Chapter 3342

Seeing that Yan Shanhun was not angry, Yao Wang breathed a sigh of relief, and solemnly said to Yan Shanhun:

"Mountain Soul, don't explore Xu Ziyan's sea of ​​consciousness, don't even try to enter Ziyan's dantian with divine consciousness. What we can do now is to observe and sense outside Ziyan's sea of ​​consciousness and dantian. Now Ziyan has been weak to the extreme. It can be said that it is on the verge of falling, and any little bit of external power will cause the last bit of soul fire to completely collapse, making Ziyan truly fall."

"Then... what should we do?" Yan Shanhun asked anxiously.

Yao Wang pondered for a moment, then glanced outside again, the chaotic beast at the peak of the late stage of the Great Perfection outside Taixuzong was now roaring towards Taixuzong, and his figure had returned to an incomparably huge state . Yao Wang withdrew his gaze, looked at Yan Shanhun and said:

"Mountain Soul, how long can the Taixu Sect last?"

Although Yan Shanhun was in extreme grief, there was still a trace of pride in the corner of his mouth and said:

"Now all the cracks in the catastrophe have been closed, and there will be no new chaos beasts and extraterrestrial demons appearing. Just relying on those chaotic beasts and extraterritorial demons left in the fairy world, it is impossible to break through Taixuzong."

"That's good!" Yao Wang nodded and said: "As long as there is time, maybe Zi Yan can recover on his own."

"What do you mean?"

"What I mean is that we have nothing to do with Xu Ziyan's injury, because Ziyan is not injured on the outside of her body, but her inner world and her sea of ​​consciousness are injured, and the injury is extremely serious, leaving only a trace of soul. The fire is not extinguished. So she is the most vulnerable at this time, any treatment may extinguish that trace of her soul fire. Once that trace of soul fire is extinguished, she will completely fall. Therefore, they can do nothing against Zi Yan now. All they can do is wait, wait for Ziyan's soul fire to grow slowly and recover, and wait for her to recover her consciousness. Maybe we can help at that time."

"Then...if..."

"I've said it before, we can only wait!" Yao Wang emphasized again, and then sighed: "Just put Ziyan at my place."

Yanshan soul nodded slightly, then gently hugged Xu Ziyan with both hands, Yao Wang also stood up reluctantly, and flew towards Yaowang Peak with Yan Shanhun. All the saints, you look at me and I look at you, and your heart is extremely heavy. If Xu Ziyan really fell away. Who can kill that holy level Dzogchen Chaos Beast?

If the remaining saint-level monks join hands, they may not be able to kill the holy-level Dzogchen Chaos Beast, but in that case, how many of these holy-level monks can survive, and if Xu Ziyan can If they recover, under the leadership of Xu Ziyan, they will join forces to kill the holy level Dzogchen Chaos Beast, and their chances of surviving will be greatly increased. So when they learned that Xu Ziyan had only a ray of soul fire left. Hesitation was born in each of them.

Cheng Wanli stood alone on the edge of the Taixu Sect's guardian formation, with tears running down his face, holding a fairy sword in his hand, that fairy sword was Jian Wuxu's natal sword, Jian Wuxu and Cheng Wanli's Their personalities are very similar, and the two have similar temperaments. Jian Wuxu's fall has hit him hard.

The holy monks left one by one and returned to their caves to heal their injuries and recuperate, and the monks of all races also left, Langyue. Xindao. Leng Qingzhen and other disciples of Jian Wuxu, as well as Xu Qinyang, Xu Tianlang and other disciples of the Xu family who had stayed at Yijian Peak of the Canglan School all walked behind Cheng Wanli with tears in their eyes.

"Alas..." Cheng Wanli sighed, and said in a low voice: "Old friend Wuxu. I'm sorry, brother, I didn't even find your body. I only found your sword..."

Turning around slowly, eyes fell on Lang Yue's face, handed the sword to Lang Yue and said: "Take it!"

Then, with one step forward, the figure disappeared without a trace. Langyue held her master's natal sword in both hands, crying uncontrollably...

"Roar……"

The Chaos Beasts outside began to attack Taixuzong again, but this time they stopped attacking after less than a day, because they also realized that if the catastrophe rift had been closed, they would no longer have a steady stream of replenishment. Their current strength simply cannot break through Taixuzong.

Taixuzong became the last impenetrable fortress in the fairy world.

Taixuzong has also become a cage, imprisoning these powerful monks in the fairy world. They can stay in Taixuzong to ensure safety, so they dare not leave Taixuzong, just like staying in a cage .

"Roar……"

The chaotic beast at the peak of the late stage of the Holy Great Perfection roared, and then the huge body left Taixuzong and galloped away from Taixuzong. Behind him were countless chaotic beasts and extraterrestrial demons, rumbling away, stepping on the ground like thunder.

Medicine King Peak.

