Drunk Immortal Gourd

They came as quickly as they left, but the situation was completely different. There were eleven people in the group when they came, but only nine were left when they returned. There were still a few whose lives were hanging by a thread. It was hard to say whether they could save their lives in the end. Everyone was full of hope and high-spirited and prepared to go to another world. When they returned, they were all dejected, like a defeated army, wishing they had never been there.

Also, no one would be in a better mood when encountering this kind of situation, let alone those monks who are usually aloof from above? Not only because of the heavy losses caused by this incident, but also because the opportunity to go to another world has been cut off, and there may be no hope of breakthrough in this life.

A few hours later, a group of them finally returned to the outside of the Yin and Yang Realm. At this time, not only those who were seriously injured, but the remaining people were also in very bad condition. After all, they had been in the Yin and Yang Realm for more than a day and had inhaled the poison in their bodies. There is a lot of yin and yang death energy, and the fierce battle that concerns life has made this situation even worse. Now everyone's body is heavy, the meridians are not smooth, and the ability in all aspects has been greatly reduced. The strength is not as good as before, and there is no cultivation that took three to five years. , it is difficult to recover as before.

The ghost kings from the Ten Kings Palace and the zombie kings from Mang Mountain who were carrying coffins were all waiting outside the Yin and Yang Realm. They all saw the miserable situation of this group of god-transforming monks for the first time, but the seniors didn't say anything. , they didn’t dare to ask casually, as if they got into trouble, there would be no good results.

After leaving the Yin and Yang Realm, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. The death energy of Yin and Yang was finally gone. Outside was the home of the God Transformation monks. No one could pose a safety threat to them. The monks simply stopped here. , prepare to rest for a while and wait until the injury gets better.

Then everyone settled outside the Yin and Yang Realm, meditating, healing their wounds, and taking medicine. Many people's injuries could no longer be delayed, and the Yin and Yang death energy in their bodies had to be forced out as soon as possible. Several Nascent Soul Ghost Kings Fei Zong and four coffin bearers are scattered around as protectors.

This delay lasted for half a month. After recuperation, the injuries of Guhansi, Qingyang, Qilinzi, Liuyun Fairy, Jiuyou Pingwang and others who were originally slightly injured have almost recovered, but there are still some traces of blood left in their bodies. There is less yin and yang dead energy. This is a delicate job and needs to be done slowly in the future.

The Sloppy Taoist and Mangshan Corpse King have only regained their mobility in the past half month. It will take at least several years to fully recover from their injuries. This is not only because they were injured too seriously, but also because their bodies are filled with too much. The yin and yang death energy has been interfering with the recovery of their injuries.

As for the One-Horned Ghost King, the situation was slightly better. This was due to the special nature of ghost cultivation. It only took him half a month to repair the damaged half of his body. However, his vitality was severely damaged and his cultivation was almost transformed. The divine stage fell to the Nascent Soul stage, and I don’t know when I will be able to regain my strength.

Among the people, only Ming Zhenzi has not changed at all in the past half month. He still looks lifeless. The residual soul in his body is like a candle in the wind. I don’t know if he can be saved. He can only wait until the matter is over. Return it to Zhenwu Guan and let his disciples and grandchildren figure out their own solutions.

The sloppy Taoist regained his mobility and gathered everyone together again. However, he had not been seen for half a month. He seemed to have aged several years, with a lot more white hair on his head, and a few wrinkles on his face. Full of loss. The sloppy Taoist looked at everyone and sighed, and said: "I didn't expect that there was a conspiracy behind the altar, and the people on the other side of the teleportation array almost succeeded. This time, I was an old Taoist and I didn't investigate clearly, which caused everyone to suffer. ”

If the sloppy Taoist is responsible, then Qingyang is even more responsible. At first, he told this matter with some selfish motives. He wanted these people to help him save Yu Mengmiao. Qingyang also said: "I also have this matter." The responsibility is not to take any chances and tell everyone about this altar.”

Although some people have indeed thought this before, they all know that this has nothing to do with the sloppy Taoist and Qingyang. In the final analysis, it is because of the limitations of this world that they can't find a way out. The Nine Nether Pluto King waved his hand. Said: "You two don't have to blame yourself. This has nothing to do with you. No one could have imagined that this would be the result. We are all monks who have lived for at least a thousand years. Since we have made such a choice, we should accept it." This result is not to anger others.”

Guhan Temple also said: "What we plan is determined by people, and it is determined by God. This matter is a decision made by everyone together. The responsibility should not be borne by you. The lack of success is only due to our lack of luck."

Fairy Liuyun sighed and said: "Having said that, this trip to the Yin and Yang Realm was really tragic. Demon King Dali and Old Immortal Xiaoyao lost their lives. Ming Zhenzi's life and death were not known, and they were all lost all at once. These several god-transformation monks have caused a catastrophe that has never happened in my world of immortality."

The Demon King Dali had a friendship with Qingyang before. Apart from the One-horned Ghost King and the Sloppy Taoist, he was the one who had the closest relationship with Qingyang. However, he died in the Yin and Yang Realm. What was even worse was the old immortal Xiaoyao. He just followed everyone to watch the fun, and had no intention of risking leaving this world. He thought he was the safest one, but he was controlled by the bloody ghost face, and in the end his body was gone.

The One-Horned Ghost King had a different view and said: "What Fairy Liuyun said is different. When has the world of immortal cultivation been peaceful? When you were low in cultivation, which time did you go out to practice without encountering danger? Heavy casualties are common. It is possible that the whole army will be wiped out, but we have survived until today. It is because we have become gods in these years and have become accustomed to living a comfortable life that we have such thoughts. "

The words of the One-Horned Ghost King made Fairy Liuyun blush. Yes, when her cultivation level was low, she had encountered many near-death situations. She had never been afraid of it. Now that her cultivation level has improved, she cherishes her life even more. It’s really not worth it. Well, since you are afraid, why take the risk before?

Seeing that Fairy Liuyun was in trouble, Qilinzi opened his mouth to smooth things over and said: "Fairy Liuyun is not against everyone, but she is sad about the death of two old friends, Demon King Dali and Old Fairy Xiaoyao, and she also feels sorry for what happened this time. Unwilling to be reconciled, everyone spent so much energy and so much time, but in the end things failed to get done, and several fellow friends were killed and injured. More importantly, the road to another world was completely blocked, and everyone's breakthrough was cut off. A high level of hope.”

Qilinzi's words reopened everyone's scars, and the scene suddenly became depressed. When they heard the news about the altar, everyone was full of hope and worked hard to make it happen. Now that the altar has been destroyed and the road is blocked, it will never be seen again. There is no way to leave this world, which means that there is no hope for everyone to break through and will all die of old age in this world. Who can not be depressed when thinking about this?