Behind Liu Chang were Li Pei and Master Mingguang who followed closely. Without saying anything, they went to rescue their own disciples first.
At this time, the medical practitioner's level of worry-freeness was far superior to everyone else. Xue Lingxiu was only slightly injured. The only serious wound was caused by the people from the Sword Sect when he went to rescue Yun Xian. It would not be a big deal as long as it was treated. Li Pei was still very nervous when he went over, but when he rescued his arm.
Xue Lingxiu: "Third sister? What happened?"
Li Pei: "If you had come a little later, it would have healed."
“…”
Master Mingguang also hurried towards the Buddhist community. Qi Zhiye had been sitting there quietly, but when he saw his master rushing over like the wind, he suddenly remembered something and retrieved the Dongji Staff he had casually dropped on the ground. He lowered his eyes and said, "Master."
Master Mingguang said nothing, but pulled out something that looked like a vajra from his bosom. He subconsciously shrank his head, realizing that it was a magical instrument for his senior brother. He pursed his lips and said, "..."
Fortunately, Yun Xian didn't see it. Otherwise, he would definitely laugh at him again.
Qi Xingye's golden eyes looked towards the other side of the mountain. Yun Xian was still lying limply on Su Chi's shoulder, his eyes closed and his face pale. His left arm was no longer recognizable, with skin torn and flesh exposed. Blood was dripping onto the rocks, staining the moss all over.
The doctor brought by Xiao Wu was treating him with a serious face.
She looked extremely miserable, but there was someone who was even more miserable than her.
Liu Shi fell there, blood gushing out of his dantian in his abdomen, which was still flickering with light. The golden elixir he had cultivated for so long had been shattered and there was no possibility of it being put back together.
In another half an hour, he would become a useless person with no cultivation.
No matter how glorious the past was, it was now illusory. Liu Chang must have understood this. He didn't even rush to save his grandson, whose future was already sealed. Instead, he rushed towards Yun Xian in a rage. The lines on his old face trembled constantly, as if he was extremely angry and resentful. He gritted his teeth and said, "You cripple someone's cultivation? Is this what you, the Sword Pavilion, did?!"
The leader was captured, the secret realm was broken, the world was spinning, and everyone returned to the city. There was a sea of people around, staring at the situation in a daze.
Swords and crossbows were drawn, and flames shot up into the sky.
Why does it look like a fight is really about to break out?
Indeed, they also felt unbelievable and were still immersed in the shock just now.
Turning the tide of battle with the power of one person was something that had never happened in many previous wars. Even though they had long known that sword cultivators were incredibly powerful, the move just now was beyond astonishing; it was truly breathtaking!
She has the ability to destroy the entire Sword Sect team by herself, so why did she hide like that in the beginning?
Is Yun Xian really that strong? !
But then she thought again, she had indeed never revealed any of her hidden cards, and had even released a lot of smokescreens. If she didn't make a sound, she would be a surprise. Yun Xian was indeed unfathomable, and so was Jiange. Those seemingly unruly and unruly people were most likely trying to cover up their tracks.
"What? You can win but not lose?" Xiao Wu took a half step forward and said coldly, "Your Sword Sect can chase and kill others, but others can't fight back? These days, even scamming people is so open and aboveboard. After Liu Shi did it, you come and do it, all the old and young family going into battle?"
The woman held a sword behind her back. Her features were similar to Yun Xian's, but with a touch of sharpness, as if unsheathed. Her words were quite blunt: "You were the one who declared the rules of war, and now you're going back on your word. Have you grown so shameless after living for so many extra decades?"
Li Pei: "Good scolding!"
Xue Lingxiu: “…”
Third sister, I’ll give you some sunflower seeds to eat.
"Who the hell are you? What qualifications do you have to shout at me?" Liu Chang was scolded by her and could no longer bear it: "Since when can we have two supervisors in the East Realm?"
"I feel bad for Su Chi, he's tired from sitting. Why don't you come and take over?" Xiao Wu didn't give him a chance to change the subject and went straight back to the Sword Sect. "Your Northern Realm has dozens more people than our Eastern Realm. You didn't think it was unfair then, but now you're yelling about it?"
