"Tenth level! Tenth level amulet!" Meng Tu said, holding the talisman paper and getting closer, wanting to put his eyes directly on the talisman paper to see.
"Ah? Is master already a tenth-level profound master?" Yun Qian asked after hearing Meng Tu's words.
Meng Tu ignored him and continued to lower his head, approaching the talisman paper and looking at it carefully.
After a long while, Meng Tu shook his head and said: "It shouldn't be Master's."
The technique of this talisman is somewhat similar to Master's, but this word...
This word "dog crawling"... ahem, this word that exudes a wanton and uninhibited air, I don't know which unruly master drew it?
After hearing Meng Tu's words, Ling Wanrong and Yun Qian both turned their heads and looked at Meng Tu.
"Could it be that there are already tenth-level profound masters in later generations?" Yun Qian said this with a smile.
If there are tenth-level mystical masters in later generations, it means that their protection has been successful.
The world five hundred years from now should be a world where the country is peaceful and the people are safe, prosperous, and strong people emerge in large numbers.
After hearing Yun Qian's words, Ling Wanrong turned her head slightly and glanced at Yun Qian, with some doubts in her eyes.
How could she remember that before she came, there were not even a few ancient warriors in the entire Xia Kingdom?
Even in Jiuxing City, there seems to be no tenth-level monks.
Not knowing what Ling Wanrong was thinking, Yun Qian felt happy when she thought of this possibility. Then, she said to Meng Tu, "Stop looking, stop looking, go and fight."
After saying that, he no longer waited for Meng Tu and Ling Wanrong and directly joined the fight.
**
With Feng Hongtu dead, there were only a few high-level ancient warriors left in the Tongtian Sect, and there were already several here. Now, Gu Zhiqi and others were added to the group, and in an instant, the distance was widened.
In less than an hour, the fight was over.
After it was over, the first thing Gu Zhiqi did was to determine the casualties of Ling Wanrong and others.
Fortunately, they are all still there.
Gu Zhiqi breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, he was still thinking about how to protect the lives of several people.
However, before she could figure out the reason, Hua Yan's panicked voice rang in her ears, "Master, it's not good, the friend you brought has fainted!"
When Gu Zhiqi heard this, he suddenly looked sideways in the direction of Hua Yan, and saw Yun Yi fainted next to Hua Yan.
Seeing this, Gu Zhiqi rushed over immediately.
As soon as she walked over, Hua Yan spoke, "I don't know what happened, but I can't wake her up. I tried treating her, but it didn't work."
Gu Zhiqi squatted down, grabbed Yun Yi's wrist, and began to feel her pulse.
After taking his pulse, Gu Zhiqi breathed a sigh of relief.
"Gu Xiaoqi (Master), how are you?" Hua Yan and Tang Yichen asked at the same time.
Gu Zhiqi shook his head at the two of them, "It's just that I'm a little unsteady. It'll be fine if I take a nap."
After the last duel between Su Yunling and Feng Hongtu, his soul has been unstable.
He had used up a lot of energy before coming this time, and he had used up a lot of energy during the fight today, which made it even more serious.
If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have brought him here.
Gu Zhiqi thought about it and picked him up in his arms, "Is there a place to rest?"
Obviously, Hua Yan and Tang Yichen didn't know. After all, one of them rarely left Jiuxing City, and the other just arrived five hundred years ago.
Just when the two of them were looking at each other, Yan Qi'an came over and said, "You can go to the Xuan League or the Immortal Medical League."
The Xuan League was founded by Meng Tu, and the Immortal Medical League was founded by Ling Wanrong. Both places can be said to be home bases for several people, and you can go to both places.
These are also the only two places that were not affected by this war.
