"Summoning his soul and returning to his hometown. Zeng Yushu also read silently, and when he looked around, all the brothers and sisters were extremely silent.

Fortunately, several people who knew each other were still busy, Chen Beichen, who had a broken leg, and Wei Guyun, whose waist was stained with blood, were hurriedly gathering the dead fellow with everyone.

The spiritual fluid recovered a little, and the strength returned to his body, took a few steps forward, came to Chen Beichen's side, and shouted in a low voice: "Senior brother, are you okay?"

It was the first time he had seen Chen Beichen since his short legs, and when he heard the news one day, he was very remorseful at first.

The junior brother who has cultivated together since he was a child has now become like this, and he can't help but be sad, blaming himself for not taking good care of himself, and secretly hating this disaster of the Zerg.

But the battle for survival, the war of races, even lives will be lost at any time, what is the way to break legs and hands?

It's just that he hasn't dared to face Chen Beichen, but now, he still has to face it.

Chen Beichen had long seen Senior Brother Zeng, who had been taking care of them back then, and now he was standing up to the sky and the world, and his reputation was resounding all over the world.

The wisdom is unparalleled, and the later cultivation is a famous person, both in the door and in the immortal cultivation world.

I thought that after seeing it, I would immediately run forward excitedly, or complain, or reminisce, but when I really saw it, I never imagined that it would be in such a state as it is now.

He told him in his heart that he didn't want to get close to Zeng Yushu.

Why is this going on? Do you dare not face it? Or do you feel that the gap is too big, whether it is a gap in cultivation or a gap in status.

Or is it something hidden deep inside?

"Zeng, Senior Brother Zeng, Senior Brother I, it's okay. Wei Guyun, who wanted to try his best to pretend to be calm, but couldn't control himself, ran over, and took the lead in speaking without waiting for Chen Beichen to speak.

Zeng Yushu looked at Chen Beichen, whose face changed a little, and sighed secretly, "Senior Brother Chen, do you blame me?"

Nodding to Wei Guyun, realizing that the injury on his waist was not serious, he said to Chen Beichen again.

"Senior Brother Zeng is serious, how dare Senior Brother blame Senior Brother. ”

Chen Beichen had to answer at this time, but even Wei Guyun could hear the flatness in his words, and Wei Guyun looked at him with extremely surprised eyes.

Zeng Yushu's heart was cold, his eyes were fixed on Chen Beichen, as a late-stage great cultivator, he had never been so nervous when facing the first-order late-stage Zerg, but now he was so nervous that his fists were clenched.

He wanted to see clearly whether Chen Beichen's words were true or false.

Chen Beichen didn't dare to raise his eyes to look at Zeng Yushu, let alone stay for a moment, just took Wei Guyun's hand, bypassed Zeng Yushu, and left behind him.

When he passed by, Chen Beichen's voice sounded: "Senior Brother Zeng is a celebrity today, there is really no need to delay the future because of us, Senior Brother Wei and I will definitely take care of ourselves, and dare not let Senior Brother worry." ”

Zeng Yushu was covered in a body

With a shock, his mind was dizzy, and his eyes were instantly moist, although he didn't know why Chen Beichen said this, but this sentence was far more painful than the scream of the Zerg just now.

He didn't dare to turn around, didn't dare to look back, didn't dare to look at the crooked back of one leg jumping and jumping, he knew very well that those two partner brothers who had cultivated and grown together since childhood would never come back from now on.

Is it important to cultivate or is it important to be a brother?

No wonder Senior Brother has always been so indifferent, all because of the way of cultivating immortals, if you don't advance, you will retreat.

If you advance together, like yourself and your senior brother, then the gap will not be too big, you will not leave each other, and you will not lose your friendship.

It's no wonder that Senior Brother has been carrying himself all the time, breaking through one shackle after another, just so that he can follow his footsteps closely.

But I didn't have the ability to take Chen Beichen and the others with me, resulting in a big gap now, each with its own cultivation methods, and each with its own discomfort.

If so, what can I do?

Slowly relaxing the clenched fists, the blood color quickly filled the white and blue joints, and the hands returned to their original state.

It would be nice if the relationship between the senior brother and the brother could be like the joints of both hands, and after the tension was over, it could quickly return to the original state.

He ran the exercises a little, and the moisture in his eyes disappeared, and his eyes returned to clarity from pain.

A faint look in his eyes, without a trace of emotion.

