C190 Departure

Zuoqiu Han looked at the somewhat hysterical senior brother with sympathy and sighed helplessly. He gently held Chunyu Qiang's hand and let it go, saying in a low voice, "Senior brother, this is real. Currently, not a single disciple of the Herba Fang Sect Branch had survived. After receiving the message from Gao Gui, Martial Nephew immediately stopped all of the disciples above the Spirit Separating Stage from going forward to save them. Unfortunately, by the time they reached there, the people from the Ganlang Sect had already left. "

As if he had been shocked by the cruel news, Chunyu Qiang fell down and sat on the praying mat, his eyes looking at the dancing osmanthus tree on the lakeside of the sect as he muttered, "How is this possible? How could this be? Shouldn't Tianqian Sect and Ganlang Sect continue to attack the Weapons Sect? Yi Yan had already been severely injured and lost the ability to fight, so the headless Weapons Sect was definitely not their match. Why did they leave their Weapons Sect untouched but chose to attack our Herba Fang Sect branch?

< p > Could it be that my previous analysis was all wrong? It's my fault, it's my fault that I harmed the thousands of disciples on my planet. "

The absent-minded Chunyu Qiang did not realise that, when he had thought about that, the previously smooth circulation of the Rogue Immortal power in his body had suddenly started to fluctuate, and that the undulations were getting more and more intense, gradually showing signs of going berserk.

At this time, Chunyu Qiang's inner demon was already born, and he was already on the verge of going berserk. If he was not stopped, it wouldn't take more than half a moment before his soul, which had completely lost all reason, exploded and he died!

Fortunately, Chunyu Qiang was not alone here. Beside him was the Five Calamity Loose Immortal Zuoqiu Han, whose cultivation was slightly inferior to his.

Seeing that his senior had fallen into his own inner demons, and that the undulations of the Rogue Immortal power was getting more and more intense, George Han no longer had the time to comfort him. He took a step forward and placed his palms on the Chunyu Qiang's dantian and chest, and a majestic and vast amount of Rogue Immortal power surged out of his hands, continuously entering Chunyu Qiang's body, forcefully suppressing the power of the riot.

Fortunately, at this time, Chunyu Qiang had completely lost control of the energy in his body. At the same time, his resistance towards the outside intruding energy also fell to the bottom.

Otherwise, with Zuoqiu Han's cultivation, even if he was able to transfer the Immortal energy into his body, it would take a lot of effort.

An hour had passed. Under Zuoqiu Han's suppression with all his strength, the scattered immortal energy in Chunyu Qiang's body finally calmed down and was slowly guided by Zuoqiu Han back into his Dantian. Chunyu Qiang's Nascent Infant also had a sinister look on his face as he sat down in a cross-legged position in her Dantian.

Zuoqiu Han let out a long sigh as he withdrew his hands from Chunyu Qiang's body. He then raised his arms to wipe the sweat on his forehead.

Without thinking, he raised his head and realized that his Senior Brother's gaze had returned back to him. Although he was still a little dazed and lifeless, it was no longer the deathly grey color that made people's hearts beat uncontrollably, nor any color of life. The overjoyed Zuoqiu Han grabbed onto Chunyu Qiang's arm and held tightly, and his voice could not help but tremble a little: "Senior Brother, you're finally better, just now you scared me to death!"

After being awakened by Zuoqiu Han's forceful shaking of his arm, Chunyu Qiang's eyes finally started to focus slowly, recovering a bit of their focus.

Chunyu Qiang fixedly looked at his Junior Brother with an extremely complicated gaze. He looked at him with guilt, regret, gratitude, and helplessness. He was baffled for a long while and then didn't speak for a long time.

Finally, when Zuoqiu Han's body felt uncomfortable from his gaze and he unconsciously twisted his body, Chunyu Qiang spoke in a low voice but her voice was still as empty as before: "Why?"

< p > "Hm?" "Why what?"

Zuoqiu Han was startled by his senior brother's question, and obviously did not understand what he meant.

< p > "Why did you save me?" Isn't it better for me to die like this? "

Chunyu Qiang's voice trembled a bit that a cultivator should never have.

< p > "Hey!"

Zuoqiu Han waved his big hands, and said as if it was a matter of course: "Because you are my senior brother! I still need to rely on you to protect me, you can without me in Herba Fang Sect, but you can't without Senior Brother! "

What Zuoqiu Han had said made sense to him, but to Chunyu Qiang, it was a completely different feeling.

