Chapter 33
At this time, Gu Qing was already seriously injured, if it weren't for the two silver-veined protectors who were fighting with her suddenly ran away, she was afraid that she would be hated on the spot today!
But when she saw these girls of unknown origin, as soon as they made a move, they defeated all the forces of the Demon Transformation Valley with a devastating force, and she couldn't help but be secretly frightened.
Moreover, the power used by the girls was righteous but not evil, and it was incomparably grand, which made her feel even more worried, and she was no longer in the mood to rejoice that she had escaped.
I don't know what sect they came from, and if they saw the scene of their own sneak attack on the monks of Jichuan Gate, Gu Qing was a thief, taking advantage of the chaos caused by the escape of the people in the Demon Valley, he hurriedly greeted the monks of the Forbidden Fire Gate who were not dead, and rolled up the remaining children, without even saying hello, and ran away directly.
Not only did the people of the Forbidden Fire Gate run faster than the people in the Demon Valley, but they had not forgotten to throw a yin thunder towards the corpses of Xiao Yu and the others before leaving, completely destroying the corpses.
The originally chaotic battlefield suddenly fell silent due to the fierce battle and both sides fled at the same time, and several girls in royal blue dresses returned to the iceberg beauty unsatisfactorily, waiting for her further instructions, but heard her say indifferently: "Don't chase them, let them go." ”
"Huh, no more chasing?"
"Hmph, count their fate!"
"Hey, these sects are really getting more and more disagreeable now, flies and dogs, and they don't do their jobs. ”
"Yes. Senior sister just let them go? It's too cheap for them!"
Listening to the muttering of a few junior sisters, the iceberg beauty looked at the escape of the people in the Forbidden Fire Gate, and her blue eyes flashed with deep contempt and disdain, and said, "We still have something to do, so let's leave them alive for the time being." If they don't repent, they don't need us to do anything, and they will play themselves to death. ”
Looking at the valley that had become a scorched earth, there was no longer a trace of people, and a huge panic enveloped Jing'er, her eyes were sour, and tears kept pouring out.
The warmth in her hand was her only hope now, so she clung to it and looked at the beauty in front of her as if begging, "Sister, is it all over?"
When the iceberg beauty saw her crying, a long-lost pain suddenly surged in her heart, and she suddenly saw herself when she was a child, crying and shouting to the master for her mother, and couldn't help falling into silence.
The other girls had long noticed that she didn't know where to pick up a little girl, and when they saw that she didn't speak, they thought she was impatient, and were about to persuade her, but when they saw that her eyes as deep as the ocean were filled with pity, they softly comforted: "Don't worry, sister will help you find it." ”
Then she looked up and said, "Oh, look for it, is there anything else...... Well, if there is anyone left, don't leave it out. She originally wanted to say that there were still those who were alive, but suddenly realized that it might frighten Jing'er, so she temporarily changed her words.
The girls in blue immediately responded and went to look for another round, but soon turned back, looking at Jing'er's expectant look, they felt a little unbearable in their hearts, but they could only report truthfully: "Senior sister, no one is left." ”
As soon as Jing'er heard this, tears began to roll in her eyes, and she could burst the embankment again at any time.
The girl in blue had an idea, and immediately changed her words: "However, the two groups of people just now each took away more than a dozen people, maybe...... Maybe the person we're looking for is among them. ”
Of course, the iceberg beauty knew that her guess had a slim chance, so she was silent for a moment, sighed imperceptibly, and then comforted Jing'er: "Don't worry, your brother may have been taken away." ”
Everyone tacitly didn't mention the worst-case scenario, and Jing'er didn't want to think about the worst-case scenario at all, so she just nodded stupidly and said, "Then I'm going to find my brother!" Sister, can you take me to my brother?"
I didn't expect her to be so persistent, the iceberg beauty hesitated for a moment, and finally came up with a good way to appease her temporarily, and pretended to be serious: "Those people are very powerful, and their mountain gate is not something that mortals can go to at will...... In this way, you go back with your sister first, and your sister will teach you to cultivate, and when you become powerful, you can go to your brother. ”
Jing'er was ignorant, as if she had forgotten the great strength they had shown in the battle just now, and felt that what she said seemed to make sense, and reconfirmed: "Then if I become stronger, will I definitely be able to find my brother?"
"Definitely. The iceberg beauty looked at Jing'er's pure eyes, and there was a trace of unbearability in her heart, but she still lied after all, but her eyes rolled, and she quickly suppressed this emotion.
"Okay, sister, let's go. Jing'er believed it, and in the blink of an eye, she couldn't wait, and she couldn't wait to start cultivating right away.
The iceberg beauty breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, took Jing'er's little hand, and the group gradually moved away.
Two days later, two monks appeared in the valley, both dressed in moon-white clothes, exactly the same as what Xiao Yu had worn before.
They quickly inspected the scene and found the remains of Xiao Yu and others and fragments of magic weapons in the big pit corroded by the black mist. But the corpse had already been blown beyond recognition, and it was difficult to distinguish, and only vaguely recognized the presence of demonic energy, yin thunder, and other traces of fighting.
The two looked around again, but found nothing more, and were about to leave, but suddenly saw a thin young man with an earthy face trembling out from behind a rock, and shouted: "Two senior brothers, I am a disciple of Senior Brother Xiao Yu from Wu Zhi Mansion, I, I ...... Know what's going on. Can you take me with you?"
The two monks glanced at each other, their eyes full of defensiveness, one left and one right quickly sandwiched the young man in the middle, and asked in a cold voice, "Then how did you survive?"
The young man was taken aback by their stern tone, for fear of being misunderstood, he hurriedly took out a jade plaque that had been broken, and quickly explained: "This is the jade plaque that my ancestor gave me to save my life, I was really frightened that night, I crushed the jade plaque at the beginning of the battle, hid, and escaped with my life." ”
The two monks exchanged glances again, and waved their sleeves, "Let's go! This place is not suitable for a long time, and he said as he walked." With that, he took the young man into a ray of light and went away.
The valley fell silent again, and no one came again.
This valley was just one of the thousands of bloody battles that took place in the cultivation world all the time, and it was destined to be forgotten.
There are only wounds and corpses all over the ground, proving that some people have lived and some things have happened, but even these scars will sooner or later be slowly erased by the years of wind and rain.
Early in the morning of the seventh day, in a pothole that had been blown up by a thunderstorm, a charred-like mass suddenly moved.
After a while, the coke moved even more.
After a while, a man sat up in the pit, a man whose face could not be seen.