"Meng Qinxian, Nie Shang, Yi Heze, Yi Song, Shui Modan, and Brother Qian have all arrived. The only ones left are Chen Yule, Huang Qingyun, Mo Nan, Li Xuanqiu and Lu Qingjun."

Lin Bai sat on the top of the mountain, blowing the hot wind, chatting with Qian Hen.

Qian Hen took out the panacea from the storage bag while talking.

He almost regarded the panacea as jelly beans, put them into his mouth one by one, and swallowed them without any distress.

If outsiders saw this scene, they would be extremely surprised, because almost all of the elixirs Qian Hen took were priceless healing elixirs on the market today.

But Lin Bai was already used to this. As the moneybags of the demon world, the Qian family's background and wealth had reached staggering levels.

As the only holy son of the Qian family, Qian Hen still didn't pay attention to a few pills.

As he swallowed a large amount of elixirs, his injuries also improved at a speed visible to the naked eye. His pale face gradually returned to rosy, and his sluggish spirit was revived again.

An hour later.

Dozens of figures flew through the sky above the volcanic area, heading toward the center at extremely high speeds, and did not slow down until around the huge volcano.

"Miss Huang Qingyun is here." Lin Bai had already opened his Shura Dharma Eyes and looked ahead, recognizing that these people were all women, wearing the robes of the disciples of the Holy Lotus Palace.

The leader was clearly Huang Qingyun.

Huang Qingyun's face was particularly indifferent, his eyes were cold, his whole person exuded sharp indifference, and he had a murderous aura that could repel people thousands of miles away.

Her white clothes were stained with blood and exuded a pungent stench.

The disciples of the Holy Lotus Palace who were traveling with her were all sluggish and exhausted. They had obviously just experienced a big battle.

"It seems that the journey of the Holy Lotus Palace has not been smooth." Qian Hen laughed. He obviously saw that the Holy Lotus Palace had also experienced fighting.

And looking at the blood stains on Huang Qingyun's body that had not yet solidified, it was obvious that the battle had just happened.

"Miss Huang." Lin Bai and Qian Hen stood up to greet her.

"Brother Lin, Brother Qian." Huang Qingyun's figure floated down from the clouds. Although he greeted Lin Bai Qianhen politely, his tone and tone seemed to be a different person.

It is full of a strong tone and a taste of indifference.

Qian Hen raised his eyebrows, as if he had discovered something, but he didn't say anything.

Lin Bai also noticed Huang Qingyun's changes, but didn't ask any more questions. As Qian Hen said, everyone has their own secrets.

"Have you been attacked?" Lin Bai noticed the situation of Huang Qingyun and the disciples of Shenglian Palace and asked with some worry.

Huang Qingyun didn't say much, but nodded indifferently, "A group of barbarians from the Northern Territory attacked us and we killed them all."

"We?" Qian Hen looked a little strange when he heard these two words. He looked at the group of Holy Lotus Palace disciples behind Huang Qingyun.

The disciples of the Holy Lotus Palace looked pale and looked frightened.

But this fear does not seem to come from the fear of the Northern Territory warriors, but the fear of Huang Qingyun.

Although they followed Huang Qingyun closely, they intentionally or unintentionally kept a distance of ten meters, obviously being wary of Huang Qingyun.

Apparently something happened just now, which caused these female disciples of the Holy Lotus Palace to have a strong sense of fear and uneasiness towards the Holy Son of their sect.

"Let's go heal first. After everyone is here, we will discuss it slowly." Lin Bai arranged for Huang Qingyun to heal under the huge volcano.

When Shui Modan saw Huang Qingyun, his face showed excitement and joy, and he happily ran over and hugged Huang Qingyun.

But Huang Qingyun's cold expression made Shuimo Dan feel uncomfortable.

When Huang Qingyun saw Empress Shui Mo Dan, her cold temperament began to slowly dissipate, and her face seemed to have regained some of its former look.

"Stupid sister, are you okay?" Huang Qingyun smiled and touched Shuimo Dan's head.

After hearing the affectionate calls from the past, Shui Modan let go of his guard and said with a smile: "I'm fine."

"You're injured." Huang Qingyun noticed the scars on Shui Modan's wrist and frowned.

"It wasn't someone else who cut it, it was my own cut." Shuimo Dan turned back and glanced at Nie Shang who was healing the injured, "They were all injured, I gave them a little blood to drink."

"Ha." Huang Qingyun then saw the people being healed and couldn't help but smile. "It seems that we are not the only ones who have been attacked."

Shuimo Dan smiled and said to Huang Qingyun: "Sister Huang, please heal your injury quickly. After the injury improves, we will go to the barbarians in the Northern Territory to settle accounts."

"I wanted to go directly before, but Qian Hen and Lin Bai both stopped me and insisted on waiting until everyone arrived before going."

Shui Mo Dan expressed his satisfaction about this.

"Brother Lin and Brother Qian are right." Huang Qingyun comforted Shuimo Dan, "The warriors from the Northern Territory obviously attacked in a planned and premeditated manner, and they did not do it randomly. If we fight alone and encounter a large number of people, It will also be a big loss.”

"Wait patiently. When our injuries get better, we will naturally go to them to settle the score!"

After saying that, Huang Qingyun walked straight forward, came to Nie Shang and others, and sat down cross-legged to heal his injuries.

Upon seeing this, Shui Modan took out the jade bowl and was about to give Huang Qingyun a drink of blood, but he heard Huang Qingyun say: "No, it's a small injury and I don't need your precious blood."

Seeing that Huang Qingyun was very determined, Shui Modan put away the jade bowl.

Then Huang Qingyun's body was filled with dazzling nine-color light, like a nine-color lotus in full bloom, wrapping her up.

"The unique healing method of Holy Lotus Palace." Qian Hen said to Lin Bai, "This is why the female disciples of Holy Lotus Palace are so fierce. Although they are just prostitutes, they are really rough-skinned and thick-bodied. '."

Lin Bai also noticed that after the nine-color light enveloped Huang Qingyun, it was filled with strong vitality, repairing Huang Qingyun's injured body.

"Only Chen Yule, Lu Qingjun, Mo Nan and Li Xuanqiu are left."

Lin Bai and Qian Hen returned to the top of the mountain and looked into the distance.

"Brother Lin, who do you think will arrive first?" With nothing to do, Qian Hen chatted with Lin Bai.

"It should be Mo Nan and Li Xuanqiu." Lin Bai thought for a while and replied, "But if Chen Yule and Lu Qingjun are injured, maybe he will arrive first."

"Chen Yule and Lu Qingjun are both warlike people. If the warriors from the Northern Territory attack them and they find that the warriors from the Northern Territory are weaker than them, they will definitely kill all their opponents."

"But if the Northern Territory warriors are outnumbered and they are no match, they are injured..." Lin Bai smiled when he said this, "These two are also excellent at escaping, and they will definitely arrive before Mo Nan and Li Xuanqiu. .”

As soon as Lin Bai finished speaking, he saw several figures rushing towards the sky in the distance, mostly women. The leaders were obviously Mo Nan and Li Xuanqiu.

"Brother Lin really guessed it right." Qian Hen laughed.

"It's not that I guessed it right, but I know Chen Yule and Lu Qingjun too well." Lin Bai chuckled and said, "Sword cultivators always understand sword cultivators."