Shui Miaomiao became the person who turned the tide in this accident. Regardless of the real situation, in the eyes of outsiders, Ling, the peach blossom demon, died in the hands of the three sailors under Shui Miaomiao's pseudonym.
They had just walked away from the edge of life and death, so no one was worried about whether it was reasonable or not.
Lan Bai once again sent a message. This time the support came very quickly, but the only time they came was to clean up and count the number of people alive and dead.
Shui Miaomiao was unconsciously held in Mu Cang's arms, bruised all over her body.
Tuo Yanjun came over, and Mu Cang said at a loss: "Where is the doctor? Where is the doctor!"
"Doctors are useless." Tuo Yanjun said expressionlessly. This time he took it seriously. There were a lot of traces of being controlled by demonic energy on the demon's body.
After death, he disappeared, but there was still a weak demonic energy around him, which came from Shui Miaomiao.
His eyes fell on Shui Miaomiao's hands hanging limply.
Ling had repeatedly cured Shui Miaomiao several times before, but the corrosion injuries on his hands had been ineffective.
"Tch~" Tuo Yanjun curled his lips in displeasure. What did she do to cause the demonic energy to invade her?
"Go away!" Looking at the doctor who came forward, Tuo Yanjun said, and he kicked the doctor down unceremoniously. Can a waste like them solve the invasion of evil energy?
"Hold her tight." Tuo Yanjun looked at Mu Cang and said, and after seeing her subconsciously tightening her hands, he hugged Mu Cang.
Then, ignoring the stunned crowd, Yu Jian left.
Mu Cang held the unconscious Shui Miaomiao, and Tuo Yanjun held the dumbfounded Mu Cang and disappeared from everyone's sight...
"What is Lord Yi Yao Ling doing?"
Lan Bai carried Lan Jixuan on his back and flew out of the pit. When he heard his worried voice, he snorted coldly, "You still have the time to care about others. I've told you several times not to follow in such nonsense. How clever you were before!" "
"I'm just worried about my friends."
"Friend, look at this, maybe that friend of yours did everything."
"Please be careful what you say, she saved us."
Lan Bai clenched his fists, "Anyway, it would be better if you had less contact with her. Someone who is familiar with Tuo Yanjun can be a good person."
"Uncle." Lan Bai took a deep breath and said, "Please put me down. I can leave by myself."
"Just be stubborn."
Lan Bai put down Lan Jixuan, tossed his sleeves and left. As the person in charge of the Immortal Alliance, he had a lot of things to deal with. If Lan Jixuan was not his nephew, you don't think he would care about it.
"Uncle." Lan Jixuan tried his best to hold himself up, "You have always been an elder that I respect and admire very much, but there are too many things in this incident that are not like your style."
Lan Bai took the next step slowly and did not look back. Instead, he reprimanded in a deep voice, "Everything I do has its own reasons. Your children should practice well and don't get involved in adults' affairs."
Lan Bai left without looking back. Lan Jixuan sat on the ground for a while, trying hard to stand up, but after taking a few steps, he fell to the ground.
Even if you just watch the battle involving the spirit, the sequelae will not disappear so quickly.
"Lan Jixuan! Look here."
There was a feeling of wind behind him, and there was a shadow. Lan Jixuan looked up and saw a huge golden-winged roc hovering in the sky, slowly descending, and Hua Yixian leaned out from the bird's back.
"Brother Hua! Did you raise this?"
"How is that possible? Isn't this news ready to spread? My grandma sent me here. I'll pull you up!"
It seems that everyone in Langxian really cares about Hua Yixian.
Lan Jixuan raised his head and waved his hands, "Forget it, everyone in Langxian knows the news, and the people stationed in the various sects in Huacheng should also know. I'll wait for them to come."
"How long will it take to wait? Moreover, if you leave with the sect's people, you may not be able to be free for a while. You are not looking for Miaomiao! It's not easy to see her, but she disappeared again before even saying a word. , what do you mean by Yi Yao Lingjun! Do you want to capture Mu An or Shui Miaomiao?"
Hua Yixian couldn't stop talking once she started talking, which gave Lan Jixuan a headache.
"You'd better come up quickly."
Jiuzhongqiu stuck his head out and looked over with an expressionless expression, "Noisy."
"If you're too noisy, go down! I didn't ask you to come up."
"Okay, okay." Leng Ningchi leaned out half of his body and acted as a peacemaker, "Come up quickly. Everyone is worried about Miaomiao. They are saying that even if someone from the sect comes, they have to deal with the others first."
Leng Ningchi looked back at the pit, his eyes filled with sadness. Even if he wasn't familiar with everyone, they were still alive. Some of them might have nodded to each other yesterday.
Lan Jixuan finally agreed and took Hua Yixian's extended hand.
"You're heavy."
Hua Yixian gritted his teeth and fell back before pulling Lan Jixuan up.
"Where are we going now?"
"Go back to Huazhai to tidy up first, and feed Lan Er some food. After our legs are not weak, we can go to Miaomiao."
Hua Yixian arranged everything.
Looking down at the Peach Blossom Spring from the sky, all the peach trees in the Peach Blossom Spring have withered away.
The huge peach blossom tree in the square is even more like this. The flowers and leaves have fallen, and even the branches have fallen off. It is full of depression. When the wind blows, the bark falls off, revealing the hollow center.
It seems that from now on I will be in Wu Peach Blossom Land...
"Listen to this sound. It's so beautiful. It's like the sound of nature, isn't it?"
Wind Chime crossed the threshold and walked in, and what he saw was the reflection in the red tent.
In the red tent, his master was holding a beating heart, with an intoxicated expression on his face, asking the people waiting nearby if the beating sound was good to hear.
"Your Majesty," Feng Chime saluted and waved his hands, signaling the trembling waiters to go out.
"They haven't answered my question yet~"
It's obviously a beautiful sound, but it makes people shudder.
"The Lord is also making things difficult for them. Who are they? How can they be worthy of listening!"
"That makes sense, go down."
The figure in the red curtain lazily climbed onto the beauty's couch, threw herself on it, stared at the heart with her face propped up, and her legs bounced restlessly, like a girl pregnant with spring.
"How long has it been? I finally heard the beating of his heart again. Just listening to it makes me feel numb all over."
"May the Lord get what he wishes."
"It's still early! You have to wait until I press this heart into his body..." The voice of the person in the tent gradually gasped, Feng Chime lowered his head, knelt down and waited quietly.
"Call them to get water."
After an unknown amount of time, a charming voice came from the tent, "By the way, what do you want?"
"It has been confirmed that Jiangtao will die and the Taohuayuan formation will be destroyed, with no possibility of repair."
"She should have died a long time ago. She couldn't do such a small thing well. But it's a pity that the monster. It took me a lot of calculations to control it, and it just disappeared like this. It had other uses. After all, ”
The man in the red tent kissed the heart, put it into a box, and sat up slowly, "The people sent should have arrived. Remember, the body must be buried properly. After all, it was his container, so it should be." It’s an honor.”
Feng Chime lowered his head, swallowed his saliva, and said with some fear: "Your Majesty, our people discovered that the eyes of the container were gouged out."
