"Let's go back."
After a long time, Lu Yun took a deep breath and said: "The fallen leaves return to their roots, no matter what, they will bring Lin Xunzhen back to the Sword Realm."
This trip to Fengtian Realm was a complete failure for the Sword Realm.
Yesterday, the battle achievements of Wang Dong's seven people were all transferred to Lin Xunzhen's Fengtian token, which had reached a thousand points.
But now, these thousand points of military merit have also been taken away by Xiang Meng.
The most important thing is that Lin Xunzhen, the number one true immortal in the sword world, is seriously injured and dying. This is a huge blow to everyone in the sword world.
"Lin Xunzhen can still be saved."
At this moment, a voice sounded.
Everyone followed the sound, and in an instant, all eyes fell on Su Zimo.
The thousands of sword cultivators in the courtyard were originally from the Seven Star Sword World. They didn't know much about Su Zimo. They only knew that he was the master of the Ninth Sword Peak, but his cultivation level was not high.
Although everyone said nothing, there was some suspicion in their hearts.
The powerful Immortal Kings present were helpless. What could the True Immortal do
Lu Yun looked at Su Zimo and seemed to have thought of something. His eyes lit up and he quickly asked: "Is this serious?"
"Brother Su, can you really save Xun Zhen?"
Yu Lan looked at Su Zimo, his voice trembling.
"give it to me."
Su Zimo looked calm and said: "Put Lin Xunzhen in the room, everyone will wait outside, and don't disturb him."
Yu Lan was still a little hesitant, but Lu Yun pushed him gently, and his spiritual consciousness said: "You, care will lead to chaos, don't forget Su Zhu's bloodline!"
Hearing Lu Yun's reminder, Yu Lan suddenly realized and felt overjoyed.
"At the beginning, Bei Mingxue was injured more seriously than Lin Xunzhen during the Tribulation. Su Zhu can save him, so Xunzhen will definitely be fine!"
After thinking about this, Yu Lan quickly carried Lin Xunzhen into a nearby room.
Su Zimo also walked in, Yu Lan exited, and the door was closed.
For Su Zimo, it was not difficult to save Lin Xunzhen.
There is also a worry-free fruit in his storage bag.
Use the worry-free fruit to nourish Lin Xunzhen's injured soul, and then supplement it with lotus fingers to continuously inject vitality into Lin Xunzhen's body. With continuous stimulation, Lin Xunzhen will gradually get better.
Everyone in the sword world stood in the courtyard, waiting silently and praying silently.
It was already the eighth day since they arrived in Fengtian Realm, and there were only two days left.
Lu Yun and others believed in Su Zimo's methods, but they were not sure whether two days would be enough.
The waiting time seemed extremely long and torturous.
Finally, after another day and a half, the door of the room finally opened, and Su Zimo stood at the door, his face slightly pale and less red.
Casting spells continuously for a whole day and a half was a big drain on him!
"How about it?"
Lu Yun, Yu Lan and others looked nervous and felt uneasy.
Su Zimo didn't speak, just nodded.
Lu Yun, Yu Lan and others were overjoyed.
Wang Dong, Gongsun Yu and others couldn't help but shout.
If Lin Xunzhen is still alive, their hearts will be less tormented.
Even if this trip does not achieve any military success, it is not considered a failure!
The four peak masters, as well as Wang Dong, Gongsun Yu and others were concerned about Lin Xunzhen, so they set off and poured into the room.
"She may still be asleep for a while."
Su Zimo said: "Time is a bit tight. Her injury has not healed yet and she still needs some time to recover."
Everyone can see clearly.
Lin Xunzhen was lying flat on the bed. Although he was still in a coma, his face had returned to rosy, his breathing was steady, the cracks in his soul had disappeared, and the vitality in his body was gradually recovering!
"It's alive! It's alive!"
Yu Lan was excited.
Lu Yun and others were all smiling.
The remaining sword world monks also gathered at the door of the room, looking inside.
Everyone's attention was focused on Lin Xunzhen, and almost no one noticed that he left the house silently.
Only Bei Mingxue saw the back figure through the gap in the crowd.
But she didn't speak or stop him.
Because she knew where Master was going and what Master was going to do.
…
Su Zimo left the house, his face as dark as water, and walked straight in the direction of Fengtian Pavilion.
There must be an explanation for this matter!
Whether it was for Lin Xunzhen, for the Sword World, or for the female ape with whom he only had a one-time relationship, he would enter the evil battlefield again!
Not surprisingly, Xiang Meng and others should still be in the demon battlefield.
There is still half a day left before the ten-day deadline.
For Su Zimo, it was enough.
Not long after, Su Zimo arrived at Fengtian Pavilion.
He entered Fengtian Pavilion, turned right and headed straight towards Fengtian Square.
At this time, Fengtian Square was still crowded with many creatures from all major interfaces.
After seeing Su Zimo come in, many people began to whisper.
"Look, isn't that the new Ninth Sword Peak Master of the Sword World?"
"Eight people from the Sword World have returned home defeated. I heard that even the First True Immortal Lin Xunzhen will not survive. What is this person doing here again?"
"He's not here to take revenge on Tianyanjie Xiangmeng, is he?" one person said jokingly.
"Going to die?"
"Ha ha!"
There was a burst of laughter in the crowd.
In the Fengtian Realm, fighting and fighting are not allowed. In addition, Lin Xunzhen and others in the Sword Realm were severely damaged, so naturally they will inevitably attract some criticism and ridicule.
A young dragon tribe said with a half-smile: "Don't forget, everyone, this is the master of the first peak of the Sword Realm. The disciples of the Sword Realm were beaten to pieces and lost their helmets. The master of the ninth sword peak naturally You must stand up, uphold justice for the disciples of the Sword World, and restore your face!”
This dragon was serious, but everyone could hear the sarcasm in his tone.
A big barbarian grinned and said: "If he really dares to enter the demon battlefield to find trouble with Xiang Meng, I respect him as a man!"
"With a cultivation level of Heaven and Human, you dare to enter the battlefield of demons alone. How arrogant and ignorant do you have to be?" A god sneered.
Su Zimo looked calm and turned a deaf ear to the surrounding discussions. He just stared at the ten giant screens in mid-air, looking for the location of Xiang Meng and others.
When everyone saw Su Zimo standing motionless in Fengtian Square, they thought he was afraid.
People who are doing good things are afraid that there will be no excitement, so they all encourage them.
"Hey! That peak master, aren't you scared?"
"Xiangmeng of the Sky Eye Clan has bullied your sword world. As the master of a peak, don't be afraid and seek revenge from the Sky Eye Clan!"
"Yes, kill Xiangmeng! Haha!"
"A true immortal in the world of swordsmen breaks into the battlefield of evil spirits alone and fights against the supreme true spirit in the world of heaven. It sounds so majestic! Even if you die, you can leave your name forever!"
"Are you looking for the location of Xiangmeng and the others? They are in the third area!"
Su Zimo finally heard a useful piece of information in the crowd. Through the third giant screen, he quickly located Xiang Meng's location in the third area.
Su Zimo withdrew his consciousness, looked calm, walked directly to the teleportation array, and disappeared into Fengtian Square with a burst of light flashing.