There are still about two or three days before the exit of the Yubei Tomb opens, most of the sect disciples have gathered together in groups, and then set up camp and wait, it takes a lot of effort to count the number of people, the casualty rate of this trip to the Yubei Tomb is more than one-third, this is a rather tragic number, even the students of the Enlightenment Academy have only left more than 70 people from more than 100 people, and the other sects are even more energetic, it is said that the more than 100 disciples who came to Guanxin Valley this time survived only more than 30, which is incredible. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Bronze ancient ship, white mist, demons, and then the spirit of extinction, a series of emergencies are unguardable, not to mention that they often have to face attacks from demon beasts, which is a very difficult battle for most Taoist disciples, not to mention that most of them are just greenhouse flowers for comfortable cultivation on weekdays, and they have a strong background.

Guanxin Valley can be said to be the worst one after counting the number of people this time, but the other sects are not much better, such as the Imperial Dao Sect and the Yuan Academy, the mortality rate and disappearance rate combined are nearly fifty percent, and when most of the cultivators set up camp in the clearing near the Broken Dragon Cliff, they can clearly feel that there are many people missing.

In a sense, the casualty rate in the Yubei tomb reflects the level of these Taoist disciples, and the Enlightenment Academy has been doing a good job in this regard, so the students of the Enlightenment Academy are only missing or killed a third of them this time, and the Guanxin Valley is extremely bad in this regard, although the Guanxin Valley is also a first-class sect, but compared to the Vermilion Bird Sect and the Sword Pavilion, it must only be ranked at the end, and there is a faint tendency to move closer to the second-rate forces, the disciples of the sect are lazy and lazy, their cultivation is low, and they are timid and afraid of things, which can be described as full of ugliness in this kind of place, and they often do things that turn their backs on their companions, so they are sanctioned by many cultivators。

However, putting aside the students of the Enlightenment Academy, the disciples of the Daomen, the people of the Qiuming Mountain Sect, and the disciples of the Emperor Zizhai, although there were only a dozen people here, they were not scathed, although there was also the strong strength of the leader, but it also showed the excellent strength and quality of the disciples of the Three Great Dao Sects.

In particular, the Daomen Holy Maiden Yu Huaji has always explored alone, and has not deliberately looked for and sheltered her junior sisters, these Daomen female disciples have survived with their own strength.

Large and small tents were stationed in the open space under the Broken Dragon Cliff, and the number of people was counted to gather the disciples of the sect who had not yet returned, which had to start two or three days in advance, otherwise if they did not arrive at the exit in time, they would probably be left here forever.

The Yubei Tomb is about to collapse, and if you don't go out this time, I'm afraid there will be no possibility of going out again.

At the edge of this clearing, where the practitioners camped en masse, was the woods.

Many of these trees have survived thousands of years ago, and their leaves are evergreen, often tens of meters or hundreds of meters high, almost obscuring the sky.

If you look down from above, you will find that except for the middle part of the open space where the camp is camped, the surrounding area is as dark as night and opaque.

Instead of competing for the areas with light, the Daomen chose a quieter place on the edge to set up camp.

The clearing was large enough to hold thousands of people, but the hundreds of them were not crowded at all, and even the camps of the different sects were far apart.

Li Molan lay in the shade of a tree, her mouth sprinkled with a mess of pills.

The person who is responsible for taking care of his injuries is still the old acquaintance Zi Xiaoxiao, because he is a martial cultivator, and some of the recovery pills of ordinary cultivators have no effect on him, while Li Molan's herbaology is okay, Dan Dao really doesn't understand, and the little girl next to him is also quite unfamiliar with Dan Dao, so she grabbed all kinds of strange pills and stuffed them into his mouth, no matter what the effect is, it is the same as pouring beans.

Li Molan swallowed those miscellaneous pills with difficulty, and said angrily: "Do you want to eat me to death?"

Zi Xiaoxiao said as a matter of course: "Then which one do you say you want to eat?"

Li Molan was speechless, glanced at the small tent where Yu Huaji, who was protected by the female disciples of the Daomen, and asked, "How is she?"

Zi Xiaoxiao said in a low voice: "The Holy Maiden is still unconscious, but the toxin has no signs of outbreaking, it is strange to say, several senior sisters who are particularly good at Dan Dao have gone to check the pulse of the Holy Maiden, but they can't recognize the doorway of this toxin, it seems that the history of this toxin goes back to at least a thousand years ago, or it is a new poison that has only recently appeared, otherwise it will not make several senior sisters so helpless." ”

Li Molan didn't know much about this, so he asked again: "It seems that there is a quarrel over there?"

He pointed in one direction.

There were a few cultivators dressed in the costumes of the disciples of Guanxin Valley who seemed to be preparing to forcibly break into the camp of the Dao Gate, and now they were stopped outside, arguing with red faces and red ears.

Zi Xiaoxiao said with a complicated face: "Probably ...... They knew about Xiao Yi. ”

Regarding Yi Shui's death and Xiao Yi's death, Daomen's side had already learned what had happened, and after thinking about it, he relayed this matter to Guanxin Valley, and the truth of the matter was revealed.

