Peerless Headmaster

Chapter 1235
Wang Dazhuang died. He should have died ten days ago. It was the girl in Caiyi who tried her best to prevent him from dying immediately. He was able to rest in peace.

Seeing Wang Dazhuang swallowing his last breath in front of him, Ning Heng only felt that his heart was stuffy for a while, and his blood seemed to be blocked, which made Ning Heng very uncomfortable.

But there was no trace of sadness on his face, instead he looked extremely calm, as if nothing had happened.

Seeing this situation, the girl in colorful clothes could only sigh softly. She had tried her best to save Wang Dazhuang's life, but now Wang Dazhuang was still dead, and there was nothing she could do.

Ning Heng was not immersed in the grief of Wang Dazhuang's death. He turned his gaze to the other people lying on the ground, and found that their condition was much better than Wang Dazhuang's. not fatal.

Aware of this situation, Ning Heng immediately sent the breath of wood essence into their bodies to relieve their respective injuries.

Worried about causing their injuries to worsen, Ning Heng was also extra careful when entering the spirit of the wood spirit, trying to make the spirit of the wood enter their bodies smoothly and softly.

Streams of incomparably pure wood essence flowed into the wounded bodies of Lu Yanmei and the others. The naked eye could see that their respective injuries had eased, the flesh on their bodies began to grow, and the broken bones gradually healed.

Ning Heng didn't dare to relax, and continued to send the wood essence into their bodies until their injuries were completely stabilized.

The girl in colorful clothes watched from the side, her eyes widened suddenly, and a look of deep surprise appeared on her pretty face.

"You have actually gathered five kinds of spirit powers in your body, reaching the realm where the five elements are perfectly transformed into yin and yang!" The girl in Caiyi said in surprise.

Ning Heng ignored her, his heart was very heavy at the moment, and he was too lazy to explain such obvious things.

The girl in Caiyi also knew that Ning Heng was in a bad mood at the moment, so she didn't bother her any more.

After more than an hour, Ning Heng stopped sending the spirit of wood spirit to several people, because the injuries of several people have been completely stabilized and will not continue to deteriorate, and their lives are truly saved.

Ning Heng let out a breath, took out a few high-quality pills from the storage bag, put them into the mouths of several people, and circulated spiritual energy to help them refine the medicinal power.

With the breath of the spirit of wood, together with the high-quality healing elixir, the injuries of Lu Yanmei and the others recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Of course, physical injuries are secondary, while soul injuries are not so easy to recover, and it takes a long time to repair little by little.

Moreover, with such a serious injury, their cultivation bases will be affected to a certain extent, and they may not be able to recover within ten years.

For Ning Heng, it doesn't matter if their cultivation base is damaged, and it doesn't matter if their vitality is difficult to recover. These can be done slowly, as long as they are still alive.

As long as people are alive, there is still hope for everything. If they die, everything is gone.

Seeing that the injuries of several people were stable, Ning Heng felt a little relieved, but he still couldn't let go of Wang Dazhuang's gradually icy corpse.

Faintly, a ball of anger burned in Ning Heng's heart, and it intensified, and he really wanted to vent it at this moment.

Ning Heng has no doubt that if the Sages of Yin and Yang and the Ghost Mother of Nine Yins appear here, he will desperately fight with them.

Ning Heng didn't have many friends, but Wang Dazhuang was one of Ning Heng's few close friends.

At the beginning, Ning Heng was still weak, and he only managed to survive in the Golden Crow Sect. Facing the pressure from all parties in Beishan Prefecture, it could be said that it was a daily hardship.

At that time, Wang Dazhuang came to help Ning Heng as a former disciple of the Holy Luo Sect, and shared troubles with Ning Heng for a period of time, and has been standing on the same side with Ning Heng ever since.

Even in the place where there are so many geniuses like the Imperial Court, Wang Dazhuang is still firmly standing on Ning Heng's side, facing all kinds of pressure with Ning Heng.

The Golden Crow Sect flourished, and Wang Dazhuang also made a lot of contributions. He and his brother Ling Chaoyang took root in the Golden Crow Sect, and they were also Ning Heng's true confidantes in the Golden Crow Sect.

Originally they thought that the two of them, senior brothers and sisters, would be able to live in peace and stability within the Golden Crow Sect, but they didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, Wang Dazhuang died and Ling Chaoyang was also seriously injured.

Ning Heng didn't need to think about the reason for this, it was because of himself that the Golden Crow Sect suffered so much, and those who died should all fall on Ning Heng's head.

"I will use the life of the sages of yin and yang to see you off." Looking at Wang Dazhuang's body, Ning Heng muttered to himself.

Although the words are light, the mood of speaking is as heavy as a mountain.

With a wave of his hand, the Golden Crow Sacred Flame landed on Wang Dazhuang's body, and within a few breaths, Wang Dazhuang's body was burned to ashes.

Ning Heng carefully put Wang Dazhuang's ashes in a jade box and put them in the Divine Pearl of the Universe.

Just when Ning Heng was about to include Lu Yanmei and others into the Universal Divine Orb, several flying boats galloped towards the sky not far away.

Ning Heng looked up and saw that quite a few people had fallen from the flying boat.

The leader was obviously Xu Sansi, and beside him were a group of Jinwu elders with grievous expressions, and many court masters with stern expressions.

"Duke Ning!" Xu Sansi led the crowd to the front and saluted Ning Heng.

And all the situation here also made everyone's expressions very heavy, especially the members of the Golden Crow Sect, who were almost wiping away their tears.

"Headmaster, you are finally back!" A young disciple knelt on the ground and cried loudly.

"Many people have died in our Golden Crow Sect. Headmaster, you must avenge them!" Another disciple said with red eyes.

Shen Feng shouted to make everyone quiet, then stood alone in front of Ning Heng, knelt down with a tense face.

"Teacher, the Golden Crow Sect is not dead, as long as the head teacher is still there, as long as I am alive, the Golden Crow Sect will continue to exist, and the Golden Crow Sacred Fire will continue to burn!" Shen Feng gritted his teeth tightly, and blood flowed from between his teeth down, but Shen Feng himself didn't know it.

A group of Golden Crow elders and disciples also knelt on the ground, full of grief and anger: "The Golden Crow will not be extinguished, and the holy fire will not be extinguished!"

Ning Heng took a deep breath and raised his head to look at the sky. He felt his nose was a little sore. The Golden Crow Sect that he worked so hard to raise up was not defeated after all.

"Don't worry, everyone, after this battle, my Golden Crow Sect will definitely be reborn from the ashes!"

(End of this chapter)