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Chapter 1442 Return to Tianquan Sect

"Report!"

The disciple guarding the gate outside the hall suddenly rushed in with an extremely excited expression.

"What's the matter panic?" Lu Yuan frowned.

"Chen... Elder Chen and Fairy Su returned from out and waited outside the hall!" The disciple of the gatekeeper said in surprise and joy.

"What!"

Jiang Hai and Lu Yuan stood there on the spot.

"Wow!"

The hall was also in an uproar, and all the elders showed an incredible look.

Haven’t Elder Chen and Fairy Su fallen in the Holy Scar Canyon long ago?

Jiang Hai and Lu Yuan looked at each other, stood up immediately, turned into two rays of escape lights, and rushed out of the hall.

A young man in white and a woman in white dress stood outside the hall. She was handsome and beautiful, with a very elegant temperament, but it was Shen Lang and Su Ruoxue.

Seeing Jiang Hai and Lu Yuan rushing out of the hall with a stupid expression, Shen Lang clasped his fists and chuckled and said, "Junior brother, I'm late, I've seen two senior brothers."

"My sister has also met two senior brothers." Su Ruoxue also bowed slightly.

"Junior brother, Fairy Su, are you still alive?!" Jiang Hai took a step forward, widened his eyes, still unable to believe it.

At that time, most areas of the Holy Scar Canyon were burned to pieces by the terrifying black flames, and it was almost impossible to survive in that environment.

Seeing Shen Lang and Su Ruoxue standing in front of him, Jiang Hai almost thought he had seen an hallucination.

"Escaped by luck! Senior brother, you are safe and sound." Shen Lang sighed a little.

On the way to Tianquan Sect, he also learned some news. Shen Lang did not expect that Zhang Daoling actually dissuaded the cultivators in the North Land to withdraw from the operation, directly avoiding the disaster, and Jiang Hai also escaped the disaster.

This incident surprised Shen Lang. Could it be that Zhang Daoling really has the ability to predict the future? In short, it is impossible to avoid such disasters. Lu Yuan looked ecstatic: "Junior brother, you are really scared to death! We thought you had really died before, and this incident made you, Brother Jiang and me, and I, too. Since you are safe, why not?

Come back early!”

"The two senior brothers are worried. When Xueer and I came out of the Holy Scar Canyon, we lost some vitality and found a barren mountain to rest for a week before we rushed back to Tianquan Sect." Shen Lang smiled.

"It's good to have peace and safety! This is not a place for conversation. Junior brother, Fairy Su, let's go in and talk." Jiang Haichang said with a smile.

After saying that, he led Shen Lang and Su Ruoxue into the hall.

Many elders of Tianquan Sect who were originally in the meeting watched Shen Lang and Su Ruoxue walk into the hall, and immediately looked ecstatic. Unexpectedly, they were actually alive.

"I have met Elder Chen and Fairy Su!"

All the elders below the Lord respectfully saluted Shen Lang and Su Ruoxue.

As the catastrophe is approaching, Tianquan Sect is at the bottom of the Eighteen Immortal Sects in the Northland, and can be said to be in dire straits. Shen Lang and Su Ruoxue, who have been rumored to have died suddenly returned, which immediately made the entire Tianquan Sect more confident!

Jiang Hai smiled happily and ordered to the many elders below His Highness: "Okay, everyone should go down, and be sure to keep what I told you before in mind."

"Yes, ancestor!"

The elders responded and retreated from the hall one after another.

In a blink of an eye, only Shen Lang, Su Ruoxue, Jiang Hai and Lu Yuan were left in the hall.

Su Ruoxue stood beside Shen Lang obediently, without saying a word. She has always been cold in character and does not like to talk to outsiders. It has always been communicated with her two senior brothers.

Jiang Hai couldn't wait to ask: "Junior brother, I heard from the old demon Fengyue that day that you entered the Soul Burial Mountain. The black flame burned most of the canyon, and the Soul Burial Mountain had already been burned to pieces. How did you survive?"

"Yes, yes!" Old Yuan Lu's face was also full of curiosity.

The giants of the level of the Qingyuan Ancestor in the Southern Land were unable to escape the disaster of Black Flame. It was a miracle that Shen Lang and Su Ruoxue, two early-stage cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage, could escape.

Shen Lang briefly explained the story of the day and kept it in the belly of the ancient giant stone beast, but Zhao Qing did not mention it at all. By the way, he briefly described the story of entering the valley.

"I didn't expect that you and the other two had encountered so many things in the Holy Scar Canyon, but it's good that you are safe and sound. I just said that you have a deep blessing, so how could you fall so easily!" Jiang Hai laughed.

"Those old dogs in the southern land are really not fucking. Fortunately, those guys have basically all died, which can be considered a major problem. Junior brother can be relieved in the future!" Lu Yuan grinned.

Shen Lang nodded slightly, then said seriously: "When Xueer and I returned, we also learned something. The situation in Yunjian continent has been a little turbulent recently!"

As soon as these words were said, the smiles on Jiang Hai and Lu Yuan gradually faded, revealing a hint of solemnity. "You should have heard of it, the monks on the Donglin Continent have begun to invade Yunjian Nanlu. If this continues, it will take less than three months for the Nanlu to be completely occupied! According to the crazy nature of the Donglin people, it is estimated that the invasion of the Beilu would be just

It's a matter of time." Jiang Hai said in a deep voice.

"Who is the origin and background of Donglin people? How dare they be so arrogant?" Shen Lang asked frowned.

"Donglin Continent is located in a desert. Although there are few cultivation resources, their overall strength is not weak. There are three masters in the late stage of Nascent Soul, and Nascent Soul Cultivators are also more than our Yunjian North Land, so they should not be underestimated!" Jiang Hai said. Lu Yuan also continued: "Donglin people have coveted our Yunjian continent since ancient times, but the overall strength of our Yunjian continent is superior from beginning to end. In history, Donglin people have invaded the Southern Land several times, but were attacked and retreated by the monks of the north and south lands.

The trip to the Holy Scar Canyon caused 80% of the Nascent Soul-stage monks in the southern continent to die, and then the loopholes were caught by the Donglin people."

"So that's it." Shen Lang nodded, then asked again: "Is there any response from Beilu now?"

"Of course, five days ago, the Tianshi Sect sent a message to all the large and small cultivating sects in the North Land. Brother Daoling intends to form a large army of monks to resist the invasion of the Donglin people..." Jiang Hai explained the situation in detail to Shen Lang.

Most of the Beilu sects responded to the call issued by the Tianshi Sect in time. After all, the monks are also bloody, and no one wants to watch their homes for generations taken away by the people of Donglin.

In order to avoid the war, a small number of sects fled to the Yunjian continent or to the northern Liang land.

In short, most sects are still ready to fight, and Tianquan Sect is of course no exception. "The people of Donglin are busy occupying the southern land now. Before the war is officially started with our northern land, it will take at least half a year later. Junior brother, you and Fairy Su will practice with peace of mind during this period. If the war really starts, the war ahead will be handed over to me and you Senior Brother Lu."
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