Wenren Ling rubbed his chin: "It seems that's the case. I'll go tell them that if they can't catch it, that's fine. Don't waste too much manpower."
"Mmm-hmm." Xi Xingxue nodded vigorously, her eyes filled with joy.
Wenren Ling is truly sensible; he indirectly saved the world.
Jun Da's capture means that Yin Yue is very likely to be exposed.
Yin Yue's exposure means he is highly likely to turn evil, revealing his true demonic form, and then summoning vengeful spirits.
The appearance of a vengeful ghost = the destruction of the cultivation world a hundred years later.
Just in case, Xi Xingxue made an excuse to say goodbye to Xie Jiuchuan and Wenren Ling, and prepared to run to the back mountain to find Yin Yue.
"I wonder how He Yan is doing..."
On the way, Xi Xingxue suddenly remembered his second disciple who had gone to seek revenge against the Possa Sect.
He Yan's cultivation level is the highest among the three disciples because he has been hiding his strength all these years.
Furthermore, he inherited what his ancestor left behind, and his cultivation once reached the mid-stage of the Nascent Soul realm, which was extremely extraordinary.
However, there are two experts in the Possa Sect with cultivation levels above the Nascent Soul stage. Can He Yan really defeat them?
Because this is He Yan's grudge, He Yan's inner demon, only he can resolve it himself; Xi Xingxue cannot help him.
He could only hope that He Yan's protagonist aura would protect him from any trouble.
But suddenly.
"Uncle Xi, something terrible has happened!"
A disciple's voice rang out behind her, and Xi Xingxue was stopped in her tracks.
He turned around stiffly.
A group of disciples came chasing after them carrying a stretcher. On the stretcher was a mangled, bloody mess, so horribly disfigured that it was unrecognizable as human.
Xi Xingxue: "!!!"
Xi Xingxue felt a chill run down her spine.
Could this be He Yan, whom he was comforting in his heart just a second ago?
"Uncle-Master Xi, the disciples found Senior Brother He Yan at the sect gate. He was seriously injured and barely clings to life!"
The disciple shouted so loudly that it nearly shattered Xi Xingxue's eardrums.
Well, his eardrums didn't rupture, but the shock hurt his heart.
Seeing that Xi Xingxue didn't speak, the disciples were about to say that saving lives was the priority when, in the next second, the weight in their hands suddenly lightened.
Looking down again, the person on the stretcher had disappeared along with Xi Xingxue.
Xi Xingxue brought He Yan back into the house and immediately began to treat his injuries and save him.
He Yan clearly climbed to the Taiqing Sect on his last breath.
His spiritual energy had dried up to the point that the small nascent soul within him had fallen into a coma.
Therefore, he didn't even have the spiritual energy to use the transmission talisman.
But he used his last bit of strength to climb up to the Taiqing Sect.
Xi Xingxue didn't know how he did it.
While treating his wounds, I heard him softly murmuring to himself.
"Master, please forgive me...please forgive me..."
Xi Xingxue grasped his hand: "I'm not angry with you."
Hearing the familiar voice, He Yan mustered all his strength to lift his eyelids, but he couldn't say anything. He just smiled slightly and then completely lost consciousness.
Xi Xingxue stripped off all his clothes and saw that he had not only knife wounds but also burn marks on his body.
A chill ran through me, and I gasped for breath.
What did he go through?
and.
Why hasn't news of the destruction of the Saha school arrived?
Did He Yan fail?
But if he failed, why would those people let him leave?
Xi Xingxue was puzzled, but she didn't have much time to think about it, because He Yan was really so badly injured that he was barely clinging to life.
Forget about the protagonist's halo; he's just a flesh-and-blood human being who can feel pain and laughter, and even die from severe injuries.
Having raised apprentices for several years, Xi Xingxue couldn't possibly treat them merely as emotionless tasks or objectives.
They're all smart people; if you don't give your heart, you can forget about getting a heart in return.
He did his best to heal He Yan's injuries, while all he could do was pray that Yin Yue would obey him and stay hidden in the back mountain.
finally.
As dusk fell, Wenren Ling had already come twice.
He Yan's breathing stabilized, and his wounds were protected.
Xi Xingxue wiped away her cold sweat, her body went limp and she fell backward.
Ah, being a master is so tiring.
Just as the back of his head was about to kiss the ground, a pair of strong arms pulled him into a hug.
"Master, it breaks my heart to see you like this."
Xie Jiuchuan's tone was somber.
Call him selfish or not, he knew He Yan was going to die, which is why Xi Xingxue was so anxious.
However, seeing how much his beloved master cares about others, it's impossible not to feel jealous.
Moreover, He Yan remained completely naked throughout the entire process.
His master's hands touched all over his body.
How could someone who had so disrespected their master receive all this...?
Xie Jiuchuan felt a lump in his throat from jealousy, and his heart was filled with turmoil.
But he has always been patient and forbearing, so he won't hesitate to endure a little longer.
So, as a second choice, she said softly, "I can do things like taking off your clothes and applying the medicine next time."
Xi Xingxue was really tired, so she nodded, said nothing, and closed her eyes to pretend to sleep.
Xie Jiuchuan's gaze traced his handsome features, and he couldn't help but move closer and closer to his face.
So close that with a simple lowering of her head, she could kiss her master's crimson lips.
Xie Jiuchuan's Adam's apple bobbed: "Master, karma is karmic retribution. You have taken so many advantages from me, so I want to get some back too."
Xi Xingxue opened her eyes: No, you're making being a hooligan sound so elegant and refined?
Well, Xie Jiuchuan is right, I'm a rogue too.
Go ahead and do it if you want.
Xi Xingxue looked up, leaned over and pecked the corner of his lips.
Xie Jiuchuan's pupils suddenly dilated, and he felt as if the air around him had stopped.
This chapter is not finished, please click the next page to continue reading!
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com