At this time, Juling Mountain was already in chaos. Although the disciples of the Juling Sect knew that the upper echelons of the sect were fighting powerful enemies, no one dared to come out because they were not strong enough, and the highest they could reach was only the peak of the Tianji Realm.
They saw the fall of the great elder and others, but the entire mountain was shrouded by the "Heaven-Sealing Soul Sealing Formation", and they could only huddle on the mountain, trembling, and feeling terrified.
As everyone from the Jueshen Alliance went up the mountain, there was even more mourning, one after another.
Zhong Zihao did not follow and stayed alone to wait. He had been worried about Leng Yan. Although he did not know how strong the latter was, he understood that what came this time was just a projection of a clone.
As far as he knows, if the clone projection dies, the strength of the original body will be greatly affected. The most important thing is that the soul power will be damaged. Once the soul power is damaged, how difficult will it be?
Not to mention anything else, even with Zhong Zihao's background, he has such a treasure as the fountain of life, and is not afraid of physical damage, but he does not dare to let his soul power be affected, because the elixir to repair soul power is difficult to find in the world.
If there were a lot of elixirs to repair soul power, Xu Lao would not have perished.
Thinking of Xu Lao, he suddenly felt a heart-breaking pain, as well as a sworn hatred for Huanglong Villa.
An hour later, Murong Wan, Zhong Zihan and others returned from the mountain. Chen Liling, Ouyang Diewu, Huang Quan and others were covered in blood, their auras were a little messy, and many of them were injured.
Zhong Zihao nodded slightly, hoping that after this battle, these people would grow up faster.
"Brother, sister Leng Yan hasn't come back yet?" Zhong Zihan said solemnly with worry on his face.
"Sister Lengyan, come back soon." Ouyang Diewu's eyes were full of tears and she was almost crying.
"It's okay. Let's just wait. I believe that she and Senior Kong Ling will return safely before long." Although Zhong Zihao was just as worried as several others, he could only comfort him like this.
Not long after, a roar that shook the whole world came from the sky, which lasted for as long as a cup of tea. Finally, everyone heard two faint screams.
Just when they were restless and ready to investigate at all costs, two figures fell from the sky. Who else could it be if they weren't Leng Yan and Kong Ling Ancestor?
At this moment, Ancestor Kong Ling's aura was messy, and there seemed to be a little blood on his body. It was unclear whether it was his or that of Lord Wu, but he was extremely excited.
Although Leng Yan's expression did not appear to have changed from before, Zhong Zihao and others still felt keenly that the aura of her clone was unstable.
"Sister Leng Yan!" Zhong Zihan and Ouyang Diewu had already rushed to Leng Yan's side and kept saying, "What should we do, what should we do?"
"Hahaha, I haven't had such a good fight in many years, it's so enjoyable!" Kong Ling Ancestor laughed.
"Master!" Luo Wuhen greeted him immediately, "How are you?"
"What can I do? Even if I fight another three thousand rounds, I will still be as majestic...cough cough!" Kong Ling Ancestor started coughing before he could finish his sentence.
Zhong Zihao immediately handed over a bottle of the fountain of life. Of course he knew that the old guy was also injured, but he just didn't want to lose face in front of his apprentice.
"Sister Leng Yan?" He took out a bottle of fountain of life again, came to Leng Yan's side, and asked with concern.
"It's useless. The clone projection is condensed with its own energy. No matter how you replenish your vitality, it will be useless." Leng Yan shook his head slightly, "Fortunately, I left those two people behind."
He understood that what Leng Yan said about staying meant that Pang Xiuyong and Lord Wu had died.
"What can I do for you?" Zhong Zihao's eyes were solemn and he felt very guilty.
"No, I have to rush back immediately, otherwise this clone may be in danger." Leng Yan shook his head slightly and said, "Originally, when my clone projection came this time, I planned to take you there with me, but now it seems that you can only do it by yourself.
Let’s go to the top of Wing Peak.”
"The top of Wing Peak?" Zhong Zihao was startled.
He had heard of this Wing Peak. It was one of the highest peaks in the Shenyuan Domain and was inaccessible. Could it be that there were still people living on it? Otherwise, why would Leng Yan let himself go to the top of Wing Peak?
"Sister, what's going on?" Zhong Zihao asked in confusion.
"My master wants to see you!" When he mentioned his master, there was finally a smile on Leng Yan's face.
"Sister, your master?" Zhong Zihao was shocked when he heard this.
He had always been curious about Leng Yan's identity, but he didn't expect that she had a master. Considering her cultivation level, she could be her master...
For a moment, Zhong Zihao thought of Old Man Wuwei.
Come to think of it, Leng Yan's master must be on the same level as Old Man Wuwei. However, how could that kind of god-like figure who surpasses the supreme power be interested in him?
"Sister, do you know why the old man is looking for Zihao?" Murong Wan asked softly, moving lightly.
"You'll know when he gets there." Leng Yan looked mysterious.
However, based on Murong Wan's intelligence and what she saw on Leng Yan's face, she guessed that this trip should not be a bad thing.
"Remember, you can come alone. My master doesn't like meeting strangers." Leng Yan added.
"oh!"
Zhong Zihao responded and thought to himself: Since I don't like to meet strangers, why should I go find him? Maybe the temperament of such old monsters will be different from ordinary people.
"Sister, I can't bear to let you go!"
It was rare for Ouyang Diewu to see Leng Yan, so he naturally didn't want her to leave so soon. Zhong Zihan also looked at her with reluctance.
"Girl, I feel more at ease when you are in the Emerald Valley. You will practice well from now on, and my sister will come back to accompany you soon." He turned to look at Zhong Zihan and Ouyang Diewu, his cold eyes were very soft.
"Um!"
The two women nodded slightly. Although they agreed, their reluctance could be felt by everyone present.
"Okay, I can't stay long!" Leng Yan looked at the two women, and then swept his eyes across the audience.
"Sister, as far as I know, Broken Star Palace is also involved with the Gods, so I'm not at ease." Zhong Zihao suddenly thought of something.
"Huh?" Leng Yan showed a look of surprise when he heard this, then disappeared and said, "I know about this. As for Broken Star Palace, they will not take action against Emerald Valley for the time being, so you can rest assured."
Leng Yan did not explain the reason, and finally said to Zhong Zihao: "After you deal with the matters around you, come as soon as possible. I will also wait for you at the top of Wing Peak. Be careful along the way!"
After saying that, the figure slowly faded until it disappeared.
"Sister!" Ouyang Diewu called loudly, his eyes already starting to get wet.
Ancestor Kong Ling took the Fountain of Life, and his injuries immediately recovered, and he was full of energy: "Haha, this kind of treasure is really good, you kid must prepare more for me in the future."
"Yes!" Of course Zhong Zihao would not refuse.
"Whoosh whoosh..."
Suddenly, several powerful auras came. When I turned around, I saw Xia Danming, Nangong Yizhi and others coming from Duanqing Mountain.
"This... you guys came at the right time, right?" Lu Yang said with a sinister smile.