The desolate and boundless ancient land of Huanxu is like a sleeping giant, eternal, cold, and without a trace of life.
When Feng Jueyu regained his consciousness, he was standing on the edge of the ancient land of Huanxu. In front of him was the endless open land, yellow sand, gray gravel, bare hills, and dead trees without leaves.
With the destruction of the inanimate world, it seems that the ancient land of fantasy ruins connected to the source of the ancient road to the starry sky has become silent, decayed, and will be forever submerged by history.
Feng Jueyu shook his dizzy head, looked around, and found that there was no one around him.
"It's strange, where have all the people gone? What did Mr. Lu do at the last moment when he ascended to the gods?"
Feng Jueyu, whose mind was in a mess, looked around, hoping to find one or two people to breathe immediately, even a stranger. However, he looked left and right, but there was no one in sight, and he felt quite irritated.
And at this moment, a figure suddenly fell from the sky...
That's right.
It's falling, not flying!
"Whoosh!"
The figure was spinning in the air, his body tumbling awkwardly, as if rolling in the air, and then with a bang, it fell to the ground about a hundred meters in front of him like a cannonball, making a big hole in the ground.
, the sky was filled with dust, and Feng Jueyu was frightened by the sight. It would be weird if he didn't fall with such a throwing method.
Who is this?
Thinking in his heart, Feng Jueyu flew away. After a moment, he just arrived at the landing point of the figure. He saw the swish of figures in the air falling one after another. The speed was so fast that it was like a meteorite falling from the outer sky.
ground.
"Ruan Xianchong!"
Feng Jueyu was startled, his eyes moved quickly, and he suddenly discovered that one of the figures was very familiar, it was the gambling ghost Ruan Xianchong.
"rise!"
Feng Jueyu took a breath and reacted extremely quickly. With a thought, the nameless formation suddenly spread, and invisible waves rolled against the ground and expanded into the distance.
The fluctuations of the divine power of the Wuming Formation turned into a large continuous soft force, catching Ruan Xianchong in mid-air more than one meter above the ground, preventing Ruan Xianchong from falling down and looking disgraced. Moreover, he took action and saved not only
Ruan Xianchong was the only one, and more than twenty people fell from the sky. They were caught by the formation one after another and were saved from injury. When all these people landed, Feng Jueyu discovered that these twenty people were the ones who later
Qing Quanzi left him with the people from Zhitian Pavilion who were going to help him find a way out in Black Castle.
"Tong Fei, Yun Qing, Brother Ruan..."
Everyone fell to the ground and was all in a coma. Feng Jueyu went to identify each person one by one and confirmed that it was the person referring to Tiange. Among them, he actually discovered Qu Lingxi.
Although I don't understand what means Lu Siyuan used to send everyone back, luckily they are all still alive.
He hurriedly gathered everyone together, counted them carefully, and found that they were all missing, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
Only then did he realize that Di Rong was missing.
"Where is Mr. Di Rongge?"
Feng Jueyu looked around, and suddenly looked at the figure in the big pit. His heart skipped a beat, and he ran over and took a look. Damn it, it was indeed Di Rong. The old man was lying sprawled in the big pit, his whole body covered with dust.
Feng Jueyu was afraid that something might happen to him, so he hurried over to check his pulse and listen to his breathing. After a few seconds, the big stone hanging in his heart fell.
Di Rong is not dead.
Seeing more than twenty people lying on the ground staggering around, Feng Jueyu didn't know what to do.
These people are the last companions left inside the Black Castle. What are the other people doing now?
Dead or alive?
Have you encountered any danger?
Have you left the inanimate world?
I don't know all this at all.
He had no choice but to wait for everyone to wake up.
Less than a stick of incense passed, and there was still no sign of anyone waking up. But at this moment, bright lights appeared in the void not far away, and they were colorful, lighting up the world.
"Is it the leader of the Wind Alliance?"
"who?"
Feng Jueyu turned around and saw many people flying over from the void. Some were holding shining magic weapons, and some were offering talismans that were blazing into the sky. He took a closer look and saw that the leader was actually Qing Quanzi.
"Pavilion Master? We are here." Feng Jueyu waved his hand to everyone.
…
Two hours later, a large number of people were sitting in the Xiaoyue Sect's main hall.
Feng Jueyu gave up the position of the leader of the alliance to Qing Quanzi. He and Mo Xicheng were lined up on the left and right. On the guest seats further down were Wu Sheng, Martian Yun, Di Rong, Cheng Guang, Ji Tao and others, in the back row.
There are Ji Tianshu, Mo Shiwu, Xiangzhu, Meirao, etc., and the rest are all the Zhitian Pavilion disciples who survived the journey to the inanimate world and the strong men in the three realms of Chiyu, Qixia, and Minokong.
After the battle in the inanimate world, everyone was exhausted. They were wandering between life and death, and passed by the gate of hell several times. Everyone was very tired.
However, no matter how tired he was, some things had to be taken care of, such as counting the number of casualties, but as a result, the atmosphere in the palace became even more depressing.
