Fuyue looked troubled. Apart from Danyang, he really couldn't think of anyone who could do this.
While he was struggling, he heard Su Ci happily say: "Our leader's injury is almost healed, so it's no problem to go to Central Continent! It seems that the way of heaven still favors our right path."
Fuyue wondered why he had forgotten this. Looking at Su Ci who was overjoyed, he sighed secretly and said, "That's fine."
After a pause, he added: "His injury is just right, Su Shao should follow him."
Su Ci was stunned. The seventh cousin was also an alchemist. When in danger, he had to rely on the leader to protect him. What use could he do?
After being puzzled for less than a second, she was relieved. The Panacea Pill was of great importance, and having one more alchemist to go would make her feel more at ease. She then respectfully agreed, and returned happily to pass Fuyue's order back to the sect.
After she left, the room fell into silence. For a moment, Zhenjun Fuguang, who had been silent since mentioning Fuyu, spoke: "Over the years, Anran's contribution to the sect is obvious to all. If the foundation is not solid, he can still achieve success in the alchemy path." Such an achievement shows the talent and understanding. If cultivated properly, given time, our shortcomings in alchemy will be made up for."
"Isn't there Mu Yan? Her alchemy talent is not inferior to An Ran's, but her cultivation level is lower now. Moreover, she is the only alchemist who has come out of Jiuliyuan alive in tens of thousands of years. Her future achievements are still in An Ran's hands. On top of the dye.”
True Lord Fuguang was extremely angry: "Do you really want me to make it so clear? Give such a good seedling to her, give it to her..."
The last of his rationality made him swallow back those few words, and spit out his breath. He was heartbroken: "I didn't agree with it back then. The purity of the single fire spirit root is not bad. Once you cultivate it, you will be another Lin Chen!"
Fuyue helplessly held her forehead, "There is nothing we can do about this. The ban on heaven and earth will be lifted, and the will of heaven will be strengthened by then. How can she survive it in her current condition?"
Fuguang Zhenjun was silent, and a feeling of powerlessness arose from the bottom of his heart. Lin Yusheng was once a dazzling genius, and he once fully expected to ascend to the upper world.
Something unexpected happened and she was now at the end of her rope. In order to survive, she would do anything to survive. They, her senior brothers, had advised her to be patient back then, but now they had no position to question what she did to the Su family.
However, Taiyi Sect is a sect after all, and they have to consider the long term. He sighed and said: "What happened back then was indeed Fuyu's fault. He had already paid for his life, and the Su family also paid the price, so why bother hurting innocent people? It’s time to let it go.”
Fuyue frowned slightly, with a look of displeasure on his face, and said calmly: "Don't persuade others to be good without others' suffering. We are not her, so we can easily put it down and clear it up. It is her life that has been ruined. Whatever she wants, we It doesn’t matter what you say.”
Fuguang Zhenjun stood up, his face flushed with anger, "Are you really going to do this? Bringing the entire Taiyi Sect to be buried with you just for one person?"
"Junior brother, I don't understand what you said." Fuyue's face also turned cold, and he looked at him expressionlessly.
"Dan Yin has been in the late stage of Dan Yin for many years, why has he been unable to conceive a baby? Over the years, the Su family's talented children have had troubles one after another, so that there is no Nascent Soul stage monk in our family. Senior brother will not say that these are coincidences, right? ?”
Thinking of these, Zhenjun Fuguang couldn't help but feel regretful. If so many talented children had grown up, Taiyi Sect's alchemy would not have declined to this point.
As the four major sects, the alchemy paths of Four Seasons Valley and Phantom Palace are not obvious, but they are not controlled by others. Unlike them, high-level elixirs completely rely on Tianxin Pavilion, and many things have to be compromised.
If the Su family had been provoked back then, it would have been enough to directly eliminate the Su family and support another line of alchemists. However, the ancestor of the Su family was still there at that time. If the two families were fighting, no one could get a good deal, and the Taiyi Sect would have declined.
Hiding it, although it temporarily gained peace, and slowly cut the flesh for many years, it also achieved the purpose of repaying the Su family, but in order to maintain the superficial harmony, the core affairs of the Su family, Dan Dao, cannot be interfered with by other families.
With the decline of the Su family, Taiyi Sect's alchemy path also declined, and both suffered losses.
Fuyue narrowed his eyes, "Back then, we all promised not to interfere with her grudges with the Su family. If we break the promise, I'm sorry that I can't do it. If I want to persuade her, I can talk to her."
"you--"
Fuguang was so angry that he couldn't speak. He turned around and walked out. He suddenly stopped at the door, "Is it really just the Su family that she wants to take revenge on? Senior brother, don't forget that she didn't want it back then. It was Master Ling Su." Only after my uncle and you try your best to persuade her will she become a Taoist couple with Fuyu."
