Chapter 9707 The Twelve Evils of the Fairy Clan(1/2)
Ling Xiao is very generous.
Although he needs someone to support him at this time.
But it is impossible to prevent these people from returning home.
"President, take care!"
"Everyone, take care and stay alive!"
Tuoba Jue and others from the Desolate Clan also returned to the Desolate Clan.
If the Wei Xian tribe invades, the Desolate tribe will definitely be affected.
This is inevitable.
They also have to go back and report.
After returning to Canglan Sanctuary, Bai Fengfeng, Zhu Tianpeng, Lei Zhenzi and others also returned to their respective sects.
They also need to report the situation to the sect.
At this time, there were about a hundred people following Ling Xiao.
Except for Meteor, Dian Dongxing and others from the Black Sand Region.
Then there are some free people.
These people followed Ling Xiao back to the Yihuo Sect.
The old man in the Yihuo Sect has left.
He had said at the beginning that he would leave and go to the fairy world to fight side by side with his original comrades.
Of course he won't stay.
Ling Xiao was a little disappointed.
But now he can't rely on others.
You have to rely on yourself for everything.
The Yihuo Sect is the place to stay.
"Yueying, what's going on with this weird fairy tribe?"
Ling Xiao asked.
"What a weird fairy clan, that's what they call themselves.
We call them the weird clan!"
Yueying said: "I didn't expect that they would invade the Ancestral Dragon Realm so quickly. What a pity!
But you can't help with this matter at the moment.
The only ones you can deal with are the Fairy Tribes under the Saints.
Combat power is very limited.
I still recommend that you practice as hard as possible.
Wait until your strength improves.
After being promoted to the Holy Realm, you can fight with them again."
"By the way, Yueying, my apprentice Yaoxiang is seriously injured. Is there anything you can do to save her?"
Ling Xiao did not forget the scent of medicine that had been resting in the Dragon Pagoda of the First Ancestor of the Yuan Dynasty.
Although there seems to be nothing wrong with the medicinal fragrance on the outside.
But I just can't wake up.
This is really worrying.
Yueying just glanced at it, shook her head and said: "If my cultivation level returns to its original state, I will naturally be able to help you.
But I don’t have this ability now!
This female doll has a very special attack.ωWW.
Her soul is imprisoned in a certain world.
So although the physical body is still alive.
But couldn't wake up.
If you want to save her, you have to bring her soul back.
Otherwise it's useless.
But neither you nor I can do it.
I do have a suggestion.
Don’t you have a three-eyed organization in the Ancestral Dragon Realm?
They may have information there.
You might as well ask.
If that doesn't work, then preserve her body.
Wait until I recover, or your cultivation reaches the level of a saint, and then bring her back from that place."
"Damn Xu Canglong, how could he have such ability?"
Ling Xiao was a little confused.
"It should be some kind of treasure."
Yueying said: "If he wants to kill you, he must use treasure to confirm that you cannot be resurrected.
This silly girl blocked a blow for you, you're lucky you didn't die."
"It seems that we can only take one step at a time!"
Ling Xiao took a deep breath, ordered everyone to practice here, and gave many resources.
These more than a hundred people are all genius-level beings.
He is extremely talented and will definitely become the mainstream against the weird clan in the future.
Ling Xiao has high expectations.
Finally, Ling Xiao released the ancestor of the divine spear from the Ancestral Dragon Tower.
After quietly rescuing the ancestor of the magic gun from the Qin family.
Ling Xiao has always asked him to stay in the Ancestral Dragon Tower to heal his injuries.
And he also gave him the Sky-Peering Monument.
did not expect.
The ancestor of the sharpshooter who had gone through a death test actually broke through to the holy realm.
Although it is just a virtual saint.
But it can be considered a blessing in disguise.
The maximum lifespan in the Imperial realm is 20,000 years.
And in the holy realm, even if it is just a virtual saint, it has a lifespan of 100,000 years.
"Congratulations, ancestor!"
Ling Xiao smiled.
"Thanks to you for this matter, otherwise I might not be able to break through to the Holy Realm in my lifetime."
The ancestor of the sharpshooter smiled and said.
Although he is the most talented person in the history of Tianwang Sect.
But I have lived for tens of thousands of years and still haven't been able to break through.
Because of the sky-gazing monument that Ling Xiao snatched.
Because of the elixir Ling Xiao gave him.
Only then did he have what he has today.
"Ancestor, these are for you!"
Ling Xiao took out ten of the infinite divine fruits and gave them to the ancestor of the magic gun.
The ancestor of the sharpshooter is now his backer.
The stronger he is, the safer he is.
Afterwards, he distributed the Infinite Divine Fruit to Hua Zuiyu and others.
These are companions who have stood the test of time.
To be continued...