Chapter 265: The Palace of Light is severely damaged

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There were bloodstains everywhere in the Guangming Palace, and it was too miserable to look at. A Yuan and A Juan looked pale, obviously they had never seen such a scene and were a little scared.

Qi Feihong quietly comforted them, asking them to follow him closely and not to move or talk at will, let alone touch the injured or dead.

Yinggu was also injured, half of her body was covered in blood, her left arm was broken at the elbow, and there was an obvious wound on her abdomen. Yinggu was seriously injured in the previous battle with masters from Qiankun Cave and the Sun family, and it seemed that it would take a long time to recover.

Shangqing Sanren was helping Ying Gu heal her wounds. He was doing well. Except for a not-so-serious wound on his face, he seemed to be fine.

Qi Feihong brought Ayuan and Ajuan forward to meet Shangqing San and Yinggu. Before he could speak, Yinggu had already said: "Thank you Feihong for leading your people to save our Guangming Palace. You are our great benefactor." , please accept my worship..."

Qi Feihong hurriedly reached out to hold Yinggu who was struggling to salute him, and said anxiously: "It's embarrassing for this junior, please don't say that, this is what a junior should do..."

Shangqing Sanren also said: "Feihong has been favored by Guangming Palace and has stayed in Guangming Palace for many years. If Guangming Palace is in trouble, he should help you. Why should you be so polite, Aunt Ying? Sit down quickly and let me continue to help you. Healing.”

Yinggu was very weak at this time. She glanced at Shangqing Sanren and Qi Feihong, sat down slumped, and asked Shangqing Sanren to help her heal her injuries. While helping Yinggu heal her wounds, the Shangqing Sanren asked, "Is the war over?"

Qi Feihong said: "Reporting to Master, the war is over, the enemy has retreated, and Guangming Palace is temporarily safe."

Shangqing Sanren nodded slightly: "Brother Huangfu, are you okay? I saw your master and apprentice burning down the enemy's barracks from a distance...ahem...well done."

Qi Feihong was obviously weak when he heard Shangqing Sanren's words. Knowing that Shangqing Sanren had also suffered internal injuries, Qi Feihong quickly stepped forward and asked, "Master, are you okay?"

Shangqing Sanren shook his head slightly: "I had a fight with the Sun family who rushed up the mountain. That damn Sun family actually practiced poison palm, and my master was accidentally poisoned."

"Poisoned?" Qi Feihong was surprised: "Master, what kind of poison did you have? Can you take the antidote?"

Shangqing Sanren smiled and said: "The Sun family's poisonous palms are actually demonic palms. They integrate demonic energy into their palm techniques. Anyone who fights with them will accidentally fall into their trap and have the demonic energy invade their body. Fortunately, I know how to resolve the demonic energy entering my body, and I have spent hundreds of years cultivating myself to eliminate the demonic energy."

Qi Feihong frowned and said: "A hundred years of cultivation? So Master, you need to practice quietly now to recover from the losses? Well...let the disciples heal Senior Yinggu's injuries, the disciples can do that too."

Shangqing Sanren smiled and said: "No problem. A hundred years of cultivation is not a big deal for me. Later, I practiced in seclusion and recovered. Feihong, are these two girls your friends? Why don't you introduce them? one time?"

Only then did Qi Feihong remember Ayuan and Ajuan behind him, and hurriedly introduced: "They are disciples and junior sisters... They are the second master's new disciples, Ayuan and Ajuan."

Ayuan and Ajuan hurried forward to pay homage to Shangqing San and Yinggu. At this time, Shanren Shangqing had already remembered that Ayuan and Ajuan were his former maids, and smiled: "So it's you. When we left Feixianmen before, you all dispersed, thinking that we would never see each other again. I didn't expect that you would now He's Brother Huangfu's disciple...very good. If you have anything you don't understand about cultivation in the future, just come and ask me."

Ayuan and Ajuan saluted together: "Thank you, senior."

Shangqing Sanren nodded slightly: "Feihong, Ayuan, Ajuan, please go aside and rest for a while. I will come to see you later."

Seeing that Shangqing Sanren was fine, Qi Feihong felt relieved and stepped away with A Yuan and Ajuan to make room for Shangqing Sanren to treat Yinggu's injury.

At this moment, Yinggu's beloved disciple Qian Zhirou came flying from a distance, calling Yinggu loudly from a distance. When she saw Yinggu's current appearance, she swayed and almost fell to the ground. When Qian Zhirou saw Yinggu seriously injured, she became restless and unsteady on her feet.

