Holding Ping An's little hand, the headmaster walked on the mountain road to Tiandao Peak. In the thick night fog, there was no disciple on the mountain road.
"Master, will my brother die?" Ping An asked with a frown. In his eyes, his brother was more powerful than his master.
"Probably not!" The headmaster thought for a while and replied?
"Why? My brother was so seriously injured. Didn't the master say that those spiritual arrows would kill people?"
"Because your Grandpa Meng took action. With him here, your brother should be fine." The headmaster sighed.
"Is Grandpa Meng still more powerful than Master?" Ping An didn't believe it. In his opinion, the most powerful person in the sect should be the headmaster.
"He is naturally more powerful than me." The headmaster replied calmly.
"That's it, then Ping An can rest assured. I'll go to Zhufeng tomorrow..." Ping An said seriously.
"There's no rush. We'll wait until your master recovers his health." From the headmaster's point of view, no one can go to the Bamboo Peak right now.
Walking on the winding mountain road with flying wind and snow, the two figures looked unusually desolate.
Winning the competition with the Snowfield Holy Land saved Loulan City and gave Tianyun Mountain a chance to breathe and develop.
But he also lost a talented disciple, which left an indescribable feeling in the headmaster's heart.
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In the main hall of Zhufeng, Nalan Ruoyu sat at the table with a frown.
Chen Xiaoyan took Xiao Ling'er to cook rice and boil water. Something big had happened, and the living people had to carry on.
The moment Nalan Ruoyu stepped into Zhufeng, the mountain guarding formation was opened, completely cutting off all channels for people to come to inquire for information.
Right now, she was waiting for Meng Shentong to come back and bring her the most accurate news.
And in the bamboo shed on the top of the mountain behind Bamboo Peak, a lone lamp lit up.
When sending the dying Li Xiuyuan into the cave, Li Xiuyuan asked the old man to retreat.
With the last bit of strength, he opened the restriction outside the cave that was nothing to the old man.
Even so, Li Xiuyuan still let his teacher leave. He didn't want the old man to see his most miserable scene.
The moment the cave mountain ban was raised, the old man standing outside the cave was stunned...
Staring at the night sky blankly, he couldn't help but cover his mouth, unable to say a word.
Li Xiuyuan in the cave reached out and pulled out the spiritual arrow stuck in his chest at the moment when the golden light shone, and a stream of dirty blood spurted forward like an arrow.
With a clanking sound, the spiritual arrow fell to the ground, and Li Xiuyuan, who had exhausted his last bit of strength, instantly lost consciousness.
If the old man outside the cave were still here, he would find that his beloved disciple's internal organs were all shattered and his chest turned into pieces of flesh like rotten flakes.
The spiritual arrows in the Snowfield Holy Land are weapons that can kill people in minutes.
Even Li Xiuyuan's Phoenix Nirvana Body finally collapsed instantly after persisting for so long.
It stands to reason that if the two of them were dueling normally, the spiritual arrow in Ouyang Xuan's hand would not be inserted so deeply, because at that time Li Xiuyuan had no idea that the majestic Holy Land genius would hurt someone with a secret arrow.
A burst of blue light spread out from Li Xiuyuan's chest, followed by a faint purple energy, which combined with the starlight, slowly reorganized the young man's remains.
In the jade saucer space, the old man holding a elixir shook his head, poured the elixir into Li Xiuyuan's body, and sighed as he looked at the increasingly rich chaos in the air.
"I have just completed the Phoenix Nirvana, and I can't wait to fight with others... No one in the sky or on earth dares to fight like you. Fortunately, I am here..."
With a wave of his hand, he threw the medicine dregs in his hand into the river to feed the fish that could never get enough.
"He was injured this time at the wrong time..."
At this moment, the voice of the old Taoist priest came from the sky of Jade Disk: "It seems that I have to leave a message with him and teach him a few words. Now that we have come to
It's not okay to be nosy everywhere. "
The old man who went back to lie down under the tree was startled and said casually: "Only you can tell him about this matter. You have to control him, otherwise you won't be able to withstand his torture."
