Soon, the on-site rescue was completed, because there were not many survivors left. Dozens of teachers searched several times to make sure there were no survivors, and then began to clean the battlefield.
There were broken bricks and broken limbs all over the ground, and corpses and minced meat hung on many thorns, dripping with blood, which was horrible.
The academic affairs prescriptions are hundreds of feet wide, and all of them have been designated as restricted areas. Several teachers teamed up to set up a barrier to prevent anyone from approaching.
Suddenly, there were several screams in the medical office, followed by violent impact sounds, as if several people had hit the wall, and the ground trembled a few times.
"how so?!"
Qing Buli was horrified. A few teachers were going to help Yang Qingxuan to heal his injuries just now. They were about to use their true energy to investigate his injuries, but they were immediately shaken away by a terrifying force, and there were a lot of burn marks on his body.
There were obvious signs of carbonization on those teachers, and they fell unconscious immediately after hitting the wall.
"Is it the power of the fire attribute?"
Qing Buli was shocked, and cautiously stretched out his hand to touch Yang Qingxuan's wound. As soon as he touched it, there was a burning pain in his fingertips, which made him move his hand away hastily.
But he saw that his index finger was scorched black, and half of his finger was carbonized.
The faces of the teachers around all changed drastically, and there was a storm in their hearts. Qingbuli is the existence of the Great Perfection of the original martial arts realm!
On the contrary, Qing Buli looked indifferent, and he cut off his carbonized finger without hesitation, and simply bandaged it.
The finger had been so carbonized that it shattered when it fell to the ground.
"What kind of power is it that is so terrifying?"
"What happened in the place of confinement?"
Qing Buli stood up, pondered for a while, and said to himself: "All this, I can only ask Zong Beinan. Yang Qingxuan's injury has left everyone helpless now, let's observe for a while before talking. There must be a counterweight in his body , otherwise it would have been reduced to ashes long ago, I hope he will have his own destiny."
With a sigh, they ordered the unconscious teachers to be taken away, and at the same time, Yang Qingxuan's bedroom was strictly guarded, and no one was allowed to approach.
The whole medical office was in a hurry, running up and down, in a mess.
The unexpected incident made them a little bit at a loss, and they were all busy.
Just after Qing Buli and others left Yang Qingxuan's bedroom, within half a cup of tea, the room was floating, and a slim figure appeared out of thin air.
"Brother Qingxuan."
Wu Qiyue walked to the bed, saw Yang Qingxuan was covered in injuries, her heart trembled, tears flickered in her big bright eyes, she covered her mouth and sobbed: "It's all my fault, I left brother Qingxuan in the confinement place. .The dragon looks weird to me early on, but I can't find out the mystery of it, and I can't think of it causing such a catastrophe."
Wu Qiyue was so remorseful that she said to herself: "Fortunately, brother Qingxuan survived, no matter how difficult it is, I will definitely wake you up."
After finishing speaking, Wu Qiyue stood in front of the bed with a serious expression on her face, making a formula with both hands.
Those big bright eyes immediately turned into blue, and in the depths of the eyes, countless runes condensed and turned into a blue eye, which slowly opened.
Yang Qingxuan's entire body was imprinted into the blue eyes without reservation.
Every inch of skin, bones, blood vessels, and the direction of movement of true energy are constantly being analyzed in Qingyan.
"What is this terrifying power..."
Wu Qiyue's face was full of shock, and her cyan eyes stared at the slowly flowing purple power in the meridian, and finally flowed into Yang Qingxuan's left shoulder, a fiery cloud-like imprint, like a bewitching purple flower on the side of the road, very bright.
"Hey!"
Wu Qiyue trembled all over her body, her blue eyes opened suddenly, she stared at the little purple flower, and cried out: "Ziyan?!"
"who?!"
This sudden loss of voice immediately alarmed the guards outside the door, and the two teachers rushed in instantly.
I saw that the room was open and open, and there was no one at all.
The two teachers looked around vigilantly with solemn faces, and one of them said, "No one, did we hear wrong?"
Another person said coldly: "Nonsense! It is possible for one person to mishear, but both of them have heard it. How could they be misheard?"
With their backs facing each other, they knew that they had encountered an extremely powerful enemy, so they dared not be careless.
But there was still a "bang", the two felt a heavy knock on the head at the same time, and passed out on the ground.
Wu Qiyue's figure emerged, closed the door, kicked the two teachers into a corner, and returned to the bed.
Suppressing the frantic mood, he reached out to flip Yang Qingxuan's collar, revealing his left shoulder.
"Hey!"
Wu Qiyue trembled all over, and hurriedly covered her mouth, for fear that she would scream again.
But those eyes were full of panic and fear, as if seeing the most terrifying thing in the world, that peerless figure, which was indifferent at any moment, trembled involuntarily at this moment.
"It turned out that a year ago, during the assessment and test, Zi Yan was angry and empty. It wasn't that lord passing by, but..."
Wu Qiyue understood in an instant, but the shock and fear on her face increased instead of diminishing, and she muttered to herself: "What's going on... What's going on..."
For tens of thousands of years, like the stars in the sky, the ten great martial spirits that have dazzled the past and present can dominate the world if they get one, but two appeared on Yang Qingxuan at the same time.
It took a while for Wu Qiyue to dispel the fear in her heart, and her eyes returned to normal.
She checked the Martial Soul seal again, and immediately after confirming that there was no doubt, she said to herself: "From another void, the purple flame that can burn everything, is a terrible existence that can burn even time and space. Lord Qiancheng Jue's Martial Soul will appear For brother Qingxuan, something must have happened to Xinggong, but why is there no disturbance in the Central World at all."
She seemed to have noticed something terrible, and couldn't help shivering a few times.
Then he stood up, went to the table, poured a few glasses of water and drank it all in one gulp, trying to calm himself down as much as possible.
"If the news of the two great martial spirits being together spreads out, I'm afraid there will be no place for brother Qingxuan in the sky and on the earth. But how long can we keep this matter hidden?"
Wu Qiyue was worried, and said to herself: "As long as you step into the peak of the realm, before stepping into the heaven, you will definitely be sensed by the double list of heaven and earth. At that time..."
Wu Qiyue's face was pale, she didn't dare to think about it, and thought to herself: "It is said that there are some powerful people who possess secret techniques and secret treasures, which can cover the sky and cover the sun, hide the sky from the sea, and escape the perception of the double list of heaven and earth, but those things only exist In the legend, can I find it?"
Just thinking about it, suddenly there was a groan from the corner, and the teacher who was knocked out by her began to wake up.
Only then did Wu Qiyue recover from her contemplation, glanced at Yang Qingxuan, and drifted away.
Knowing the source of the power in Yang Qingxuan's body, Wu Qiyue knew that he would be fine, but he just passed out temporarily, and the purple inflammation in his body was protecting him instead.
As long as time passes, it will naturally wake up.
It's just that Wu Qiyue was shocked by the fire cloud imprint, and didn't notice for a while, and didn't find that there was an inexplicably blue ring on Yang Qingxuan's left hand.
(end of this chapter)