Gou in the world of comprehension

Chapter 1158: Say What You Want
In the distance, the gap in space seemed like a torn sky, and bursts of earth-shaking noises came from it.

Those loud noises were like the roars of ancient ferocious beasts, suddenly waking up the sleeping Su Fan with overwhelming force.

His body jumped up from the ground in an instant like an arrow, and his vigilant eyes were like two sharp cold rays, quickly scanning the surroundings.

After a while, Su Fan's tense nerves gradually relaxed and he came to his senses.

Su Fan let out a long sigh and sat down heavily again.

On the other side of the space gap, so many "Man Gu Tian" masters in the fusion realm have come to support. If they can't even defend that crack, they might as well just crash into it and die.

There's no need to worry about the other side of the space gap.

At this time, a palm-sized ghost crow flapped its small but powerful wings, landed lightly on his shoulder, and chirped non-stop.

Su Fan turned his head and gently stroked its little head.

"Well...thank you for your hard work..."

At the same time, in the air next to him, the huge shadow of "Xiu Xi" slowly emerged. It shook its body, trying to show its presence.

Su Fan raised his hand and gently touched its big head, his action full of soothing.

He thought for a moment, his eyes fixed, and sent a thought to Xiao Ning.

"Uncle Master...when are we going to leave Black Mountain Fortress..."

At this moment, his condition was extremely bad, his spiritual energy was disordered and his body was exhausted. He just hoped to leave this dangerous dark place as soon as possible and find a quiet place to rest well.

After a long while, Xiao Ning's reply finally came.

"We still have to stay in the Black Mountain Base for a few days. Now that the senior leaders of the sect have arrived, if you have rested well, you should come out and show your face. This is a good opportunity for you to integrate into the sect..."

Su Fan understood what Xiao Ning meant. They had successfully defended the Black Mountain Base and had accomplished such a great feat. Now was indeed a good opportunity for them to integrate into the sect.

But he had no such thoughts at all, and had no interest in joining the sect.

All Su Fan wanted now was to find a comfortable place, have a good sleep, and recuperate.

"I have overdrawn my physical potential. I must find a place to heal as soon as possible, otherwise it is very likely that my cultivation foundation will be damaged..."

"I understand. Come to the teleportation hall immediately and I will arrange for someone to take you back to the mountain gate..."

Seeing Xiao Ning's reply, Su Fan forced himself to get up from the ground with his tired body, raised his hand and waved, putting the Ghost Crow and Xuxu into his secret realm.

Then, he sent another thought to Yaksha.

"Yaksha, how is the matter going..."

"My Lord, I have basically collected all the downgraded ninth-level demons and eighth-level monsters in the Black Mountain Base. I am currently collecting the corpses of other monsters outside the fortress..."

"That's almost it. Come back soon. I'll be waiting for you in the teleportation hall..."

After Su Fan finished speaking, he dragged his heavy steps towards the teleportation hall.

Along the way, he noticed that many disciples dressed in the uniforms of the "True Demon God Sect" had come to the Black Mountain Base, and they were carefully collecting the corpses of the sect's disciples.

Looking at the corpses of the sect's disciples scattered all over the inner city, Su Fan couldn't help but feel sad and sighed heavily.

Although these dead disciples of the "True Demon God Sect" can receive generous pensions and rewards from the sect, the benefits they receive are far different from those who survived the war.

Those who survived would not only be able to obtain more resources from the sect, but their status within the sect would also be greatly improved.

The dead disciples can only turn into a pile of cold bones, but they can leave some benefits for their families and their descendants.

Soon, Su Fan arrived at the teleportation hall. Looking at the messy ruins around him, his thoughts were instantly pulled back to the tragic battle, and all kinds of scenes made him dazed.

At this moment, Xiao Ning was standing in front of the door of the teleportation hall, having regained his former dashing demeanor.

A large number of disciples gathered around her in an orderly manner, their eyes full of reverence, waiting for her orders and commands.

Those disciples who survived the war stood behind her, all of them energetic and in high spirits, without any trace of fatigue after the war on their faces.

"Whoosh..."

A cloud of black smoke carrying a rolling dark energy came whistling like lightning from a distance, and in the blink of an eye it turned into the ghostly figure of a Yaksha.

The Yaksha knelt down with a plop and paid homage.

"Old slave, I pay my respects to my master..."

Su Fan raised his hand slightly and asked, "How is the collection going..."

"My Lord, I have collected all the corpses of the ninth-level demons that were forcibly demoted inside and outside the base. I have also collected nearly ten thousand corpses of eighth-level demons..."

Yasha said, a hint of hesitation flashing across his face.

Seeing this, Su Fan frowned immediately.

"Just say whatever you want to say..."

"My Lord, I have collected a large number of ghosts, many of which are the souls of disciples of the True Demon Sect..."

Yasha said cautiously, a hint of trepidation in his voice.

Su Fan listened and chuckled.

"What's my problem? Just take it. So many people lost their souls during the war. Who would chase us to claim these souls..."

Hearing Su Fan say this, Yaksha immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

In fact, this guy didn't tell the truth. Not only did he collect the souls of the disciples of the "True Demon God Sect" inside and outside the Black Mountain Base, he also secretly collected a lot of corpses of the disciples in the Void Refining Realm when no one was paying attention.

However, even if Su Fan knew about it, he would not care because of his great military exploits for the "True Demon God Sect".

I've worked so hard for the sect, so what's wrong with collecting some corpses of the sect's disciples?

"Okay, go back now. Please help me take good care of Sister Zhen these days..."

After hearing this, the Yaksha immediately bowed respectfully, then turned into a puff of ghost smoke and quickly rushed into the secret realm of Yin Jue around Su Fan's waist.

Xiao Ning saw Su Fan, walked out of the crowd and came to his side.

The girl had a smile on her face. When she looked at Su Fan, her face flushed slightly, and a hint of subtle shyness and unnaturalness flashed in her eyes.

"I went to look for you just now, and I saw that you were sleeping soundly, so I didn't have the heart to disturb you..."

Su Fan smiled, and seeing that Xiao Ning was busy at the moment, he stopped talking and directly expressed his thoughts.

"My physical condition is very poor and I need to find a place to heal my wounds urgently..."

After hearing this, Xiao Ning thought for a moment and said, "Can't you hold on for another two days? Once those fusion-level masters seal the gap in space, they will definitely meet us. This is a rare opportunity to show up..."

Su Fan shook his head helplessly: "I'm afraid I can't hold on that long..."

(End of this chapter)