The sky cleared up again.
The morning sun rises slowly from the eastern sky like a burning flame.
Dispelled the cold and darkness.
The border of Dayan finally ushered in a new light.
On the top of Linqiu City.
Bai Yishen and others stood there covered in blood, looking into the distance.
The city was littered with corpses.
The corpses of the demons outside the city were piled up on the ground, extending from the city gate to Liucheng in the distance.
Without the control of the evil spirit, the corpse had begun to stink.
The blood dyed the earth red.
Although Da Yan persisted to the end in this war, it also paid a heavy price.
Other practitioners in Jiuzhou Continent also suffered heavy losses.
The demon clan was almost completely wiped out.
The mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind.
The practitioners of the three major immortal sects, the Kyushu Continent, and the demon clan probably never dreamed that they would become victims of the demon clan.
A sacred tree of heaven and earth that brings out the greed and madness of all species.
But in the end, it seemed that no one benefited.
"Dean Bai, Feiyang and the others..."
Taoist Yunshang, who was standing by, was worried: "Although the magic tree has been destroyed, there may still be demons... I wonder how Feiyang and the others are doing now."
Bai Yishan looked into the distance, but still did not see the figure.
He is now seriously injured and can no longer go out to check.
Not only him, but all the practitioners here were covered in wounds and exhausted.
Some people even had only one leg or one arm left.
If it weren't for the last moment, when the demon masters retreated, the demon tree was destroyed, and the demon himself fell, none of them would have survived.
"Let's recover our strength and treat our wounds first. If they haven't returned by evening, we'll go look for them. There may still be monsters in those cities, so just a few of us can go."
After Bai Yishan finished speaking, he looked at the two people behind him and said, "General Yuchi, Yueying, once the soldiers have rested, immediately clean up the bodies inside and outside the city and cremate them all. Remember, do not touch their bodies directly with your hands, and do not take anything from them."
Yuchi Ling and Yueying both agreed.
Everyone sat down directly on the city wall and began to treat their wounds and rest.
The magic tree was destroyed.
High in the sky, the huge black tree canopy also disappeared.
Therefore, the people of Dayan who were hiding not far away also rushed to Linqiu City and began to help clean up the corpses and repair the houses and city walls.
Although the magic tree is gone, the demon clan may still be there.
If Linqiu City is lost, even if they hide inland, they will not be able to survive.
The corpses and blood in the city were quickly cleaned up.
The corpses outside the city were also piled together and doused with kerosene and burned.
The sun rose to the sky.
Soon, it began to fall towards the west again.
Before I knew it, it was already evening.
Linghu Qingzhu stood up from under the eaves of a house, walked up the city wall, and looked at the road in the distance outside the city.
Bai Yishan opened his eyes, looked at her, and stood up.
He was seriously injured.
Even after a day's rest, he was still a little shaky when he stood up.
Others also stood up and looked at the road outside the city.
Luo Ling said, "Dean Bai, let's go. You stay here to prevent the demons from suddenly attacking the city."
Bai Yishan didn't say anything. He looked towards the direction of Liucheng in the distance. His body trembled suddenly and he said happily, "That seems to be them!"
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone looked over immediately.
Soon, three figures gradually became clear on the horizon illuminated by the setting sun.
"Only three of us?"
Someone frowned.
The others all felt a sinking feeling in their hearts and said nothing.
In fact, compared with the sacrifices here, it would be great if three people could come back.
Zhuang Zhiyan suddenly said, "It seems that Feiyang is holding someone in his arms!"
“Swish!”
Suddenly, a green figure flew down the city wall and flew away into the distance.
Bai Yishan looked at this figure, and a look of doubt suddenly appeared on his face. He said, "Brother Zhuang, how did Peak Master Linghu cultivate? He has already broken through to the realm of Grandmaster, and has cultivated both his body and soul. It seems that his spirit has also broken through to the realm of Divine Transformation."
As soon as these words came out.
Zhuang Zhiyan, who was standing by, was startled. He looked at him in amazement and said, "Grandmaster? In the Spiritual Transformation Realm? No... Impossible, right?"
Bai Yishan looked at him strangely: "You don't know?"
Luo Ling on the side also looked at him and said: "As the ancestor of Lingxiao Sect, you don't even know the cultivation level of the sect's peak master? If it weren't for Qingzhu, those demon birds would have attacked us long ago."
Zhuang Zhiyan was speechless.
He suddenly turned his head and looked at Zixia who was still sitting on the ground resting, and asked hurriedly: "Zixia, is this true? Did Qingzhu really break through to the realm of Grandmaster and Spiritual Transformation Realm?"
Fairy Zixia opened her eyes and said aggrievedly: "I just found out..."
Zhuang Zhiyan had a dazed expression on his face.
Fairy Zixia said quietly, "She just broke through to the Grandmaster level two days ago. At that time, her soul was still in the Spiritual Severing Realm..."
After these words were spoken, not only did Zhuang Zhiyan have a stiff expression on his face, but the others around him also had stunned expressions on their faces.
"How can it be... so fast?"
Luo Shang said with a face full of envy and a complicated expression: "I remember that two months ago, she was only at the early stage of Grandmaster cultivation... and her soul was only at the early stage of the Spiritual Severing Realm..."
After these words were spoken, everyone became even more silent.
Two months...
From the early stage of Grandmaster to the Grandmaster...
From the early stage of the Spiritual Division to the Spiritual Transformation Stage...
You know, in the whole of Da Yan, there are not many grand masters and cultivators in the Spirit Transformation Realm.
You know, they practiced hard, just to break through a realm, which might take several years, or even get stuck there for a lifetime and not be able to break through again. As a result, this Linghu Peak Master actually...
