"The Ghost Sect and the Blood Sect invaded the Qinghuan World. Except for us, everyone else... should be dead." Jiang Lingzhu sighed.
As soon as these words came out, An Shiyi, Li Fan, Sang Bing and Weng Pozi, who had been suffering at the lake for a long time, suddenly changed their faces.
"Ghost Sect! Blood Sect!" Sang Bing let out an earth-shattering roar.
Yuan Feng is the core disciple who is regarded as the "seed" by Huigu. In Yuan Feng, Huigu has invested a lot of elixirs and spiritual weapons. They train Yuan Feng as the future leader of Huigu.
In their eyes, Yuan Feng is much more important than Yun Song and those nine people!
Yuan Feng's death is absolutely unacceptable to Huigu!
Nie Tian in the crowd looked at the roaring Sang Bing and secretly felt guilty.
At this time, he quietly glanced at Jiang Lingzhu, and his heart was filled with gratitude.
He knew that if Jiang Lingzhu hadn't taken the flag from his hand, Sang Bing of Gray Valley would have noticed it as soon as he left Qinghuan Realm.
The more irritable and angry Sang Bing becomes, the clearer he becomes that once his murder of Yuan Feng is exposed, he will surely bear the wrath of Hui Gu.
Not to mention that he is not yet an official disciple of Lingyun Sect, even if he is, he will still be doomed.
"An Ying, where are the people from the Ghost Sect and the Blood Sect?" An Shiyi asked hurriedly.
"I don't know," An Ying smiled bitterly, "At the last moment, we went to chase them, but they... disappeared inexplicably, and no trace could be found."
"I need them to pay the price!"
Sang Bing from the Gray Valley roared angrily and rushed into the water whirlpool, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
"Girl An, I'll leave this matter to you first." Mrs. Weng from the Xuanwu Palace heard that the Ghost Sect and the Blood Sect appeared in the Qinghuan World. Let’s search the fantasy world, hoping that we can catch the remnants of the Ghost Sect and the Blood Sect in time!”
"I'll go take a look too." Li Fan from Lingyun Sect shouted.
The two people's faces were clouded, and after Sang Bing, they also rushed into the water whirlpool.
A moment later, the only leader left by the lake was An Shiyi from Lingbao Pavilion.
"Tell me the details!" An Shiyi looked solemn.
Jiang Lingzhu, An Ying, Pan Tao, and Zheng Bin from Xuanwu Palace all talked about what they encountered in the fantasy world in detail.
Nie Tian stood aside and waited quietly without saying a word.
He noticed that An He, the old servant of the An family, was also beside An Shiyi at this time.
He came here all the way from Black Cloud City under the escort of An He. After the trial in the Qinghuan Realm, An He appeared again, probably to send him back to Black Cloud City.
When he looked at An He, An He also happened to look at him. He smiled obediently and hurriedly bowed to An He.
An He nodded lightly in response, and then said to An Shiyi: "Miss, how about... I send Nie Tian back to Black Cloud City first?"
"Okay, you take him away first." An Shiyi waved.
Originally, she planned to question An Shiyi carefully, wanting to know how Nie Tian performed in the fantasy world and whether there was anything special about him.
However, because the Ghost Sect and the Blood Sect appeared in the Qinghuan Realm, so many people died in this trial that she no longer had the time to care about Nie Tian.
A shocking change occurred in the trial of the Qinghuan Realm. As the host of Lingbao Pavilion, and as the person in charge, she was now under too much pressure and could no longer take care of Nie Tian's trivial matters.
"Come with me." An He waved.
"Okay." Nie Tian looked calm and was about to walk towards An He and return to Nie's house with him.
At this moment, Pan Tao from Lingbao Pavilion suddenly stepped forward, hugged him suddenly, and whispered to him: "Brother, I will go to Heiyun City to find you in a few days. I hope we can meet you again in the future." We can fight side by side.”
Nie Tian was surprised.
Pan Tao let go of him, blinked his eyes, and said mysteriously: "When the time comes, I will bring someone with me."
Nie Tian was a little confused and didn't know what he meant.
"Hey, you'll know in a few days." Pan Tao chuckled, pushed him, and said: "Go, you go back to Black Cloud City first, we will see you again."
"Oh." Nie Tian didn't think much about it.
"Pan Tao..."
