The disciples of the Tianji Sect on the field were furious and looked down upon death, and were ready for a fight.
Anyway, the moment their sect was destroyed by others, they no longer had a so-called home to speak of.
To put it bluntly, they are just like the wandering prodigal son. What does life and death matter?
"this……"
Su Ling'er looked at Immortal Zishuang with a troubled face.
"Master, what should we do...?"
Immortal Zishuang paused, and the power of benevolence and righteousness in his body burst out again.
But now he must pretend to be shocked and must not fall. If he falls, the entire Tianji Sect will also fall.
I can't let Bai Yu bear all the burden, I have to share some of it.
"Quiet, everyone!"
Immortal Zishuang's tone suddenly became colder, and the disciples on the field stopped making noises upon seeing this.
Purple Frost Immortal has always had a good temper. When has he ever had such a cold tone? It seems that he is serious.
"What on earth do you want to do? What are you doing now? Have you turned a deaf ear to what my senior brother and I said before?"
"I know what you are thinking, but now is definitely not the time to be impulsive. If you are carried away by anger, there is really no possibility of a comeback."
"Don't you want to return home? Don't you want to wash away all the humiliation? Don't you want to earn back everything you lost?"
The disciples of the Tianji Sect were speechless after what Immortal Zishuang said.
How could they not want to get back everything they lost? It can be said that the reason why they have survived until now is because of the faith in their hearts.
Without that absolute belief, there is no telling what kind of chaos the Tianji Sect would be in now.
"As you command!"
"As you command!"
"As you command!"
…
After pondering for a long time, the Tianji Sect disciples finally made the concessions they deserved.
Although I was very unwilling to do so, there was no other way.
Perhaps each of their disciples knew what Immortal Zishuang said in their hearts, but they were just unwilling to admit this established fact.
Immortal Zishuang showed a happy smile.
By stabilizing these disciples of the Tianji Sect, we can save their lives and the foundation and foundation of the Tianji Sect.
No matter how big a sect is, the most important foundation is condensed in the disciples. If you don’t even have your own disciples, how can you talk about the foundation?
"cough……"
Immortal Zishuang coughed violently, and if it hadn't been for his own strength, he would have fallen to the ground now.
Seeing this, Su Ling'er hurriedly supported the Purple Frost Immortal.
"Are you okay, Master! Why are you looking so pale? Has your injury worsened further?"
"No...it's okay, it's harmless."
Immortal Zishuang spoke weakly.
It has been a long time since I was injured by the Renyi Immortal Lord. If it weren't for the Immortal Lord's level of foundation here, I wouldn't have been able to survive this time.
The next moment, Su Ling'er thought of something and hurriedly said it.
"By the way, master, these are all the top cultivation resources of the Tianji Sect that the master asked me to collect for you. I hope they can help you."
Su Ling'er took out a brightly shining treasure box from her storage bag. What was stored in the treasure box was the Tianji Sect's top elixir!
Immortal Zishuang shook his head slowly and did not accept all this.
"Take it all back. I thank senior brother and you for your kindness, but I really don't have any use for it."
Su Ling'er was really anxious now.
"How can you not use it? How can you take it back? So many cultivation resources and elixirs will definitely help your injuries!"
"The head of the family has told me to put these elixirs in your hands no matter what. How can I take them back?"
Su Ling'er was so anxious that she almost cried. This was the first time since the death of that man that she felt like crying.
The Immortal Zishuang in front of him was worthy of his master and gave the best to himself.
If it weren't for Immortal Purple Frost, how could he have gone from being a disciple with ordinary qualifications to becoming the leader of all the disciples of Tianji Sect today?
It can be said that without Zishuang Immortal Lord, she would not be what she is today. If Zishuang Immortal Lord really had any shortcomings, how would she survive?
Immortal Zishuang touched Su Ling'er's head lovingly but did not speak.
She knew nothing about her physical condition. If she could return to her peak by relying on these cultivation resources, Ye Fan and Kong Xuan would not have to go to the Netherworld.
Furthermore, weren’t the cultivation resources given by the Golden Saint Immortal enough last night?
"Take all of this back. I know my physical condition well and there won't be any big problems."
"They should be back from the Netherworld soon. By then, these injuries will naturally be harmless."
Immortal Zishuang forced out a smile and comforted Su Ling'er in front of her, even though she had already seen her own ending.
Upon hearing this, Su Ling'er's tense body was finally able to relax a little.
"Yes, yes! Elder Kong Xuan and...he will be back soon. Your strength will definitely return to its peak!"
"It's impossible for a big boss like you to have problems easily. I completely believe it!"
Looking at Su Ling'er's determined and pretty face, Zishuang Immortal smiled slightly, charming the country and the city.
But who knows what she is thinking?
Not to mention Su Ling'er, I'm afraid even Bai Yu and Jin Shengxian Zun didn't expect their ending.
In other words, they didn't expect that everything would happen so quickly, but it was indeed the case, and there was nothing they could do to change it.
The next moment, Immortal Zishuang raised his head unconsciously, looked deeply at the distant starry sky, and sighed silently.
"Is this the fate and return of us cultivators? Is this the so-called destiny of God?"
"Haha, I don't know when I started to believe in fate and God."
"Well, some things and some endings cannot be changed by human power after all. What can we do except obey?"
Even she herself didn't believe what Zishuang Immortal said, but the thoughts reflected in her heart were indeed true.
In fact, it makes sense to think about it. Cultivators are originally human beings with seven emotions and six desires. How could they not have fear? How could they not believe in fate?
If there is only one person in this universe who does not believe in fate for so many thousands of years, he is probably the most special evil disciple of his family.
If that evil disciple had believed in fate, he would not have perished so quickly in his previous life, just like the fleeting moment of youth.
