Chapter 47: Escape

This time, the Nine Spirit Immortal Sect can be described as a master, and this operation is also an action jointly launched by the fifteen strongest alliances in the upper realm.

According to the master, it was in accordance with the orders of the five emperors of the Flying Immortal Realm that they were gathered in one place.

In this joint action of the fifteen alliances, the top masters of each alliance poured out.

And the leader of the general alliance was also appointed by the Five Emperors, that is, emptying.

Of course, they all obeyed the order, and they were currently able to be called the first person in the Upper Cultivation Realm, and everyone was convinced to recognize the position of the leader of the General Alliance.

But they didn't want to, this trip was so dangerous, the more than 10,000 disciples they sent out, all of them were potential disciples who had worked hard to cultivate in the alliance, but almost all of them were wiped out in this trip, and even the head of the sect fell into it.

And the vast majority of them also died indirectly from the alliance's frame-up.

The Nine Spirits Immortal Gate received an order from the head of the alliance to move forward from the central passage to find the sealing hall, but it was attacked by the strange bird halfway, and Zhao Jingyun and more than 3,000 female disciples were arranged by the head of the sect to be used as a helping force after a sudden accident.

I didn't want to, so I chose a life.

Later, a few of the same people who escaped by luck told Zhao Jingyun and the others what they saw, and Qing Kong not only designed this murder, but also touched the magic weapon spirit absorbing ring on the corpse of the head of the house.

After that, there was a way to meet Luo Tianya and look for the head halfway.

At this time, Mo Fei'er walked up to He Lang, who was still in a coma, she didn't say anything, just stretched out her index finger and gently wiped the blood stains on the corner of her mouth.

And then they kept staring at each other's faces.

"He Lang should be fine, don't worry, he will be fine when he rests. When Lan Yun saw this, he hurriedly comforted Mo Fei'er and said.

Mo Fei'er still didn't speak, her tears were already rolling in her eyes at this time, and she held back so that she didn't cry.

She nodded, and followed Lan Yun and the others with her aunt and more than thirty disciples.

On the way, he met several groups of disciples from various sects in the Upper Cultivation Realm, all of whom converged with Lan Yun and the others.

More and more people gathered, from 4,000 people at the beginning, to more than 10,000 people in a short time.

Among them, there was a Supreme Elder of the Golden Water Gate who found Lan Yun and the others, and he said that he had been to this dungeon before and knew that there was a secret passage that could be left through another exit.

The crowd was overjoyed to hear this, and if there were other secret exits, they would be much safer.

After that, they walked a road that they had never walked before, three times and two times, and actually walked into a secret passage dug by their predecessors.

The secret passage was only large enough for one person to pass through, so one by one, the crowd entered the narrow tunnel and quietly advanced.

On the way, Lan Yun heard He Lang on his back, with a painful ** sound.

His brows furrowed, he didn't know what He Lang's injuries were, and he didn't know what he had done in the main hall.

At this time, He Lang's body was tumbling like a river and a sea, and cold sweat slipped down his sideburns drop by drop.

He was now mobilizing all his strength, doing his best to suppress the Demon Emperor's Broken Yuan God that he had just swallowed.

Obviously, this broken primordial spirit has not been fully activated, but the cold qi it emits has turned He Lang's viscera upside down.

And the condensing soul qi in his body was slowly converging, wrapping and squeezing the Demon Emperor's primordial spirit little by little, trying to make it fall asleep again.

The aura of the left palm quickly flowed to the surrounding body, providing sufficient energy for the convergence of soul qi.

"He Lang, you only need to control the direction of the soul condensing qi, and remember to make it tightly entangle the Demon Emperor Yuan Shen, so that you can prolong the time for the Yuan Shen to awaken as much as possible. Brother Jing kept admonishing.

"I'm extremely cold at the moment, and I'm afraid I won't be able to withstand the invasion of this cold. He Lang even whispered as faintly as a mosquito and a fly.

He believed that he would be frozen into an ice sculpture in the next second.

"Brother Mirror, can I not do with this body? Isn't my Yuan Shen able to enter the Fairy Spirit Mirror, and it is actually very comfortable to live in it. ”

He Lang was thinking that if he really couldn't hold on, he would abandon his body and enter the fairy mirror, which would be accompanied by Brother Jing, and he would not be lonely.

"Absolutely not, once your divine consciousness is withdrawn, you will abandon your previous efforts, and the original god will immediately awaken and devour you, taking away your physical body, and everything you did before will be in vain. ”

"It looks like I can only hold on, it's just so cold. ”

Around the campfire, the monks who escaped from the ancient temple were rejoicing in their rebirth after the catastrophe.

At this time, they didn't know why the activation ceremony had been successful, but the Demon Emperor Yuan Shen had not awakened.

And the unawakened Demon Emperor Yuan Shen, whether it was destroyed or where it went, they didn't know.

Among these people, only Lan Yun believed that the whereabouts of the Demon Emperor Yuan Shen were related to He Lang.

It's just that when it exploded, the hall was filled with smoke, and he didn't see what had happened inside.

He Lang was lying not far from the campfire, and beside him, Mo Fei'er had been helping him wipe the cold sweat oozing from his head.

Before, Zhan Zhaohua had fed him antipyretic pills, but there was no sign of waking up.

