Chapter 270 There is always death, how to grieve

Style: Fantasy Author: Jiang YunWords: 3483Update Time: 24/01/18 11:20:14
Outside Wanshan Hunting Ground, the scene was extremely lively at this moment.

Many experienced disciples walked out of the hunting ground and returned home with a large amount of spiritual materials for their fellow sects who had not been able to enter the hunting ground and for the elder peak masters.

But today, this excitement was broken by the arrival of one person.

The person coming was naturally Wei Ming.

Although Yi Ran finally recovered most of the power of the sword array, Wei Ming was still cut with many scars by the broken wind dragon power and sword gang.

The final blow against the rock wall caused his internal organs to almost move out of place.

Dragging his seriously injured body, he desperately escaped from Wanshan Hunting Ground.

Just at dawn, we arrived outside Wanshan Hunting Ground.

The moment he walked out of the hunting ground, Wei Ming spotted Ye Dong, the elder of Wangtian Peak, and immediately ran towards Ye Dong crying and howling.

Wei Ming was limping, interpreting the word "embarrassed" vividly, but no one present dared to laugh.

Because he is Wei Ming!

Wei Ming, the eleventh-ranked disciple among all the disciples in the sect competition!

When Ye Dong saw Wei Ming, he was overjoyed and said with a hearty smile: "Senior nephew Wei Ming, you have actually broken through the spiritual level!"

Everyone who heard this had a look of envy on their faces.

With the addition of another spiritual person to Wangtian Peak, the strength will become even stronger.

The disciples of Wangtian Peak will also receive more and better resources.

Just when their hearts showed endless envy, Ye Dong's expression suddenly changed and he looked shocked, and said: "After you step into the spiritual level, there is still someone who can hurt you like this. Who is that person?"

"Wang Xuan is the first in the competition, and Tianman is the second. Logically speaking, they will not enter the Wanshan Hunting Ground."

Hearing Ye Dong's question, everyone who was so envious just now was shocked in their hearts.

Among the disciples of Luotian Sect, who can hurt Wei Ming who has stepped into the spiritual level!

Even though Wang Xuan and Tian Man had absolutely monster qualifications, they reached the peak of the sixth level at the age of thirty-four or five, and were almost invincible below the spiritual level.

But if they were to face the spiritual-level Wei Ming, they would definitely not gain the slightest advantage, and they might even be crushed by Wei Ming.

Ye Dong had never seen the extreme combat prowess of those two people, but he was more willing to believe in the invincible combat power of the spiritual-level experts when facing sixth-level monks.

"Could it be that someone in Wanshan Hunting Ground has also set foot on the spiritual level?"

Ye Dong looked at Wei Ming, wondering what he felt in his heart.

Wei Ming looked at his uncle with a gloomy expression, and his heart suddenly sank. He used his magic power to squeeze his heart and force out a mouthful of blood.

I thought to myself, "Even if you have no background and break through the spiritual level, your status will still be inferior to those of your peers who have background."

But he said: "The disciple found a seedling of spiritual grass in the hunting ground ten years ago, so he used a formation to hide it and wait for it to mature."

"We have to wait ten years, otherwise this disciple would have broken through the spiritual level two years ago!"

"However, this time Wanshan Hunting Ground was opened, the formation arranged by the disciple was discovered and destroyed."

"After the disciple suffered a backlash from the formation, he went to look for the culprit. Unexpectedly, he was defeated and had to forcefully break through the spiritual level."

"But that person turned out to be a stronger formation master than the disciple! When the disciple gradually regained his disadvantage through the use of his field, he directly activated the formation to trap the disciple, and then detonated it!"

Ye Dong listened to Wei Ming's narration, his old face seemed to be undergoing changes.

Even he would be jealous of spiritual materials at the spiritual level.

Waiting for ten years is not something ordinary people can endure, especially for spiritual materials to suppress cultivation.

Even the elder like him had to be moved by it.

He was able to break through two years ago, which shows his great talent!

After Ye Dong's expression changed for a while, he took out a potion from the space ring, his attitude suddenly changed, and he asked with pretending concern: "Junior brother has a promising future, and you will also be my elder at Wangtian Peak in the near future. . If we both work for Wangtian Peak, we don’t need to call ourselves disciples.”

"There is a potion here for you to take first. After you recover, you can go to that person to settle the score."

Wei Ming saw the sudden change in Ye Dong's attitude and said humbly: "I hope Elder Ye Dong will take care of him."

But no one noticed the madness hidden in Wei Ming's eyes.

Just when Wei Ming closed his eyes to recover from his injuries, many disciples walked out of the hunting ground in shock.

Although some of them looked embarrassed, they had smiles on their faces that couldn't be hidden.

Some were seriously injured, with regrets that could not be hidden on their faces.

There are also some people who are no different from usual, not injured, but also without much gain.

Many of them were telling the same thing, that is, a mountain peak collapsed in the Wanshan Hunting Ground.

This kind of thing, which has not happened for thousands of years, made every sect disciple who saw or heard about it couldn't help but talk about it.

It was at this time that Yang Ping and Xiaoya walked out of Wanshan Hunting Ground among the crowd without attracting anyone's attention.

