Master Shennong

Chapter 329

A big battle lasted for more than half a day before it was barely over.

The setting sun entered the water, and the eyes were shivering, and they were as red as blood.

Even the sea breeze that passed by had a bloody smell, making some people who hadn't adapted to it show disgusting gestures again and again.

There is no broken arm wreckage here, no blood staining the sea surface, only the smell of blood blowing with the sea wind.

This is the small island where the people of Xiange stationed at the gateway to the eastern sea of ​​HX are stationed, but it is a pity that the forty strong men stationed on this small island this year were just before. Survived, tried everything.

They shed the last drop of blood, and tragically gave their lives for a stranger.

At this moment, they gathered at the seaside, asking Haifeng to take them to greet them, hoping that those who died in that battle could go to Huangquan safely.

If there is an afterlife, try to reincarnate in a peaceful era, try not to participate in wars, and live your life in peace and stability, without ups and downs, without life and death.

The people gathered at the beach left one after another. Sadness is only temporary, and life will always go on. People must learn to look forward and cannot live forever in the shadow of the past.

After those people left, most of the people who remained at the beach were Qin Lan's old acquaintances.

Some of them have personally experienced the great war, and some have heard of the great war. Whether they are those who have experienced it or those who have heard about it, the sadness in their hearts is the same.

It was a magnificent battle. Countless heroes in the world of cultivating immortals contributed their lives for the peace of HX, playing a sad song with blood and fearlessness.

Qin Lan could never forget the previous scenes in his mind, especially what Miao Tang and others did for him to leave Alisa's control safely.

Miao Tang's head was crushed like a basketball, with brains and blood splattered out.

A dozen or so of Miao Tang's men were torn apart by Alisa's hands, and gathered on the deck to form a sea of ​​blood and a mountain of corpses.

At the last moment when Alisa was about to chase after her, she resolutely stayed and dedicated her life to the elder of the Shaoyang Sect who died tragically in front of his eyes.

The four people except Gao Que, after Alisa killed the five elders of the Shaoyang Sect, in order to give him and Gao Que a chance, went forward and died calmly.

Those scenes, every scene was repeated in Qin Lan's mind like a movie.

Lingering, as if engraved in his memory.

For Qin Lan, even when she closes her eyes, those images seem to be right in front of her eyes.

Gao Que escaped with him dangerously, and almost fell into Alisa's hands.

At the moment when Alisa almost caught up with them, Qin Lan had a clear feeling that Gao Que was ready to risk his life at any time.

Fortunately, at the last moment, Qin Lan cheered up suddenly, the Excalibur Da Geng shot out, Qin Lan jumped up and walked with the sword.

Gao Que's speed of Yujian's walking suddenly increased with Qin Lan's departure, and the two long rainbows shuttled through the crowd in the void, reaching the periphery of the battlefield.

Alisa's roar after losing her prey was earth-shattering, like rolling thunder.

After only a short rest, Gao Que and Qin Lan joined the peripheral battle.

After all, there are only a few people who are as strong as Alisa, and there are basically no such strong people in the melee crowd.

The joining of Qin Lan and Gao Que was like a wolf joining a herd of sheep. Although they could not decide the outcome of the battle, they also caused extremely huge damage to the overseas monks.

Especially Qin Lan, who has murderous intentions, frequently uses the Nine Swords Art, and frequently uses the Fuqi Pill to restore the true energy in the dantian, causing unimaginable attacks on foreign monks.

The battle finally ended before dusk.

The most fundamental reason for the end of the curtain is naturally the strength of the top group of strong players.

The number of foreign monks is slightly more, and the quality of monks is slightly better for HX cultivators.

Not to mention the other strong people, there are four people as powerful as Alisa.

In addition, there is Xiu Qingfeng whose strength is enough to make people look up to.

With the strength of Xiu Qingfeng alone, he was able to entangle with four strong men who were not weaker than Alisa and gain the upper hand.

I'm afraid that even if Alisa is added, Xiu Qingfeng will not necessarily lose against five enemies.

Xiu Qingfeng only held back those four people. In the end, even though Alyssa joined the battle, it failed to change the situation. A cultivator as strong as Alyssa freed up his hand to hold Alyssa back. The other three were enough to hold back Alyssa. Left and right battle situation.

Generally speaking, there is really no clear winner or loser. It can be regarded as mutual victory and defeat. If the fight continues like this, it will be a situation where both sides will suffer.

The final result, even if the HX Immortal Cultivation Realm wins, is a miserable victory, and those strong players in the HX Immortal Cultivation Realm simply cannot accept that result.

Therefore, those strong men in the HX world of cultivating immortals and foreign monks spontaneously stopped fighting and began to confront each other.

"Brother Qin, I've heard about everything before. Please mourn. In that case, they chose to rescue you. That's what they should do. You don't have to blame yourself too much!"

Wei Feng appeared beside Qin Lan with the ten people who had been on the boat with Qin Lan before, and comforted Qin Lan.

However, Qin Lan didn't feel anything about their words, and remained motionless, like a puppet.

Wei Feng exchanged glances with the others, sighed, shook his head, and left quietly with the other nine people.

