Chapter 603 The eldest sister is right

Xu Yiyi scratched her head.

She is just a six-year-old child, so how can she know so much?

Hesitate for a moment.

Yiyi suddenly touched Ruan Lan's head and said softly: "Auntie, maybe this is the world of cultivators."

There has always been something so-called fairness and justice in this world.

Whether it is the world of practitioners or the world of ordinary people, darkness always coexists with light.

But whether it is light to drive away darkness or darkness to devour light depends entirely on everyone's heart.

"It would be a dream."

Ruan Lan suddenly realized something, stretched out her hand and pinched Yiyi's face, and asked expectantly: "Does it hurt my nephew and daughter?"

"pain……"

"It doesn't seem like a dream."

Ruan Lan was depressed and snatched the wine pot from Yiyi's hand and took three big gulps.

The wine overflowed from the corner of his mouth and fell on the bloody lace.

Ruan Lan, who was half gray in hair, looked a little more lonely at this moment.

This emotion...

Yiyi accidentally saw it from her father, so she didn't stop her aunt too much.

Just muttered in a low voice: "Dad has he felt so uncomfortable..."

It's only one hour.

The injured were uniformly carried to Chang'an City for treatment, and there were patrolling warriors on the top of the city.

Although this ancient city that has stood for three hundred years has almost turned into ruins due to war, everything is now in order.

"The Wuzong in the city suffered 2,916 casualties."

"There are 37,921 ordinary people in the city who died or injured."

"There are countless injuries."

The old-looking Zhang Suzi sat next to Ruan Lan and whispered: "Six people killed two of them, and my grandfather and Uncle Zhao may also..."

The girl with freckles on her face pursed her lips. Zhao Wumian was already dying, and her grandfather Zhang Henshui was the same.

Ruan Lan listened silently.

More than 40,000 people have died in total, which is not a cold number. It is a life-long life, with tens of thousands of families behind it.

Xu Yiyi covered her mouth: "So much."

“Probably more.”

Zhang Suzi smiled bitterly and said, "There are 400 living Wuzong, and the rest are seriously injured. There are not enough elixirs and herbs, so they... can't stand tonight."

"Where are elixirs and herbs?!" Ruan Lan was anxious.

"I used it all just now."

Zhang Suzi exhaled a breath of turbid air: "The formation to return to the earth has been destroyed. If you want to recover, it will take at least four hours, but many people can't wait."

“…”

Ruan Lan looked back and seemed to see the patient lying on the ground wailing, and her heart couldn't help but feel ache:

"Is there no other way?"

"have."

Zhang Suzi focused his attention: "There is a moon sea a thousand miles away, and the nearby one is full of Hunyuan grass, which can cure injuries."

"What are you waiting for? Go and pick it now!"

"You can't go. Yuehai is the forbidden place of the Yue clan. There are also Moon tribes nearby. Those who go there will die and never return."

Zhang Suzi said desperately: "There are three peaks of the Divine Gate Realm buried there, and the news is still transmitted back by the jade slip for the transmission of voice."

"There are a few peaks of the Divine Sect in Chang'an City..." Ruan Lan's heart skipped a beat.

"I, my grandfather, Uncle Zhao, Aunt Fan, Grandpa Zong..."

Zhang Suzi counted one by one with his fingers, and stopped here: "Only five of us are alive."

“…”

Ruan Lan was silent.

Zhang Suzi can only count half of it, Zhang Henshui and Zhao Wumian were seriously injured and completely lost their combat effectiveness.

The remaining two divine gates cannot be left at the peak. After all, the combat power in the city is almost gone, so they have to defend Chang'an.

"So no one went?" Yiyi blinked her big eyes.

Zhang Suzi nodded slightly in silence.

Then he looked at Ruan Lan: "Is there any wine?"

Ruan Lan handed over the wine pot.

Zhang Suzi took a big sip, and she vomited it all, and she kept coughing.

Ruan Lan took back the wine pot: "Don't drink it, it's better than me."

"I, Zhang Suzi, swore to the sky that I will kill the Juyue Clan in this life, so that no one will have to die in this Chang'an City again!"

Zhang Suzi's eyes were red, and her hands were horn-shaped and shouted loudly outside the city.

Now Zhang Suzi is no longer the appearance of a teenage girl, because she is overdrawing her life, like a woman in her thirties and forties.

Ruan Lan wiped away the tears in the corners of Zhang Suzi's eyes and said calmly:

"There will be a solution in everything. Go and have a nap. Maybe when you wake up, those spiritual plants will be there?"

Zhang Suzi murmured: "Yes, how good would that be."

She left in dismay.

Ruan Lan looked at Zhang Suzi's back for a moment, tidied up her hair with a smile:

"Yiyi, go find Qian Xiao, stay in the city honestly, and don't go anywhere. I'll go to Xu Wandao to ask something about it."

"oh."

Xu Yiyi nodded obediently, but her big eyes were full of agility.

Half an hour later.

After Ruan Lan drew out the specific location of the treasure Hunyuan Grass from Xu Wandao's mouth, she did not notify anyone and quietly jumped off the top of the city wall.

Walking alone on this strange star, Chang'an behind him gradually disappeared from sight.

Ruan Lan carried her luggage.

After looking back at Chang'an for the last glance, I smiled freely and walked forward with more firm steps.

When he was young, Ruan Lan always wanted to be a hero who was a hero, to eliminate violence and be virtuous, and to act as a good person for heaven.

But when he really entered the world of cultivation, what awaited Ruan Lan was not the self and elegance of "seeing all the colorful flowers and young men in bright clothes," nor the beauty of "March peach blossoms and one horse will be the world tomorrow".

It is killing, it is death.

It was the old man who drank together a few days ago, but today he was about to die because he didn't have elixir.

Ruan Lan didn't want Zhang Henshui to die, nor did she want other warriors in the city to die, so she decided to secretly pick Hunyuan grass by herself.

If you come back alive, everyone will be happy.

If you die...

It doesn't matter.

Anyway, she is alone.

Sister Ruan Tang will definitely be sad, but brother-in-law Xu Lai will definitely accompany her sister out of the psychological shadow.

Walking alone.

Ruan Lan's ears moved, and she vaguely heard a sound coming from the deep pit ahead.

Because the sun has not shined here, the vision is a little dim.

Ruan Lan narrowed her eyes and quietly squeezed a starlight formation that was the main killer in her hand.

She quietly approached and was about to fight when she heard a very familiar voice.

"Sister, will Aunt Ruan really come? She is so afraid of death..."

“Yes.”
To be continued...