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Chapter 89 Going Back

"Fifty years later?" Shi Weihan chuckled: "Senior brother, don't worry too much. Fifty years later, I don't know whose world this Tianxiao Realm is. [.Com Text] Although Yuling Sect is rampant, whether it can still be rampant in fifty years is still an unknown number. Why do we have to increase the prestige of others and destroy our ambitions? Fifty years later, my Qianyu Sword Sect will have a place in the Tianxiao Realm."

A vast aura emanated from Shi Weihan's body, and the blue shield suddenly became unstable and ripples appeared.

The strength of the head of the sect was unfathomable, and Lin Mu was also shocked. Fortunately, Shi Weihan was concerned about Lin Mu and the other two. Although the momentum was vast, he did not have much pressure.

After speaking, Shi Weihan waved his hand gently, and the restrictions dissipated, and the momentum on his body instantly disappeared, no different from ordinary people.

"Although you three came out early, we cannot leave first. According to the original agreement, the four elders and I will still break the ban with the Jindan stage cultivators of other sects." Shi Weihan turned around and said to Lin Mu and the other two.

Wei Sheng looked weak. Although the Ice Fairy's elixir was very effective, the damage he suffered was too severe and he didn't want to recover for a while.

He nodded in agreement with the head's words, but he didn't want to say a word, and Lin Mu nodded beside him.

Luo Yun whispered: "It's just for two days to follow the command of the leader. We are not in a hurry."

Shi Weihan nodded in approval.

The few people from Qianyu Sword Sect walked back to the outer edge of the Fire Dragon Valley with calm faces. Lin Mu, like the elders, sat cross-legged on the ground, meditating silently.

Time is like water, and in a flash of fingers, two days pass by in a hurry.

In the past two days, Lin Mu has been sitting next to Elder Luo Yan with peace of mind, practicing silently, and never getting up and leaving.

Wei Sheng has never been at peace. His injuries were too serious. After cleaning and changing into clean clothes, although his whole body looked much refreshed, his face still couldn't hide his pale face. The pills given by Fairy Han Ice is extremely effective for external injuries.

In two days, Wei Sheng's injuries began to heal slowly.

When the wound healed, it was extremely itchy, like scratching the heart. Even if Wei Sheng was determined by his firm nature, he could not sit still.

Wei Sheng twisted his body from time to time, but he couldn't scratch it with his hands, which was really painful.

Two days later.

The Wushuang real person wakes up from entering into meditation.

Hundreds of Jindan stage practitioners also stood up after seeing Wushuang's real person get up. Before, these people were not really meditating and meditating as they were on the surface, and their minds have always been on Wushuang's real person.

When they saw Wushuang awaken from entering into meditation, they also woke up from entering into meditation together, and they had a full understanding of each other.

Wushuang raised his head, squinted his eyes and looked at the dazzling sunshine, and said softly: "The time has come, break the ban!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wushuang Sword flew out of Wushuang's real person's body. The sword body instantly became several times larger in the air, and the glow flashed.

Wushuang's real person pointed casually, and Wushuang's sword flew straight towards the white mist at the entrance of the valley.

The Wushuang Sword is extremely sharp, but when it encounters the soft white fog, it is helpless. It stabs three feet into the fog with one sword and cannot move forward again.

The dozens of Jindan stage leaders behind him were already ready, and they all entered magic tricks into the fog, suddenly activated their spiritual power, and joined forces to break the ban.

With the help of dozens of golden elixir giants, the pressure of Wushuang Sword was reduced by half and he advanced into the fog again. After a moment, the sword body disappeared.

Lin Mu stood beside Elder Luo Yan, staring at the rolling white mist at the entrance of the valley.

After half a stick of incense, disciples emerged from the fog.

The disciples who came out were sweating profusely, as if they had gone through a difficult battle.

Lin Mu is no longer surprised by this. He has a deep understanding of the strong pressure in the fog.

The disciples of each sect crawled out of the fog one by one. The number of disciples from each sect was different. If there were more, the smiles appeared on the elders in the sect showed more, and the expressions of the elders in the sect were a little serious, and the faces seemed to be frozen.

There are also some people who have been lucky enough to come out but have suffered severe trauma.

Some people cut off their arm, some people cut off their leg, and some people's eyes were blinded. All kinds of tragedies happened.

