The eighth chapter six hundred and forty-two nine heavy pills, nine heavy pills!
Chu Yang's eyes were fixed: "..."
"Informing Tianque and asking Tianque to face up to the dangers of the demons is really more difficult than this war." Ji Huitian smiled sarcastically: "Those big guys who are used to peace and comfort.
……hehe……"
With a wry smile, Ji Huitian didn't speak any more and fell silent.
It seemed that this passage aroused strong anger in his heart. Along the way, Ji Huitian became more vicious, more desperate, and more unrepentant.
Xuanyuan Changkong's brothers obviously knew something from Xuanyuan Changkong's mouth, and everyone fell silent.
This night is destined to be an uneventful and long night.
With waves of surging murderous intent and boundless demonic energy rushing in, the demon army finally arrived.
With the arrival of this extremely large army of demons, the nine Xuanyuan Changkong brothers rushed out like crazy, not allowing anyone to help, and just blindly killing like crazy. There were hundreds of thousands of demons in the camp.
Zhong Chong killed him all night, all night long!
Everyone is so crazy that no one knows that they are only in the fight of life and death. When facing the enemy, they are actually killing with tears streaming down their faces!
While shouting the name of the boss, he continued to kill enemies crazily.
Perhaps it was only then that they truly showed the sorrow and regret in their hearts!
Perhaps only the scars all over their bodies, the bone-piercing pain when the enemy's sword cuts through their flesh, can make them feel less uncomfortable...
This night!
A whole night!
The demon army, with a total strength of more than 200,000, was so frightened by these nine people that everyone trembled!
These are nine complete murderous lunatics!
Fighting with such a madman is undoubtedly the most terrifying thing.
First, they are all immortal golden bodies; second, they are madmen with immortal golden bodies...
After a whole night of killing, the demon army completely collapsed.
In the early hours of the morning, they retreated with a roar; when it was time to withdraw, less than half of the army of more than 200,000 troops was able to evacuate in the end!
Success or failure, Jiang Shanghan and the other nine people were in ragged clothes, covered with scars and bruises, standing among the corpses of the demons on the ground, with sad faces and red eyes.
Nine people faced off against 200,000, which was clearly a huge victory.
This is a classic battle that is enough to spawn legends!
But there was no hint of joy on the faces of the nine people. Instead, they were filled with extremely sad and sorrowful expressions.
At this time, the other Nine Tribulations brothers who came forward with faces full of joy looked at each other: What happened to these nine people? Why did they win and still look like this?
Behind Ji Huitian, the middle-aged scribe frowned and pondered for a moment. An idea flashed in his mind, and he seemed to have thought of something. His face suddenly changed. He raised his head sharply, looking at the nine people who were waiting for success or failure, his eyes were burning, and he didn't even think about it for a moment.
instant.
"Hurry and bring them back to heal their wounds!" Ji Huitian yelled.
Suddenly everyone rushed forward one by one.
Ji Huitian turned his head and saw his brother's ugly face. He couldn't help being surprised: "Zuoqiu, what's wrong with you?"
This person is none other than Zuoqiu, the think tank of the second generation Nine Tribulations brothers.
Zuoqiu Operations Officer's face was a little pale, and his body shook inexplicably. His eyes were still following Cheng or Lu Fei and others, but then he focused on Xuanyuan Changkong, took a deep breath, and said: "I'm almost there."
You can guess why they were so abnormal today."
Ji Huitian asked doubtfully: "Huh?"
Zuoqiu Yunchi breathed heavily, his face showed a trace of abnormal blush that looked like a disease, and said: "Do you still remember... just some time ago, Jun Weiling and others also went crazy like this? What?"
Ji Huitian frowned and suddenly thought: "That's right, eight people from Jun Weiling suddenly rushed out of the first bridge for some unknown reason and massacred within an area of 8,000 miles. Almost all the demons were killed, and in the end everyone was so tired that they almost died... Could it be..."
"That's right." Zuoqiu Operations Manager smiled bitterly: "If I'm not wrong...the reason for them that time and the reason for the current situation of the Success or Failure Nine people should be the same thing."
He murmured, seeming to be asking himself and Ji Huitian: "What is it that can make Jun Weiling and others lose their composure? Such a risk of life and death? What is it that can make people like Xuanyuan Changkong... ...so devastated? What on earth do they know?"
Ji Huitian pondered for a long time, and suddenly his expression changed drastically!
His usually calm body also shook suddenly, and he almost said with a trembling voice: "Unless it's...that incident back then..."
Zuoqiu Yunzhuo smiled miserably and nodded: "Yes, and during this period of time, Yan Fei and others have been calling themselves Nine Tribulations again! Why? We have always understood their thoughts, and the only reason for them to be like this is... …”
Ji Huitian suddenly felt that his mind was in chaos. The next moment, he suddenly felt dizzy and almost fell to the ground.