The Sword Sect disciples behind Liu Chang rushed over and pulled the unconscious Liu Shi back. Their movements were so hasty that they dragged him like a dead dog.
Liu Chang's veins were throbbing as he watched, and waves of anger surged up.
No one expected that Yun Xian would actually do such a thing.
They said that anything was allowed except saving his life, but after all, their status was different, so everyone would give him some face. If he was just an ordinary Sword Sect disciple, it would be fine. However foolish Liu Shi was, he was still the only son of the current Sword Sect leader, Liu Feiran, and there was a high possibility that he would take power in the future.
Needless to say, Liu Shi was crippled by Yun Xian's strike. The Dao Sect would never allow someone without cultivation to succeed as its leader. Furthermore, nearly all of the younger generation sent out had been severely injured by Yun Xian, leaving them bedridden for half a month. Now, the Dao Sect, finally at peace, was about to erupt again in internal turmoil, with power struggles raging and troubles swirling one after another. Even if Liu Feiran didn't bother her, Liu Xin would never let her go.
No matter what Jiange was like, it was impossible for Su Chi to stay by Yun Xian's side forever. However, now that Yun Xian had won the championship, the situation was different...
Everyone in the city sighed and thought, it was indeed the youthful recklessness that made them fail to consider the consequences before doing anything.
Liu Chang's fingers holding the weapon were trembling slightly, and were about to bleed.
He glared at the young woman before him with a stern, old look. The Dao Sect had stumbled, not only failing to win the championship, but also being severely tricked, ruining their reputation. If only Su Chi, a half-step distraction, was there, he could still salvage some of the situation, but where did this distraction stage come from?
"Yun Xian's strength increased abnormally just now, and a strange phenomenon appeared when she drew her sword." Liu Chang said righteously, "I suspect she has been possessed by the devil sword, disturbing her mind. According to the rules, if a cultivator with such a strange phenomenon wants to return to the Sword Sect with me for investigation, are you going to stop me?"
"You're just saying it straight away? I can do that, too." Xiao Wu said with a smile, "I also said that Liu Shi had colluded with the Demon Cult, infiltrated the secret realm, and learned about the Jade Seal and other information in advance. He used the Demon Cult's poisonous fog to cover up the fact that he had murdered his fellow disciples. I suggested that everyone's bodies be brought back to Jiange for investigation. Do you want to stop me?"
Liu Chang was shocked and blurted out, "That's nonsense! Do you have any evidence?"
Xiao Wu retorted, "Oh? That's a good question. Then, Elder Liu, do you have any evidence?"
The two sides were tit-for-tat, and everyone was watching nervously, not daring to move their eyes.
"No need to say more." No matter what, he had to bring Yun Xian back today. Liu Chang looked at Yun Xian coldly and said, "If this child doesn't have parents to teach him well, let me, the elder, do it for him."
"Who are you cursing dead to her face?" Xiao Wu raised an eyebrow and said, "I'm her mother. Her biological child."
Liu Chang: “…………”
Everyone: “…………”
No wonder. It's my mother!
I finally found where this familiar feeling of being beaten came from.
Yun Xian! Why do you need your mother to accompany you to study when you are going to have a big fight?
"Fellow Daoist Su." The medical cultivator withdrew the spiritual power in his hand and frowned, saying in a low voice, "The situation is not good. We need to return to the city for treatment. Miss Yun has lost too much blood. It's like she's been hollowed out. She can't stay any longer. Staying any longer will only make things worse."
Su Chi tightened his fingertips and lowered his eyes: "Hmm."
He looked down at Yun Xian, whose eyes were tightly closed. She was now leaning against his shoulder, her fair cheeks now a deathly grey, even the area beneath her eyes dark and blue, a sense of exhaustion. He frowned and whispered, "Master's Wife, Master... Yun Xian will be leaving soon."
"Right away." Xiao Wu also said bluntly through voice transmission: "But you, don't hug her like that, it's not a good influence."
So many people are watching, and what's happening now will be on the tabloids tomorrow. Her daughter will cause trouble for many handsome men in the cultivation world in the future. What will she do if a scandal breaks out?
