Driving the crystal chariot, Qin Lie flew down from the Floating Island, and saw that the warriors of the Blood Demon Sect and Jinyang Island were still counting the casualties.

Qin Lie landed on the Scorching Sun Island where he was.

Many warriors from the Chilan Continent gathered at this time, and they all arrived at Yanri Island.

"Qin Lie, Jing Xuan and I plan to go back to the Chilan Continent first. Seeing him coming, Song Tingyu took the lead in saying, "It's been too long since we left Xuantian League, we all want to go back and see, and we will ...... in the future."

Stunned for a moment, Qin Lie said, "Will you come back in the future?"

Song Tingyu smiled and didn't answer positively, but asked rhetorically, "Do you want me to come back?"

"Of course. Qin Lie said seriously.

The corners of Song Tingyu's delicate mouth gradually rippled into a shallow smile, which soon turned into a bright laughter, "Then I will come back." ”

"...... Xie" Qin Lie wanted to call Miss Xie directly, but suddenly realized that something was wrong, and said instead: "Sister Jingxuan, what about you?"

"Let's talk about it. Xie Jingxuan did not give a clear answer.

"Why don't you wait a few days and then ...... Shall I go back with you?" Qin Lie said tentatively.

"What are you doing back to Chilan Continent?" Song Tingyu was puzzled.

"Take care of some things, go meet some people, and then hopefully bring some more people over. Qin Lie said.

In the blink of an eye, he had been away from the Chilan Continent for nearly two years, and he wanted to go back, on the one hand, he hoped to bring those refiners from the previous instrument sect over, and on the other hand, he also wanted to see the old people and see Tu Ze, Zhuo Qian and others.

"We're not in a hurry, just wait for you. Song Tingyu smiled, with a hint of joy in her beautiful eyes. Obviously, I was very happy to be accompanied by Qin Lie.

Hu Yun of Jinyang Island. Heavy coming from afar. Said: "Qin Lie, the big island lord, they invite you to go over with Lang Xie." ”

"Good. Qin Lie nodded.

Under the leadership of Hu Yun, Qin Lie and Lang Xie walked out side by side and headed for an island renamed Jinyang Island.

"What about the casualties?" Qin Lie asked on the way.

Hu Yun sighed, "On this side of Jinyang Island, half of the thirty-two island envoys were killed, Liu Qing and Fang He, who were friends with me, were all dead, and Xu Changsheng and Xu Jiadong, who were among the six protectors, were also killed. Even Xiang Xi's protector was seriously injured. One third of the remaining warriors who passed through the Secluded Realm and Vientiane Realm died tragically in this battle, in short, after this battle, Jinyang Island was greatly injured. ”

"What about the Blood Demon Sect?" Qin Lie's mood also became heavy.

"Pretty much. Hu Yun frowned deeply, "Fortunately, the Ten Elders of the Blood Demon are all fine, they are always ready to condense the blood demon with essence blood, but they are still careful, and they all protect themselves well." Below the Blood Demon Sect, many Shattered Realms, such as Artistic Conception and Secret Realm martial artists, had the same number of casualties as Jinyang Island. ”

The three of them traveled all the way.

En route. Many martial artists of the Blood Demon Sect and Jinyang Island were crying out in a low voice, on the sea in the middle of the islands. There were corpses floating everywhere.

Those corpses have the Black Witch Sect, there are three major families, and there are also many Blood Demon Sect and Jinyang Island martial artists who have not had time to deal with them.

The broken ships, the shattered crystal chariots, and the shattered flying spirit weapons all floated on the sea, giving people a desolate and sad sense of gloom under the dark sky.

"Woo ......"

Many people suppressed their voices and wept in low voices, and many people gathered at the corpses of their companions, looking confused and dazed.

Some people still can't accept the facts.

The boat carrying Qin Lie, Lang Xie, and Hu Yun passed through the floating corpses, carefully avoiding the corpses of the witch insects that were still exuding venom, and slowly came to the island renamed "Jinyang Island".

The island was also littered with corpses, and the seriously injured and weak members of the Bloody Demon Sect were lying on the ground, still slowly recovering.

The families of Xueli, Mo Lingye, and Xue Feiyan, after this bloody battle, all gathered in the largest square on the island.

The Ten Elders of the Blood Demon, the three brothers and sisters of the Xing family, Xiang Xi and others were all sitting cross-legged beside them.

Hu Yun stopped and motioned for Qin Lie and Lang Xie to go over, while he sat down far away on the periphery.

