When Lin Wannian and his companions arrived, the surrounding trees were broken in half and a burnt smell filled the air.
At the same time, they also saw Li Shu kneeling on the ground and Zhang Tianjing lying on the ground.
"Li Shu! How are you?" Su Xingran and Tang Yenan hurried over to check on them.
Li Shu came back to his senses after being struck by lightning: "Luckily you guys are here..."
As soon as he finished speaking, he fainted.
Lin Wannian looked down at the snowflakes under his feet, then looked at the surrounding trees and the ferocious beasts that were killed by lightning.
"Does this snow have no effect on you?" Yu Sang walked up and asked.
Lin Wannian crushed the snowflakes on the ground: "Well. Find those people as soon as possible, otherwise you will just have to waste time here."
After taking the pill, Li Shu and Zhang Tianjing woke up. They looked dazed for a while before telling what happened to them after they disappeared.
"There are many ferocious beasts here, and we can never kill them all. Just after we used up our own magic weapons, more ferocious beasts came, so I used the thunder talisman that Lao Lin had used before." Li Shu said here, feeling inexplicably fortunate.
Luckily it didn't sell.
Upon hearing this, Yu Sang thought of the talisman that Lin Wannian left for him, but when he looked at Lin Wannian, the other party had a calm expression, and it was obvious that he was not surprised by his ability, which made him feel confused.
How strong was Lin in his later years?
Yu Sang remembered that when Lin Lonian was still a seed, he was able to bring him into the peach monster's sea of consciousness. What it saw was no longer something an ordinary seed could do. It seemed to have said that it had not sprouted for two hundred years and even called itself the young master.
If he is so strong, what is his purpose in coming to Xingyuan Sect?
This thought popped up in Yu Sang's mind, and when he looked at Lin Wannian, his eyes were full of inquiries.
"Okay, since we can find your location through lightning, other people can see it too. Let's wait here for a while." Lin Wannian said.
Su Xingran and the others had no objection.
So the six of them found some dry firewood nearby, lit a bonfire, and sat around it waiting for others to come.
“Senior Brother!”
Liu Yu and Yu Xie were the first to find them.
There was a lot of blood on their clothes, and they walked over supporting each other.
"When Yu Qi and I were looking for you, we saw thunder and lightning in the northern sky, so we came here. We didn't expect it was really you." Liu Yu said with a look of relief. He looked at Yu Sang with affection in his eyes.
Anyone present who was not blind could see that the son of the sect leader clearly had other intentions towards Yu Sang.
Yu Sang handed him the pill and said coldly, "Take the pill first."
"Oh." Liu Yu took it and gave one to Yu Xie next to him.
After a while, the other people also came over.
"Junior brothers and sisters."
"Finally found you."
The monks from the Tianzi class came.
Although most people were injured, they were lucky to still be together.
The thirteen people planned to rest first and find a way out during the day.
Just as they were warming themselves around the campfire, snow began to fall again above the forest. The soft snowflakes hit their faces, making them feel itchy.
Lin Wannian took out an oil-paper umbrella from his storage bag, found a talisman and stuck it inside, reminding them: "Pay attention to the snow."
"This snow can weaken people's cultivation." Su Xingran remembered the fear she and Tang Yenan had in the snow when their spiritual energy was sucked away, and hurriedly took out an oil-paper umbrella.
With their spiritual power suppressed, they could not gather their spiritual power to avoid the attack. Seeing that Lin Wannian and the others each had an umbrella, they asked curiously, "Why do you always carry an umbrella?"
"I bought this umbrella because I thought it looked nice when I went out for fun," Su Xingran explained.
"Oh, I didn't buy an umbrella. Can I go with you?" Liu Ziqin asked Su Xingran.
"sure."
Yu Sang was sitting next to Lin Wannian. He was twisting the falling snow. At this time, a shadow came over here, and the snow that had hit his clothes disappeared. He raised his head and looked at the silver-haired boy who was holding an umbrella for him. His lips moved slightly: "Thank you."
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