Xiao Jue's palm carried all his anger.
Di Yange didn't expect there would be such a benefit.
This is absolutely settled.
Just when she was about to collapse contentedly, the corpse suddenly smelled of the breath of a living person, but the breath was extremely weak.
Di Yange struggled not to fall down, but instead used up all his remaining spiritual power and used the mechanical beast to surround the wounded man in black.
But the man did not take any action, but just shouted slogans.
"My Thousand Demon Sect will live forever. I have sent everything here to the Sect Leader, and he will definitely not let you go."
After saying that, the man fell to the ground again.
So this person got up just to give her a heads-up so she can prepare?
This guy is really real.
But you know what, the Thousand Demon Sect fought wits and courage with Xiao Jue for a long time in the plot.
How can it be destroyed so easily?
But she is obviously no longer able to do it.
But it’s not a big problem, since Xiao Jue is here anyway.
This great task of saving the world is left to him.
But before she died, she still sent a message to the sect leader.
Ask him to come quickly to pick up Shui Yaner and the others, and at the same time tell the sect leader about the Thousand Demon Sect.
The clan leader seemed to sense something and suddenly sighed, "Feng Yan, are you okay?"
"Master, I may not be able to make it. There are several Qiankun Rings under the bed in my room, and I can no longer use the things inside. You must take good care of yourself in the future. Before doing anything, you must discuss it with your uncles. After all, you are old, so don't take on everything by yourself."
As he spoke, Di Yange felt a little sad.
But she had been in this world long enough.
It's time to go home.
"Feng Yan, I'm on my way. You must hold on. As long as you don't die, I will never let you do those chores again. Are you listening to me..."
Seeing that the other party didn't say anything, the sect leader's voice was filled with sadness.
"Uh, I'm not dead yet. One more thing, be careful when you come here, this place is full of 'peach blossom disasters'."
Di Yange spoke weakly.
"'Peach Blossom Tribulation'? The ancient one?? Then the poison of you and Yan'er..."
The clan leader had a strange look on his face.
No wonder the voice sounds so hollow...
It’s over now. Their Xianlai Sect’s thousand-year reputation may be ruined.
But as long as everyone is alright.
"Master, don't get me wrong, nothing is wrong with us. I'm really going to die."
"Don't die yet, I'll be there soon."
Di Yange looked at the message that had been posted.
Smiled helplessly.
Now, she can finally leave without any worries.
Mo Changliu and his group who were watching outside the light curtain were so nervous that their hearts seemed to be jumping out.
Fortunately, Shui Yan'er and others finally woke up.
After waking up, they felt back pain, leg cramps, and a little weak.
The whole person seemed to be burning with fire.
But the fire could not be extinguished.
"Master."
Although Shui Yan'er was frightened by the sea of corpses and blood in front of her, when she saw Di Yange lying in a pool of blood, she ignored her own unwell body and staggered towards her.
Seeing this, the other three also rushed over.
The four of them had red eyes, filled with tears.
In their view, Di Yange died together with those beasts in order to save them.
"Uncle Master!"
"Tian Xuanzi!"
“…”
The four people surrounded Di Yange, looking at her pale face and breathless appearance, and wiped away their tears one by one.
"Master."
After all, Shui Yan'er had inherited the Xuanyi Immortal Sect, so she immediately helped Di Yange check his injuries.
In an instant she sat down on the ground.
"Master, she is beyond saving. Wow!!!"
"Yan'er, don't cry. There will definitely be a way. You are Tianxuanzi's only disciple. You must be strong."
Liu Chanyi encouraged with red eyes, "Don't worry, think of a solution."
Shui Yan'er wiped away her tears and helped Di Yange check again.
But after checking, I always felt that Di Yange was lacking in yang energy, as if he had no Yuan Yang.
"Oh no! Those beasts from the Thousand Demon Sect actually gave us that kind of drug. Let's get our Master out of here first."
After several people carried Di Yange out, Shui Yan'er checked him again.
Something always feels wrong.
However, this is no longer the point. The point is how she should save her master.
Finally, she came up with a solution.
She took out a Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill from the inheritance of the Xuanyi Immortal Sect.
Just hearing the name, I feel like there is something there.
But that’s not enough.
Shui Yan'er slapped Di Yange's Nascent Soul with one palm.
Her Nascent Soul was already in tatters. Only by completely shattering it and combining it with the Nine Revolutions Resurrection Pill could she have a glimmer of hope.
As expected of being the only successor, Di Yange finally recovered a trace of his breath. At the same time, the sect master and the master of the Holy Doctor Peak also arrived.
After a lot of tossing and turning, Di Yange regained some consciousness.
But she was still too weak.
And she always felt like someone was pulling at her clothes, but fortunately her clothes were of good quality.
etc?
“I’m so… so annoyed!!”
When Di Yange sat up, his head bumped into Shui Yaner's.
Shui Yan'er covered her little head with tears in her eyes, but her face was full of joy.
"Master, you finally woke up."
As she spoke, she was about to rush over.
As if she thought of something, her delicate little face suddenly turned rosy, and then turned pale again.
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