Sun Qingmu, the king of medicine, did not put Xu Ziyan in his cave, but on a flat rock above the peak. That rock is a deep brown rock with a very warm color. It was refined by Medicine King Sun Qingmu from the essence of the entire Medicine King Peak. He usually sits on this rock to comprehend the way of heaven. There is also a huge plane tree next to this rock, and its lush branches and leaves cover the rock under the tree. Yaowang thinks that Xu Ziyan's situation is best in nature, so he won the consent of Yanshan soul and put Xu Ziyan here.

Dark brown rocks, Xu Ziyan in a sapphire dress, a sycamore leaf fell off from the branch, and fell towards Xu Ziyan's body in a whirl, Yanshan soul slightly opened his eyes, just about to brush the leaf away, but He was stopped by Yao Wang who shook his head gently, and then he remembered what Yao Wang said to him, everything should be natural, and it is also natural that the leaves are falling. Maybe it is this kind of nature that will wake up Xu Ziyan.

Yanshan Soul slightly lowered his eyes and sat beside the rock. On the other side, Sun Qingmu, the medicine king, was healing himself. His natal celestial weapon, the medicine king cauldron, was exploded by the chaotic beast, causing him to suffer heavy injuries. Within a few years, he would not be able to recover at all. And most importantly, he lost a treasure tripod.

"Shan Hun, can you refine a treasured tripod for me?" Yao Wang suddenly remembered that Yan Shan Hun was a master of Qi Dao, and looked at Yan Shan Hun expectantly.

Yan Shanhun opened his eyes, then moved his eyes to Xu Ziyan's body, then closed them, and said softly:

"When Ziyan's situation improves slightly, I will refine it for you. Don't worry, the grade will definitely be better than your previous one."

"Thank you, I will prepare the materials."

"Yan Shanhun waved his hand and said: "No need, you are the Supreme Elder of Taixu Sect, and the sect will produce these materials. "

Yao Wang nodded and continued to heal his wounds. Yanshan soul also lowered his eyes to protect Xu Ziyan and Yaowang, and Yaowangfeng was silent.

The entire Taixu Sect has gradually become silent. The monks of all races in the Taixu Sect are practicing and recovering, and the chaotic beasts and extraterritorial demons from the outer sect of Taixu Sect have also left. There is no chaotic beast or extraterritorial demon outside. . But none of the monks in the Taixu Sect went out, they were all practicing quietly while waiting for the decision of those holy monks. And those holy monks are all healing or adjusting their breath at this time.

The peak of Medicine King.

Xu Ziyan lay quietly on the dark brown rocks, her muscles had become stiff, like a hard sculpture, without any change.

But in her soul it was not as peaceful as it looked.

Now Xu Ziyan seems to have lost consciousness, and all that is left is her instinct. Her consciousness has been deeply sealed. It is an instinctive seal. When she is greatly harmed, in order to protect herself The complete consciousness of the body was sealed up, and it was sealed in that swaying soul. If the last trace of soul fire is extinguished, the sealed consciousness will also dissipate and be lost forever, and Xu Ziyan will also fall.

The chaotic beast that injured Xu Ziyan at the peak of the late stage of the holy level Dzogchen is too strong, especially after he shrunk his body, that kind of strength has surpassed the peak strength of the late stage of the holy level Dzogchen, faintly reaching a new level Realm, that kind of strength's continuous attack on Xu Ziyan puts Xu Ziyan at a complete disadvantage. He can only be beaten passively, and even the defense of the body is blasted.

This is the gap between the two sides. If the Chaos Beast didn't have the soaring strength brought about by shrinking its body in the end, even if it was the peak of the late Dzogchen at the holy level, it would not seriously injure Xu Ziyan to the verge of falling.

There is only a trace of Xu Ziyan's soul fire left. At this time, Xu Ziyan instinctively feels that it is a small flame, and it seems to be in a dilapidated thatched cottage. In this dilapidated thatched cottage, not only the doors and windows have been damaged, but the four The walls and roof also have holes. The cold wind blew in from all directions, as if there was still drizzle falling from the hole, blowing that ray of soul fire tottering.

Xu Ziyan instinctively dodges the drizzle, protecting that trace of soul fire. That little soul fire hid around in the thatched hut, looked out of the thatched hut, couldn't see the scene outside clearly, but could feel the danger outside.

Xu Ziyan hid very hard and kept moving in the thatched house. She didn't know who she was, where she was, or why she was in this situation. Her consciousness had been instinctively sealed, as long as she If the fire of her soul has not recovered to a certain level, she will remain in this state forever, or when the fire of her soul is completely extinguished, she will die in body and spirit.

She just felt a very kind aura was always beside her. It was this very kind aura that comforted her miserable soul, and it was this very familiar and kind aura that made her persist. Down, kept avoiding the drizzle, avoiding the cold wind, expecting that familiar and kind breath to save her.

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