Chunyu Qiang, who had always been unyielding and had always carried the future livelihood of his Herba Fang Sect's thousands of disciples suddenly started crying soundlessly. Bean-sized tears fell onto the ground and shattered into pieces, splashing into small puddles of water.

Zuoqiu Han panicked. He had followed his senior brother Chunyu Qiang for thousands of years, and this senior brother of his was always strong and steady, always remaining calm and composed no matter how difficult the situation he faced. He had never seen his senior brother lose his composure, let alone cry.

Just as Zuoqiu Han was about to wipe away the tears on his Senior Brother's face, he felt that it was inappropriate. He stomped his feet fiercely and asked anxiously, "Senior Brother, what's wrong? Say it! "

Chunyu Qiang had obviously lost control of his emotions to the extreme, as he allowed the tears on his face to slide down, and weakly sat on the praying mat as he said quietly: "But, because of my misjudgement, it caused the death of over a thousand disciples of the Suixing Branch Division, they are all the future hope and hope of Herba Fang Sect! Don't you hate me? "

After speaking, Chunyu Qiang's eyes were fixed on George Han. He pondered for a moment, then raised his head and stared into Chunyu Qiang's eyes. I really don't hate him! Senior Brother, we've been together for thousands of years. You know that I don't have much brains, and I'm not good at talking either. But on this matter, I don't think it's your fault! Previously, your analysis with Junior Disciple Gui was very reasonable, and it was also the most likely direction for things to develop. The reason why we chose not to participate in the battles between the Armored Sect and the Quanlang Sect was also because of the sect's interests. At that time, I agreed with him. If we are to say that we are responsible, it should also be the responsibility of the three of us. Moreover, what we should be considering right now is not how to confess our mistakes, but how to avenge our fallen disciples! Senior Brother, do you think so?

Avenge our fallen disciples?

After repeating that sentence in a low voice, Chunyu Qiang's eyes gradually lit up. "That's right! Junior Brother, you're right! We have to avenge them! "

The tears on Chunyu Qiang's face had already disappeared, and he had returned to his usual calm self. "We can't stay out of this anymore, and although we don't know why Ganlang Sect suddenly attacked us, it probably has something to do with Weapon Pavilion. However, we've already put our own heart into this matter, so we can't blame them. Junior Brother, go to the Weapons Sect right now and bring two Sesame Pellets to Spiritual Master Yi Yan … "

Before Chunyu Qiang could finish his words, he was interrupted. Zuoqiu Han gaped in shock, as if he couldn't believe his own ears, and asked stutteringly: "Senior, Senior Brother, are you talking about the Sesame Pellet? Or two? That is a top grade healing pellet left behind by our seniors. Compared to the Death Pellet, we are only half a step away from obtaining it. We only have less than ten of our Herba Fang Sect left! "

Chunyu Qiang nodded heavily, and said with determination: "That's right, just two Sesame Pellets! After you met Spiritual Master Yi Yan, tell him that we didn't know about the battle between them and Ganlang Sect before, and that now, Ganlang Sect is brazenly attacking both of us at the same time, inviting him to join hands with us. This time, I want to make my Ganlang Sect completely disappear from my Cultivation Realm! To pay tribute to the thousands of vengeful spirits who died in the hands of my Herba Fang Sect on Bei Sian planet! "

When he said his last sentence, Chunyu Qiang's face was ferocious, filled with dense killing intent. Even when Zuoqiu Han saw this, his heart couldn't help but shiver and he shivered.

After sending Zuoqiu Han off with a light smile, Yi Yan returned to the Lingxiao Hall to sit down once again. The smile on his face showed that he was currently in an extremely good mood.

After sweeping a glance at Xiao Se, Lei Ke, Sang Yiting, the five disciples and their parents, Yi Yan chuckled and asked: "Regarding the purpose of Zuoqiu Han's visit, what do you guys think?"

It could be said that the current situation was completely within everyone's expectations. They were in a very good mood due to having the initiative.

After pondering for a moment, Xiao Se was the first to speak: "Brother, in my opinion, Herba Fang Sect has no good intentions! Before, when you and the five Martial Nephew s were attacked by Ganlang Sect, they pretended to be deaf and dumb, pretending to be unaware. But now, after the Herba Fang Sect was destroyed by Ganlang Sect, they immediately looked for us to join hands, this is obviously still using us as a gun! Brother, you better not be tricked by them! "

Ouyang Qian, who was at the side, had long since seen that Herba Fang Sect was in a bad mood. Although she knew that her son wasn't injured and was only pretending to be fake, she still kept it in her heart.

