Not far away, Yi Changqing's other dozen or so confidants watched Zhao Dacheng's miserable end, all of them paled and trembling with fright.

I don't know if they were really frightened, or they didn't have any hope of Yi Changqing's recovery. Among them, two or three guys turned around and left without saying a word.

"What should we do? Shall we help Zhao Dacheng rescue him from the sea of ​​suffering from the hands of the Great Elder?"

"Help? How to help? Listen to yourself, the elder is still muttering that one will fight ten. If you dare to go and help Zhao Dacheng, I'm sure that you will definitely occupy one of the ten places. The Great Elder pressed against the wall."

"There is something wrong with his brain and he has become a little crazy, but his strength is still there. With our small arms and legs, how much room do you think we have to resist in front of the Great Elder?"

"That being said, is it possible that I wait for these people to just stay here and watch?"

"We can't solve the problem of the Great Elder at all. Although he and the suzerain Gu Yongheng have always had conflicts, for the current plan, we have no other way to go except to ask the ancient suzerain for help!"

"Well, it seems like this is the only way to go. Leave two people here to guard, and the rest wait. Come with me and go see the ancient suzerain!"

……

If the person who was stabbed by Yi Changqing on the wall was not Zhao Dacheng but a beautiful woman, those of his cronies who have been staying here all this time may feel thirsty looking at the scene. Not breathing well.

But now, at the hot-eyed scene not far away, everyone present at Zhiling almost spit out all the overnight dinner they ate yesterday.

With Zhao Dacheng's negative example of stepping forward and trying to wake up Yi Changqing, everyone only dared to watch from a distance, and did not dare to get too close to him.

All of them looked ugly, and after discussing in low voice for a while, everyone quickly made a decision.

Great Elder Yi Changqing's current ugliness, in the eyes of the suzerain Gu Yongheng, may make him unable to raise his head to be a man in the future, but at this time, everyone can no longer care about these things.

After all, they have no other way to face the current situation except to seek help from the suzerain Gu Yongheng.

……

Chen Hai didn't know anything about what happened to Yi Changqing at the Nether Sect's residence.

In the training hall, he sat cross-legged on the futon in the middle.

Two days ago, he had fully recovered from the side effects caused by the seven-needle massacre technique.

Now, it is already the seventh day after he performed the seven-needle slaughter technique.

This kind of spell doesn't care about killing or burying him at all, except that he vaguely knows that Yi Changqing has not been cursed to death by himself, he can't sense other situations at all.

"It seems that my seven-needle slaughter technique is much stronger than the original seven-day curse killing technique, but when it comes to power, it doesn't seem to be much stronger!"

"Then Yi Changqing is only a quasi-sage. I tried to be weak for several days, but I didn't even curse him to death. It seems that there is still a long way to go if I want to use this technique to truly kill a saint!"

"However, according to my estimation, after this spell fell on Yi Changqing, even if he was not cursed to death, he must have been seriously injured."

"Based on his current situation, he probably has no free time to care about the affairs of Jinxia Island."

"Since that's the case, taking advantage of this rare and stable time, I'd better finish the matter of smelting the cave as soon as possible!"

……

Frowning slightly, Chen Hai said to himself.

Although he has basically been near the Black Narcissus Mountain for hundreds of years, and has never even traveled far, but there seem to be quite a few things that require him to be busy.

The comprehension of spells, the smelting of the cave, plus all kinds of troubles that Yi Changqing may bring...

Thinking about it carefully, even Chen Hai felt that time was running out and he was helpless.

"Forget it, let's take one step at a time, put other things aside for the time being, and solve the matter of the cave first!" Chen Hai shook his head, and sighed.

Circles of halos bloomed from his body.

In that halo, there are mountains, rivers, forests, and cities.

Although those scenes looked illusory and unreal, if there are people who are familiar with Jinxia Island here, they can find the illusory scene in the halo, which is similar to the real Jinxia Island. Compare, how similar are they!

This illusory scene has been condensed successfully, and Chen Hai's smelting of the cave has reached the final step.

When the illusory scene in the halo can be perfectly integrated with Jinxia Island, and when the entire island is truly included in the halo, Chen Hai's cave can be said to be a great success.

It's just that this matter is easy to say, but when it is actually done, it will be impossible to truly complete this matter within ten or eight years.

Immersed in the smelting of the cave, time began to pass bit by bit, and in the blink of an eye, several years passed.

In a certain sea area close to Jinxia Island, the wind howled, the sky was full of thunder clouds, and the heavy rain seemed to be pouring down.

The originally blue and calm sea is now like a waking monster. The monstrous waves rise and fall, and the thunder that falls from the sky strikes on the waves, turning into electric snakes, wandering around on the cusp of the storm. .

In such a bad stormy weather, not to mention ordinary cultivators, even those earth immortals and heavenly beings may have to take a detour when they see this doomsday-like scene.

Facing the heavy rain and thunder and lightning, four or five figures who looked very embarrassed shuttled through the storm. Almost every moment, they could cover a distance of hundreds of miles.

"Master, isn't this the direction to Jinxia Island?"

"The magic palace has undergone major changes. There is no longer any place for us in the south of Zhanzhou."

"You said that you want to take us to a safe place to temporarily settle down. Could it be that the safe place you mentioned refers to Jinxia Island?"

……

The woman who spoke was none other than Tiannushi Qingying.

The master in her mouth is naturally Empress Yuji.

Among the five of them, apart from Empress Yuji and Shi Qingying, there were senior brother Li Huachun and two other female disciples of Yuji.

A few years, although not very long, is enough for a lot to happen.

Just half a year ago, a young man with a long sword on his back, who claimed to be Li Xuancha, suddenly appeared in front of the entrance of the Demon Palace.

With just one strike, the Demon Palace Protector Formation was directly destroyed.

He slashed with the second sword, and the Tianyin Emperor, who had just run over to question him, was cut in half and died on the spot.

The sword in this young man's hand seems to be capable of breaking all spells.

At the same time that Emperor Tianyin was beheaded by him, his incarnation of the three corpses, which was thousands of miles away, was also neatly cut in half by a sword light that appeared inexplicably.

The death of Emperor Tianyin is the real death of the body and the disappearance of the Tao.

The original Demon Palace had a great reputation, and it was like no other for a while. There were as many as five people who were only quasi-sage-level powerhouses.

It's a pity that the arrival of the young man Li Xuancha made everything that the Demon Palace had come to naught.

Except for Yuji and Meiji who escaped by chance, the other quasi-sages in the Demon Palace had all died under Li Xuancha's sword.

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