In the Purgatory of Death, the originally delicate and precious geniuses were so tired that they no longer cared about their image. They collapsed to the ground, looking a little haggard and tired.
"The army of corpses has fallen. When can we get out?"
"It's hard to say."
The geniuses were suddenly both happy and sad. They were happy that the army of corpses had fallen, but they were sad that they had no way to escape from this purgatory of death.
At this time, Feng Xinglan and others looked at each other, and then walked towards Yun Zheng.
Yu Qiu frowned and said, "Something's not right."
"Indeed, we still need to be cautious and vigilant." Zhongli Wuyuan nodded in agreement.
"I'm afraid it will happen again." Yun Zheng sighed helplessly.
Mo Jing, Mu Yin and Feng Xinglan were all confused. They had no idea what Yun Zheng and the others were talking about.
Mo Jing frowned and asked with a puzzled look on his face.
"No, what did you just mean?"
Yun Zheng laughed and replied, "We may have to fight a protracted battle, so let's recover our physical and spiritual strength first."
Feng Xinglan was stunned when he heard the words "protracted war", then stretched out a hand in the direction of Yun Zheng.
Yun Zheng looked up at him in confusion.
Feng Xinglan said seriously, "Drinking spiritual wine can help you recover your spiritual power faster. Please give me some spiritual wine."
Friends of Fengyun: "..."
"Here, for you." Yun Zheng's lips showed a hint of helplessness and indulgence. She took out a jar of spirit wine from the storage space and handed it to Feng Xinglan.
Mu Yin watched eagerly as the jar of spirit wine fell into Feng Xinglan's hands, and then said excitedly:
"I want to drink too!"
Mo Jing immediately raised his hand, "Add me in."
Yu Qiu raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Drinking after the battle is the most pleasant thing."
"I'd also like to have a couple of drinks." Nangong Qingqing smiled.
"I want to change the taste." Yan Chen stared at the jar of spirit wine with a little desire in his eyes, and his Adam's apple slid.
He really took too many pills just now.
"..." Feng Xinglan swept past their wolf-like and tiger-like gazes, slowly lowered his eyes to look at the wine jar in his hand, and silently hid it in his arms.
Yun Zheng shook her head with a smile and handed another jar of spirit wine to Yu Qiu.
"You guys drink first."
"Zheng Zheng, don't you want to drink?" Nangong Qingqing looked at her in surprise when she heard that.
"I'm going to go check on Bai Lianye first and see if I can get any useful information out of him."
Fengyun's companions said, "He is full of tricks. We will go with you."
Yun Zheng heard this and did not refuse.
When the eight of them returned to their original position, the other geniuses were also relaxing.
Xie Lin, Lou Junche and Ji Ci all sat down on the ground.
Ji Ci was using the power of light element to heal the wounds of Xie Lin and the other man. A faint white light was lingering on his fingertips, and wherever the white light fell, the wounds were slowly healing.
Although Xie Lin was sitting, his eyes followed the red figure. He looked solemn, with a hint of inquiry in his eyes.
At this time, Lou Junche said, "I heard that the young master of the Di family came from Dongzhou. Then why does she have so many talented companions around her? They seem to have such a good understanding with each other."
Ji Ci suddenly paused, he looked over, and saw the girl in red talking and laughing with the person next to her, her brows filled with sincere joy.
He lowered his eyes, his tone slightly dejected, "Yeah..." Who are they?
Suddenly, a hoarse voice came from the left, "They were originally disciples of my Shengtian Island, and they also came from that barren Dongzhou!"
Xie Lin and the other two looked in the direction of the sound and saw a group of young disciples dressed in the uniforms of the Holy Heaven Island sect sitting tiredly on the left.
The person who just spoke was the leader of Shengtian Island. He had an ordinary appearance and a few new bloodstains on his face.
Wei Jiumu? !
Lou Junche's eyes flickered, and he said with sudden realization, "So he's a disciple from your Shengtian Island."
Wei Jiumu sneered, "They have already betrayed Shengtian Island and are not worthy of being its disciples."
"Brother, they didn't betray me." The beautiful woman Jiang Yuning frowned when she heard this, and she argued in a low voice.
When the other disciples of Shengtian Island heard this, some agreed, while others hesitated to speak.
In the end, few people refuted Wei Jiumu's words.
Wei Jiumu glared at Jiang Ningyu warningly, his tone stern, "Talk less."
Jiang Ningyu lowered her eyes.
At this moment, Xuanyuan Xuan's voice was heard, "I think that these few people would not betray the sect."
"Xuanyuan Xuan, how can you, an outsider, know about our Shengtian Island?" Wei Jiumu said coldly.
Xuanyuan Xuan sneered and did not answer him.
Wei Jiumu's face suddenly turned gloomy.
At this moment, a man with bronze skin and short curly hair who was sitting on the ground to rest, leaned forward and sniffed hard. He seemed to smell something and closed his eyes in fascination.
A few seconds later, Bei Mingfeng suddenly opened his eyes and looked around hurriedly.
"Who brought the spirit wine? It smells so good!"
As soon as these words were spoken, all the geniuses sniffed the air.
It really adds a touch of sweetness.
It seems to be fruit wine.
Following the source of the smell, they saw several figures sitting on small benches in the distance with their backs to them. At this time, a young man in black clothes raised his glass and drank while glancing in their direction.
The next moment, the boy was stunned for a moment, then he laughed heartily and raised his glass in their direction.
It seems like he is respecting them.
The geniuses: "..." They felt like beating someone up.
Bei Mingfeng couldn't help but stand up and limped towards the Fengyun team.
"Young Master, where are you going..." The disciples of Bei Ming family were confused.
He ran over and immediately bowed to the Fengyun team, saying with a smile, "My fellow Daoists, I just smelled the aroma of your wine, so I came here specifically to ask for a glass of spiritual wine to warm my stomach."
Mo Jing stood up suddenly and immediately leaned over to pour a glass of wine.
"Come on, brother, I'll pour you a drink. After you finish drinking, you can go back and rest up and prepare for the next battle."
As he handed it to Bei Mingfeng, he generously put his arm around his shoulders and led him towards the direction of the geniuses.
"What's your name?"
Bei Ming Feng was momentarily startled by his enthusiasm, then he came to his senses and laughed, "My name is Bei Ming Feng, and I'm the young master of the Bei Ming family!"
Mo Jing said with a smile: "After drinking this glass of wine, we can be considered to have known each other."
Bei Ming Feng nodded repeatedly, smiling broadly as he said, "That's right, that's right."
Yun Zheng and others watched Mo Jing send Bei Mingfeng back all the way, and almost couldn't help laughing out loud.
Yu Qiu curled his lips and said, "Mo Jing is worried that others will stay here for too long and won't have enough spiritual wine to drink."
"The spiritual wine made by A Zheng is indeed addictive after just one drink." Mu Yin said with a smile.
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