The Eldest Martial Sister Gave Up Treatment

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"There is a long way to go!"

"Senior Sister An Lan, why did you come here?"

An Lan's sudden dispatch caused quite a stir in the library.

The elder who managed the library did not return to his senses for a long time.

and many more.

Has An Lan been to the Library in a hundred or two hundred years?

What's going on today.

"Hey, hey, old man, are you confused?"

An Lan's irritable cries awakened the elders of the Library Pavilion.

The elder of the library: "..."

Gan!

Don't look at how old I am, in fact, I am your junior brother, several decades younger than you.

"Are there any books related to Dao Yun and the mysteries of life? I want to study it." An Lan asked impatiently.

Is this Jue Yunzi alright? He actually arranged for a dumb person to manage the library.

This level is not as good as her.

She has managed Qiongming Peak for hundreds of years, and even if she does nothing to rule it, it has not caused Qiongming Peak to continue to decline. This is the ultimate achievement that many predecessors of Qiongming Peak have never achieved.

The elder of the Library Pavilion hurriedly said: "There are some, you come with me."

An Lan walked into the depths of the library.

In fact, she didn't have much hope, Duxianmen is indeed not a profound martial art.

After reading the books found by the elders, she was even more convinced of this.

An Lan frowned and asked, "Which sect has more research in this area?"

The elders named several names one after another, including the Wushan Shrine standing at the top of the Eastern Divine Continent.

The reason why Wushan Shrine is ranked fifth is because the Taixuan Daomen, which was originally ranked first, has split, and the battle of ideas has made the master of the Daomen and his mortal rival become one, and the two are indistinguishable. The contradiction between them was so deep that they could not be reconciled. After more than ten years of arguing, Taixuan Daomen finally split into Taixuan Daomen and Taiqing Daomen.

After the turmoil, the strength of the two great gates is still stronger than that of the Wushan Shrine, but the Wushan Shrine also has something to say—

"Not only has our strength not declined, but it has actually improved compared to the last ranking. Why should we let Wushan Shrine suffer the mistakes of Taixuan Daomen?"

Therefore, after serious discussions, Wushan Shrine was not kicked out of the four major sects for the time being.

An Lan wrote down the name.

"thanks."

She turned away.

No no no no!

The elder immediately stopped An Lan: "Senior Sister An Lan, you don't really want to go to Wushan Shrine, right?"

"If there is no gain elsewhere, then you have to go there and try your luck."

It's a very sure voice.

After so many years, An Lan also knows that the lower realm is not useless, and there may be records related to Bai Lian's special physique in Wushan Shrine.

She has to try.

Although Bai Lian walks with death all the time, he should be able to save him now.

Before waiting for the greenish-faced elder to reply, An Lan quickly rushed out from Duxianmen.

...

The north wind blows snow at the beginning of the fourth edition.

The night was thick as ink.

rustling.

In the vast land where the grass and trees are withered, there are small things that are struggling to move forward.

It was a pink flower.

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The stems are drooping, as if they are about to break at any time, and when you get closer, you can see that they are covered with fine scratches.

The flowers also looked lifeless, spread out wrinkled, as if they had been in the sun for days.

It was such a little flower demon that looked a little ugly now, constantly wriggling its roots towards the black-gray mountain at the end of the wilderness.

It can only advance half an inch at a time, but every time it moves, the pain from the flower stem makes it tremble for a long time.

It hurts.

"Don't go any further!"

The flower demon persuaded herself in the bottom of her heart.

But it can't.

It can't just fall here, it still has an unfinished mission, and there are companions behind it waiting for it to rescue.

So, the devastated flower demon took the next step again.

I can't stand it, I have to stand it!

It believes that after the pain, there will be happy times.

And it has come so far, just go a little further and it will reach the end.

The flower demon walked staggeringly for another half an hour, and it stopped. Its consciousness was already blurred, but it knew that the formation barrier composed of countless spiritual power talismans finally appeared in front of its eyes.

Now all it needs to do is simple.

Take out all your strength, dash forward hard, and break through it!

but……

Hua Yao never thought that he would jump so low.

It fell to the ground with its flowers facing upwards, only two inches away from the barrier of the formation.

These two inches are the moat.

Life is passing, and what makes the flower demon more desperate is that the last bit of nectar left in the flowers also drips out.

This is the "secret medicine" it uses to replenish its stamina, but it is wasted in vain.

No more, no more miracles.

The flower demon looked desperately at the dark night overhead.

In a trance, it saw more and more snowflakes falling from the sky.

tomorrow morning,

It will be buried under the snow, and after a while, it will become fertilizer and sleep forever at the foot of Qiongming Peak.

...

Bai Lian gave himself a knife.

The sharp blade was frozen by an invisible force just a foot away from her body.

This is the effect of the body protection beads that An Lan gave her.

Compared to rebound, a sudden freeze seems to be more vulnerable to opponents.

Bai Lian, who was immersed in joy, suddenly heard the door.