The other seven members of the Fengyun Team were all taken away by various elders for treatment.
Since at least five or six of the first thirty disciples who went to Zhongling Continent had been lost, they had to be replaced.
The big bosses unanimously decided to select new disciples from the families that lost their disciples.
However, whether it can pass or not depends on the three elders from Zhongling Continent.
Ten days passed quickly.
The ancestors of the three tribes have already fought over the issue of how to allocate resources.
However, Lord Emperor Zun and Yunzheng still did not appear.
When some forces wanted to leave Cang Haiyan, they were forced to stay by Qingfeng and Mo Yu.
For a while, almost everyone was stranded in Cang Haiyan.
At this moment, in a certain wing of the inn.
A group of teenagers gathered in the box. Their faces were all sad, their brows slightly wrinkled, and they were in a daze listlessly.
Looking at the dishes on the table, I have no appetite.
"When will A-Yun come back? Is her injury serious? Is she not recovered yet? Could it be that Emperor Zun held A-Yun captive..." The young man in a black outfit asked several questions in succession.
The chopsticks in his hands kept poking at the fatty meat of the dish in front of him.
Then, he sighed again.
The boy, whose braids were tied into a high ponytail, held his cheeks with his hands sadly and said, "Zheng must be seriously injured! I saw her eyes bleeding before she passed out!"
The woman in elegant plain clothes shook her head gently.
"Zheng Zheng will be fine."
The handsome man in white nodded slightly: "Qingqing is right, even if you don't believe in Yunzheng, you still have to believe in that person's ability..."
They were stunned.
That person is Emperor Zun Rong Shuo!
Indeed, with his strength and the extent of his love for Yunzheng, he would never let anything bad happen to Yunzheng.
"Everyone, don't let Zhengzheng see us looking so sad, otherwise she will try her best to tease us!"
The evil man wearing a loose red robe curled his lips and laughed heartily.
The friends looked at each other, still worried, but they had to believe Yunzheng.
She will be back soon!
…
And in a far away place.
A palace is surrounded by a peach blossom forest. In front of the palace gate, there is a huge old peach blossom tree. Under the tree, there is a kind and kind old man in white robe sitting cross-legged.
In front of him, there is a chessboard.
And he held the black chess piece and played it by himself unhurriedly.
The chess game is dangerous, and every time he plays a black piece, he forces himself into a desperate situation.
If anyone is here, they will be shocked as to why the old man plays chess like this, because he is forcing himself into a dead end step by step.
Suddenly, the righteous old man shook his head slightly, his cloudy old eyes were dim, he raised his head and let out a long sigh, which seemed to be mixed with complicated emotions.
Then, he lowered his head, and with a click, he played the last chess piece.
In an instant, all white pieces lost.
Heizi survived a desperate situation and fought a comeback, but in the process, he lost too many things.
Suddenly, the old man turned his head and looked at the palace door.
"Do you understand what I mean?"
I saw the man in black robes standing with his hands behind his back, his deep eyes dangerous and unpredictable, and his face as handsome as a god was clearly revealed, making people take their breath away.
Rong Shuo was silent for a moment.
When the old man saw his reaction, he knew his determination.
The old man smiled slightly and said, "Maybe everything you have done is worth it."
After a pause, he added: "That little girl is not bad at all."
Rong Shuo said without any hesitation: "She is extraordinary."
Hearing this, the old man smiled and stroked his gray beard. The boy was probably deeply into it, but the little girl was really good, but...she hid many secrets, and these secrets meant that she would
The pain and pressure you will experience are greater than others.
The old man lowered his eyes, and there was an unknown meaning in his eyes. She was afraid that she was also from there...
Rong Shuo pursed her lips, her deep eyes concealing deep worry, and she whispered softly: "Senior, why hasn't Zheng'er woke up yet?"
It has been more than ten days since she fell into coma.
So far there is no sign of waking up.
Moreover, her pulse was strange, sometimes disordered and sometimes steady, and her body resisted all efforts to probe into it.
If you force the inspection, both sides will suffer losses.
If the senior hadn't said that Zheng'er would be safe and sound, he would have been looking for various ways to wake up Zheng'er by now.
"It doesn't matter, her body is just protecting itself." The old man said calmly, "If you wait a few days, she might wake up."
When Rong Shuo heard this, he still couldn't relax his frown.
Suddenly, a burst of explosions came from the palace. At the same time, the palace buildings were blown apart and dust billowed.
Rong Shuo's expression changed, and he teleported to the palace in the next moment.
Except for the bed, everything around was reduced to ashes and fragments. The girl in red on the bed had her hands folded on her abdomen, like a sleeping beauty, sleeping peacefully.
Rong Shuo felt relieved when he saw that she was safe and sound.
However, he soon noticed that Yunzheng had made a breakthrough! And he broke through to the eighth level of Lingjun in one fell swoop!
He actually broke through nine small realms in a row...
As expected of her.
He walked over and sat slowly beside her bed. Seeing her rosy face, he couldn't help but curled his lips, raised his index finger, and gently scratched the bridge of her nose.
"It's really... surprising."
But when he thought of her fighting bloody battles for Dongzhou until she almost died, his smile faded and his deep eyes darkened.
When she wakes up, I still have to teach her a lesson!
At this moment, Yunzheng's consciousness was in gray chaos.
Her hands were wrapped around her bent knees, and her head was lowered and resting on her knees, like a wrapped baby.
Everything around is gray.
It's like the ancient scene when the heaven and earth were split.
I don’t know how much time passed.
In the hazy state, Yunzheng's consciousness heard an indistinguishable male and female voice coming into his ears.
"My clan's pupil technique dominates three thousand——"
This sentence made Yunzheng feel like she had seen it before. She wanted to think about it and explore it, but her consciousness couldn't bear it and she gradually fell into a deep sleep.
Three days later.
Yunzheng felt that her consciousness was gradually returning, and she could actively control her body. Moreover, her body was full of spiritual power, and she had even reached the eighth level of the Spirit Lord!
However, when she opened her eyes, she felt a slight sting.
"Zheng'er?" a familiar voice called her.
Yunzheng's heart skipped a beat. Oh no, she seemed...it seemed...maybe she couldn't see again!
Seeing that she seemed to be in a daze, Rong Shuo asked, "What's wrong? Is it uncomfortable somewhere?"
"No." Yunzheng lay on the bed, smiled and shook his head, trying to focus his eyes on Rong Shuo, the source of the sound.