"Qiu Xin, go back and tell Jiang Weiliu that our Qiandi Sect will crush your Yunyin Mountain sooner or later! When the time comes, wash your neck and wait."
E Ji looked at Ling Xuewei, his tone was extremely cold.
"Miss Ling, I took note of it today."
After saying that, he turned around and left.
Soon, no one from Qiandi Sect was left.
"Does the elder want to pursue him?" the disciple asked.
"No, go back first." He helped Siyuan up, and the flying boat landed. They boarded the flying boat and left quickly.
Before Ling Xuewei left, she released a dozen micro-bees.
Soon, the flying boat took them away.
After returning to the sect, he immediately called for doctors and pharmacists. Fortunately, Elder Siyuan's poison had been mostly cured, and there was no immediate danger for his life.
On the other hand, Su Yuanzhi's hands were eroded by the evil curse, which required a person with advanced cultivation to purify it for twenty-one consecutive days before it could be completely eliminated.
Ling Xuewei stayed outside, listening to Su Yuanzhi's suppressed screams of pain inside, feeling angry in her heart.
An arm gives them an advantage! She should just kill Duan Zhiye!
To lift this evil curse, you need to endure the pain of peeling skin and flesh. Su Yuanzhi endured it on her behalf.
"Brother, are you okay? Your hand is bleeding..."
A junior brother came over and saw Ling Xuewei's bleeding hand and exclaimed that it was an injury sustained in the previous fight. She took a look and said, "It's okay."
Qiuxin came over and said, "You are not needed here, go and bandage it."
His tone was still stern, and after he finished speaking, he went in directly.
The younger junior brother was too scared to speak, "Senior Brother Mo..."
Ling Xuewei: "You go ahead and do your work. I'll go there by myself."
"yes."
Watching him leave, the junior brother said to the people around him, "Senior Brother Mo is so cool!"
His eyes twinkled, showing admiration.
They saw with their own eyes that Senior Brother Mo had a confrontation with the Thousand Emperors Sect and cut off the arm of the arrogant and domineering Duan Zhiye. Even that "poisonous toad" was unable to do anything to him.
At that time, many disciples saw this scene and admired this legendary senior brother in the inner sect.
"Okay, stop worshiping and get to work quickly."
Ling Xuewei found a place to bandage the wound and then went to the inner gate. The atmosphere in the inner gate was gloomy. Many people died during this trip. When she came back, she handed over the corpses of those disciples to them, but...
…
Xiao Yan.
Ling Xuewei walked into the hall, which was filled with the corpses of disciples. She found Xiang Cheng and Han Xin.
The two stood in front of the coffin, their eyes red.
In the coffin is Xiao Yan's body.
Ling Xuewei walked over and opened her mouth, but she could only say, "Sorry."
She promised them to bring Xiao Yan back safely, but she broke her promise.
"Why are you apologizing? It's not your fault."
Xiang Chenggeng swallowed, with hatred in his eyes, "It's them! Everything is their fault! If it weren't for those beasts, how could Xiao Yan die?!"
But what they really blame in their hearts is themselves.
"If we had stayed, maybe things wouldn't be like this..." Han Xin murmured.
"No, if you stay, it will be three lives." Ling Xuewei has heard from her disciples about the situation at that time. Although there are nearly a hundred people from the Thousand Emperor Sect, they are less than thirty, and they have experienced it before.
It was a fierce fight, and if Xiao Yan and a few disciples hadn't stayed behind, more people would have died.
She told the truth.
But the two still couldn't forgive themselves.
When that living partner who is with you every day, a living life, lies coldly in front of you, everyone will collapse.
Now, they want to tear all those people into pieces!
"ah!!"
Xiang Cheng let out a roar, as if he wanted to vent all the grief, anger, and despair in his body!
Like a beast with a wounded head.
"Why? Why is this happening?!"
The entire hall was filled with grief, and gradually, the roar turned into sobs and pain. She looked at their sad figures and silently withdrew.
Night is coming.
Yunyinmen is filled with low pressure and sadness.
This time, they sacrificed too many people.
Elder Siyuan is in coma, and the sect master and the great elder have not returned yet. Only Qiu Xin and a few elders can take charge of the overall situation.
They have opened the mountain barrier, and the disciples are strictly patrolling, and everyone is on guard.
"The sect master hasn't come back yet, something must have happened to him!"
"Impossible! The sect master has great magic power, nothing will happen to him!"
"The opponent is the Thousand Emperors Sect! Have you forgotten their methods? The leader of the Thousand Emperors Sect, Jian Guihong, is a ruthless character, and he has a close connection with Bai Emperor Bai Qingshui. Even the sect leader may..."
…
Several elders were worried.
"Elder Qiu, our current plan is to invite a few ancestors to come out."
Qiu Xin's face darkened, "The three ancestors are in the Sea of Eternal Life. It will take at least five days to get there. If I leave, who will be in charge of the mountain gate?"
"I'll do it."
"Elder Siyuan? Why did you get out of bed?"
I saw Siyuan being helped in. Qiuxin stepped forward and said, "The doctor said you can't move yet."
"The poison has been removed. It's just a temporary paralysis. It's okay. I heard what you just said. Senior brother, leave the door to me."
"But……"
"Now that the situation is forcing us to prepare for the worst, we can no longer hesitate."
"Yes, Elder Qiu, go ahead, we are in the door."
Finally, Qiuxin nodded, "Okay. I will come back as soon as possible."
When the few people left, Qiuxin said to Siyuan, "Be careful."
"The same to you."
Qiuxin led ten elite disciples and left overnight.
It was a special passage of the sect that few people knew about.
This way.
E Ji led his disciples back to the garrison and immediately had Duan Zhiye carried out, who was unconscious.
"Elder, after Duan Zhiye was injured like this, I'm afraid the Duan family won't let it go."
Eji returned to the tent and swept everything on the table to the ground!
"That bitch!!"
Push your limits!
"Elder, calm down, or else the disciple will lead someone to kill her?"
"You can't kill her."
The disciple obviously didn't believe it.
"Even the two brothers Detonator and Leiyun can't get along with her, how about you? Don't underestimate her, her cultivation is not high, but she has a lot of life-saving treasures in her hands. Otherwise, how do you think she got from Bai Zhi Palace?
Escaped?"
The disciple stopped talking.
This matter is not a secret, and it was only spread among the sects of aristocratic families on a small scale some time ago, so he also knows about it.
"I will take care of her sooner or later, but don't forget the main purpose of our trip."
Eji's expression flickered in and out of light.
He has more important things to do.
…
"Xue Wei."
When Su Yuanzhi was awake, Ling Xuewei happened to come over. Seeing him about to sit up, she quickly stopped him and said, "Lie down."
His curse has not been completely lifted yet, so he cannot move around.
"Where is Master? How is he? How long have I been unconscious?" Su Yuanzhi asked.
"You were in coma all night, but he has woken up and is no longer in harm's way." Ling Xuewei said.
He then breathed a sigh of relief, looked at his hands that were wrapped like mummies, and raised his head with a wry smile, "Isn't this too exaggerated?"
