Chapter Eighty-Three: Rescued?
This space suddenly became as silent as death, whether it was the previous sect captain who provoked and was then defeated and the life and death of the Xuange disciples, or the monks of the Chongwu Sect, or the survivors of the other two sects, they were all silent. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
They didn't know how to describe the change in things here, only Ning Yue, looking at the extremely strange battlefield that was fierce with frightened eyes, but was quiet at the moment, and couldn't believe it.
Just when everyone was stunned, a sharp whistle suddenly sounded, and a white figure, surrounded by misty blue light and a faint color of blood, flashed and disappeared.
Everyone came back to their senses, Bu Feng Senran's eyes looked around, and his pupils suddenly retracted, "What about Yang Xuan?" but saw that the place where he should have fallen unconscious was empty, except for a pile of broken clothes and a long sword that was broken into several pieces.
The disciples of Fu Sect were also in a coma, their faces were like gold paper, their breath was sluggish, and it seemed that they were going to die in the next moment, and the amount of soul power that could be called in the realm of knowing the Tibetan realm was also very small, these people took the soul as a sacrifice, and if they wanted to recover, they were afraid that it would be difficult to achieve it without three or five years.
And in the three months they spent in the Flood Desolation Secret Realm, I am afraid it will be difficult to gain anything.
As for the hordes of demon beasts that are still terrifying after a series of battles, the overwhelming coercion that was taken before was all prostrate on the ground, and now, all the silence is also a relief for them, they howl one after another, hoarse, scattered and fled, and in a few breaths, they ran clean.
Among the people in the field, only those who escaped with their lives were left, but there were only about 100 people, and the corpses and blood stains everywhere were extremely miserable.
"Yang Xuan is gone!" Bu Feng's brows twisted into a twisted shape, and the terrifying strength of the Emperor Seal Spirit Fox disappeared with it, judging from the previous Spirit Fox's actions, it seemed that Yang Xuan was quite interested, but it was difficult to guarantee that she would not be killed, after all, that kind of spirit beast had extremely high spiritual intelligence and a very human nature, so it was difficult to guess.
Looking around, Bu Feng sighed faintly, and restrained the worry on his face, so far, no matter how worried he is, it is useless, he can only pray silently for it, a huge desolate secret realm, it is difficult to find someone to climb to the sky.
"Don't worry, Yang Xuan will be fine" gently patted Ning Yue's little girl's shoulder, and Bufeng's tone was kind, "He still owes me a lot of fights, if he goes so easily, I won't let him go"
Ning Yue nodded slightly, but he was a little speechless, turned around and looked at the tragic situation at the scene, and his eyes were red again.
The expressions of the people in Luoxia Valley on the side were still unable to hide their horror, the impact of what happened between the lightning and flint before was too great for them, at this moment, looking at the Fu Sect disciples who had passed out in a coma, there were also survivors with a lonely expression, and the pair of beautiful eyes of Luoyu didn't know what they were thinking......
The Quartet Sect just entered the Flood Desolation Secret Realm, and it encountered such a big change, although it was desperate, but the price paid was not small, and the original scale of nearly a thousand people is now only more than a hundred.
The disciples of the Chongwu Sect and the Sword Xuange are still missing, and the ugly thing to say is that life and death are difficult to understand, if they are alive, Fang Cai's incomparably huge movement is not visible.
The rest of the disciples were also seriously injured, and among them, the Fu Sect was the most, and this time the trip to the wilderness was limited.
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In the quiet valley, the darkness and tranquility of the beginning have been changed, the stone bridge is flowing water, the warblers are singing, the whole place is full of rich green color, and the stream is tinkling, like a playful musician, playing a leisurely and elegant tune.
On the immaculate green grass, lying on his back was a handsome young man in a green shirt, about seventeen or eighteen years old, his clothes were a little torn, and there were faint blood stains on them, which was a little out of tune with this beautiful environment.
There was a little beast with snow-white fluffy hair lying next to him, a pair of starry eyes full of curiosity, tilting his head from time to time to look at the unconscious young man in front of him, his little nose was slightly wrinkled, and the cyan mark on his forehead seemed to be rhythmically light and dark with his breathing, exuding misty blue light, and four big furry tails behind him danced behind him at will, and the picture was extremely peaceful.
After a long time, the little beast seemed to be tired of sitting, and got up and walked around the young man, its small paws stretched out from time to time to play with it, touching its arms and scratching its hair, as if it were playing.
After a while, the little beast was a little tired of playing, and his humanized and delicate little face suddenly collapsed, and he sat down on the ground, as if thinking about something, and then got up again, and the green mark on his forehead no longer flickered, but continued to emit soft drips of green light.
A trace of hesitation flashed in his big eyes, and he shrank and refused to step forward, but in an instant, he nodded his little head as if he had made up his mind, and the misty green light spread inch by inch towards the young man who fell to the ground.
Under the light, the young man's face looked solemn, his frowning brows unconsciously soothed, and the blue light was like a beating insect, drifting in its tracks, gradually submerging into its body, visible to the naked eye everywhere, and his body instantly became transparent.
The little beast opened its mouth wide in surprise, looking at the brilliance of its own blue emblem thoughtfully, and then shook its head, I don't know if it was because of this miraculous phenomenon, or because of the broken meridians of the young man who came into view.
