The battle between Rong Guo and the Qingluan faction lasted less than a day. The Qingluan faction went all out to destroy the Taoist system. Only the elders of the entire sect and the sect master escaped. Of course, the disciples who got married were also spared. .
Taiwei Bai was stationed outside the four factions with a great victory, and the other four factions were trembling, fearing that Taiwei Bai would attack them.
Seeing that they were so cowardly, Taiwei Bai couldn't find an excuse to suppress them. If they were a little bit stubborn, he would directly smash these unsightly sects. It's a pity.
After Ming Jin withdrew his troops, Taiwei Bai looked back at Qinghu, and slammed his palm out, and the area under his palm was razed to the ground.
After Rong Guo withdrew, those little sects who had avoided far away dared to come forward.
One by one looks complicated, this is the power of the immortal dynasty, the world is a big shock, and it leads humanity.
Above the ruins of Bei Zhao's barren mountain, Fu Yuhuang's consciousness was immersed in the body for a long time and did not respond.
I don't know how long it took, maybe a day, maybe a year, and finally a little light flickered not far away.
Fu Yuhuang tried his best to pounce in the darkness, and his consciousness finally woke up in his body.
Although she couldn't open her eyes yet, she could already sense something.
The heart-piercing pain spread throughout her body, and only then did she realize that every inch of her body was shattered.
Fu Yuhuang gritted his teeth and scolded the immortality a few times, his mind moved, and the breath of earth, accompanied by the vitality of the wood spirit bead and the moisture of the water spirit bead, penetrated into the body.
She controlled Xitu to reshape the meridians little by little, one, two, three... Time passed by with her undivided attention.
When the last tendon was shaped, a loud bang sounded in the soul.
Above the ruins of the barren mountain, Fu Yuhuang felt relieved and lay down on the ground, not disliking the dust on the ground.
She picked up the wine gourd and took several sips, laughing loudly: "I escaped after all."
She breathed a sigh of relief, and when she was about to go looking for bad luck holding the sword, she found that the Qingluan faction had already been taken care of.
Fu Yuhuang: "...It doesn't matter, the immortal one is still alive, and the disciples who got married are still alive."
She just took out her anger openly and honestly. She didn't completely destroy the disciples of the Qingluan faction. She couldn't get out of her heart.
Suddenly, she said happily: "The main body wakes up, okay, I will leave this to the main body to do."
She looked around, found a surviving big tree and lay down on it. It was really exhausting her by guiding her body to reshape the meridians.
Inside Fuyuguan, Rong Xian, who had been sleeping on the bed for seven days, fluttered her eyelashes. She finally left the darkness and opened her eyes amid the prayers of thousands of Rong people.
Rong Yu, who had been staying in the room, found that Rong Xian was awake at the first time. He rushed to the bed and said in a trembling voice, "Master, you finally woke up."
Rong Xian blinked and said slowly, "Don't be busy, tell me what's going on with those braziers in the room? And..."
She touched her hand, took out a hot elixir from the quilt, and asked, "What's going on?"
Rong Yu sniffed, pretending to be calm and saying, "It's snowing heavily outside, and the great scholar was afraid that you might catch a cold, so he found a firebird's inner alchemy to keep you warm, and the brazier in the room is the same."
Rong Xian glanced at Rong Yu with a thoughtful look on her face.
Rong Yu panicked, knelt down beside the bed and said, "Teacher, they said that you will never be able to cultivate in the future. They say that you will be like a mortal in the future. And me."
Rong Xian's expression was subtle for a moment. Under normal circumstances, it would be the best result for her to become a mortal.
But after reshaping the meridians, she has stabilized the Earth Immortal cultivation base again.
But others don't know, not to mention the fact that she was seriously injured, probably everyone in the northern border region knows, if it suddenly recovers, it will be eye-catching.
"Really?" After being silent, Rong Xian finally spoke up, and without any regrets, #will be wrong, be wrong.
Her tone also pretended to be depressed: "That's such a pity."
Her lips were white, and she looked haggard.
Rong Yu felt sour in his heart and almost cried.
Getting used to the master's self-confidence and detachment, and now looking at the pale master on the bed, Rong Yu only felt very uncomfortable.
"Master, you still have me, I will think of a way, I will definitely think of a way." Rong Yu muttered.
Seeing his appearance, Rong Xian felt a little unbearable.
Why does it feel a bit sloppy.
She cleared her throat and asked, "...how many days have I slept?"
Rong Yu quickly replied: "Today is the eighth day."
Rong Xian sighed, "Open the door, I want to see the snow."
Rong Yu forced a smile: "Okay."
He stood up and opened the door, and a cold wind blew in. Rong Yu's expression changed slightly, and with a movement of his palm, the cold air was directly isolated.
Outside the door, Su Xuan, Taiwei Bai, and Bai Muchen's father and son came together.
They saw Rong Yu standing at the door at a glance, their hearts moved, and their brows said with joy: "Your Highness is awake?"
These days, Rong Yu has been standing by His Highness, but now that he has left the room abnormally, there must be good news.
Rong Yu said indifferently: "Wake up."
Several people looked at each other, this situation is a bit wrong, shouldn't your Highness be happy when he wakes up
Taiwei Bai seemed to realize the problem, he was silent for a moment, and said, "Can I report to His Highness, Master Bai to ask for an interview?"
He had to see His Highness, and he wanted to determine the impact of that attack on His Highness.
Rong Yu nodded, walked into the room and said, "Teacher, Taiwei Bai and the others are here."
Rong Xian moved her body and wanted to sit up.
Rong Yu quickly helped her up, put the pillow behind her so that she could lean against her comfortably, and pulled the quilt up to prevent the cold air from invading.
Rong Xian: My nephew is about to become a mother.
"A few adults please come in." Rong Xian said warmly.
After Rong Yu invited a few people in, he stood outside the door and was thinking about something.
In the room, Master Bai bowed and said: "I see your Highness, Your Highness, Wanfu Jinan."
Rong Xian smiled and said, "I borrow your auspicious words, Gu'an, please forgive me."
The three master Bai stood up, and then their eyes fell on Rong Xian.
His Highness didn't seem to have changed much except for his pale face with a loss of vitality, as if the pain of dying and the gap between the abolition of his cultivation and the abolition of his cultivation did not exist at all.
This is completely wrong.
Bai Shi's heart froze, and he cupped his hands and said, "Your Highness, are you alright?"
"Apart from feeling the preciousness of the rising sun in winter, the cool breeze in summer, the vitality of blooming flowers in spring, and the regret of dying in autumn, there is nothing wrong with me." Rong Xian spoke slowly, with a tone that was almost chanting, almost a melody. The field sounded like a feast.
The three of Master Bai looked at each other for a long time, not quite understanding whether His Highness meant it well or not.
Su Xuan suddenly said: "His Royal Highness, we have already eradicated the Qingluan faction and avenged you."
So no matter what happened, Rong Guo was the backing of His Highness, the sword in His Highness's hand.
Rong Yu: Shizun is so miserable, I must work hard to cultivate and protect Shizun (make a fist.jgp)
(End of this chapter)