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【340】The blue sky after the catastrophe(1/2)

"What are you panic?!"

"I haven't died yet. As a senior brother of Changmen, how can I take on the great responsibility with such determination?!"

It was not until the top leader heard a stern scolding that Xiao Yi heard the sound and felt a huge rock in his heart. He raised his head in surprise - "Master!"

Just as he saw the face of Daoxuan Zhenren, he reached out to touch his face as if he was aware. The dark red blood stains on his palm made him look surprised, and then his eyes sank.

Obviously, even Daoxuan's injuries were greatly surprised by him.

Much more serious than expected!

Xiao Yicai noticed the blood stains on Daoxuan's palm and quickly stood up: "Master, are you okay? Let's wait a moment, and I will let the Taoist boy prepare the washing utensils for you!"

"stop!"

Xiao Yicai stood still in shock, but heard Dao Xuan add in a deep voice: "You go in person!" Xiao Yicai looked at Dao Xuan with his eyes closed, his expression moved slightly, and he obviously realized his master's intention. He immediately responded in a low voice and left in a hurry.

After a while, Xiao Yicai served Tao Xuan Zhenren and cleaned up the blood flowing out of his seven orifices when the injury occurred. However, Dao Xuan had a neat face, but his face was even more ugly than before. In Xiao Yicai's perception, the low aura made him even more frightened!

"Master, your injury—"

Zhenren Daoxuan said in a stiff tone: "It's not a big deal. You can recover by just going to seclusion for a while." Xiao Yicai opened his mouth, and was finally stopped by the master's cold tone. It seemed that Daoxuan also felt that he was too distant and silent. He opened his eyes slightly, and his eyes were just seeing Xiao Yicai's worried expression on his face, and his heart was touched for a moment.

"Yes, as you expected, I was seriously injured three days ago."

Master Daoxuan slowly closed his eyes, and in his mind, the situation of the decisive battle three days ago was vivid in his mind. Xiao Yicai could also feel the master's embarrassment and responded softly: "Master, you shouldn't speculate!"

Daoxuan shook his head.

"That beast god is worthy of being a peerless demon who has caused a stunning catastrophe! If it weren't for the 'Zhu Xian Ancient Sword' and 'Zhu Xian Sword Formation', the ending of this battle would be irreversible! Looking at the world, I don't think anyone can beat the Taoist practitioner."

Xiao Yicai's heart was extremely heavy.

He knew that Daoxuan could speak such words in person, which showed how deep the Beast God left in his heart!

"Fortunately, the Beast God was too arrogant and thought that he could shake the power of heaven and earth with his own ability, and he eventually suffered the consequences of his own self-conceiving! He was extremely injured and almost injured his foundation, but the damage he suffered was only several times more severe than that of being a master!"

This statement made Xiao Yicai feel a little relieved.

After all, if Qingyun Sect uses its trump card and cannot subdue the peerless demon, the world will lose its last hope.

"Ahemhem—"

"Master!" Xiao Yicai heard that he was coughing violently, and there was a noise of disordered breath in the cough. "If you are injured, please rest as much as possible. Disciple will invite the elder to come and treat your injuries to Master!"

"No need - ahem~"

Master Daoxuan stopped Xiao Yicai and waited for his cough to calm down, then continued, "No need. I know the injury of my teacher best. If someone else can't treat it, I can just deal with it by myself. In addition--"

Daoxuan opened his eyes, looked at Xiao Yicai with a serious look, and reminded him with a serious expression: "You must not speak to the outside world about the specific situation of the injury of the teacher, do you know?" He paused for a moment, perhaps because he was worried that Xiao Yicai would think more, Daoxuan sighed slightly and explained earnestly-

"Yi Cai, you have always been strictly required by your master. You were originally trained as a person from the Changmen inheritance. Therefore, your eyes must not be limited to this Qingyun Mountain. Only by being generous can you achieve great success. Other fellow disciples can ignore trivial matters and seek the truth wholeheartedly, but you cannot do this!"

After hearing what happened to Dao Xuan's words, Xiao Yi hurriedly leaned over and asked for advice: "I'm stupid, please give me advice!"