When he said these words, he did not look back. After finishing speaking, he disappeared outside the door, leaving the room quiet.
At this time, Tanzhou City, which had just experienced a tragic battle, had returned to calm. Except for the two monks in charge of security, everyone else was recuperating in the barracks or seizing the time to practice.
The interior of the exquisite white jade house is peaceful.
"Here are some wings." Yunli was half-lying on the pillow, but her eyes were glued to the spiritual meal on the small table.
"Isn't this good?" Mu Yan held chopsticks in hand and hesitated, "Avoid spicy and greasy food, the wound will heal faster."
"We are monks, it doesn't matter." Yunli didn't care. Seeing that Duoduo had finished chewing one piece and was already moving on to the second piece, he hurriedly said: "The wound will heal quickly if you eat happily. In fact, I am already fine now." That’s almost it, how about I lie down in another direction so I can eat by myself with my left hand!”
"This won't work!" Mu Yan, who was originally hesitant, rejected it. "Now that you are not sensitive to pain, you won't even know if you pull the wound."
Not wanting to be immobilized again, Yunli did not dare to insist, and continued to emphasize that physical and mental pleasure was beneficial to wound healing.
An Ran burst out laughing next to her. She put away her shadow sword and joked: "Ayan, you don't know, this is the uniqueness of our little princess. She has a good appetite when she is sick..."
Hearing this, Yunli immediately knew what she wanted to say, and hurriedly said: "Don't say it, don't say it!"
Joking requires a reaction from the other person to be fun. With her like this, An Ran was more interested in talking, Mu Yan also became curious, and even Duo Duo, who was enjoying her meal, pricked up her ears.
An Ran covered her lips and said with a smile: "People who are sick inevitably have a bad appetite and can't eat anything, especially children. It's even harder to get them to eat. Once the ladies were talking about this, an old lady I casually said to my aunt, your little princess is as strong as a calf."
"My cousin was not happy after hearing this. How can a delicate and fragile girl like her be described as a calf? But she rarely gets sick. Later she finally got sick, but she didn't have a bad appetite."
"People who almost never get sick got sick. My aunt was like a formidable enemy. She asked her after asking for her welfare. Worried that she had no appetite, she specially ordered the kitchen to cook a lot of food that she liked. Although my cousin wanted to eat, she thought of the old lady half a year ago. I held back the words, pretending to be weak, and my aunt coaxed her with soft words, and finally told her to leave the stove in the kitchen and bring it to her as soon as she wanted to eat."
"Unexpectedly, before my aunt and the others finished their meal, my cousin couldn't help it anymore, and then she ate all the food on the table brought from the kitchen. Cousin Feng was dumbfounded, hahahaha..."
Mu Yan couldn't hold it back, and started laughing. Yunli covered her face, what an image she had!
"Later, she still plausibly said that only after eating well can one have the strength to recover from illness, hahaha..." After saying that, An Ran laughed so hard that she couldn't straighten up again.
Yunli's face was flushed, and she defended bravely: "I'm right, look at you, every time you get sick, you'll be sick for several days, but look at me, I'll be jumping around as soon as I sleep. It’s because you don’t eat well.”
As he spoke, he caught a glimpse of Duoduo, the only one who was not smiling, and quickly tried to get her to agree with his point of view, "Duoduo, am I right?"
For a foodie, eating is naturally the right thing to do. Duoduo nodded without hesitation and looked at Mu Yan and Mu Yan with doubts on their faces, "Sister, why are you laughing? Sister Yun is right. When I'm usually hungry, I don’t want to do anything. When I’m sick, I have to eat well to get better.”
An Ran and Mu Yan looked at each other and smiled, and both said that they did not understand the world of foodies.
Amidst the laughter, the ban sounded outside the house. An Ran glanced at it, put away his smile, and said seriously: "They should be back."
The three of them immediately looked at Duoduo. She groaned dissatisfiedly and quickly stuffed a piece of meat into her mouth before reluctantly hiding in the void.
An Ran opened the ban, and Xu Yueqing stood outside the door and said respectfully: "Master Feng, Master Zheng is back. Please invite the three fairies to discuss matters."
Yunli rubbed her throat and said in surprise: "Am I going too?"
"yes."
The expected answer was that Anran Muyan supported Yunli one by one and flew to the meeting tent.
When they arrived, Zhuo Jinyu had already arrived. Her face was pale and her injuries seemed to have worsened.
Zheng Rui got a piece of defensive soft armor from Ning Wujue's treasury, and his injuries were not serious. He recovered within a day from excessive use of his spiritual power. However, Zhuo Jinyu, on the other hand, was seriously injured even though he was in the late stage of Jindan.
"Is Junior Sister Yun's injury feeling better?" Zheng Rui asked with concern as soon as he entered the meeting tent.
"It's nothing serious. If you keep it up, you can go north."
Zheng Rui sighed, "I'm afraid the trip north will be delayed."
