Jiang Tian slowly exhaled a sulky breath, forcibly suppressed his restless mind, took a few pills and held a spiritual crystal in his hand, and began to heal his injuries with all his strength.
At the same time, Yun Xianghan was also fully retreating in another temporary cave not far away to recover from his injuries.
...
Soon after the Battle of Burial Demon Valley, outside the coastline of the Monster Clan, a certain sea area above the boundless sea suddenly changed!
Rumble!
The high sky suddenly opened a huge hole.
In the low and suppressed roar, several divine lights swept down wildly, transforming into three figures in the void.
These three people are all silver-robed covers, embroidered with domineering dragon patterns, and their cultivation base is mysterious and powerful, unfathomable!
The void above quickly closed and recovered as before, and the three of them looked up, all relieved.
"I didn't expect the people of the'Sitian Supervisor' to actually take action. It seems that those rumors are not groundless!" The silver-robed youth on the left scanned the sea from side to side, his eyes flashed, and he said.
"Do you only know now? Actually, as early as a few years ago, there were all kinds of news, but I didn't expect that these forces would be so uncomfortable and act arbitrarily."
The woman in the silver robe on the right smiled coldly, her brows full of pride.
The silver-robed youth nodded and said, "It seems that those people are really anxious about the'sitian jail', otherwise they will never take it easily and suppress it across borders!"
The two young men and women on the left and right talked to each other, and the topic they were talking about turned out to be a rare cross-border shot by "Sitianjian" a few days ago.
The middle-aged Yinpao, headed by the three, pondered for a moment, and said solemnly: "In recent years, all kinds of rumors have been flying all over the sky. The forces of all parties have been unable to hold back, and there have been some small actions in secret; in the past year or two, even the large and medium-sized forces have been there. Just about to move, if the'Sitianjian' does not take action, those prohibitions will be in vain. The move of the'sitianjian' is also intended to kill the chickens and the monkeys, and shock the people!"
"Senior Brother Gong is right. If they had not attracted the attention of the'Sitianjian', we might not have crossed borders so easily!" The Yinpao youth said with a smile, respecting the middle-aged Yinpao.
The middle-aged Yinpao waved his hand and said, "Don't gossip, we still need to do business!"
"I really didn't expect that this little lower realm would actually give birth to a dragon bloodline!"
The silver-robed woman solemnly spoke, but she drew a white eye and a sneer from the silver-robed youth.
"Sister Lin, don’t say it too early. The elder just sensed the bloodline aura of'suspected dragon descendants', and it was extremely weak. Even he himself could not be sure whether it was true or false. In case the sense was wrong, we would have to A trip for nothing!"
The silver-robed youth seemed to be quite sensitive to this matter, and his words were filled with a certain repulsion and contempt.
"It's true or false, but it's not your decision!" The silver-robed woman frowned slightly, and replied unconvinced.
"Don't fight!" The middle-aged Yinpao waved to interrupt the two, frowning: "If he really awakens to that level, we really can't let him live here, but as to whether he can meet the requirements, we still have to You won’t know until you have seen it with your own eyes."
"Senior Brother Gong thinks, how big is this opportunity?" The woman in the silver robe seemed to be very interested in this question, she blinked and asked crisply.
The middle-aged Yinpao shook his head and said: "Even the elders dared not decide, how can I jump to conclusions? If he is truly extraordinary, we have to take him back and let the elders carefully identify them. One of the core bloodlines is worthy of good cultivation!"
"Yeah!" The silver-robed woman's eyes flashed, her face showing longing.
"I bet, at least 80% or more, the elder made a mistake!" The silver-robed young man sneered to himself with disdain.
"You Jin! Pay attention to your words. Discussing the elders is a felony. I can assume that I didn't hear them, but let the people above know that you can't afford it!"
The middle-aged Yinpao's face sank, and he sternly scolded.
"Senior brother, calm down, I... just pay attention!" The Yinpao youth's expression changed slightly, and he shrank his neck subconsciously.
The silver-robed woman seemed to hold his handle and raised her chin proudly, revealing a threatening smile.
"go!"
The middle-aged silver robe waved his big hand and swept towards the mainland at the end of the sea.
The three figures shook slightly, and disappeared without a trace in a flash.
...
In the northeastern part of the Monster Clan Continent, a dull roar suddenly sounded in a dense forest filled with dense fog!
"Brother Xuyun, I've already come, don't you show up yet?"
A long whistle and wanton contained amazing spiritual power spreading freely, causing the dense fog in all directions to shake.
Hum!
An aura flashed in the depths of the thick fog, and a huge array pattern appeared, and a deep voice came from it.
"Brother Xiu, come in by yourself, please forgive me for the old way I can't welcome you far away!"
"Huh, be so cautious, I think you were scared by the upper realm powerhouse, right?"
The visitor sneered, and the blood robe and sleeves were rolled, turning into a rainbow and rushing into the formation.
Hum!
The array pattern lightened slightly, and then disappeared into the void, as if it had never appeared before.
After the blood-robed old man settled down, he stared at the Dao-robed old man sitting cross-legged on the opposite mountain.
"Brother Xuyun Dao's cultivation base seems to have almost recovered, gratifying!"
"Hehe, although the recovery of the old way is not slow, how can it be comparable to your rapid progress?"
Old Xuyun shook his head and smiled, and looked at the blood-robed old man opposite, Xiu Yunluo with a self-deprecating face.
After the great change in Demon Burial Valley, Xiu Yunluo's strength not only has no loss, but has even risen sharply, completely standing at the pinnacle of human seclusion!
Although Old Xuyun didn't recover slowly, he hadn't recovered to his peak state in the ten days or so.
"I'm very curious about the old way, did you get a blessing in disguise, brother Xiu, or did you not show your face?"
The old Xuyun looked at Xiu Yunluo intently, with a look of scrutiny on his face, and there was even a bit of blame between his words.
"It's true that Xiu is not only a blessing in disguise, but also a hard work. Although this great change is tragic, it has also made me a lot of gains, but compared to the loss of our human race, it is not worth mentioning."
Xiu Yunluo looked at him, with no shame on his face, waved his hand and laughed, but couldn't help shaking his head and sighing, as if feeling sad for the fall of those fellow humans.
"You and I don't have to say these polite remarks. Brother Xiu came to me in such a hurry, what's the point?"
Veteran Xuyun waved his hand and asked with a frown.
It has only been ten days since the great changes in Demon Burial Valley. In such a short period of time, many survivors’ injuries may not have recovered. It is the critical moment of retreat.
Xiu Yunluo suddenly found him, what was going on?
And he still had a question in his heart, how did Xiu Yunluo protect himself when the giant palm of the sky fell?
