Although Feng Shaxiejun has only been in the Immortal Alliance for a short time, the damage he has caused to the Immortal Alliance is simply immeasurable.
Except for Yue Hanzhu, almost all the core figures of the Immortal Alliance suffered heavy casualties.
The property lost in this battle was countless.
Fortunately, Lord Feng Sha was merciful and did not kill everyone for the sake of being immortals. Otherwise, the masters of the entire immortal alliance would have been wiped out.
At this time, in the meeting hall of Wuji Immortal Sect.
Shen Chenfeng sat on the big chair in the middle, eyes closed, not knowing what he was thinking.
Yue Hanzhu sat on his left, stunned.
Not long after, there was a sound of footsteps outside the hall.
"Come in."
Shen Chenfeng slowly opened his eyes, his exquisite gaze lighting up the entire space.
"Shen Chenfeng."
The door was slowly pushed open, and Gu Xingtian walked over from the outside.
Although he had woken up from his coma, his face was pale and his steps were sloppy. It was obvious that he was seriously injured.
"Gu Xingtian!"
Shen Chenfeng quickly stood up from the big chair, walked up to Gu Xingtian, and said with a hint of concern in his voice: "How is it? Is your injury serious?"
"Although my vast demonic body has been broken by Fengsha Evil Lord."
"But among everyone, my injuries are the least severe."
Gu Xingtian smiled, but there was a hint of bitterness in his smile.
"As long as you are still alive, I will definitely heal your injuries."
"I promise!"
Shen Chenfeng patted Gu Xingtian's shoulder hard and said word by word.
"Of course I believe you."
Gu Xingtian nodded and asked with a slight hesitation: "But what should we do with those who died?"
Hearing this question, Shen Chenfeng's face darkened and he said: "This time, how many people did we die in total?"
"I just made a count, and there are probably more than seventy people dead."
"Almost all the ancestors of the various sects' holy places and the leaders of the various sects' holy places have died."
Gu Xingtian's eyes flashed, and he suddenly lowered his voice and said: "Shen Chenfeng, this is a good opportunity for us to unify the entire Immortal Alliance. I don't think we can save the masters of those sects in the Holy Land."
"That's right."
Yue Hanzhu also stood up and said fiercely: "It was the ancestors of the various sects' holy places who brought Feng Shaxie Lord here. If not, the trouble would not have reached this level."
"You are right."
"Logically speaking, we really shouldn't care about them."
Shen Chenfeng nodded, shook his head, and said: "But among these people, Han Rong, the Supreme Ancestor, was my best friend in my previous life. And the masters of the Wuji Immortal Sect are all my descendants. How can I sit back and ignore it?"
"And they died for the Immortal Alliance, which can be regarded as making up for their mistakes."
"If I ignore them, how do you think the practitioners in the various sects' holy places will treat us?"
Hearing this, Gu Xingtian was thoughtful.
Yue Hanzhu looked anxious and wanted to say something.
"Okay, this matter is settled."
Shen Chenfeng waved his hand, then looked at Gu Xingtian and said, "Those who are dead now, where are they?"
"The souls of those deceased have been taken into the Ming Temple of Wuji Immortal Sect by me."
"But the level of this Ming Temple is too low, so I'm afraid it won't be able to hide it from the underworld for too long."
Gu Xingtian groaned and suddenly said: "Shen Chenfeng, if these dead people are noticed by the underworld, it will be difficult to save them at that time."
"Don't worry."
Shen Chenfeng patted Gu Xingtian on the shoulder, showed a confident smile, and said: "Leave all this to me."
"good."
Gu Xingtian nodded vigorously, and then took Shen Chenfeng directly out of the meeting hall.
The two people walked among the Wuji Immortal Sect and immediately attracted countless people's attention.
"Look!"
"It's the alliance leader who has come out."
"I suddenly realized that the alliance leader is so handsome."
"What is sudden? Haven't you noticed it before?"
Countless disciples were hiding around, whispering to the two of them.
Some bold elders and disciples even stepped forward to salute Shen Chenfeng and the others.
Shen Chenfeng refused everyone who came and nodded to everyone.
But in my heart, I couldn't help but feel a little sad.
Looking back at the beginning, when Shen Chenfeng first came to Wuji Immortal Sect, there were still many people who were full of hatred towards him.
After all, several ancestors of the Wuji Immortal Sect all died in his hands.
However.
After this battle, no one had the slightest hatred towards him. Instead, everyone was full of great enthusiasm for him.
As Shen Chenfeng walked along, hundreds of thousands of people came forward to salute.
There were too many people saluting at the end, and the Wuji Immortal Sect dispatched hundreds of elders to disperse the enthusiastic disciples.
"Although I performed well this time, these disciples don't need to worship me so much, right?"
Shen Chenfeng looked at the disciples who were gradually dispersing and couldn't help but be a little surprised.
Although these disciples of the Wuji Immortal Sect are very enthusiastic, their enthusiasm is a bit too much.
"Shen Chenfeng, you're afraid you don't know, right?"
Gu Xingtian smiled slightly and said: "Since you said that you treat them as brothers, these disciples of the Wuji Immortal Sect have no idea how much they admire you. Not to mention being a little enthusiastic about you, even if they let you be the leader of Wuji, I'm afraid No one will object."
Upon hearing this, the expressions of the elders of Wuji Immortal Sect changed slightly.
It's not that they are against Shen Chenfeng.
But just after Master Wuji died in battle, someone came to snatch the position of Master of Wuji Immortal Sect, which immediately made them feel a little uncomfortable.
"Don't talk nonsense."
"I have no interest in Master Wuji."
Shen Chenfeng waved his hand to stop Gu Xingtian from talking any more.
Then he turned to look at the elders and said calmly: "Elders, don't worry. I, Shen Chenfeng, swear that I will resurrect Master Wuji."
"Thank you, leader."
Seeing that Shen Chenfeng's expression didn't look fake, the elders immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
"Okay, it's getting late now."
"If we wait until nightfall, we will be in trouble."
Shen Chenfeng raised his head and looked at the darkening sky, then he and Gu Xingtian soared into the sky and landed on a hill in the west.
This hill is completely bare and looks extremely desolate.
However, on the top of the mountain, an extremely magnificent palace was built.
This hall is dozens of feet high, dark and solemn, with countless images of ancient gods and mysterious texts engraved on it.
From a distance, it looks like a huge coffin.
This is the Ming Temple, a place used by Wuji Immortal Sect to store souls.
In front of the door of this main hall, two old men were sitting on one left and one on the right.
These two old men, one fat and the other thin, are extremely powerful. They are both powerful in the seventh level of the sky and in the realm of life and death.
