Kind of Immortals

Chapter 223 The Foresighted Disaster

The turbulent water came rushing in, over halfway up the mountain, gradually submerged the tree and the house, and then rushed away, flowing towards the cliff.

At this time, the snowflakes had stopped falling, and a pale rainbow seemed to rise in the sky, giving people a sense of desolation.

You Ruo looked at the ice and snow beads in her palm with surprise, she wanted to freeze the surging water, but the beads turned into ordinary beads and lost their effect.

I don't know if it's because her internal strength is damaged or because the beads can't make the water condense into ice.

Le Feng took one more look at You Ruo and Luo Nanling, then flew towards the Zongmen.

At this time, Tongxian Sect was already in chaos, how could he care about the two injured people, as the supreme being, he should put the overall situation first, but he still ordered Jingyuan to take good care of Youruo and Luo Nanlingyi.

Venerable Haocang and Venerable Mengmei snorted coldly, and followed Le Feng, only Venerable Xuanming hesitated slightly, as if there was something confused.

Venerable Xuanming is an upright person, he is not a small-minded person or a person who changes the direction according to the wind, Venerable Mengmei has a bad attitude towards Youruo and Luo Nanling, presumably because of Venerable Yunying's injury last time They are very friendly, and there were many rumors about the two, but they were all self-defeating because of their silence.

Venerable Hao Cang can rely on Le Feng's guidance and promotion to have today's glory, and naturally it depends on his face.

"What's the matter with the Venerable?" Seeing Venerable Xuan Ming, You Ruo looked respectful but full of curiosity. Although she had little contact with several Venerables, she still had a good impression of Venerable Xuan Ming.

Seeing that a few people had something to say, Jingyuan walked towards the distance wisely.

"You offended Venerable Le Feng?" Venerable Xuanming asked suspiciously.

You Ruo glanced at the weak Ling Yi and was very puzzled: "Why did your lord say that?"

"As the master of the same sect, Le Feng shouldn't target the two juniors, you should do it yourself." Venerable Xuan Ming stroked his gray beard, his words contained deep meaning but did not make it clear, he left here with a few instructions .

The flood lasted for more than an hour and finally calmed down gradually, but many houses and buildings that had been burned by the fire and flooded by the flood were really dilapidated, and there were as many as seventy or eighty sect disciples who could not be found.

You Ruo was worried that Qinglin and Luo Nanling had temporarily found a hidden cave, so Jingyuan followed them closely, his eyes full of complexities.

Luo Nanling began to meditate and rest after taking the elixir. Although You Ruo was slightly injured, her face was still very pale. The bones all over her body were still in pain, and she was a little disobedient. She endured the pain and persisted until now because of worry Qinglin and Luonanling are together.

"You Ruo, let me see your injury." Jingyuan looked at You Ruo distressedly, holding her arm to feel her pulse.

You Ruo withdrew his hand, and lowered his head nervously: "Eldest brother, I'll be fine after a while, why don't you go out and help us guard for a while."

The most important thing for a cultivator to suffer damage to his internal strength is to meditate. Jing Yuan knew this well, so he nodded without thinking too much, and said softly, "I'm just outside, call me for something."

After Jingyuan left the cave, Youruo boldly probed the spirit bracelet with his spiritual sense, but saw Qilin lying quietly and motionless, although the blood on his body had stopped, but the wound was still bright.

"Qing Lin, how are you?" You Ruo asked worriedly.

Qilin slowly opened his eyes, looking exhausted and weak, he said with a wry smile: "I'm fine, it seems that I have to step up my practice in the future, and I can't even catch Le Feng's palm."

"The Immortal Venerable is so powerful?" You Ruo exclaimed in amazement, thinking of Venerable Xuan Ming's words, but feeling uneasy.

How did she and Luo Nanling offend Le Feng?
"What's the matter?" Seeing You Ruo's strange expression, Qi Lin frowned, as if very worried.

You Ruo shook her head, and didn't mention this matter, she just wanted to let Qing Lin recover from her injuries.

Luo Nanling closed his eyes tightly, with a look of pain on his face, and didn't know how his injury was, it was very distressing.

After taking a few pills, Youruo also began to meditate and rest. She felt the Qilin’s breath was very weak. You have to take care of yourself before you can help him.

Tongxian Mountain was scorched and black everywhere, and many flowers, plants, and trees were dying, as if they had lost their vitality.

Although many towers and palaces of Tongxianmen were burned down, and many buildings were washed away by the flood, some main halls only looked a little messy on the surface, and it would be fine as long as they were tidied up a little. Only a few were recovered, and many were washed away by the flood, so they could only be searched in the deep mountains, wild ridges or under sunken cliffs.

After the catastrophe, the aura of the mountain was destroyed, and many beasts looked extremely manic, and some monsters that could not hide began to go out for food, with resentment and anger.

The reappearance of the Qilin in Tongxian Mountain was once again spread, and people panicked, because it was considered an ominous omen because of the relationship between the Qilin King, the head of the Four Great Demon Kings.

In the Tianbao Hall, several venerables were also fidgeting. The sudden disaster of the Tongxian Gate was not only a calamity, but also the beginning of a disaster.

As early as thousands of years ago, the founder of Tongxianmen had foreseen this catastrophe when he passed on the throne, so he put a bead in the ice cliff, just for today's refuge, and those who can control this bead will be He is the savior of this Tongxian Gate.

"Could it be that the disaster happened suddenly because we punished the savior of Tongxian Sect?" Venerable Xuan Ming had a solemn expression, and he spoke with a serious but unclear meaning.

"What time is it, are you still in the mood to joke around?" Venerable Jinpeng was impatient, seeing that Venerable Xuanming spoke without haste, he seemed to blame him.

"Hehe, how about otherwise? You are crying like you?" Venerable Xuanming half-jokingly glanced at Venerable Jinpeng.

Ye Yishan circled back and forth in the hall, although his footsteps looked messy, they were orderly.

Le Feng's eyes moved, and a trace of strangeness disappeared in a flash, and he said with a smile: "Junior brother, what do you think of this matter?"

"Hehe, if I'm as clever as Master, I'll go to another world." Ye Yishan's tone was calm, the same as before, as if he had already looked down on this disaster.

Venerable Haocang sighed with emotion, and slowly got up: "If you come, you will be safe, and the ancestors have already figured it out. No matter how carefully we plan, we can't change any facts."

"What Venerable Hao Cang said is that the most important thing right now is to find people first. The beasts and monsters have been provoked, and they will definitely do evil everywhere. Those disciples who are trapped will probably suffer first."

A man with a mask on half of his face agreed with Venerable Haocang's words, and he sighed with sympathy for his disciples. This person is Venerable Yunying. Since he was injured by Qinglin last time, he has been taking Wearing a mask, I heard that half of his face has been completely disfigured.

Several people discussed again and dispersed one after another, each getting busy.

Le Feng returned to the Wuyou Fairy Pavilion, and Venerable Haocang appeared immediately, but he saw his expression was solemn, as if he had something to say.

"Have you found that unicorn and Qianlingu?" Le Feng interrupted Venerable Haocang, climbed onto the white lotus seat, and closed his eyes slightly.

"not yet."

"Go find it." Venerable Le Feng ordered in a heavy tone.

Venerable Hao Cang pursed his lips, seeing that Venerable Le Feng didn't care to listen to him, but swallowed the words when he reached his lips, bowed and left here.

Le Feng slowly opened his eyes, but saw a mouthful of blood gushing out, even the leaves of the white lotus seat were stained red a lot.

(End of this chapter)