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Chapter 2008 An Account

Chapter 2008                                                            �

Ling Guangzi had already experienced the benefits of Lingyao's words and knew that he could not even tell this woman, so he didn't bother him much and stood aside with his hands behind his back.

He suffered some losses in the dispute, but he didn't look angry, his expression looked very calm, and he looked calm in his chest.

The elders of the sects who were left looked at each other in a tacit understanding, and did not speak out to persuade them. The entanglement between the Tianxin Sword Sect and the Ziyun Sect has actually been a long time.

The seven major sects, Tianxin Sword Sect has always been the first because of its strongest strength, but other sects are unwilling to accept it. After hundreds of years of accumulation, the strength of all sects has increased exponentially.

Especially in recent years, the demons and monsters have been driven and suppressed by humans. The seven major sects lack many opportunities to see each other's strength, so naturally they have no comparisons.

The reason why Tianxin Sword Sect has always been able to firmly hold the position of the top of the seven major sects is that there has been no formal ranking competition among the seven major sects in recent years.

Secondly, it is because the Tianxin Sword Sect has always been strong in its conduct and cannot tolerate provocations of other sects. In order to avoid causing mutual struggles between the righteous paths, other sects are willing to tolerate most of the time.

Now, Lingyao Zhenren has a dispute with Ling Guangzi, and even has a tendency to overwhelm Ling Guangzi in terms of momentum, so they are naturally happy to see it.

Therefore, even though they knew that it was not suitable to stay here for a long time, they still couldn't bear to leave.

Su Chen took back his fingers on Twelve's wrist. After Twelve was injured, his consciousness was always in a vague state and could not automatically resolve the medicinal power of the ammunition. He sent spiritual power into Twelve's body to help him resolve the medicinal effect and speed up recovery.

Now, the broken meridians have begun to heal slowly. Although the speed is very slow, there are signs of recovery.

However, Twelve was too severely injured, and Su Chen did not dare to speed up the antidote, for fear that Twelve would suffer secondary trauma instead.

The effect of the medicine was not completely absorbed by the Twelve. At this time, the internal organs in his body were constantly oozing blood, and some organs had begun to stop functioning.

Su Chen was worried that the Twelve internal injuries were too severe. If they had not received effective treatment, they were likely to lose too much blood and cause organ failure. Even the Daluo gods would not be able to save them even if they were alive.

He looked up at Lingyao Zhenren, and felt that his master seemed a little absent-minded. There was a hint of melancholy between his eyebrows. He felt something was wrong at the moment, so he picked up Twelve and walked towards Lingyao Zhenren.

The Lingyao Zhenren noticed Su Chen approaching, suppressed his thoughts, and reached out to check Twelve's injuries. Su Chen took a step back and avoided his hand, "Master, what happened?"

"...Nothing," Lingyao Zhenren seemed a little surprised. He looked at Su Chen, his arm paused in the air for a moment, slowly sagging, "His injury still has not improved at all?"

Su Chen said: "Now the internal organs are only able to work, and the rest are almost out of reach."

The eyes of Lingyao Zhenren fell on Twelve's miserable faces and whispered: "Don't worry, my teacher won't let him have anything to do."

Su Chen said directly: "I'm not worried about his injury. I want to know, what happened?"

The Spiritual Artifact was silent for a long time, as if he was hesitating, and seemed to be considering how to speak. Su Chen had been waiting patiently.

When Su Chen thought that the real person of Lingyao would not answer, a few sounds of breaking through the air suddenly came from a distance.

Looking up, several figures flew quickly towards this side in the air, and in the blink of an eye, they were approaching.

When Lingyao Zhenren saw the man in the leader's pupils suddenly shrank, he subconsciously stretched out his hand to pull Su Chen behind him, warning Su Chen with slightest warning to never act rashly.

Su Chen did not respond to this matter, and he was stunned. The leader was wearing a long robe, with a graceful temperament and a handsome face. He looked only in his early thirties. He did not know this person, but he felt a very familiar powerful aura from this person.

Although I was just a quick glance in the Demon Forbidden Land at that time, the shocking scene with the space tunnel behind it was deeply engraved in his mind.

The person in front of him had the same temperament as the person he had seen before, but at that time he only saw one back and didn't know what the person looked like, nor did he know whether the person in front of him was the same person as the person.

Su Chen's fingers were unconsciously exerting force, and suddenly noticed that Twelve's body was trembling slightly. He suddenly came back to his senses. When he looked down, two black blues appeared on Twelve's wrists.

He cursed lowly and immediately slowed down his strength. However, Twelve's face did not ease, making it even worse than before.

As soon as Ling Xiaozi landed, he saw Lingyao Zhenren. When he turned his eyes, he saw Su Chen standing behind him. He seemed to be holding someone in his arms. His eyebrows raised slightly, and he was secretly shocked. Could it be that he had already fought?

He was calm on the surface, but he didn't want the person in charge to suddenly look back at him and smiled faintly: "Lingxiaozi doesn't have to worry. I have always heard that Lingyao's true man is talented and has great strength. My junior brother has always been stupid and is not a match for Ling Mei."

Ling Xiaozi said: "You are polite to the Lord Zhengshan, everyone is the right way, and harmony is the most important thing in everything."

The two of them said a few polite words, then walked to everyone, Ling Xiaozi exchanged glances with Lingyao Zhenren, and learned that he had indeed taken action before, and sighed in his heart, it seemed that he was still late.

The Lord of Zhengshan walked up to Ling Guangzi and secretly gave him a questioning look. When he learned that the lost treasure still had no clues, he looked at him with a blame. The treasure was big and the face was small. Ling Guangzi had put the cart before the horse.

However, Ling Guangzi is his junior brother. Even if he did something wrong, the Lord of Zhengshan would not be able to scold him in public. He just smiled, then turned around and looked at the other elders of the sect, exchanged some greetings, and then came to the point.

He said: "There were many accidents in this trial of the disciples. The Tianxin Sword Sect is to blame. I came here this time and wanted to give an explanation to you."

The elders all said we were kind-hearted. This accident was not done by the Tianxin Sword Sect on purpose. After all, no one would know that there was a demon siege.

Master Zhengshan smiled, then looked at Ling Xiaozi who had not made any noise. Then he turned his eyes and fell on the face of Lingyao Zhenren beside him. However, Lingyao Zhenren's face was covered with a veil. She couldn't see her expression clearly. She could only vaguely see impatience in his eyebrows.

The Lord of Zhengshan sighed lightly and said frankly: "This time the Heavenly Demon Forbidden Land was besieged by the Demon Clan. I have negotiated with the Sect Masters of each sect to investigate the matter together."
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