Chapter 531 - Great Change in Mirror Lake (1) (1/2)

Fortunately, with the help of a large number of mysterious crystals and power of inscriptionists, more than half of the inscription formations at the Pink Gold were still in continuous operation. With a strong guarding force, it ensured that the invaders could not break through in a short time.

But in the past six days, more than 1,000 disciples of the Swordsmans.h.i.+p-seeking Sect had died in battle.

In addition to the ordinary inside disciples, there were nearly 100 experts above the Primordial Realm.

This loss amounted to a tenth of the total number of disciples in the Swordsmans.h.i.+p-seeking Sect. Even though it did not hurt the root of the sect, it was an unbearable loss. Since the founding of the sect thousands of years ago, the Swordsmans.h.i.+p-seeking Sect had experienced numerous battles. In all the havoc they had endured, the sect had never lost so many disciples.

w.a.n.g Juefeng had been involved in several battles and was seriously wounded.

Even though he had the top-grade elixirs Ding Hao ever gave him, it was not enough to support him.

After all, the top-grade elixirs Ding Hao gave him could instantly restore his peak fighting ability, but in fact, it was only a temporary measure of stimulating potential, not a permanent cure. After two hours, he would be weak again, and the wound in his body would grow worse, and he would have to heal it slowly.

However, to w.a.n.g Juefeng’s slight relief, the sect pa.s.s, which had been painstakingly developed for thousands of years, played a great role in the war.

Relying on these pa.s.ses, the Swordsmans.h.i.+p-seeking Sect held out against enemies several times their own size for six days.

In this way, the disciple who had been sent to Mirror Lake should have arrived at the destination.

From the Sect Grading Meeting, Ding Honglei, the new inspector of the Holy Palace of Mysterious Frost did not like the Tranquility Academy, and had no opinion of Mu Tianyang, known as the first genius of Snow Province, but liked Ding Hao. w.a.n.g Juefeng believed that he wouldn’t get in the way of the mysterious crystals.

As long as Ding Honglei learned the news, the Holy Palace of Mysterious Frost would soon do something.

When the time came, the Swordsmans.h.i.+p-seeking Sect only needed to contribute the mysterious crystals, and the disaster could be dispelled!

This was now the only hope for the Swordsmans.h.i.+p-seeking Sect’s survival.

Running Qi to suppress the pain inside, w.a.n.g Juefeng slowly got up, stood on the rock, and looked around.

Under the Pink Gold, there was so much destruction.

There was smoke, bodies, rivers of blood. From the Sword-cleansing Pond at the foot of the mountain to the Pink Gold had been completely stained with blood; the alarming evil spirit rushed to the sky, covering it with red blood; the evil spirit between heaven and earth was so sufficient that last night’s snowflakes dyed into a pink; the heavy snow made it look as if heaven were weeping blood.

The Human Clan was weak, but they were still so cannibalistic!

The bodies and blood on the ground flowed from the human warrior bodies.

In contrast, the Demon Clan, which had been looking at them covetously, just stationed troops 100 kilometers away, kept silent, and did not partic.i.p.ate in the sect’s b.l.o.o.d.y battle.

It was ironic.

“Martial Uncle, are you getting better? Dinner’s ready!” A delicate, lovely girl dressed in cyan came to w.a.n.g Juefeng and greeted him. She was carrying a food box in her hand.

A slight smile appeared on w.a.n.g Juefeng’s face.

He knew the girl who was a nominal disciple in the Eastern Academy of green s.h.i.+rts.

Her name was Huanhuan, and she was a potential talent in martial arts, who was found by Ding Hao from the cliff of the back mountain garbage area.

This little girl was incredibly talented. Just over the past six months, she was already a half-step to the Martial Mentor Realm. If it had not been for the b.l.o.o.d.y war among sects, girls like Huanhuan, who were endowed with extraordinary talents, would have been the most favored ones among the nominal disciples in the sect; they would be given special care and vigorously cultivated by the sect. One day, they might gain fame overnight like Ding Hao and become the divine ladies of the younger generation in Snow Province.

Unfortunately, the outbreak of war had changed the fate of countless people.

Now everything was centered on the continuation of the sect, and the cla.s.ses of the nominal disciples had been completely suspended. All nominal disciples, regardless of their ability, were required to partic.i.p.ate in various war preparations. Although they were relatively weak and could not go to war directly, they were required to carry out many logistical tasks.

Huanhuan, Gao Xue’er, Nini, and other nominal disciples born in the slums had been busy for several days.

“Much better.” w.a.n.g Juefeng nodded and took the box from Huanhuan’s hand.

When he opened it, he saw several delicate dishes and a pot of hot wine. Obviously, it was prepared with sincerity.

“Thank you, little girl.” w.a.n.g Juefeng nodded with a smile.

Although in terms of seniority, he was indeed Huanhuan’s Martial Uncle, he did not put on airs. After all, Ding Hao was his junior brother and Ding Hao treated the girl as his younger sister.

“So glad you like it, Martial Uncle.” Huanhuan put on a thick smile on her face which was as delicate as a porcelain doll’s. After some hesitation, she finally plucked up the courage to ask, “Martial Uncle, do you know when Brother Ding Hao will be back?”

After drinking a gla.s.s of wine, w.a.n.g Juefeng felt warm in his stomach. In the face of such a lovely little girl, he could not exert his ability to make people hate him. He gave a sigh and replied. “According to the time he left, it still needs another month or so.”