"Okay! Okay!" Hua Shenguang said happily: "Thank you!"
At this time, Jian Wusheng, who had been silent for a long time, spoke up. He said: "Master Hua, let me say something. Now that the Huang Jiao is a formidable enemy, Yiyuan Sect is the largest sect in Yuanji Continent, so it naturally assumes more responsibilities.
With so much responsibility, maybe in the near future, they will fight with the Huangjiao and both sides will lose!"
"How can there be such a good thing? If the Huangjiao wants to attack Yuanji Continent, it is entirely possible to attack the small sect first!" Hua Shenguang retorted.
"Master Hua, you are wrong. If I were the powerful Huangjiao, I would choose the largest sect in the Yuanji Continent to attack, so that I could establish my power, and the Yiyuan Sect may be the target of the attack!" Yang Yanqin said after thinking about it!
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"Whether there is the Huangjiao or not, I will not place my hopes on others. The Huangjiao is the Huangjiao, and I am me!" Hua Shenguang said firmly. He put Qin Zhan's body into the Shenguang Jade space, and then
Sit alone and close your eyes to rest.
After his master died, he also needed to take a good rest.
Xiaoye and others looked at it, but they didn't bother Hua Shenguang, they just looked at him from a distance.
Long Feixue, like Hua Shenguang, walked to the other side and sat alone. Her eyes became wet again. Hua Shenguang was a man, and men bleed but did not shed tears, but she was different. Her sad mood did not happen instantly.
Can be calmed down.
On the morning of Yuanji's painting, the sky turned white. Hua Shenguang had fallen asleep in a daze last night. When he opened his eyes, he found a blanket draped over him.
"Brother Guang, are you awake?" Xiaoye ran over, holding a bowl of broth in his hand, "This is the spiritual beast that Sister Yang caught. It tastes great. Please drink some."
"Thank you!" Hua Shenguang took a big sip and felt much better. "This soup is really delicious, and the meat is delicious. Let's have another bowl!"
"good!"
Seeing that Hua Shenguang's mood improved, Xiaoye immediately went to bring another bowl. Hua Shenguang drank it quickly before wiping his mouth and stretching his muscles.
"Yesterday you were too sad, so you fell asleep without realizing it. But don't worry, Senior Brother Jiao and the others are very vigilant and have been protecting you." Xiao Ye said.
"Yes, I actually fell asleep in such a dangerous place!" Hua Shenguang cheered up again. Although he was sad, life still had to go on. Only by turning grief into power can we achieve our future goals.
"Master Hua, you are better. Look at your junior sister, her eyes are red after coming here overnight." After hearing what Yang Yanqin said, Hua Shenguang noticed that Long Fei's eyes were indeed red and swollen, and he was obviously crying.
"She must have been alone in grief last night! I have to get out of this shadow first, otherwise it will continue to affect them." Hua Shenguang thought in his heart, and sat down next to everyone with a smile on his face, and began to praise them.
The broth came. Soon, Long Feixue also showed a smile. Although there was still deep sadness in his eyes, at least there was a smile on the surface.
Seeing this, Hua Shenguang temporarily buried his grief deep in his heart. People will affect each other. If one person is unhappy, it will definitely make the people around him feel bad.
In the Lord's Mansion of Xiyuan City.
Qizu's green clothes were fluttering, and he continued to carve complicated symbols around Yuanji's paintings. Lines and characters were generated on the ground. Between these lines and characters, some key places were still empty.
After Qizu finished carving these, she saw hundreds of spirit stones thrown from the palm of her hand into these key places. Immediately the symbols on the ground shone, and soft rays of light rushed into the sky, covering Yuanjiji's picture.
Inside, the ancestors of the later vessels were arranged above, below, and in all directions.
About an hour later, the Yuanji pictures were surrounded by a powerful force. This force was extremely restrained. Although it did not show its power, people such as the leaders of various factions felt that their bodies would be torn into pieces when they came near.
Qi Zu clapped his hands and said to everyone: "Okay, my four-dimensional air splitting formation has been deployed. This formation has the power to break open various spaces, and maintains the stable tearing of space for a long time with extremely condensed power.
"As she spoke, Qi Ancestor waved her hand lightly, and a formation force was drawn out by her. The void in front of her was torn apart by this force, and a violent space storm suddenly appeared, but it was restricted to a small area by her.
Within the range, it will not cause damage to the surrounding area.
After removing the power, the broken space returned to normal. When the three ancestors of Kumu Song saw this power, their power was extremely condensed and under control, they all praised: "With this formation, then there is hope for the disciples of each sect."
Qi Zu smiled softly: "This is just a small formation. If it is not to maintain the connection between the inside and outside of the Yuanji Picture, I will rarely use it. Wait a moment, Xiaoku, Xiaomu and Xiaosong, you three will help me maintain the space.
I pulled all the disciples out of the picture. Now you take all the auras, brands, tokens, etc. left by the surviving disciples!"
After a moment, the Lord of Xiyuan City presented the auras or imprints of all surviving disciples that had been collected long ago with his hands. They were extracted separately and stored in a jade tablet.
Qi Ancestor took it in his hand, and after a little inspection, he frowned: "Why, there are only so many people alive now?"
The Lord of Xiyuan City sighed and said: "Hui Qi Zu said that there are indeed only such a few people, and there are 371 of them in existence."
"Three hundred and seventy-one!" This heavy number made everyone silent.
These disciples who entered were all carefully selected from each sect. The outstanding talents at the same level died in nearly nine levels in more than a month. It is not an exaggeration to say that they were wiped out.
"Before the second stage of the chaos, there were still more than 5,000 people alive. However, suddenly for three or four days, the number of people dropped sharply. Those were the days when various factions died in large numbers. Maybe something happened inside.
"When the Lord of Xiyuan City said this, he quietly communicated with the other four City Lords. They all secretly wondered whether it was possible that the news about Tianluo Palace was leaked and caused a large-scale killing?
But even because of this, the five major cities are not to blame. The five city lords have also discussed it privately. Even if the plan is exposed and known to others, they will just take it. The treasure is touching, you have to fight for it yourself, and you can't blame others if you die.
.As for quietly searching for treasures in the Yuanji Pictures and opening the Tianluo Palace, at most others would say that they only have selfish desires. In the end, it is nothing more than a war of words. After all, the disciples in the five major cities are almost dead now, and the degree of death is completely
More serious than any other faction.
It is completely self-inflicted. I believe that other sects, seeing the tragic situation of almost all the disciples in the five major cities being wiped out, cannot bear to investigate this possible incident. Moreover, the emergence of the Huangjiao can completely divert this conflict.
Others did not notice the exchanges between the five city lords. They were all talking about this number. They listened to Qi Zu say: "Anyway, the 371 who survived are the first 370 of this Yuanji Dharma Conference."
Eleven of them. They can survive this time. It seems that they are all smart and powerful people. They have a bright future in the future. Since I have the fate to return to this Yuanji Dharma Conference, I must also meet these juniors carefully.