Chapter 393 The Status Quo of Feixianmen
After the touching reunion, the senior officials of the dragon clan retreated wisely, leaving room for a few people.
Brother Cheng also began to ask about the details.
"I heard that many people have died in battle, what's the matter?"
Mentioning this, Shan Tai and Wei Miao's tears burst their dykes again.
"Yes, yes..."
"It's too miserable. Many junior brothers, sisters and nephews died in consecutive battles."
"There were thousands of people at the time, but now there are only 152 people left."
"Even Senior Sister Yin... died at the hands of the Immortal Emperor Changming Hall!"
"Lin Ning too. At that time, she was finally promoted to Emperor Zhun, but she was killed by the two demon emperors in the Nine Stars Demon Temple. If it wasn't for her bloodline talent that activated Nirvana, she wouldn't be able to escape to the demon world alive..."
"Those people are too cruel, they don't talk about martial arts at all!"
"We obviously didn't provoke anyone, but somehow we became the public enemy of the two worlds of immortals and demons..."
The brother-in-law shook his head secretly.
Some things are just fine if you are not right.
When others feel threatened, that is enough reason to attack.
He couldn't help but look at Mo Chen, and complained a little: "It's okay if they are ignorant and inexperienced. You are an old fritters in the fairy world, why don't you understand the truth of making a fortune in silence?"
"Thousands of demon kings are so high-profile, it's impossible not to attract attention."
"I heard that you are also participating in the evangelistic conference of the demon world, it is simply confused!"
"They don't understand the truth that they die quickly, don't you understand?"
In fact, the disciples of Feixianmen have experienced hundreds of millions of years, and they are no longer young. How could they still be ignorant and inexperienced.
Sect Leader Jiang was looking for a typical person to scold him.
Mo Xianren's dry lips trembled, and finally bowed his head in shame: "Oh, it's the old man's fault, he failed to protect them well..."
"Please punish the boss!"
Brother Cheng won't really punish him,
If there is no old horse like Mo Xianren, I am afraid that many people will die in the Central Immortal Realm at the beginning.
Shan Tai quickly interceded: "Master, don't blame Elder Mo, the decision at that time was made by everyone unanimously."
Wei Miao wiped away her tears and sighed: "Actually, we know the truth that Mu Xiu will be destroyed by Lin Feng."
"But at that time, everyone thought you were in the Upper Immortal Realm, so they deliberately raised the banner and spread the name of Feixianmen as far as possible. I hope you can come to us soon."
Is it because of yourself?
Brother Cheng's heart was sour, and there was no way he could say a word of resentment.
"Forget it, it's my fault for taking too long to heal..."
Damn system, I didn't explain it clearly at the beginning.
If I had known that it was 100 million years, I should have told them from the beginning to hibernate and wait.
"Those who died in battle, did you leave a little fur?"
Hearing this sentence, the three of them already knew the meaning, and they were immediately ecstatic.
"Stay, stay, stay!"
Others don't know, but they have witnessed the miracle of Cheng Ge's resurrection many times.
So from the beginning, there was hope.
"Every time someone died in battle, we tried our best to grab a little bit of the remnant, just waiting for you to come back to life!"
"Senior Sister Yin has only one finger left, is it enough to be resurrected?"
Brother Cheng felt relieved when he heard this.
Fortunately, they still had a bit of foresight to know what to do.
If you don't leave anything, then you really don't have a clue.
You can't be resurrected in the unfamiliar air, right?
"Do not worry!"
As soon as he was in a good mood, he also trembled.
After holding both hands, he looked up at the sky at a 45° angle, and said lightly, "Even if there is only a drop of blood and a strand of hair, my brother can resurrect them."
The three of them danced and danced happily, which is called an excitement.
"Great!"
"Hahaha, I knew the Sect Master would definitely be able to do it!"
"Our tears in those years have been shed in vain. After we survive, we must pay them back..."
Brother Cheng waved his hand and asked again, "Are you all over the Golden Dragon Valley now?"
Mo Chen shook his head.
"In the Golden Dragon Valley, there are only 60 people for the time being, and Ji Linghan is still there."
"What about the rest?"
"Others are on the front line of the border between the two clans, and they fight with the enemy all the year round. Luo Yuan, Qin Chang, Gan Ziyi and other second-generation disciples lead them respectively."
Shan Tai spread his hands: "No way, there are very few cultivation resources suitable for our human race in the demon world. If we don't go out to fight, we will not be able to improve."
Brother Cheng nodded in understanding.
On the one hand, it is for resources, and on the other hand, it is also for revenge. After all, it was the two worlds of fairy and devil who besieged and killed Feixianmen back then.
"Lin Ning is now on the Feng Clan's side."
"The other four disciples, Duan He, Miao Ye, Xu Zichuan, and Yi Chen, are not currently in the demon world."
These four all took the protagonist template, and Brother Cheng once specially upgraded the four of them to first-class qualifications.
Hearing this, he couldn't help but wonder: "Where did they go?"
"After the four of them came to Upper Immortal Realm, they went out to travel separately."
"When Feixianmen was besieged and suppressed, they were all hidden, so they have not been exposed."
"We were able to break out with 152 people later, and it was also thanks to them working in different capacities."
"Now they have taken root in the fairy world, the demon world, and the spirit world, and they should have achieved their own achievements. It's just that the demon world is too exclusive, and it is difficult for them to contact us, so I don't know what's going on now."
"So it is."
Brother Cheng is not surprised that the four of them are 'solo'.
People with protagonist templates often have extraordinary circumstances, and should have been released to allow them to develop on their own.
Staying in the sect to cultivate ascetic all the time would be a waste of their monstrous luck.
"By the way, you also created a Feixianmen in Zhongxianjie, right?"
Mo Chen and the others laughed: "Yes, Sect Master, have you seen them?"
"At that time, I just created a sect at random, thinking that Feixianmen would also leave a line of Taoism in the fairyland. Unfortunately, we couldn't protect ourselves later, and we don't know what happened to them later."
Brother Cheng shrugged: "It's okay, the ascension period came a few days ago, and I brought them all."
"Oh."
The three nodded first, and then were extremely shocked.
"what?"
"Did you bring it all?"
"There should be tens of thousands of people in that sect, right?"
Brother Cheng said lightly: "Ten thousand people? It's already 140,000!"
"My God, how did you bring 140,000 people here?"
"I can't remember that the Immortal King needs the Immortal Fate Token to ascend, right? Did you buy hundreds of thousands of Immortal Fate Token?"
"Well, you'll know when you ask them later."
Hoarding and raising prices is too complicated, and the city brother is too lazy to take it out and pretend to force it.
The three suddenly raised their curiosity. Could it be that the Sect Master used some magical operation?
"Then you brought so many people to the top, haven't you been discovered by those people from the fairy door and magic door?"
Brother Cheng shrugged: "I didn't find that, but I think they were upset and killed a fairy door."
Oh, the sect master has been wiped out again?
The three of them didn't like those immortal gates at all, so they couldn't help rubbing their hands excitedly.
"Dare to ask which immortal gate you destroyed?"
"Oh, it's an Immortal Sect called Wuji Dongtian, but it's a pity that the three Immortal Emperors were not there at the time."