Although it was noon, the sun was not warm at all.
Everyone was stunned and silent for a long time.
Humiliation, anger, sadness, grief.
Even the leader's token was taken away.
All kinds of mixed emotions made everyone confused, confused, and even wanted to fall asleep.
It wasn't until a cry sounded that everyone was pulled back to this cruel world.
"Master! What should I do with Grandpa Xia? What should I do with Senior Brother Liu?" Qin Yun was sitting in a wheelchair, tears streaming down his face, which made people feel sad.
She has never been so wronged in her life, and she has never been as desperate as she is now.
In front of Qin Yun, Liu Ang had woken up, with half of his head wrapped in gauze.
His face had been hit hard by Si Xian before, and now he couldn't see anymore.
But Liu Ang has no regrets. Since he chose not to obey Si Xian, he can be regarded as a true disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect.
"Junior sister Qin... don't cry." Liu Ang tried to stand up with difficulty, but accidentally pulled on the wound, and his body twitched.
Seeing this, Qin Yun wiped his tears and cried: "Senior Brother Liu, can I let you sit in my wheelchair for a while?"
Liu Ang didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Just when he was about to open his mouth to comfort him, he felt dizzy and finally fell into Qin Yun's arms.
Qin Yun could only catch Liu Ang, then looked helplessly at Pang Zhuo, and shouted with a cry: "Master, what should I do?"
At this time, Pang Zhuo and others were sitting around Xia Houdun, constantly instilling spiritual power into him.
"No, it's not a problem with spiritual power, it's a problem with the soul power that that bastard said was damaged!" Tang Yinghai looked disgusted and wished he could eat Si Xian alive.
"What should we do? We can't deal with the soul level, so we can't cure him at all!" Lin Yi gritted his teeth and said.
Among the people, Xia Houdun's expression was dull, and the vitality in his body was irreversibly weakening. No matter how hard they tried, they could not change it at all.
In an extreme way, he bore Si Xian's anger for Cheng Moyuan and saved an outstanding leader for the Lingjian Sect.
Now, it seems that he is dying.
Not far away, a group of disciples stood silently, at a loss.
Even the elders are in such a panic, let alone them?
The depressing atmosphere became more and more intense until a footstep sounded.
Xu Yue walked up to Wang Ba and slapped the old turtle on the head.
"What else are you looking at? Take it out quickly." Xu Yue said expressionlessly.
Wang Ba came back to his senses and said with a dry smile: "Sorry, sorry, I haven't seen this kind of scene for a long time."
After saying that, the old turtle retracted his shell, and when he reappeared, he had a few more things in his hands.
It's a panacea.
Xu Yue identified it, first threw a flower to Pang Zhuo, then threw a pill to Qin Yun, and finally handed a small bag to Cheng Moyuan.
"Crush the Soul Flower and introduce it into the body of Elder Xiahou with spiritual power. Liu Ang can take it directly. Master, these are some elixirs for you to recuperate in the future." Xu Yue explained briefly, then went straight to the Walk up the mountain.
These elixirs of his are rare treasures that have the effect of life and death, human flesh and bones, and cannot be fathomed by ordinary people.
Si Xian never expected that the harm he had caused to Lingjian Sect would be resolved by Xu Yue in an understatement.
Wang Ba looked at the confused people and said with a smile: "Master Turtle is here, what are you afraid of? Take care of yourself."
"Master Turtle, wait!"
Liu Ang suddenly struggled to sit up, pointed to his head, and said tactfully: "What, this in my head..."
"Ah? God-eating Gu? Just to tease you, it's actually just a drop of sea water from the Sea of Clear Sky."
Wang Ba laughed, and regardless of Liu Ang's stunned expression, he turned to follow Xu Yue, and one person and one beast quickly disappeared from everyone's sight.
Away from the mountain gate and walking on the mountain road, Xu Yue asked: "The Guixu realm you were talking about before was not the two just now, right?"
"That's natural." Wang Ba looked disdainful and said scornfully: "The tricks of those two bastards are all the divine consciousness sound transmission and soul power attacks of the God Transformation Realm. How can they be from the Return to the Void Realm?"
"That's right." Xu Yue nodded, guessing the purpose of Yidi Mountain.
It should be that he frequently acted in this area some time ago, which attracted the attention of the direction of Yidi Mountain, so he sent people to investigate.
"Come on, Brother Xu, let me tell you something." Wang Ba smiled, interrupting Xu Yue's thoughts.
