Half a day later, An Zhisu finally woke up.
Ling Yunpo hurriedly and carefully helped his senior sister up.
The wound on her back had already been cleaned by Ling Yunpo, and it was confirmed that there was no special energy left. He then applied medicine and bandaged it.
But perhaps because her natal sword was damaged, An Zhisu still had a sickly feeling at this moment, which was completely different from her usual gentle and heroic temperament.
It's like Xishi holding her heart, although fragile and weak, her charm is even greater than before.
Ling Yunpo stayed by the bedside, talking to his senior sister patiently and shedding tears of self-blame, which frightened Senior Sister An so much that she quickly comforted him and told him not to take it to heart.
"So at that time, it was because you needed time to activate the magic talisman?" An Zhisu showed an "I see" expression and smiled, "I was wondering why you didn't leave quickly..."
"In that case, the shattering of the Frostfall Sword did have some meaning. At least it bought us time to escape."
"Senior Sister..." Ling Yunpo was speechless and burst into tears of gratitude.
To what extent does this senior sister dote on me when she can say "the shattering of my life sword is meaningful"?
"Don't worry about me." An Zhisu continued to comfort him, "Master left me the Frost Sword before he went into seclusion. Even if I lose the Frost Sword, I still have a sword to continue using."
"Senior Sister." Ling Yunpo revealed an extremely serious look and said, "One day, I will find an eleventh-level immortal sword and make it your natal sword!"
The long-lost Kunlun Mirror reminder sounded:
[Unyielding character, synchronization value +1. ]
This is an exaggeration. You have to know that the so-called "eleventh-level immortal swords" are all recorded in ancient books. They are immortal swords that have made great names in the hands of ancient powerful people.
Junior brother, you haven’t even reached the Golden Core stage, where can you get an eleventh-rank immortal sword?
However, An Zhisu did not take it as a joke, but just said with a smile:
"Okay, then Senior Sister will be waiting for your eleventh-level immortal sword."
She stretched out her little finger and pinky-pinched it with Ling Yunpo, who was in tears and laughter.
After a short rest, An Zhisu and Ling Yunpo went out together and checked the valley.
I didn't find any demons, which was very strange.
Somewhere in the valley, the two found the exit of this world.
Walking back along the passage to the octagonal hall, Ling Yunpo was shocked to find that the valley he had just been in was actually the Xiumen area on the 72nd floor.
After continuously using the Wanli Water Vein Divine Traveling Talisman, he and his senior sister actually went all the way down to the 72nd floor... It was extremely lucky that they didn't die.
No, my future self once said, "I was going to face a fatal disaster."
In other words, this is just the result of the timeline being corrected?
In any case, now that the marrow cleansing and palace transformation has been accelerated and the main purpose of this trip has been achieved, let's leave here as soon as possible.
The octagonal hall of the Demon Locking Tower is connected to the life gate on the lower level by an opening door on the upper level. In addition, the life gates on the 1st/30th/50th floors have exits directly to the outside world.
Ling Yunpo and An Zhisu continued to enter the life gate passage. As the level they were on continued to rise, the light around them gradually became brighter.
When we reached the 50th floor, the surrounding environment suddenly changed.
I saw the walls were twisted and deformed, the eternal lamp was shattered all over the ground, and there was a large amount of blood from someone unknown, splattered almost everywhere.
The door leading to the outside world was violently torn apart from the inside by some powerful magic. Ling Yun broke through and checked it.
There are obvious signs of low-temperature frost cracking at the cut fault.
"Junior brother." An Zhisu said beside him, "Be careful when you go out."
"Yeah." Ling Yunpo nodded.
The two of them left through the broken life gate. As soon as they reached the outside world, they saw that the sky and the earth had changed color.
The sky was covered with dark clouds and lightning flashed. Countless dragons appeared and disappeared in the clouds, roaring and howling.
Another gigantic Chi dragon was coiling its body around the top of the Demon Locking Tower, pulling it hard to the side - the Demon Locking Tower made a sound as if it was overwhelmed and was about to collapse.
An Zhisu suddenly grabbed Ling Yunpo's arm, and the two of them accelerated their swords abruptly, avoiding the bloody mouth that was attacking from below.
The two men fled frantically in the valley, only to see the dragon chasing them relentlessly, continuously spitting out large numbers of icy blades, forcing the two men to change direction to avoid it.
Suddenly, a sword light came out, pierced through the dragon's head and nailed it to the rock wall next to it.
"Greetings, Master Yujing." Ling Yunpo saw who was coming and bowed quickly.
The headmaster of Yujing, who was wearing a seven-star Taoist robe, pressed down the sword light from the air and glanced at him indifferently.
This one glance gave Ling Yunpo the illusion that he was seen through from inside out, almost exactly like Qiu Changtian in front of Master Ziwei.
Fortunately, the headmaster of the Shangqing Sect of Mount Shu did not seem to intend to waste time on the two of them. He quickly retracted his gaze and said indifferently:
"All disciples gather at the Golden Summit of Mount Emei for shelter. You should also go there as soon as possible."
"Understood!" Ling Yunpo immediately pulled An Zhisu away.
The two did not dare to fly too high and could only fly close to the ground following the sword light.
A team of Jindan Zhenren flew over their heads with swords in their hands, looking murderous.
Ling Yunpo narrowed his eyes and saw a large flash of magnificent light in the distance, which seemed to be the aftermath of the battle between the Shushan Sword Immortal and the dragon.
There is no doubt that only cultivators at least in the Jindan realm are qualified to be involved in the war now taking place over Shushan.
As for myself and my senior sister...it's better for us to leave quietly.
An Zhisu tried his best to control the cold sword light, but its speed was obviously much slower than the original Frost Sword. The sequelae of the destruction of his natal sword became more serious.
Ling Yunpo had no choice but to keep pace with her, then he took her arm, held her palm, put his fingertips on the acupuncture points, and injected his own powerful true energy into it.
Fortunately, I have secretly spent thirty years in the Cloud Sea Realm to improve my cultivation level, and now I have the true energy to support my senior sister.
An Zhisu struggled slightly, seeming a little embarrassed, but in the end she was unable to break free.
Feeling Ling Yunpo's true energy flowing down her arm and slowly injected into the qi sea below her lower abdomen made her feel an indescribable sense of shame.
Considering that he was indeed weak now and the situation around him was critical, An Zhisu simply stopped struggling and let his junior brother drag him away.
The two finally arrived at the Golden Summit of Emei Mountain, and saw that a vast light curtain had been drawn by the Xuan Guang Ruler here, and the entire peak was protected by a colorless light shield.
Various attacks came from time to time, creating large ripples on the light shield.
Pulling the senior sister to the edge, someone soon noticed the two Shushan disciples here. They opened a small hole in the shield of the Xuanguang ruler and let the two people in.
As soon as he entered the light curtain, Ling Yunpo saw Master Jinghua coming with sword light under his feet, and said angrily:
"You two came at the perfect time! Tell me, where is Su Jian?"
Lingyunpo: ???
He immediately showed a black question mark face.