Chapter 215: Gift

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During this period, she didn't even have extra time to meditate and regulate her breath, so her injuries healed very slowly.

The moment I stepped onto the ice, the coldness hit my face.

The coldness of the remaining sea in the Far East is different from the ice fields in the Far North.

The ice field is so cold that it is cold to the core. It seems that if you stay there for a long time, your bones will be frozen into ice.

But the coldness that lingers in the sea is so cold that it penetrates the soul.

And this may also be influenced by the soul world.

Even the sea breeze seemed to carry a gloomy air, making people feel like they were crying.

Fu Yichen and the others, who had been chasing after Lu Qingye, discovered that the soul lamp had returned to normal after Lu Qingye escaped from Jiang Cheng's control.

A group of people followed the guidance of the soul lamp and pursued it all the way.

"Why did you go to the far east?"

Fu Yichen couldn't care so much anymore, so he looked at Gu Changheng.

"Junior brother, you and I are divided into two groups!"

Now there is no time to delay, Lu Qingye is just a Golden Core cultivator, and he is vulnerable to a half-step fusion cultivator!

If they were later, it might really be too late!

After many years, Miliuhai has also undergone many changes.

Lu Qingye changed his aura and appearance.

But she knew that this method might not have any effect on a monk at the half-step integration stage.

We also encountered some monks and caravans on the way, but among those monks, no Nascent Soul monk was present.

Lu Qingye's lips turned blue and purple from the cold, and his whole body was trembling.

Her identity tag and sound transmission tag were placed in the storage bag and ring outside, and those things were taken away by Jiang Cheng.

The telegraph instrument in the space has been sent out, but that thing takes time.

I met a caravan again, apparently on some mission in Miliuhai.

Lu Qingye saw the word "Dong Lai" from a distance. After seeing several Jindan monks on the boat, his surprise slowly faded away.

Still not enough!

Back then in the Qianhai Sect, most of the many Golden Core cultivators, most of whom were Dzogchen disciples, were killed!

The people in the caravan looked strange when they saw Lu Qingye's face was ugly and his body was covered with blood, walking on the ice.

Shang Yue, who was leading the team, couldn't help but frown.

He didn't miss Lu Qingye's surprised look when he saw them just now, but it only took a moment for the light in his eyes to dim.

Their caravan travels in various places all year round, and has actually rescued many monks. It stands to reason that Lu Qingye's situation must have encountered some kind of accident.

Judging from her young age, her cultivation level is already that of a golden elixir. Such a talented disciple does not belong to any aristocratic family, so she will not suffer any loss if she is saved.

But the businessman was watching his words, and Lu Qingye's quick change made him understand that his group might not be able to save her!

Something suddenly flashed in Shangyue's mind, thinking of what happened in the recent period.

For some reason, he suddenly thought of the kidnapped Shangyao Sect genius Lu Qingye.

Same bone age... again in this southeastern area...

It’s hard to keep him from thinking too much!

Seeing that Lu Qingye was about to leave quickly, Shang Yue pulled off a storage bag from his body.

"Fellow Taoist, if you go further to the east, you will reach the vicinity of the outlying islands. There are many islands there and monks are stationed there. However... the east to the south is a land of chaotic energy. The suppression of power there is very strong. Although it is dangerous there, But maybe it’s a way out, let’s go on, there are some alchemy weapon arrays in here!”

Lu Qingye looked at the storage bag thrown towards her and reached out to catch it.

Facing Shang Yue's transparent eyes, Lu Qingye pursed his lips.