Chapter 48 Ye Zhao is not dead
Ye Zhao stared at his dry yet strong hands, and took them solemnly with both hands.
"Ye Zhao thanks you, Senior."
When Xuanji Sanren saw Ye Zhao take the storage bag, he sighed with relief and turned to look at the thunderclouds and halo in the sky that had not yet dissipated, as if he saw the light of the great road that he had been pursuing all his life.
He slowly faced the outside of the mountain top. The last trace of spiritual energy in his body dissipated, and his body gradually became transparent, eventually turning into a stream of white light, which dissipated in mid-air, like a long-burning lamp extinguished in the morning light.
The wind suddenly stopped.
The next moment after the light fell, the entire mountain suddenly shook violently!
The ground cracked, rocks collapsed, and a deafening rumbling sound came from the foot of the mountain to the top!
Yu Canglan and the others stood up in shock: "What's going on?!"
At the same time, the monks at the foot of the mountain also noticed something was wrong. The little boy flew up into the air and flew to the top of the mountainside, shouting:
"Everyone evacuate this mountain immediately!"
But none of the monks in the dense group at the foot of the mountain left.
"We won't leave!" someone roared. "We're willing to be buried at the foot of this mountain!"
"This place is simply a paradise on earth, hiding countless opportunities. How can we give up just like that!"
Countless monks shouted in unison, causing the mountains and forests to echo.
The little boy opened his mouth to persuade her, but the whole mountain suddenly sank!
After a while of tumbling, the entire mountain slowly sank into the earth, and then the earth also sank into the shimmering lake water.
The world was in chaos and everything returned to silence.
Only an isolated island stands alone above the lake.
Ye Zhao stood in the wind with a solemn expression.
She looked down at the storage bag in her hand, then looked in the direction where the mountain disappeared. She raised her hand and waved it casually, and a plain white stone tablet appeared on the edge of the floating island.
Ye Zhao leaned forward and kowtowed. She bowed once, twice, and three times.
"Ye Zhao thanks Senior for the inheritance!"
Outside the secret realm.
The top leaders of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect have gathered near the exit of the first ladder.
Xie Youran stood at the front, surrounded by several peak masters, but they focused almost all their attention on Ye Wange.
The Feixiao Peak Master sighed, "Alas, those disciples from Qingyue Peak refused to listen to my advice and insisted on following Ye Zhao. Now, look what happened. The ladder has collapsed, and I'm afraid they're all buried."
"Yes, he was too young after all. His cultivation was low, yet he still had high aspirations... This fate should serve as a warning to other disciples."
"It's Master Ye Feng, who has achieved a breakthrough to the Nascent Soul stage this time. He will definitely be the pillar of the sect in the future. Speaking of which, Master Ye Feng and the one from Qingyue Peak are from the same clan. The difference is truly like a firefly and the bright moon."
Several peak masters praised Ye Wange and disdained Ye Zhao. The Feixiao Peak Master even pointed out sarcastically, "If Ye Zhao hadn't insisted on bringing people up, those disciples wouldn't have gotten into trouble at all."
Xie Youran nodded solemnly, and there was a hint of sadness in his eyes as he looked towards the secret realm.
What a sin...
However,
"boom--!!"
A roar came from the end of the seventh ladder, shaking the heaven and earth!
Everyone looked over alertly, and saw that as the spiritual light surged, the space seemed to be torn apart, and a bright spiritual light slanted down from the end of the ladder, and then a familiar figure slowly walked out from the light.
She was dressed in a snow-green robe, her hair was as black as ink, her face was cold and beautiful, and her body was surrounded by surging vital energy, as if mountains and rivers were in her arms. She had already reached the Nascent Soul stage!
yes……
Ye Zhao!
"How is that possible!"
The corners of Feixiao Peak's mouth twitched, and he exclaimed in shock.
"Ye Zhao is still alive???"
Several figures walked out from behind Ye Zhao one after another.
Among the people present, there were many who could recognize these people.
"Lin Qingxuan is not dead either. I thought she would die in there with Ye Zhao."
"Wait, that's... Yu Canglan!"
"Why did he come out?"
"And Luo Yinsheng and Song Shiyu, they're not dead yet?!"
Yu Canglan is recognized as one of the strongest sword cultivators among the younger generation in the current cultivation world, Luo Yinsheng is a saint from a famous family, and Song Shiyu is also the head of Qinghong Mountain, who is known for his low profile.
These people who were rumored to have died long ago, not only appeared safely at this time, but also bowed to Ye Zhao in public. Judging from their expressions, they seemed to have great respect for Ye Zhao.
The peak masters and surrounding disciples were so shocked that they were speechless.
…
Yu Canglan and others exchanged incense with Ye Zhao in turn, and agreed with Ye Zhao that if he had any trouble, he could light the incense and ask them for help.
Although Ye Zhao's strength was still not enough in front of them, after seeing Ye Zhao comprehending the great Dao in the secret realm with their own eyes, they had no doubt about Ye Zhao's future achievements.
Perhaps it won’t be long before Ye Zhao can fight alongside them, and then leave them far behind.
So now is the best time for them to make friends with Ye Zhao.
After the three of them left, Lin Qingxuan, who was standing at the end trembling with fear, came over. She pulled Ye Zhao aside and asked in a low voice, "How did you get to know these monsters?"
Ye Zhao coughed and said, "It's just... I discussed it with them for a while on the top of the mountain."
"Oh..." Lin Qingxuan didn't dwell on it too much and began to feel annoyed again. "Why did the mountain collapse out of nowhere? So many pills sank to the bottom of the lake. What a pity."
"It would be great if I could practice in there all the time."
"Yu Canglan broke through from the Half-Step Divine Transformation Realm to the Divine Transformation Realm in just three hundred years. If I can cultivate in there for a few more decades, I will definitely be able to break through as well..."
Ye Zhao touched the storage bag in her sleeve and suddenly felt a little guilty. There were many high-level pills in it, but she couldn't take them out at this time. If she attracted other people's attention, they would definitely be snatched away.
She comforted Chen Yuan a few more words, and then each of them led their disciples towards the exit of the secret realm.
"...You, have made a breakthrough?" Xie Youran said in surprise as he looked at Ye Zhao walking towards him.
Ye Zhao nodded: "I was lucky enough to gain enlightenment."
The leader of Feixiao Peak wanted to speak, but he couldn't utter a word. He remembered what he had just said.
Ye Zhao is brave but not wise, so he is not worthy of being the leader of a peak?
Now it seems that not only are the disciples of Qingyue Peak unharmed, but several geniuses have also returned with them. Ye Zhao himself has even broken through to the Nascent Soul stage and is about to catch up with him!
Ye Wange was even more jealous.
She had clearly broken through to the Nascent Soul stage, and the Sect Master had promised to let her take over Qingyue Peak, but Ye Zhao refused to die peacefully and insisted on coming out alive to fight against her!
It would have been fine if he had come out alive, but he actually made the same breakthrough as her.
Yuanying, Yuanying, why is Ye Zhao also a Yuanying!
Why!
Why!
She was so mad! She was so mad!
Behind Ye Wange, Pei Yan and Shen Yubai, who had been trained into puppets, also shed tears.
Unfortunately, they couldn't speak and could only stare at Ye Zhao, hoping that she could see the clues and save their lives.
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