Chapter 687 Classification (27)

Style: Fantasy Author: Backstage RitsutoWords: 2275Update Time: 24/01/12 08:52:12
(God's perspective)

The explosion in Liuyun Palace in Jingling Mountain was different from the previous explosion in Lingyao Pavilion.

Not to mention that Jiang Lin, a person who knew space magic, existed in the previous explosion of Lingyao Pavilion. Let us just say that the area affected by the explosion was several times the size of Lingyao Pavilion.

Almost the entire Liuyun Palace suffered serious damage.

Although the Liuyundian disciples used body protection spells to protect themselves, they still suffered varying degrees of injuries.

There were absolutely no minor injuries among the injured. Fortunately, no one was killed, otherwise the situation might have been more serious.

Among the seriously injured people was even the elder of Liuyun Palace - Taoist Priest Liuyun Murong Shanran.

After noticing the explosion in Liuyun Palace, Yun Qiqing was the first one to rush over.

"Uncle! Uncle!"

Yun Qiqing frantically searched for Murong Shanran's figure among the rubble of Liuyun Palace.

"Qiqing..." Mi Zixin and other people from the palace rushed over and saw Yun Qiqing turning over the exploded rubble alone.

"Everyone, go rescue people quickly and send the injured to Xuyun Palace first."

"Why not send the elixir..."

"Don't ask, just go!"

Mi Zixin frowned and ordered to go down, and the disciples in those temples obeyed and did things as soon as they saw Mi Zixin like this.

Gu Choumian and Chen Yueluo also came to Liuyun Palace after asking Xiaoya to take care of Xiaoshao.

Chen Yueluo couldn't tell whether he was angry or sad when he saw Liuyundian's appearance. Then he saw Yun Qiqing calling for his uncle while turning over the broken rubble.

Gu Choumian couldn't help but start searching for the injured Liuyundian disciples.

Chen Yueluo also came to Yun Qiqing's side to help move the rubble away with magic.

Yun Qiqing began to panic and claw at the rubble with his hands, and then stopped when he saw Chen Yueluo using magic power to remove the rubble.

Chen Yueluo was still wondering what happened to Yun Qiqing and why he didn't continue...

"Are you laughing at me? Do you think it's an idiot for me not to have the power to easily remove rubble?

Do you think I'm an idiot for digging with my hands? Do you think I can't save people at this speed? "

Yun Qiqing grabbed Chen Yueluo's collar angrily, "In your mind, I'm just a waste, right? I'm a waste who can't even protect my family... I'm just a... waste..."

As Yun Qiqing spoke, he let go of Chen Yueluo's collar, and then he collapsed on the ground. He also began to sound weak with sobs.

His words were naturally heard clearly by the disciples responsible for the rescue not far away.

Mi Zixin wanted to come over to give him some advice, but just as he was about to go over, Gu Chou Mian beat him to it.

Gu Choumian went over and slapped Yun Qiqing, "Junior brother said that slap is the most effective way to calm people down. What are you trying to do? We are here to save people, you are like this Your unreasonable behavior is just causing trouble! If you don’t want to save people, then leave here and don’t hinder others!”

Yun Qiqing lowered his head and did not look at Gu Choumian, but he remembered everything Gu Choumian said in his heart.

Gu Choumian pushed Chen Yueluo aside to help. Before he had gone far, he turned back and said a few words to Yun Qiqing, "What about trash? Don't make your own nature so pathetic! This will only serve You seem very artificial!"

When Chen Yueluo heard Gu Choumian speak like this, he was a little frightened, because Gu Choumian would never say that to others.

"Chou Mian..."

"Stop talking nonsense and go save people! You are the senior brother of Liuyun Palace! Do what you should do!"

Gu Choumian pushed Chen Yueluo for a while, then let go of Chen Yueluo and went to the other side to help.

Yun Qiqing looked at the ground blankly, and Mi Zixin looked like this and he was unable to step forward to persuade him.

The injured disciples of Liuyundian were rescued from the ruins of Liuyundian one after another.

Some outside immortal sects also came to help, but some began to talk nonsense.

"Tell me why Liuyun Palace exploded here?"

"Who here knows? Could it be a good show arranged by Jing Lingshan?"

"It's very possible. Isn't there a truth? Only evil people who dare to sacrifice themselves can live longer."

"In that case, I'm afraid that if Jing Lingshan really has any interaction with the devil, then there might be some ulterior secret hidden in Liuyun Palace."

"Yes, I heard that the Liuyun Palace here is where Jing Lingshan collects the classics. I'm afraid that even the records of thousands of years of magic will no longer exist."

"Do you think Jing Lingshan is to blame here? The Demon Lord from Xinjiang was also here before, and some of the immortal sects who came to visit Jing Lingshan died.

This time, he dared to hurt even his own disciples in Lingshan, fearing that he was no longer an upright person. "

Naturally, some Jing Lingshan disciples would not like to hear these words. Disciples who were as impatient as Taoist Master Xu Qing wanted to rush over and confront them.

Immediately afterwards, the impulses of these disciples were suppressed by one person.

The icy air suddenly swept through Liuyun Palace, and everyone present felt the biting cold.

The Spirit Realm Daoist walked slowly in white clothes. When he came to those outer disciples who were talking nonsense, he looked at them with his cold eyes that could kill people.

The group of outer disciples quickly shut up. They even found it difficult to breathe.

Is this the aura of Jing Lingshan, the leader of Jing Lingshan, their master?

"Disciples have met Master..."

Before those Jing Lingshan disciples could finish their salutes, Ling Jing Dao waved his hands and smacked his lips in boredom.

"No one can be left behind when saving people."

Lingjing Dao's words were ordinary, but his influence was very great. Everyone present, including those outer disciples who just talked nonsense, also started to search for people.

"Too slow! Tsk!" Lingjing Dao smacked his lips impatiently again, and then he waved his hand, and all the fallen rubble floated in the air, and the injured and unconscious Liuyun Temple disciples were also clearly exposed. .

Under the command of Mi Zixin, the personnel were rescued quickly.

"Find Master Liuyun!"

Suddenly, the disciples of Chengxu Hall shouted, and some people went over there to help.

When Yun Qiqing heard the word "Liu Yun", his eyes became bright. He stood up and rushed towards Murong Shanran.

uncle! You must be safe, Qing'er's only relative is you! !

Murong Shanran's injury was not the most serious, but his arms, legs and feet were shattered by the explosion. It would be impossible to treat him solely with the help of Mizi Xin. In addition, Taoist Xuyun's injury is not recovering at this time. There are really too few people in Jingling Mountain who know healing techniques.

Lingjing Dao glanced at Murong Shanran, and then turned to look at Taoist Master Xuanxin in black and white robes not far away.

Lingjingdao's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and the air around him dropped several degrees.

This guy here is really good at it, but... you have messed with the wrong person.

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