The void barrier above the secret realm has long been shattered.
Although Tang Yue was sealed and frozen in the ice sculpture, she did not lose consciousness. She witnessed from beginning to end three months ago, from the arrival of the catastrophe to the end of the catastrophe, where she saw all the saints die together and countless wasteland creatures defy the heavens.
Go up and sacrifice yourself with blood.
I also saw the figure who looked like a demon, going crazy and killing "God". After killing "God", his body collapsed and every inch was annihilated.
She, who had always been calm and calm, suddenly felt endless heartache.
Its main soul does not want to seal it here permanently, so the seal set is somewhat special. There is no time limit of three months, and the power of the seal will self-disintegrate after three months.
Tang Yue was able to escape from the ice sculpture.
After standing still for a long time in the ice and snow, she finally walked out of this broken secret realm with her sword in hand.
There was a cold silence in the Snow Sword Palace, and countless palaces collapsed. She searched the entire Snow Sword Palace, and finally saw a few disciples with low cultivation levels.
These disciples had just joined the Snow Sword Palace, and their cultivation levels were still very low. They could not even fly in the air, so they were unable to follow the others in blood sacrifice and survived.
However, for the ten major sects, it is rare to see disciples like them who cannot even fly in the air.
"Sister... senior sister, it's great that you are still alive..."
"Senior Sister, the Palace Master, the elders, and other senior sisters..."
When the disciples of the Snow Sword Palace saw Tang Yue, they burst into tears of joy and hurriedly came to greet her, but then their eyes burst into tears.
"Snow Sword Palace...are you the only ones left?"
Tang Yue's voice was slightly hoarse. As the eldest sister of Snow Sword Palace, her main soul is even the founding ancestor of Snow Sword Palace. She has awakened her memory, so it is impossible for her not to have any feelings for Snow Sword Palace.
Now when we see the Snow Sword Palace in such a dilapidated state, with hundreds of thousands of disciples and only a dozen or so people left in front of us, how can we not feel sad about it?
"We are the only ones left... Our cultivation is low, we have not yet reached the Yuan Gang realm, and we cannot fly in the air..."
These dozen Snow Sword Palace disciples lowered their heads and muttered in low voices. They were not very old, only twelve or thirteen years old. They had only joined the Snow Sword Palace for a short period of time, so their cultivation was very shallow.
"Senior Sister...what should we do now?"
"The palace master told us when he sacrificed his blood, if we can survive, when the senior sister breaks the seal and comes out, I hope we can rebuild the Snow Sword Palace..."
One of the Snow Sword Palace disciples said in a low voice that they were the only ones left in the Snow Sword Palace now, and their cultivation was so low that it would not be easy to rebuild the Snow Sword Palace.
Tang Yue was silent, and a few words lingered in her mind, which were the words left by her main soul when she sealed her.
Most of them hope that she can live well, extend her life, and if there is a chance, rebuild the Snow Sword Palace and so on.
"wait me back."
She was silent for a long time and finally walked out of the Snow Sword Palace.
Carrying the Ziluan Sword, Tang Yue walked in the wasteland and went to other major sects one after another. The situation of other major sects was not much better than that of Snow Sword Palace, but some disciples of each major sect survived. They
It is the last spark and hope of each major sect.
Standing outside Wanjian Sect, Tang Yue stood there for a long time, with wisps of cold wind rolling around her snow-white plain skirt. She wondered if the wind had blinded her eyes, and there was also a hint of hazyness in her usually cold eyes.
In the end, she finally entered the Wanjian Sect.
There was silence in the Wanjian Sect. She walked for a long time and saw several disciples of the Wanjian Sect. They were repairing the collapsed palaces one after another with numb expressions.
Didn't see that person.
Tang Yue went down the mountain and suddenly heard that someone had found Wang Teng's sword in his previous life and built a mausoleum for him.
The Daling was outside the Sword City. Tang Yue hurried over. Many people had already gathered outside the Daling, burning incense and worshiping in the Daling.
Tang Yue came to the deepest part and saw Wang Teng's tomb. That tomb was particularly grand with several surrounding tombs.
Looking at the tomb, Tang Yue finally couldn't help but staggered, feeling her heart throbbing violently.
"You said... we will all get through this catastrophe alive..."
She murmured in a low voice. She, who had always been as cold as ice, could not help but shed two lines of clear tears in her eyes at this moment.
She squeezed the Ziluan sword that Wang Teng had refined for her in her hand, staggered, and left Daling in despair.
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The order of gods and demons is in progress.
Over the course of three months, under the nourishment of those dense mini-stars, Wang Teng's soul finally gradually recovered, allowing him to wake up from his deep sleep.
"Master, Master, you finally woke up..."
As soon as Wang Teng opened his eyes, he saw Ye Wuchang and others surrounding him with worried faces. Seeing him wake up, Ye Wuchang and others suddenly had expressions of surprise on their faces.
"Wake up, young master, wake up!"
Ye Qianzhong also said in surprise.
"Hiss, hiss..."
"Roar……"
The red-scaled dragon and the innate dragon also came up one after another, whispered to Wang Teng, stuck out their heads and rubbed Wang Teng's face affectionately.
Wang Teng's face is still a little pale, but it is much better than before.
"How long have I been asleep?"
Wang Teng reached out and touched the red-scaled dragon snake and the innate dragon on his face, and asked softly.
"Sir, it's been three months."
Zhou Song responded quickly.
"Have I actually been asleep for three months?"
Wang Teng murmured that this time the burning energy and spirit were extremely sublimated. Although he was finally able to keep his soul immortal under the suppression of the gods and demons, it still severely damaged his vitality and seriously consumed his soul, causing him to fall into a deep sleep.
Three months' time.
If he hadn't practiced the top god-refining method, the Qi-Yining Sutra, and had countless mysterious mini-stars to nourish his soul, I'm afraid it would be difficult to wake up now.
To be able to wake up so quickly, the Qi-Yining Sutra he practiced played a huge role.
But even so, he still felt that his soul was swollen and painful at this moment, and his head was dizzy. It was obvious that his soul had not recovered from the trauma.
"I must start refining the elixir as soon as possible to repair the soul. Otherwise, the longer it takes, the easier it will be to leave a legacy of disaster."
Wang Teng first dug out some elixirs from his stored magic weapon and drank them, regaining his energy a little, and then immediately took out the Shanhe Sheji Furnace, intending to refine the elixir to restore the soul.
"Sir, you just woke up, why don't you rest for a while before refining the elixir?"
Lingmu Sword Master and others were a little worried.
Wang Teng shook his head: "It doesn't matter."
"The soul is injured no more than others. The longer it is delayed, the more disadvantageous it will be. The sooner it can be repaired, the better, otherwise it may leave hidden dangers."
When everyone heard this, they stopped talking.
Wang Teng still has a lot of elixir resources. There are also many elixirs that can nourish and repair the soul. There is no shortage of resources needed for elixir refining. He should start refining elixirs to restore the soul.
And at this time.
The outside world, the Eastern Wasteland of Shenhuang Continent, was completely agitated.
In three months, the forbidden power lingering in the Sea of Death has almost completely disappeared.
On this day, the three ancient powers of the Eastern Wasteland finally began to take action. They sent teams one after another to go deep into the Sea of Death and explore the secrets in the depths of the Sea of Death!