This vision lasted for almost a stick of incense, the blue light dimmed, and the little beast was slightly panting, but it was not a big deal, curled up in place to rest for a while, turned around and ran away, and did not know what to do.
Not long after, the little beast reappeared, holding a piece of aura vine in its mouth, and I don't know what kind of fairy grass spirit plant it was, placed it on the young man's chest, this time it changed direction, and its figure flashed away in an instant.
Back and forth, I don't know how many times, here are piled up more than a dozen different colors and shapes of mountain treasures, each has its own color, the glimmer is scattered, it seems that there are some years, gathered together with colorful light, quite magnificent.
The little beast looked at these found objects, and there was some doubt on her face, but her intuition as a spirit beast told her that these were all good things, and the young man in front of her seemed to need it very much.
Shaking her small and cute head, she seemed to be bored of it, and the soft light of the blue mark on her forehead rose again, turning into a big cyan hand, holding those spirit plants in her hand, and then slowly wrapping them.
The little beast's expression rarely became solemn, and his whole body slammed into force, and the blue light rose sharply, and the sound of a tsunami was faintly heard, which invisibly overshadowed the whispers in the valley.
A pair of starry eyes stared at the elixirs in the cyan light cluster, and the rolling energy washed one after another, gradually sieving away a handful of yellow and fallen stump of the branches, and only the essence of the herbs that exuded a rich fragrance was left in the light cluster, constantly changing shapes between the flow of green mangs.
Around the valley, I don't know when a lot of demon beasts were surrounded, there were all kinds of appearances, and the cultivation levels were different, and there were even a few high-level demon beasts that were majestic and strong in cultivation.
Beside them, the low-grade demon beasts were affected by coercion, and they cowered on the ground, but they stubbornly refused to retreat, as if there was something in the valley that made them forget.
The extraction of the spirit plant has reached a critical time, at least the little beast thinks so, at this moment she also felt the oppressive atmosphere around her, her eyes were slightly cold, Sen Ran's expression floated on her face, and the sound waves inspired by a sharp roar radiated in a ring to the surroundings, and the sound was compelling.
The demon beasts in front of the valley suddenly felt frightened, and some of the timid ones even let out a wail, but fortunately, the warning in the sound wave was quite strong, and it was not lethal, and the faces of the high-grade demon beasts in the realm were becoming more and more solemn, and they roared loudly from time to time, and their expressions were full of unwillingness.
After a long confrontation, the situation in the valley seemed to be more tense, and the breathing aroma that made the beasts burst into greed was faintly showing signs of dissipating, which made them angry, and they roared angrily, and a few big guys didn't care about the pressure of the dangerous blood in the valley, and they were about to enter it.
"How......" A roar that was even more angry than before, this time it was different from the previous one, the attack was full of meaning, and the vast sound destroyed countless branches and leaves along the way, and instantly appeared in the herd.
The big guy was staggered by this attack, the skin and flesh on his chest were abnormal, and there was a pain in his brain, as if a sharp weapon was stirring back and forth from it, and he unconsciously stopped his body, looking at Gu Zhong anxiously, and his mood was very manic.
Some low-level demon beasts didn't even have time to react, and in an instant, they exploded into a blood mist and dripped onto the green grass, dyeing them with a layer of blood.
The little beast in the valley, his eyes were full of calm, and the tip of his nose seemed to be overflowing with sweat unconsciously, but there was no ambiguity in his hands, and the colorful medicinal liquid flowing in the cyan light cluster was already extremely clear, and the blue seal was full of light, and with lightning speed, it wrapped in the crystal liquid and slowly sank into the young man's chest.
Before he could see if it was working, the little beast blue seal grew wildly again, and his forehead seemed to be covered with a vast sea, and his hateful figure flashed, and it was already outside the valley when it reappeared.
The demon beasts were startled when they saw the little beast that suddenly appeared, without the slightest warning, and the strong coercion in the bloodline made it want to prostrate and beg for mercy immediately, let alone resist, they couldn't even move at all, and they all whimpered in a low voice.
The little beast waited coldly, under the blue light, it was like a god, the little paw pointed slightly, the beasts were like being amnestied, at this moment how to attract their own fragrance is not as important as their own lives, at the moment three steps and two steps, crazy run, for fear of running slowly, being regarded as a typical by the little beast, killed.
The figure flashed, and the little beast was not interested in seeing how these low-blooded demon beasts reacted, and returned to the valley again, staring closely at the unconscious young man who was now radiating a colorful halo on his body, and saw that his originally soothing brows were furrowed again, and his small paws were hugged in front of his chest, which was quite nervous.
Suddenly, the energy between the valleys was turbulent, as if some powerful existence tore through this space, and a dark hole appeared visible to the naked eye in mid-air, and the sight could faintly see through it that there was also a quiet valley, which was extremely strange.
The little beast was slightly shocked, but there was no fright on his face, but there was a faint sense of joy at seeing his relatives.
"So you're hiding here?" A weak and boneless, but unusually ethereal voice sounded, "The power of the prohibition in this place is good, and so much effort has been wasted, but it really makes me easy to find"