special top force.
On the edge of a jungle on the outskirts of Tan Zhong Town, there were several simple houses that had not been built long ago, and the only three people left in Tianwen Palace, the Great Elder Wen Tonghua, Phantom Heart and Wen Wanru, settled here.
Tianwen Palace has been destroyed, they have nowhere to go, and they don't want to go to the mountain gate, fortunately, they once had an extraordinary status and a lot of hidden treasures, even if they don't come out of the penance, the spirit crystal can support them for decades.
In addition to sadness, there is no hatred, Wen Tonghua often sighs in the direction of Northern Xinjiang and Tianwen Palace, what he thinks about the most is that he should have listened to the words of the patriarch Wen Dengyao, but unfortunately regretted it too late.
Wen Wanru is extremely haggard, often distracted and in a daze, sitting all day, watching the sunrise and sunset, occasionally laughing bitterly, and the illusion is not easy to consol.
She could see the occasional hatred in Wen Wanru's eyes, but it was quickly replaced by helplessness, Wen Lianze was actually one of the surviving members, and finally couldn't stand the inner torture in this corner of the wilderness, and committed suicide a month ago.
Wen Wanru saw her brother commit suicide with her own eyes, and she was speechless.
The demise of Tianwen Palace and the death of her father, she knew very well that she was to blame, but the facts were really in front of her, and she still couldn't stand this blow.
Perhaps, only time will fade the pain of all this.
Li Xiaoxue, the god of war of the falling shadow, fled back to Sunset Valley, and without even arranging the position of the valley master, he went deep into the independent secret room to retreat and heal.
In the end, Sunset Valley fell into a struggle for power and profit, the valley lord and the great elder were dead, and even Li Hanwen was said to have been killed by Liang Xuan, and the sect could not be left without an owner for a day, and disputes broke out from then on.
In the past two months, all the industries of Shenzhou Military Industry in Dongsen have withdrawn to Northern Xinjiang, which has to be said to be a loss for the Dongsen martial arts cultivation community.
But this is an order that Wen Yiming has issued a long time ago, no matter what the outcome is, he must withdraw, although he did not explain the reason, but he obeyed it.
In the Creative Art Pavilion, the Great Elder Sikong Ming temporarily took the position of the Pavilion Master, handling everything, and at the same time letting Wu Panmin help share the burden in addition to cultivation, this is Yan Ruhua's intention to exercise, in preparation for taking over as the Pavilion Master in the future, Sikong Ming naturally understands, and does not hesitate to spend a lot of energy to patiently raise points.
As soon as Sikong Invite Yue returned to the Chuangyi Pavilion, he automatically resigned and went to the Lone Peak Painting Wall, this time he practiced in the face of the wall, he was willing, as soon as he thought that Tianwen Palace had become a pile of mounds, he was afraid, and he also watched the battle with Wen Defeat, and he could see the deep remorse that flashed from time to time in Wen Defeat's eyes.
As soon as he thought that he had almost pushed the Creation Pavilion into the land of no return, he was extremely grateful to the old pavilion master, Yan Ruhua had scolded him in the thatched hut of Yanbo Lake, and he was always alerting him.
Sikong Yueyue has already decided that even if he cultivates to the extreme god of war, he will no longer meddle in the affairs of the sect, and he only needs to guard it for the rest of his life.
He had already realized his own shortcomings, and his character and heart were not suitable to take on the heavy responsibility of the head of a sect.
No matter what happened in the major regions, Wen Yiming didn't know anything, because he had been in a coma for two months, his face was gray, and his weak vitality made all his injuries not only not recover, but still slowly worsening.
The healing elixir spirit spring in the Creative Arts Pavilion did not have much effect, and by the third month, the soup and medicinal liquid that the Fifth Autumn Lady fed every day began to choke and cough up, mixed with large chunks of blood.
Ling Yaohe and Jiang Xuan came.