Zhan Zhaohua didn't know that He Lang was not a high fever in his body, but a biting cold, and he did something wrong with good intentions.

In addition to He Lang, Luo Tianya is also in a severe coma, he was emptied and hit with a bone breaking poison needle before, and now the poison has entered the bone, and there is no antidote, and his life is in danger.

If it weren't for the fact that he was already an Immortal Monarch Divine Body, such a poison would have died three times earlier.

It is also his fate, the alien body has an out-of-body period monk, specializing in alchemy, he has a hard-to-find Ice Soul Pill in his hand, this elixir can make the internal organs in the body soaked in poisonous gas, temporarily suppressed by the cold, no longer deteriorate.

Huang Guanyu discussed with everyone and sent him to Xiao Jingu's place, maybe there was a glimmer of hope for recovery.

That night, most of the disciples of the various sects in the upper cultivation realm left first because they wanted to return to the gang to restore their lives.

The remaining more than 1,000 people, most of them were alien monks who had come across the void, and they were in no hurry to leave, ready to repair and set off again.

It's a pity that in the Immortal Cultivation Realm and the Flying Immortal Realm, there are nearly 300,000 people, and there are less than 400 of them left.

And the most chilling thing is that all the immortals in the Flying Immortal Realm have been reborn into immortals, but in this catastrophe, all except Luo Tianya died, how can it not be scary.

When Lan Yun asked Cavenso and Hoss about the purpose of their trip, what surprised everyone was that they had originally come to find the Demon Emperor's artifact before his death, but after seeing such a tragic scene unfolding, they had no intention of trying anything else.

They felt that although they didn't get anything from this trip, it was worth remembering for a lifetime, and invited Lan Yun and the other three to come to their planet as guests if they had the opportunity, and they would definitely receive him with the highest courtesy.

Zhan Zhaohua agreed at that time, saying that he would definitely go if he had the opportunity, and he would go if he didn't have the opportunity to create it, he was really curious about the blond and blue-eyed crowd.

And these didn't attract Lan Yun much, he just said that when He Lang was well, they would consider leaving the Upper Cultivation Realm, and maybe they would stop by to visit the two of them at that time.

Originally, everyone was still speculating whether the head of the Jade Immortal Gate would come to chase and kill, but the result was that the night was unharmed.

This is not surprising to everyone, now that they are free from the control of the demon breath, the aura in the body of the monks can already operate freely.

Although among the flying immortals, only Luo Tianya remained, and he was still in a coma.

But among the other monks, there are many who have cultivated above the incarnation of gods.

There is also Huang Guanyu, who is in the Mahayana period of consummation, and they are also looking forward to provoking the emptiness, so as to avenge the previous yin.

In the second half of the night, He Lang finally woke up, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he glanced around the surrounding environment, only to know that he had left the Ancient Temple, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart.

After a few hours, he wrapped the Demon Emperor's primordial spirit like a dumpling with the aura of condensing the soul, and then he relaxed his consciousness and slowly woke up.

As soon as he looked around, he heard Zhan Zhaohua shout: "He Lang, you are awake, but you are all in a hurry." ”

Then Lan Yun and Mo Fei'er around him immediately surrounded them.

Several people have been extremely tired in recent days, but when they heard that He Lang woke up, they were exhausted, and Lima surrounded him.

The other monks were also meditating and pranayama, and when they heard about it for the first time, the little hero who rescued them several times woke up and immediately came over.

He Lang saw that so many friends cared so much about him, and he couldn't help but feel that swallowing the Demon Emperor Yuan Shen was worth it even if he died in the end.

He smiled at the people around him, said that he was fine, and let everyone rest and recuperate.

A hot gaze has been looking at He Lang, that is Mo Fei'er, she has just been replaced by Zhan Zhaohua, she is meditating to recover her strength, and hurriedly got up to feed him water and medicine, busy with everything.

Seeing that everyone had finally dispersed, He Lang looked at Mo Fei'er with a smile on his eyes and said, "You've always been there, didn't scare you, did you?"

He Lang remembered that when he was a little dangerous before, the other party would cry like a tearful person, so he was thinking that this girl must be worried when she saw that her life and death were unknown this time.

He Lang didn't say it's okay, but when he heard it, Mo Feier really cried.

Although she forced herself not to cry, she still attracted Lan Yun and Zhan Zhaohua's attention.

Lan Yun and Zhan Zhaohua still have eyebrows and eyes, and they know that He Lang must have a lot of things to talk to each other about, so they hid and rested early.

Now seeing that the girl couldn't stop sobbing, I couldn't help but blame He Lang for not knowing how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, and actually made the girl cry.

Zhan Zhaohua hurriedly stepped forward to persuade him: "Brother and sister, don't be sad, this person finally woke up, happy is it." ”

He Lang listened from the side, and his brows couldn't help frowning.

Who knew that after Mo Fei'er heard it, she turned her head and ran to the side in shame, crying and sobbing as she ran.

He Lang glanced at Zhan Zhaohua and said unhappily: "People are still yellow flower girls, how can you call it that." ”

When Zhan Zhaohua heard this, he hurriedly smiled and said: "The window paper is not transparent, I am helping you, you still don't miss me, it's really for you to worry about it." He sighed deeply as he spoke.