Xiao Wanshan's eyes were distracted, and he lowered his head to look at the small wound on his abdomen. He struggled to cover it with his hands, hoping to block the constant loss of spiritual power.
However, with his spiritual sea destroyed, no matter how hard he tried, it was of no avail.
"I...Jiugu Sword Sect...master..."
At the last moment of his life, he seemed to see his master who had long since passed away. He remembered his master's sincere teachings to him and the great oath he had made to revitalize the Nine Ancient Sword Sect.
As a result, instead of being revived in his own hands, the Nine Ancient Sword Sect may have been destroyed because of him...
"It was me... who was wrong..."
As the last sentence came out, Xiao Wanshan, who had reached the pseudo-fairyland and was supposed to be a strong man for the rest of his life, had completely ruined his life and the future of the Nine Ancient Sword Sect in the Sword Lotus he dreamed of because of his obsession.
In the mountains.
Seeing Xiao Wanshan falling slowly from the sky, everyone below breathed a sigh of relief.
"it is finally over……"
Wang Tiezhu sat down on the ground, unable to keep the Dongling Pupil open any longer. The moment he closed it, endless dizziness came over him like a tide, causing him to fall to the side unconsciously.
At the moment before losing consciousness, I only heard the exclamations from several senior brothers and sisters, and...
A soft embrace.
…
"Well……"
He opened his eyes faintly and felt his consciousness returning to his body. The pain caused by excessive consumption of mental energy made Wang Tiezhu groan involuntarily.
"This is……"
Looking at the familiar furnishings around him, he nodded slightly.
"Is it Xiaoranju..."
Just as he raised his arms and got up from the bed, a familiar figure also pushed the door open and walked in from outside the house.
"Elder Guo?!"
The person who came was dressed in gray linen clothes, with a slightly funny monkey face mask on his face, and a bowl of potion in his hand. He was none other than the Palm Peak Elder of Baicao Peak, as expected!
"You brat, you can still recognize me. It seems that your brain is not broken..."
Elder Guo, with his usual venomous tongue, came to him with the medicine.
"Here, since you're awake, drink it yourself!"
"Hehe... okay!"
Wang Tiezhu scratched his head, quickly took the medicine, raised his head and drank it all in one gulp. Then he felt a strong fishy smell rising from his stomach, making him almost vomit!
"Don't vomit! This medicine cost me a lot of money to prepare! It's good for you to restore your mental strength!"
Hearing Elder Guo's warning, Wang Tiezhu quickly covered his mouth. It took him a while to subside from his vomiting, and he frowned and asked Elder Guo.
"Elder, what is your medicine made from? Usually medicine is bitter, why is it so fishy this time?"
I saw Elder Guo speaking slowly with his hands behind his back.
"This medicine contains treasures! For example, the brain of the Black River Blood Dragon, the brain of the Soul-eating Demonic Wolf, the brain of the Chihu Fish..."
The more Wang Tiezhu listened, the more strange he became. Why were they all the brains of various monsters? After all, he had just drank a bowl of brains. No wonder it was so fishy.
Wang Tiezhu covered his mouth with one hand and quickly interrupted Elder Guo's description.
"Boy, don't be ignorant of your blessings when you are in the midst of them. Many people who want to drink this hundred marrow soup can't even drink it!"
"Hundred Marrow Soup?"
Wang Tiezhu was stunned when he heard this. Could it be that the brains of a hundred kinds of monsters were boiled into a pot of soup?
Good guy!
It turns out that it is not the brain plasma, but the essence of the brain plasma!
Resisting the nausea in his heart, he raised his head and asked Elder Xiang Guo.
"Elder, how long have I been unconscious?"
"Well... not much, I only slept for seven days..."
"What?! Seven days?!"
Wang Tiezhu was shocked, and quickly asked: "What about Xiao Wanshan? Is he dead? Where are the other sects who came with him? Where are the Hua from the Nebula Chamber of Commerce...the Chief Hua, and the friends from the Lingyu Holy Sect?"
"rest assured……"
Elder Guo nodded slightly and said: "Then Xiao Wanshan cannot die anymore. As for the sects who came with him, except for Ningxiao Palace and Fu Huashan, they all said that they were bewitched by Xiao Wanshan and were willing to admit their mistakes and be punished.
As for the Nebula Chamber of Commerce, General Manager Hua Shu said that there was an emergency at the headquarters and left with a group of people. However, the little girl named Hua Yan stayed in Jianzong.
As for the Holy Sect of Spiritual Language, due to the huge consumption of their saints in that battle, they are also training in the Sword Sect for the time being. By the way, there are also your two friends, what are they called Lan Wu and Di Yang? At present, they are also training.
In the Sword Sect..."
"It's Di Wu and Lan Yang..."
Wang Tiezhu explained helplessly, but he was relieved to hear that the crisis in Jianzong was over.
"Fortunately, fortunately, I was the one who originally planned to induce the Nine Ancient Sword Sect, but I didn't expect that Xiao Wanshan would break through to the pseudo-fairyland! It's all my fault that the Sword Sect suffered such a heavy blow..."
"Boy, you don't have to feel so guilty!"
Elder Guo spoke with relief and said, "Even if you don't come up with a plan to induce Xiao Wanshan to invade, with his wolfish ambition, he will besiege our Sword Sect sooner or later.
Your strategy made our Sword Sect well prepared and minimized the losses. In this way, you should be Sword Sect’s biggest contributor!”
Hearing this, Wang Tiezhu just smiled bitterly and shook his head.
In his expectation, the Sword Sect should defeat the Jiugu Sword Sect and other invading sects with great force, thus demonstrating the power of the Sword Sect.
But now it seems that not only has it failed to achieve its previous goal, but it may also be ridiculed by other sects, alas...
Wang Tiezhu was sighing with emotion when suddenly his expression condensed and he remembered something.
"Hey! Elder Guo! Where is the little girl I brought back? Where is she now?"
"The little fox you mentioned... seems to be at your third senior sister's place. After all, Xiao Ruier is about the same age as her, so she won't feel scared there..."
"That's good, that's good..."
Wang Tiezhu nodded. It seemed that the third senior sister and the sixth senior sister were competing for the right to take care of Yan'er, but the third senior sister was better.
"Did anything big happen while I was in coma?"
"A big thing? What kind of thing is a big thing? Now that you are awake, if you want to know anything, you can ask it yourself. Your senior brother is in the Tianjian Hall now. If you want to know anything, go there. I have something else to do, so I will go back first.
Baicao Peak..."
After that, without waiting for Wang Tiezhu's reaction, he left Xiaoranju.
Looking at the wide open door, Wang Tiezhu spread his hands and had to get up and tidy up. He left Que Yufeng, drove the Jingfeng Sword, and wandered to Lingtai Peak.
As soon as he landed on the altar, exclamations of exclamation immediately sounded from around him.
"It's Junior Brother Wang! Junior Brother Wang is here!"