Xi Mo was sitting on the swing chair, watching the senior sister and the big demons sitting around the table chatting lively, they came over soon after he left, and when he saw the teacher and Lu Xiaoman reappeared, and was about to get up, Ye Zhou let him sit down again with a slight wave of his sleeves, and Lu Xiaoman slipped to the side of Senior Sister Xiang, sat down with his arm around her waist, and rubbed his chest by the way.

Xiang Yan just poked her head at Lu Xiaoman's behavior of eating tofu, and easily fed her a candied spirit fruit bought by Feng Yuan from Xuntianfang City into her mouth, which was sweet and sour, and she was not tired of eating.

"Sit, sit, sit, you used too much force in the previous fierce battle, and now it's not only the weakness caused by the injury, but also the weakness of the muscles, right? Since you were injured, you haven't really recuperated, and now that you're finally fine, be an obedient patient, lie down honestly for a few days, and get enough sleep. ”

"Yes, Teacher." Simer nodded in response, feeling that he was indeed a little overwhelmed.

"Because of the accident in the Wanjiang Realm, a series of consequences caused by this moment are officially over, the Wanjiang Realm has now become a frozen world, to re-evolve life, the original population is scattered to live in other worlds according to their own wishes, and the immortals who caused this disaster have all been captured by the Immortal Prison, and none of them have escaped."

"Teacher, where is my original sect? How do they arrange it? ”

"Your flying disaster, Wanjiang Realm because of the aftermath of the immortal spell head-on, it seems that the result is the most disastrous, but in fact it is not, Bishan is in Wanjiang Realm, this is the great luck in the misfortune of Wanjiang Realm, what really suffers is Feixia Realm, it was swept from the side, and there are no high-level monks to organize the evacuation, the population loss is more than two-thirds, and the few people who survived are exactly in the city where the Ye family's old shop is located, and they were rescued easily, and Bishan's disciples there are all dead, The few living people escaped because they went to the Wanjiang Realm to watch the sword cultivation conference. ”

“…… The Feixia Realm is destroyed?! Xi Mo was shocked, his teeth clenched and his face full of grief, "Although the resources of the Feixia Realm are not rich, the two sects of the same sect often come and go, and they are as good as a family of brothers, and they are all gone?" ”

"It's all gone, and the large piece of land where the sect is located is now sunk underwater."

"This is the Void Sword Refining Cultivator, and the people who can go to the Wanjiang Realm to see the scene are all cultivators above the god transformation level, what will happen to those of them who survive in the future?"

"Merge with your original sect and find another place to start over, your Senior Sister Yuran knows some preliminary plans."

"Senior sister?" Simmer's eyes were red and he looked away.

"There are still many worlds in the Nether Realm that are suitable for wilderness, and we plan to send them to such a world, even if it is a second-class world, after all, the survivors of the Feixia Realm are all high-level cultivators above the god level, and as far as the wasteland is concerned, there are enough people."

"Go to the second-class world to open up wasteland? Going from the first-class world to the second-class world, I don't know if they can accept it. ”

"If you can't accept it, you can't help it, you should know that the first-class world is the first choice for disciples to establish a Dao system, if you can't accept going to the second-class world to open up wasteland, if you have to stay in the first-class world, the fate that awaits them is only to merge into other sects. But we respect the choice of each of them, if there is a way to transfer to other sects of the same sect, and if you want to take the opportunity to become independent, you can mention it, in principle, all of them are satisfied, but those who go out independently can no longer play the banner of Bishan Jianzun's disciples. ”

Simer pursed his lips and said nothing.