Little junior sister, she cried in the world of cultivating immortals

This made those monks who wanted to pick up the leak suddenly feel cold on their soles and did not dare to take another step forward.

Everyone's eyes couldn't help but fall on Lu Qingye, who was lying limply, as if his tibia had been broken.

At this moment, she seemed to be hanging with her last breath, her meridians were bulging, she was sweating, and she looked very painful.

This made some monks think of poison like Juesheng.

So is Lu Qingye really in a state of death?

Yun Zheng took Lu Qingye away, and no one dared to stop him.

After watching the two people leave, the discussion at the scene finally broke out.

"Lu Qingye is really scared to death!"

"And those things of hers... are such a pity!"

"Oh, things in this world are unpredictable. You said that she has been in the secret realm of the world for so many years and fought with those monks for so long. Who would have thought that in the end... she would be in vain! She has suffered so much in vain. So much sin, but nothing gained!”

"Yeah, now I'm afraid I'll be a useless person in the future! Those monks are so ruthless!"

"Back then she entered the Fusion Zone and became famous in this deserted Gobi, but now she is ruined in this deserted Gobi..."

The battle in the desert desert spread quickly.

Lu Qingye's fate made countless monks sigh.

Although countless monks speculated and talked about it, some monks still did not believe it and thought it was a rumor.

When Lu Qingye appeared in front of everyone again, it was already half a month later.

At this moment, her face was pale and without any blood, and she was sitting in a wheelchair like a useless person, being pushed by Li Yan.

She was clean except for a few damaged storage bags and a storage bracelet.

This reminded many monks of the storage rings, hostas, and earrings she wore back then...

Thinking of those treasures that were involved in the turbulence of time and space, the monks around them felt heartbroken again. Their eyes couldn't help but fall on Lu Qingye's legs that were hanging weakly.

The exposed feet were covered with scars.

All kinds of strange looks were thrown around.

Pity, anger, ridicule, gloating...

This made Lu Qingye's face become particularly gloomy, and this look made many suspicious monks believe that she was now disabled.

Some monks with dirty intentions have already set their sights on Lu Qingye's remaining storage containers.

But due to Yun Zheng's presence, they did not dare to make any move.

Yun Zheng still carried his mysterious crystal coffin and stood on the other side of Lu Qingye.

They walked to the teleportation formation in the city, and the guarding disciple quickly looked at the three of them.

Mainly because their image is too eye-catching.

Yun Zheng handed over the desolate beast crystal that the three of them had left. The guarding monk hesitated to speak, but did not dare to stop him.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the three of them stepped into the teleportation array, and the items belonging to the Secret Realm of All Realms in their storage containers were also statistically displayed on the light mirror one by one.

The monks near the teleportation array saw it, and the monks stationed in the fairy world naturally also saw it.

Yun Zheng has a lot of things, which makes many monks jealous.

But he comes from the Immortal Realm, and he is still a Golden Immortal. Naturally, the little monks in the secret realm dare not do anything to him, and some monks in the Immortal Realm can't do anything to him for the time being.

Li Yan had very few things, and he picked up a lot of rags, which made many monks look at him with disdain.

After seeing that word on his face, my disdain became even greater.

And what Lu Qingye still has left is not that small, at least it is much more than the average monk.