Daoxuan Zhenren narrowed his eyes and said slowly: "Although the catastrophe has ended, the turbulent situation in the world has just begun. If the news of his serious injury to his teacher spreads, the Qingyun Sect's dragons will not be able to convince the public without a leader. With your qualifications, it will be difficult to stabilize the situation in the sect. You will definitely cause trouble! If you hold on for two more days, it will be easier to calm the righteous people's hearts."

He took the word "right way" seriously.

Xiao Yicai immediately understood something and exclaimed: "Master, are you the decent fellows of 'Tianyin Temple' and 'Finxiang Valley'?"

After saying that, Daoxuan stopped his words with a deep look.

"Anyway," Zhenren Daoxuan said no more, "You just need to do your part in the arrangement of your master. Any other thing is no longer important after your master recovers from injury!"

"Yes, I understand!"

Although Xiao Yicai still had some doubts in his heart, such as the Tianyin Temple, the Fenxiang Valley and other colleagues who were interested in competing with the Qingyun Sect, why did the elders of the other veins in the sect hide all the elders of this vein?

But he didn't think deeply. After all, as the master said, no matter what happens, as long as he recovers from injury, it will be solved.

So Xiao Yicai personally sent Daoxuan into Changmen Jingshi for retreat.

"Master," Xiao Yicai said again when he left, "Do you need a disciple to go to the alchemy room to get the alchemy for you?"

Daoxuan's face hidden in the shadow of the quiet room was not real. After waiting for a while, a voice came out: "Keep.——In addition, I will get two bottles of 'fasting pills' for my teacher."

Xiao Yicai replied: "Yes, Master."

He turned around and wanted to leave, and another voice came from behind: "If the teacher fails to come out of seclusion in time, you can just send the pills on time. Remember that, don't let people disturb you rashly!"

Xiao Yicai felt a stern and quickly responded: "Disciple, remember, Master, please be relieved!"

"Go."

Xiao Yicai stepped back and lowered the stone door that was closed outside the Jing's room. The heavy sound of the mechanical scoop fell to the ground, separating the Jing's room from the outside.

——

Feng Yi hurried back to Chaoyang Peak.

Today is a cloudy day.

Even though it was noon, Chaoyang Peak was still shrouded under the clouds.

The four peaks are green and green, bringing the rustling sound of the pine waves in the wind. The faint fragrance of pine wood makes people feel at ease, but today it is a bit more unspeakable.

On the day the beast monster attacked, although most beast monsters rushed to Tongtian Peak under the constraints of the demon king. However, the seven veins were not far apart, and many beast monsters scattered outside rushed into Chaoyang Peak. Fortunately, Feng Yi had already predicted that Tong Zhengning was in charge of Qingyuan Peak. Apart from destroying some of the buildings on the peaks, those beast monsters did not hurt a new disciple of Chaoyang.

After the beast monster retreated, the monsters left on the peak were quickly cleaned up by the returned Chaoyang disciples.

Three days ago, Chaoyang disciples also followed the orders of the head sect and worked with other sects to deal with the post-war decision. Until today, there is a chance to gather again.

However, the first gathering after this catastrophe is enough to make people heartbroken!

Tai Chi Jianping.

Feng Yi fell from the clouds and saw that all the disciples of Chaoyang Peak were here. Whether they were survivors who participated in the fierce battle of the catastrophe or the nine generations of Chaoyang who had just entered the peak, they were here.

"Feng Yi!"

The atmosphere in Jianping is solemn.

As soon as Fu landed, Feng Yi left with the teacher of the extremely original vein and greeted him first. The other disciples also noticed him and bowed their heads, but it seemed extremely dull than before.

"Uncle Yan, your injury-"

Yan Zhenghui shook his head indifferently and said in a desolate tone: "What am I? They - they are the backbone of our Chaoyang Peak!"

Feng Yi followed Yan Zheng Club and felt like he was pressing against a huge rock in his heart, so heavy that it was hard to breathe.

