The blood fell on the green brocade, rolled into blood beads, and rolled down the robe to the ground during the person's movements, dripping and winding out a path of blood.
Feng Yi held the unconscious little junior sister in his arms, with heavy anger flashing in his eyes.
Cang Li accepted his fate and carried his young apprentice, while the older apprentice who was holding him still murmured, "I can do it, true master, I can still hold on."
Cang Li sneered and loosened his grip on Yan Qing, causing the tall young man to fall to the ground.
Ju Yuan's quick eyes and quick hands picked Yan Qing up again.
Feng Chao hugged Jinxuan, stuffed a pill into her mouth, and said in a gentle tone, "It's okay Jinxuan, let's take a nap. We'll be home after a nap."
Ni Jinxuan murmured softly, "Uncle Junior..."
Feng Chao glanced at Feng Yi, hesitated, and then said, "She's fine, don't worry."
Ni Jinxuan finally closed her eyes with peace of mind.
Xia Tianwu was shaky and was supported by a soft hand, "Are you okay?"
She looked to her side in a daze, and saw a familiar woman wearing the uniform of a disciple of the Jishi Sect.
It seems like... someone the junior uncle knows?
"Ji Shizong Du Shao, I can support you, you can sleep peacefully." Du Shao said softly.
Only then did Xia Tian Wu rest his weight on Du Shao with peace of mind.
The five disciples of the Supreme Sect all closed their eyes, and the remaining one hundred and twenty were not much better.
Sitting in the open space in the square, Ji Shizong's disciples and real people were busy walking around, taking pulses, diagnosing and prescribing medicine, and the sound of small discussions became the final chapter of a farce.
Before Jiang Liang could come over, Du Shao's master was invited to the Supreme Sect and was the first to check Lin Du's pulse.
"Spiritual power is overdrawn, spiritual consciousness is exhausted, and the heart veins are broken... I need to use acupuncture to guide the pulse quickly." Su Mu frowned, and his beautiful face was stained with a look of distress and urgency.
Hearing this, Du Shao slapped Xia Tian's pulseless hand, "Master...is there any hope?"
Su Mu was silent for a moment, "Let me stabilize the situation first and then talk."
The long sword in Yan Ye's hand has not yet melted away. He stood in front of a group of powerful people and said in a very cold voice, "I have raised my apprentice for nine years, and I need countless medicines every year. It's not easy to raise her like this." The secondary energy can jump, but because of your so-called momentary inattention and unexpected mistakes, it has now become a person who does not know whether he is alive or dead. Do you still want to abdicate responsibility for this? "
"How dare you?"
Everyone in front of Yan Ye was overwhelmed by his aura, except Wei Wei.
"Immortal Lord, forgive me, Immortal Lord, forgive me."
"This is also..."
"You don't need to tell me those high-sounding excuses." Yan Ye frowned, "Let's be more practical."
Several powerful people looked at each other with panic in their eyes, and they were all at a loss.
The head of Jishi Sect is arranging for disciples to treat people, but they are not here. The powerful people have been decent people all their lives, and at this time they don’t know what to say.
But what should be done?
"What Immortal Lord Yan Ye means is that we have to compensate." Feng Yi walked over from one side and said, "Compensate realistically."
"Not only Lin Du has to pay compensation, but also other disciples. The medical expenses of one hundred and twenty-five people must not be reduced." Feng Yi added, "After all, you know how much resources it will consume to train an elite of the sect. In addition to The medical expenses and everything lost to break the formation must be compensated.”
Feng Yi dutifully said in an official tone, "Now that Lin Du is dying, he needs a lot of natural materials and treasures to survive. The other four are also seriously injured. We will sort out the specific bills and send them to you."
"At that time, we will explain to the outside world that although you have nothing to do with this accident, you still stood up and compensated all the injured disciples. The Supreme Sect strongly praises your brilliance of humanity in caring for the Zhongzhou seedlings."
Yan Ye raised his eyebrows impatiently, "What are you sorting out? It's too troublesome. Just now, don't let me say it a second time. My apprentice is worth at least one million high-grade spiritual stones. Give me all the heavenly materials and earthly treasures that will kill you." take it out."
The public image that Feng Yi had worked so hard to create completely collapsed. He glanced helplessly at the cold and dignified white-haired immortal, and he looked like a bandit as soon as he opened his mouth.
"You didn't realize that there was a traitor among you, and you didn't even think of checking again. There were obviously many opportunities to stop the secret realm, but you didn't stop the loss in time. I killed that person with one sword because he was so evil, but you couldn't help it. The reason why I spared your life is to accumulate virtue for my disciples."
Seeing that those people were still motionless, Yan Ye finally lost his patience and said, "If Lin Du is not alive today, then you are all guilty."
These words were so arrogant and unreasonable, but none of them could do anything about it.
Yan Ye's long sword waved lightly in the air, without even bringing any deterrent spiritual power, only a shallow sound of cutting through the air.
Just like that, one of them hurriedly said, "Here, here, I'll give you two hundred spiritual crystals. There's also the Yue Xuan Fruit here, and this white jade red sun grass. It's my personal compensation for little friend Lin Du."
"There are four more in our sect, all of whom are on the Qingyun Ranking, each with five hundred thousand, top-grade spiritual stones." Feng Yi reminded.
The man's face turned pale, and he took out two more boxes of things, "Here are my coffin books, one hundred spiritual crystals, and a bottle of vitality-replenishing elixirs. There are eight pills in total."
Yan Yebafeng remained motionless, Feng Yi nodded slightly and took the things.
One by one, the old men handed over the coffin books they had accumulated for half their lives, and then breathed a sigh of relief.
Unexpectedly, as soon as Yan Ye and Fengyi left, what awaited them was the smiling faces of Guiyuan Sect and other leaders.
A few people had sullen faces. They had to give the Supreme Sect their face. After all, there was a scary living King of Hell there, but these... If they all gave the Supreme Sect the face, it wouldn't be enough even if they emptied their wealth. ah!
Just when the heads of Guiyuan Sect were arguing with these powerful men, two brothers, Ju Yuan and Cang Li, also came hand in hand. They directly interrupted, "Sorry to bother you."
"Our supreme sect still ranks first in the group competition, right?"
"I haven't received the reward yet."
All the mighty ones:…
"Here here, give, give."
Ju Yuan accepted the Qiankun Box and said with a smile, "You continue, you continue."
Cang Li took a step out, then turned his head and stopped talking.
Da Neng grimaced, "What's wrong?"
"Don't you want all the materials for the disintegration of your secret realm to be trash?" Cang Li Junxiu had a kind smile on his face, and his eyes scanned the faces of everyone, "It seems that you don't want it anymore, then we will clean it up for you. oh."
"I am, in the words of my junior sister, a bit obsessive-compulsive and mysophobic, so I can't bear to see the mountains of garbage piled up."
Da Neng:? Do you call the materials that make up a high-end artificial secret realm garbage?
One person grabbed the leader of the Sanxiu Alliance and said, "Forget it, give it to them, that's the Supreme Sect."
The head of Guiyuan Sect and Master Pei Qin, who witnessed the whole process: Got it!