The old Taoist priest sighed and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that guy to be so vicious... It's good to have him see more clearly the dangers of people in the world."
"What are the main arrangements next?"
The old man thought that Li Xiuyuan would go on an adventure to the Snowy Mountains after spring, and he couldn't help but worry. If something unexpected happened while he was out, it wouldn't be easy.
The old Taoist priest thought for a while and said, "Let him go. It won't work if he is kept under this abyss all the time. Maybe the forbidden land of the snowy mountains after the volcanic eruption will really allow him to find a chance."
"I think he was seriously injured this time, and his vitality was almost wiped out by the spiritual arrow..."
Thinking of Li Xiuyuan's tragic situation, the old man couldn't help but ask: "Master, do you want to give him no more of that purple energy?"
The old Taoist priest replied coldly: "You can't spoil him like this. This time, let him feel the fear between life and death. Neither you nor I will take action..."
"So, how many days will it take for him to wake up this time?" The old man thought that spring would start soon.
"Three days? Five days, it depends on God's will."
The old Taoist priest's voice gradually faded away: "I'm just warning him, don't risk your life in Xuanwu Continent. You have to be careful in the future, don't risk your life with others."
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In the bamboo shed outside the cave, Meng Shentong was holding a cup of spiritual tea, drinking it and laughing.
He stayed quietly in the bamboo shed for half an hour until he was sure that Li Xiuyuan's body in the cave had begun to slowly repair.
Then he looked at the starlight at the entrance of the cave and walked down the mountain with his hands behind his back.
Nalan Ruoyu and the others are probably still waiting for him to go back for dinner. He can't stay here forever.
Back in the Yaoguang Palace, Chen Xiaoyan and Xiao Ling'er had already put the food on the table.
Nalan Ruoyu looked at the expression on the old man's face and finally sighed softly. He looked at Xiao Ling'er and said, "The little guy is starving to death. Let's eat quickly."
Little Ling'er didn't pick up the chopsticks, but looked at the old man and asked, "Grandpa Meng, is my brother still alive?"
The old man sat at the table and looked at the three people in silence for a long time, and then smiled.
Pointing to the outside of the main hall, he said: "The wind and snow in Tianyun Mountain have stopped..."
When Nalan Ruoyu heard this, she couldn't help but stand up and flew out of the hall like a whirlwind.
In just a moment, an exclamation came from outside the hall: "Oh my God! Is this a miracle? Or is it God's will?"
After a while, Nalan Ruoyu walked out of the hall with his hands behind his back and a smile on his face. He looked at Xiao Ling'er and Chen Xiaoyan who were not confused and said with a smile: "What are you looking at? Hurry up and eat. That guy won't die so easily."
The old man sighed heavily and said: "If it's not God's will, then there must be a pair of mysterious hands that are silently arranging everything..."
Chen Xiaoyan looked at the happy expressions of the two of them, got up and fetched half a jar of the spiritual wine that Nalan Ruoyu had drunk, and poured three glasses quietly.
"Since senior brother is fine, let's celebrate a little."
This was the first time that Chen Xiaoyan made the decision for her master, because it was not until Nalan Ruoyu said that Li Xiuyuan was fine that she felt relieved.
Zhufeng only has three disciples, so naturally none of them can be left behind.
Xiao Ling'er looked at the expressions of the three of them and said thoughtfully: "Brother is so awesome, I'm afraid the senior brothers and sisters down the mountain can't even imagine it, right?"
Chen Xiaoyan's thoughts were different from Xiao Ling'er's. Recalling the scene where her senior brother hit the ground with his sword on the high platform and the blood stained the high platform, she felt sad and couldn't help but shed tears.
No one paid attention to the mood of the three Zhufeng disciples. Although Sima Jingyun was not present, there was only her and Li Xiuyuan at the top of the mountain behind.
