Chapter Ninety-Four: Grandpa Dry's Worries and Anxiety

On the way to evacuate the battlefield and reconcile the migrating tribesmen, the sorcerers who survived several successive battles in the mountains rushed desperately with their faces covered in blood and dragging their bodies with different injuries, extremely exhausted cultivation strength, and exhausted. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

As a result, the ground where they passed along the way were stained with blood of various sizes, and these blood stains were spilled from the wounds of the sorcerers of the mountains during the run, which made people feel shocking and miserable, and felt tragic and pity.

After they had withdrawn from the battlefield for a certain distance, after making sure that Ah Gong had completely restrained the witch prince of the Evil Mountain Division, he took out the only few bottles on his body from the animal skin bag on his waist, and when he was guarding the herb room, he prepared a grinding special potion to stop bleeding and pain, and distributed it to the sorcerers around him, so that they could pass it to each other and smear the wounds on his body.

The only surviving sorcerers of the Great Mountain Division, who were scarred, bloodless, and full of pain, received such a medicinal juice from Grandpa Ku, and instantly felt as if a long drought was in nectar, and dead trees were in spring, which made them add a little joy to this miserable and tragic evacuation and rendezvous road, and they all wanted to change and smear the wounds on their bodies with a little joy, stopping the bleeding wounds on their bodies, and suppressing the severe pain that had been tormenting their nerves since they were injured.

After everyone had healed, the evacuation team and the team were running much faster than before, but they were not satisfied with the current speed, they tried their best, and they used their strength to increase their speed again.

Because they had heard the witch of the Evil Mountain tribe on the battlefield before. There was also a team ambushing the ordinary people they were migrating. Coming here from the battlefield they had been on their way to the front. Therefore, they were afraid that this ambush team of the Evil Mountain Tribe, which had rushed in, would meet before they met with the ordinary people of the Migration Clan, and bring ruin to the Great Mountain Tribe.

In the process of running at a faster speed, Li Jiang, who was worried about the danger of his Ah Gong, with a worried mood, Zou frowned and asked Grandpa Ku beside him: "Grandpa Ku, will the Ah Guild who stays to contain the Wu Gong of the Evil Mountain Department be in danger of his life?" ā€

"No, if they're going it alone. At most, it is a defeat for both sides, because first, this evil mountain Wu Gong has just stepped into the realm of peeping into the heaven and earth, and his cultivation is unstable, and the cultivation that can be exerted is limited, while Ah Gong has stayed at the peak of the first witch for so many years, and the cultivation power accumulated over the years cannot be underestimated, and he can barely fight with him. ā€

"Besides, Ah Gong will also pass on the secret method to the future generations of the Great Mountain Department during the Wu Ancestor period, and the secret method at the cost of shortening the longevity can step into the extremely strong realm of peeping into the world in a short time, so you don't have to worry, you just need to think about how to reconcile with the migrated ordinary clansmen as soon as possible. Protect the ordinary people and fight your way out of the encirclement. Just get to the box. ā€

Grandpa Ku said comfortably to Li Jiang.

"Oh, I see...... Well, I see. Li Jiang listened, looked at Grandpa Ku and suddenly realized and said.

Grandpa Ku looked at Li Jiang with a smile and nodded, and when Li Jiang turned his head to look ahead and run intently, Grandpa Ku secretly changed his smiling face to a look that was more worried and anxious than Li Jiang.

It seems that with Grandpa Ku's scheming age, he is much more thoughtful than Li Jiang, he has something to hide from a young man like Li Jiang who is not sound in his thinking, what he said before is completely easy for Li Jiang's heart, but what is he more worried and anxious about than Li Jiang? Only he knows that......

Time passed quickly in the state of Li Jiang and other mountain sorcerers running at such a high speed, and when they ran for nearly half an hour, they finally saw the team of ordinary clansmen who were migrating not far away led by the patriarch of the tribe.

"Look! It's Li Jiang, Grandpa Ku, they're here! "It wasn't just anyone in the migration team who saw Li Jiang and the other sorcerers first, he shouted in the migration team.

"You see, most of them were seriously injured in order to protect our safe migration."

"Hey, I didn't expect that in my big mountain, there are more than forty clans of wizards, and only a few of them have come back alive......"

"Hey, I'm afraid we won't be able to get to Kuang Teng Department this time, right?"

"Not necessarily, didn't Ah Gong tell us that he had already agreed with the Kuang Teng Ministry, maybe they hadn't arrived at the Kuang Teng Department after seeing us for so long, and they had already sent a team of wizards to pick us up."

"I hope so."

……

Then seeing that only Li Jiang, Grandpa Ku and a few other sorcerers had returned, the migrating clansmen of the Great Mountain tribe suddenly felt a miserable mood welling up in their hearts, and they all shouted with tears in their eyes and full of sorrow.

At this time when they were shouting, Li Jiang, who was already running extremely fast, and Grandpa Ku and other sorcerers ran into the migration team of the Great Mountain.

"Where's Ah Gong?" At this time, the patriarch in the crowd walked up to them, looked at Grandpa Ku and asked anxiously.

