Chapter 312: Waiting

readx;?? Ling Xiaoye rushed towards the east non-stop, even if he was carrying two people on his body, his figure was still very fast. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It just so happened that he suddenly found that there were some injured warriors lying in a messy place on the left, and there were about a dozen of them.

So, Ling Xiaoye hurriedly carried the two of them over, put Su Mengyu and Zhuo Miaomiao among the wounded, and then covered them with some nearby rags.

At the same time, he also lay on the ground, took out two spirit stones, pinched them with his hands, and absorbed the spiritual power in them, which was regarded as giving himself a little time to recover.

Before Ling lay down for a stick of incense, he could clearly feel that the martial artist who had tracked him had come to a place about five or six zhang away from them.

This person should have known that Ling Xiaoye's breath was suddenly cut off here, so this person was also here, slowly checking it. He flipped from place to place, observing the faces of the wounded one by one.

After more than a dozen breaths passed, this person walked to a place near Ling Xiaoye, and suddenly stopped moving the injured people, but walked straight to Ling Xiaoye.

This person walked to Ling Xiaoye's side, ready to grab Ling Xiaoye's shoulder with his hand, and then turned over to take a look.

Just between this lightning and flint, Ling Xiaoye's big hand had already pinched this person's neck at this time.

The warrior who came after him was caught off guard and was trying to break free.

Ling Xiaoye didn't give this person this chance at all, he pinched it hard, and a crisp sound sounded, and the neck of this martial artist was twisted off by Ling Xiaoye like this.

After Ling Xiaoye killed this martial artist, he carried Su Mengyu and Zhuo Miaomiao and continued to run wildly.

After the warrior died, he was immediately informed by the other companions, and immediately rushed to this place. After a stick of incense, by the time they arrived, the warrior was already lying upright on the ground.

There were about seven or eight of these chasing warriors, and they immediately interrogated the injured people nearby.

The people who were swept away by the maelstrom and injured were recovering at this time, and where did they still have the heart to care about others, so they basically didn't know what had just happened.

In the end, these chasing warriors had to disperse again and continue to look for Ling Xiaoye's traces.

At the same time, Ling Xiaoye didn't care if his body could stand it or couldn't stand it, he continuously performed the phantom body walking and phantom dance steps, and in the time of a stick of incense, he actually evacuated more than two hundred zhang.

After slightly discerning the direction, Ling Xiaoye still didn't stop, and rushed to the tree hole where Guo Mingxin and the others were.

Chased by others, Ling Xiaoye felt that time had passed very long, and he couldn't even feel the opportunity to breathe. All he remembered was that he kept teleporting and running wildly.

Finally, half an hour later, Ling Xiaoye took Su Mengyu and Zhuo Miaomiao back to the tree cave.

At this time, most of the disciples had already woken up, and those who were injured had also taken healing medicine, and those who were not injured had almost recovered.

Letting go of Su Mengyu and Zhuo Miaomiao, Ling Xiaoye immediately told his disciples to be on guard. Then he took out some elixirs to restore spiritual energy, swallowed them, and began to meditate and refine.

"You give the head of the house first, and I'll guard it for half an hour!"

After Ling Xiaoye finished explaining this, he closed his eyes.

Time was pressing, and Ling Xiaoye knew that he was carrying two people in broad daylight, which was really too eye-catching, so those chasing soldiers should be catching up soon.

Before they arrive, we must recover the physical strength and mana true yuan that have just been consumed.

The disciples didn't bother Ling Xiaoye, let alone ask what was going on, but they were always on guard according to Ling Xiaoye's words.

When Ling Xiaoye opened his eyes, he didn't see the enemy coming, so he asked his disciple if there were any suspicious people watching here.

The disciples' answer was no: "Master, it's only been a little more than a stick of incense!"

"Ah, it's only been so long!"

"Are you alright? Would you like to rest a little longer?"

"No need, now call the senior brothers outside to come in immediately, I have something to say!"

"Yes!"

Ling Xiaoye instructed this disciple, and it didn't take long for all the disciples who were on guard outside to come back.

Seeing the figures of the disciples and not losing a single one, Ling Xiaoye's heart was finally a little more steady, but now was not the time to relax, so he said: "Now, we have encountered a crisis. ”

Ling Xiaoye saw the door and directly said the key points.

"There is a master, we are not afraid. ”

"There will definitely be a way to fix it. ”

Ling Xiaoye waved his hand and motioned for the disciples not to speak, he thought for a moment and continued: "This time I came to the Floating Holy Island, I also told you before that the danger here is unpredictable. ”

"Since we were all coming to this place for the first time, a lot of preparation was not done, and we all painted portraits of some people and left a little clue for others. ”

"What then?"

"Master, now we're going out and fighting them. ”

"We're not afraid, head, which sect do you say?"

Ling Xiaoye couldn't help but be a little amused when he saw that his disciples were injured and wanted to come out, but this time, Ling Xiaoye poured cold water on his disciples:

"Twenty or so Illusion God Realms, you can help me clean them up!"

“......”

"This ......"

The disciples all blushed in unison, and then lowered their heads and did not dare to speak.

"I know you'd like to help me with some of the burden, but not yet. Ling Xiaoye's expression was flat, he looked at the disciples and lowered their heads, and then said: "Now everyone's strength and the gap between them and the masters, should be seen." Personally, I don't advocate that you go out and fight these enemies, first because your strength is far from enough to make a move. ”

"The second is that you have more to do. ”

"Now, a few disciples above your Destiny Wheel Realm will protect those disciples in the lower realm. If you wait for the enemy to chase after me, when I step forward to deal with it, you have to find the right time to rush up to the Thousand Machines Stone Tower, understand?"

Now the disciples all knew what they had to do, so they nodded and agreed: "Understood!"

"But, how do you deal with twenty or thirty masters of the Illusory God Realm?"

There was still a disciple who expressed his worries.

"Haha, although your head may not be able to completely destroy these illusion god realms, it is still possible to escape from them. ”

"Oh!"

"During the time I am gaining time, you have to follow Zhuang Meng and Lao Niu and act together!"

Zhuang Meng, who was meditating, stood up at this moment and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely protect them this time, but don't forget, I was originally a secret guard!"

"Okay, Uncle Zhuang, I'll trouble you and Lao Niu!"

After Ling Xiaoye said this, his face was grateful.