Su Chi: "I understand."
Then Xiao Wu watched Su Chi change the way he held the child, carefully placed Yun Xian's hand on his neck, and said solemnly: "Master's wife, let's go."
Xiao Wu: “…………” Are you really not doing this on purpose?
"Want to leave?" Liu Chang snorted coldly, and even put on a fighting posture, holding the knife steadily: "Whatever she did to Liu Shi, I want her to pay it back."
"It's normal for children to get hurt while fighting. Why should you care? Where's your face?" Xiao Wu was too lazy to argue with him anymore. He casually waved his hand and drew his sword: "If you want a fight, I'll accompany you!"
There was no point in talking anymore. Liu Chang swung his sword, and the disciples of the Sword Sect behind him also rushed forward in full force. However, it was obvious that they were really scared of Yun Xian's move just now, and they were standing quite far apart.
Seeing their terrified expressions, Xiao Wu shook his head and said, "You're too cowardly. If you don't dare, don't go ahead. Trying to be brave will only bring disaster."
Liu Chang: "You!"
"Besides, do you think I can't do anything just because you're standing far away?" Xiao Wu said softly, "I want to hit you, but I have to choose my moves?"
Afterwards, the people in all the cities truly experienced the terrifying combat power of sword cultivators.
Xiao Wu drew his sword and faced Liu Chang, showing no respect for the elderly and loving the young, and beat him back step by step. Su Chi held the child in one hand... no, Yun Xian, and killed them one by one like chopping melons and vegetables. The two of them faced the siege of the Sword Sect and fought all the way back to the city.
My face didn't turn red and I didn't feel out of breath throughout the whole process.
There were not many people from the East Realm to begin with, and now they had all left. Most of the elite disciples of the Sword Sect were injured, and the rest had not expected this to happen. Before they could arrive, they were being pinned to the ground and rubbed hard. In front of the people from all the cities, only the West Realm and the South Realm were left, as well as the people from the Body Tempering Sect, whose presence had always been very low.
Jimo Shu and the members of the Demon Cult were of course nowhere to be found. Even if they wanted to die, they would not stay here. But Zhong Changyao was also nowhere to be found. No one knew where he had gone.
Everyone looked at each other, and the situation suddenly became somewhat awkward.
The senior disciple from Foxiang finally woke up, coughing and spitting blood, and he didn't feel any better. Li Pei stared at him for a long time, thinking that if Master Mingguang couldn't treat him, then forget it. What on earth was he fiddling with? She felt like a vajra was crawling all over her body, so she reached over and beckoned him twice, "Little monk, come here and let me take a look."
"..." The senior disciple of the Buddhist village said stiffly, "Men and women should not touch each other, benefactor, there is no need for that."
Still picking at this time, the bald donkey was really stubborn to death. Xue Lingxiu said impatiently: "Then bring it to me and let me see it."
The senior disciple from Foxiang silently stretched out his hand, very stubbornly.
"Amitabha." Master Mingguang lowered his eyes and greeted Li Pei, "You are so kind, my donor."
Qi Zhiye sat with his legs open, his colorful peacock-like robes were torn in half, and the bloodstains at the corners of his lips were not dry. He looked like a demon monk. Master Mingguang probably didn't want to say anything to him, and it was useless to say anything. He just felt it hurt his eyes, turned around and went back to prepare to read out the final results of the battle on behalf of the Northern Supervisor.
Ji Rongxue squatted there with Tiedan and said coldly, "I learned it."
“?” Qi Zhiye wasn’t familiar with this person, but he could still exchange a few words with him. “What did you learn?”
"Obviously, he's also a freeloader." Ji Rongxue looked at him with slightly raised eyes and said bluntly, "Your master can do it so smoothly. He's really amazing."
Qi Zhiye: “…” It doesn’t sound like a compliment. After listening again, I’m not sure.
And if it weren’t for these medical practitioners wanting to treat patients as soon as they saw them, would they be able to get them for free?
Before the secret realm, in the four-sided map, the mountain range belonging to the eastern boundary was still emitting great light, and it seemed to have risen a lot.
