Chapter 241

"call the soul and return to your hometown." Zeng Yushu also said in silence. Looking around, all the brothers were extremely silent.

Fortunately, several familiar people are still busy. Chen Beichen, whose leg is broken, and Wei Guyun, whose waist is stained with blood, are together with everyone to gather their dead classmates in a hurry.

The spirit liquid recovered a little, and the strength returned to him. He walked a few feet forward and came to Chen Beichen. He cried in a low voice, "are you OK, younger martial brother?"

Since Chen Beichen short legs, he is still the first time to see, when one day heard this news, at the beginning is very regretful.

The younger martial brother who practiced together from childhood to adulthood has now become this kind of person. He can't help but feel sad. On the one hand, he blames himself for not taking good care of himself, while secretly hating the Zerg disaster.

But the war of survival, the war of race, even life will be lost at any time. What is the point of breaking legs and hands?

I just dare not face Chen Beichen all the time, but now, I still have to face it.

Chen Beichen has long seen elder martial brother Zeng, who had been taking care of them. Now he is a man who stands up to heaven and is famous all over the world.

His wisdom and strategy are unparalleled, and his later accomplishments are well-known both in the door and in the realm of cultivating immortals.

I thought I would be excited to run forward immediately after seeing it, either complaining or reminiscing about the past, but when I saw it, I couldn't imagine that it would be such a state now.

His heart told him that he didn't want to get close to Zeng Yushu.

What the hell is this? Dare not face it? Or feel that the gap is too big, whether it is the gap between cultivation and status.

Or is it something hidden in your heart?

"Zeng, senior brother Zeng, younger martial brother, I, not bad." Want to try to pretend calm, but can not control their own Weigu cloud ran over, do not wait for Chen Beichen to speak, then take the lead to say.

Zeng Yushu looked at Chen Beichen, whose face had changed a little, and sighed in secret, "younger martial brother Chen, but blame me?"

He nodded to Wei Gu Yun and noticed that the injury on his waist was not serious, so he said to Chen Beichen again.

"Elder martial brother Zeng's words are heavy. How dare you blame elder martial brother?"

Chen Beichen had to answer at this time, but the plainness of the words could be heard by Wei Gu Yun. Wei Gu Yun looked at him with a very surprised look.

Zeng Yushu's heart was cold, and his eyes were fixed on Chen Beichen. As a great monk in his later period, he was not so nervous when facing the first-class later Zerg, but now he is so nervous that his fists are tight.

He wanted to see whether Chen Beichen's statement was true or not.

Chen Beichen did not dare to look up at Zeng Yushu, nor dare to stay for another moment. He just took Wei Guyun's hand, bypassed Zeng Yushu, and left with one leg and one jump.

As he passed by, Chen Beichen's voice rang out: "elder martial brother Zeng is a famous person today. There is no need to delay our future because of us. Younger martial brother Wei and I will take care of ourselves and dare not let elder martial brother worry."

Zeng Yushu's whole body was shocked, his mind was dizzy, and his eyes were instantly moist. Although I don't know why Chen Beichen said this, it was far more painful than the scream of the Zerg just now.

He did not dare to turn around, did not dare to look back, and did not dare to look at the crooked back. He knew that the two brothers, who had been practicing together since childhood, would never come back again.

Is cultivation important or brother important?

It's no wonder that elder martial brother is always so indifferent. All of these are due to the way of cultivating immortals. If you don't advance, you will retreat.

If we advance together, as if we were the same as our elder martial brother, we would not be too far apart. We would not leave each other behind, and we would not be indifferent to our friendship.

No wonder the elder martial brother has been taking himself, breaking through one shackle after another, just to make himself follow his steps.

But I have no ability to take Chen Beichen and his two people, leading to the gap is too large, each has its own way of cultivation, each has its own discomfort.

So why?

Slowly relax the clenched fists, the blood color will quickly fill the white with green joints, and one hand will be restored to its original state.

It would be nice if the relationship with the elder martial brother could be as good as the joints of both hands. After the tension, it would be better to recover quickly.

When he used the skill a little, the moist in his eyes disappeared, and his eyes recovered from the pain.

Light eyes, without a trace of emotion.

