Three years passed by in a flash.
Feng Xingying is still a casual person at heart. She likes the feeling of getting along with Mrs. Ye, so even if she is curious, she has not gone above the three thousand level in the past three years, but concentrated on staying at this level.
Ye Xiaochen's seven-member youth group also made the same choice as Feng Xingying. They mainly liked Feng Xingying and Mr. Qin Mo and were reluctant to part ways with them.
Even though several teams came later, Feng Xingying had the best relationship with Ye Xiaochen and others. Because they inspire each other.
There was still a month left before leaving. After making an appointment with Ye Xiaochen and others to meet in Qinghuang Town, Feng Xingying hurried to the 1,999th floor.
The people from the Xingying Legion entered the tower a month earlier than Feng Xingying, so they had to meet in advance, otherwise they would be sent out.
Ordinarily, since Feng Xingying reached the 2,000th floor, the spirit stone was not qualified to go down. It was Granny Ye who made a deal with Feng Xingying.
"Child, I am old, have no spiritual power, and have no relatives. If I leave the Tower of Ten Thousand Demons, I will be alone. Without me, there will be others in the Tower of Ten Thousand Demons.
But I'm tired of staying here and always want to go back to the Divine Phoenix Realm. I think you're pretty good. If you don't mind me being annoying and give me a bite of food, I'll send you down there. "
"Of course not. This junior can only ask for it."
Grandma Ye heard that Feng Xingying's answer was sincere, so she helped Feng Xingying open the passage.
She didn't go down. The floors below were filled with dark evil energy, which was not suitable for an old man without spiritual protection.
Seeing everyone in the Xingying Legion, Feng Xingying nodded with satisfaction.
In three years, they have grown a lot. Although the level of spiritual power does not increase quickly, everyone's face is full of perseverance. I believe they have all received the training they deserve.
"Boss, Xiaoyang died, and Xiaolu lost one of his arms." Xiao Jiu hugged Feng Xingying and cried like a child.
Feng Xingying didn't say anything, just patted Xiao Jiu's back gently.
Feng Xingying knew that as deputy captains, Xiao Jiu and Du Shushu had been under tremendous pressure. Fortunately, Du Shushu came from a family of generals and was talented as a general.
But Xiao Jiu was different. She was supposed to be a free bird, pursuing the peak of martial arts willfully and alone. Debating sword fights with Jin Feng every day is what she likes to do. She is not good at managing a team, but she can't let go of the Star Shadow Army.
Feng Xingying caught up with him. Xiao Jiu was strong. He must have never endured crying before. It was only after seeing her that he couldn't help it anymore.
Xiao Jiu took a good lead. Next, Yunxiang and many others surrounded Feng Xingying and sobbed softly.
The sacrifice of their companions is more sad than their own death.
But this is the Tower of Ten Thousand Demons, so how could there really be no death
Appreciating death, even if it is just sending away companions, can make them mature.
Fortunately, out of the 500-strong legion, only one person actually died in three years. There were only three people missing arms and legs. Such a casualty rate is enough to make people proud.
Feng Xingying didn't say any words of comfort, because everyone understood the truth, but they just felt uncomfortable in their hearts.
What they need is release, to release the self-blame and unwillingness in their hearts, and Feng Xingying is the real "boss" in their hearts, like a biological sister, so they are willing to release it in front of her.
Feng Xingying simply ordered to take a day off and set up camp on the spot. Everyone barbecued and sang together to release all the emotions in their hearts.