Chapter 17: Give Me Back
In a daze, Qian Lingxin seemed to hear Mo Fan's eager voice, and then a group of people surrounded him. In front of him, there were all vague faces in a circle, and the voices of concern were endless, and the face that had faded away from blood showed an ugly smile.
Although he was unconscious, he knew that it was Mo Yichen who was holding him, his eyes were already full of old tears, and the others were crying into tears.
Shallow Lingxin felt that it felt good that someone was concerned, and he wanted to speak, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he coughed up a mouthful of blood and stained his placket red.
Behind him, Mo Fan and Mo Yichen, one left and one right, hurriedly sent aura to her to protect her heart and adjust her internal breath, Mo Yichen took out his own refining high-grade spirit pill and gave her to take.
Above the observation deck, the space distorted, and then a white figure with a powerful coercion was seen slowly floating down from the sky, causing the breath of the immortals present in the entire square to freeze for half a beat.
Between the man's eyebrows was the mark of the head of the house that flashed with silver light, and he landed in front of the head seat above, looking down at the people below with a cold gaze, where there seemed to be frost and snow falling from the sky, the silver light was dazzling, and the white lotus was born.
People can't help but sigh, what a Yaotai immortal, handsome immortal.
"He, he, he, that is...... The next head, Tan Hengshu? β
The head of the family, who had been worried about the seal of Luoxia Mountain before, broke the silence, and was also shocked by the powerful appearance momentum of this person, and inexplicably even spoke with a disadvantage.
Looking up at the man above, these immortal heads all lost their faces, and they were in awe of curiosity.
In addition to those family heads, the immortal heads of the sects present were also strong people who were not weak in cultivation, and they could naturally feel that the person above already had unfathomable strength, but no one could see how his true cultivation was.
The disciples of Henglang Mountain were only stunned for a moment ago, and after returning to their senses, they all bowed their heads and bowed, and their voices resounded in the sky above Xianshan, and they shouted in unison: "Meet the master!" β
On the observation deck, the man was dressed in white like snow, and he slowly flew away. Dusty temperament, a cold and inviolable state. He stood above with an expressionless face, raised his hand to show his majesty, and said lightly: "Disciples, please get up." β
A faint silver light shrouded Tan Hengshu's body, and it lined him with clear light and snow, shining brightly, many of the disciples of the younger generations of Xianshan had never seen this mysterious Tan Zun, and this appearance became their head Xianzun, and some people couldn't help but see their eyes straight.
After the whole process was quiet, Luo Chen in the audience broke the silence, stared upward, and said with rare respect in his eyes: "The cultivation speed is really worthy of its reputation, and the strength of not seeing it behind closed doors for a few years is already unpredictable, and it is obviously above us, looking at this kid, I am afraid that he will only go to the thunder tribulation in the fairyland." β
And the immortal heads and family heads of the major immortal sects were relieved from the stunned look of the demon who looked at it, and they all folded their hands and saluted the people above.
The Tan Heng book above also bowed his head slightly.