Mingguang reinforced the seal again, and the four secret realms finally closed slowly, becoming indestructible, waiting for the opening of the next decade.
Above the crowd, in mid-air, a voice as old as the bright light and slightly Buddha-like echoed:
"After fourteen days of arduous struggle, in this refreshing autumn, we have finally achieved our final result..."
Everyone: “?”
Master Mingguang, if you don’t know how to summarize, you can just recite the Buddhist scriptures directly.
Why does it feel like the atmosphere has suddenly dropped from a four-way war to a private school Cuju meeting? No wonder the Western Realm isn't allowed to speak!
"Amitabha." Master Mingguang finally finished torturing everyone's ears and solemnly announced: "The champion of this competition——"
"Eastern Realm, Jiange, Yunxian!"
This unexpected result spread throughout the four realms in an instant.
This is an upset among upsets. Apart from anything else, it is said that a mysterious person had bet 200,000 taels on the East Realm in the gambling table of Zhongcheng. At that time, everyone thought that this person was really stupid and was throwing money into the water. Now he has made a lot of money. I don’t know how many houses he can buy in Zhongcheng with the doubled money. It is really enviable.
The name of Dongjie Jiange finally began to take shape and became famous in everyone's mind.
The head of the Qinfang was stunned when he woke up when someone came to congratulate him.
Feng Ye? That Feng Ye? He's actually a hot contender? Did I hear that right?
Jiange was even more important. After hearing the news, the cafeteria made roast goose for two weeks in celebration. The auntie who served the food looked refreshed and proud, and her hands stopped shaking. The leader Yun Lang stayed indoors and did not show up until a week later, with swollen eyes.
He read his Taoist partner's letter and felt proud, yet also felt that his daughter had suffered. He also felt that his daughter had suffered, yet also felt that... "So, huh? Disciple, why on earth did you hold her?" His heart was filled with mixed emotions. He wept bitterly and wrote a 3,000-word letter in reply, which was being sent back to the cities at full speed.
At this moment, the focus of everyone, the person that countless people are worried about, is Yun Xian.
He is still lying in bed and has not woken up yet.
The leader of the Heavenly Rank weapons was leaning against her pillow. The blood-red eye on the hilt of the sword slowly blinked, and in the gaps between people coming and going, he shouted wildly: "Yun Xian!"
Yun Xian lay quietly among the corpses, like an ugly sleeping man.
When she said she was ugly, she really wasn't. After all, who would look good if their blood was almost drained out? After she returned here, Li Pei hurried over to show his goodwill. He and Xue Lingxiu had a medical consultation and finally sealed the blood vessels in her left arm that were still collapsing, thus suppressing her blood loss.
But in just a few days, her cheeks, which originally had a bit of baby fat, had collapsed, her cheekbones were almost exposed, her eyes were dark blue, her face was bloodless, and her lips were as white as a dead person.
It looks no different from a corpse.
Xiao Wu was heartbroken when he saw this. He held Xue Lingxiu tightly and asked, "Xiao Xue, when will Xian'er wake up?"
"It'll take a few more days." Xue Lingxiu always felt that being too thin was an eyesore, and she thought that she had to fill it up quickly. She said, "We need to observe it for a few more days. I'm afraid that it will cause a chronic disease that will be difficult to treat."
Xiao Wu's grip on his hand suddenly tightened, startling Xue Lingxiu. He wondered if she was going to cause trouble for the doctors. He was no match for Xiao Wu's sword. Then he heard Xiao Wu grit her teeth and say, "If you can't cure her, I'll bury Dao Zong with me!"
Xue Lingxiu: “…………”
Every wrong has its perpetrator, and she is indeed Yun Xian’s mother.
Taiping changed into a limited edition leader skin, and now it is a sword with a body. Logically speaking, Yun Xian's life or death should have nothing to do with it, but it is still inexplicably panicked. Every quarter of an hour it howls hoarsely in Yun Xian's ear, trying to wake her up, but the effect is not very good.
Su Chi went outside to gather all the herbs, and came and went in a hurry.
Xiao Wu always felt that the hug was not innocent, or perhaps she was just too sensitive. Seeing that her daughter was at her ugliest point since she was a child, she quickly took the opportunity to call Su Chi over and asked tentatively, "What do you think of Junior Sister now?"
