Gong Yebai and the other four couldn't help but snorted coldly when they heard what Duan Mingxuan said. However, they were worried about Dugu Zhuiyun's life and death, and they were too lazy to argue. The most important thing at the moment was hope.

Shi Yifeng was able to heal Dugu Zhuiyun's injuries as quickly as possible. It would be a pity if Dugu Zhuiyun was unable to enter the Immortal Mansion because of this incident.

Among the few people, if anyone is the most guilty, it must be Zhou Zifeng. Dugu Zhuiyun suffered such a serious injury this time, which can be said to be closely related to him. If he misses it again because of this

If this once-in-a-thousand-year-old fairy was born, he would blame himself even more.

From another level, Zhou Zifeng was moved and even more excited. Once upon a time, he was just an unknown casual cultivator. No one wanted to make friends with him, and he had no friends! However, now, although he is still

A casual cultivator has these close friends. Even if he dies, he will have no future, let alone any regrets...

As a good friend of Zhou Zifeng, except for Shi Yifeng, who is concentrating on healing Dugu Zhuiyun at this moment, the rest of them can more or less feel the turmoil in the heart of their friend. However, at the moment,

It was not the time for several people to talk, so I could only sigh secretly in my heart.

Time passed slowly, and no one knew how much time had passed. Shi Yifeng and Dugu Zhuiyun were already shrouded in countless clear lights. That clear light was full of vitality, and anyone with a discerning eye could see it at a glance.

Shi Yifeng practiced the extremely rare wood-attribute true skill.

Not long after, Dugu Zhuiyun made a "pop" sound, a ball of congestion spurted out of his mouth, and his face began to turn slightly rosy. At this time, Shi Yifeng also let out a long sigh of relief, and slowly moved his hands

He took it back and wiped the sweat from his forehead...

"Fellow Daoist Dugu's injury is no longer serious. A day's rest is enough. However, this body's spiritual power can only be recovered through meditation. Fellow Daoist Zhou, Fellow Daoist Teng, Fellow Daoist Lie, and Lao Bai, how many of you?

Move him to a quiet place and he should wake up after a while..."

Shi Yifeng adjusted his breathing slightly for a while, then slowly opened his eyes, and gave some instructions to the people standing around. After this healing process, even he couldn't help but feel weak. If it weren't for the exercises he practiced,

It is one of the top techniques in the monastic world. If the recovery speed is extremely fast, the spiritual power in his body may have been exhausted long ago.

After several people heard Shi Yifeng's words, they couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, and then nodded towards him. Then they took a few steps forward, supported Dugu Zhuiyun's body and walked towards the deserted place. But Mr.

Yebai seemed to want to tell Shi Yifeng something and did not follow them.

Shi Yifeng seemed to know what his friend wanted to say to him. He couldn't help turning his head and glanced at Gong Yebai, who had a complicated expression. On the other side, he secretly sent a message to him, saying that there were too many people here to talk.

After a wink, the two people walked towards a place with fewer people...

A wonderful battle, with Duan Mingxuan being seriously injured and being lifted up, and Dugu Zhuiyun unconscious, it finally ended completely. This battle, which was close to life and death, can be said to have made all the onlookers stunned.

It is no exaggeration to say that I am deeply touched and filled with emotions.

Duan Mingxuan, a close disciple from the great elder of the Yin Yue Sect in Central Continent, can be said to be at the pinnacle of the Yuanying realm in terms of his cultivation. With his combat prowess and strange and unpredictable methods, he is indeed worthy of being at the top of the Yuanying list.

The title of Ten! Not to mention the Hanyue Yin Yang Sword that has been famous in the world for thousands of years, such a magical weapon.

As time goes by, Duan Mingxuan's combat power will definitely improve to the next level. Duan Mingxuan indeed won this battle. Although at the last moment, he was seriously injured and fell unconscious. However, it cannot be denied that Duan Mingxuan is indeed superior in skills.

, even if this chip is very weak...

But what shocked these monks from all over the world was Dugu Zhuiyun. They knew how terrible the Dugu family was, and they also knew that every generation of the Dugu family was incomparable to others. However, today they felt it really

That's all.

Dugu Zhuiyun, with his cultivation in the middle stage of Yuanying, was actually able to fight against Duan Mingxuan, who was in the top ten of the Yuanying Ranking, for thousands of rounds. What's more, in the end, he severely damaged his opponent! Although

He himself was seriously injured and unconscious.

