Three days later, Ye Chuan finally woke up.
This time, he was seriously injured. The palm of the national master Jiang Tunsheng almost exploded his internal organs, and his half-dragon body could not bear it. Fortunately, I survived in the end.
With Zhu Sijia's help, Ye Chuan got out of bed and walked out, standing on the mountain peak and looking down at the earth.
The breeze blows coolly on the face, but not cold. The fresh air makes people feel refreshed and the sun shines brightly. Disciples were busy inside and outside the sect. The battlefield had been cleaned and the corpses of both the enemy and ourselves were buried. Now, what the disciples have to do is to renovate the mountain gate and rebuild the destroyed energy tower.
The Qin Dynasty finally retreated, and the fierce storm finally passed.
"Jiajia, did the Great Qin Dynasty really withdraw its troops?" Ye Chuan asked.
Now, no soldiers from the Great Qin Dynasty can be seen outside the sect, but Ye Chuan is still a little worried. If the national master Jiang Tunsheng comes back, no one in the sect will be able to escape and they will be killed in one fell swoop.
"Retreat. I went to see it personally. The soldiers have all evacuated and the camps in Pingyuan Ancient Town have been demolished." Zhu Sijia replied.
During the three days when Ye Chuan was seriously injured and comatose, she resolutely shouldered the heavy responsibility. During the day, she personally gathered information, and at night, she was fully clothed and personally attended to Ye Chuan, healing his injuries and applying medicine. Her figure is still slim, but her face is obviously much more haggard than before.
"Is there any movement in the Tianyao Sect?" Ye Chuan asked again.
The Great Qin Dynasty has withdrawn its troops, but for the Yunwu Sect, the danger has not been eliminated. Compared with the Great Qin Dynasty, the Tianyao Sect may be more difficult to deal with. Once they take action, there will be swarms of masters.
"No, it is said..."
Zhu Sijia hesitated slightly and said: "According to reliable information, after the white-haired Queen Zhao Tianbi brought the goddess Hong Zixia back to the Tianyao Sect, she announced that she was going to retreat to comprehend the creation of heaven and earth and break through to the saint realm in one fell swoop, and her disciples were strictly prohibited from going down the mountain without permission. "
"In other words, the Burning Heaven Furnace matter is over like this? Or, at least in the short term, the threat from the Tianyao Sect has been eliminated?" Ye Chuan was a little surprised, but after thinking about it, it was reasonable. With Hong Zixia His identity may have moved the white-haired queen with his affection.
"Well, everything is over."
Zhu Sijia replied in a low voice, her expression a little complicated, and she lowered her head slightly and did not dare to look at Ye Chuan.
The news that the goddess Hong Zixia was sealed by the white-haired queen and suppressed under the Heavenly Demon Peak was strictly blocked by her. No one dared to tell the truth in front of Ye Chuan. Otherwise, with Ye Chuan's character, he would probably kill the Heavenly Demon Sect immediately. Not to mention how weak he is now, even when he was at his strongest, he would be like a moth rushing to the flame seeking death.
"Okay, that's good, it's finally over."
Ye Chuan took a breath and said: "However, we still can't be careless. Be careful of the Qin Dynasty coming back, or something unexpected happens to the Tianyao Sect. We must pay close attention to the movements of these two overlords."
"Don't worry, Senior Brother, I have already made arrangements. During this period, you just need to calm down and recuperate. In addition, when the disciples were cleaning the battlefield, they seized several good trophies. Take a look." Zhu Sijia said. With a glance, the fat man Zhao Dazhi who was following behind turned around and left. Soon, he led his disciples up carrying a lot of trophies, including sharp flying swords, indestructible blood-red iron-blooded Great Qin armor, and a piece of Ye Chuan An unimaginable treasure, the iron-blooded banner rustling in the wind.
The national master Jiang Tunsheng left, but the Iron-Blooded Banner, a powerful weapon that could kill everyone, remained. I don't know if he didn't want it anymore, or was enraged by the white-haired queen Zhao Tianbi.
