I was recruited by the motherland in the world of Xianxia

Chapter 249 Master and Disciple Have No Relationship
Seeing the mountain-protecting formation slowly descending, completely enveloping the entire sect and isolating all sounds, Hong Ge's heart, which had been hanging on, relaxed a little.

Once the mountain protection formation is opened, it will take at least half an hour to open it again. You must use this time to get away as soon as possible.She didn't stop, just about to mobilize her spiritual power to speed up and evade tracking.

Suddenly, an unfamiliar pressure fell from the sky, a white light flashed, and a sword energy came straight towards her. She paused and quickly sided to avoid it, but the side of her face still felt cold, and there was a blood mark. , the next moment a figure appeared in front.

The other party was wearing the white robe of the Xuantian Sect elder, carrying an astonishing pressure around him, and his expressionless face was full of indifference.

"Master..." Young Master Uncle called in a deep voice.

The person who came was none other than Xi Chen, the sword-wielding elder.

Hong Ge's heart also skipped a beat. No wonder he hadn't seen this person before. He was originally waiting here.what to do?If she could use some high-tech methods against those people before, it might not work in front of Xi Chen.

"Chen Yue, are you planning to betray the sect during this trip?" Xi Chen glanced at the two of them, and the coldness in his eyes became even stronger, as if he was not facing his former disciple, but an unrelated person. generally.

"Hong Ge." The junior uncle suddenly pulled away her hand and slowly stood up straight.

"Uncle Junior!" Hong Ge was worried and wanted to hold on.

But he took a step forward, looked at the person opposite him calmly, and said in a deep voice, "Master, I have never thought of betraying the sect. Even though the sect has never tolerated me, my disciple has always been grateful. Master had the grace to accept me into the sect when I was young."

"Hmph! Then what are you doing now?" Xi Chen said in a colder voice.

"Disciple, I just don't understand." The young uncle took a deep breath, looked straight at the other person, and said word by word, "I don't understand. I was taught by Uncle Xiguang, so I let the teacher do this." Do you hate it?"

"Shut up!" Xi Chen looked like he had been stabbed to the point of pain. He glared in his direction, and the pressure around him came towards them. "A traitor to the sect, how dare you talk nonsense here!"

The young uncle looked directly at the angry look of the other party, laughed self-deprecatingly, and seemed to have finally made up his mind and said, "When I started, my master once taught me the Frost Sword Technique, but he never taught me how to practice swordsmanship. But my cultivation ultimately comes from Master. Now that the Frost Sword has been returned, and the Nascent Soul has been sacrificed to the Immortal Pagoda, even this cultivation is about to disappear. If Master really does not tolerate me, please forgive me for asking me to become a disciple. The door will no longer have anything to do with Zhijian Peak!"

"You..." Xi Chen looked at Chen Yue in front of him in shock and anger, as if he was very dissatisfied with his resistance. His cold face could no longer break down, revealing a bit of ferocity, "Okay, I would have known earlier. What can you learn from frivolous people like Xiguang? They are just some deviant ways. Now it seems that it is true! I don’t have to hold back anymore."

The young uncle didn't argue any more. He just held on to his broken body and raised his hand to summon a spiritual sword, "Offended!"

Xi Chen's eyes became even colder, and he snorted coldly, "I want to see how you, a person who deceives his master and destroys his ancestors, and disobeys and rebels against his sect, have the ability to escape from my sword peak!"

As he spoke, he summoned the sword energy all over the sky, turned the sword into a dragon and attacked directly in the direction of the two of them. For a moment, Hongge felt an irresistible pressure, shrouding it from all directions, and his heart suddenly surged, as if Even the Nascent Soul was about to be crushed into pieces.

"Little Master..." She just wanted to remind him, but she found that his whole body suddenly emitted a dazzling white light, and a shadow erupted from him, becoming as big as a mountain in an instant, and at the same time, the dazzling White light filled the whole world.

The phantom was exactly the same as the one when the young master's uncle sacrificed to the Immortal Refining Pagoda. Hong Ge even felt a more powerful aura from him than the ancestor of Tianji Pavilion before. As the white light lit up, the sky was filled with the sounds summoned by Xi Chen. The sword energy transformed into a dragon and dissipated inch by inch, heading towards the person opposite.

"What is this?!" Xi Chen's eyes widened in disbelief, and his face suddenly changed. It seemed that he did not expect that his junior uncle could deliver such a blow, so he stopped attacking and retreated in panic. "Let's go!" Before Hongge could react, the junior uncle beside her turned around and grabbed her, flying wildly in the opposite direction.

His speed was extremely fast, and he had flown nearly a hundred miles in an instant, which was many times faster than Hongge's previous speed.Hong Ge was stunned. She didn't expect that her junior uncle would deliver such a strong blow just to escape. Just as she was happy to finally leave the Xuantian Sect's range, she suddenly felt a piece of warmth in her hands. She subconsciously lowered her head and looked at the scene before her eyes. A bloody red, dazzling liquid was flowing out of the person beside him.

"Little Master Uncle!"

She exclaimed, but the person next to her seemed to be unable to hold on any longer, and she swayed and was lifted down from the air.

Hongge helped him sit down. His whole heart was occupied by panic and panic. While taking out various pills, he said anxiously, "How could this happen? Junior uncle..." He obviously took nine turns and returned. Soul Pill.

"Don't... worry about me!" The junior uncle pushed her hand away and said anxiously, "Leave here now and go find the person who has been helping you."

"..."

"Hurry, he will catch up soon."

"No!" Hong Ge didn't have time to think about it, so she just shook her head vigorously, "You're so seriously injured, you'll die!" Only now did she understand that in that blow just now, the young master's uncle had used up his last bit of spiritual power, and with the injury They couldn't suppress it, just to buy time to escape.At this time, his cultivation level seemed to have opened a hole and was leaking out crazily.

"Hong..." He wanted to say something else, but he couldn't hold on any longer and fainted.

"Little Master Uncle, Little Master Uncle!" Hong Ge was anxious. Seeing the breath of the person in front of her getting weaker and weaker, she felt panicked like never before. Even the hand holding the medicine trembled. She took a deep breath to retain the last breath. of calmness.

It will be okay, it will be cured, medicine!There is medicine for her!
She directly poured out the various elixirs sent to her from the storage bag, and placed the medical device on the little uncle. In less than half a moment, the results were displayed on it.

[Beep!The patient's Dantian was shattered beyond repair, his tendons and veins were damaged by 95%, his consciousness was severely damaged, and his cultivation level was overflowing by 90%... 95%, 96%... His vital signs had reached the critical point and were declining. 】

Hong Ge hurriedly gave him both internal and external elixirs, but the injuries on the little uncle's body showed no sign of recovery, and the vital signs on the medical device were getting lower and lower, and were about to return to zero.

How to do how to do?
Is there any way to save the little uncle?
She was so anxious that tears flowed out, and she tried her best to send messages to the command center with her spiritual consciousness.

My nephew, Uncle Yue, experts and teachers, everyone is good. Please, please save my uncle, save him...

However, no matter how hard she tried to transmit the message, there was no response in her mind. It was as if the door that had always been open to her was suddenly closed, and no matter how she called, it would not move.

Remember the ten-day deadline the center said!She thought it was just ten days, but nothing would happen in ten days.

But it happened to be only ten days, cutting off her only hope.

(End of this chapter)