Chapter 1037
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The few of them were extremely worried about Ye Qingtang as well.
Back then, the battle between Xuanling Sect and Yunxiao Sect was extremely tragic. Although it was because of the Blood Moon Sect, the Ultimate Elder appeared afterward. Otherwise, Xuanling Sect would not have fallen to such a state.
However, if Ye Qingtang did not appear with the identity of the Blood Moon Sect Holy Lady, Xuanling Sect would have been destroyed by Yunxiao Sect.
"Don't worry. Junior Sister Ye is the Holy Lady of the Blood Moon Sect. What kind of existence is the Blood Moon Sect? How could anything happen to Junior Sister Ye?" Yun Shu said.
"Although the Blood Moon Sect is powerful, it is the mortal enemy of the entire mainland. That is an evil sect!" Qin Huan said hurriedly.
After hearing Qin Huan's words, some of the Xuanling Sect disciples who looked extremely wretched looked at Qin Huan.
If not for Ye Qingtang and the Blood Moon Evil Sect that Qin Huan mentioned, they would probably be corpses lying in the wilderness by now. How could they still be as lively as they were now?
"Without the Blood Moon Sect, we would all be dead," Lin Long said.
Qin Huan nodded and did not refute. His eyes landed on a forest of tablets not far away, and there was an indescribable sorrow in his expression.
In this half a year, many of the disciples who fought for Xuanling Sect were severely injured and could not receive any supplies from the outside world. In the end, they died from their injuries. These brothers and sisters of the sect were not afraid of powerful enemies when they risked their lives, but in the end, they could not persevere and could no longer see the light of hope.
Not to mention the Xuanling Sect disciples, even the wardens and senior executives had their martial foundations damaged due to their severe injuries and the environment. Their martial skills fell drastically, and they could not untie the knot in their hearts and passed away in depression.
At that moment, Elder Mo, Elder Qin, and the rest arrived near the sect's training field. Looking at the Xuanling Sect disciples who were either lying on the ground or sitting around, they could not help but sigh.
The few elders looked at the dilapidated Xuanling Sect and could not help but recall the prosperous realm in the past.
"Greetings to Sect Master … Elders."
Seeing the Sect Master and the rest arriving at the training field, the Xuanling Sect disciples hurriedly stood up and bowed to the Sect Master and the rest.
The Xuanling Sect Sect Master hurriedly waved his hand. "There's no need to bow. Hurry and rest. Don't waste your energy."
Looking at this group of skinny and listless Xuanling Sect disciples in front of her and recalling what happened in the past, her heart felt as though it was pricked by thousands of needles.
After a long time, Elder Qin, Elder Mo, and the Sect Master of Mystic Spirit Sect arrived at a cemetery in front.
There were more than a hundred tombstones in the cemetery.
A portion of them did not even have their bones left during the battle with Yunxiao Sect, and only some cenotaphs were built to commemorate those Xuanling Sect disciples who died bravely and fearlessly.
At that moment, Qin Huan, Yun Shu, and many other sect disciples followed the Xuanling Sect Master and Elder Mo to the cemetery.
"Brothers, we're here to see you …"
Many Xuanling Sect disciples immediately knelt down towards the tombstone.
Looking at these nameless tombstones, it was as if he had returned to the night before the great battle.
In front of the bonfire, they drank and chatted merrily, exchanging pointers with each other. It was as if their voices and smiles had never left.
In this instant, it was as if the words of the past rang out in his ears.
With my blood, dye my Xuanling battle flag red!
With my heart, burn my Xuanling fury!
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