"Everyone wait, immediately sit in situ to adjust breath, after a cup of tea, all return." There was a roar in the sky. He looked up and saw that Yan Changkong was looking down from the sky and roared.

Immediately, on the face one joy, the body shape rises from nothing, toward Yan Changkong behind two people fly.

Yi Heng has been unable to force camouflage, his face pale and bloodless. Seeing Zeng Yushu flying, he cheered up and asked, "younger martial brother, are you ok?"

Zeng Yushu had already covered up the sadness just now and said happily, "I'm ok. You see, I'm all over the place, but it's your hard work, elder martial brother."

"Ha ha, integrity is good, integrity is good, this time I was too adventurous, and now I think about it, I have a lingering fear." Yi Heng has some guilt and looks scared in his eyes.Zeng Yushu was trying to talk, but he stopped him, "I'm very weak at this time. I'll talk back later." Yi Heng's body falters when he talks, and Zeng Yushu comes forward to help him.

When Qiu Xiyin saw that everyone was doing nothing, he was smiling, but seeing that Yi Heng was still so weak, his willow eyebrows wrinkled slightly, then suddenly expanded, and his body flashed and fell.

"How about the casualties?" Yan Changkong did not dare to look at Yi Heng and his eyes. He drove himself to the wind fearless body and asked in a deep voice.

The wind did not fear to meet his eyes, some fear and retreat, but had to brave the scalp to reply: "this time more than a hundred disciples sleep here, seriously injured countless."

After that, he felt his eyes moist and sad.

Yan Changkong a Leng, loudly said: "why so much casualties?" Later, I found that the voice attracted people's eyes, and even scared the wind in front of them to look pale. I felt that it was not right.

So only a soft voice said, "after I wait, there should be a standoff here. Why are there such casualties all of a sudden?"

"Back to master, at last, the shrill cry of the Zerg directly killed the disciple who was slightly lower than 40 or 50. This is because the disciple is not well guarded. Please punish him."

Feng Wuwei is also a person with great responsibility. Since he was the commander on the ground at that time, he should be responsible for this matter.

Yan Changkong's eyes suddenly sent out a trace of fine light, staring at the low head of the wind fearlessly, want to see whether he said this from the heart or not?

As commander-in-chief, isn't he more responsible for this?

Half silent, the wind fearless, forehead already see sweat, just heard the soft voice came: "it's none of your business, if you want to be responsible, I must be responsible for it, you do very well."

With a sigh of relief, the wind is fearless, and I feel wet all over. I live in the master's afterpower from urination. With the breath of master in the middle of foundation construction, it is impossible to say that you are not afraid.

"Is there any immortal in fighting? What's more, it's a battle of life and death, a war of races. You and I don't have to blame ourselves too much. But this time, it's also a great achievement. At least one late Zerg, two first-class middle-level, must have made me master and apprentice famous all over the world. "

Yan Changkong said in a low voice, as if to eliminate the wind fearless self blame, also seems to want to firmly bind him to his chariot.

The wind is not afraid to hear the speech, the eye is surprised at first, and then cover up the past.

What is the style of the master? Even if there are such casualties, this war can be regarded as the most outstanding since the Zerg invasion.

But what do you do with such achievements?

Looking up in an instant, he saw Yi Heng and Zeng Yushu landing slowly, sitting cross legged on the ground to breathe, and he immediately understood.

Master, they are afraid of these two people. Although such achievements were obtained under the master's command, he was Yi Heng in the later stage of killing this level.

As soon as this matter spreads out, it will certainly cause a big disturbance in the world.

If Yi Heng was there, wouldn't he overshadow his master?

With Yi Heng, does it not mean that Yi men has two giants?

If the other two schools were only slightly afraid of Yimen before, it will be fear from now on, which may lead to a complete alliance between the two schools to fight against Yimen.

If the former three gate owners were just curious about Yi Heng, I'm afraid they are afraid now. Maybe, there will be other ideas.

After all, Yi Heng's cultivation has been promoted too fast, and there must be a secret to improve it. The major of the three gates has been stuck in the great circle for a hundred years, and would not want to break through the bottleneck?

What can all this bring to Yimen?