This is the good news they heard.
Before anyone could react, Qu Yan rushed in first, facing everyone's gazes that looked like a ghost.
He quickly determined that Shaoyao was on her last breath, and immediately took out something he had prepared for a hundred years and instantly covered Shaoyao's entire body.
Qu Shang and Qu Yan exchanged a tacit glance, then immediately called out to drive everyone out: "We have a way to save Elder Shaoyao, but no one can enter."
If someone else said this, there would definitely be people who would doubt and question it, and even ask for verification before using it.
But these are Qu Yan and Qu Shang!
Those who can stand here are not those young disciples outside who cannot recognize them.
Besides...it couldn't get any worse.
To be honest, Shaoyao's condition is beyond saving... This last breath is just the result of her unresolved obsession in her heart, and she is struggling to hold on.
Qu Yan shed tears silently, tears sliding down her cheeks and dripping onto the ground. Her heart was extremely heavy, filled with sadness and helplessness.
At the same time, she carefully sealed Shaoyao's physical condition, layer by layer, as if to freeze time at this moment.
Each seal is like a protection, trying to prevent the vitality of the peony from fading.
At this moment, the sound of several people talking was heard outside.
Their words gradually entered the ears of the two people. One of them asked anxiously: "Where are your junior sister-in-law and junior uncle?"
Another person replied, "Third Elder! It really is Junior Master and the others! They are in there rescuing Elder Shaoyao..."
Immediately afterwards, the voice of the third elder came in.
"Okay... okay, now that they're back, there's still a glimmer of hope for Shaoyao.
You guys stay here and report to me immediately if anything happens at Nantai Peak. I'll go over there and take a look."
After saying this, the third elder turned and left.
Qu Shang sensitively noticed the strangeness in the Third Elder's tone, and he felt that something seemed to be wrong.
So, he waved his hand and set up a formation to protect Qu Yan and Shaoyao, and then chased the third elder away without hesitation.
When he came to a mountain he had never been to before, he heard shocking news.
"What are you talking about! How could Chengren die? Impossible!!"
The third elder's voice of disbelief reached Qu Shang's ears.
This sudden bad news was like a sharp knife that pierced his heart.
Qu Shang's pupils constricted instantly and his steps stopped involuntarily.
He stared ahead with wide eyes in disbelief, his mind in a mess.
The eldest brother... was actually dead? How could this be possible! He couldn't accept this fact, and his heart was shrouded in great pain.
"Wuwuwu... Third Elder... Really, Master couldn't stop the invaders, so he used all his strength to forge a seal with his flesh and blood to protect us."
There was the sound of Youlin breaking down and crying, and there were also many voices familiar to Qu Shang, sobbing and crying.
Under the grief, the murderous intent and pressure could no longer be suppressed, and instantly broke out, attracting the attention of the people inside.
A group of people rushed out with vigilant looks on their faces.
When they saw Qu Shang's face, which everyone had been longing for, they didn't know whether to laugh happily or continue crying.
"Junior Master."
You Lin was crying and sobbing, and the moment he opened his mouth he looked as if he had suffered a great injustice.
Qu Shang came back to his senses instantly upon seeing this. He realized that his emotions had just fluctuated too much, and the pressure he had unintentionally emitted was almost enough to crush the disciples with lower cultivation levels.
He quickly restrained his breath and tried his best to reduce the impact on others.
Youlin cried even harder, as if she wanted to pour out all her sorrow.
Qu Shang suddenly looked up at him, as if he had made up his mind... and softly comforted him, "Okay, don't cry, I'm back."
Youlin choked, his eyes filled with pain and helplessness.
Qu Shang patted him on the shoulder gently to express his understanding and support.
People around also gathered around, their faces filled with joy and excitement.
Qu Shang felt a warmth welling up in his heart. These were all familiar faces.
He took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.
His eyes were filled with sadness and pain, but he still tried hard to force a smile.
He patted the head of his nephew, who was about the same age as him, and said, "Don't cry, little nephew, I will go and bring back the enemy's head right away."
As he spoke, there was a loud bang, and his body instantly turned into a red light that streaked across the sky.
There was only a huge pit left on the spot, which was enough to show how much effort he had used.
Just as Qu Shang's body rushed out, a blue light flashed and Qu Yan suddenly appeared in front of several people.
"Where's my brother?"
Qu Yan and Qu Shang now have a clearer telepathy.
Feeling Qu Shang's violent emotional fluctuations, even his heart aching, Qu Yan rushed over immediately.
"The sect leader was murdered, and Junior Uncle went to avenge him."
A female disciple who admired Qu Yan very much was very excited to see that Qu Yan had returned alive. She was the first to reply, but her voice was still trembling.
This is crying.
As soon as the words were spoken, a huge wave of spiritual power knocked everyone to the ground. When they looked up again, Qu Yan had disappeared.
Only then did everyone realize how hard Qu Shang had tried to restrain himself in order not to hurt them.
It's funny.
Ice and fire correspond to two extremes.
Generally speaking, the personalities of many cultivators are influenced by the attributes of their spiritual roots.
For example, those with fire spiritual roots will be more passionate and irritable, while those with ice spiritual roots will be more cold and indifferent.
But when it comes to the brother and sister Qu Yan and Qu Shang, it seems like the situation is completely reversed.
Qu Shang, who has a top-grade fire spiritual root, has long been accustomed to restraining his emotions and usually speaks little.
Qu Yan, who has top-grade ice spiritual roots, has an extremely hot temper and has difficulty controlling her violent emotions. Usually, she gives people the impression that she is easier to get along with than Qu Shang.
But no matter what, at least the two of them are absolutely in agreement at this moment.
"Anyone who injures Senior Brother Chengren will die. Anyone who kills Senior Brother Chengren will be cut into pieces!"
Qu Yan shouted this sentence like crazy.
The giant ice dragon raised its head and roared, instantly swallowing Murong Fu who was still shouting just now.
"No matter what means you have to save your life, no matter how many lives you have, you must die today!
If killing me once doesn’t kill me, I’ll kill me twice. If killing me twice doesn’t kill me, I’ll kill me three times! If killing me three times doesn’t kill me, I’ll kill me four times!”
Along with Qu Yan's roar, the vortex of spiritual power caused by the rapid rotation of the ice dragon became even more terrifying.
The strong wind caused the sea water to spin and form an extremely huge eye of the typhoon.
The originally clear sky suddenly became overcast, with lightning and thunder, and heavy rain began to fall from the sky.
All of Murong Fu's means of resistance were futile. She was trapped and torn to pieces and reassembled again and again by the giant ice dragon.
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