"Ahem."

Shachen supported his body with his ice sword and kept coughing up blood. Shrimp was lying on the ground, her back was blurred with flesh and blood, and she turned her head and asked, "Brother Shachen, are you okay?" ”

"I can't die."

"You can't die, if you die, who will send us back, it's cold on the ground."

Sand: "......"

"Big Brother Sand?"

"Hmm."

"Why don't you come?"

"I can't walk."

Shachen's injuries were very serious, first he was injured by the blood demon's palm, and then he protected Mao Xiaofang, Ma Xiaohai, and Yu Dachu to resist the power of Ba Sipa's self-explosion.

The back was blurred with flesh and blood, all the organs were damaged, and the soul was covered with dense cracks, which were on the verge of shattering.

This time the injury is not lighter than the last time the soul was burned, the soul is not a big problem, the key is the body, there is no two or three months to recuperate, don't think about healing.

He is light, Mao Xiaofang, Ma Xiaohai, Yu Dachu, and the Eighteen Dharma Protectors are even worse, and they will definitely not be better without half a year.

The least injured person was Luo Sang, Ba Si Pa blew himself up to save her, and Xia Mi did his best to save her, which can be described as a collection of thousands of favors.

"Big Brother Sand."

"What's wrong?"

"People from Gantian Town, why didn't Sister Gui come to save us?"

"They are ordinary people, they have been sucked away by the blood demon, maybe they are worse than us, and they can't protect themselves, wait, I'll call someone." Shachen endured the pain and took out Zhang Kong's teleportation note to send a message to Ren Tingting.

"Then you have to hurry up, I'm so painful, so tired, I want to sleep." The more he spoke, the quieter he became, and he fell asleep on the ground.

As far as the sand and dust can see, the original flat land has become potholes, and the earth is full of pits, full of devastation, telling the world the tragedy of the great war just now.

Among them, the ten-zhang earth pit created by the self-explosion of Ba Sipa is the most terrifying, "Why bother, the snipe and the clam compete for the fisherman's profit, and in the end, the blood demon was cheapened, and almost wiped us out." ”

"Ahem."

Shachen coughed up blood, leaned over and picked up Ba Sipa's magic weapon Jin Ba by the dirt pit, and played with it carefully in his hand, "The Cold Ice Sword is not suitable for me, and it is not bad to replace it with this Jin Ba." ”

After talking to himself, Shachen sat cross-legged and closed his eyes to recuperate. There were so many people on the ground, and he couldn't get them back alone.

I don't know how long it took, a rush of footsteps came, he opened his eyes, and saw Ren Tingting with pear blossoms and rain, with a distressed face.

"Tingting, are you here?"

Ren Tingting looked at his bloody back, wanted to reach out and touch him, but was afraid of hurting him, covered her mouth and cried quietly, shouting: "Why are you still stunned, send everyone back for treatment." ”

"Does it hurt?"

Shachen grinned, "It won't hurt if you kiss me." ”

"Dead man, it's all like this, it's still a joke, I'll help you go back, be careful."

……

Three days later, the courtyard of Fuxi Hall.

More than 20 reclining chairs are placed side by side on the ground, Mao Xiaofang, Ma Xiaohai, Yu Dachu, and the Eighteen Dharma Protectors lie on the recliners to bask in the sun, or close their eyes to recuperate, and the sand and dust and shrimp are lying on them, watching the ants move on the ground.

The battle three days ago was really tragic, more than 20 spiritual soldiers died, Zhou Sanyuan was sucked out of essence and died, Wangcai was stoned to death by Zhou Sanyuan, Ba Si Pa blew himself up, four masters and apprentices of Fuxi Hall were seriously injured, the eighteen Dharma protectors were half dead, and the entire Gantian Town was lifeless, almost becoming a dead town.

"Here comes the medicine."

Black Rose, Ren Tingting, Shu Ning walked out of the hall with the medicine bowl, and when the shrimp saw the black rose, she shouted loudly: "Sister Gui, give me the medicine quickly, I hurt to death." ”

"How can the spirit lord hurt, stinky boy, you don't even listen to my words, ask you not to go to the holy fire, you don't listen, now you know that it hurts, wait."