On the spacious sword floor, corpses were neatly placed. Although everyone's appearance had been carefully sorted out, looking around, you can still see shocking signs from them! The familiar faces were men and women, almost half of the disciples of Chaoyang Peak's "Origin of Things" and even though Feng Yi expected that the battle was severely damaged, he could not help but stagger. He closed his eyes and turned his head away.

Since the revival is in sight, Chaoyang disciples have a sense of spirit!

In this catastrophe, they have never let down their justice. Even if the beast monster is unstoppable, they did not take a step back! It is true that the sword formation of Chaoyang Peak has extremely strong self-protection power, which has made them play a huge role in the decisive battle with the beast monster.

It was this force that made them shoulder the heavy responsibility of maintaining the light curtain ban when the Qingyun veins were exhausted. They were the first to bear the brunt of the endless beast monsters, and finally overwhelmed the limit they could do, and thus made tragic sacrifices!

The immortal swords that were placed in front of them, either broken or dull, were silently telling the horror of the catastrophe.

Chaoyang Peak, which was originally known for its large number of people, is not many able to stand safely at this moment.

The huge sword surface shows a sad and lonely atmosphere.

Everyone's face was filled with heavy remembrance and remembrance, as well as the fire-like anger hidden deep in their eyes! The ninth generation disciples of Chaoyang Peak were young, and seeing the familiar teachers lying on the cold sword floor, children looked at a loss.

Some sensible people could not hide their sadness at this moment and cried in a low voice.

Feng Yi walked out.

Looking at the red and firm eyes, Feng Yi opened his mouth and was speechless. He knew what he should say at this time. But after looking at the eyes of everyone and meeting each other, Feng Yi suddenly understood that he didn't need to repeat it.

Eliminate the devil and protect the way, and uphold justice!

That was the belief they held and it was implemented in this way. In the face of such belief, Feng Yi felt that anything was pale and powerless, but there was a sense of sincerity in his heart. Therefore, he turned around and slowly bowed to his martyrdom fellows!

With his first seat, it is not convenient to bow to all his fellow disciples, just as the master is not convenient to bow to his disciples.

"Feng Yi--" Yan Zhenghui was behind him, and when he saw this, he wanted to remind him.

Feng Yi shook his head at him and said solemnly: "They are all my senior brothers and sisters, so that's what they should do! Besides, just this kind of gift cannot be rewarded for his great merits. Uncle Master, you are right, they are all the backbone of Chaoyang Peak!"

In terms of emotion and reason, Feng Yidu should take good care of the funerals of all martyrs.

But Feng Yi had just received the order and knew that the subsequent affairs were secret, so he had a reason to go down the mountain immediately. Moreover, if he didn't want to have such a catastrophe and consume the foundation of Qingyun Sect completely, he would not be able to delay it at all.

"You want to go down the mountain?"

Yan Zhenghui, Tong Zhengning, and even the little ring with red eyes standing next to her, Zhou Yixian beside her, and others who heard Feng Yi's words all looked at him.

Feng Yi nodded and said the order of Taoist Zhenren.

When everyone heard that it was related to the Beast God, they were immediately shocked and did not dare to underestimate it. Seeing that Yan Zheng would hesitate, Tong Zhengning spoke first: "Feng Yi, I will go with you when I go down the mountain this time. Leave the matter on the mountain to you, Master Yan!"

Feng Yi hurriedly said, "Uncle Master, Senior Brother Qi and I have made a decision. This trip is only for me and him!"

Tong Zhengning frowned and said, "No! The Beast God is important, how can you play tricks? Or do you think the uncle will drag you down?"

"Uncle Master, don't misunderstand!" In desperation, Feng Yi had to tell the details of his previous discussion with Qi Hao. "The main purpose of our trip is to find out the place where the beast god is hiding, and at the same time find out the information about his injury. Unless there is an excellent opportunity to go out of the mobile phone, you will not act rashly!"

How was the Beast God injured?

As for the original trajectory, he was obviously extremely injured and almost lost his life under the "Zhu Xian Sword Formation", and was seriously injured and dying. If it weren't for this, how could he be killed by Zhang Xiaofan and Lu Xueqi?
To be continued...
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