Chapter 2362: A Banner of Xueyi Gate
Lin Yi stood up, carried his hands on his back, and looked down at the bruised disciples of Xueyi Sect on the foot of the mountain. He frowned slightly, raised his hands, and waved his light blue light rain spread throughout the mountain.
All the light rains fell into the bodies of the injured, and the injuries on the injured were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Thank you for the gift of the sect master."
All the injured thanked respectfully, and their voices were filled with surprise.
“No need to be polite.”
The haze between Lin Yi's eyebrows slowly dissipated, and he looked up and looked around.
His eyes passed through countless mountains and swept through countless rivers, and the entire Sirius was clearly visible in his eyes.
Unfortunately, these beautiful rivers and mountains almost turned into ruins.
Night falls.
The Sirius stars tonight are particularly dim.
Perhaps because of the fall of Sirius's patron saint, it seems that this small planet left on the edge of the star sea is no longer favored by the star sea, or the large-scale invasion of the dark race casts a shadow on Sirius.
Tonight, Sirius is sleepless.
In the 100-day battle, all races, all sects, and all forces suffered heavy casualties. Some races were already injured, and some were even worse. The strong men in the clan were almost wiped out.
If there is no protection of the strong, you can imagine how fate is waiting for them. In this era of war, their fate is as humble as weeds.
In contrast, although the Xueyi Sect also suffered heavy casualties, all the Xueyi Sect disciples had a calm eyes and steady pace. They treated the injured in an orderly manner, cleaned the battlefield, and checked the confiscated spoils.
Not long after, Yi Jiannan led all the saints of Xueyi's Sect to behind Lin Yi.
There were originally 69 saints in the Xueyi Sect, and forty-one saints fell in this battle alone, and eight saints were seriously injured. They are currently healing. At this moment, the twenty saints led by Yi Jiannan were standing in front of Lin Yi.
The twenty saints of baptized blood and fire, although they were wounded, were all full of energy, energetic and murderous intent.
Click!
When he came to Lin Yi, Yi Jiannan knelt on one knee.
"Greetings to the master."
Twenty saints bowed to the ground at the same time and knelt on one knee.
"Greetings to the master!"
The sound was like a tiger's roar, shocking the world and deafening.
"Get up."
"Thank you, Master."
Twenty saints stood up at the same time and lined up on both sides, like two rows of sharp spears, with murderous aura soaring into the sky.
Lin Yi carried his hands on his back, and the aura of the quasi-emperor involuntarily spread out, just like an ancient king, with his might reaching the sky.
"The dark army invaded a large-scale invasion. This battle is a disaster for Sirius, and it is also a disaster for our Xueyi Sect. But brothers might as well think about it differently. Isn't this battle a test for our Xueyi Sect?"
"Cultivation is a road to overcome obstacles. Only after experiencing the test of blood and fire, and only after experiencing enough battles can you see through the bottleneck between life and death, and bravely climb the peaks in the path of cultivation. You are all good. Facing the dark army, you have not retreated, you are brave enough to move forward, Xueyi Sect is proud of you, and I, Lin Yi, are proud of you!"
All the twenty saints had their eyes shining, and their blood was almost boiling.
Lin Yi's few words made them feel extremely excited and excited, and they wished they could find a dark army to kill all directions at this moment.
Even Yi Jiannan, who had been relieved the most with Lin Yi, had the blood in his body almost boiled at this moment. If he hadn't left too much blood in the previous battle, he would have been red at this moment.
After the twenty saints' moods slowly calmed down, Lin Yi continued, "Fighting, life and death are inevitable. Yi Jiannan, I will order you to bury all the fallen disciples of Xueyi Sect, whether they are saints or ordinary soldiers, all bury them with the highest standards of Xueyi Sect. After doing these, you go and bring their families and tribe members to me."
"Affect the order."
Yi Jiannan bowed and bowed and wanted to leave with the nineteen saints.
Swish-
A blue light flashed, and twenty pills flew into the hands of twenty saints.
"Everyone has worked hard. Take a pill to replenish it first. Tomorrow morning, come to the conference hall to find me. I will give each of you a mysterious gift."
"Mysterious gift?"
Yi Jiannan suddenly turned around and saw Lin Yi floating away.
His figure is like a misty geese, like a banished immortal in the nine heavens.
"Second Sect Master, the Sect Master just said, I'll give us a mysterious gift tomorrow? Is it true or false?"
"Yes, the deputy sect leader, and the sect leader rewards each of us with one top-quality holy pill, which is enough to despair. What mysterious gift will you give us tomorrow? It's inconvenient to breathe out?"
Nineteen saints surrounded Yi Jiannan in the center, making Yi Jiannan laugh and cry.
"You guys are really? The sect leader just came back and I didn't have any contact with the sect leader alone. How could I know what gift the sect leader gave us?"
Yi Jiannan raised his hand and patted the shoulders of the two saints beside him, and said with a smile: "But, you should know the character of the sect leader. The sect leader has always had a clear distinction between rewards and punishments. This time, everyone has made great contributions to blocking the invasion of the Dark Army. The sect leader will definitely not treat everyone badly."
"Last time, when the sect leader left, he helped us all become saints. Will this mysterious gift tomorrow help us to pull seedlings and encourage growth? He will all be the quasi-emperors?" A saint said with a laugh.
"Get out! Now our sect leader is not a quasi-emperor, how can we be a quasi-emperor?"
Yi Jiannan raised his hand and slapped him in the head, "What's more, if the quasi-emperor is so easy to be able to do it, who has the heart to practice? Although the sect leader has repeatedly created miracles, you should not be too bold. Tomorrow the sect leader will give everyone a gift, even if it's a strand of hair, everyone should accept it happily, have they heard it?"
"Hehe, the deputy sect leader, you're just kidding you, and you're taking it seriously? The sect leader is a god-like figure. We ordinary cultivators will not be valued in any sect. But the sect leader not only upgraded our sect's cultivation to saints, but also regarded us as brothers. This kind of grace of knowing and knowing each other's experience is beyond retribution. This life has long been the sect leader, and he still cares about what gifts the sect leader gives us?"
"Hahahaha, I love hearing what you said."
Yi Jiannan raised his hand and patted the saint on the shoulder. Perhaps because of his excessive force, it actually involved the wound on his body, causing the pain to twitch.
"Second Master, are you okay?"
"How come I'm going to have something wrong? Get out of here, do whatever you should do, don't surround me."
"All right."
Nineteen saints left with complex expressions.
They all knew very well in this battle that although Yi Jiannan’s cultivation was not much stronger than them, the combat power and tenacious spirit he showed in the battle to block the dark army deeply inspired every Xueyi disciple.
Yi Jiannan is like a flag of Xueyi Sect. Facing the dark army, he will never retreat and move forward without fear, even if he suffers too much injury.
(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!