Chapter 89 Return
"Fifty years from now?" Shi Weihan chuckled: "Brother, don't worry too much. Fifty years from now, we still don't know who will rule the world in Tianxiao. Although the Yuling Sect is rampant, after fifty years, there will still be no one who will rule the world." Whether we can become more arrogant is still unknown. Why should we increase the prestige of others and destroy our own ambitions? Fifty years later, our Qianyu Sword Sect must have a place in the world of heaven."
A vast aura emanated from Shi Weihan, and the blue shield suddenly became unstable and rippled.
The leader's strength was unfathomable, and Lin Mu was also shocked. Fortunately, Shi Weihan was wary of Lin Mu and the others. Although his momentum was vast, it did not have much oppressive power.
After finishing speaking, Shi Weihan waved his hand gently, and the restraint disappeared, and the aura on his body instantly subsided, making him no different from an ordinary person.
"Although the three of you came out early, we can't leave first. According to the original agreement, the four elders and I still have to break the ban together with the Golden Core cultivators from other sects." Shi Weihan turned to Lin Mu and the others said.
Wei Sheng looked weak. Although the Ice Fairy's elixir was very effective, the damage he suffered was too serious and he would not be able to recover for a while.
He nodded in agreement with the leader's words, but did not want to say a word. Lin Mu also nodded beside him.
Luo Yun said softly: "Everything depends on the master's instructions. It only takes two days. We are not in a hurry."
Shi Weihan nodded approvingly.
Several people from Qianyu Sword Sect walked back to the outskirts of Fire Dragon Valley with calm faces. Lin Mu, like the elders, sat cross-legged on the ground and meditated silently.
Time is like water, with a flick of the finger, two days fly by.
In the past two days, Lin Mu had been sitting beside Elder Luo Yan, practicing silently, never getting up and leaving.
Wei Sheng, on the other hand, has never been at peace. His injuries were too serious. After cleaning and changing into clean clothes, although he looked much fresher, his face was still pale. The elixir given by the Ice Fairy is extremely effective in treating external injuries.
Within two days, Wei Sheng's injuries began to heal slowly.
At the beginning of the wound healing, the itching was unbearable, like scratching the heart a hundred times. Even though Wei Sheng had a strong mind, he could not sit still.
Wei Sheng squirmed beside him from time to time, but he couldn't scratch it with his hands. It was really painful.
Two days later.
Master Wushuang woke up from his trance.
Hundreds of Jindan cultivators also stood up after seeing Master Wushuang standing up. Previously, these people were not really meditating as they appeared. Their minds had always been on Master Wushuang.
Seeing Master Wushuang waking up from trance, they also woke up from trance at the same time, with a perfect tacit understanding.
Master Wushuang raised his head, squinted at the dazzling sunlight, and said softly: "The time has come, break the ban!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the Wushuang Sword flew out of Wushuang Zhenren's body. The sword instantly became several times larger in the air, and the glow shone.
Wushuang Zhenren pointed his finger casually, and the Wushuang sword flew straight towards the white mist at the mouth of the valley.
The unparalleled sword was extremely sharp, but when it encountered the soft white mist, it was helpless. The sword penetrated three feet into the mist and was unable to move forward again.
Dozens of golden elixir stage masters behind him were already ready. They all poured spells into the fog, suddenly activated their spiritual power, and joined forces to break the ban.
With the help of dozens of golden elixir giants, the pressure on the Wushuang Sword was reduced by half, and it advanced into the fog again. After a while, the sword body disappeared.
Lin Mu stood beside Elder Luo Yan, staring at the billowing white mist at the mouth of the valley.
After half a stick of incense, a disciple emerged from the mist.
The disciples who came out were covered in sweat, as if they had gone through a difficult struggle.
Lin Mu was already familiar with this. He was fully aware of the strong pressure in the fog.
Disciples from each sect climbed out of the fog one after another. The number of disciples coming out of each sect was different. The more disciples came out, the more smiles appeared on the faces of the elders in the sect. The fewer disciples came out, the expressions of the elders in the sect changed. He was a little serious, as if his face was frozen.
There are also some people who, although lucky enough to come out, were seriously injured.
Some people lost an arm, some lost a leg, and some people were stabbed blind. All kinds of tragedies happened.
But no matter what, these people finally came out alive. As long as the elders in the sect take care of them, these injuries are not completely incurable for cultivators. People with severed arms and legs can also be restored, but the price to pay is high, and it is unknown how many people will be treated by the elders.
