Everyone who survived was saved.
it's over
For a long time, everyone was still in a state of confusion.
Ye Xiaomu was the first to come back to his senses, threw himself at Ye Shaoyang's side, grabbed his wrist, and tested it with spiritual energy. Thank God, he is not dead yet, but the energy in his body is like a gossamer, and several meridians have been broken. To help him heal, Ye Xiaomu also stepped forward and grabbed his other arm to help him heal.
Xie Yuqing and others all came over and squatted aside nervously observing Ye Shaoyang's situation.
The healing lasted for half an hour before Ye Xiaomu let go of Ye Shaoyang's hand, exhaled forcefully, looked at Xie Yuqing and nodded, "Don't worry, my dad won't die."
Xie Yuqing was tense and finally relaxed, sat down on the ground, looked at Ye Shaoyang and murmured: "I knew he would not die, who is he, how could he die?"
Suddenly thought of something again, his expression froze, and two lines of tears flowed down, "But, Xueqi is dead."
"Master Xiaoye, is the battle really over?"
A sorcerer looked at Ye Xiaomu eagerly.
Ye Xiaomu nodded. Although he didn't know why Patriarch Styx left in the end, he probably won't come back.
The crowd began to disperse, and searched for the bones and relics scattered on the sand by the water, and then identified them one by one.
Those who can leave the bones are the best. Many bones have been smashed by evil things, and what is even worse is that they have been melted by the venom of the ancestor of Styx until there is no bone left.
This is a very cruel process. Finally, everyone counted the number of people and found that a total of 78 people were killed and more than half were injured.
Everyone was depressed, and many cried.
Ye Xiaomu found a high place to stand on, brewed his emotions, and said to everyone: "This is a major injury that has not occurred in the magic world for many years. We lost many partners and many people were injured. I know The result was miserable but we succeeded, we defeated Patriarch Styx."
When he said this, he was interrupted by a mage, and said with a cold snort: "Is this considered a win? We killed so many people, and they finally slapped their butts and left."
"But we sealed the crack in the Yinshui River, killed all those evil things, and forced back the ancestor of Minghe. This is a win. At least we did it. Do you think we can kill Minghe?" "He Patriarch"
Wang Xiaobao said: "It's true. When I found out that the opponent was the ancestor of Minghe, I honestly thought it was over at the time, and I couldn't see the moon tonight, but in the end we succeeded. This is the result of everyone's persistent struggle. , you are still not satisfied with this result. I should say something that should not be said. If my second uncle did not resist desperately, today would be more than a quarter of sacrifice. Ancestor He has ruled, so are you still satisfied with the result? At least it’s a win.”
Many people nodded in agreement.
"Look, the yin energy on the water is dissipating." I don't know which mage shouted first, and everyone came to the water's edge one after another, and saw that the yin and cold air that had been lingering over the water was disappearing. Coming from the ghost domain, the rift was sealed, the ancestor Styx also left, and the cold air lost its source, so it will naturally dissipate quickly.
Next is the water.
The originally pitch-black water area also shrank a little bit, and within a few minutes, all the black air disappeared.
Everything returned to its original state.
Looking at the clear water surface, an unprecedented sense of accomplishment rose in everyone's hearts. Only then did they slowly realize that today's battle was not only a failure, but also the glory of the entire magic world. It is also the glory of their lives.
Ye Xiaomu looked at everyone and thought to himself, the baptism of this battle on their growth path has not yet fully manifested, and they need to savor it slowly after they go back. Of course, the same goes for myself.
Under Wang Xiaobao's command, the group began to collect the bones for everyone, and then went back to the tent to adjust their breathing to recover. In case the ancestor Styx went away and returned, although it was unlikely, at least they could still have some strength to deal with it.
Before a mage left, he walked up to the unconscious Ye Shaoyang, bowed deeply, and then left.
The rest of the people followed his example and bowed to Ye Shaoyang one by one.
After this battle, they all admired Ye Shaoyang's strength, perseverance and faith as a mage.
Many people really understood at this time that no matter whether it is the genius Yuan Chen or Jianming, they are far behind Ye Shaoyang.
He is the absolute king of the magic world.
After these people returned, only Ye Xiaomu's family of three and Xie Yuqing were left.
Xie Yuqing directed Ye Xiaomu to move Ye Shaoyang back to the tent, Ye Xiaomu and Wang Xiaobao recovered after breathing, and then continued to heal Ye Shaoyang.
After two Zhou days, all the meridians in Ye Shaoyang's body were connected. Thanks to Ye Shaoyang's innate spirit body, the meridian damage can be recovered by itself.
"He's fine now, he will wake up sooner or later." Wang Xiaobao said wiping the sweat from his face.
"Give him some water, I've always seen it on TV, people who are unconscious will wake up after drinking some water." Xie Yuqing said while searching around, but finally found no water, but a bowl of unfinished preserved eggs Meat porridge, before Ye Xiaomu could stop her, she had already poured two mouthfuls into Ye Shaoyang's mouth.
Ye Shaoyang woke up coughing.
"Look, my method will work." Xie Yuqing was very excited.
The first thing Ye Shaoyang did when he woke up was to vomit, and after he vomited, he slammed his mouth and asked everyone what they gave him to drink.
"Porridge, it can be used as water. You can see how useful it is." Xie Yuqing was still plausible.
"What? I was woken up by the smell." Ye Shaoyang kept spitting out the residue in his mouth.
Ye Xiaomu said timidly: "Mom, that porridge seems to be several days old, it was here when I came."
"Isn't it leftover from lunch today?" Xie Yuqing patted his forehead, "Oh, I forgot, this tent seems to be the earliest we used it for squatting. This porridge is probably made last week. There are meat and preserved eggs in it. It took a week. It's a bit stale"
Ye Shaoyang was fine at first, but he vomited again after hearing this.
Xie Yuqing smiled embarrassedly, "I forgot what, anyway, you woke up too, it means the porridge is still useful."
"Don't mention this porridge, okay?" Ye Shaoyang wanted to cry but had no tears.
It was still Ye Xiaomu who was filial, went to the tent next door to get him some warm water and rinsed his mouth. Ye Shaoyang sat up reluctantly, adjusted his breath, and found that his dantian and sea of qi were almost broken, so he breathed out for a week on his own. It's really a breath of relief. (s:)