Wu Sheng changed into new clothes and washed himself, but even so, he could not hide his physical and mental exhaustion. His eyes were sunk in his eyes and he said: "To the Lord of the Pavilion, this time we are going to the inanimate world, and colleagues from the three realms are gathered in the pavilion.
Of the two hundred and sixty-three people, only 207 actually came back alive, of which..."
Wu Sheng's tone was dull, and he reported the number of casualties in the hall. He gave a rough summary first, and then began to state the details, including how many people were killed and injured in Zhitian Pavilion, how many people were killed and injured in Minkong Realm, how many people were killed and injured in Akabane Realm, and how many people were killed and injured in Qixia Realm.
...Wait on, wait, wait, even though the entire army was not wiped out at the end of the report, nearly two dozen people were lost during this trip.
These people are all top Taoist realm masters. They may not be worth mentioning in the star world, but in the grand world, they represent an extremely powerful force. It must be said that this loss is a bit big.
What makes Feng Jueyu feel lucky is that Qixia Xiu Alliance only lost five powerful people in the First Preview Realm. Compared with other forces, it is not worth mentioning at all. Feng Jueyu learned that
After seeing the number of casualties and the loss of Qixia Alliance, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but he still showed a very heavy emotion and sighed along with everyone.
After Wu Sheng summarized the casualty statistics, Qing Quanzi stood up. He seemed to have lost a lot of weight, and he must have been very depressed and angry.
Sanjie Mountain under the rule of Zhitian Pavilion lost more than fifty people. This result is not easy to accept.
Qing Quanzi's eyes were slightly darkened and he said: "This trip to the Inanimate World has taught us all a lesson. I'm not talking about everyone, I'm just talking about myself. I was wrong and reckless. If I could be more cautious, I wouldn't have
Let everyone suffer losses."
After the words fell, everyone sighed at the same time.
Chu San raised his head and took a look and said: "Pavilion Master, why is it your fault? No one wants to see this kind of thing happen. We are like this, and the Holy Light Palace and Jianshi Academy will not be much better."
, look at those powerful people in the star realms, don’t they suffer heavy losses? So I feel that this kind of thing cannot be blamed on anyone, but we can only blame ourselves for not being good at learning."
Feng Jueyu was really annoyed with Chu San from the bottom of his heart, but being annoyed didn't mean that Chu San had no good qualities at all. At least the words he said now made people agree with him deeply, and they hit the mark.
Ji Tianshu took over the words and said: "The Third Young Master is right. Alas, time and destiny are also destiny. The comrades who lost their lives should have suffered a disaster. It is a pity."
Qing Quanzi raised his head and sighed: "The three realm masters must make arrangements for the funeral arrangements of those comrades who lost their lives, and try to comfort their Tianzong and their family members. This pavilion is deeply touched by the inanimate realm and the group.
, you should do your best to take more care of their descendants."
"I sincerely obey the instructions of the Pavilion Master..." Feng Jueyu, Meirao and Ji Tianshu stood up and said in unison.
Qing Quanzi opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but after thinking about it, he finally swallowed his words, and then said to Feng Jueyu: "This trip has been going on for a long time, and it's time for me to go back. Wait.
Let's disperse, go back and have a good rest, I will call you all together again in a while..."
Qing Quanzi looked very tired, Feng Jueyu stood up and tried to persuade him to stay, but the former did not agree. In this way, people from various major forces only stayed at Yuhong Mountain for less than half a day, and then dispersed.
Everyone in the Inanimate World group was deeply touched. In the end, not only did they suffer heavy casualties, but they also didn’t get any treasures.
The most valuable things in the inanimate world are the three ancient divine crystals. In addition, there are more than a thousand kilograms of holy cloud crystals, and there is nothing else. This is equivalent to a trip in vain for millions of practitioners.
Moreover, the dead left their lives there, while the living were equivalent to playing a thrilling adventure. It was very uneconomical, but so what if it was uneconomical?
In the evening, Feng Jueyu and Mo Xicheng sent everyone off. After sending everyone away with the elders of the Qixia Alliance, they felt exhausted like a deflated rubber ball.
"The Inanimate World's group has suffered an extremely huge loss to Hongtu Star." Feng Jueyu looked at the departing figures in the sky, feeling very melancholy.
Mo Xicheng sighed: "Yes, so many people died at once. No one could have predicted it. It was all fate."
Feng Jueyu turned around and said to Zhang Yuanze, Guan Ming and others who were following behind him: "You should be more diligent these days to take care of the affairs behind Sect Leader Qi and the others. After passing through those Tianzong, there are no corpses.
All we can do is set up a cenotaph."
The three general managers of Qixia Xiu Alliance heard this and took orders.
Feng Jueyu said to Mo Xicheng in a consultative tone: "Mo Emperor, why don't you go back and rest. We will call everyone together the next day to have a good chat."
"Well, I've been exhausted physically and mentally for a while, so it's time to take a rest."
As Mo Xicheng said that, he followed Feng Jueyu back, but after walking a few steps, Mo Xicheng suddenly staggered, leaned forward, and leaned against Feng Jueyu, falling directly to him.
on the body.
"Mo Emperor..." Feng Jueyu was startled and hurriedly supported Mo Xicheng...