In the last battle, the senior brother in the Snowfield Holy Land was forced to use hidden arrows. In the eyes of outsiders, the senior brother in Zhufeng was very powerful.
Only she knew that the senior brother had won very hard, and he had used his own life to win a glimmer of hope for Tianyun Mountain.
Nalan Ruoyu took out a silk scarf and handed it to her, and said softly: "This matter is not over yet. We have not released any news. Neither of you should let go."
When Xiao Ling'er heard this, she nodded seriously: "Little Ling'er doesn't know anything, and neither does my sister. If you have anything, ask Sister Yuzun and Grandpa Meng..."
Meng Shentong was very happy, touched her head and said with a smile: "Just wait a few days, grandpa will take you to the back mountain for barbecue."
"This is something to be happy about. At least the headmaster and Yuan Zun will no longer be able to command Li Xiuyuan to fight for Tianyun Mountain."
The old man sighed, picked up the wine glass in front of him and said, "You and my disciples are like wild wolves from the wilderness. It's time to make the proud disciples of the sect panic and worry."
Nalan Ruoyu sighed: "Fortunately, Wang Qiang got a draw, otherwise I don't know what the final result would be."
The old man nodded, looked at Chen Xiaoyan and said, "Otherwise, he would not be worthy of the young lady of the Chen family."
Chen Xiaoyan blushed immediately when she heard this, looked at the two of them and asked: "Master, how long will it take for senior brother to come back here?"
"I don't know, just let him be!"
Nalan Ruoyu took Chen Xiaoyan's hand and said quietly: "I can't believe that it has only been a thousand years. There is not a single man in the huge Tianyun Mountain!"
The old man sighed and said: "When spring begins, let the disciples in the sect go to Tianhuang Mountain in batches to practice. How will they grow without experiencing the hardships of life and death?"
Chen Xiaoyan was stunned, looked at Nalan Ruoyu and asked, "Master, are senior sister and I going too?"
"When the time comes, take this little guy with you!" Nalan Ruoyu said quietly: "And Ping An, the little guy. The future training of life and death must start with children."
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In the guest house, Ouyang Manxue was lying on the bed, looking extremely weak. Thinking that he would leave Tianyun Mountain tomorrow, he felt a little inexplicable loss in his heart.
Not to mention that the sect's expansion plan has nothing to do with her, even the disabled senior brother doesn't know how long it will take to return to his previous state.
She also thought that after spring, she would go exploring deep in the snow-capped mountains, and she didn't know whether the boy from Zhufeng in Tianyun Mountain was dead or alive at the moment.
Looking up at the window, I don't know when the wind and snow in the sky have stopped, and the stars in the sky are shining on this place.
I couldn't help but murmur to myself: "Are you still alive? If spring comes, will you come to the Snowy Mountains?"
At the moment, she no longer believes that Li Xiuyuan deliberately caused trouble to win her. She wants to find an opportunity to ask the guy who has not condensed his spiritual veins for advice on Qindao.
Even her brother's competition, after thinking about it afterwards, she must have done it intentionally.
For her own sake and her brother's sake, she had to uncover the mystery with her own hands.
She knew that many people would have insomnia tonight, not to mention the disciples and elders who were watching the excitement.
Elder Ouyang and the others were probably unable to sleep all night, first because of the sect's failure in the competition, and secondly because of senior brother Ouyang Xuan's serious injury...
And all the people in Tianyun Mountain were probably unable to sleep all night, because she could hear the old man's anger and determination in Meng Shentong's words when he left.
Not to mention Zhufeng's Yuzun, Junior Sister and others, in her opinion, the most angry person should be Li Xiuyuan's master Nalan Ruoyu.
Seeing that his disciple was able to kill the senior brother in the Snowfield Holy Land at the last moment, he had to give up because of his mastership.
In the eyes of her, a cold observer, Zhufeng's senior brother allowed her senior brother to live.
No one sleeps peacefully in Tianyun Mountain tonight.
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