The dust dispersed from the battlefield, leaving only broken limbs and remains.
"Xuewei?"
A confused cry came from the distance.
Hearing the familiar voice, the coldness in Ling Xuewei's eyes faded a bit.
"How are you?" Ling Xuewei asked.
"I'm fine." The man shook his head and saw that Ling Xuewei's voice became a little more choked up, "You're back..."
"Well, I'm back." Ling Xuewei looked solemn.
She came back, but it was still too late.
Those who fell on the ground were all her classmates.
The faces that were originally alive have now turned into cold corpses.
What a hellish palace, what a ghost army!
"Where are Master and the others? Yifeng Lingxi and Ah Xuan!" Ling Xuewei quickly asked, "They..."
At this time, suddenly there was a bird song above the head, which was the arrival of lightning.
Lightning fell, and Xiong Cang and Yue Feng jumped down.
"Young Master."
Naturally, they also saw this bloody scene and looked at Ling Xuewei worriedly.
"Xiong Cang, please place him properly. Yue Feng, come with me." Ling Xuewei ordered.
"Xuewei..." Huangfuchen called her, his eyes dark, "Be careful."
Ling Xuewei nodded lightly, and her figure landed on Lightning's back, followed closely by Yue Feng.
"Walk!"
The lightning screamed, spread its wings and rushed towards the sky.
…
Zongmen is halfway up the mountain.
This is the main battlefield, with corpses and gunpowder smoke everywhere, and flames rising into the sky. The century-old sect was reduced to ruins overnight.
Soon, Ling Xuewei saw several familiar figures.
"Master!!"
On the ground, Zhuo Tianzhan was lying dying, and Wei'er's voice seemed to be vaguely heard.
Beside him were Shao Hefeng, Sheng Yan and several other elders.
Several people quickly spotted the lightning in the sky and saw Ling Xuewei on its back.
"It's Wei Yatou!! Wei Yatou is back! Senior brother, have you seen it? Wei Yatou is here!"
Several people were ecstatic and couldn't believe it.
Ling Xuewei jumped down and quickly arrived in front of several people.
"Master, Uncle Shao, Uncle Sheng."
"Okay, Wei Yatou is back, great!" Shao Hefeng was very excited, "Now senior brother is saved! Girl, look at how injured senior brother is!"
Without enough time to reply, Ling Xuewei walked up to the master and said, "Master, I am Xuewei, I'm back."
Vaguely, Zhuo Tianzhan opened his eyes, "Wei Yatou..."
Zhuo Tianzhan's face was covered in blood, his eyes were bloodshot, and almost no part of his body was intact.
There were countless knife wounds and sword wounds alone. The most serious one was that his abdomen was penetrated directly and his internal organs were exposed. It was really too tragic!
At that moment, Ling Xuewei felt her eyes were sore, and even her hands were shaking. A surge of rage arose in her heart, and she wanted to tear those who had hurt her master into pieces!
But that's not possible now. Her most important thing now is to heal her master.
"Girl, thanks to the life-sustaining pill you left behind, otherwise senior brother might really have lost his life this time..." Shao Hefeng looked happy.
Before Ling Xuewei left, she left five life-sustaining pills for Zhuo Tianzhan.
This elixir can save a life as long as there is still a breath of life. But it is only temporary and must be treated later. Otherwise, once the effect of the medicine wears off, you may still lose your life.
Now, Ling Xuewei was once again glad that she had left the life-sustaining pill, otherwise the master would not have been able to wait for her to come back.
"Wei Yatou, how is he, senior brother?" Shao Hefeng asked anxiously.
"Uncles, don't worry, Master will be fine!" Ling Xuewei said.
As long as she still has breath, Ling Xuewei will not let anything happen to her master.
"Yuefeng, please take a few apprentices to treat the wounds first. Here are medicines and elixirs."
With that said, Ling Xuewei handed a few bottles to Yue Feng.
"Girl Wei, let's stay, otherwise we won't be at ease!"
"Yeah yeah!"
"Uncles, you also need to take care of your wounds. You will be needed to take charge of the overall situation later." Ling Xuewei reminded.
Shao Hefeng and others looked stern, yes, it's not the end yet.
However, they didn't go far, so they sat down on the edge, took the elixir and began to treat their injuries.
Ling Xuewei said nothing more and began to deal with the master's injury wholeheartedly.
Yue Feng stood guard like a statue, and he killed all the ghost soldiers who rushed towards him.
After burning the incense, Ling Xuewei stopped.
"Master's life has been saved for the time being, but I still need to deal with it in detail in the future. Senior uncles, please take Master to a safe place to hide." Ling Xuewei asked, "Also, where are Lingxi and Yifeng?"
"They are fighting to the death with the ghost army on the front line. Now there are less than two thousand disciples left in the sect. Girl, you have to be careful. There is a protector in the ghost army. His strength is unpredictable. Your master was injured by him..."
Ling Xuewei's eyes were deep, "I understand."
After placing the master and others, Ling Xuewei flew towards the foot of the mountain.
Before she arrived, she heard a sound in the distance. Soon, Ling Xuewei saw the figures of Lingxi Yifeng and Yu Wenxuan.
More than a thousand disciples stood close together and fought bloody battles.
What surprised Ling Xuewei was that there were actually several people dressed in black on their side protecting the sect disciples.
"That's...the Moon Guard?" Ling Xuewei was stunned.
"The emperor asked the Moon Guards to protect him secretly just in case." Yue Feng looked at Ling Xuewei nervously, "It's just that there are too many ghost soldiers, and there are still many casualties..."
"No, thank you very much."
Ling Xuewei knew that the Moon Guards were all Ye Moyan's trusted guards, and all of them had extraordinary cultivation. But even so, it was not easy to resist so many ghost armies.
From the fact that there are only three Moon Guards left, it can be seen that they must have experienced a fierce battle.
"Miss Ling is the one who is dear to the emperor's heart, and the Moon Guards should protect her with all their strength."
Thinking of Ye Moyan, Ling Xuewei's heart warmed slightly.
Then his eyes darkened, his figure flashed, and he rushed out.
…
An Zhao looked at the three black figures in front of him, his face already as gloomy as water.
These few people suddenly came from nowhere, and all of them have extraordinary cultivation. If it weren't for them, he would have led the ghost army to conquer this place long ago. Why has it been delayed until now?
How many secrets does Tianxing Sect still have?
"Go! Come on all of them! Kill them at any cost!"
The remaining thousand ghost troops rushed up together. An Shao turned his gaze and turned to Ling Xi and others next to him! Murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"Lingxi, be careful!"
In the distance, Yu Wenxuan's eyes widened in horror and his eyes were split open!
Just as the attack was about to fall on Lingxi, a figure suddenly stood in front of them!
"boom!"
Kick people out directly!
An Shao backed away again and again, looking over in surprise.
"Xuewei!"
"Xuewei!"
Ling Xuewei's face was cold, her fists were clenched, and her eyes were filled with murderous intent!