"How?" Su Chi seemed a little confused by the question, but still answered truthfully: "Not lively enough."
"Okay." It seemed that he had overthought. Xiao Wu said with relief: "You can go now."
Three days later, when Yun Xian finally woke up, everyone was there.
Ji Rongxue must be going back to the Body Refining Sect immediately. The Sword Sect must be in internal strife now, and the Body Refining Sect must make more preparations to scrape off some meat from the Sword Sect. Before leaving, she came to see Yun Xian, and happened to run into Qi Zhiye.
The two looked at each other.
Only then did Qi Zhiye realize that this young lady was almost as tall as himself.
Does that mean she's taller than Xue Lingxiu?
The two strangers still had nothing to say, so Ji Rongxue asked, "Are you here to see Yun Xian too?"
Nonsense, Qi Zhiye: "Why don't you come to see Xue Lingxiu?"
A needle flew out from inside, and Xue Lingxiu said, "I didn't ask you to come see me."
It was only after he entered that he discovered Qiao Lingshan and Feng Ye were also beside the bed. Feng Ye looked at the haggard Yun Xian, with a mournful expression as if this person was about to pass away, and said, "Yun Xian, Yun Xian, wake up!"
Taiping was so annoyed by him that she wanted to commit suicide.
Qiao Lingshan's golden elixir was saved after all, and her injuries were lighter than Yun Xian's. She was able to get out of bed and walk around at noon, and came here immediately.
Everyone gathered in one room and the air was somewhat quiet.
There really isn't much to say, and those who do have something to say are usually arguing.
At this moment, Yun Xian's eyes moved slightly and he finally opened his eyes.
Huh.
There are so many people.
As soon as she opened her eyes, she wanted to speak, but her throat felt as if it had been stabbed by a vajra, and it was extremely hoarse: "Lingxiu, my throat..."
Xue Lingxiu said woodenly: "I'm on your right."
"Ah!" Yun Xian realized something was wrong: "My eyes can't see!"
"It's normal." Xue Lingxiu had thought of this a long time ago, and Li Pei had also said it. "Lack of blood isn't just a problem for the eyes. Do you feel your brain is slowing down too?"
"No." Yun Xian was puzzled: "My brain is very normal."
Everyone: “…” Oh no, she forgot she doesn’t usually use her brain!
As soon as Yun Xian got up, she struggled to get out of bed. Qiao Lingshan quickly supported her and frowned, saying, "Don't get down. You're still very weak."
"No..." Although Yun Xian couldn't see, his expression was extremely determined: "I must go outside and take a look..."
Qiao Lingshan was moved by her expression.
It turns out that you are the same.
She supported Yun Xian as they slowly walked out of the street. The news of the Eastern Realm's victory had spread throughout the four realms, and new trends had emerged in the cities. Even the swordsmiths' business was improving significantly.
Whether you can become that strong is another matter, but being handsome is a lifelong endeavor.
"Yun Xian, you did it." Qiao Lingshan pursed her lips and said with emotion: "Now, everyone knows that the Eastern Realm is not an existence that anyone can step on. There are also geniuses!"
Yun Xian stood quietly on the street, as if listening to something.
Everyone frowned.
What does she want to hear?
At this moment, a small vendor's shouting came from afar:
"A portrait of Yun Xian, the leader of the Eastern Realm! Hanging it can repel enemies, and is especially effective against the Sword Sect. It's an 80% likeness. Ten taels of silver per picture. No bargaining!"
"I want it, I want it! I'll take it all!"
"I want one too!"
"It's so expensive, can't you draw it a little cuter? It's too fierce and ferocious, it doesn't look like the character at all."
Yun Xian finally heard what he wanted to hear. A relieved smile slowly appeared on the corners of his mouth. He spread his hands and roared to the sky: "I, Yun Xian, will die without regrets--"
Before he could finish his words, Qiao Lingshan jumped up and pulled his ear: "Stop embarrassing yourself!"
Everyone: “…………”
The familiar feeling is finally back.
It's really hard to guess what this person is thinking. Really.
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