"Meng Qinxian, Nie Shang, Yi Heze, Yi Song, Shui Mo Dan, and Brother Qian have all arrived, and only Chen Yule, Huang Qingyun, Mo Nan, Li Xuanqiu, and Lu Qingjun are left."
Lin Bai sat on the top of the mountain, blowing the hot wind, chatting with Qian Hen.
Qian Hen was talking while taking out the panacea from the storage bag.
He almost regarded the panacea as jelly beans, put them into his mouth one by one, and swallowed them without any distress.
If outsiders saw this scene, they would be extremely surprised, because almost all the elixirs taken by Qian Hen were priceless healing elixirs on the market today.
But Lin Bai is no stranger to this. As the money bag of the devil world, the Qian family has reached an astonishing level in terms of background and wealth.
As the only holy son of the Qian family, Qian Hen still didn't pay attention to a few pills.
As a large amount of elixir was swallowed by him, his injuries also recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, his pale face gradually returned to rosy, and his sluggish spirit was revived again.
An hour later.
Dozens of figures flew across the sky above the volcanic area, grazing towards the central area at extreme speed, and did not slow down until they were around the huge volcano.
"Miss Huang Qingyun is here." Lin Bai had already opened his Shura eyes to look ahead, and recognized that the group of people were all women, wearing the robes of disciples from the Holy Lotus Palace.
The leader is Huang Qingyun.
Huang Qingyun's face was extraordinarily indifferent, her eyes were cold, her whole body exuded a sharp indifference, and she had a murderous aura that kept people thousands of miles away.
Her white clothes were stained with blood, exuding a pungent stench.
The disciples of the Holy Lotus Palace who were traveling with her were all sluggish, and their vitality was greatly consumed. It was obvious that they had just experienced a big battle.
"It seems that the road of Shenglian Palace is not smooth." Qian Hen laughed, he obviously saw that Shenglian Palace had also experienced fighting.
And looking at the uncoagulated blood on Huang Qingyun's body, it was obvious that this battle had just happened.
"Miss Huang." Lin Bai and Qian Hen stood up to greet her.
"Brother Lin, Brother Qian." Huang Qingyun's figure floated down from the clouds. Although she bowed her hands to greet Lin Bai Qianhen politely, her tone of voice seemed to be a different person.
It is full of the tone of a strong man, with a taste of indifference.
Qian Hen raised his eyebrows, as if he had discovered something, but he didn't say anything.
Lin Bai also noticed Huang Qingyun's changes, but he didn't ask too much. As Qian Hen said, everyone has their own secrets.
"Have you been attacked?" Lin Bai asked worriedly after noticing the situation of Huang Qingyun and the disciples of the Holy Lotus Palace.
Huang Qingyun didn't say much, but nodded indifferently, "A group of barbarians from the Northern Territory attacked us, and we killed them all."
"Us?" Qian Hen had a weird expression when he heard these two words, and he looked at the group of disciples from the Holy Lotus Palace behind Huang Qingyun.
Those disciples of the Holy Lotus Palace were pale and terrified.
But this kind of fear does not seem to come from the fear of warriors from the Northern Territory, but from the fear of Huang Qingyun.
Although they followed Huang Qingyun closely, they intentionally or unintentionally kept a distance of ten meters, obviously to be wary of Huang Qingyun.
Obviously what happened just now made these female disciples of the Holy Lotus Palace feel strong fear and uneasiness towards the holy son of their sect.
"Let's go to heal first, and we will discuss it slowly after everyone is here." Lin Bai arranged for Huang Qingyun to heal under the huge volcano.
When Shui Modan saw Huang Qingyun, his face was full of excitement and joy, and he ran over happily to hug Huang Qingyun.
But Huang Qingyun's cold expression made Shui Modan a little uncomfortable.
After Huang Qingyun saw the Shui Mo Dan, the cold demeanor began to dissipate slowly, and her face seemed to have regained some of the old look.
"Sister Dumb, are you alright?" Huang Qingyun smiled and patted Shui Modan's head.
Hearing the affectionate address in the past, Shui Modan let go of his guard and said with a smile: "I'm fine."
"You're injured." Huang Qingyun frowned when she noticed the scar on Shui Modan's wrist.
"It wasn't someone else who beat it, I cut it myself." Shui Mo Dan turned his head and glanced at the people who were healing Nie Shang, "They were all injured, I gave them a little blood."
"Heh." Huang Qingyun saw the people who were being healed, and couldn't help but smile, "It seems that we are not the only ones who attacked me."
Shui Modan smiled and said to Huang Qingyun: "Sister Huang, you should heal your injuries quickly. After the injury improves, we will go to the barbarians in the Northern Territory to settle the score."
"I wanted to go directly before, but both Qian Hen and Lin Bai stopped me and insisted on waiting until everyone was here before going."
Shui Mo Dan expresses his satisfaction in this regard. "Brother Lin and Brother Qian are right." Huang Qingyun reassured Shui Mo Dan, "Obviously, the warriors in the Northern Territory attacked in a planned and premeditated way, and they didn't do it randomly. will be delicious
deficit. "
"Wait patiently, when our injuries get better, we will naturally go to them to settle accounts!"
After speaking, Huang Qingyun walked straight forward and sat cross-legged beside Nie Shang and the others to heal their injuries.
Seeing this, Shui Modan took out the jade bowl, and was about to drink blood for Huang Qingyun, but Huang Qingyun said, "No, it's a small injury, so your precious blood is not needed."
Seeing Huang Qingyun's firm attitude, Shui Mo Dan put away the jade bowl.
Immediately afterwards, Huang Qingyun's body was filled with dazzling nine-color light, like a blooming nine-color lotus, enveloping her.
"The unique healing method of the Holy Lotus Palace." Qian Hen said to Lin Bai, "This is why the female disciples of the Holy Lotus Palace are so vigorous. Don't look at them as female, but they are really rough-skinned and thick-skinned. '."
Lin Bai also noticed that after the nine-color light enveloped Huang Qingyun, it was filled with strong vitality, repairing Huang Qingyun's injured body.
"Only Chen Yule, Lu Qingjun, Mo Nan and Li Xuanqiu are left."
Lin Bai and Qian Hen returned to the top of the mountain and looked into the distance.
"Brother Lin, who do you think will arrive first?" Qian Hen chatted with Lin Bai as he had nothing to do.
"It should be Mo Nan and Li Xuanqiu." Lin Bai thought for a while and replied, "But if Chen Yule and Lu Qingjun are injured, maybe he will arrive first."
"Chen Yule and Lu Qingjun are both warlike people. If the Northern Territory warriors attack them and let them find that the Northern Territory warriors are weaker than them, they will definitely kill them and kill them all."
"But if there are many warriors in the Northern Territory, they are not opponents, and they are injured..." Lin Bai smiled at this point, "These two have excellent escape ability, and they will definitely arrive before Mo Nan and Li Xuanqiu .”
As soon as Lin Bai finished speaking, he saw several figures rushing towards him from the distant sky, all of them were mainly women, and the leaders were Mo Nan and Li Xuanqiu.
"Brother Lin really guessed it right." Qian Hen laughed. "It's not that I guessed right, but I know Chen Yule and Lu Qingjun too well." Lin Bai chuckled and said, "Jianxiu always knows Jianxiu."
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