After all, there were only a few disciples who came out, and more of them slept in the valley, never to see the light of day again.
This is not the first time that the heads of each faction have experienced this kind of thing, so their expressions are very calm.
Lin Mu had many emotions in his heart, but these emotions could only be kept in his heart and could not be expressed to outsiders.
Such a trip to collect herbs was decided after discussion among all the sect leaders. As a young disciple in the Qi refining stage, he was unable to resist and could only go with the flow.
Lin Mu was glad that he was still alive. As long as he was alive, there was hope.
As the number of disciples gradually became fewer and fewer, the moods of the elders and heads of various sects became increasingly heavy.
In some sects, only one disciple came back alive, and the only surviving disciple had one of his arms chopped off.
There were also many sects whose disciples all died in the valley, and no one survived.
There was a look of sadness on the faces of the elders of these sects.
But Lin Mu couldn't guess whether he was sad for the deceased disciple or for the inheritance of the sect. Maybe both, maybe just the latter.
Only the heads of a few sects were more happy, because there were many disciples traveling together, and if they hugged each other, the stronger they were, the more disciples they would return.
But among these sects, Yuling Sect is not included.
As the number of disciples became increasingly rare, the face of Ren Liang, the head of the Yuling Sect, became increasingly gloomy.
Because from the beginning to the end, no disciple of the Yuling Sect came out, including his grandson Ren Hong.
Until the last disciple of the Wanjian Sect without legs struggled to crawl out of the white mist, the white mist returned to calm, and no one came out again.
Lin Mu counted carefully and found that during this trip to Fire Dragon Valley, including three people from his sect, a total of forty-two people survived. The remaining two hundred disciples were all buried in the valley.
This number caused a chill to rise in Lin Mu's heart.
There are many people who feel the same as Lin Mu, and Ren Liang, the head of Yuling Sect, is one of them.
The chill in his heart was even stronger than that of Lin Mu.
Looking at the ground stained red with blood, Ren Liang felt dazzled.
Ren Hong did not come back.
Until the end, Ren Hong never came back.
This is a fact that Ren Liang cannot accept no matter what.
Even if all the disciples of the Yuling Sect died inside, he didn't care, as long as his grandson could come back.
But this is not the case. Not only the other disciples of Yuling Sect have not come back, but even Ren Hong has not come back.
Ren Liang looked at the bright red blood and felt dizzy.
He began to regret and blame himself. He was the one who tried his best to let Ren Hong go to Fire Dragon Valley to collect herbs. He wanted Ren Hong to gain some experience so that he could be independent in the future. But he didn't expect that the result would be like this.
Ren Liang didn't know how to explain to his son, and he didn't know how to explain to himself.
All of this happened under his single-handed planning.
The culprit is himself.
No, you can’t blame yourself. Ren Liang then thought that the person who killed Ren Hong should be blamed.
Who killed Ren Hong? Ren Liang roared in his heart, I will make his life worse than death.
All the disciples had come out, and after waiting for a while, no disciples came out.
The elders of each sect began to leave with their disciples. Only Ren Liang stood there, silent for a long time. The seven golden elixir stage elders behind him were also silent and did not say a word.
This time, the Yuling Sect suffered too heavy a loss.
Not only did all the disciples die, but the inheritance of the sect became a big trouble.
Ren Liang was not in the mood to think about the inheritance of the sect at the moment. He just wanted to find the person who killed Ren Hong.
Perhaps disciples from other sects know something. Ren Liang thought.
With this thought, it took root in his heart and could not go away. Ren Liang ignored the greetings to the seven elders, took up the escape light, and chased people from other sects.
Only seven elders were left standing there looking at each other, at a loss.
Seeing Ren Liang riding the Dunguang and driving away alone, Shi Weihan looked calm and released the Thousand Feathers Fortune Boat, calling Lin Mu and the others to come aboard. Shi Weihan and the four elders followed closely and stepped into the boat.
Afterwards, Shi Weihan injected a magic formula into the Thousand Feathers Fortune Ship, and then activated his spiritual power. The Thousand Feathers Fortune Ship flashed with light, and instantly became several times larger, and a light blue shield rose from the hull.
Under Shi Weihan's full force, the Qianyu Fortune Ship flew towards the Qianyu Sword Gate like a startling rainbow.