The Holy Maiden of Tianchi was crushed without any trace of her bones, so what if she was a pretty girl in pink? Many people sighed with emotion, and some even began to curse Zhuge Buliang for being cold-blooded, murderous, and capable of destroying flowers with ruthless hands.
"You...little bastard, remember!" The two elders of Tianchi had livid faces and gritted their teeth.
Zhuge Buliang fell from mid-air, and the bricks were suspended above his head. Zhuge Buliang's dead eyes swept over everyone present. Those who touched his eyes all changed their colors, and subconsciously avoided the eyes that were like a death abyss. That
The eyes seem to be able to destroy a person's soul.
"Who else?" Zhuge Buliang's cold voice echoed through the void, but no one responded. Even a figure like the Holy Maiden of Tianchi fell into his hands. Among the young people of Kyushu, who else could be him?
opponent?
Jian Piaohong struggled to stand up, with blood stains on the corners of his mouth and a pale face. The blood sword in his hand trembled lightly, filled with blood.
"I...sooner or later, I will defeat you!" Jian Piaohong wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, his voice almost hoarse.
Zhuge Buliang snorted coldly, glanced at him, and his lifeless pupils turned. Jian Piaohong snorted, his face suddenly turned pale, and he squatted on the ground.
Everyone gasped, what kind of strength was this? With just one look, Jian Piaohong, who was invincible to the younger generation, could be severely damaged.
Zhuge Buliang glanced at several senior figures. These senior figures were gnashing their teeth, especially the two elders of Tianchi, who wanted to tear Zhuge Buliang alive. But the huge monster Falling Sky was standing there, and everyone was convinced that as long as any of the senior figures were
If there is someone who takes action, Fallen Heaven will definitely take action without mercy.
Zhuge Buliang walked to the side of the little sword spirit. The little sword spirit was weak and weak, whimpering, and its spirit body almost disappeared.
"Woooooo~~~" The little guy looked at Zhuge Buliang pitifully with a pair of watery eyes.
"Little one, I have wronged you." Zhuge Buliang doted on the little sword spirit's head and took out a flying sword. The little sword spirit turned into blue light and got into the flying sword.
This time, the little sword spirit suffered too much damage. Without long-term training, it seems that it will not return to its peak state.
Yin Mengli looked like a strange withered flower, her blood-stained clothes were shocking, and her delicate face was sad and pale. Zhuge Buliang couldn't help but feel pain in his heart, walked over and hugged Yin Mengli's body. He poured his true energy into Yin Mengli's body.
, Zhuge Buliang's originally pale face showed a hint of joy, and Yin Mengli still had a trace of life.
"Brother~~" Lin'er and a group of female disciples came up and looked at Yin Mengli in Zhuge Buliang's arms, feeling very sad.
"Let's go." Zhuge Buliang said.
At this time, the black coffin flew up, creating a pitch-black crack in the void. Falling Sky glanced at the senior figures from the major forces, hummed softly, and rose into the sky.
Zhuge Buliang also took the rest of the Yaohai sect into the air and flew towards the dark crack in the void. A group of female disciples from Biluo Palace lifted the body of Elder Biluo and flew into the crack in the void.
The people of the major sects looked at each other with a look of bitterness on their faces. The elders of the major sects had pale faces and could only watch Zhuge Buliang and others leave without stopping them at all.
The crack closed and the void returned to tranquility.
"Two seniors, we..." The two elders of Tianchi looked at the master in the god transformation stage.
"Let them go for the time being, I don't believe that Fallen Heaven can protect him forever!" An old man in the stage of becoming a god snorted coldly.
...
Thousands of miles away, a crack in the void opened, and Zhuge Buliang and a group of people from the Yaohai sect flew out. With the powerful existence of Fallen Sky guarding them, they would not be in any danger when traveling through the void.
"Senior, please save her." Zhuge Buliang came to Zuotian, holding Yin Mengli's body in his arms. Zuotian's strength was incredible, and he was the only one who could save Yin Mengli at the moment.
Luotian's empty eyes were calm and he said: "I can't save people..."
Zhuge Buliang's face turned pale, his meaning was obvious, he only knew how to kill people, not save people.
"But senior, if you can't save her, who else can save her?" Zhuge Buliang was a little excited. He felt that there was still a trace of life in Yin Mengli's body, but this life was getting weaker and weaker.
"The vast Kyushu has many strange people and strange people, so don't be too limited in your vision." Falling Sky said, his face still expressionless.
Zhuge Buliang fell silent, looking at the bloody beauty in his arms, feeling melancholy in his heart.
"Don't forget what you promised me." Falling Sky said, looking at him calmly.
Zhuge Buliang gritted his teeth, thought for a long time, and said, "Ten days, please give me seven days."
Fallen Sky nodded and said, "Okay! I'll come find you in seven days."
After saying that, Fallen Sky's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot, and the black coffin also disappeared along with Fallen Sky's departure.
"What are your plans?" Zhuge Buliang looked at the remaining Yaohai sect members, including the leader Yue Zhongtian.