Daomen traitor Yi Shui joined hands with Guanxin Valley Xiao Yi to assassinate the Holy Maiden, but was killed after failure, this matter is disgraceful, and it is also a Daomen's reason, but in the end, people are animals with feelings, and those Guanxin Valley disciples looked excited, as if they were going to come to Daomen to fight hard, and the scene that Li Molan pointed to appeared.

About a dozen Guanxin Valley disciples are roaring angrily and excitedly with the female disciples of the Daomen, but if Li Molan comes to see it, it should not be able to fight, not to mention that these disciples of the Guanxin Valley in their own hard power are at most competing with the students of the Enlightenment Academy, not to mention that this time the Guanxin Valley suffered heavy losses, and the leader Xiao Yi died, and there were only more than thirty people left, and these people were not enough for five or six female disciples of the Daomen to make a move.

Sure enough, the commotion quickly subsided, and the air calmed down again.

A few dead leaves fell.

The leaves of some trees have begun to turn yellow, not because of autumn, and there is no autumn in the Banfeng Mountains, which is the result of the depletion of life.

With the gradual collapse of the Yubei Tomb, although those life-destroying spirits were all destroyed under some strange power, the collapse of itself was still inevitable.

The aura in the air became thinner and thinner, and the grass and trees began to lose their vitality.

Li Molan stood up, patted the dirt on her body, ignored Zi Xiaoxiao's inquiry, and walked in the direction of the Broken Dragon Cliff.

Walking up the mountain road, he came to the cliff.

This is the Broken Dragon Cliff, and it is also the place where he first appeared.

Looking down, you can see that the green mountains and rivers have already appeared a touch of yellow.

Many of the misty peaks in the distance have disappeared, seemingly breaking apart.

Turning his head to look into the depths of Banfeng Mountain, the place where the ancient bronze ship once fell has become a barren mountain range.

Even the Eternal Night Wasteland has verdant mountains, but the original green place is now only bare rocks and dead tree trunks.

You can vaguely see the corpses of demon beasts.

Here he sat cross-legged, his eyes shining in the sky, and began to heal his wounds.

The cultivator's elixir had no effect on his true qi recovery, but his external injuries were almost healed, and now he was meditating here to heal his wounds, and he was afraid that he would not be able to recover without several days of effort.

It is estimated from the time that the day after tomorrow is probably the day when the exit of the Yubei Tomb will be opened, and his strength should be able to recover most of it by then, and if he encounters some dangers immediately after going out, he should be able to deal with it.

It's just that there are still some hesitations in his heart.

He believed that Yu Huaji would not be able to harm him, at least not to trap him, but as Zhu Mingwen, a sword madman, said a few days ago, in front of many people.

The current Daomen is not completely Yu Huaji's, and more power is still in the hands of her master for the time being.

What should he do if the previous saintess of the Dao Sect, who had lived for hundreds of years, did not agree to this matter, and even wanted to exterminate him?

Yes, he has hole cards, but he can't give him security.

The dry wine poem left him three sword intents, each of which could almost kill a powerhouse in the Netherworld, and it was also the pinnacle of the Beihai Sword Immortal.

It's just that in the face of a strong person of that level, can he really use it before the other party kills him?

He may not even have time to play his hole cards and be killed in an instant.

So he had some hesitation in his heart now, even if it was the Daomen, he couldn't fully believe it.

Trusting Yu Huaji is not the same as trusting the entire Daomen.

It was as if he believed that Murong Yuluo would help him in a critical moment, but he also believed that when he returned to Beihai, there might be someone sent by the Vermilion Bird Sect among the people who came to kill him.

On the third day, the many cultivators who had camped in the clearing were basically assembled, and those who did not show up were already counted as dead.

Li Molan stood in the crowd of Daomen, while Yu Huaji stood beside him with her eyes closed.

The reason why she closed her eyes was not because she was pretending to be profound, but because the toxins in her body had exploded from time to time in the past two days, and her eyes were already in extreme pain, so she lowered her eyes as much as possible to avoid too much pain.

The Daomen Holy Maiden is naturally an existence that attracts attention, but today there are some special, and more eyes converge on Li Molan's body.

Li Molan noticed those sneering, sarcastic, mocking, surprised, and curious eyes, and his face was expressionless.

The Dao disciples and the students of the Enlightenment Academy behind him also looked at his back with strange expressions at this moment, hesitating in their hearts, not quite knowing whether this person was friend or foe.

However, since the Daomen Holy Maiden wanted to protect him, and he did pay a lot of price for the Holy Maiden, the Daomen female disciples had a good impression of Li Molan.

Li Molan looked up at the whirlpool that was gradually emerging in the sky, and lamented to herself: "I have foreseen what will happen to me. ”

Immediately after, a light and soft whisper came from his ear.

"I protect you. ”

Li Molan was stunned and turned her head, but saw the girl in red facing forward expressionlessly, her eyes closed, as if she hadn't said a word.

He couldn't help but smile slightly.

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(PS: The end of this volume of the Yubei Tomb, the beginning of a new volume, the temporary suspension of the battle, and the slowdown (to be continued.) )