Taichu flew quickly along the border of Zixu Empire under the control of Zangfeng.

After just experiencing a big battle, the disciples of the Chiyan Sect were in a very low mood.

This battle was not lost, but it was a very expensive one.

Originally, more than 100 disciples were only 70 left.

Everyone sat on the floor inside Taichu, holding the spirit stones given to everyone by Xu Huaqi in their hands, and trying hard to recover from their injuries.

Li Hongtian still had unhealed wounds on his body, but he didn't care, but came to Yan Ning.

Yan Ning's eyes were closed and his breathing was very unstable, and he was obviously seriously injured.

On the other side, Han Xiaoqi was taking care of Director Ao. For some reason, the wound that Director Ao was pierced by Jiuyou could never heal!

"Brother Yan Ning..."

Li Hongtian just stretched out his hand and wanted to wake Yan Ning, but Yan Ning suddenly opened his eyes and roared: "Get out!"

Everyone was shocked by Yan Ning's roar, and Li Hongtian also took two steps back: "Brother Yan Ning, it's us!"

There was endless murderous intent in his eyes, but when Yan Ning saw the surrounding situation clearly, the murderous intent quickly subsided.

He leaned against the wall and breathed violently, but he touched his wounds again and couldn't help but hum a few times.

"Sect Master, what's your situation?" Li Xuanming asked with concern.

Yan Ning shook his head: "I'm fine."

Although his injuries were serious, it was not difficult for him who had already merged with the keel bones to recover.

At this moment, immortal energy flowed out from the Sumeru Ring, trying hard to repair Yan Ning's body.

Trying to calm himself down, Yan Ning looked at the disciples of the Chiyan Sect around him.

The disciples of the Chiyan Sect were also looking at Yan Ning.

He is a new face that everyone has never seen before. He is not named Li, but he comes from the same world as everyone.

Holding the Red Flame Order in his hand, he appeared like that, and he became the head of the Red Flame Sect.

"sorry……"

Suddenly, Yan Ning said in a low voice.

"What?" Li Xuanming and others were stunned.

Yan Ning clenched his fists: "I failed to protect everyone, and I'm sorry for losing my relatives and friends!"

The disciples of the Chiyan Sect just lost their relatives and friends, and their emotions were in a low point. After hearing Yan Ning's words, they couldn't help it. Some female disciples even covered their faces and cried.

Li Hongtian patted Yan Ning on the shoulder: "Master, this is not your fault. If you hadn't come to save everyone, maybe we all would die."

Li Hongtian called Yan Ning the head of the sect, which is actually reminding everyone of his identity.

"Master... don't blame yourself, it's all the fault of Jinwuwei and Jitian Island!"

"Yes, we cannot admit defeat, we cannot be defeated like this. We still have people, and we will definitely be able to take revenge in the future!"

The strong-minded male disciple of the Akaya Sect has begun to encourage himself. Hate may blind people's eyes, but it may also make people stronger.

Li Xuanming was quite pleased: "The Chiyan Sect can have a sect like you, which is a blessing from the ancestors. I am old and I am afraid I can no longer help Chiyan Sect. Now Chiyan Sect should be handed over to the head of the sect to take charge. I believe Hongtian's vision."

After the war, Yan Ning did not rush to treat himself, but instead apologized to everyone, which was enough to show how much he attached to the Red Flame Sect.

He could have ignored the life and death of the Chiyan Sect, because the Chiyan Sect is a sect of Ascension, which is equivalent to a big trouble in the fairy world.

Moreover, at the most critical moment of the Chiyan Gate, Yan Ning came back without hesitation in order to save everyone who had never been masked.

The disciples of the Chiyan Sect value love and righteousness, especially respecting people like Yan Ning. So when Yan Ning said something like that, everyone was almost instantly moved by Yan Ning.

Yan Ning's identity as the head of the sect was also recognized.

"No matter what, please treat the injury first, and then consider what happened later." The third elder said.

At the request of everyone, Yan Ning calmed down a little. He closed his eyes and began to recover from his injuries.

At the same time, Yan Ning began to recall the battle just now.

Jiuyou is a giant in the Yue Zun level realm. It could have killed Yan Ning on the spot in the chaotic space.

But at the critical moment, Jiuyou was injured by his own burning heaven and earth fire. What's going on?

When Yan Ning and the others escaped, Jiuyou seemed to be saying words like the power of origin...

Could it be...

Yan Ning flashed with an inspiration and couldn't help but be surprised: Could it be that Jiuyou was afraid of the power of the origin?

The fire source is something that was born at the beginning of heaven and earth, and contains the power of the original source. When Yan Ning swallowed the fire source in the human world, he obtained some power of the original source.

It can be said that his body contains the first and most fundamental power of the world.

But this power is illusory, and even Yan Ning can't find a way to use it.

This time, by chance, he used the Burning Heaven and Earth Fire to repel Jiuyou, saved his lives and Director Ao, and also revealed Jiuyou's weakness.

This is also a breakthrough.

Now, Xuanyuan Potian and others in the fairy world want to cause a civil war, while Jiuyou is eyeing him, and Yan Ning is sandwiched in the middle, so the pressure is not too great.

The injury is healing rapidly, and there are many things in Yan Ning’s mind.

"Seventh Prince, where are we going?"

Zangfeng sat in the driver's seat and flew aimlessly. Taichu has now become the size of a mosquito and will not attract other people's attention at all.

Xu Huaqi looked back at Yan Ning who was recovering from his injuries and whispered: "Find a place to land first and let everyone rest, everyone is very tired."

"good."

After searching on the sand table for a while, he stopped Taichu on the leaves outside a mountain stream.

When the invisible mode was initially activated, the surrounding space was distorted, hiding its color. If you don’t observe carefully, there would be no small shuttle on this leaf.

Of course, no one is so bored that he stares at a leaf.

The battle just passed, and even Cai Yulei's face was not very good-looking. Everyone recovered from their injuries without saying a word. Soon, the big hole in Yan Ning's chest healed.

However, this tranquility was broken by Han Xiaoqi's screams.

"Uncle Yang!"

"No, Xiao Ao can't hold on!"

The voice pulled Yan Ning back from his thoughts. He suddenly opened his eyes and came to Han Xiaoqi's side as soon as possible.

"What's wrong with Xiao Ao?"

With Director Ao's bloodline and strength, the damage caused to it by Jiuyou should not be serious, so Yan Ning was not distracted to pay attention to Director Ao.

But now it seems that Yan Ning underestimated Jiuyou's strength.

The bloody holes on Director Ao's body were covered with black and purple mucus, preventing the wound from healing!
Chapter completed!