Yue Zhongtian cast a grateful look at Zhuge Buliang. Although the Yaohai sect no longer existed, if Zhuge Buliang had not appeared, even the remaining disciples of the Yaohai sect would have been cut off.
Yue Zhongtian glanced at everyone and said: "The Yaohai sect no longer exists. I am ashamed of my ancestor. If you are willing to leave, I will not force you."
Zhuge Ming took a step forward and said, "I want to go home and have a look first."
Behind him, Zhuge Muyan also nodded.
Zhuge Ming glanced at Zhuge Buliang, nodded, and left with Zhuge Muyan's sword, flying towards Qingzhou.
After that, several more disciples chose to leave, but Yue Zhongtian did not stop them and allowed them to leave.
"Brother, I want to go with you." Lin'er walked up and came to Zhuge Buliang's side. Her cultivation had now fallen to the Golden Core stage, and she had fallen from being a master in all nine states to a low point.
Pang Xiner's pretty face was filled with disappointment, and she whispered: "Grandpa has taken refuge in Tianchi, and I...I don't know what to do." As he spoke, his white palm gently touched the patch on the back of his hand.
To angel wings.
"Okay, you leave with me, and I will help you find a place to stay." Zhuge Buliang said, Zhuge Buliang had a complicated emotion towards Pang Xiner. Back in the Yaohai sect, Pang Xiner was one of his few friends.
, but because of Elder Pang, the two always maintained a close and distant relationship.
Zhuge Buliang looked at the rest of the people and said, "You'd better go overseas and live in seclusion for a while, and then make plans after the storm subsides."
After looking at Li Kewei and others, Zhuge Buliang said again: "You follow the leader and leave first, and go overseas. I hope you can escape this disaster."
After a hurried farewell, Zhuge Buliang hugged Yin Mengli and flew into the sky with Lin'er and Pang Xiner. Now is not the time to say goodbye, Yin Mengli's life is what Zhuge Buliang cares most about.
Zhuge Buliang first entered the Nascent Soul stage, and his cultivation reached the realm of flying in the air. An invisible wave enveloped Lin'er and Pang Xiner, and they flew away at extremely fast speeds.
"Brother, where are we going?" Lin'er asked.
"Go find someone. If you can't even do anything about him, I really don't know what to do." Zhuge Buliang said with a frown.
One day later, the three of them came to a continuous mountain range. This mountain range was exactly where Zhuge Buliang and Su Xiaobai met the "Jue" organization by chance. He believed that the only place that could save Yin Mengli now was perhaps the valley.
The mysterious old man, Xia Dongliu.
That is an old senior who is at the peak of his divine transformation stage, and he will always find a way.
Xia Dongliu had promised Zhuge Buliang that he owed him a favor. Now he is Yin Mengli's only life-saving straw.
Arriving in front of the valley again, Zhuge Buliang, Lin'er and Pang Xiner fell down.
"Squeak, squeak, squeak!"
A gray-haired monkey jumped down from an ancient tree. Seeing Zhuge Buliang, the gray-haired monkey grinned and bared its teeth and claws at several people.
"Little monkey, I want to see your master." Zhuge Buliang said.
"Squeak!" The gray-haired monkey made random gestures. It jumped on Zhuge Buliang's shoulder and turned left and right on Zhuge Buliang's body, as if looking for something.
"The little sword spirit is injured and can't play with you anymore." Zhuge Buliang showed a wry smile. The gray-haired monkey was actually looking for the little sword spirit. During the few days Zhuge Buliang was in the valley, the little sword spirit could say
It is the only playmate of the gray-haired monkey.
"Monkey, bring them in."
In the valley, the sound of Xia Dongliu came.
The gray-haired monkey grinned reluctantly, jumped off Zhuge Buliang's shoulder, and led a few people into the valley. There are restrictions on walking outside the valley, except for Xia Dongliu and the gray-haired monkey who entered the valley all night
Method.
Once again, we came to this paradise with beautiful mountains and clear waters. At this moment, in front of the thatched cottage, Xia Dongliu was leisurely sipping tea.
"Senior, please save her." Zhuge Buliang hugged Yin Mengli and walked to Xia Dongliu in two steps.
Xia Dongliu stood up, holding a cane in his hand, and looked at Yin Mengli in Zhuge Buliang's arms. His brows couldn't help but frown: "Were you injured by someone from Tianchi?"
Xia Dongliu was worthy of being a strong man at the peak of the Divine Transformation stage. With just one look, he could already tell the extent of Yin Mengli's injury.
"There is still a trace of life, but it is too weak. I will try my best." Xia Dongliu nodded: "Put her in the hut."
...
Outside the hut, Zhuge Buliang, Lin'er and Pang Xiner were waiting. It had been a day and a night since Xia Dongliu went in, but no news had come out. During this day and night, Zhuge Buliang's spirit was tense all the time.
Stretched.
Lin'er sat quietly aside and adjusted his breathing quietly. This time, the major sects besieged the Yaohai sect. Lin'er was seriously injured and it would take less than ten days and a half to recover.