He had been lucky enough to meet Mu Yu a few times before, so he recognized him at a glance.
"It's me." Mu Yu looked a little anxious and said, "What happened? Why is there no one in the Wuliang Sect except you?"
"Senior Brother Mu, don't you know yet?" The disciple sighed and said, "Not only our Wuliang Sect, but all the sects in Tiannan are like this."
Mu Yu's uneasiness deepened, "I just returned to Tiannan, what happened? Tell me in detail."
The disciple said: "The reason is that the spiritual energy of the Chaos Demon Sea plane near our Tiannan suddenly dried up. Three months ago, their plane, led by several Holy King Realm monks, invaded our Tiannan on a large scale."
"Naturally, I, the Tiannan cultivator, will not be captured without mercy. All the sects are fighting hard to resist, but the strength gap is too huge. Until now, more than half of our Tiannan cultivators have been killed or injured, and the other half have been captured alive by the Chaotic Demon Sea cultivators. ”
"My cultivation level is low and I can't help much, so I can only stay behind the sect and protect our Wuliang Sect's library."
Mu Yu's face became paler as he listened. He held the disciple's shoulders tightly with both hands and said eagerly: "Then do you know how Shangguan Yi'er and Bai Ruolan are doing now?"
The disciple shook his head and said: "I don't know. I just heard that a large number of masters from our Infinite Sect are trapped in Luoshen Mountain. Their lives and deaths are still uncertain."
After hearing this, Mu Yu stopped listening. After asking about the location, he rushed directly to Luoshen Mountain.
At the foot of Luoshen Mountain, in a relatively remote cave.
Shangguan Yi'er sat on a stone in a daze, her lips were pale, her face was bloodless, and her beautiful eyes were full of exhaustion.
There were dozens of disciples of the Wuliang Sect beside her, many of whom were seriously injured.
"Senior Sister Shangguan, we have been staying in this cave for half a month. We are almost running out of food and water. We can no longer consume it."
A male disciple frowned and walked to Shangguan Yi'er's side.
Shangguan Yi'er shook his head and said: "No, we can't get out. The monks from the Chaos Demon Sea have surrounded the entire Luoshen Mountain area. Not only are there few of us, but there are so many wounded. Once we get out, it will be the same as committing suicide." ”
The male disciple said: "But if we stay here all the time, we will starve to death sooner or later. It is better to go out and give it a try. Maybe there is a glimmer of hope."
"Wait a little longer." After Shangguan Yi'er thought for a while, he still rejected the proposal.
The Taishu Divine Formation arranged outside the cave is their only hope for survival. If they leave the cave, without the protection of this formation, they may be wiped out as soon as they go out.
Shangguan Yi'er walked up to the wounded and said calmly: "I will help you treat them."
As she spoke, white brilliance flowed from her jade hands, blowing over the wounds of the wounded like a spring breeze, making them recover from their injuries and feel much better.
"Thank you, Senior Sister Shangguan/Junior Sister."
The faces of the injured disciples were full of gratitude. If Shangguan Yi'er hadn't healed their injuries every day, I'm afraid they wouldn't have been able to survive.
Shangguan Yi'er withdrew her spiritual power, and suddenly felt dizzy in her brain.
She rubbed her forehead with her jade hands to keep herself awake. However, over the past few days, excessive fatigue had completely overdrawn her body and was on the verge of collapse.