Chapter 237: Dispute
Although Ziyuan swore to his junior brothers and sisters, when time gradually passed, the spiritual power in the bodies of several immortal cultivators was about to be exhausted one after another, and the formation was in danger, the anxiety and pressure in his heart were no less than that of several junior brothers and sisters.
If they were to abandon a dozen mortals and run for their lives alone, they would not be able to do it for a while.
But if it was for the sake of a dozen mortals to watch a few junior brothers and sisters fall into a greater danger, it would be even more impossible.
Seeing that the protection range of the formation was getting smaller and smaller, the aura shield of the formation was getting weaker and weaker, and the red mist rolling outside seemed to be impatient to break in, everyone only felt that there was a feeling of a blunt knife cutting flesh and slowly waiting for death, which was really difficult.
The first to be unbearable are those already weak mortals, they have been trapped here for many days, and they have not eaten for many days, they are hungry, tired, thirsty and cold, and there is a terrifying red mist outside, they have long been tortured to the point that life is worse than death, if they have the strength, they probably want to die directly, it is better than suffering like this.
But if death is really possible, it must be impossible.
Now the whole village is still alive with a dozen of them, if they are all dead, then there will be nothing, and it is in vain to desperately let themselves survive the original intention and the kindness of relatives and immortal masters.
The formation blocked the intrusion of the red mist from the outside world, but at the same time, it also prevented the aura from entering, so they were unable to absorb the aura to restore power.
The spiritual power in Qingyun and the others had all been exhausted, and only Shi Yao still had the strength to support the operation of the formation.
But Shi Yao had been holding on for too long, and his face was white and white now, and the hearts of the Qingyun people sank again and again, and the dozen or so mortals next to them seemed to sense that something was wrong, and they sobbed one after another, and several immortal cultivators became more and more irritable when they heard it.
"Don't cry, what's the use of you crying, it will only add to our troubles!"
There was a junior brother who was already irritable in his heart, but now he couldn't bear his temper and roared, which suddenly made more than a dozen mortals dare not cry anymore, and they covered their mouths one after another, buried their heads and shed tears silently, for fear of provoking the immortal master again.
Seeing this, Shi Yao frowned slightly, and Ziyuan suddenly felt that something was wrong.
These dozen mortals were originally rescued by them, and now they have been stranded here for a long time, and everyone has long lost the opportunity to escape.
If he reprimanded Senior Brother Lin for the sake of a dozen mortals, I am afraid that it will cause the rebellious psychology of several other junior brothers and sisters; But if Senior Brother Lin is allowed to do this to more than a dozen mortals, it is really against the demeanor of the sect and inappropriate.
The thought in Ziyuan's heart turned in circles, and he was about to open his mouth to reprimand the junior brother, but he didn't want Qingyun to speak first:
"Senior Brother Lin, don't get angry easily, be careful that the demonic obstacles outside affect your mind, take advantage of the weakness. Thinking that they have been hungry for a long time, and it is cold here, it is understandable to cry a few times. β
When Senior Brother Na Lin heard this, his tense face eased, nodded towards Qingyun, closed his eyes and said no more.
So Ziyuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief and glanced at Qingyun gratefully.
Click-
An ominous voice sounded, and several cracks suddenly appeared in the formation, and it seemed that this formation would not last long.
Except for Shi Yao, several immortal cultivators hurriedly stood up, staring at the cracks, their hearts beating rapidly.
"The formation is about to crack!"
"What should I do, do you really want to die here?"
"Otherwise, we will fight, and only by breaking out will we have a chance to live."
"But what about these mortals?"
"Thisβ"
"Senior Brother Ziyuan, what do you think we should do?"
"Senior Brother Ziyuan......
Ziyuan only felt that he was one head and two big, and he was struggling fiercely in his heart.
For him, although saving a dozen mortals is a mission, it is also a sect mission in the final analysis.
The mission could have failed, but it would have been his sin to have killed a few of his younger siblings, and it was his decision to order everyone to stay here in the first place that put everyone in such a dangerous situation today.
Although they are immortal cultivators, although their spiritual power is exhausted, they still have a chance to survive.
Besides, there is still one of them who still has strength left in his body.
Ziyuan hurriedly turned to Shi Yao, "This fellow Daoist, let's break out together, so there is still a glimmer of life." β
Shi Yao didn't agree, only looked at Qingyun, the meaning was obvious, this was the decision of her life-saving benefactor Qingyun.
Qingyun glanced at the dozen or so mortals who were trembling, and was stunned, "Then what about them?" β
At this moment, the formation "clicked" again, and a few more cracks cracked.
Ziyuan tightened his brows, gritted his teeth and said, "Senior Sister Qingyun! β
Although he didn't say much, Qingyun knew what he meant by looking at his expression.
He was going to give up the lives of these mortals, the lives they had so hard to save.
"Senior Sister Qingyun, this time is not as good as before, don't be too kind!"
"Do you want to send us to death for nothing for them?"
"Qingyun!"
"Senior Sister Qingyun......"
This voice, although it was not hoarse, but it seemed to roar in Qingyun's mind, obviously pleading, but it seemed to be blaming and resenting.
More than a dozen mortals already knew that the immortal masters were going to give up on them, and they couldn't help crying anymore, whimpering, which made Qingyun's heart tug fiercely.
Qingyun's mouth trembled, "No, our spiritual power has been exhausted, even if we abandon them, we probably won't be able to escape." β
Ziyuan's eyes were red, "Why are you still confused at this time?" If you hesitate any longer, she won't be able to hold on to this fellow Daoist! Everyone will have to die then! β
"Senior Sister Qingyun, I don't want to die yet!"
"Qingyun!"
Qingyun's eyes were also red, his eyes trembled, he looked at Shi Yao, pursed his mouth and didn't speak.
At this time, only Shi Yao was still calm and composed, her eyes that seemed to be not afraid of life and death looked back at Qingyun fixedly, for some reason, Qingyun seemed to have found support, and her heart swayed from side to side was also fixed.
"Listen to me, we'll hold on ...... more"
Before Qingyun finished speaking, he was immediately interrupted by a senior sister, "If you don't leave, I'll go by myself!" I'm not going to stay here and die in vain! β
As she spoke, she was about to squeeze out the last bit of spiritual power to forcibly tear the formation.
I thought in my heart that if she broke the formation, even if everyone didn't want to run away at that time, it would be impossible for them to do it.
The senior sister moved quickly, and with a wave of her hand, a spiritual light rushed towards the formation.
Qingyun's face changed, and the others had flickering eyes, as if they had vague expectations.
Rumble!
Who would have thought that aura was narrowly blocked by Shi Yao's power.
"What do you mean by that?" The senior sister immediately glared at Shi Yao angrily.
The others also frowned and looked at Shi Yao, although they tried their best to hide it, but the unhappiness in their eyes was revealed.
Qingyun immediately blocked in front of Shi Yao, and wanted to speak for Shi Yao, but after snorting, he found that his heart was beating so hard that he didn't know what to say for a while.
Shi Yao didn't care about the cold eyebrows of a few people, and only said, "Someone is coming, you can't die." β