However, all this is no longer important. For the countless cultivators who are watching, this battle can be said to have been deeply engraved in their hearts. Cultivators can indeed fight with the weak against the strong, even if their opponents are no longer strong.

So what if you are powerful? When facing an opponent, if you don't even have the courage to fight, how can you break through this shackles? Release yourself from the inherent concepts?

For many monks in the Nascent Soul Realm, this is definitely a huge event, even no less than the birth of the Donghai Immortal Mansion. However, for those high-ranking combined monks and monks in the Tribulation Realm, it is

It's so insignificant again. This seemingly sensational thing is just a small episode in their eyes.

In a mountain stream a hundred miles away, a clear stream flows slowly from below, and from time to time there is a gurgling sound. Slightly green old trees are scattered in the mountain stream. Occasionally there are

I could see a few small animals. After looking around a few times, they disappeared into the mountains...

Following the sound of the gurgling water, looking around, there are hundreds of people standing scattered in the upper reaches of the stream. Most of these people are standing in twos and threes, and occasionally there are people.

Alone. Most of the figures were dressed in costumes that were very different from those of the local monks in the Eastern Region. There were quite a few people in strange attire.

If there is one thing these hundreds of people have in common, it is that they are enigmatic and extremely vague! The aura of these people can be said to be secretive! Even if it is not as unpredictable as the old fortune teller Qin Guangling, it is better than the one on the beach.

I don’t know how much higher those monks in the Nascent Soul Realm are?

Suddenly, these hundreds of figures seemed to have sensed something, and they all turned around and looked up into the distance. A figure flew quickly towards the mountain stream from a distance. Its speed was only as fast as

It only took less than two breaths.

With a soft "dong" sound, the person landed gently on a huge boulder. His weight seemed to be light, and there was only a slight sound when he landed. From this, it can be imagined that this person's cultivation level must have reached an incredible level.

Extremely profound realm...

As expected, the hundreds of monks, without exception, all saluted this tall man. But this man didn't seem to think there was anything wrong with so many people saluting him. He just nodded lightly.

He nodded and looked thoughtfully towards the East China Sea.

Suddenly, the venue with hundreds of people suddenly became silent and extremely quiet. Apart from the sound of the gurgling water, no other movement could be heard. In the mountain stream, a spring breeze occasionally blew, and the leaves were heard moving in the wind.

The sound of "swish" "swish"...

"Senior Huyan, I dare to ask if I can give you some advice!" After a long time, someone finally couldn't bear the peaceful atmosphere. He took a slight step forward and hugged the tall figure.

Then he asked loudly.

As the man spoke, the hundreds of people looked extremely solemn, staring closely at the tall figure standing on the boulder. Looking at the faces of these people, even if this man hadn't spoken, there must be someone among them.

Others will also ask.

The tall figure silently glanced at the man who spoke. This man was of medium build, with a fair face and no beard. He looked to be about forty years old. He was dressed like a scholar and held a folding fan in his hand. Apart from anything else,

If this person were to deteriorate while walking in the mortal world, he would definitely be recognized as a teacher.

The tall monk slowly withdrew his gaze. Strictly speaking, this person was still his junior, and he had to perform the junior ceremony when meeting him. However, he did not expect that during the hasty farewell hundreds of years ago, he had secretly given him some guidance.

The younger generation who have passed have already achieved the cultivation level of the early stage of transcending the tribulation. The world is really changing, Bai Yun Cang Dog!

He couldn't help but look away from him and glanced at the rest of the people. Except for the fifty or sixty people who were friends with his own generation, a small number of the other people could be said to be unfamiliar faces. Think of these people.

They are all younger generations who have just broken through to the realm of transcending tribulation, and their cultivation levels have stabilized.

"My dear nephew, please be patient! Later, someone will naturally come over to tell you what is true and false in the East China Sea Immortal Mansion..."

The tall middle-aged man's demeanor was indeed extraordinary, and his cultivation was far beyond that of these monks. As soon as these words came out, even if these people had any thoughts in their hearts, they did not dare to question them again openly. Otherwise,

That would be a great disrespect to this late-stage monk who has transcended the tribulation, and the consequences will naturally not be good.

At the same time, Shi Yifeng and Gong Yebai were standing respectfully, and in front of them sat an old man with a stooped figure. Taking a closer look, he turned out to be the Mahayana monk who had disappeared for a day and night.

——Qin Guangling! At this time, the old man’s expression was extremely solemn!
Chapter completed!