Chapter Seventy-One: The Dust Has Settled

Standing in this cold and damp cave again, Mu Yi only felt that this cave was extremely nostalgic.

After experiencing the brutal battle with the fierce beasts in the small world of ruins, and after seeing too many scenes of warriors being torn apart by fierce beasts and splashing blood, this cave is like a refuge at this time, which makes people feel extremely peaceful.

Not only this cave, but compared to the strange atmosphere of the small world of ruins and the imminent crisis, the entire Juntian Continent is extremely nostalgic.

The blazing sun in the sky, the magnificent capital town full of noise and noise, and the absence of ferocious and cold-blooded beasts, this is the place where people should live.

If one day the Juntian Continent completely becomes the appearance of the small world of ruins, and this vast world is also occupied by that group of fierce beasts, then how will people survive at that time.

However, Mu Yi also felt that he seemed to be thinking a little too much, there were hundreds of millions of people living and breeding on the Juntian Continent, how could they be occupied by that group of unintelligent fierce beasts?

As soon as he passed through the teleportation whirlpool, Mu Yi saw Duan Xuemei staring at the teleportation vortex with a defensive expression, and after seeing that it was a few of them, Duan Xuemei slowly put down the long sword in front of him.

"What about the others? Is there anyone left behind?, where did Fat Ding go?" Duan Xue asked one after another with a cold face.

"Dean Ding is still covering for us in the back, and he should be able to come out soon. Shangguan Ruyan walked up to Duan Xuemei and said softly.

Seeing that Duan Xuemei no longer asked, Mu Yi found that the ground in front of the teleportation vortex was full of splattered blood, as well as the corpses of the fierce beasts that had followed through the teleportation vortex before.

Looking at it again, this cave is full of warriors lying or lying down, these warriors are tired, because they have fought with fierce beasts in the small world of ruins for too long, so after escaping from the small world of ruins, these warriors can no longer withstand the fatigue on their bodies, and they relaxed.

Some of these warriors also had terrifying wounds deep into their bones, and they were being treated by some of the students who were stationed here.

There was a mournful moan echoing in the entire cave, seeing this, Mu Yi's heart also sank, this time he lost more than half of the people in the ruins, it was indeed too heavy.

But this is also inevitable, because no one could have predicted that such a thing would happen inside the ruins, and this exploration can only allow the academy to learn a lesson and try to avoid similar tragedies in the future.

At this moment, the teleportation vortex passed through the two of them again, and it was Ding Xiangdao and Nan Jingyun who fell at the end.

"Hurry up and close!" Ding Xiangdao yelled as soon as he stepped out of the teleportation vortex.

The silver-white curtain of light immediately disappeared from the cave with the sound of Ding Xiangdao.

It was not until this time that this exploration of the ruins could be said to be truly over, and there would be no more accidents, and everyone finally let go of the heart that had been hanging high at this moment.

Then some warriors noticed another figure standing beside Ding Xiangdao.

"Nan Jingyun! It's him!"

"He actually came out alive!"

"What is that egg he is holding in his hand? Did he get the Purple Gold Dao Book?"

The warriors who had witnessed Nan Jingyun's fist like a rainbow, with the peerless demeanor of one enemy and four, and watched Nan Jingyun jump down that crack with the Zijin Dao Book, were all shocked at this moment.

Seeing Nan Jingyun standing in front of them alive again, these warriors were even more shocked than facing the beasts that suddenly appeared in the small world of ruins.

They saw with their own eyes what the crack where the Zijin Dao Book fell, and they thought that Nan Jingyun would never be able to come out of that crack again, but they didn't expect that he really did it, how could this keep people calm.

Now that Nan Jingyun came out alive, whether the Purple Gold Dao Book was obtained by Nan Jingyun or not is probably the question for everyone next.

However, everyone didn't see any of the Purple Gold Dao Book, if Nan Jingyun got the Purple Gold Dao Book, then the purple light of the Purple Gold Dao Book could not be concealed.

And now they didn't see any purple light, so they thought that the Purple Gold Dao Book should not have been obtained by Nan Jingyun, but the egg in Nan Jingyun's arms didn't know where it came from, but the dull white egg didn't attract too much attention.

However, for Mu Yi, it didn't matter if Nan Jingyun didn't get the purple gold Dao book, what Mu Yi was surprised by was the egg that Nan Jingyun was holding in his arms.

Before, in the small world of ruins, the last thing Mu Yi saw before stepping into the teleportation vortex was Nan Jingyun and the egg in his arms.

Thinking about it now, Mu Yi suddenly realized that the snow-white python rolling and leaping in the sky in the ruins seemed to be chasing something, and the target of the snow-white python was likely to be the southern shocking cloud holding the white egg in front of him.

Thinking of this, Mu Yi was shocked, and faintly had a possible guess, glancing at the white egg in Nan Jingyun's arms, and the arrogant look that Nan Jingyun still maintained, Mu Yi only felt that Nan Jingyun was really bold, and dared to provoke the snow-white python.

In Mu Yi's opinion, the snow-white giant python is enough to compete with Ding Xiangdao, and even Ding Xiangdao may not dare to provoke the murderous thing, but Nan Jingyun actually provoked it, and finally escaped from the pursuit of the giant python, which has to say that Nan Jingyun's amazing strength and luck.

At this time, Ding Xiangdao called Shi Qingsan and Zuo Quan to him, and after a few simple words, he asked Shi Qingsan and Zuo Quan to return to the academy with the remaining semi-mathematicians of Sister Academy.

The other two deans also explained and let the students return to the academy alone.

Only Yin Zongsheng of Yangzhou Academy did not move, and finally he personally led the students of Yangzhou Academy out of this cave.

Before leaving, a hint of pride flashed in Yin Zongsheng's Yin Owl eyes, and he glanced back at the other three deans and left here without nonsense.

The other three deans kept their eyes on Nan Jingyun, but they didn't say anything, they didn't do anything, but there was an inexplicable meaning in their meaningful gaze, but no one could guess what the three deans really thought in their hearts.

In this way, under the attention of everyone, Yin Zongsheng disappeared from people's sight with Nan Jingyun and the remaining students of Yangzhou Academy.

Along with them, Nan Jingyun's miraculous journey under that crack and the whereabouts of the Purple Gold Dao Book that everyone was most concerned about.

Nan Jingyun didn't open his mouth to say a word, and Nan Jingyun didn't bother to say a word to anyone.

The three deans of the other three states must have all learned the details about the Zijin Dao Book from the students in their own academy, but the three deans did nothing, just let Yin Zongsheng leave here safely with Nan Jingyun.

Although they were unwilling, the three deans were the ones who made the final decision, not the students. Even if they hope that the dean will make some moves, the dean of the college is the head of the academy after all, and what they think is by no means as simple as they think.

When he left Shouyang Mountain, looking back at the broken mountain of Shouyang Mountain, Mu Yi felt sad in his heart.

Just like the countless sunsets on the battlefield of Fengdu, Mu Yi raised his eyes to look at the battlefield full of corpses, the feeling of helplessness and desolation after the war has always been pressed in his heart, and he can't shake it away, and he can't forget it.

When he came, he was bustling and full of joy, but when he returned, he was sad and depressed, and it was difficult to hide his sadness.

Shouyang Mountain, gradually hidden under the darker and darker sky, quietly lying in the inconspicuous corner of the vast sky.