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Everyone was shocked when they heard this, and Ji Chuhe was stunned for a moment. Then, after taking away the head of a fallen spirit, he pulled Nan Xun up.

"Don't panic, maybe you were hurt just now."

Her tone was calm, which comforted Nan Xun a little.

"Let's go back first. Junior Brother Nan's condition is special. It will only be more dangerous if we stay here."

Jiang Jiting took a look at Nanxun's condition, frowned, and began to protect everyone as they retreated.

The incident happened suddenly and no one had any objection to it.

So Jiang Jiting used the thunder from the sky to push back the fallen spirits in front of him a little bit. Taking advantage of this opportunity, everyone protected Nan Xun and evacuated to the Jingling Fortress.

This bolt of lightning quickly attracted the attention of the people around. In an instant, the lightning illuminated the hurriedly departing figures of Jiuxiao Zong and the scarred young man standing in the middle.

"Oh my god, Liu Tao, it seems to be the one who used the thunder last time. Who is that one among them? Why is he injured so seriously?"

It happened that the tall and strong man was also here. He turned around and looked at the scene, and couldn't help but be a little stunned.

"You are talking nonsense, right? They must have been attacked by fallen spirits. Go over and help them. The lightning just now won't last long."

His companion named Liu Tao rushed towards those people with a pickaxe in hand. In the darkness, the two rays of light descended on the sides of them like meteors.

At this moment, Shen Shuli was helping them to cover their retreat. When the bone whip came down, countless heads rolled down.

Hearing the noise, he turned around and saw two people coming over. One of them was holding an axe and the other was holding a pickaxe, and they were hitting the fallen spirit next to them.

"Hey, tell your disciples to run away quickly. We brothers are here to take care of this."

The tall and strong man chopped the fallen spirits while giving Shen Shuli a silly smile.

"Yes, the young disciple among you is seriously injured. He needs to go back quickly. Although he is not infected, the injuries are enough to make him suffer."

Liu Tao also echoed, then turned around and met Shen Shuli's eyes, which flashed with golden light from time to time.

"Oh my god, brother, why are your eyes still shining?"

The tall and strong disciple also soon noticed this situation and cried out in surprise, causing the axe in his hand to miss the target.

“…natural.”

Shen Shuli looked at the two of them and felt a little amused. Although he was fully capable of handling it, the feeling of being helped by others was still quite subtle.

It seemed that the small group of blue light gathered by Jiang Jingmo and others escaped too obviously. In the end, more and more people gathered towards Shen Shuli.

They gradually formed into a fan shape, constantly helping to resist the attacks of the Fallen Spirits. Even in the end, there were only a few Fallen Spirits who could make it to Shen Shuli's side alive.

He lowered his whip and looked at the walls of people in front of him, stunned.

"I don't recognize you. Are you also a new disciple?"

A disciple nearby started talking to him.

"Yes."

Shen Shuli's other hand reached for the dagger on his waist, which was also emitting a long blue light.

"Don't hang on here, go back with your disciples. They look so anxious, maybe someone is seriously injured?"

The disciple smiled and said that he might not know the truth, but after years of struggling in the Land of Fallen Spirits, he had gained some experience.

"When I first came here, my teammates took me back like this. I felt like I was going to die."

"But you survived."

It's rare for Shen Shuli to talk to others.

"Yes, I was also quite surprised. Later I heard from my teammates that it was because the seniors at that time protected them tightly that they were able to drag me back. Now thinking about it, it was really thrilling."

The disciple was obviously a chatterbox and started chatting with Shen Shuli.

"But unfortunately, I am the only one left in the team now..."

Hearing this, Shen Shuli looked up at him, only to find that the man next to him was already quite old, and there was a hideous scar on his face.

"I was lucky to have such good teammates who dragged me back, but unfortunately, they didn't. With teammates like me, I couldn't even drag a corpse back for them."

"However, you are a good teammate. Although you are a newcomer, you are quite capable and you can protect them and leave. You are much better than me."

As he spoke, the disciple turned and looked at him. Shen Shuli then discovered that this man actually only had one eye, and the other one must have been gouged out due to an injury.

"I……"

Shen Shuli didn't know what to say. The disciple's tone was flat and what he said had nothing to do with him, but he just had a very strange feeling.

He was not as strong as him, but he stood in front of him, only because the dagger on his waist was emitting a blue light.

"However, on the battlefield, it is better to not leave any teammates behind. Go back quickly, boy, your teammates are still waiting for you."

Shen Shuli felt like someone pushed him. He staggered a few steps forward. The Land of Fallen Spirits was really dark. After walking a few steps further, he could no longer see anyone and could only see a red light.

He shouted "thank you" to the front, not knowing who he was shouting to, but the response was deafening.

"move!"

"Why thank you? This is what I should do!"

"Hurry up, kid, why are you holding on?"

"..."

Thousands of voices gathered together, talking at once, and Shen Shuli left with the bone whip, feeling a little sad in his heart.

By the time he met up with the Jiuxiao Sect members, they had already arrived at the Jingling Fortress. Nan Xun had already fainted due to excessive blood loss, but the white spiritual power in An Yang's hands had never stopped.

They quickly passed through the gate and arrived at the hall of Jingling Fortress. Ji Chuhe, who was carrying Nan Xun on his back, had his clothes soaked with his blood. The wounds were so shocking that everyone couldn't help but gasp.

"What's going on here?"

Ke Su, who was guarding the hall, spotted them at the first moment. She ran over, pushed through the crowd and saw the badly injured Nan Xun.

She was stunned and her face suddenly turned pale.

At this moment, Ke Su no longer cared about the strict rules for men and women that she had always kept in mind. She stepped forward without hesitation and tore off the clothes that were stuck to the wound.

She summoned out several medical insects and introduced them into the boy's body. She controlled them to heal Nan Xun's injuries at the same time, and only then did she manage to stop the bleeding.

Her tense nerves finally relaxed a little.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they saw this. Looking at Ke Su, who was still in shock, they told her what had happened.

"Can't see?"

Ke Su was shocked and hurriedly controlled the medical Gu to check Nan Xun's body, but he did not find anything abnormal. Apart from these external injuries, Nan Xun's body was just a little tired.

"No problem..."

She looked at everyone in confusion.