Qin Lan didn't have any major physical injuries, and the injuries he suffered were all psychological. Those injuries required Qin Lan to figure it out by himself, but if he couldn't figure it out, he would draw a prison for himself, so no one could help him.

Gao Que, the Patriarch of the Shaoyang Sect, walked up to Qin Lan after Wei Feng and the others left.

He looked at the devastated Qin Lan, the sadness in his eyes was not necessarily weaker than that of Qin Lan.

"Master, you can't blame them for their death. It's all their choice. Master, you can look away and feel better. What we have to do is not to be sad and unable to extricate ourselves, but to improve our strength and hope that one day we can help them revenge."

Qin Lan remained silent and remained motionless.

Gao Que reached out and patted Qin Lan's shoulder twice, and said again: "Master, my condolences are changing. Everyone's death is in exchange for Master's life. Master, you are the continuation of everyone's life. How can you make those who look like you look like you?" For the sake of master, those who died will go to the underworld with peace of mind, and be reincarnated?"

Qin Lan remained silent, as motionless as a pine.

Gao Que shook his head helplessly, stopped talking, and walked away, leaving Qin Lan a time to think for himself.

The stormy waves of the sea beat the shore, the dusk faded away, and the night fell.

The sea breeze whistled harshly, like a child whimpering, and played a long and sad song in the night.

Two figures appeared not far from Qin Lan from different directions, one in front and one behind.

It's just that one of them discovered the other person, but that person didn't feel anything about the other person.

Jin Zhu walked towards Qin Lan, moved his hands and feet, and sat on a huge reef not far from Qin Lan's side.

"Qin Lan, I've known you for a while, and I'm afraid you have no impression of me!"

Qin Lan finally made a move, and looked up at Jin Zhu with some doubts in his eyes.

Jin Zhu smiled slightly, looked at the sky and said: "You should still remember the Skynet year-end school martial arts assessment years ago. You won the crown of Skynet's year-end school martial arts assessment. As an immortal cultivator, you were mistaken for an ancient warrior , stole the limelight at the conference, and at the same time offended many big families in the ancient martial arts world."

Qin Lan nodded, her memory was still fresh.

Jin Zhu continued to speak: "You should know Long Kuilong, the person in charge of Skynet. That kid thought you were a genius who had never been seen before in the ancient martial arts world. If you can't protect you well, then come to me and ask me to send a master to protect you secretly, I only know that you are also a cultivator after hearing the report from the person who protects you, that's how the two of you and I met."

Qin Lan was a little stunned. She didn't expect such a thing to be hidden in the dark.

He couldn't help but think of Long Kui and Yang Ruoxue. He had promised that Yang Ruoxue might help the ancient martial arts world break down the barriers of ancient martial arts in the future. It is imperative.

Jin Zhu didn't care about Qin Lan's thoughts, and said to himself: "Miao Tang, my old friend, old brother, a straightforward and reckless but simple and cute guy. In fact, you don't have to blame yourself like this. They died to save you. It can be regarded as a worthy death. If you can survive, they will feel better. Otherwise, they will recklessly destroy the plan, causing countless deaths and injuries to the strong in the ancient martial arts world. It is impossible for them to resist this crime. What should be done is not to be sad, but to turn grief and anger into strength, foreign monks are still confronting us, it is not easy to drive them out!"

"Think about it, I'll go first!"

Like a passer-by, Jin Zhu came to Qin Lan's side and chatted on the phone for a while, then left without waiting for Qin Lan's reply.

A long time after he left, a cyan figure cautiously appeared in front of Qin Lan.

Feeling the familiar aura, Qin Lan raised his head. He was right, the Xiange Pavilion majored in Qingfeng.

"Little friend Qin, are you still mourning the death of Elder Miao and others?"

Qin Lan nodded, can you not feel sad, those people died tragically in front of him, all in order for him to escape alive.

"It's good to be sad. It proves that you are a person with rich feelings. It's just that you are sad. You must not be defeated because of a setback. With your talent, you will be able to catch up with me in time. In the future, you will definitely be the pillar of the world of cultivating immortals, so you must not let down the good intentions that Elder Miao put his life into!"

Xiu Qingfeng didn't seem to be a talkative person, and his comforting words seemed a little awkward.

Fortunately, Qin Lan is no longer a person who is completely overwhelmed by sadness under the continuous comfort of those around her.

He stood up from the reef and looked at the large ships stationed by overseas monks. Although he couldn't see them, Qin Lan seemed to have seen them.

"Master Xiu, please rest assured that Qin is not such a fragile person. Those foreign monks will not be rampant for a long time. I will break through the middle stage of Soul Refining Realm in the shortest time, improve my strength, and then fight against those foreign monks. At that time I also hope that the Pavilion Master can lead the HX immortal cultivators to help Qin. I will definitely use Alisa's blood to commemorate the spirits of all the dead immortal cultivators in heaven, and use my strength to let the group of overseas monks know what is called regret!"

The sea breeze whimpered, as if echoing the sound, and the tragic song suddenly became more magnificent.

(End of this chapter)