"Everyone, wait, immediately meditate on the spot, and after a cup of tea, all return. There was a loud roar in the sky, and when he looked up, he saw Yan Changkong looking down in mid-air and roaring loudly.

Immediately, with a happy face, his figure flew up out of thin air, flying towards the two behind Yan Changkong.

Yi Heng was no longer able to force disguise, his face was pale and bloodless, and when he saw Zeng Yushu flying, he cheered up and asked, "Senior brother, are you okay?"

Zeng Yushu had already covered up the sadness just now, and said happily: "I'm fine, you see, the whole body is complete, but senior brother, you have worked hard." ”

"Hehe, it's good to be complete, it's good to be complete, this time it's me who is too risky, and now I have palpitations when I think about it. Yi Heng felt a little guilty, and there was a look of fear in his eyes.

Zeng Yushu was about to speak, but was stopped by him, "I'm very weak at this time, I'll talk when I go back." Yi Heng's body staggered again as he spoke, and Zeng Yushu hurriedly stepped forward to support him.

Qiu Xiyin saw that everyone was fine, and he was also smiling, but seeing that Yi Heng was still so weak, Liu Mei frowned slightly, and then suddenly unfolded, and his figure floated down in a flash.

"Fearless, how about the casualties this time?" Yan Changkong's eyes didn't dare to look at Yi Heng and the others, and he drove to Feng Fearless's side, and asked in a deep voice.

Feng Wuxian met his eyes, a little afraid and retreated, but he had to reply stubbornly: "This time, more than 100 disciples have been sleeping here, and there are countless serious injuries and minor injuries. ”

After speaking, I felt that my eyes were moist and I was extremely sad.

Yan Changkong was in the air and said loudly: "Why are the casualties so large?", and later found that this voice attracted everyone's eyes, and even frightened the wind in front of him to turn pale, and he felt that it was inappropriate.

So he only said softly: "After I wait, there should be a stalemate here, why are there so many casualties suddenly?"

"Back to the master, the screams of the Zerg in the end directly shocked the forty or fifty disciples who were slightly lower in cultivation to the ground, this is the disciple's poor precautions, please punish the master. ”

Feng Wudread is also a very responsible person, and since he was the commander on the ground at that time, he should naturally be responsible for this matter.

Yan Changkong's eyes suddenly emitted a trace of essence, staring at Feng Wufear, who was lowering his head, wanting to see clearly whether he said this from his heart or something else?

As the commander-in-chief, isn't it even more responsible for this?

There was silence in the middle of the sound, and Feng Wuxing was already sweating on his forehead, and then he heard a soft voice coming: "It's none of your business, if you want to be responsible, I must be responsible, you did a good job." ”

Breathing a sigh of relief, Feng Wuxing felt drenched, he had lived in the master's aftermath since he was a child, and with the breath of the master's mid-foundation building at this time, it was impossible to say that he was not afraid.

"How can there be immortals in the fight? What's more, this is a battle of life and death, a battle of races, you and I don't have to blame ourselves too much, but this harvest is also very great, at least one late-stage zerg, two mid-first-order people, must have made my master and apprentice famous all over the world." ”

Yan Changkong said in a low voice, as if he wanted to eliminate Feng Wu's fearless self-blame, and also seemed to want to firmly tie him to his chariot.

Feng was not afraid to hear this, his eyes were first surprised, and suddenly he covered up the past.

How could he not know what the master's style was? Even with such casualties, the outstanding achievements of this time can be regarded as the most since the invasion of the Zerg.

But what do you do with such merit?

When he looked up, he saw Yi Heng and Zeng Yushu slowly landing, sitting cross-legged on the ground pranayama, and he immediately understood.

The master is afraid of these two people, although such a merit was obtained under the master's leadership, but it was Yi Heng who killed this first-order late stage after all.

As soon as this matter spreads, it will definitely cause a big uproar in the world.

With Yi Heng here, wouldn't it overshadow the master's limelight?

With Yi Heng here, doesn't it mean that Yimen has two giants?

If the other two sects were only slightly afraid of Yimen before, then from now on they will be afraid, which may lead to the complete union of the two gates and fight against Yimen together.

If the previous three major masters were just curious about Yi Heng, then now they are afraid of it, and perhaps, there will be other ideas.

After all, Yi Heng's cultivation is improving too fast, there must be a secret to improving his cultivation, and the three major cultivation disciplines have been stuck in the Great Perfection for a hundred years, so how can he not want to break through the bottleneck?

What can all this bring to Yimen?