The moment everyone saw her true face, their eyes showed longing and shock.

Several elders walked up to her and looked at his face, some old tears were in their eyes, "Fu Qing, look, is it very similar to the sect master?" ”

"Like, it's very similar, these eyebrows and eyes are exactly the same as the sect master, but our sect master was the master of the world back then, and her daughter is actually even more beautiful than her, sure enough, this lava is stronger from generation to generation!"

"Go and go, you old and improper, young sect master, don't listen to Fu Qing's nonsense, I'll let someone take you down to rest first, and we have to clean up the scene." Next to him, the elder, who was younger than the white-haired old man, looked at Mu Youluo with kindness in his eyes.

"All the elders are Luo'er's elders, just call me by my name, and besides, there are so many dead and injured here, it's better for me to stay and help."

After speaking, Mu Youluo took out a bunch of pills from her space ring, and she couldn't hold them in her hand, so she distributed the pills to the other living disciples.

"These pills are distributed to all the disciples, and as long as there is still a breath of the disciples, feed them to eat."

Seeing Mu Youluo take out such a pile of pills, these elders and disciples were surprised in their eyes.

You must know that they have been in seclusion for so many years, and they have to feed a large number of disciples in the sect, and they also have to help them cultivate, and the pills are not enough at all, and many times they send people to quietly go down the mountain. There are very few alchemists in the town below the mountain, only two, and the level is not too high, even if they go to buy it once a month, the pills they can only buy are only about ten bottles, and they are distributed to each disciple, one person can only get one, and some disciples can't even get it.

In order to make the sect stronger, these old bones have not taken the pill for many years, and they have even forgotten what the pill tastes like.

There used to be several alchemists within the Baishui Sect, but after the sect went into hiding, these alchemists felt that there was no great interest in staying in the sect, so they all left the sect, which led to the fact that there was no alchemist in the entire sect for the disciples to practice, so in the entire sect, the spiritual power level of the disciples was generally low, so that the pieces of armor killed by this group of black-clothed people were not left.

If it was the White Water Sect back then, these black-clothed people didn't even have the qualifications to enter the mountain, and I am afraid that they would have been completely wiped out by them before they entered the mountain.

"Shaozong...... Luo'er, it should have cost a lot of spiritual power stones to buy these pills, and now there are only thirty or forty people left in the sect, among them, I am afraid that there are more than ten people who only have one breath left, the pills are still kept by yourself, don't waste them on these disciples, life and death are fate, their fate is like this, we have nothing to do, instead of using these pills to save their lives, it is better for you to keep them, it may be of great use in the future. ”

As he said this, Great Elder Bai Nanfeng's eyes flashed with tears.

Although he said this, his heart felt like a piece of meat had been dug out, these disciples were all disciples they had carefully cultivated, they had grown up watching them since childhood, for so many years, it would be false to say that they had no feelings.

But now they only have one breath left, even if Mu Youluo gives them the pills, they may not be able to save them all, rather than wasting these pills, it is better to let Mu Youluo leave these pills, if something happens in the future, at least there are these pills to protect their lives.

Mu Youluo naturally knew what he was thinking, and his heart was even more sad, the number one sect in the Tianyuan Continent a hundred years ago had fallen to the point where they were so nervous even with a few pills, how could it not make people sad!

Mu Youluo took a deep breath and walked in front of several elders, feeling a little guilty in his heart, for so many years, his mother died, and he threw a huge sect to a few of them who were over half a hundred years old, putting all the pressure of the sect on their shoulders, they must have had a very difficult time these years, and they had to avoid the pursuit of other sects, and they had to protect the disciples of the sect, and they had to supervise, teach them to cultivate, and even earn spiritual power stones to feed these disciples, thinking of these Mu Youluo's eyes were slightly red.

She doesn't like to touch others, and she doesn't like others to touch her, but at this moment, she really wants to hug a few elders in her arms, but because of the difference between men and women, she just stands in front of a few elders.

"Rest assured, elders, these pills are refined by Luo Er himself, although the level of Luo Alchemy Pill Master is not high, only a Xuan-level alchemist, but the purity of these pills is 100 percent, even if the disciples in the sect only have one breath left, I am sure to save them back, as long as I don't want to, even if it is Lord Yama, don't want to take their lives from me."

"Xuan...... Xuan-level alchemist? Bai Nanfeng was shocked.

"Purity...... One hundred percent? Fu Qing's eyes widened.

"The ...... you have refined yourself," Ye Nanhong muttered.

"As long as there is one breath left...... I can also save them back......" Kong Fangming said loudly.

Bai Nanfeng is the Great Elder of the White Water Sect, the master of Bai Xing, and the grandfather of the girl she saved, and now he is a spiritual cultivator of the seventh level of the Spirit Emperor.

Fu Qing is the second elder, although he usually doesn't have a serious word in his mouth, but he is a good disciple of the sect, and he is also the seventh level of the Spirit Emperor.

Ye Nanhong is the third elder, although he loves alchemy, but he has never practiced pills, and for the sake of alchemy, he even wasted his spiritual cultivation, resulting in his current strength being only at the level of the Spirit Emperor.

Kong Fangming is the fourth elder and knows some formations, but the level of the formation mage is not as high as Mu Youluo, and it is precisely because he has set up some formations at the foot of the mountain and in front of the mountain gate, so he can delay some time and survive until Mu Youluo and they arrive.