After some encouraging words.
The elders of Zhufeng even distributed a total of fifty spiritual stones to each disciple!
The injured disciple was directly taken to Tianshui Peak for treatment.
After everyone dispersed, Ye Feng and others went directly to Yuhu Peak without even returning to their own peak.
At the top of Yuhu Peak, everyone was sitting on the edge of the mountain, drinking wine.
Ye Feng looked up at the moonlit night sky and whispered softly.
"It's hard not to love such a sect..."
Neither Zhong Lin nor Lin Dong spoke, they just nodded silently.
Ye Feng turned to look at Li Guanqi, who still had a guilty look in his eyes, and couldn't help but punch him on the shoulder.
He laughed and scolded: "What are you thinking about?"
"As I said, there is nothing wrong with you in this matter."
"In the fight between the two groups, casualties are unavoidable, not to mention that our casualties are much smaller."
Li Guanqi nodded silently, raised his head and sighed.
"Even though I say that, I still feel guilty..."
"Okay, you guys sit here for a while, I think there may be something else happening tonight."
After saying that, Li Guanqi stood up and looked thoughtfully at the rising formation to protect the sect.
Then he turned around and turned into a purple stream of light in the air and came behind Tianjian Peak.
Tianjian Peak is the main peak of Daxia Sword Sect, and the mountain behind this main peak is actually a cemetery!
When Li Guanqi came here, he stood in silence outside the clan tomb for a long time.
He put on a black robe, stood down and walked towards the back mountain.
The disciples who died in the battle have now been buried in the clan tomb.
When Li Guanqi looked up and saw the tombstones all over the mountains and plains, he was slightly startled.
He didn't expect that there were so many tombstones in the clan tomb!
At a glance, there are at least tens of thousands of tombstones standing quietly on the ground.
Lu Kangnian's figure suddenly appeared next to Li Guanqi.
The man in black robe looked at the densely packed tombstones silently and said softly.
"Doesn't it feel shocking?"
Li Guanqi nodded silently.
Lu Kangnian raised his head and looked around and whispered softly.
"I was just like you back then. When I came here for the first time, I was shocked by the tombstones all over the mountains and plains."
"My master told me at that time."
“When you come here, you must be in awe!”
"Because those who can erect a monument here are those who have dedicated their blood and lives for the sect!"
"They all deserve our respect!"
At this time, Li Guanqi was already deeply shocked.
Because he saw that the time engraved on the front group of tombstones was close to ten thousand years!
In other words... all the people in this sect's tomb have devoted their lives to the sect thousands of years ago.
Thinking of this, Li Guanqi couldn't help but straighten his back.
Under the leadership of Lu Kangnian, Li Guanqi found the sect brothers and sisters who were buried here today.
Looking at the excited young man, Lu Kangnian silently turned around and prepared to leave.
But before he left, he whispered: "Don't stay here too long, tonight won't be that easy."
After Lu Kangnian left, the entire Daxia Sword Sect began to operate like a sophisticated machine.
After the disciples of the various peaks recovered their Yuan Power, they were assigned various tasks.
For a time, sword lights were everywhere in Daxia Sword Sect, and figures walking with swords could be seen almost everywhere.
Everyone's face was a little solemn, but there was no retreat at all!
Ling Daoyan directly opened the sect's secret warehouse and took out some dusty things.
The elders of Zhufeng were even more busy with their feet on the ground, and everyone was in a hurry.
It's just that these scenes can only be seen within the sect. From the outside, the Daxia Sword Sect is peaceful at this time.
Except for the rising cyan light curtain, this cyan formation is just a barrier that the sect usually raises.
Although it is already night.
But the sects in the entire Northern Territory of Daxia Territory are all brightly lit!
After the conflict between Daxia Sword Sect and Ziyang Palace broke out during the day, Ziyang Palace's declaration of war on Daxia Sword Sect had already spread throughout the Northern Territory!
Judging from the temperament of Ziyang Palace, if Daxia Sword Sect can survive tonight safely.
After the sun rises tomorrow morning, Ziyang Palace will completely become the laughing stock of the entire Northern Territory!
The majesty of Ziyang Palace will collapse in an instant.
What replaced it was the rise of the Great Xia Sword Sect!
This night, the Northern Territory has no sleep!
Many sect elders and even sect leaders rushed to the Daxia Sword Sect a hundred miles away!
They will not intervene in the fight between the two families for fear of getting involved.
But they need to know what the consequences are.
It would be better if Ziyang Palace suppressed Daxia Sword Sect with an extremely tyrannical attitude.
But if it were another ending, they would have to consider how they would get along with Daxia Sword Sect in the future.
Everyone is looking forward to the majestic sect in the distance!
But when everyone looked at the extremely calm sect, they always felt that something was wrong.
This was a man in a purple robe, twisting his orchid fingers around the hair around his ears, and sneered in an extremely soft voice.
"Will Lu Kangnian be able to practice with peace of mind at this time?"
As soon as these words came out, many strong men around him showed a hint of contempt on their faces.
After all, there are not many monks who like Long Yang these days.
But Ye Shaozhen, the master of Qixian Sect, is a complete pervert.
But Ye Shaozhen's strength should not be underestimated, and his elusive hidden weapon gave many people a headache.
A sound of merciless contempt suddenly came from beside him.
"Can the dead shemale please stay away from me? It's so unlucky to see you."
A very muscular man cursed in a low voice.
The man was eight feet tall, extremely burly, with straight features and a sad stubble on his face.
Wearing a yellow robe, a pair of tiger eyes flashed!
The leaders of various sects all smiled slightly when they saw this man.
Who in the Northern Territory doesn't know that Shen Ye, the owner of Zhenyue Mountain, hates Ye Shaozhen the most.
A sneer appeared at the corner of Shen Ye's lips, and he sneered: "Just stay away from the excitement, I'm not afraid of getting angry!"
However, Ye Shaozhen, who had no idea how much rouge and gouache was applied to her face, actually raised her eyebrows.
With a charming smile on his face, he raised his orchid finger and tapped it in a coy manner, and said with a smile.
"Hey... Why is Brother Ye so angry today?"
As he spoke, the thin body wanted to lean against him.
Sudden!
boom! ! !
There was a loud explosion, and Shen Ye's big palm suddenly slapped Ye Shaozhen on the face.
As the thick earth-yellow energy surged, he was slapped hundreds of feet away!
Ye Shaozhen's body, whose face was covered in blood, flew far away like a kite whose strings were broken by the strong wind.
All the energy in his body was cut off by this slap.
Ye Shaozhen, whose face was covered with blood, suddenly stood up with his body a little weak at this time. His eyes were full of disbelief and he looked at Shen Ye and said in shock.
"You!! When did you break through to the late Nascent Soul stage!!"
"No...are you going to interfere in their affairs? You are crazy!!"
"Do you want to take the entire Zhenyue Mountain to death?!"
Sudden! !
In the originally dark sky and earth, streaks of blue light like water waves suddenly appeared!
Everyone no longer cares about Ye Shaozhen and Shen Ye who are in trouble.
The dozens of Nascent Soul Realm experts who were watching here all had stern expressions on their faces and looked at this scene with solemn eyes.
I murmured secretly in my heart: "Here we come!"
Dozens of void cracks suddenly opened between heaven and earth!
One cloud boat after another slowly emerged from the space, showing a ferocious look!