Even though Yang Ping used her mental power to control the nine unconscious people to walk out of Wanshan Hunting Ground, it didn't cause the slightest disturbance.

Because it is normal for brothers to come out lying down if they are from the same sect.

Even if they are not from the same sect, when disciples of the same sect encounter a crisis, someone will still come to help.

After the turmoil caused by Wei Ming gradually subsided, everything returned to how it was before.

There were people coming and going, loud shouts, and a famous sect disciple joking with each other for advice.

After landing on Luoyi Peak, Gude's expression was extremely solemn. Looking at the nine people sent by Yang Ping, he burst into tears for a while.

There are some things he doesn't want to say, and there are some things he can't say.

Now that we have come to the empire and returned to Luotian Sect, we must face some dangers and bear some responsibilities.

But when Good looked at the unconscious young man, he couldn't help but feel the tearing pain in his heart.

Cui Sheng squatted beside Yudie, holding Yudie's clothes and legs with tears in his eyes.

Cui Wanshan and Pei Fei also remained silent, because they had suffered these hardships before.

Yang Ping looked at this faction with rare disciples and pitifully weak cultivations of the peak master and others, and felt no pity in her heart.

The person leading the team only has a fourth-level cultivation level, so one can imagine how weak this faction is.

But Yang Ping didn't expect that he would be so weak.

However, this at least illustrates one problem, that is, the collapse of the mountain has nothing to do with them.

They are just victims trapped in it.

The innocent Xiaoya was also infected by this sadness, squatting next to Cui Sheng and crying bitterly.

But Yang Ping's eyes were looking into the distance. She understood their sadness, but she would not be immersed in it.

She was able to reach her current level of cultivation, from being helpless and coming from an ordinary family to becoming the senior sister of Wanchang Peak.

In a situation where all resources need to be fought for by oneself, one can become one of the top fifty among the disciples of the sect, and one of the fifteen who were born ordinary among the fifty disciples.

It's because she never stopped and never indulged in sadness.

She has also had close friends die during training, and even senior brothers and sisters have died in front of her, but none of these can stop her from moving forward.

Now that you have embarked on the path of spiritual practice, you will either die on this path, or grit your teeth and continue on.

What's more, these people were really lucky and none of them died, so there was nothing to be sad about.

Yang Ping came to Xiaoya's side and whispered in her ear: "Xiaoya, it's time for us to leave. They are all fine."

"Your senior brothers and sisters are still in Wanshan Hunting Ground, and they still need me to take care of them."

Xiaoya looked hesitant, as if she was considering whether to stay here or return to Wanshan Hunting Ground with Senior Sister.

After a while, Xiaoya made a decision and left with the senior sister.

But just when Yang Ping took Xiaoya's hand and was about to leave, a low and magnetic voice came from the stone steps.

"I dare to ask you all, this is the Luoyifeng of Luotian Sect. Where can young hero Yi Ran be here?"

On the broken mountain peak, many people lifted up huge boulders, making the mountain peak less than three hundred feet shorter.

Many of them were witnesses of the collapse of the mountain, so they were even more curious about why the mountain collapsed.

There must be monsters when things are unusual, and the fact that the mountain collapsed smoothly made them feel that there must be something extraordinary in it.

If you can find some spiritual materials, it will definitely be an unexpected gain.

If we can find the inheritance left by the strong, even if it is just the experience left by the strong spiritual level, it will be enough to benefit many people for a lifetime.

Although there has never been a mountain collapse, these treasures do exist!

There are many disciples who have entered Wanshan Hunting Ground over the years who have great luck and have found various spiritual materials and inheritances.

Even the inheritance of the formation that Wei Ming received came from Wanshan Hunting Ground.

Otherwise, there wouldn’t be so many people rushing to get a spot to enter the Wanshan Hunting Ground.

As the boulders were lifted piece by piece, the 300-foot mountain peak was reduced to only 200 feet in just half a day.

However, something strange happened.

Blood actually began to flow from the cracks in the mountain.

The pungent smell of blood made many people stop what they were doing.

The blood flowed for a whole hour, staining all the flowers, plants and stones red where it passed.

Just when everyone was confused and horrified, something even weirder happened.

Countless black-backed demon bees flew out from the cracks where the blood had drained out.

There were even a few disciples with low cultivation levels who were directly swallowed up by the swarm due to their carelessness.

Even though fellow disciples rushed to support them immediately, they could not be saved.

The purpose of a bee colony that has lost control of the queen has changed from capturing prey to breeding giant pythons to simply devouring and destroying them.

Almost in the blink of an eye, those few unlucky disciples turned into a pile of bones.

They are still white bones with no luster left.

Looking at the astonishing number of black-backed demon bees, everyone looked shocked.

Fortunately, although the bee swarm is large, there are also many of them.

Even in their minds, the more weird things appear, the better.

Because the weirder the mountain is, the more precious the treasures inside it will be.

Disciples with this idea will work harder to kill the black-backed demon bee.

With the huge gap in cultivation, the battle situation was actually one-sided.

Except for a handful of disciples who suffered misfortunes, the ground was covered with the corpses of black-backed demon bees.

But what none of the disciples noticed was that the corpses of the black-backed demon bees on the ground were constantly sinking into the ground.

The corpses of those fellow disciples have long since disappeared.

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