"Huh? What's going on?" An Ran interrupted and asked knowingly.
"There's someone from Canye Pavilion, and he's an empress monk."
"What?! Hiss-" Yunli was shocked and sat upright suddenly, but accidentally pulled the wound and gasped in pain.
The corner of Wei Lin's mouth twitched and he said through the voice: "It's too exaggerated. You are not sensitive to pain. Why are you gasping for air?"
"He doesn't know." After sending the message back, she continued to panic, "What should we do? Brother Yuanhou, even if Fellow Daoist Zhuo and I are not injured, we can't stop it. Now it's even more..."
After some deliberation, they made the decision they expected. They sent a message to Fenshui City and asked Fuyue to send someone over. They used the formation to hold on until someone from the sect came.
Zhuo Jinyu's face was full of worry, "Can we survive until that time? This time is not a one-two punch from the Yuanhou monks, but the personal arrival of the Yuanhou True Monarch."
Yunli raised her eyebrows and said loudly: "We must hold on until it lasts!"
The afterglow of the setting sun fell on her face through the window, casting a layer of soft orange on her face. The girl's sonorous tone and perseverance on her face gave people a sense of confidence unconsciously.
Zheng Rui nodded, "I got a trap formation in Jiuliyuan. With everyone's combined efforts, we should be able to hold on until someone from the sect comes."
Yunli's eyes lit up, Ning Wujue's product must be top quality!
She smiled and said: "That's definitely possible. You also know my situation. It will cost Senior Brother Zheng a lot of money."
The two of them reminded Zhuo Jinyu with each word that Yunli, Zheng Rui, and Mu Yan came out of Jiuliyuan. They could break through the dangerous and mysterious Jiuliyuan. Facing the Yuanhou monks, they should be able to survive for a while. No problem, her confidence immediately increased.
I couldn't help complaining: "Speaking of which, members of the Yexiao family have been rushing back for a while, including many Yuanhou monks, but there is no good news coming out of Zhongzhou City. Are there still Nascent Soul stages among the witchcraft killers? Are the senior officials of Canye Pavilion so short-sighted in transforming Yuanying monks into witchcraft killers?"
Yunli suddenly thought of what Ying Yi once said, that today's witch and Gu people are defective products, and Canye Pavilion has developed a new witch and Gu people. If the new type of voodoo man really completely overcomes the current shortcomings, it is not impossible to make the Nascent Soul monk into a voodoo man Can Ye Pavilion.
After all, in Canye Pavilion, even the heaven-level killers are controlled by Devil May Cry and have no human rights at all.
She exhaled heavily, hoping that the spread of the panacea would give them some hope, and Ying Yi, for the sake of Ying Phantom Three, she had to find a way to get him the panacea.
After the formation was decided, everyone chose Bal Lake on the way forward from Xingluo as the place to set up the formation. They quickly sent a letter to the Jindan monks of Xuanyumen and the other Jindan monks of Zhuojiabao, calling everyone to gather at Balhu.
Here in Tanzhou City, Zhuo Jinyu, who was seriously injured, was left to take charge of the overall situation. They immediately set off for Balu Lake.
Zheng Rui looked at Yunli who was being held by An Ran and Mu Yan, frowned and said, "Junior sister Yun, you can stay too, as well as senior sister An and nephew Mu. This trip is dangerous, and we may not be able to take care of you by then."
Yunli glanced at Wei Lin and said silently: If I, the koi, can't go through at this time, I'm afraid you won't be able to control his bad luck.
She smiled and said, "Thank you, Senior Brother Zheng, for your kindness. I've only been injured for a day or two and it'll be fine. It'll be fine."
After pondering for a moment, Zheng Rui agreed. He knew her combat power very well, even the late Jin Dan was inferior to her.
"Senior Sister An and Junior Nephew Mu..."
As soon as he opened his mouth, Yunli said: "Senior Sister An is also in the Golden Core stage. If you replace her occasionally, everyone can feel more relaxed. Ayan can help us treat our injuries."
They had all left, and she was not at ease leaving the two of them here.
"That's fine."
Bale Lake, located in the mountains, is like a clear pearl inlaid in green emerald. Looking into the distance, the endless lake is as bright as a mirror. The breeze blows through the green satin-like lake surface, causing slight ripples.
Zheng Rui's trap was centered on Bal Lake and covered thousands of miles in radius, but Xing Luo's imperial weapon flew in from an altitude of tens of thousands of meters.
Wei Lin said: "I'll bring him down."
I wanted to catch him in Canye Pavilion in Jiuliyuan. If he showed up, Xingluo would definitely follow.
Yunli's heart lifted, "I'll go too."
"Are you injured?"
Yunli was silent for a while, and then said through a message: "Let Duoduo go, he has seen Duoduo, and out of curiosity, he will definitely chase her down."
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