Qiancheng Yi smiled, his eyes were full of wisdom, and he said without hurrying: "The two sects have been greatly injured, and there is no time for three or five hundred years, and they can't breathe at all. The dominance of my Divine Law Palace is already irreversible. But the two sects that are still alive but whose strength has plummeted are more valuable than the sects that we have exterminated. ”

The black man of the iron tower said with a confused face: "Second palace master, I don't understand what you mean. ”

Qianchengyi smiled dumbly, shook his head slightly, and sighed softly: "What's the use of me telling you this? The mountain of the Huayun Empire has always pressed on our weak sects, if Lingyun and Yingdian really perished, it won't be long before they will definitely support two more emerging forces to balance our Divine Law Palace." ”

"Hey......"

With a mixed sigh, the battleship quickly disappeared into the distant sky, as if it had never been here, without taking a trace of dust with it.

Under Ling Quanfeng, although the two forces were tense, after all, no one made the first move and provoked a war.

Finally, after being ordered to exercise power several times, he ordered a retreat with great embarrassment.

The monks of Lingyun Peak did not pursue, but after seeing their figures disappear completely, a deafening cheer suddenly broke out, and even some monks hugged each other excitedly and cried.

The Eiden and its subordinate forces were finally defeated and left.

After the excitement, a huge tiredness surged into the hearts of all Lingyun disciples. Some loyal disciples, who have been fighting for several days without sleep, have not eaten rice, and have not been stained with water, and now they have finally survived to the moment of victory, and once the tense spirit is relaxed, their eyes will immediately be dark, their legs will be weak, and they will fall directly to the ground, and they will fall asleep.

And Jing Mengchong looked at Ling Quanfeng who was a mess everywhere with a little blankness, and the disciples who were weak and weak, finally won?

But why is there a bitter taste at the corners of the mouth?

The entire Lingyun Sect has consumed too many resources for this ten-year-long battle, and how many heroic souls have dissipated in the long history of the sect? Especially his beloved daughter, his eyes involuntarily fell on the broken arm, the daughter who was originally beautiful, but now ...... Thinking about it, he couldn't help but cry.

What is this qiē?

Among the Lingyun monks, only Zheng Zheng was the most heartless, and at the moment when the Ying Hall retreated, he silently turned around and returned to Lingyun Peak. After this battle, he also felt extremely tired, but he was more concerned about the bad old man's situation. As for the next sweeping work, including whether to prevent the comeback of Yingdian, this is not something he cares about.

After arriving at Lingyun Peak, he asked for the location, and Zheng Zheng came directly to a house.

The bad old man's injuries were extremely serious, not only was the skin of his body blown up in many places, and his muscles and bones were broken, but the most important thing was that the golden pill in his sea of qi was not only blackened by yin poison, but also appeared countless tiny cracks, which could be shattered at any time depending on the situation.

The importance of Jindan to Jindan monks is naturally self-evident, once broken, the cultivation will fall straight down, if you want to start a new Dan, you are afraid that it will be as difficult as climbing to the sky, and there will be no hope from now on.

Fortunately, there are still some top-grade pills in the sect to help him stabilize his injuries temporarily, but there is no way to go further and treat him completely.

The bad old man was lying quietly on the bed, his face was sallow and thin, without a little blood, but the two pupils of his eyes were surrounded by black gas, showing a dead atmosphere, if he didn't still breathe, he was afraid that people would think that he was a dead person.

Zheng Zheng clenched his fists, his steel teeth gurgling, and secretly swore in his heart that no matter what, he would try his best to save the bad old man.

At this time, Lingmei and Meihong, who rushed to hear the news, saw Zheng Zheng's somewhat sad back, and couldn't help but relax their steps and come with money. Seeing that there was no one around, they came to his side, gently pulled his arm, and comforted: "Young master, this is the Uncle Kong you said." Don't worry too much, there's no way out, and I'm sure there will be a way. ”

Hearing this, Mei Hong's voice was extremely soft and said, "Yes, I heard from Master Dan before that your uncle still has three years for us to figure out how to explain." ”

Zheng Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, then nodded resolutely and said, "Did the pharmacist say what means to use to treat it?"

Mei Hong shook her head and said, "He said that he had checked the literature on this side, but Yao Feng did not have any relevant records in this regard. ”

Zheng Zheng's eyes showed a look of great disappointment.

Ling Mei nodded lightly: "It's not that there is no way, he is going to apply to the sect master to see if he can enter the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and find information in this regard." ”

"Scripture Pavilion?" Zheng Zheng perked up, and said with some excitement: "I can enter the Scripture Pavilion for three days." ”

Mei Hong was a little surprised, and said with a heartfelt smile on her face: "That's getting better." ”

It's just that Zheng Zheng quickly said with a bitter face: "It's just an extraordinary period, the Jing Pavilion has been closed, and it will be opened as soon as possible, and it will have to wait until this battle is completely over." ”

"Then wait two more days, if the head of the order and Zhaoxiong is not small, it should not be forcibly attacked again, and we don't need to rush for a while. Ling Mei comforted.

Zheng Zheng could only temporarily suppress his anxious mood, glanced at Kong Lingshen deeply, and then carefully helped him cover the quilt, and then exited the room with the two girls.

As soon as he walked to the door, he saw Pan Wanhan hurrying over.

Zheng Zheng was a little curious: "Senior sister, didn't you recuperate in the cave mansion, why did you run out?"

After some time of recuperation, Pan Wanhan's breath is obviously much better, although it still looks a little unstable, but her face has recovered her ruddy and bloody, she looked at the two women beside Zheng Zheng in surprise, hugging him left and right, and her expression was very intimate.

Pan Wanhan was a little puzzled in her heart, she knew these two beautiful women, one was as clear and jade as a plum blossom, and the other was as enthusiastic and unrestrained as a rose, but they were two Jindan monks who did not dare to be underestimated.

As for whether it is the master next to the second lady, or what is going on, to be honest, she is full of confusion in her heart.

How did they meet Zheng Zheng?

I don't know why, I was happy to see Zheng Zheng, but as the two girls appeared out of thin air, they were instantly diluted a lot. In addition, when he heard this question, he was even more angry and said: "I heard that you came back, so I came to take a look, and when I saw that you were okay, it would be good, I will go back first." ”

This sounds sour.

Zheng Zheng was originally a little depressed, but when she made such a fuss, he suddenly felt a lot more relaxed, and he couldn't help but smile lightly on his face: "Senior sister, since you're here, why are you in such a hurry to leave?"

Pan Wanhan just talked about it, but his feet were like roots, and he didn't move. When she didn't figure out what the relationship between Zheng Zheng and the two peerless beauties was, she would have trouble sleeping.

She thought about it, and finally couldn't help but ask, "Senior brother, do you know these two senior sisters?"