Li Xuanyin is a genius who is better than his master. His master taught him his unique skill, vomiting blood, during his lifetime.
Li Xuanyin pioneered the creation of coma based on vomiting blood.
Coma is a method.
It's like pretending to sleep.
You can never wake up someone who is pretending to be asleep.
Likewise, you can never wake up a person who is pretending to be unconscious.
Vomiting blood can no longer solve the problem at hand.
Apart from coma, Li Xuanyin could not think of any other way.
He only used this method to escape from the cruel reality in front of him.
As for when Li Xuanyin will wake up, it depends on when the aftermath work at Shilongling and the Ancestral Hall can be completed.
If the remains of Shilongling could be brought back secretly for burial in one day, and the ancestral hall could be restored to its original state, then Li Xuanyin would only need to be in coma for one day.
If it takes three days, he has to be comatose for three days.
Although this method is a cowardly way to avoid reality, sometimes there is no choice.
Otherwise, Li Xuanyin, the sect leader, would never want to do it.
Li Xuanyin fainted, and Mu Chenxian, the great elder who had been on the bench for ten years, finally started giving orders again.
Mu Chenxian quickly issued several orders.
First, Shilongling was attacked and the ancestor's ancestral hall was destroyed. Information about these two incidents must be strictly blocked and no news can be leaked.
Second, immediately transport the corpses of the elders from Shilongling secretly back to the Holy Mountain and connect them with their heads. At least these elders should be buried as intact corpses.
At the same time, the damaged ancestral temple will be restored as soon as possible.
Third, issue a statement of condemnation to denounce the atrocities that occurred at Wanhu Ancient Cave.
Fourthly, more than a hundred senior Xuantian Sect elders have disappeared for no reason. This matter will be discovered by the spies placed in Xuantian Sect within a few days. This matter is very difficult.
This matter must be delayed as long as possible.
Therefore, Mu Chenxian ordered the senior officials of Xuantian Sect to unify their message and announce that most of the more than 100 elders who were killed were sent out in batches to carry out secret missions.
At the same time, this secret mission was directed towards the Six Divisions of Heaven and Humanity, making the world think that the missing masters of the Xuantian Sect had quietly sneaked into the Heavenly Realm camp to seek information from the human world.
Fifth, immediately count the elite disciples under each elder's sect, especially the young disciples who have reached the peak level of out-of-body experience, and compile the list as soon as possible.
There are nearly 20,000 people in the Xuantian Sect now, but there are only more than a hundred elders, and most of them are old, weak, sick, and disabled. This is definitely not feasible.
It is necessary to promote another group of elders within a short period of time.
In the past, Xuantian Sect, like other sects, had to reach the realm of Lingji before being promoted to elder.
Now we can't control so much. We have to select a group of young disciples who are at the peak of their out-of-body experience to confuse other sects and prevent other sects from noticing that more than half of the Xuantian Sect's top brass are dead.
Mu Chenxian is worthy of being the person who kept Qiankunzi in power back then. He is very wise and has experienced countless political struggles. If these orders are issued, at least in a short period of time, there will be no major chaos in the Xuantian Sect.
If the attack on Shilongling and the destruction of the ancestor's ancestral hall were spread, Xuantian Sect would definitely fall into a situation of internal and external troubles.
Mu Chenxian was ordered to do so at the critical moment and tried his best to turn the tide and pull Xuantian Sect out of the abyss.
As for whether it can succeed, it only depends on God's will.
It was dark, on the bluestone path on the mountain behind Samsara Peak.
Yu Jianjia walked in front, and Yang Baoer walked behind with his head hanging down.
Yu Jianjia turned around and said, "Bao'er, why are you so listless?
How much fun you had today."
Yang Baoer looked as if his master had died, and said with a mournful face, "If you had told me this morning that your two friends in the back mountain were Gui Yatou and Qi Gege, even if you beat me to death, I wouldn't come here!"
Yu Jianjia said: "Why, are you afraid of them?"
Yang Baoer said: "They are not good women. They like to pinch my face and twist my butt since I was a child! Today I was pinched by them more than ten times, and it is all swollen. It hurts me to death!"
Yu Jianjia stretched out her head to look at Yang Baoer's butt and said: "No wonder your butt is more upturned than mine as a girl. It turns out they screwed it! Baoer, why don't you screw my butt too, I want to
Lift your butt up a little."
Yang Baoer was stunned, then blushed and cursed: "Madman".
Then he ran towards the front mountain with long strides.
Yu Jianjia chased after a few steps, then stopped chasing and shouted: "Don't run away! Just twist it ten times!"
When Yang Baoer heard this, he ran faster and disappeared under the night in a blink of an eye.
Yu Jianjia glanced at her mouth, then turned around and walked towards the direction of the ancestor's ancestral hall.
As she approached the ancestor's ancestral hall, her figure seemed to blend into the night.
Xuan Ying talked to Yao Xiaoyu in the ancestral hall in the morning, and went to the bamboo forest to see the captives in the afternoon.
She wouldn't care about ordinary prisoners.
The reputation of the Pangu clan is too famous and mysterious, so it’s natural to go and see it.
When we left the bamboo forest, it was already dark.
I wanted to go to the ancestor's ancestral hall to say goodbye to the demon Xiaoyu, but I was afraid of being entangled by the ghost girl, so I didn't go there, but flew directly to the west, intending to go to the Wanhu Ancient Cave to meet up with Li Ziye and Yun Qiyou.
Xuan Ying's cultivation level is extremely high, and the cangyun gate's secret sentry outside cannot detect her presence at all.
A moment later, she had arrived at the western part of the Cangyun Mountains without anyone noticing, and after a few dozen miles, she entered the Qilin Mountains.
Suddenly, Xuan Ying stopped and stood on the snow.
It's strange that she didn't leave any footprints on the snow along the way.
If you look carefully, you can see that she is not standing on the snow. The soles of her feet are still about three inches away from the snow.
Xuan Ying's eyes turned and his head tilted slightly.
He said slowly: "If you can keep up with my speed, you are not an ordinary person. Come out."
There was darkness all around, with only the cold wind blowing gently.
Xuan Ying waited for a long time, but when he saw that the other party refused to come out, he added: "Since you don't want to show up, then I have to leave."
As soon as he finished speaking, a cold wind blew.
Xuan Ying suddenly raised his head and saw above his head, a woman dressed in black and wrapped in black gauze, descending from the sky.
The way it landed was a bit strange, with its head and feet on top.
The woman in black reached down with her hands and sent out dozens of palms in an instant. Each palm seemed to be illusory and real, like a ghost.
Xuanying raised one palm to the sky to attack.
I saw the shadow of my palm flickering, and the wind from my palm was as sharp as a thunderstorm.
The two sides exchanged hundreds of palms in an instant.
Finally, when the woman in black fell in front of Xuan Ying, she slapped her right palm.
Xuan Ying simultaneously greeted him with his right palm.
The two palms imprinted together, and their robes instantly bulged.
Immediately, the woman in black slapped the back of her right palm with her left hand.
A huge amount of spiritual power suddenly exploded from the two women, forming a sonic air wave. The trees with a radius of hundreds of feet were all tilted down by the pressure of the air wave, and the thick snow on the ground was also swept up.
Up to heaven.
In the snow that was flying all over the sky, the bodies of Xuan Ying and the woman in black retreated at the same time.
Xuan Ying, who was fighting with one palm, took three steps back.
The woman in black struck out with both palms and took six steps back.