The female partner engages in introversion in Xiuxianwen

Huo Huang, Bai Yu, Bai Zhi and Fat Night surrounded Feng Wan, anxiously waiting for her to wake up.

Feng Wan has experienced calamities in the past, no matter how seriously injured, he can wake up quickly, but this time it took a little longer.

But she was breathing steadily and should be fine.

The people above the pit were still waiting anxiously, and Feng Qingqing even tried to contact Feng Wan.

But the summons sent went unanswered.

Just as Feng Qingqing continued to try, a white cloud floated up from the bottom of the pit.

On the white clouds, there are a few people lying or sitting.

"Is it Bangtan Sheng and the others?"

"I saw Patriarch Buran."

"There are also Fairy Buzhi and Peak Master Zongzheng."

"Our saint is also on it." The ghost cultivators also cheered. After today's incident, the mood of the ghost cultivators has completely changed.

Their school of ghost cultivators is different from the two sects of demon cultivators and demon cultivators. They want to follow the non-demon sage to reform their mistakes and become good.

"Why is there no Pill Sage Wan?" Everyone leaned closer to the pit and looked carefully for a long time, but they really didn't see Feng Wan.

"Wait until they come up and ask."

After a while, the white cloud dragged Buran and others to break through the barrier on the pit and brought them safely to the ground.

After letting go of the last person, Bai Yun retreated and disappeared before everyone's eyes.

Zong Zhengxuan was seriously injured, and at the moment he was half lying beside Buran, who was sending spiritual power to him.

Ba Tianshi neatly fed a few pills into Zong Zhengxuan's mouth.

Fairy Buzhi also lay unconscious on Jiaojiao's back.

With blood on the corner of Bu Yao's mouth, he was meditating with his eyes closed.

After looking around, everyone had a rough idea. It seemed that Miscellaneous Heavenly Dao put most of the power of thunder and lightning on the body of the Pill Sage and the Guardian.

The lightning that struck them was still very light.

This made them even more worried. The guardians of the Ban Dan Sheng were all injured so badly. Could the Ban Dan Sheng be more serious?

But now they are not easy to open their mouths, wait for Buran Patriarch and others to recover for a while before asking.

After half an hour, the comatose people woke up one after another.

Feng Qingqing was really anxious, if something happened to her sister, how would she survive.

"Master, how is my sister?"

"Wanwan is fine, don't worry."

Buran's pleasant voice had a soothing effect, and Feng Qingqing's restless heart was also soothed a lot.

"Master, can I go down and see Wanwan?"

"The time has not come."

This time is both a catastrophe and an opportunity for Feng Wan.

"Yes, I understand."

The others understood, and the only thing they could do now was to wait.

The Danlei Tribulation has been completely passed, and the dark clouds in the sky have completely receded, making people feel like it was a dream before.

It's a pity that this is not a dream, but a real aftermath.

Because they didn't know when the phoenix would fly out of the pit, some monks sat on the edge of the pit and began to meditate.

They had let go of their rhetoric before, and wanted to roll with Pan Dansheng.

After someone took the lead, more people followed suit, and they all practiced in comparison. If you practice for a month, I will practice for a month and a day.

Bu Yao also planned to sit next to Bu Ran and continue to practice. He couldn't miss such a good opportunity.

But just after practicing for a while, a ghost cultivator sent him a voice transmission with his spiritual consciousness.

[Master Shengzun, something is wrong with Yundu Guizun, please take a look. 】

Hearing Ling Yundu's name, Bu Yao frowned slightly.

The others didn't know what was going on with Ling Yundu, but he guessed something, as long as he was obedient and didn't do bad things, he could let him lie like this.

What are you going to do now?
Ling Yundu's situation was special, so Bu Yao got up and followed the ghost cultivator and left the crowd.

The Ghost Cultivator, Demon Cultivator and Demon Cultivator sects were also more knowledgeable, and they took the initiative to retreat to the side after they were out of danger.

Soon, Ling Yundu followed that Guixiu into the flying boat of Guixiu's faction.

At this time, Ling Yundu was lying on the ground and rolling, it is indeed abnormal for the majestic Ghost Venerable to behave like this, could it be that he chopped off his head before.

Bu Yao just wanted to think this way, but when he saw his face, this guess was directly denied.

I saw that Ling Yundu's face began to distort crazily now, and his handsome face became frightening.

"Master Shengzun, what happened to Venerable Yundu Ghost?"

Hearing the word Shengzun, Ling Yundu looked up at Bu Yao with difficulty.

"Lord Shengzun, don't look, I'll be fine soon." Ling Yundu, who was rolling on the ground, hurriedly covered his face, and quickly turned his head away.

"Yundu Guizun, don't be like this, let Lord Shengzun show you what's going on."

"I am fine."

If Buyao wasn't here, Ling Yundu would probably scold that Guixiu for being troublesome, but now he can only endure it for the sake of his own image.

"You all step back."

"Yes, my lord."

Although everyone was puzzled, they retreated obediently.

After all the ghost cultivators left, Bu Yao raised his hand and set up a sound-proof barrier.

"How long are you going to lie to me?"

Bu Yao's voice couldn't distinguish between emotions and anger, which made the people rolling on the ground a little panicked.

After a while, the people on the ground sighed.

"I'm sorry, Yaoyao, as a teacher, I didn't intend to deceive you on purpose. As a teacher, I was afraid that you wouldn't be able to accept it, so I kept hiding it from you."

At this moment, Ling Yundu's voice had become that of the holy ancestor Guo Zhu.

It turned out that Guo Zhu seized Ling Yundu's house, but now he doesn't know whether Ling Yundu's soul was squeezed out of his body or fell into a deep sleep.

"Why did you choose Lingyundu?"

"Because he fits in every way."

Some powerful monks with bad intentions will choose to seize their homes and be reborn when their lifespan is approaching, but not everyone is suitable for being taken away, and they must be matched in all aspects.

Guo Zhu chose Ling Yundu as the host after choosing for so long.

Although the injury is basically a flaw, but sometimes it can only be the next best thing.

When he reaches the level of ascension, he is completely free from the restrictions of the mortal body, and this is not a shortcoming.

Bu Yao didn't ask the specific method, but asked other questions.

"What's going on now?"

"Ling Yundu's soul was not squeezed out of his body, but was suppressed by the master's soul and fell into a deep sleep.

After this lightning calamity, his strength suddenly increased, and he was slowly waking up, trying to regain his body. "

This is Ling Yundu's body, which matches his own soul better. This situation is very dangerous for Guo Zhu.

"What are you going to do?"

Bu Yao was raised by Guo Zhu, and this kind of nurturing grace cannot be erased.

"How can I help you?"

"Yaoyao, it is enough to have you as a teacher, you don't have to do anything, as long as you don't blame me."

"I do not blame you."

"Okay, that's good, you go out first, as a teacher, you can definitely suppress him."

What Guo Zhu is most afraid of is to let Bu Yao see his embarrassed side.

"it is good."

Bu Yao took another look at Guo Zhu, who was trying to hold back, before turning around and getting out of the flying boat.