Seeing that Yan Shanhun was not angry, King Yao breathed a sigh of relief and solemnly said to Yan Shanhun:

"Mountain Soul, don't explore Xu Ziyan's sea of ​​consciousness, don't even try to use your spiritual consciousness to enter Zi Yan's Dantian. | All we can do now is to observe and sense outside Zi Yan's sea of ​​consciousness and Dantian. Zi Yan is now extremely weak.

, it can be said that it is on the verge of death, and any external force will cause the last bit of soul fire to completely collapse, causing Zi Yan to truly fall."

"Then... what should we do?" Yan Shanhun asked anxiously.

Medicine King pondered for a moment, and then looked outside. The holy-level Great Perfection late-stage peak Chaos Beast outside Taixu Sect was roaring towards Taixu Sect. His figure had returned to a huge state.

Yao Wang withdrew his gaze, looked at Yanshan Hun and said:

"Shanhun, how long can Taixu Sect support it?"

Although Yan Shanhun was in extreme grief, there was still a hint of pride in the corner of his mouth as he said:

"Now that all the catastrophic cracks have been closed, there will be no new chaos beasts and extraterrestrial demons appearing. With the chaos beasts and extraterrestrial demons left in the fairy world, it is simply impossible to break through the Taixu Sect."

"That's good!" Yao Wang nodded and said, "As long as there is time, maybe Zi Yan can recover on her own."

"What do you mean?"

"What I mean is that we can't do anything about Xu Ziyan's injuries, because Ziyan is not injured on the outside of her body, but her inner world and sea of ​​consciousness are injured, and the injuries are extremely serious, with only a trace of her soul left.

The fire has not been extinguished, so she is the most vulnerable at this time. Any treatment may extinguish her trace of soul fire. Once that trace of soul fire is extinguished, she will completely die. Therefore, they are now powerless against Zi Yan.

All they can do is wait, wait for Zi Yan's soul fire to slowly grow and recover, wait for her to regain consciousness, and then maybe we can help."

"Then...if..."

"I said it. We can only wait!" King Yao emphasized again. Then he sighed and said, "Just put Ziyan at my place."

Yanshan Soul nodded lightly, and then gently picked up Xu Ziyan with both hands. Yaowang also stood up reluctantly. He and Yanshan Soul flew towards Yaowang Peak. All saints, look at me, I look at you, and my heart is filled with excitement.

It was extremely heavy. If Xu Ziyan really died, who could kill that holy-level Dzogchen Chaos Beast?

If the remaining saint-level monks join forces, they may not be able to kill the holy-level Dzogchen Chaos Beast, but in that case, I don't know how many of these saint-level monks can survive, and if Xu Ziyan can

If they recover, they can join forces under the leadership of Xu Ziyan to kill the holy-level Dzogchen Chaos Beast, and their chance of survival will be greatly increased. So when they learned that Xu Ziyan now only has a wisp of soul fire left, they all felt in their hearts.

Hesitation was born.

Cheng Wanli stood alone on the edge of the Taixu Sect's protective formation, with tears streaming down his face. He held an immortal sword in his hand. That immortal sword was Jian Wuxu's natal immortal sword. Jian Wuxu and Cheng Wanli's

Their personalities are very similar. The two had similar temperaments, and Jian Wuxu's death was a huge blow to him.

The saint-level monks left one by one and returned to their caves to heal and rest. The monks of all races also left. Lang Yue, Xindao, Leng Qingzhen and other disciples of Jian Wuxu, as well as Xu Qinyang, Xu Tianlang and others who were there at the time

The disciples of the Xu family who had stayed at Yijian Peak of the Canglan Sect also walked behind Cheng Wanli with tears in their eyes.

"Alas..." Cheng Wanli sighed and said in a low voice: "Old friend Wuxu, I'm sorry, I didn't even find your body, I only found your sword..."

Slowly turned around, his eyes fell on Long Yue's face, handed the sword to Long Yue and said: "Keep it!"

Then, he took a step forward and disappeared without a trace. Lang Yue held her master's natal sword in both hands and burst into tears...

"roar……"

The Chaos Beasts outside began to attack Taixu Sect again, but this time they only attacked for less than a day and then stopped because they also realized that the catastrophic cracks had been closed and they would no longer have a steady stream of replenishment.

Their current strength simply cannot defeat Taixu Sect.

Taixu Sect became the last unbreakable fortress in the immortal world.

Taixu Sect has also become a prison, imprisoning these powerful monks in the immortal world. They can ensure safety by staying in Taixu Sect, so they dare not leave Taixu Sect, as if they were staying in a cage.

.

"roar……"

The holy-level late-stage peak Chaos Beast of Great Perfection roared, and then its huge body left Taixu Sect and galloped away from Taixu Sect. Behind him were countless Chaos Beasts and extraterrestrial demons.

It rumbled away, and its footsteps hit the ground like muffled thunder.

Medicine King Peak.

