On the edge of the Lushan Mountain Range, there was a group of people walking, mostly pale and sluggish as if they had experienced an escape.

It was a slight drizzle in the sky at some point, which made the group of people walk, adding a hint of sad atmosphere.

There were several corpses in the Lushan Mountains behind them, and the blood had stopped flowing, but the smell of blood could still float far away!

Among the group, a young man was lying on a temporary stretcher covered with a Taoist robe, as if using this robe to keep warm, and was carried by four other people.

This person is Meng Fan!

...

At this moment, Meng Fan's symbol of life had disappeared most of the time, and there was not a trace of blood on his lips. The only thing that proved that he was still alive was the slightly undulating heartbeat.

When Meng Fan defeated the last method of the ancestor Lushan Mountain and the vampire incarnated, the figure that was not as tall as a person gave everyone an indestructible sense of perseverance.

But the next moment, the figure fell down without warning, as if it had overdrawn its vitality.

If life is like a ball of flame, then Meng Fan's flame has been extinguished, leaving only the residual heat and thin smoke.

The person standing next to this stretcher was already wet by the rain, but he still stretched out his hands and condensed a slight spiritual power to block Meng Fan's rainfall on his face. Even the weak spiritual power seemed to be about to be blown away by the wind.

Ziran has experienced two consecutive days of battle, and even her battle time is longer than Meng Fan, because Ziran has never rested for a moment. Although Ziran is still very elegant at this moment, her pale face and long skirt that is no longer white make Ziran look like she has a withered feeling.

With one hand stretched out, Zi Ran took out a magic pill and stuffed it into Meng Fan's mouth. This was already the tenth pill. The surviving disciples of Baiyun Sect gathered together, and they all came to prosper Meng Fan.

But this seems to have little effect. Meng Fan's body is like an hourglass. No matter how much spiritual power is infused into it, it will eventually be lost.

...

But Ziran was still sitting in this iconic movement. She had to take one pill for Meng Fan every half an hour.

"Senior sister... forget it, this is useless to him. Senior Brother Meng recovered by himself just now. Maybe this time it's OK."

Someone next to Zi Ran was persuaded, because Meng Fan’s condition now seems to be unable to be cured by the Hui Shen Pill.

But Zi Ran didn't say anything, and did not look back. She still used her spiritual power to cover the rain for Meng Fan. She stared at Meng Fan like this, as if she was afraid of missing a glance and praying for the appearance of a miracle. However, Meng Fan never woke up and was still in a coma.

His breath of life did not increase, but it did not decrease, as if he was just breathing a sigh of relief and refused to swallow it.

Meng Fan's situation made it impossible for the disciples of Baiyun Sect around him to understand at all, because Meng Fan's meridians were broken at this moment, and there was no spiritual power in his dantian, as if he had never derived his dantian.

How should a person without a dantian use Taoism? How should a person who has no dantian use his power to expose a cultivator in the late stage of foundation building in a battle with the ancestor Lushan?

Or in that battle, Meng Fan's Dantian was destroyed and his meridians were broken?

If this is the case, then why did Meng Fan rely on this last breath? Therefore, the disciples of Baiyun Sect who have not experienced this scene before him are not able to make a decision, so they can only bring Meng Fan back to Baiyun Sect and let the elders check it out.

...

Ziran also had Tongluo Dan, but she didn't dare to take Meng Fan. After all, Meng Fan's meridians have been destroyed like this. If Tongluo Dan is used, it may be that the medicinal power of Tongluo Dan will directly impact Meng Fan to death.

Although he had lost contact with his external incarnation at the top of Lushan Mountain, he could still feel the disintegration of his external incarnation.

"Impossible! Baiyun Sect, a mission in the Fangshi City, will never dispatch cultivators at the Jindan realm! There are not many cultivators at the Jindan realm. How could it be dispatched just because of a mission in the Fangshi City!"

"There are at most two inheritance disciples, and their cultivation will not reach the late stage of foundation building. They are in retreat and breakthroughs in the late stage of foundation building. Baiyun Sect will not be dispatched."

"My body is transformed into a body, and my body condenses qi and blood and is derived from it. My cultivation is even in the late stage of foundation building. In addition to my golden elixir ghost path, how can I die!"

"It's still a little bit short, just this last bit is enough for me to break through the blood covenant seal!"

In the blood covenant seal, the original body of the Lushan ancestor was roaring unwillingly. In order to break through the seal this time, he had made complete preparations. There were not even a hundred disciples of the Baiyun Sect, so he was given enough time to break through the blood covenant seal.

But the price paid was too great, and even his cultivation level would fall permanently! However, there was no room for choice in the situation in front of him, so he could only choose the last one. He had to forcefully break through the blood seal with the fall of his cultivation level.

...

The disciples of Baiyun Sect were like walking corpses, not knowing how far they had walked out, and there was no Bai Yang in the team.

Bai Yang did not follow the large army. He and several disciples were sent out and moved towards the sect as fast as possible. At the same time, he tried to contact the sect, but as time went by, Bai Yang's heart sank little by little.

Now it has left the scope of Lushan Fang City and is even about to reach the area of ​​Qingyun City, but the voice transmission jade slip is still unavailable.

Zi Ran, the only one who can support Yun Zhou's use, was unable to control Yun Zhou at all due to serious injuries, and could only pin her hopes on those who sent him.

Bai Yang ran quickly, holding the jade slip in his hand, and tried it from time to time. However, because he was too eager to run wild, Bai Yang staggered and fell to the ground several times, stained with mud on his body, but Bai Yang did not dare to delay at all, but got up and continued running wildly.

In Bai Yang's heart, there seemed to be an idea pushing him forward. If he stopped getting faster, his senior sister, Meng Fan, who saved his life, might be left at the foot of the Lushan Mountains.

Although the incarnation of the ancestor Lushan has been defeated by Meng Fan for his life, who can be sure whether the second incarnation will come? Even if the second incarnation is not needed, the return of Tongshan is enough to leave everyone covered in scars.

...

As time passed, Bai Yang had forgotten, and felt that the sky slowly became dark, and then gradually became brighter. His legs were numb, his lips were chapped, and his eyes were covered with blood-red blood.

But Bai Yang still did not stop his steps, as if he had forgotten his life. Until the jade slip on his hand felt warm and lit up frequently, there was a look in Bai Yang's unsightly eyes.
Chapter completed!