At this time, Luo Ying, the wife of Yi Chijun of the Lanyue Sect, who was purely following to see the excitement, also covered her mouth and chuckled lightly, and said coquettishly: "It has long been rumored outside that the four statues of this Henglang Sect have the reputation of "Mingjun Four Sons", among which this Tan Ji Tan Gong is a stunning genius who became famous as a young man. I came to the Immortal Altar Conference and only witnessed the other three demeanors, and today I saw that this Tanzun is not only cultivated, but also looks like a jade talent, and is unparalleled. β
Tan Ji is the name of Tan Heng book, the word Heng book. Yi Chijun showed a strange expression when he heard this, coughed lightly twice on the side of his fist, and said back to the truth: "That delusional sword was also a Tan Hengshu sword, and it must have been driven by him. He took over the seal of the door and cut off the chains, is it only to save this girl? β
Luo Chen also said strangely: "And the sword flew out of that girl's body just now, and the delusional sword has always been on that girl's body, right?" These two ...... It seems that the relationship is so great that even the saber was given away. β
When everyone was speculating about the relationship between the person above and the woman in the blood pool, a family head came up and said: "The head of the Henglang Sect has always been vacant, and I heard that the old sect master of Lan, Xuan Qing Zhenjun, has already passed the seat to this disciple with a foreign surname, Tan Hengshu. It's just that Tan Hengshu has always refused to take over the seal of the master, so why is he suddenly willing today. β
Someone answered: "Now things in the sect have always been controlled by Lan Mingyu, but Xuan Qing Zhenjun would rather pass on the position of head to a protΓ©gΓ© with a foreign surname, rather than personally pass on the eldest disciple of the same clan and clan, which is indeed a bit partial. β
Luo Ying suddenly said with great interest: "You don't know about this, it is rumored that this underworld was once unclear with a demon woman, and the Tao is broken and confused." In fact, Xuan Qing Zhenjun also fell in love with Tan Hengshu's cold temperament, so he was suitable to inherit his true inheritance mantle, otherwise there would be no successor to the sealing method, who would take care of the spiritual guard, deter the demons and evil spirits in all directions, and ensure the peace of the world. β
The former head of the family said: "That's so, but I heard that this Immortal Venerable doesn't care about these vacancies, and when Xuanqing Zhenjun asked him to take the position of sect master, he could help Tan Hengshu, the head of the family, but he refused!" β
And a cold wind swept towards him with a cloudy and uncertain face, and everyone who spoke was silenced like flies, and then saw him go to the observation deck with a calm face and his hands. Lan Xunyue also saw the ugly face here, and after a little doubt, he shook the feather fan in his hand and followed.
The three statues on the observation deck gathered, but only one person was missing, and the four Ling Lanyi were gone.
The three statues gathered on the high platform are also a rare spectacle.
Tan Hengshu bowed slightly to the two senior brothers, and after Lan Xunyue greeted him, he stood on one side with his arms crossed and said in a strange tone: "It's really timely for the junior brother to come back, if you take the palm seal a little later, this girl will die in the fallen immortal pool." β
Tan Hengshu's eyes were as light as thin ice, and the same joy and anger did not appear, and he only said coldly to people: "The theft of the spiritual weapon in Luoxia Mountain has nothing to do with her. β
Seeing that Tan Hengshu's body was full of immortal power, he couldn't even see how much mana he had lost by repairing such a powerful suppression seal as Luoxia Mountain, which showed his profound cultivation that had advanced by leaps and bounds.
Mingyu looked away, as if he had caught the other party's little tail, and said bluntly: "I didn't say that it had anything to do with her, and the junior brother began to protect her?" In fact, the moment I saw the Broken Delusion Sword, I was always curious about what your relationship was with this girl, and then I thought that her appearance was indeed very similar to a certain person. β
Tan Hengshu's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and his face was cold, but he didn't want to mention or explain those things, he said lightly: "Please be cautious, senior brother." β
Shen Yu sneered, and the mockery in his eyes gradually subsided. The wind swept to the woman who was surrounded below, and then said gloomily: "You should know who is sealed in the apse of your Sumeru Palace, this girl is suspicious to touch the seal without permission, if she is used by someone with intentions, leaving this girl will have endless troubles." At least for now, you'll have to give an explanation to these old puppets. β
Tan Hengshu also looked at the injured woman in the audience, this time the seals in the north and south were both touched, and he was also too busy to take care of it. The ban on the Sumeru Hall was set by him personally, and he also had his own sense of the changes that had changed thousands of miles away these days, but the previous times he didn't react as strongly as this time.
The first time the girl in the audience saw her recklessly breaking into the lotus pond was caused by the sudden loss of control of the delusional sword, and it was not without doubt that she could easily crack the enchantment she set up in the lotus pond, why did she go to the forbidden place of the apse again this time?