Seeing that Xiao Se was against joining forces with the Herba Fang Sect, Ouyang Qian immediately agreed: "Right, right, Elder Xiao is right! The people from Herba Fang Sect are too bad, we can't be tricked by them! Yan'Er, you might as well just reject them! "

Yi Yan's gaze swept across everyone's faces. Although Lei Ke and the other Yi family members did not speak, their expressions clearly expressed the same thoughts as Xiao Se and Ouyang Qian.

As for the disciples, they seemed to have their own opinions and were eager to give it a try.

It was just that, due to Xiao Se and Ouyang Qian's stats being too heavy, they did not dare to retort directly.

Yi Yan looked at the few disciples who were hesitating to speak, and couldn't help but smile slightly. "If you guys have any opinions, why not tell us about them? We're only talking about it now, so it doesn't matter if we're wrong. "

Hearing his master's words, Shangguan Hong's face brightened up as he jumped out. Just as he was about to speak, he was interrupted by Eldest Brother.

After experiencing so many years of training, Xie Yunlei, who had become increasingly calm, suddenly became very excited. He took a step forward and kneeled in front of Yi Yan, and said in a low and determined voice, "900 years ago, my disciple's family was chased by a villain from the Chun Lang Sect. It was you, Master, who saved my disciple's life. Master Xie Yun Lei didn't give up. He didn't take disciples in because they were stupid, and he also passed down a few top-notch techniques to them, treating them as if they were his own. Master's kindness is as great as a mountain. It is all because of Master that I have been able to achieve what I have achieved today. It was just that the parents of the disciple had been harmed by the son of a thief from the Ju Lang Sect, so this grudge was irreconcilable! Disciple has the guts to request master to show us the right to fight, so we can only seek revenge on behalf of our parents! I hope Master can grant my wish!

Xie Yunlei sobbed as he continuously kowtowed. His forehead, which did not have the protection of the Genuine Elemental Energy, heavily smashed onto the hard ground, leaving behind a wave of scattered blood and a dull thud.

Shangguan Hong, who was about to speak, was stunned by Eldest Senior Brother's actions and stood blankly on the spot. She didn't step forward to speak, nor did she return to her seat.

She suddenly realised, other than the fact that his cultivation was higher than her, his smithing skills were better than her, and his thinking was more thoughtful and experienced than her, Eldest Brother had many things on him that she did not understand.

Ling Xiao Hall fell into silence, completely silent. One could hear the sound of a pin dropping. Only Xie Yunlei's low wails and the muffled sound of his forehead hitting the floor echoed in the hall.

No one spoke anymore. Their gazes were fixed on the expressionless Yi Yan who was sitting up straight, and then, Xie Yunlei who was watching him kowtow in a mechanical manner, quietly waited for Yi Yan to make his final decision. Yi Yan …

At this time, Yi Yan's heart was also filled with indescribably complex emotions.

He knew that this hatred and hatred that had been buried within Xie Yunlei's heart for nine hundred years, had been in silence for nine hundred years, had also been brewing for nine hundred years, and had already become an inseparable part of Xie Yunlei's feelings.

Today, it finally exploded.

After calmly staring at Xie Yunlei for a long time, the corner of Yi Yan's mouth suddenly split into a smile.

Like snow melting in the face of ice, when they saw the smile on Yi Yan's face, everyone couldn't help but exhale deeply. They knew that there was finally going to be a result.

Immortal Awareness spread out, supporting Xie Yunlei's body. Yi Yan's voice echoed throughout the entire Lingxiao Hall, "Yunlei, let's put aside the business of the Armor Pavilion. Gather all the disciples that are above the stage of the Acupoint Charging Sect and return to the sect." We don't need to worry about the powers surrounding the Archaic Divine Spirit Sect. We believe that the Pure Yu Qiang will be very considerate.

After he finished speaking, Yi Yan did not wait for the ecstatic Xie Yunlei to continue speaking. He turned around, grabbed Sang Yiting's jade hands, and teleported out of the Lingxiao Hall.

At the same time, he sighed in his heart: "Idiot, if you treat me as your teacher, then I will treat you as my son as well."

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