Chapter 1071 Chu Xi’s Calmness
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If the three main branches of the sect really return, then the Jindan Sect can be rebuilt, and they no longer have to rely on others like duckweeds without roots. Although the Zhang family has treated them well over the years, in the final analysis, their status in the Zhang family has always been that of outsiders, but their status is just higher than that of other guards, so everyone hopes to rebuild the sect.
Several people looked at each other, saw the anticipation and hope in each other's eyes, and followed with all their strength.
In the night, a broad mansion appeared in the field of vision. It looked dim and deep and ancient. The lights in the mansion flickered, and there were bursts of shouts of killing.
The night wind blew by, bringing with it the unique fragrance of flowers and herbs. If it weren't for the shouts of killing, and if it weren't for the faint blood mixed in the fragrance, it would almost make people think that they have returned to the Jindan Sect.
When the sect was broken down, what the disciples took with them most when they escaped were neither crystals, property, nor elixirs, but various medicinal seeds. In the Huichun Valley where the Su family originally lived in seclusion, most of the medicinal materials grown were taken from the Jindan Sect.
And there is such a strong medicinal fragrance wafting out of the Tianxiang Villa of the Zhang family. The medicinal herb nursery in it must not be much worse than Huichun Valley. This is also the brainchild of the descendants of the Jindan Sect who escaped in the past.
Thinking of this, Ling Chuxi, Su Yizhi and others accelerated their pace a little faster.
Follow the winding stone path straight to the back where the Purple Fragrance Garden is. Along the way, you can see stains of blood from time to time, and people lying in a pool of blood. Judging from their clothes, most of them are members of the Zhang family. There should be a few black people from the same family. Masked enemy.
Seeing those fellow students lying in a pool of blood, not knowing whether they were dead or alive, and hearing the increasingly fierce killing cries coming from behind, Su Yizhi felt heartbroken and anxious, and his eyes were filled with blood red.
"A few of you stay here to treat the wounded, and the rest of you will follow me in." Seeing that Su Yizhi was in a state of confusion, Ling Chuxi ordered a few of the weaker Su family disciples, and at the same time handed them a few bottles of wound medicine.
With her skill in refining the gods, it was not difficult to find out that many of the sects who fell on the ground still had a few breaths of life left in them. If they were treated in time, they could still save their lives.
"Yes." The disciples took the elixir and immediately went to treat their fellow disciples who fell on the ground. They were not stupid. They could tell the difference between friend and foe by looking at their clothes.
Su Yizhi finally woke up a little. He was too anxious. He only wanted to save people, but he ignored the people in front of him who needed treatment the most. Fortunately, Ling Chuxi was here, otherwise, when he realized it afterwards, he would have made an unforgivable mistake. Su Yizhi glanced at Ling Chuxi with gratitude and relief. He was panicked or confused. Chu Xi was still so calm at this time. The pride surged in his heart again. He really didn't see the wrong person at the beginning.
Zhang Shizhao was also slightly surprised. Even though he was panicking just now, he ignored this. He didn't expect that Ling Chuxi would still be so careful and calm in dealing with things even at this moment.
But right away, he saw another side of Ling Chuxi. Ling Chuxi suddenly drew out his sword and stabbed a masked man in black clothes who fell to the ground.
"Ah!" Just as Ling Chuxi's sword flashed, the masked man suddenly jumped up and wanted to escape outside the courtyard, but how could he be faster than Ling Chuxi's sword without warning? , just after running half a step, a little blood appeared in the back of the heart, and even the scream was only half a sound before he fell to the ground and died.
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