Qi Feihong, who was right next to Qian Zhirou, saw this and subconsciously stretched out his hand to support Qian Zhirou, but the tentacles were very soft. Qi Feihong was secretly surprised and was about to let go. Suddenly he found Qian Zhirou in his arms looking at him, and he blushed involuntarily.

When Qian Zhirou saw Qi Feihong blushing, she immediately blushed as well, like a ripe apple, which was really cute and attractive.

This was a misunderstanding. Qi Feihong intended to help Qian Zhirou who fell, but unexpectedly, something unexpected happened and he actually touched a place that he shouldn't have touched, causing some misunderstandings.

Fortunately, Qian Zhirou didn't get angry on the spot, and the people next to her didn't say anything, so the impact wasn't too big.

Perhaps at such a moment, everyone's attention is focused on things such as rescuing the wounded and burying the dead after the war, but few people care about these.

"Rou'er," Gu Ying naturally saw this scene and coughed lightly: "It's fine for me, you don't have to worry."

Qian Zhirou seemed to be taken aback. She quickly stood up straight, rushed to Yinggu, and cried: "Master, what's wrong with you? Your arm..."

Ying Gu raised her remaining right hand and gently stroked Qian Zhirou's hair: "Master, it's fine. It's just an arm. Master, your life is safe. You don't have to worry." After a pause, Ying Gu continued. Said: "I told you before, my teacher, that I want you to take over as the master of the Guangming Palace. Unfortunately, you are not strong enough. I have always been worried about leaving the Guangming Palace to you. From today on, you have to be good. Keep practicing and strive to become a Daluo Jinxian as soon as possible and take over the management of the Guangming Palace as your master."

Qian Zhirou cried: "Master, I will definitely find a way to cure you. Disciple... I will go and ask the master uncle to come over. The master uncle will definitely have a way to help you, master..."

Ying Gu had a look of pain on her face and shouted in a low voice: "Rou'er, your great uncle has died in the battle... Now in the Guangming Palace, only Weishi is the only one left in this generation... Rou'er, you have to practice hard, You must also lead your junior brothers and sisters to practice well, the future of Guangming Palace depends on you, the younger generation."

Qian Zhirou was stunned for a moment, then cried loudly: "How could this happen? Aren't they all fine before? How could this happen?"

Yinggu sighed: "Don't cry. People can't be resurrected, and crying is useless. From now on, I will leave the affairs of Guangming Palace to your senior brothers Sanchuan and Babu. You and your junior brothers and sisters will devote themselves to practicing in seclusion. , you are not allowed to leave seclusion without my order, and you don’t need to be distracted from doing other things. Only when your strength improves, the Palace of Light will have a good future, do you remember it?"

Qian Zhirou stretched out her hand to wipe away the tears on her face, and said bitterly: "Yes, I will obey Master's order. Master, don't worry, I will kill all the demon cultivators one day and avenge Master Uncle and the others."

At this moment, Qian Zhirou's expression was firm and full of hatred. She seemed to hate the Qiankun Cave that had killed her uncle and others, and injured her master Yinggu and others. Qiankun Cave is the so-called demon cultivator. Qian Zhirou hates all the demon cultivators and threatens to kill all the demon cultivators to avenge those who died in Guangming Palace.

Seeing this scene, Qi Feihong suddenly felt uneasy inside. He vaguely felt that the reason why Qian Zhirou later killed countless demon cultivators and fought against demon cultivators such as Qiankun Cave was related to the invasion of Qiankun Cave and the Sun family's coalition forces. Qi Feihong suddenly wanted to persuade Qian Zhirou. After all, Qian Zhirou looked gentle and approachable before, and definitely did not look like a murderous person.

Qian Zhirou is a disciple of Guangming Palace, and she is at odds with the demon cultivator sect like Qiankun Cave. Now that Qiankun Cave and Guangming Palace are fighting and severely damaging Guangming Palace, this hatred has been forged, and it will not be easy to resolve.

The thing that Qi Feihong was most worried about emerged, and he felt that he had no way to resolve or prevent it. He couldn't help but glance at Qian Zhirou a few more times, the look on his face was very strange.

This caused misunderstandings among some people. Some people looked at Qi Feihong and felt something was wrong. They seemed to treat Qi Feihong as a hypocrite.

When Qi Feihong realized something was wrong, it was already a little late. He wanted to explain, but found that he couldn't explain it at all, so he could only pretend that he didn't notice it.