From time to time, mournful singing wafted from all corners of the island, as if to see off the dead warriors.

Qin Lie and Lang Xie stepped into the square and sat down silently beside Xiang Xi, Qin Lie comforted softly, "Elder Xiang, please mourn ......"

"I'm fine. Xiang Xi's expression was gloomy, there was a flame of hatred in his eyes, and he said in a low voice: "I am already very relieved that Jinyang Island can survive under the extermination of the Black Witch Sect and the three major families. Jinyang Island, originally just a small black iron level shili, can have today, can still fight with the four silver level shili, I am very proud!"

Qin Lie was a little surprised.

"In the past, I never wanted the Xing family brothers to go to extremes, I didn't want them to be blinded by hatred, and I didn't want them to fight with the three major families with eggs. Xiang Xi said quietly: "I just found out now that some hatred will never be eliminated if it is knotted!"

"You don't have to be too sad, if you want to gain a foothold in the land of riots, similar bloody battles will happen in the future, and no one can avoid it. Mo Lingye looked at everyone and said in a calm and gentle tone: "Actually, the current result is much better than I thought, and our loss is completely acceptable." ”

She originally thought that after this battle, the Ten Bloody Elders might all die.

She originally thought that even if the Bloody Demon Sect persisted in this battle, at least the vast majority of the strong people would die.

Now, the Ten Elders of the Blood Demon are still alive and well, and the Blood Ancestor is safe and sound, and even the body of the Blood Ancestor has not been lost, and this result could not be better for her.

"If Duan Qianjiao hadn't destroyed Pu Ze's Soul Altar, at the beginning, the Ten Bloody Elders might have died. To be honest, without Jiang Zhuzhe's arrival, we would not be able to compete with the Gongye brothers, and without those bloodthirsty, our casualties would have doubled. Later, if there were no eight divine corpses that obeyed Qin Lie's orders, we would not be able to keep the body of the ancestor and the bloodthirsty dragon of the sect. Mo Lingye's voice was soft, and his tone was calm and calm, as if he was stating a fact.

Everyone listened silently, no one interrupted her, they were all secretly thinking.

Even the blood is ...... There was also silence all the time.

There has always been a deep hatred between him and Jiang Zhuzhe, but when Mo Lingye explained the key role played by Jiang Zhuzhe and those bloodthirsty people in this battle, he did not refute it.

"Lingye, I'm leaving it to you, I'm going to retreat in the Blood Jedi for a while. "Bloody and abrupt.

Mo Lingye glanced at him deeply and nodded slightly, "Fusing with the Ancestor Body as soon as possible is more important than anything else, you really shouldn't be distracted." ”

Turned into a bloody light, and the blood suddenly disappeared.

Everyone looked at the bloody light, thinking about the series of encounters in this battle, and they could faintly feel the bloody depression.

A thousand years ago, he was the most gifted successor of the Blood Demon Sect, and a thousand years ago, he was a figure that could be compared to the Silent Ancestor Nan Zhengtian, with unlimited potential.

But after Jiang Zhuzhe's plot and imprisonment, his realm not only stagnated, but Liliang was still fading greatly.

A thousand years have flown by.

Returning to the land of riots, he found that things are not people, and Nan Zhengtian, who was once of the same level as him, has already become the overlord of this era, which can be called invincible.

In the past, he could only deal with his junior brother through intrigue and trickery, but after thousands of years of hard cultivation, he stepped into the middle stage of the immortal realm in one fell swoop and built a second-layer soul altar.

Guan Xian, a small character who could only look up to him before, has become an instructor of the Dark Witch Sect, with the peak strength of the Nirvana Realm, and can compete with him.

He knew that times had changed, but his previous understanding was not deep enough.

After this bloody battle, he really realized that the place of riot today is no longer the place of riot of the past.

Having lost his physical body and only half a soul left, if it weren't for Qin Lie to help him find the body of the Blood Ancestor, he wouldn't even have the ability to gain a foothold in the Land of Riot.

Even if he gets the body of the Ancestor now, because of the short time, he can't bring out the Ancestor Liliang.

As a result, he could only watch Guan Xian, Pu Ze, Jiang Zhuzhe, Gongye Brothers, and other characters who he couldn't look down on before, showing off their might in front of him, and looking at the Quartet.

He couldn't stand it!

He knows that today's depression, today's humiliation, he will never forget it for the rest of his life!

If he wants to change all this, reverse the situation, and regain his former dignity, he can only fuse the body of the Blood Ancestor as soon as possible!

That was his only hope!

...... (To be continued......)