"Ah Gong is fighting the Wu Gong of the Evil Mountain in the back, and hold him back so that we can join you." Li Jiang, whose face was covered in blood and looked tired, replied.

"What about the other wizards? Are they all dead? As soon as Li Jiang finished speaking, the patriarch asked again.

"Yes, they all died in battle, and only six of us sorcerers survived." Li Jiang looked at the patriarch with a sad expression and replied.

When the patriarch heard Li Jiang's words, his eyes couldn't help but turn red, and tears of grief flowed from his eyes, and he became sad.

"There's no time to be sad, let's hurry up and continue to migrate, don't waste a piece of Grandpa's hard work." Seeing this, Grandpa Ku patted the patriarch and Li Jiang on the shoulders with a sad look and said.

"Why a detour? Could it be that there is an ambush in front of the evil mountain? After hearing this, the patriarch wiped away the two kinds of tears with one hand, looked at Grandpa Ku with a puzzled look and asked.

"Yes, there is a team of wizards from the Evil Mountain Department ambushing us in front of us, but they are now coming to our side, so with the number of wizards we have, let's take a detour quickly." Grandpa Ku replied.

"yes, okay." The clear patriarch nodded and said.

"Listen up, all the clansmen, there is an evil witch attack team from the Evil Mountain Department coming to us in front, hurry up and move with me on a detour." After the patriarch of the Great Mountain Clan finished speaking, he shouted loudly to the ordinary people around him.

"It's been three battles, and there's an assault team!?"

"Yes, how many sorcerers are there in this evil mountain!?"

"That's right, their background is too thick, right!? This shouldn't be possible!! ā€

……

After listening to the patriarch's words, the clansmen of the Dashan tribe started to make a commotion again.

After hearing the commotion of ordinary people, Grandpa Ku couldn't help but show a worried and anxious look on his face for a moment, unnoticed.

"Everyone, don't talk about it, hurry up and follow me." Seeing this, the patriarch hurriedly shouted to the noisy clansmen.

After shouting, he took the lead and walked first, and the other clansmen also quickly quieted down and followed the patriarch to continue to migrate.

Just a few steps after they had stepped out, their grandfather suddenly swayed in the sky and flew in front of them, and quickly fell.

At the last moment, the white wolf, which had been protecting the ordinary migration team, that is, Ah Gong's mount, rushed over at a galloping speed and caught Ah Gong who fell the most.

"Ah Gong!" Seeing this scene, all the remaining clansmen in the Great Mountain Region exclaimed in surprise, and rushed to Ah Gong, who had fallen on the back of the white wolf.

"You're okay, Grandpa!" Li Jiang, who ran the fastest in this process, was the first to run in front of his grandfather, and he helped up half of his grandfather's body and asked anxiously.

"How are you, Grandpa!"

"You're seriously injured, Grandpa!?"

"You have to hold on, Grandpa!! We can't live without you!! ā€

The clansmen who came up one after another also began to shout anxiously.

"Don't worry, everyone, I'm fine, I'm just a little injured." Ah Gong, who was held by Li Jiang's head, with a mouth full of blood and a pale face, comforted the surrounding clansmen in a weak voice.

After all the clansmen listened to Ah Gong's words, the anxious mood suddenly dissipated a lot, but looking at Ah Gong, who was full of blood and pale, he was still a little worried about his old man's injury.

"Little Ula, help me up, I will continue to migrate with my clansmen." Then, after Ah Gongjian calmed everyone's emotions, he wiped the blood from his mouth, looked at Li Jiang with a smile and said.

Li Jiang nodded when he heard this, and then helped Ah Gong up, and then Ah Gong supported his seriously injured body, making a look of no major problems, with one hand behind his back and the other stroking his beard, so that the clansmen could completely rest assured of his injuries.

When the clansmen saw Ah Gong's peaceful appearance, they immediately believed Ah Gong's previous description of his injury, and this worry also dissipated.

"Ah Gong, what about the witch prince of the evil mountain department?" At this moment, Li Jiang looked at his grandfather and asked.

"He was sealed by the secret method that I passed down during the Wuzu period, and it will take some time for him to break through the seal, so take advantage of the time when he breaks the seal, hurry up and relocate." The pale grandfather replied with a smile.

"All the clansmen move with me as quickly as possible!!" After Ah Gong finished answering, he immediately shouted loudly to all the remaining clansmen in the Great Mountain Tribe.

After speaking, Ah Gong sat on his mount and led the team of the Great Mountain Department to continue to migrate.

"The remnants of the Great Mountain Department stand still, today there is my Tengu Department interception and pursuit team here, this is your end!!" But when they had walked a short distance, a loud shout came from behind them.

"Return the Tengu Division!? The Evil Mountain Department actually invited foreign aid!! ā€

"Oh my God!! Two tribes join forces to hunt us down!! Finished!! Dead!! ā€

When the ordinary people of the Great Mountain tribe heard this shout, they all showed frightened expressions, and looked back in the direction where the sound came from, and muttered in panic.

"Hey~~~~ Grandpa, this is what I've been worried and anxious about, but I didn't expect it to come true." Grandpa Ku looked at a team of sorcerers holding a tengu banner not far behind the migration team, and sighed to his grandfather beside him with a frown. (To be continued.) )

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