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Chapter 3172 Hidden Violence

"That's right, but don't forget that there are Pu Yishuang and Yan Qiong. If they hadn't been involved, we wouldn't have had to escape." Another person also said bitterly.

"We are really unwilling. Even if San Yucheng and others are strong, we are not afraid, but these two bastards also came to take advantage of us."

The monks on the boat all looked angry.

Originally, under the leadership of Qin Cheng, even though San Yucheng and others had higher cultivation levels, everyone was united and even had the upper hand for a time.

But seeing that the opponent was showing signs of defeat, with the appearance of Pu Yishuang and the others, the situation suddenly turned around.

Everyone had no choice but to run away. Several monks were seriously injured trying to protect everyone, and even the bald monk paid the price with his life.

"I have no other ideas. I will spend the rest of my life dealing with the monks involved in this matter. Even if I can't win, he and I will both lose."

Some monks gnashed their teeth and swore.

"It's just that we're afraid that in this life, we have no hope of seeking revenge against those culprits." Someone said with some frustration.

San Yucheng, Pu Yishuang and others are all geniuses, and there is a huge gap in strength between them.

And next, San Yucheng will take advantage of the trend to overtake him, get the Galaxy reward, and then enter the secret realm, and his cultivation level will definitely improve again.

By that time, the gap between them will be even greater.

The thought of this made everyone even more desperate.

"It's a pity that we are too weak. Even if we escape, we still have to rely on fellow Daoist Qin to risk our lives. If not, we wouldn't be like this." Mr. Chen blamed himself.

Everyone saw how much Qin Cheng did in this battle, but in comparison, they paid too little.

"Remember, we won't talk about this again until we get Fellow Daoist Qin back." Nie Qingyun sighed.

"Brother Qin is the one who has contributed the most among us. He is the most desperate and wants to keep us. He is probably going to suffer more than anyone else when fellow Daoist Zhang falls."

"We know."

Everyone also looked depressed.

Their hearts were full of resentment and unwillingness. They had worked hard enough. If San Yucheng had not acted shamelessly and Pu Yishuang and Yan Qiong had joined in, the result would never have been like this.

While everyone was talking, Sun Zhengyang did not speak from the beginning to the end, as if he was concentrating on his cultivation and recovery.

But while he was meditating with his eyes closed, his fists were tightly clenched.

One day later, the starship cautiously approached the island again.

"Everyone, I'm going to get off the boat and check out the situation. Remember, if there's any danger, I'll send out a signal immediately. When the time comes, you'll leave immediately and leave me alone."

Nie Qingyun quietly landed on the edge of the island and sent a message to the people behind him.

"Master Nie, be careful."

"There shouldn't be any danger. Those people won't have the patience to wait for so long. San Yucheng still wants to surpass us and won't waste time."

"Brother Nie, if you find Mr. Qin, don't forget what we said before." A monk from the starship said with concern.

"Don't worry, I understand that Fellow Daoist Qin must be more sad than us."

Nie Qingyun sighed and glanced at the scarred monks on the starship. He felt quite sad in his heart and responded, then flew into the island.

During this day, everyone in the starship followed Qin Cheng's instructions and rushed straight into the distance without stopping or making any turns.

After driving for half a day, we made a big circle back and returned to the island.

The purpose of doing this is also to prevent San Yucheng and others from running into a blind cat and a dead mouse, and bumping into everyone again.

After turning around all the way back, everyone's luck was indeed not that bad. They didn't encounter Chang Yucheng or Pu Yishuang within a hundred feet.

Carefully exploring the island, Nie Qingyun saw that there was no danger around him. After San Yucheng and others left completely, he also sent a message to Qin Cheng.

Qin Cheng did not ask Nie Qingyun to do this, but Nie Qingyun felt that he had to ensure Qin Cheng's safety.

"Fellow Daoist Qin."

Seeing Qin Cheng's figure appear, Nie Qingyun was stunned for a moment, then raised his hands.

Although it was only a day apart, he felt that the aura on Qin Cheng's body was a little different from before.

It's less indifferent and quiet, but more sharp and deep.

It was as if he was suppressing some kind of majestic and violent energy in his heart.

"Let's go."

Qin Cheng didn't say much, and returned to the starship with Nie Qingyun, and then the boat slowly sailed away from the island.

The first thing after returning to the starship, Qin Cheng checked the injuries on his body.

Even after a day of cultivation, many monks were still seriously injured.

When San Yucheng and others took action, they used all possible means, and some people did not even realize they had been poisoned.

Watching Qin Cheng busy again and again, checking the physical condition of each monk and refining the corresponding elixir, it seemed that there was no difference from before.

Nie Qingyun's expression became more and more confused.

"Wan'er, don't mobilize your spiritual energy in the past few days. Only by swallowing this elixir for five consecutive days can there be no hidden dangers to the Taoist foundation."

"Fellow Dry Bones Daoist, you are seriously injured. Apart from these two elixirs, I will guide your spiritual energy and activate your meridians every day."

"Fellow Daoist Sun, most of your injuries are on the flesh and blood, which makes them easier to heal."

Qin Cheng handed over bottles of pills to everyone and patiently explained how to recover.

Among the seventeen people except himself, Dry Bones and another monk with a broken arm were the most seriously injured. I am afraid that Xinghe will not be able to fight for a few days.

Nie Qingyun and Sun Zhengyang's injuries were relatively minor, and they could recover most of their strength in two or three days.

"But fellow Daoist Qin, if we all follow your instructions to recover from our injuries, then who will be the one to brave the dangerous terrain next?" Taoist Dry Bones said in a weak voice with a sallow complexion.

All the monks also looked over solemnly.

Now we are still about five days away from the other side of the galaxy.

They were all injured, and Qin Cheng also asked them not to take action and concentrate on recovering their strength.

Then San Yucheng's side is very likely to lead his men to surpass their ranking.

"Yeah, I think I'm not seriously injured, I can fight." Someone said.

"That's right, Fellow Daoist Qin, we only have the last few days left to allow the seriously injured Fellow Daoist to rest peacefully. Our minor injuries will be fine." Several people spoke one after another.

"I have decided on this matter. Don't insist on it. It will not hurt Dao Ji or affect future development. This is more important than this." Qin Cheng shook his head and said.

Now, more than half of the seventeen people are unable to fight, and the few who are slightly injured cannot exert their full strength. It is too reluctant to brave the danger.

"However, I still feel a little uncomfortable watching San Yucheng and others climb on top of us."

"Yes, those beasts attacked us and took advantage of us. It's really unreasonable."

"Fellow Daoist Chen, Fellow Daoist Xu, please stop talking..."

A few people were still a little reluctant, but they soon stopped talking sadly and angrily when people around them pulled their clothes or winked.

In fact, they also knew that Qin Cheng was right.
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