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After a long, long time, the aftermath of the self-destruction of the demon heart dissipated.

The enchantment of sealing demons was broken, and almost all the disciples were overturned to the ground.

They didn't recover until the heavy cloud in front of them dissipated, the rumbling noise stopped, their eyes could see the scenery again, and their ears could hear the sound again.

Bai Mengxing covered his head, thinking for a moment that he had ascended to heaven.As far as his rudimentary skills are concerned, if the elder sister hadn't been protecting him all the time and sticking the defensive talisman on his body as if he didn't need money, he wouldn't be able to hold on long ago.How could he survive such a serious self-explosion of demonic heart?

But he soon discovered that the head was still on the neck, the body was not injured, and the whole person was fine.

He jumped three feet high and shouted ecstatically, "I'm alive, I'm alive, I'm fine!"

The loud shouts brought back everyone's sanity, so other people jumped up and examined themselves one after another. Some laughed, and some sat on the ground exhausted. Everyone was full of surprises after the catastrophe.

Until someone asked that question: "Where is the devil's heart? The power of self-explosion is so great, why didn't you feel it?"

"Look!" A disciple exclaimed, pointing to the top of his head.

Everyone raised their heads and saw a huge golden mask with gorgeous runes floating on it, covering everyone.

Under everyone's gaze, the golden mask began to shake, as if its energy had been exhausted, and it finally broke until it dissipated.

"What is this? Did it stop the Demon Heart from exploding?"

"Who did it? Jindan monks don't have such a big shield, right? Nascent Soul? It seems that it can't stop the demon heart of the same level from exploding..."

"Has any senior arrived?"

Soon, the people standing in the front discovered that Ying Shaoguang, Baili Xu, Ning Yanzhi... were all surrounded by the place where the monster's corpse was.

For some reason, everyone had an ominous premonition and walked over silently.

The corpse of the monster had been blown away, someone knelt down on the spot, and another person supported him from behind.

"Young, Young Master?" A disciple called out, "What's going on?"

This sentence broke the silence, and everyone crowded over, asking questions in one go.

"What happened to the young master?"

"Did you get hurt by the self-explosion of the devil's heart?"

"No, no bloodshed, the young suzerain should not be injured."

"By the way, it seems that the young suzerain rushed over just now... and then a mask appeared, did the young suzerain make it?"

"No, the young master can't practice!"

Until a voice woke them up: "Have you all forgotten? The Young Sect Master has the ability to transform into a god!"

If the mask just now was cast by the cultivator of Huashen, then everything would make sense.In the case of the self-detonation of the devil's heart, to save everyone and Liuyue City, only a cultivator of Huashen can do it!
But, how could it be the young suzerain?For a long time, in the hearts of the disciples of the Wuji Sect, the Young Sect Master was just a word, a puppet hanging there, no one expected him to do anything, and even hoped to replace him earlier.

But thinking about it carefully, the Young Sovereign didn't seem to have done anything bad.He would attend classes with his disciples and listen in quietly; he would play around on Mount Wuji, but he would never bully others; he might be a bit arrogant, but he would never lose his temper with his disciples.

Just now they were supporting the magic barrier, and the young master has been helping to save people...

Therefore, he has always been such a young suzerain, but he was unable to do anything because of his terminal illness.

"My lord!" Bai Lixu rushed over and helped Ling Bufei up.

His eyes were closed, his face was pale, and he looked lifeless.

"Miss Bai, what's wrong, young master?" Bai Lixu asked tremblingly.

Bai Mengjin replied calmly: "He forcibly urged his cultivation, but was backlashed by the devilish energy—you know, he can't exercise his skills."

There was an exclamation from the crowd, and the disciples were very moved: "Young Sect Master!"

It is said that the Young Sovereign was suffering from a dead vein, so how could he release the protective shield? It turned out that he had paid such a high price and forced it to move.

A look of emotion flashed across Ning Yanzhi's usually indifferent face, and he took the initiative to take out the medicine bottle: "I have a elixir to protect the heart, please take it for Master Ling first? This place is close to the Wuji Sect, so send it back to the mountain gate quickly. There must be a rescue."

"Thank you Xianjun Ning, but there's no need, we have the pill." Baili Xu poured out a pill and stuffed it into Ling Bufei's mouth.

"Let me see." Ying Shaoguang walked over and pulled Ling Bufei's wrist to signal his pulse.

He studied under Yang Xiangtian, and Bai Lixu knew that Master Yang's medical skills were good, so he gave way to him.

The moment he touched the pulse gate, Ying Shaoguang was taken aback, then showed a strange expression, and glanced at Bai Mengjin.

"Brother Ying, how is it?" Bai Lixu was anxious.

"There is no danger of life." Ying Shaoguang let go of him, "It's just that the breath is too messy and needs to be sorted out."

He was silent for a while, and then added: "Also, the meridian is seriously injured, and it must be recuperated."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they heard this.

Some emotionally exposed disciples had tears in their eyes: "That's great, as long as the young master is fine."

"It's all for us that the young suzerain took such a big risk, and now he's hurt like this..."

"Don't worry, the suzerain and the elders will definitely heal the young suzerain."

The disciples comforted each other.

Ying Shaoguang stood up dumbly, and just received Bai Mengjin's approving look from an angle that others couldn't see. He took a deep breath to calm his mind, and didn't look at her.

Forget it, for the sake of saving someone, I'll give it up.

He endures!

Bai Lixu didn't know about their eyebrows and eyes, and he was focused on Ling Bufei: "Let's send the young master back quickly. Brother Ying, can I leave it to you?"

Ying Shaoguang was about to respond when he suddenly raised his head and looked into the distance.

I saw a ray of light flying from the sky, and it suddenly came to my eyes.Liuyue City was now shrouded in demonic clouds, and the flowers and plants were polluted. With a wave of his sleeves, the thick demonic energy seemed to be held together by an invisible hand, and finally purified by golden light.

The clean sky reappeared overhead, and stars and moonlight flickered on the black screen.

When Baili Xu saw the person coming, he was overjoyed: "Master!"

This is an old man with half-white hair and a serious expression.

The high-ranking disciples bowed their heads and saluted: "I have seen the dead wood master's uncle."

So some young disciples who had never seen anyone followed suit and saluted: "I have seen Grand Master Uncle Deadwood."

Ying Shaoguang cupped his fists: "Uncle Dead Wood Master."

Ning Yanzhi also saluted: "Danxia Palace Ning Yanzhi has seen Venerable Dead Tree."

Venerable Dead Tree nodded, his eyes stayed on him for a moment, then he stretched out his sleeves, wrapping Ling Bufei, Bai Mengjin and Bai Lixu into the light.

"Thank you for your hard work. The old man will definitely report to the Immortal League and credit you for your credit. Boy Ying, the old man will take the young master back to heal his wounds first. Can I leave it to you?"

Ying Shaoguang knew nothing about it: "Yes, this disciple will definitely take care of the aftermath."

Venerable Deadwood nodded again, turned and left.

The disciples looked at the distant Dun Guang, and their moods were still immersed in the joy of escaping from the dead and worrying about the young sect master.

Looking back on tonight's experience, it was really tortuous and thrilling, and I must blow it up with my classmates when I go back!