Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

Those who did not die were saved.

ended?

For a long time, everyone was still in an aggressive state.

Ye Xiaomu’s first came back to his senses, rushed to Ye Shaoyang, grabbed his wrist, typed in Spiritual Qi to check it, thank goodness, he was not dead, but within the body if the hairspring, Meridian broke several … Hang up the palace quickly to help him heal, Ye Xiaomu also came forward and grabbed his other arm to help heal.

Xie Yuqing and the others came together, squatting and watching Ye Shaoyang nervously.

The healing lasted for half an hour, then Ye Xiaomu released Ye Shaoyang’s hand, put out a breath, and looked at Xie Yuqing nodded, “Relax, my dad can’t die.”

Xie Yuqing was tense and finally relaxed, sitting on the ground with one butt, looking at Ye Shaoyang and muttering, “I know he won’t die, who is he, how could he die …”

Suddenly something came to mind again, with a look of stagnation, two lines of tears shed, “But Xue Qi is dead.”

“Xiaoye Celestial Master, is the battle really over?”

A mage stared at Ye Xiaomu with gazing eyes.

Ye Xiaomu is nodded, although I don’t know why the Anheid Old Ancestor finally left, it should not return.

The crowd began to scatter, searching for the bones and relics scattered on the sand and sand beside the water, and then identifying them one by one.

It is the best to leave corpse bones. Many corpse bones have been broken by evil objects, and even worse, they are melted by the venom of the Old Ancestor of Muhe to the bone residue …

This is a very cruel process. In the end, everyone counted and found that 78 people were killed and more than half were injured …

Everyone was very depressed, and many people were crying.

Ye Xiaomu looked for a high place to stand up, brewed his emotions, and said, “This is a major injury that hasn’t happened in the magic world for many years. We have lost a lot of partners, and many others have been injured. I know The result was disastrous … but we succeeded, we won the Old Ancestor of the Styx-“

He said that this was interrupted by a mage, and coldly snorted said, “Can this be considered a win? We have died so many people, and they finally patted their butts and left!”

“But we sealed the crevices of the Yinshui River, also killed those evil things, and forced the Old Ancestor of the Styx River. This is what we won. At least we did, is it possible that you think we can Kill Old Ancestor?

Wang Xiaobao said: “It’s a good point. When I found out that my opponent was Ming An Old Ancestor, I honestly felt like it was over at the time. I can’t see the moon tonight, but in the end we succeeded. This is the result of everyone’s persistent struggle. Are you still dissatisfied with this result? I should n’t say something. If it was n’t for my second uncle ’s resistance, I would have to sacrifice one of 40% today. We all have to die. Styx Old Ancestor has ruled, are you still not satisfied with the result? At least the umbrella!

Many people agree with nodded.

“Look, Yin Qi on the water is dissipating!” I do n’t know which mage shouted first. Everyone came to the water and saw the cold chill that had been lingering over the water surface disappearing. It was from the Ghost Domain, the rift was sealed, the Styx Old Ancestor was gone, and the cold chill had lost its source, so it naturally dissipated quickly.

Next is the water.

The original dark waters were also shrinking a little bit, and within a few minutes, all the black gas had disappeared.

Everything returned to its original state.

Looking back to the clear water, an unprecedented sense of accomplishment rose in the hearts of everyone, only then did they slowly realize that this battle today is 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 the crowd and thought that the battle against their baptism on their growth had not yet fully manifested, and they needed to slowly taste it after they returned. Of course, I am the same.

Under the command of Wang Xiaobao, everyone began to collect the bones for the crowd, and then returned to the tent to adjust the rate of recovery-10000 Yiminghe Old Ancestor and returned (although unlikely), at least they still have some strength to deal with.

Before a mage left, he walked to the unconscious Ye Shaoyang and bowed deeply before leaving.

The rest also learned how he looked, saluting Ye Shaoyang bowing one by one.

After this battle, their admiration for Ye Shaoyang’s strength as well as their persistence and conviction as masters was admired.

Many people then really understand that whether it is the genius Yuanchen or Jianming, it is too far away from Ye Shaoyang.

He is the absolute king of magic.

After these people returned, there were only three members of the Ye Xiaomu family plus Xie Yuqing at the scene.

Xie Yuqing instructed Ye Xiaomu to move Ye Shaoyang back to the tent. Ye Xiaomu and Wang Xiaobao recovered by themselves and then proceeded to heal Ye Shaoyang.

Two weeks later, the meridian of Ye Shaoyang within the body was connected-thanks to Ye Shaoyang’s Innate Spirit Physique, the meridian’s injury can recover by himself.

“He’s all right now, and he will wake up sooner or later.” Wang Xiaobao said, wiping the sweat on his face.

“Fill him with water. I watched it like this on TV. The unconscious person woke up with some water.” Xie Yuqing said while searching 4 times, but finally found no water, and found a bowl of skinless eggs. The meat porridge, which had not been blocked by Ye Xiaomu, had been poured into Ye Shaoyang’s mouth by 2 mouthfuls.

Ye Shaoyang woke up with a cough.

“You see, it still works for me!” Xie Yuqing was very excited.

The first thing Ye Shaoyang woke up to was vomiting. After vomiting, he smashed his mouth and asked what everyone was drinking.

“Porridge, when water is used, you see it works.” Xie Yuqing also cheered.

“What! I was awakened by the smell!” Ye Shaoyang kept spitting out the residue in his mouth.

Ye Xiaomu said timidly, “Mom, that porridge seems to be a few days old, it was here when I came …”

“Is n’t there any leftovers at noon today?” Xie Yuqing pats, “Aiya, I forgot, this tent … seems to be the earliest we used to squat. This porridge is probably from last week. It has meat and preserved eggs in it. For a week, Is it a bit … not new?

Ye Shaoyang was okay, and then he vomited again.

Xie Yuqing smirked embarrassedly, “Then I forgot what, don’t you wake up anyway, indicating that this porridge is still useful.”

“Don’t you mention this porridge?” Ye Shaoyang cried without tears.

Ye Xiaomu was filial, and went to the tent next door to get him some warm water to rinse his mouth. Ye Shaoyang reluctantly sat up and adjusted his breath. He found that his dantian and Qihai were almost broken, so he volunteered for a Sunday. Can really take a breath.