But no matter what, these people finally came out alive. As long as the elders in the sect cherished them, these injuries are not completely incurable for cultivators. People with broken hands and feet can also recover, but the price they have to pay is very high. I don’t know how many people will be treated by the elders.

After all, there are only a few disciples who come out, and more people are sleeping in the valley and will never be able to see the light of day again.

This is not the first time that the heads of various sects have experienced such a thing, but their expressions are very calm.

Lin Mu felt many feelings in his heart, but these feelings can only be kept in his heart and cannot be told to outsiders.

This kind of herb collection was decided by all the leaders after discussing it. He was a small Qi Refining disciple who was unable to resist and could only go with the flow.

Lin Mu is glad that he can still live, and as long as he lives, there is hope.

As the disciples came out gradually became rare, the elders and heads of various sects became heavier.

In some sects, only one disciple came back alive, and this only living disciple was cut off by an arm.

There are still many sects whose disciples all died in the valley, and none of them survived.

A look of sadness appeared on the faces of the elders of these sects.

But Lin Mu couldn't guess whether this sadness was for the dead disciples or for the inheritance of the sect. Perhaps both were there, or perhaps only the latter.

Only a few major sects have more joy on their faces, because there are more disciples in their walk, and they are so powerful that they will have more disciples back.

However, among these major sects, the Yuling Sect does not include them.

As the disciples came out became more and more rare, Ren Liang, the head of the Yuling Sect, looked more gloomy.

Because from beginning to end, no disciple of the Yuling Sect came out, including his relatives, Renhong.

Until the last disciple of Wanjian Sect who had no legs climbed out of the white mist, the white mist returned to peace and no one came out again.

Lin Mu counted carefully. In this trip to Fire Dragon Valley, including the three of his sects, a total of forty-two people survived. The remaining 200 disciples were all buried in the valley.

This number made Lin Mu feel chill in his heart.

There are many people who have the same feelings as Lin Mu, and Ren Liang, the head of the Yuling Sect, is one of them.

The chill in his heart was even more than Lin Mu.

Looking at the ground stained with blood, Ren Liang felt a glare.

Ren Hong has not come back.

Until the end, Ren Hong did not come back.

This is a fact that Ren Liang could not accept no matter what.

Even if all the disciples of the Yuling Sect died inside, he didn't care, as long as his grandson could come back.

But the fact is not the case. Not only did the other disciples of the Yuling Sect not come back, but even Ren Hong did not come back.

Ren Liang looked at the bright red bloodstains and his mind was dizzy.

He began to regret and blame himself. He tried his best to ask Ren Hong to go to the Fire Dragon Valley to collect herbs. He wanted Ren Hong to experience it so that he could stand alone in the future. But he didn't expect that the result would be like this.

Ren Liang didn't know how he should explain to his son, and he didn't know how to explain to himself.

All of this happened under his own planning.

The culprit is himself.

No, you can't blame yourself for this. Ren Liang thought about it and blamed the person who killed Ren Hong.

Who killed Ren Hong? Ren Liang roared in his heart, and I will make him worse than death.

All the disciples had already come out, and after waiting for a while, no disciples walked out again.

The elders of each sect began to take their disciples away, but only Ren Liang Dai stood there and said nothing for a long time. The seven Golden Elders behind him were also silent and did not speak.

This time, the Yuling Sect suffered too heavy losses.

Not only all disciples die, but even the inheritance of the sect has become a big trouble.

Ren Liang was not in the mood to think about the inheritance of the sect at this moment, he just wanted to find the person who killed Ren Hong.

Perhaps the disciples of other sects knew some things. Ren Liang thought.

This thought took root in his heart and couldn't be removed. Ren Liang ignored the greetings to the seven elders, and drove the escape light and chased people from other sects.

Only the seven elders were left looking at each other in the same place, at a loss.

Seeing Ren Liang riding the light of escape and leaving alone, Shi Weihan's face was calm, he released a thousand-feathered blessed boat, and called Lin Mu and the other two to go up. Shi Weihan and the four elders followed closely and stepped into the boat.

Then, Shi Weihan entered a magic trick into Qianyu Fu Ship and activated his spiritual power. Qianyu Fu Ship's light flashed and became several times larger in an instant. A light blue shield rose from the hull.

Under Shi Weihan's full force, Qianyu Fu Ship flew towards Qianyu Sword Gate like a shocking rainbow.

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