In the main hall.
Master Huoyun spoke:
"Let's leave the matter of the Saint Girl here today. Tomorrow, we will ask the Nine Sun Sect for punishment. Even if the Saint Girl falls into their hands, I'm sure they won't dare to do anything. They know their limits."
"Elder Wang, please report the battle situation during the day to cheer everyone up!"
In the audience.
Elder Wang hesitated to speak.
"What's wrong? You're so nagging! This is not like your style!"
True Man Huoyun was a little angry.
What happened today
Looking around, why does everyone look unhappy? Isn’t it just the loss of a saint
Even if the saint is gone, there are still a lot of people queuing up behind her.
If one is gone, there are countless others waiting to take his place.
Is it necessary to be so sad
"Hurry up and report it, what are you doing?"
True Man Huoyun said angrily, picking up the teacup and preparing to savor the battle report.
In the audience, Elder Wang made up his mind and said:
"In today's battle, our Huoyun Sect lost 507 Jindan-level disciples..."
“Puff~~~”
Upon hearing this, Master Huoyun immediately spat out a mouthful of tea, stood up, and shouted, "Xiao Wang, are you f*cking sure? In today's battle, our Huoyun Sect lost more than 500 Jindan-level disciples?"
Below.
Elder Wang was also confused and said, "Sect Master, this is... indeed!"
Some elders in the hall showed shocked expressions.
Although I know the loss is heavy, this is... a bit too heavy.
Huoyunzi was also shocked and said, "Elder Wang, did you make a mistake?"
Elder Wang said:
"I don't know either, but the actual data is here, which is really puzzling. It shouldn't be the case. In previous wars, the maximum number of Jindan disciples lost was about three to four hundred.
Moreover, this time, we also integrated the magic sect's skills, and our combat power increased greatly.
In addition, the bodies of our more than 70 Jindan disciples have not been found! There are only some ashes on the battlefield, which have already merged into the earth!"
"What???"
This time, not only was True Man Huoyun shocked, but all the elders in the hall also looked incredulous.
It would be fine if he died, but the body turned into ashes
In sect battles, no matter what realm one is in, as long as one dies in battle, he or she will be buried in the sect cemetery for future generations to worship and become a witness to the sect's journey to glory.
Now, the body is gone and the ashes are floating around. How should we bury them
So, everyone looked at the people from the Demonic Heaven Sect.
Sha Motian was also a little confused, and said: "There is absolutely no problem with my Motian Sect's skills. After these days of observation and practice, you should all understand it!"
Although he was not afraid of the people from the Huoyun Sect.
But I can't take the blame for this.
The Huoyun Sect is still useful now, so we cannot become enemies with it.
"Then this..."
True Man Huoyun had a dazed look on his face.
"Master, this is not over yet!" Elder Wang spoke again from below.
"explain!"
Huoyunzi said.
He already had a premonition that what was coming next might not be good news.
As expected, Elder Wang said, "In addition... the Sunshine Realm disciples also lost 353 people, of which more than 50 were burned to ashes, including the Tianjiao candidate Black Fire!"
"What, ah~~~ my Huohuo apprentice!"
In the main hall, an old Taoist spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes were dull and his face was haggard, as if he had aged ten years in an instant.
Master Huoyun said in disbelief: "Impossible, this is not in line with common sense. Before the war, I estimated that the losses in this battle would not exceed 300. Even if we add another 100, it would only be 400. How could it suddenly more than double!"
"Old Black, please accept my condolences. We in the Huoyun Sect will definitely remember this vengeance!"
His heart is bleeding.
Even if he had not practiced the Demonic Heaven Sect's skills before, there would not have been so many casualties.
What's going on
What went wrong
True Man Huoyun didn’t understand.
However, a black-robed elder from the Demon Heaven Sect wondered, "Could it be..."
The Great Demon said: "Elder, are you saying... that they were all killed by the person the Saint was chasing?"
"Um!"
The black-robed elder of the Demonic Heaven Sect nodded.
Huoyunzi said: "It is absolutely possible. I remember that man killed one person with one blow of his axe. My Huoyun Sect disciples, no matter they were at the Jindan Realm or the Rizhao Realm, had no power to fight back in front of him."
"At that time, I wanted to go down and kill this person, but my junior sister got the chance to do so..."
As he was talking, Huoyunzi couldn't go on.
He could feel his father, True Man Huoyun, looking at him with murderous eyes.
"Ahem..."
He coughed lightly and stopped talking.
Looking at his son, True Man Huoyun really wanted to clap his hands twice. Damn it, in your own sect, and in the main hall, you are damaging the reputation of the sect like this, what does that mean
The Holy Son doesn’t want to do this anymore
Or are you a spy sent by the Nine Yang Sect
…
the next day.
The Golden Crow rises in the east, and Chen Changan and Zhixi go out at the same time in tacit understanding.
Then.
Chen Changan watched Zhixi practicing her breathing.
I remained quiet and motionless.
After finishing the training, Zhixi showed a hint of doubt.
Senior brother, you haven’t practiced with me for many days. What does that mean
She ran to Chen Changan, hugged the familiar big arm, and said sweetly: "Brother, you have been lazy recently. You don't even practice in the morning!"
Chen Changan said calmly: "I practiced it tonight!"
"Have you practiced at night?" Zhixi said, "In the morning, the purple air comes from the east, which is the best time for practice. Can your practice at night compare with that in the morning?"
She really couldn't understand what was wrong with Second Brother recently
Weird.
Forget about brewing wine, it is a skill, but you can’t neglect your practice!
Cultivation is the fundamental thing, we can’t put the cart before the horse!
Chen Changan said: "Practicing at night can be the same as in the morning. Purple Qi coming from the east is just a saying. Purple Qi is not only in the morning, but relatively speaking, we can sense more in the morning. In fact, the energy transmitted by the sun is the same with every breath."
"Of course, you don't understand it yet. This touches on your blind spots in knowledge, so I can't explain it to you right now!"
These things are hard to explain, so I can only talk about them casually.
It is definitely impossible to practice now. We can only wait until the chain at the heart position is completely refined before seeing the situation.
Every time he moved, there was a muffled drum-like sound on his body.
Easy to attract people's attention.
It’s easy to cover up a fight because everyone is shouting and killing, so it can be covered up.
Now, there are only Zhixi and I.
That won’t work. This junior sister is more concerned about herself and likes to dig into things.
Can't let her know.
It’s better to hide it.
Now, after refining all night last night, another chain at the heart position has been melted, and a total of eight chains have been melted.
However, there were indeed too many chains at the heart position. He counted them and there were eighteen in total, wrapping the entire heart tightly. At the rate of one chain per night, it would take about ten days to remove them all.
He was a little looking forward to what would happen after all the chains on his body were completely melted.