Medicine King Sun Qingmu did not place Xu Ziyan in his cave, but placed it on a flat rock on the top of the peak. The rock was a deep brown rock with a very warm color. It was Medicine King Sun Qingmu.

Refined from the essence of the entire Yaowang Peak, he usually sits on this rock to understand the way of heaven. There is a huge sycamore tree next to this rock, and the lush branches and leaves cover the tree.

The rock under the rock. King Yao felt that Xu Ziyan's situation was best in nature, so he obtained the consent of Yanshan Soul and placed Xu Ziyan here.

Dark brown rocks, Xu Ziyan in a sapphire dress, a sycamore leaf fell off the branch, swirling and falling towards Xu Ziyan's body. Yanshan Soul opened his eyes slightly, and just wanted to brush the leaf away, but

When Yao Wang gently shook his head to stop him, he remembered what Yao Wang had said to him. Everything must be natural. It is also natural for the leaves to fall. Maybe it is this kind of nature that will wake up Xu Ziyan.

Yanshan Hunyou gently lowered his eyes and sat next to the rock. On the other side, Medicine King Sun Qingmu was healing himself. His natal immortal weapon Medicine King Cauldron was exploded by the Chaos Beast, causing him to be seriously injured.

After a few years, he couldn't recover at all. And the most important thing was that he lost a precious tripod.

"Shan Hun, can you refine a treasure tripod for me?" King Yao suddenly remembered that Yan Shan Hun was a master of the art of weapons, and couldn't help but look at Yan Shan Hun expectantly.

Yan Shanhun opened his eyes, then moved his gaze to Xu Ziyan, then took it back, and said softly:

"When Ziyan's condition improves slightly, I will refine it for you. Don't worry, the grade will definitely be better than the one you had before."

"Thank you, I will prepare the materials."

"Yan Shanhun waved his hand and said: "No need, you are the Supreme Elder of Taixu Sect, and the sect will provide these materials."

Yao Wang nodded and continued to heal. Yanshan Soul also lowered his eyes to protect Xu Ziyan and Yao Wang, and Yao Wang Peak was silent.

The entire Taixu Sect gradually became silent. The monks of all races in the Taixu Sect were practicing and recovering. The chaos beasts and extraterrestrial demons in the outer sect of Taixu Sect had also left. There was no longer a single chaos beast or extraterrestrial demon outside.

.But none of the monks in Taixu Sect went out. They were all practicing quietly while waiting for the decision of the saint-level monks. At this time, those saint-level monks were either healing their wounds or adjusting their breath.

The top of Medicine King Peak.

Xu Ziyan was lying quietly on the dark brown rock. The muscles on his body had become stiff, like a hard sculpture, without any change.

But her soul is not as peaceful as it appears.

Today Xu Ziyan seems to have lost consciousness. All that is left is instinct. Her consciousness has been deeply sealed. It is an instinctive seal. When she is in great harm, in order to protect herself

The complete consciousness is sealed by itself, sealed in the swaying soul. If the last trace of soul fire is extinguished, the sealed consciousness will also dissipate, lost forever, and Xu Ziyan will also perish.

The Chaos Beast that injured Xu Ziyan was too strong. Especially after he shrunk his body, that strength has surpassed the strength of the Holy Level Late Perfection Peak, and has vaguely reached a new level.

Realm, that kind of strength, the continuous attacks on Xu Ziyan put Xu Ziyan at a complete disadvantage, and could only be beaten passively, and even his own defense was destroyed.

This is the gap between the two sides. If the Chaos Beast did not have the surge in strength brought about by shrinking its body in the end, even if it were the peak of the late stage of the Holy Level Great Perfection, Xu Ziyan would not be seriously injured and on the verge of death.

There is only a trace of Xu Ziyan's soul fire left. At this time, Xu Ziyan instinctively feels that it is just a small flame, and it seems to be in a dilapidated thatched house. In this dilapidated thatched house, not only the doors and windows have been damaged, but also the four sides have been damaged.

There are also holes in the walls and roof. Cold wind blows in from all directions, and it seems like drizzle is falling from the holes, blowing away the trace of soul fire.

Xu Ziyan instinctively dodged the drizzle, protecting the trace of soul fire. The soul fire was dodging everywhere in the thatched house. Looking outside the thatched house, he couldn't see the scene outside clearly, but he could feel the outside.

Danger.

Xu Ziyan was hiding very hard and kept moving in the thatched house. She didn't know who she was, where she was, or why she was in this situation. Her consciousness had been instinctively sealed. As long as she

If the soul fire does not recover to a certain extent, she will remain in this state forever, or when the soul fire is completely extinguished, she will be destroyed physically and mentally.

She just felt that an extremely kind breath was always beside her. It was this extremely kind breath that gave her miserable soul a sense of comfort. It was also this extremely familiar and kind breath that made her persevere.

She came down, constantly avoiding the drizzle and the cold wind, hoping that the familiar and friendly breath could save her.

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