Black Rose didn't care about the shrimp at all, handed the medicine bowl to Mao Xiaofang, and said softly: "Mustache, you drink the medicine quickly, I boiled it according to the prescription you said, and the injury will heal quickly after drinking it." ”

"Oh!"

Shachen, Ma Xiaohai, Yu Dachu, and Shrimp looked at Mao Xiaofang strangely, and let out a strange cry in their mouths, Mao Xiaofang fidgeted, glared at them fiercely, and said with a stiff face: "Thank you, Rose Girl." ”

"Rose girl, where's my medicine?" Yu Dachu asked.

"Kitchen, take it yourself."

"Alas, people are more popular than people, and I really can't compare to Master."

Shachen smiled: "Second Senior Brother, you can ask Second Senior Sister-in-law to help you serve it." ”

"Shachen, if you don't speak, no one will treat you as a dumb person." Shu Ning blushed and reprimanded, "Oh, hurry up and drink, it's nonsense to be so badly injured." ”

"I didn't say you were the second sister-in-law, did you admit it when you interjected?"

"Shut up."

Shachen smiled, handed the medicine bowl in his hand to Ma Xiaohai, took the medicine bowl in Ren Tingting's hand, and asked, "Tingting, have the villagers been settled?" ”

"Well, it's all settled, you don't care about these things, and you can recuperate with peace of mind."

"Okay."

"Little shrimp, here you go." At this time, Rosang handed the medicine bowl to the unhappy shrimp, which made him smile.

"It's still you the best for me, hum, Sister Gui forgets her righteousness."

After drinking the medicinal soup, everyone felt better and sat in the courtyard chatting.

Shachen Yuguang saw Luo Sang sitting next to the shrimp in a daze, his heart moved, and he suddenly asked: "Luo Sang, Ba Si Pa is dead, and your adoptive father and adoptive mother are also gone, what are you going to do in the future?" ”

Luo Sang was stunned for a moment, lowered his head and said, "I don't know, I have nowhere to ......"

"If you want, I want to take you as an apprentice, and in the future, Gantian Town and Shafu will be your home." Shachen said suddenly.

Hearing this, Luo Sang was stunned, Mao Xiaofang, Ma Xiaohai, and Yu Dachu were also stunned, and they all looked at Shachen in surprise.

Shachen was only seventeen years old, eight or nine years older than Luo Sang, and when her master was a little too young, and he had no intention of accepting apprentices before, there were three reasons why he came up with this idea.

The first is that Ba Si Pa blew himself up and hit the blood demon hard, indirectly saving everyone, and Sha Chen took Ba Si Pa's gold ba, and took care of Luo Sang in order to break the cause and effect.

The second is for Ren Tingting, Ren Tingting goes to the temple every day to burn incense and ask for children, she is emotionally anxious, this matter is not urgent, and accepting Luo Sang as an apprentice can soothe her emotions.

The third is to retain talents for the Heavenly Dao Sect, Luo Sang was born with a spirit body, is intelligent, is a cultivation wizard, accept her to get started, and after twenty years, the Heavenly Dao Sect will produce another master.

"Don't you want to?"

"Ah, I do." Luo Sang came back to his senses, quickly knelt in front of Sha Chen, and said crisply: "Disciple Luo Sang, please meet Master." ”

"Master!"

"Uncle Master!"

"Second Master!"

"Good boy, get up." Mao Xiaofang's eyes were overjoyed, he stood up with difficulty and helped Luo Sang up, and said with a pleased smile: "Luo Sang, you worship Ah Chen as your teacher, you are the fortieth generation disciple of the Heavenly Dao Sect, and you will follow your master to cultivate diligently in the future, do you know?" ”

"I will."

"We are all injured today, so it is inconvenient to hold an introductory ceremony for you, and we will make up for it in a few days."

"Dust!"

Shachen raised his head, "Master." ”

"If you accept Luosang as an apprentice, you must have the appearance of being a teacher, not partial, not hiding selfishness, teaching Luosang well, and not misleading people's children." Mao Xiaofang solemnly admonished.

"Yes, Master."

(End of chapter)