Chapter 2389

The Tianxu hall in the back mountain of Jianzong in Shushan is already a mess.

The huge Tianxu hall was suddenly burned by the sudden fall of heaven, and instantly became ruins.

In the ruins, the three elders of Shushan sword sect broke their swords and halberd, and fainted in a sea of fire.

At this time, Luo's unintentional martial uncle also vomited blood, his face was pale, and he looked like he was dying.

Seeing this, Mo Xuantian, the leader of Shushan sword sect, quickly picked up his own life sword and left the Tianxu hall with the four seriously injured.

At the same time, hundreds of disciples of Jianzong also began to respond positively and became busy around the whole Tianxu hall.

Throughout the day and night, the sword sect of Shushan was quiet in a busy and unwilling atmosphere.

In particular, Luo Wuxin, the senior brother of Shushan sword sect, is unwilling to accept the cruel result at present, both emotionally and in fact.

After all, I and many martial brothers spent so much thought and effort to bring the two strange blood on the snow mountain back to Shushan.

But even so, these efforts eventually fell short.

Such a blow was too heavy for him.

As the sun rises and sets, the moon rises and the moon sinks, Luo Wuxin has been anxiously waiting outside the door.

Now he hasn't closed his eyes for a day and a night, but he doesn't feel tired.

It was not until his master Mo Xuantian came out of the residence of the side hall that Luo Wuxin hurried forward: "how are your master, martial uncle and the three elders now?"

Listening to Luo's careless and anxious inquiry, Mo Xuantian just breathed out.

"Unintentionally, your martial uncle is still in a coma. Although the two strange blood you brought back from the snow mountain can't cure your martial uncle's injury as desired, it can temporarily suppress the strange fire in her body."

"But I'm afraid this repression can only solve the problem for a while, not for a long time."

"As for the three elders, hey..."

At this point, Mo Xuantian's face sank slightly, revealing a trace of guilt and apology.

"All their swords were broken, and their accomplishments retreated to the congenital state. When they wake up, I'm afraid they will continue to look for the life sword suitable for them and practice again. "

"This delay, the cultivation of the three of them is afraid that they can't return to the peak in their life."

Hearing Mo Xuantian's words, Luo Wuxin stayed on the spot.

He never thought that the price paid by the sword sect of Shushan was so high.

Three Diyuan, they are the strong ones in the realm of three Diyuan. They lost their cultivation, but they failed to make any improvement in the condition of the injured. Moreover, the three Diyuan strongmen are likely to never return to the Diyuan realm.

This is a great loss for Yu Luo and even the whole Shushan sword sect.

While the whole sword sect in Shushan was shrouded in a haze, ye Qian and Nangong Miaomiao sat opposite each other on the big snow mountain on the other side, waiting for the sunrise and sunset on the snow mountain.

"Hey, it's been five days. The girl who never fell in love has not come down from the hundred flowers palace. It's too long for them to catch up with the past between their mother and daughter."

Through the wind and snow, Nangong Miaomiao glanced at the Baihua Palace on the top of the snow mountain, looking more or less impatient.

In this regard, ye Qian was calm and said, "wait a minute. After all, I haven't seen him for more than ten years. There are always some personal things to say."

"Besides, I'm afraid this is also the last time I've seen her mother in the world. Is such a blood bond easy to solve at will?"

Ye Qian comforted Nangong Miaomiao's restless heart again.

But in front of Ye Qian's face, the little girl still muttered at the corners of her mouth: "floating and sinking. Although she said so, the snowy snow mountain is really boring."

After talking, Nangong Miaomiao's ancient and strange eyes kept twinkling at Ye Qian, which revealed a profound meaning that others could not understand.

"Floating and sinking, anyway, we have enough to eat and drink. We have nothing to do. Otherwise, how about another 300 rounds?"

As he spoke, Nangong Miaomiao licked the corners of his mouth seductively. I'm afraid a man can't resist it.

But for Nangong Miaomiao's eagerness to try, ye Qian smiled and said, "you are really a greedy cat who can't feed enough."

At this time, Nangong Miaomiao ignored Ye Qian's jokes. His body flashed behind Ye Qian. A pair of jade arms hugged Ye Qian's neck so tightly, and a kiss followed.

"Floating and sinking..."

He called out Ye Qian's taboo. Nangong Miaomiao was moved in an instant and couldn't help himself.

On the contrary, ye Qian still maintained his reason in front of Nangong Miaomiao's hot and active "offensive".

He stretched out his hand and gently touched Nangong Miaomiao's Qiong nose. Ye Qian smiled loudly: "xiaonizi, you're not afraid to be seen so soon?"

"Hum, it's freezing and snowy. Where will anyone come here?"

Jiao gasped, and Nangong Miaomiao's jade hand immediately stretched out to Ye Qian's arms.

But ye Qian smiled and said, "who said there were no visitors on the snow mountain? Didn't the people of Shushan sword sect come before?"

"If I calculate well, they will visit again soon."

As soon as ye Qian said this, Nangong Miaomiao's face changed greatly.

He didn't continue his intimate action. At this time, Nangong Miaomiao flashed his body again and sat in his position.

"Floating and sinking, do you mean that those little rookies in the practice world will come back later?"

With this in mind, Nangong Miaomiao dared not fool around again.

After all, it would be embarrassing for a group of strangers to bump into such a scene of men and women.

For Nangong Miaomiao's cautious expression, ye Qian also smiled and nodded: "although they took the blood essence of the two snow mountain monsters before, it is obviously impossible to rely on those useless things to save lives."

"So I think they'll come back."

As he spoke, ye Qian's eyes suddenly looked at the distant sky.

While they were talking lazily, more than a dozen flying swords had galloped from the sky. Their flying speed was very fast, so they went straight to the direction of the big snow mountain.

In this regard, ye Qian just smiled and whispered, "ha ha, it's really about Cao Cao. Cao Cao has arrived."

"You see, aren't they coming?"

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