"Senior Zhuang, how did Peak Master Linghu achieve his breakthrough? Could you please tell me a little bit?"
"Yes, Senior Zhuang, this is really too outrageous. How can one cultivate so fast? Even the peerless geniuses of the three major immortal sects can't be so fast, right?"
"As I recall, Peak Master Linghu is only in his early twenties, right? If he were to enter one of the three major immortal sects, he would definitely be fought over by the elders and peak masters. He would probably be at least a direct disciple!"
The other practitioners couldn't help but ask and discuss.
Zhuang Zhiyan had a dazed expression on his face.
Even he himself was confused at this time, how could he answer
"You can ask Zixia, I don't know either..."
He suddenly felt sad.
He is the supreme ancestor of Lingxiao Sect. He is only at the middle stage of Grandmaster cultivation, and he only cultivates his physical body...
"Master Zixia, can you please tell us about it? We are really curious."
"By the way, Sect Master Zixia, what is your current level of cultivation? I heard that you and Peak Master Linghu are sisters. Peak Master Linghu is so powerful, so your current level of cultivation must also be very powerful, right? Is it the middle stage of the Grandmaster?"
"Zixia, why don't you say anything? Are you already in the late stage of Grandmaster?"
"Hiss... Could it be that Senior Zixia has already broken through to the Guiyi realm!"
"No, Senior Zixia's main focus is on the physical body. Could it be that he is already a Martial King?"
Fairy Zixia closed her eyes in a bad mood. She didn't want to pay attention to them at first, but when she saw that they were getting more and more outrageous, she couldn't help but open her eyes and said angrily, "What nonsense! I am only at the late stage of the Grandmaster! I'm not even a Grandmaster, so how can I be a Martial King?"
Then her heart ached again, and tears almost fell: "How should I know how Qingzhu practiced? If you want to know, go ask her!"
After saying that, he immediately turned around, sat facing the wall behind him, closed his eyes, and his towering chest rose and fell with breath, which was a spectacular sight.
"Forehead… "
"Don't ask anymore, Senior Zixia seems to be about to cry..."
Someone whispered.
"I don't!"
Fairy Zixia immediately turned her head and refuted, then faced the wall and forced herself to calm down.
But the tears still fell.
"Wuwuwu... Feiyang, I don't want to be your master anymore... I also want to be promoted..."
She cried silently in her heart.
"Look! They're back!"
At this moment, someone suddenly looked at the road outside the city and shouted.
The others immediately lay down on the city wall and looked towards the road outside the city.
Four figures walked down the road.
Luo Qingzhou was holding a young girl in his arms.
"It's Miss Yueyao!"
Someone exclaimed in a low voice.
Bai Yishan frowned slightly, looking solemn.
"Open the city gate!"
Someone shouted downstairs.
Bai Yishen and others turned around and went down the steps and walked out of the city gate to greet them in person.
It can be said that their lives, as well as the entire Linqiu City, and even the entire Dayan, were saved by them.
“Feiyang!”
Zhuang Zhiyan was the first to step forward and wanted to hold his hand, but when he saw that his hands were covered in blood, his face suddenly changed.
Fairy Zixia also ran over, looked at his scary hands, her eyes suddenly turned red, and she choked up and said, "Fei Yang..."
When others saw this scene, they all had complicated expressions.
Luo Qingzhou looked calm and said, "We are fine."
Then he continued, "The demon army suffered heavy losses, and only a few thousand people were still alive. They were trapped in Mo City at the time. We got rid of the demon tree and saved them, so they returned these border cities and left. They also promised that they would never invade my Great Yan border again."
When these words were spoken, everyone was stunned at first, and then became extremely excited.
"really?"
"The demon tribe has left? They actually returned the city?"
Bai Yishan couldn't help but show his excitement: "Good! Good! Great! The lost territory of our Great Yan has finally been recovered! If the late emperor is still alive, he will surely cry with joy."
Then, he looked at the young man in front of him with a complicated expression and said, "Fei Yang, you have worked hard. If it weren't for you this time, my Great Yan would have been in a catastrophic disaster. You have saved my Great Yan twice and saved it from collapse. You are the hero of my Great Yan! You are the hero of all the people of my Great Yan!"
"Feiyang! Well done!"
"Amitabha, Chu's contribution to my Great Flame is comparable to that of my Buddha!"
The other practitioners of Dayan all praised him sincerely.
Luo Qingzhou bowed his head in return and said, "You are too kind. The success in removing the demon tree this time was not the work of me alone, but the result of everyone's joint efforts. If you hadn't defended the city to the death and attracted the demon army and demon masters, I would not have succeeded. So the credit this time should be attributed to everyone here."
Then he bowed and said, "I have something else to do, so I will go back first. Mocheng and Liucheng both need people to clean up the bodies of the demons, and they also need people to guard them."
Bai Yishan nodded and said, "Fei Yang, go back and rest and recuperate. We will take care of these things."
Luo Qingzhou said nothing more. He held the flower bone in his arms and said goodbye.
He quickly returned to his previous mansion.
After entering the room, he carefully placed the flower bone on the bed.
Then, close the door and windows.
He immediately whispered impatiently: "Sister Yue, where are you? Come out quickly."
Before in Mo City, Sister Yue only said two sentences in his mind.
"Why are you crying? It's time to go back."
"Inside you."
Along the way, Sister Yue didn't speak again.
He knew that Sister Yue must be very weak, so he didn't dare to ask any more questions on the way.
Now that he's back, of course he wants to get things clear.
"Sister Yue?"
No one inside responded.
Luo Qingzhou's heart sank, and he immediately walked to a corner and sat down, closing his eyes, preparing to look inside his body.