Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

Those who did not die were saved.

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For a long time, everyone was still in an aggressive state.

Ye Xiaomu was the first to return to God, flew to Ye Shaoyang, grabbed his wrist, typed in aura, and checked it. Thank goodness, he was not dead, but if his hair was in hairspring, his veins were broken and several of them were quickly pushed through the palace To help him heal, Ye Xiaomu also came forward and grabbed his other arm to help heal.

Xie Yuqing and others came together, squatted and watched Ye Shaoyang nervously.

The healing lasted for half an hour, then Ye Xiaomu released Ye Shaoyang's hand, exhaled hard, and looked at Xie Yuqing and nodded, "Relax, my father can't die."

Xie Yuqing was tense and finally relaxed, sitting on the ground with one butt, looking at Ye Shaoyang and muttering, "I know he won't die, who is he, how could he die"

Suddenly something came to mind again, with a look of stagnation, two lines of tears shed, "But Xue Qi is dead."

"Master Yeh, is the battle really over?"

A mage stared at Ye Xiaomu with gazing eyes.

Ye Xiaomu nodded. Although he didn't know why the ancestors of Minghe finally left, he probably won't return.

The crowd began to scatter, collecting together the bones and relics scattered on the sand and sand beside the water, and then identifying them one by one.

It is the best to leave corpse bones. Many corpse bones have been broken by evil objects, and even worse, they are melted by the venom of the Minghe ancestors to the bone residue.

This is a very cruel process. In the end, everyone counted and found that 78 people were killed and more than half were injured.

Everyone was very depressed, and many people were crying.

Ye Xiaomu looked for a high place to stand up, brewed his emotions, and said, "This is a major injury that hasn't happened in the magic world for many years. We have lost a lot of partners, and many others have been injured. I know The result was miserable but we succeeded. We won the ancestors of the Styx River. "

He said that this was interrupted by a mage, and Lengheng said, "Can this be considered a win? We have so many people dead, they finally patted their **** and left"

"But we sealed the crevices of Yinshui River, killed all the evil things, and forced the Minghe ancestors back. This is what we won. At least we did it, so you don't think you can kill Ming by us. Ancestor of the river "

Wang Xiaobao said: "It's a good point. When I found out that my opponent was Minghe's ancestor, I honestly felt like it was over at the time. I can't see the moon tonight, but in the end, we succeeded. You are not satisfied with this result. I should n’t say something. If it was n’t for my second uncle's resistance, today we would have to sacrifice a quarter. We all have to die. Oh, not only us, the whole world may be destroyed. Patriarch He ruled. Are you still not satisfied with this result?

Many people nodded in agreement.

"Look, the yin on the water is dissipating." I do n’t know which mage shouted first. Everyone came to the water and saw that the icy air that had been lingering over the water was disappearing. Coming from the ghost realm, the rift was sealed, and the ancestors of the Minghe River also left. The cold chill lost its source, and it naturally dissipated quickly.

Next is the water.

The original dark waters were also shrinking a little bit, and within a few minutes, all the black gas had disappeared.

Everything returned to its original appearance.

Looking back to the clear water, an unprecedented sense of accomplishment rose in the hearts of everyone, only then did they slowly realize that this battle today is not only a failure, but also the glory of the entire magic world. It is also the glory of their lives.

Ye Xiaomu looked at everyone and thought that the baptism of this battle on their way to growth has not yet fully manifested, and they need to taste it slowly after returning. Of course, I am the same.

Under the command of Wang Xiaobao, everyone began to collect the bones for the crowd, and then returned to the tent to adjust the interest rate to recover in the unlikely event that the Heming River ancestors returned, although at least they still had some strength to deal with.

Before a mage left, he walked to the unconscious Ye Shaoyang and bowed deeply before leaving.

The rest also learned his appearance and bowed to Ye Shaoyang one by one.

After this battle, they admired Ye Shaoyang's strength as well as his persistence and belief as a mage.

Many people really understand at this time, whether it is the genius Yuanchen or Jianming, it is too far away from Ye Shaoyang.

He is the absolute king of magic.

After these people returned, there were only three family members of Ye Xiaomu and Xie Yuqing left at the scene.

Xie Yuqing instructed Ye Xiaomu to move Ye Shaoyang back to the tent. Ye Xiaomu and Wang Xiaobao themselves recovered and then continued to heal Ye Shaoyang.

Two weeks later, the veins in Ye Shaoyang's body were connected. Thanks to Ye Shaoyang's congenital spirit body, the meridian injury can recover itself.

"He's fine now, and he will wake up sooner or later." Wang Xiaobao said, wiping the sweat on his face.

"Fill him with water. I watched it like this on TV. The unconscious person woke up with some water." Xie Yuqing said as he looked around, but finally found no water, and found a bowl of skinless eggs. The meat porridge, which had not been blocked by Ye Xiaomu, had been poured into Ye Shaoyang's mouth by her.

Ye Shaoyang coughed and woke up.

"You see, it still works for me," Xie Yuqing was very excited.

The first thing Ye Shaoyang woke up to was vomiting, and after vomiting, he smashed his mouth and asked everyone what to drink.

"Porridge, when water is used, you see it works." Xie Yuqing also cheered.

"What, I was awakened by the smell" Ye Shaoyang kept spitting out the residue in his mouth.

Ye Xiaomu said timidly, "Mom, that porridge seems to have been here for several days. It was here when I came."

"Is n’t there any food left at noon today?" Xie Yuqing patted her head. "Ah, I forgot, this tent seems to be our earliest squat. This porridge is probably from last week. It has meat and preserved eggs in it. For a week, yes It's a bit new. "

Ye Shaoyang was okay, and he vomited again after hearing this.

Xie Yuqing smirked embarrassedly, "Then I forgot what, don't you wake up anyway, indicating that this porridge is still useful."

"Don't you mention this porridge?" Ye Shaoyang wanted to cry without tears.

Ye Xiaomu was filial, and went to the tent next door to get him some warm water to rinse his mouth. Ye Shaoyang reluctantly sat up and adjusted his breath. He found that Dan Tian and Qi Hai were almost broken, so he volunteered for a week. Take a real sigh of relief. (s :)