A high-level saint like Ji Huitian would stagger and even become dizzy, which shows how much the incident shocked him.
The two of them looked at each other, both seeing the faint and inexplicable fear deep in the other's eyes.
There is also a kind of surprise, joy and expectation hidden deeper.
Turning around, he saw that the nine people from Cheng Lu Fei and others had been surrounded by others. Everyone quickly set up some tents, while Jun Weiling and others were taking out the medicine to heal their injuries.
Ji Huitian and Zuoqiu Yunzhou walked over quickly at the same time.
At this time, a gentle voice said: "Is your medicine enough? What is the effect? I have the Nine Tribulations Sword Master's Nine Layers Pill here, which may help them recover faster..."
The nine-fold elixir of the Nine Tribulations Sword Master!
Almost everyone raised their heads following the sound and stared blankly in the direction from which the sound came.
I haven't heard these words for many years.
But who can really forget?
When someone is injured, just one pill can instantly heal all injuries and restore all cultivation levels.
However, that medicine only belongs to one person!
That is a unique elixir that belongs exclusively to our boss...
Now, I heard it again.
Mo Qingwu stood tall and graceful outside the crowd, her jade hand stretched out gently, and in her white palm, an amethyst chalcedony bottle was held in the palm of her white and jade-like palm.
Like a pure lily with purple stamens in full bloom.
Everyone's eyes were staring at the small purple bottle, and many people's eyes suddenly became hot and sour...
Even Cheng Sheng Fei and others, who were seriously injured and dying of exhaustion, managed to raise their heads and stared at the small bottle with their eyes, and suddenly tears welled up in their eyes.
Everyone couldn't help but choked up.
It is rare for a tough man to have tears and his eyes are watery. I believe this situation is rare, but so many tough guys are like this. I believe it is absolutely unprecedented and rare in the world.
Mo Qingwu approached slowly, and everyone unknowingly moved out of the way. Everyone's eyes and all their thoughts at this moment were focused on this small bottle, and everyone's eyes were extremely complicated.
Extremely painful.
Cheng Shengfei struggled to stand up, despite the wounds and blood flowing from his body, he stood upright; with a solemn face, he looked at Mo Qingwu who was getting closer.
Behind him, Jiang Shanghan, Xuanyuan Changkong and others also managed to stand up. They all looked at this small purple bottle with extremely serious expressions, almost like a 'pilgrimage'.
Here is the Nine Layers Pill!
The long lost Nine Layers Pill!
The nine-fold elixir of the Nine Tribulations Sword Master!
The boss’s nine-fold elixir!
Although the boss is no longer here, Jiuzhong Dan will not change!
He moved his jade fingers and opened the mouth of the bottle. A light and pleasant fragrance came out and filled the air instantly.
Success or failure Fei's Adam's apple rolled up and down, tears finally flowed out of his eyes uncontrollably, his lips trembled, but he couldn't say a word.
Boss, after a long lapse of 50,000 years, I smell this long-lost smell again.
Boss...
Several other people were also trembling as they watched the Ninefold Pill being poured out of the amethyst bottle one by one.
Everyone trembled and stretched out their hands, as if to welcome the arrival of a king. They piously caught the Nine-layer Pill that fell into their palms. They lowered their heads and looked at it cherishingly. In the tiger's eyes, drops of tears dropped like broken beads.
fall.
"Why are you just looking at it? Eat it quickly." Mo Qingwu urged anxiously: "Don't you all know that the Nine Layers Pill should not be exposed to the outside for too long? Over time, its effectiveness will be greatly reduced."
"I can't bear to give it up..." Cheng or Fail Fei looked up to the sky and sighed.
Not willing to give up.
These four words almost expressed the thoughts of everyone present.
It's really hard to give up.
This is the Nine-Layer Pill...the Nine-Layer Pill with the aura of a boss!
Now that the boss is gone, how can he be willing to eat this thing at this moment?
Mo Qingwu jumped to her feet anxiously: "What's the point of not giving up? The function of elixir is to heal injuries and save lives. I have a lot of them here. It's a good idea for you to take them quickly. I'll give you one each for later.
Isn’t this okay to commemorate!?”
"And? One for each person?" Everyone's eyes sparkled.
Under Mo Qingwu's repeated insistence, the nine people who succeeded or failed finally took the nine-fold elixir in their hands with great care and began to close their eyes and perform the exercises. Everyone's face was full of tears...
It seemed ridiculous that such a big man could not control his tears. However, everyone had serious expressions on their faces, not even a hint of laughter, let alone laughter.
What's on everyone's mind...I just feel so confused.
Mo Qingwu took a step back.
Together with the others, they looked at the nine people who had previously been covered in scars and bruises. After taking the medicine, their injuries recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the whole scene was silent for a while.
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