Chapter 218
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Isn't it happy to be free and unrestrained? "
It was indeed very happy.
Ye Yunlan fell silent.
There was no cure for the divine fire in his body, and this time he was in the secret land? He had been running around and aggravated his injuries many times, and it was difficult to heal them. Perhaps he did not have much time left.
There was only one way to save him, but he was unwilling?
… Even if he was willing? Wasn't the divine fire too much? It was dangerous. If the person who guided the divine fire into his body could not suppress it, he would be burned to ashes from the inside out, and his spirit would be destroyed.
How many people in the world could be recognized by the divine fire?
He would never let Shen Shu take the risk to try.
Ye Yunlan looked at the hazy distant mountains quietly. The drizzle fell on the lake, and the wind blew the willows. He slowly felt a little cold.
"Let's go back," he said.
Shen Shu said, "Master is not here? Let's go? The secret land will be closed for at least a month. In the flying boat? It's so cramped and boring to stay all day. I'm afraid mushrooms will come out of it. "
Ye Yunlan said, "It's cold in spring, and I'm a little tired. If you are in the boat? You can stay in the city if it's boring. Let's go. I'll go back first. "
Shen Shu did not agree? He said, "Without me, who will hold the umbrella for you?"
Hearing this, Ye Yunlan was startled.
"Living in the same place, sleeping in the same bed, companions, and going to the same place together. This is what Master has promised me. You can't go back on your word." Shen Shu lowered her eyelashes and looked at him. There was a kind of seriousness and innocence in his eyes, reflecting the morning light, like blood glass. He took Ye Yunlan's hand and said, "Let's go back together, Master."
Companions, going together and returning together.
Ye Yunlan was silent for a moment and said,
"… Okay?"
*
It was one and a half months later when the flying boat returned to Tenzong.
As usual, there were many disciples gathered in twos and threes on the Dao-Seeking Slope. The distance between Tenzong and Zhanxing City was far, and there was a lot of news that had not been transmitted yet. Many disciples were looking forward to it, guessing what they would gain when they returned to the sect.
They did not expect to see a group of people. A disciple with an exhausted expression and a body full of scars. Good? They were not embarrassed.
Three thousand disciples had left, but less than a thousand had returned.
"Senior Martial Brother Cheng, this trip? What happened? Why are there so many casualties? "A disciple hurried over and asked Cheng Xu.
Cheng Xu showed a bitter expression. He sighed and shook his head. "Did we all underestimate the Netherworld? The degree of danger. Moreover, the danger was not limited to the mystic realm. He was also helping others. Treasures are truly tempting. "
The disciple who asked the question asked, "What exactly happened in the secret realm?"
Cheng Xu said, "How could the Secret Realm left behind by the Netherworld Great Emperor be ordinary? There were countless illusory formations and killing formations, and the dangers were indescribable. Although we were lucky enough to reach level 3 of the Concealed stage and obtain quite a number of treasures, we ended up getting into a conflict with the sects that came after us. "
"They are in the first two levels of the Secret Territory? He had already consumed nearly half of the people's lives, and his murderous nature had already gone mad. He wouldn't give up until he obtained the treasure. And there were many demonic cultivators among them? Trying to sow discord in troubled waters, finally? A great battle broke out at level 3 of the Concealed stage. We will join forces with the disciples of the Pavilion of Raindrops and the Mo Clan to resist the enemy. Only to protect our own disciples, okay? It wasn't easy for us to retreat to the exit of the Concealed stage, but we also lost two-thirds of our disciples. Only the other sects? Worse than us. "
The disciple who asked the question asked, "How bad?"
Cheng Xu's expression was heavy. "Less than one in ten survived."
The disciple who asked the question was horrified.
Cheng Xu sighed. "Or did Junior Martial Brother Ye and the others have the foresight to leave in advance? They entered the Concealed stage and avoided it? They avoided this calamity. Thinking about it carefully, although the treasures were good, they caused such a huge commotion. Instead, it led to such fighting and killing between fellow disciples … I'd rather not have it. "
The disciple who asked the question asked again, "What about Senior Martial Brother Rong? Senior Martial Brother Rong was the leader of the sect this time. Did he also die in the Concealed stage? Did he die? "
"Don't mention him!" A disciple with a sad expression behind Cheng Xu suddenly shouted angrily. "If it weren't for him, Senior Martial Sister Zhuang, Senior Martial Brother Xu, and Junior Martial Brother Gong wouldn't have died in vain in the Concealed stage! Rong Ran is a bastard who would do anything for treasures, a b * tch who framed others! He doesn't deserve to be a disciple of our Tenzong! He doesn't deserve it! "
The disciple who asked the question was shocked by the amount of information. Then, he saw the surrounding clamor. Amid the uproar, several disciples dragged a person down from the flying boat.
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