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098. Post-war trauma

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Dongmei's vision was blurred and she couldn't see the situation in front of her. ◇↓But in a vague way, he could also feel that other support should have appeared.

Thinking that he could not kill the Guanghan Palace Master again, he couldn't help but feel annoyed. Soon, Chunlan carried his body and moved. After realizing this, Dongmei suddenly plucked up her strength and shouted loudly-

"Guanghan Palace...you...hear it to me!"

"Half a year later...September 15th in half a year...the full moon day! Luoxia Town...I'm waiting for you there! The young master of Canglan Sect... will also appear there in half a year! If you want to save him...then...then you will do it!!!"

Finally, after yelling out this last sentence, Dongmei could no longer hold on and completely fainted in the arms of her senior brother Chunlan.

After hearing this statement from Chunlan, her eyes widened slightly, as if she was a little surprised. But soon, he carried his junior brother on his back and looked at the people below. After a moment of silence, he slowly said: "Half a year later, Luoxia Town, Guanghan Palace Master, you and my junior brother are fighting one-on-one duel. If you dare to send a large army to encircle and suppress, then I can't guarantee that party's own life."

After saying that, flames burned again on Chunlan's feet, and her whole body quickly rushed out of Guanghan Palace. She lost her traces during her breathing and disappeared.

……………………………… The battle is over.

At the cost of the Guanghan Palace and Haomotang sects paying a large amount of casualties, the ancient monster was finally saved.

Although this battle can be considered a victory, facing so many casualties and duels half a year later, who can be in the mood to celebrate this victory?

The dilapidated Guanghan Palace Palace is covered with blood-stained ice and snow. All of this can only make people feel the coldness of the early spring day and the coldness of the whole body.

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After the battle, the disciples in Guanghan Palace began to come back one after another to help clean up the mess here.

The broken animals were probably too frightened, so they refused to come back in a short period of time. The entire Guanghan Palace seemed deserted and no longer as prosperous as before.

After a while, the disciples of Haomo Hall gradually retreated from their bodies. However, this retreat was a good thing for them and a bad thing.

After small debt research, Gui Nuhua should have completely pulled out the mind power in everyone's body through medicine and burned violently, forming a powerful flame like the innate mysterious demon skills. However, this combustion comes at the cost of its own sea of ​​mind power. Therefore, after the effect of Gui Nuhua completely ended, nearly thirty people in Haomo Hall were destroyed, and their mind power was gone. They completely became a mortal, and they could never become an immortal for life.

Such a cost is good or bad for these survivors? I'm afraid that only time can be used to give the answer.

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Half a month later, some rough areas in Guanghan Palace had been repaired.

Tao Zhaide stood in the Soul-Finding Pavilion, looking at the Heavenly Soul Stick inserted in the center, and the four magic weapons that seemed to be constantly providing power to this Heavenly Soul Stick.

Soul-gathering sand. Golden dagger, thousands of ghosts crying, Tai Chi compass.

Colorful clouds and mists enveloped these four magic weapons. Then, these clouds and mists would slowly float to the Heavenly Soul Stick. They would blend into it and add a little color to the long stick that seemed to be just a tarred iron stick.

Taozhaide stared at these things blankly. After a long time, he breathed a sigh of relief, turned around, limped towards the palace of Guanghan Palace with a crutch.

When he walked to the reception hall of the palace, he happened to see Wu Ming holding his fists to Xiao Xiaoyao to thank him.

"Xiaoxian Friend, thank you so much. Our Haomotang does not want to have too much relationship with Canglan Sect. Brother Xiao is so grateful to me when he reports to the master."

Xiao Xiaoyao was also wrapped in bandages everywhere. Although he was not as injured as Taozhaide, his recovery was much slower. At this moment, Xiao Xiaoyao still smiled and said, "Where is there, I know that the Lord of the Hall does not want Canglan Sect to care too much about the ancient monsters. In his heart... he also doesn't want his master to intervene too much in the life of the family of three, so this is just a slight effort. The Lord of the Hall of the Hall of the Great is really serious."

Taozhaide walked into the reception hall. After seeing Taozhaide come in, Xiao Xiaoyao hurriedly walked up to help him sit in the main seat, and then said, "Brother Tao, I have informed the master of Luoxia Town half a year later. I believe that the master will visit Guanghan Palace in person in person in the future."

Taozhaide nodded, and after Taozhaide was completely seated, Wu Ming bowed to him and said, "Parent Lord, I am here today, first to thank you, second to say goodbye."

Taozhaide: "Goodbye? Don't you stay for a few more days? Your injuries have not been completely healed, right?"

Wu Ming shook his head and said, "I have been out for many days. I am really worried about the situation in this hall. In addition, I really don't want to have anything to do with Canglan Sect. Third, I hope to bring my junior brother's ashes back to the hall as soon as possible and place them on the heroic spirit positions of my hall for generations."

Thinking of Chen Sha, Tao Zhaide's eyes couldn't help but feel a little dim.

He still remembers the solemnity and tranquility that appeared in the entire Guanghan Palace when Chen Sha's corpse was cremated that day.

That day, even the birds stopped chirping, and the red flames gently wrapped the old man's body. The rolling smoke and dust flew into the sky. When they touched the pale sky, the falling snowflakes silently covered the scene with a faint white gauze.

Chen Sha had no children, and no one was mourning for him. Although all the disciples of Haomotang knelt in front of him, no one could give the old man a ride.

At that time, Xiao Xie'er silently put on her clothes, knelt directly in front of the elder of Haomotang, and kowtowed nine times hard.

Taozhaide cannot describe what Xiao Xieer was feeling at that time. Is the feelings contained in the two eyes red and black?

He could only confirm that at that time, although tears were in their eyes, they did not fall down. After the girl silently performed everything her daughter should have done for her father, she collected all the ashes after the warm flames and respectfully handed them to Wu Ming.

At this point, Taozhaide sighed deeply and shook his head and said, "If I could think more about it at that time... I didn't expect that the winter plum would not have a mindful body... Alas..."

Although Wu Ming felt a little strange about Taozhaide's words, he did not delve into it. After nodding in response, Wu Ming said again: "In addition, I have another thing to beg the palace master to promise something."

Taozhaide: "Senior Wu said it's okay. As long as it can be done by me in Guanghan Palace, we will definitely help."

Wu Ming nodded: "Since that's the case, I'll say it bluntly. Because I have seen the lack of staff in Guanghan Palace in recent days, I have such an idea..."

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In the afternoon, the Haomo Hall people who were about to go down the mountain had already packed up and stood in groups of three or five in the courtyard.

This battle was a heavy loss for these people. Some people with weak mind power directly nullified their mind bodies, and even some immortals with strong mind power were directly beaten back to the level of the mind power of the scattered immortals or earth immortals. Many people's expressions appeared pessimistic, and they did not know where the future path was.

At this time, Tao Zhaide and Wu Ming walked out of the palace. After seeing his leader come out, the disciples of Haomo Hall hurriedly stood here, especially those disciples whose mind power has been deposed. They looked at their leader with dull eyes, and began to worry about their future path.
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