It's just that no one dares to be careless. Although the ancestors of the half-step integration stage have already come out of the world of immortality.
But in a battle between high-level monks, not one move can kill the opponent.
During the battle, if something goes wrong, it is very likely to cause countless casualties.
Lu Qingye, who was waiting at Shangyao Sect, tried his best not to think about things that he couldn't control for the time being.
After Jiuji left, he lost contact with her.
No news came back.
Lu Qingye sometimes went to the sect leader and occasionally met Si Wei and several elders. Si Wei didn't take kindly to her appearance.
Si Wei always felt that Lu Qingye was confused and didn't know his identity.
It's a waste of the sect's resources.
Lu Qingye ignored this.
A month passed quickly, and news finally came from the southwest.
With the assistance of the half-step fusion ancestor of the Piaomiao Sect, Song Qingwu and his party finally solved the two monks trapped in the Corpse Raising Sect.
But there is still no news about the two escaped monks.
But the corpse puppet group in that area had to be eliminated, otherwise once it became a disaster, its power would not be much worse than that of a half-step integration stage monk.
Therefore, the sect finally received the news of support.
Le Feng stood high up, looking at a group of solemn-faced disciples with sour eyes.
Many of these people are old disciples who have signed up to go because they realize that there is no hope of breakthrough. There are also many young disciples who are still childish.
Lu Qingye stood in the team, listening to the elders' farewell words.
In fact, everyone was relieved at this moment. After all, there were only two of the original six fused monks left, and the southwest area was also guarded by half-step fused monks and numerous Nascent Soul monks.
Their danger is naturally much less.
True Lord Jiuru, who was far away in the southwest, rushed back and was responsible for taking them out, and brought back a group of seriously injured disciples.
Lu Qingye remained silent as he followed the team.
Shangyao Sect distributed a lot of free materials to them who went to support the southwest region.
Fu Sinian walked up to Lu Qingye and said hello with a smile.
"Junior sister Lu."
Lu Qingye and Fu Sinian actually only met once, back when they were competing in the competition.
Over the years, Lu Qingye has been obsessed with cultivation and has not communicated much with other disciples, so many disciples are not familiar with him.
However, the monk's memory was always good. When Lu Qingye saw Fu Sinian again, he was slightly stunned and quickly realized who he was.
A disciple of True Lord Pinghanfeng Canglan.
Lu Qingye nodded to Fu Sinian.
"Senior Brother Fu."
The two of them stood by the railing of the spiritual ship, watching the mountains, rivers and clouds retreating rapidly.
Fu Sinian didn't like talking to others very much, but he had a good relationship with Gu Qingchen.
Even at the beginning, Gu Qingchen was the senior brother he admired.
Fu Sinian's impression of this junior sister from Xiaoyao Peak was not bad, so he stepped forward to say hello.
The two of them had pale expressions and looked a little contented.
This made Hua Yinzhen, who was also on the mission not far away, look even more ugly.
Speaking of which, she and Lu Qingye hadn't seen each other for many years.
After she was defeated in the first battle, she had a shadow in her heart about Lu Qingye.
Later, when the other person was around, she would stay away.
Over the years, Lu Qingye's deeds have spread throughout the sect, and the gap between the two has widened.
(End of chapter)