Xu Yue nodded, jumped on the turtle's back, put his palm on Wang Ba's head, closed his eyes and concentrated.
After a while, several voices appeared in his head.
It was Si Xian and others.
"Elder, the sixth generation disciple Si Xian has something to report!"
"speak."
"The Lingjian Sect has completed its inspection and no mysterious strong man was found."
"Well, in this case, has the southern area been searched?"
"Yes, it seems that man has left."
"Okay, Elder Chen and I will go back first. You can return to the sect on your own."
"As commanded."
A few short conversations revealed a lot of information.
As expected, Si Xian and Ningqing, the two juniors at the Divine Transformation Realm, were not the main force. There were also elders from Yidi Mountain in the dark.
Xu Yue slowly opened his eyes and said, "Is it their previous transmission, was it intercepted by you?"
"That's right, after that kid finished exploring Lingshan Mountain, he thought there were no strong people here, but he didn't expect that Master Gui and Brother Xu were here!" Wang Ba said with a smile, patting his chest.
"I am a brother, and you are now a master?"
Xu Yue rolled his eyes, then thought for a moment and asked softly: "Old turtle, you have a good memory. How many generations of disciples has Xuan'er... been a disciple of Yidi Mountain?"
Hearing Xu Yue mention that name, Wang Ba glanced at him secretly and said with a smile: "Xuan Yatou is a disciple of the five generations of Yidi Mountain. One hundred years is one generation, and one thousand years is one century."
Xu Yue nodded and jumped off the turtle's back.
If you calculate this way, Si Xian and the two of them are only in their twenties.
And listening to that conversation, the elders of Yidi Mountain had already left first.
"Bring me my shirt." Xu Yue said decisively.
"You want it?" Wang Ba's turtle eyes became funny.
"Hurry up, people will run away later." Xu Yue urged.
Wang Ba didn't do any ink, he retracted his turtle back with a smile, took out a box and handed it to Xu Yue.
Opening the box, there was a hat with wind chimes attached, a black windbreaker embroidered with red clouds, and a ring.
Xu Yue was lost for a while, then shook his head, put on his windbreaker and hat.
As for the ring, he didn't touch it.
"I'm leaving now. I'll make plans later. Come at the right time."
Xu Yue turned around, the wind chimes were ringing, and the red clouds and black clothes were windless.
Wang Ba nodded, looking at the familiar clothes and figure, surprisingly he didn't look mean.
It's been a hundred years.
"Ding! New mission detected.
[Mission]: Recover the Spirit Sword Sect Master Token (can temporarily lock the target).
Mission reward: +10 victory points, the skill module is re-opened, and the system returns the magic techniques owned by the host a hundred years ago. "
"Ding! The host successfully locked onto the target and detected that the age difference with the current enemy is about 5 times. The host's cultivation level has been increased by 5 realms. The current cultivation level is: late stage of the God Transformation Realm!"
Xu Yue's figure gradually faded and disappeared.
"Tsk, it's not good to offend anyone, but this grandson is offended."
Wang Ba glanced at the horizon, which was the direction Si Xian and the two left.
Then, it slowly climbed down the mountain.
When we came to the mountain gate again, many disciples had dispersed, and only a few were still busy here.
Liu Ang took the medicine but was still in a coma. The one-eyed Xia Houdun beside him had already woken up.
Although Cheng Moyuan was still a little disappointed, the sect's predicament forced him to cheer up. He was currently discussing something with everyone.
"See Mr. Turtle!"
When everyone saw the old turtle crawling towards him, they didn't dare to neglect him.
Wang Ba nodded arrogantly, and then shouted to the crowd: "Who is that, Xiao Cheng, come here."
Everyone, look at me and I look at you. I wonder who Wang Ba is calling.
There is no disciple named Cheng here!
"Um... I'm not calling you, right?" Tang Yinghai looked at Cheng Moyuan, a little unsure.
"Xiao Cheng, I'm calling you, hurry up!" Wang Ba became a little impatient and urged.
Cheng Moyuan was startled, ran over awkwardly, and said awkwardly: "Gui... fellow Taoist?"
"Um?"
Wang Ba squinted his eyes, and his cultivation in the spirit transformation realm spread out.
"Master Turtle!"
Cheng Moyuan bowed down, cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
Wang Ba nodded with satisfaction, and then lazily said: "Go and call for people. First go to the back mountain to dig a hole, and then order all the people and horses, ready to go at any time."
"Where to go?" Cheng Moyuan was confused.
Wang Ba smiled mysteriously, enigmatically.