An He from the An family looked at Pan Tao hugging Nie Tian with a strange look in his eyes. He didn't know what happened to Pan Tao and Nie Tian.
He could see that Pan Tao seemed to regard Nie Tian as a brother who shared life and death. The sincerity in Pan Tao's eyes could not be hidden from others.
Pan Tao is the grandson of Pan Hongzhen, the great elder of Lingbao Pavilion, and Pan Hongzhen's status in Lingbao Pavilion is second only to the pavilion master.
Although Anjia of Black Cloud City was highly valued by Lingbao Pavilion because of An Shiyi's existence, Anjia was only a vassal of Lingbao Pavilion.
In Lingbao Pavilion, Pan Hongzhen's status far surpassed that of An Shiyi, and was definitely not comparable to their An family.
Seeing Pan Tao treating Nie Tian like this, An He was secretly frightened. He felt that Nie Tian might be very good at gaining influence, and he somehow managed to please Pan Tao and win Pan Tao's favor in the fantasy world. .
"Nie Tian! I will go to Black Cloud City to find you in a few days!" Jiang Lingzhu suddenly raised her voice. When she said this, she glared at Pan Tao fiercely.
Pan Tao touched his nose and smiled, but ignored her.
"The apple of Jiang Zhisu's eye..."
An He was stunned again. He first looked at Nie Tian, then at Pan Tao and Jiang Lingzhu with suspicious eyes, becoming more and more curious.
"This boy from the Nie family is really good at management. Pan Tao and Jiang Lingzhu both think highly of him."
On the way here, he didn't take Nie Tian seriously, and he had no intention of communicating with Nie Tian on the way. He just kept going.
At that time, he actually still had some grudges in his heart.
The spot for their An family to enter the Qinghuan Realm trial was given to Nie Tian by An Shiyi. As a member of the An family, he secretly had some opinions.
Because of this, he ignored Nie Tian along the way and just thought that Nie Tian was unlucky.
Now, in the trial of Qinghuan Realm, due to the appearance of disciples of Ghost Sect and Blood Sect, there were heavy casualties, and Huigu's entire army was wiped out, which made him secretly rejoice.
He was fortunate that the Anjia child did not enter the fantasy world prematurely and thus avoided this disaster.
After getting rid of this knot in his heart, when he saw Pan Tao and Jiang Lingzhu suddenly being so enthusiastic towards Nie Tian, An He started thinking about it and couldn't help but look up to Nie Tian.
"Let's go, your grandpa and the others have been waiting impatiently for a long time. Your Nie family has been in a lot of troubles recently. You'd better go back as soon as possible." He suddenly said to Nie Tian in a friendly manner.
"What trouble?" Nie Tian frowned.
"Let's talk while we walk." An He said gently.
"Okay." Nie Tian said.
He also suddenly felt that An He's attitude towards him was completely different from when he came.
Soon, he followed An He, got on the carriage that came from, and slowly left the swamp area.
When he went to Heiyun City, An Shiyi and others were still gathered at the lake, waiting for the return of Sang Bing, Li Fan and Granny Weng.
An entire day passed before Li Fan of the Lingyun Sect walked out of the water whirlpool carrying Ye Gumo, who was sallow, skinny, and dying of hunger.
"Brother Ye is not dead?" Jiang Lingzhu was overjoyed.
Li Fan threw Ye Gumo, who was about to faint, to her side and said, "This boy is very lucky. He was hiding alone in the volcanic area and was about to starve to death when I found him."
Ye Gumo lowered his head, glanced at Jiang Lingzhu, forced a smile, and said feebly: "As long as you're all right."
"Mr. Li, where are Sang Bing and Mrs. Weng?" An Shiyi asked hurriedly.
Li Fan sighed softly and said: "They should be out soon. We have searched all over the Qinghuan World, but we have not found the disciples of the Ghost Sect and the Blood Sect. They may have left long ago."
really.
Not long after, Sang Bing, with a gloomy face, walked out with Mrs. Weng.
After Sang Bing came out, he left without saying a word.
Mrs. Weng from the Xuanwu Palace shook her head at An Shiyi and said, "Nothing was found. The trial in the Qinghuan Realm is over. Let's discuss the rest of the matter after everyone goes back."
"This is the only way." An Shiyi smiled bitterly.
Therefore, everyone gathered here led the juniors of the sect and left one after another.