This flag was so big and heavy that more than a dozen Yunwu Sect disciples gritted their teeth before they could barely lift it. In terms of weight alone, it was probably the largest weapon in the world today.
"Senior Brother, you are born with divine power. You are only at the second level of the Real Realm. You have led your disciples to withstand the attack of the Qin Dynasty's 200,000 troops. Only you can lift this iron-blooded banner. Only you can lift it." A great killing weapon, worthy of our senior brother!"
Nan Tiandu transformed into a human form and walked up.
Now, after merging with the body of Evil Dragon Meng Ao, his cultivation level is far above that of Ye Chuan, and half of his feet have stepped into the semi-saint realm. The phrase "natural power" is not enough to describe him, but this thousand-year-old prodigy who was reborn after a catastrophe and had unparalleled cultivation was treated with respect in front of Ye Chuan. On the one hand, it was out of the affection between the two brothers and Ye Chuan's gratitude for saving his life from Nie Longyuan; on the other hand, it was also his sincere admiration for Ye Chuan.
In the last battle, Ye Chuan lost, but the loss was glorious and heart-wrenching.
There is nothing to be ashamed of when you lose to the National Master Jiang Tunsheng, who is in the semi-saint realm. Surrounded by masters with different talents, fighting with wits and courage to defeat the 200,000-strong army of the Qin Dynasty, this is the real skill! If it were any other disciple, he would have either surrendered and been trampled by the Qin Dynasty, or he would have abandoned the Yunwu Sect and fled for his life.
Nan Tiandu has always been arrogant and rarely admires anyone, but he always treats Ye Chuan with respect. This was the case in the past, and it is still the same now that his cultivation has increased dramatically and is far above Ye Chuan.
A senior brother is a senior brother. What conquers people's hearts is not only his cultivation, but more importantly his invisible courage, strategy and conduct. This is the true charm of a strong man!
"Big brother is mighty!"
"Welcome to you, Senior Brother..."
"Elder brother is mighty, he strengthens our rivers and mountains, and makes the clouds dance in the air!"
The disciples crawled down one by one, and when they saw Ye Chuan waking up from a distance, they cheered and shouted in unison.
If Ye Chuan had only shown extraordinary courage and strategy in the battles between the three factions, pacified the civil strife, and annexed the Xuanding Sect and the Wudun Sect before, and became the mainstay of the Yunwu Sect, now he has completely defeated the 200,000-strong army of the Qin Dynasty. He conquered all the disciples and gained absolute authority within the sect. His prestige reached a height that was far from being reached when the great elder Zhu Guohong came to power.
Not the master, but like the master, even better than the master!
This is Ye Chuan's current position in the hearts of his disciples.
"Strengthening my rivers and mountains, dancing clouds..."
Ye Chuan murmured to himself, suddenly reached out and took the heavy iron-blooded flag, and waved it loudly.
He had just recovered from a serious illness, his injuries were not completely healed, and his body was still very weak. However, this iron-blooded banner, which even a dozen disciples could barely carry, rolled up and down in his hands with murderous intent. For a moment, he really had the power of the national master Jiang Tunsheng to kill everyone, dancing like a tiger and a tiger, moving forward and retreating freely.
In the previous life, when he covered the sky with one hand, Ye Chuan had extensively dabbled in martial arts from all over the world, and even strange weapons like the Iron-Blooded Banner were not a problem for him. He even knew a long-lost skill that used the banner as a weapon and was specialized in charging into battle in the army. A unique skill that can kill everyone. When dancing, in addition to being inferior in strength and coercion, every move is vaguely mysterious, and its versatility and potential are even higher than those of the national master Jiang Tunsheng. It seems that this is a big killing weapon tailor-made for him. . With the flag in his hand, he was full of heroic spirit and fighting spirit, which in turn made Zhu Sijia worried that his moves would be too strong and cause wounds on his body.