"Whew!"

Looking at the mountain protection array that regained its luster, Qin Luoyang finally breathed a sigh of relief, but fortunately, at the last moment, the Chaos Capsule finally absorbed those life and death qi.

If it were any more evening, I'm afraid the entire immortal mountain would have turned to ashes.

Everyone's hearts were hanging on the ground, and the disciples of the Immortal Mountain couldn't help but relax, and they all lay on their backs exhausted, gasping for breath.

After fighting the demons for so long, they have always been nervous, and now that they are finally safe, they also feel physically and mentally tired, and some even fall asleep directly.

"Damn, I'm always so startled, my little heart is about to jump out!"

Yan Rong's scolding voice rang out, but from his tone, he could still hear the feeling of relief.

Even Bingluo rubbed his eyebrows a little tiredly, and Mo Yu also put away the long whip and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Grass, old and immortal, if you have another birthday in the future, don't call me again, dare to send someone to my Bingyan Valley, I will break his leg!" Yan Rong glared at Qin Luoyang fiercely.

Qin Luoyang shook his head with a wry smile, but he didn't speak.

He looked down at the blood-soaked immortal mountain, his expression was quite gloomy, the place where the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant had now become like this, and it was only one night.

"You rammer, you'll die if you don't say a word?!" Mo Yue slapped Yan Rong's head hard, making a crisp sound.

Looking at Mo Yu, who was glaring at him fiercely, and then at Qin Luoyang, who looked lonely, Yan Rong opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end he couldn't say it.

It's all my fault, if I hadn't brought back the cold and snow, none of this would have happened, and the Immortal Mountain wouldn't have become like this.

Qin Luoyang was very self-blaming in his heart, as the mountain master of the Immortal Mountain, because of his fault, he almost buried the Immortal Mountain completely.

If the Immortal Mountain was really destroyed today, after he went down, he wouldn't know how to face the ancestors of the Immortal Mountain.

"Don't think too much, it's all in the past, and it's useless for you to blame yourself. ”

A faint voice sounded in Qin Luoyang's ears.

Qin Luoyang raised his head, but saw 'Yun Fan' looking at him quietly.

"Instead of blaming yourself here, it's better to arrange the follow-up earlier, and you'll be busy next. ”

"Yes, after such a big battle, the Immortal Mountain has suffered heavy casualties, if you, the mountain master, are all in a hurry, what should they do?" Bing Luo didn't know when he came to Qin Luoyang's side, patted him on the shoulder and said.

Qin Luoyang looked at the disciples who were healing their companions, and was silent for a while, before he cheered up.

"Yes, if my mountain mainly falls, the immortal mountain will really become a dead mountain. Qin Luoyang nodded heavily at 'Yun Fan' and Bing Spirit.

"White Tree, Black Tree!"

Qin Luoyang shouted at the two figures below.

"Mountain Master!"

The white tree and the black wood rose into the air and bowed to Qin Luoyang.

"Bai Shu, count the casualties, those disciples who died in battle will all be buried in the highest ceremony of our Immortal Mountain!"

"Kuroki, take out all the pills in stock, and be sure to cure those seriously injured disciples. ”

Qin Luoyang issued one order after another in an orderly manner.

"Subordinates obey!"

Bai Shu and Kuroki replied in a deep voice, and then they went to work on the things that the mountain lord had explained to them.

'Yun Fan' glanced at the devastated Immortal Mountain, couldn't help but sigh lightly in his heart, and turned around to leave.

"Wait, cloud. Can I know your true identity?" Qin Luoyang suddenly turned around and asked as he looked at the back of 'Yun Fan' who was about to leave.

"You'll know if you have the chance. ”

'Yun Fan' paused in his footsteps, turned his head to look at Qin Luoyang, chuckled, and then waved his hand, disappearing into the woods below without looking back.

Qin Luoyang looked at the back of 'Yun Fan' leaving, thoughtful.

"Satsuki. ”

'Yun Fan' stood on top of a big tree, and then whispered in one direction.

"Whew!"

A sturdy figure quickly shot from the depths of the woods and appeared beside 'Yun Fan'.

"Male. . . Are you a master?" Mo Yue looked at the figure of 'Yun Fan' and subconsciously shouted, but she seemed to think of something, and then asked with some surprise.

"Hmm. ”

Yun Fan nodded.

Mo Yue looked at the wound on 'Yun Fan's body, and subconsciously wanted to step forward, but when she saw the latter's indifferent eyes, she hesitated.

"Master, son, he. Are you alright?" Mo Yue bit her lip and looked at 'Yun Fan' and asked.

"It's okay, I just borrowed his body, and it's going to be fine. ”

'Yun Fan' glanced at Mo Yue meaningfully, with a playful smile on his mouth.

"That... That's good. Mo Yue noticed the strange gaze of 'Yun Fan', and quickly lowered her head, her little face turned red, like a small apple, very cute.

"This stinky boy, Yanfu is really not shallow, but he is a little too slow to react. ”

'Yun Fan' looked at Mo Yue's flushed little face, and couldn't help but sigh lightly, quite a sense of hatred that iron is not made of steel.

"Well, by the way, how are those guys?"

'Yun Fan' nodded faintly, and then asked out loud.

"Oh, don't worry, Master, Little Starling and Little Wing, and that prawn, I've already fed them the healing pill, it shouldn't be a big deal, and it won't be long before they wake up." ”

Mo Yue seemed to be thinking about things, and only came back to her senses when she heard the voice of 'Yun Fan', and hurriedly replied.

"Did you wake up soon?"

'Yun Fan' couldn't help muttering to himself, "It's a pity that I don't know when I will wake up again." ”

"Ah, Master, what are you talking about?" Mo Yue didn't seem to hear Yun Fan's words clearly, and looked at the latter a little strangely and asked.

"It's nothing, I'll get out of this stinky boy's body later, and I'll leave the rest to you. ”

'Yun Fan' shook his head with a smile and said to Mo Yue.

"Oh. Mo Yue nodded obediently.

"Stinky boy, I want to live well, I'm still waiting for you to help me get back that missing memory. ”

'Yun Fan' patted his chest, as if he was talking to himself, and as if he was talking to someone.

When the words fell, a faint smile appeared on 'Yun Fan's face, and his body was also flooded with white light.

"Buzz!"

'Yun Fan' closed his eyes slightly, and immediately, a ball of light slowly floated out of his body.

And with the departure of that light cluster, Yun Fan's body seemed to have lost its support, and as soon as his body was crooked, he fell directly from the branches.