They sent Wen Yiming back to Roaring Island, and the fifth autumn girl took Wen Siwen Nian and asked Yan Ruhua to escort her personally, she really didn't dare to go on the road alone, Yan Ruhua naturally understood this, not only agreed, but also invited Sikong Yuncong and her old friend, the old president of the Dan Society, to escort them together.
Today's Wen Yiming, I'm afraid there are countless people who want his life, she heard the fifth autumn girl talk about Wen Yiming's various enemies, especially after she heard the altar, she didn't dare to be negligent.
She was glad she had decided, and along the way she discovered no less than three waves of people lurking in the hidden places, among which were a large number of gods of war.
There were a few others who went to Roaring Island together, Wen Dengyao and Qi Yun who were deposed in the dantian, and Meng Wuregret, Mingyue Xin, and Di Tianyu of the Southern Creative Arts Pavilion.
Wen Dengyao and Qi Yun had been waiting in Qi Tiange at the beginning, but Sikong Yun was discovered by Wen Defeat, and it was not until the natural disaster launched an offensive that he escaped with Yan Ruhua and took the two down the mountain.
After this incident, the three of them also lifted their past grievances against Dongsen Chuangyi Pavilion, but they still felt a little uncomfortable in their hearts, and simply went to Roaring Island together.
As for the Southern Creative Arts Pavilion, Yan Ruhua has already promised that as the headquarters, she will send several gods of war to go there in person to relieve the predicament of the Dust Valley.
Back on Roaring Island, the three of them only rested for one day, and immediately returned to Dongsen, and the high-level people naturally sent them away, and Hou Er also personally presented Danhui and Chuangyi Pavilion with twenty Wood Spirit Shuttles each, which made the two major sects greatly sigh at the wealth of the natural disaster, and at the same time felt that the trip was worthwhile.
After all, the Wood Spirit Shuttle does not mean that you can buy it with spirit crystals, this is the exclusive exclusive property of the Natural Disaster, and there is no way to emulate it, who has so many Zhiling Qimu to squander.
Wen Yiming, who was in a coma, returned to the Instructor's Mansion in the Frozen Ancient City, and the mother and son of the Fifth Autumn Cross also got along well with Jiang Xian and his wife, the only thing that worried everyone was Wen Yiming's current situation, even Ling Yaohe said that whether he could survive or not depended on creation, and there was no way.
After all, even if there were many elixirs, for Wen Yiming, who could not cultivate and had no true yuan, and was like an ordinary person, his absorption was quite limited.
The ancestor also came to see it for himself, and only said 'Jiren has his own natural appearance', and left.
Half a year passed in a flash, and the fifth autumn girl secretly wept all day long, but fortunately, she still had her children by her side, Jiang Xian and his wife regarded her as their own, and her mother and younger brother were also by her side, so she would not collapse.
No matter what is going on in the outside world, for the natural disaster people in the center of the ice field, in addition to working hard, what they are most concerned about is whether the instructor wakes up.
For example, Hou Er, Zeng Tianyou, Dragon Soul, and Jin Yuesheng must come to visit every day, such as the two patriarchs and Yu Hong, the leader of the Demon Regiment, and others also come to visit regularly.
There are a lot of people who care, and Wen Yiming has never shown any signs of waking up, but fortunately, there is still a surplus of the Crossing Spirit Spring that he gave to the dragon soul at the beginning, and it is diluted and used as his only life hanging medicine.
Fast forward to a year.
On this day, the fifth autumn girl, as usual, took Wen Siwen and Wen Nian to push Wen Yiming into the courtyard to bask in the sun.
She sat quietly next to her, holding Wen Yiming's hand, feeling the sunshine, watching Wen Siwen Nian practice swordsmanship, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
In fact, compared to the beginning, she was already very satisfied with being able to stay by Wen Yiming and her children's side.
Suddenly, her heart twitched violently, and she seemed to feel Wen Yiming's little finger slightly hooked.
(End of chapter)