Seeing that Tan Hengshu was silent, Lan Xunyue was not easy to interject when he saw the lukewarm conversation between the two of them, and now asked: "The third junior brother went to Luoxia Mountain, did you find out who took away the spiritual weapon?" β
Tan Hengshu came back to his senses from his contemplation and said to him: "No, looking at the technique, it doesn't seem to be done by evil ways. β
The remnant seemed to habitually drill with him, and when he heard the words, he said meaningfully: "Isn't it an evil way? Over the years, the ancient spirit weapon has been coveted by demons and demons, if it weren't for them, then except for you, no one in the immortal sect today would have the ability to touch the seal and ban set by the spirit weapon. β
Tan Hengshu frowned slightly, but he was not annoyed by his yin and yang weirdness, it was the words that made him immediately think of a person, and his face was solemn and silent.
Seeing that the people below were still deeply puzzled by the people he had saved, Tan Hengshu slowly walked down from the high platform and walked straight to the crowd.
Looking at the back of the white-clothed man who walked down, the sharpness on his face seemed to soften a little, and seeing that the Immortal Sect finally had the main task, the string that was pressed heavily in his heart actually relaxed inexplicably, and he sighed inexplicably as he looked at the sea of clouds on the horizon.
The white-clothed figure was like a moonlit pearl of the world, dazzling and outstanding in the crowd, and all the disciples and other family heads couldn't help but give way to him one after another with awe-inspiring eyes.
Mo Yichen is still constantly delivering spiritual power to people covered in blood, and sending them to take the pill of blood coagulation. The old man's pale face also looked weak due to excessive worry and spiritual power consumption.
looked at the person in his arms, but he barely protected his heart, and only a faint breath was left.
Tan Hengshu walked in front of the person, frowned slightly and looked at the thin woman who was covered in blood and scarred all over her body, and suddenly felt shocked.
Even a person like him, who has no desires and no desires, has long been weak enough to have no emotional waves, has some unbearable feelings.
Qianling's heart was like a puddle of mud, and at this time, his face was dark blue without blood, and he looked like a dead person who had already lost his breath.
Mo Yichen raised his cloudy eyes and looked at the current Lord of the Immortal Mountain, who was upright and more dignified from head to bottom, and only felt a burst of relief.
The old man said with mixed feelings: "Immortal Venerable, but the master of a sect, the burden will be heavy in the future, don't run around anymore." β
In fact, I want to express it vaguely: In the future, you can't be so willful for three days without seeing people, and your messes can finally be returned to you, and you can finally settle down.
Tan Hengshu's indifferent face looked a little guilty, and he naturally understood that he had been out of the house for all these years, and it was the old man in front of him who had helped him with a lot of things in the door, and he was the founder of the sect for Xuanqing Zhenjun, and he would always be respected by the elders.
Mo Yichen got up and gave Tan Hengshu a solemn salute, and said a few solemn words such as 'In the future, the thousand-year-old foundation of Xianshan will be entrusted'. The body of the broken candle in the wind shook violently as soon as he got up, and when he almost fell, Tan Hengshu quickly reached out to help, looking at this trembling old man, his heart was astringent, and he said in a deep voice: "Elder, you don't have to be like this. β
Mo Fan came to help Mo Yichen, and in the face of everyone's stunned gaze, Tan Hengshu squatted down, and took the pulse of the seriously injured person on the ground to heal his injuries.
The dignified head of the Immortal Sect would be so condescending, which made the people present even more curious about the identity of this woman.
A cold sandalwood breath soothed the wounds and pain of Qianlingxin's body, and soon she was awakened by this strange and familiar breath, and when she opened her eyes weakly, she saw a handsome face.
The high bridge of the nose and the faint light of Mingjun's face made her feel that everything in front of her was so unreal.
Qian Ling was stunned, looking at this face with a healing system, he also pulled back three points of consciousness, and saw that he was seriously probing his pulse, and felt that at this time, even if he was covered in scaly wounds, he didn't feel much pain.
She muttered, "Immortal Venerable, you give me back the rabbit." β