Fairy, wait a minute

Chapter 384
"No news."

Stronghold No. [-] was destroyed, and there has been no news about Jin Yinglan and Xu Jien. They are afraid that something unexpected has happened.

Everyone was silent. Wu Lian's heart was beating fast. He wiped away the tears and said, "Let's go to Stronghold No. [-]."

The group set off forward, and after three days, they rested for one night in a forest near Stronghold No. [-].

They have a clear division of labor, some handle animal meat, and some make fires to cook vegetables.There were many of them and they had a lot to eat. Jiang Lian saw that there was not enough firewood and went to pick some firewood in the forest.

The forest was very large, and the night was cold and dew heavy. It was not easy to find dry firewood, so Jiang Lian picked some and returned to the camp.

In the makeshift camp, everyone gathered around the campfire to keep warm.

"Rustling." A small sound was made from the friction between the grass and the hem of the skirt.Jiang Lian stepped forward and was about to speak when the female disciples from the outer sect who were sitting around the bonfire immediately turned around and the sword in their hands had already flown out.

"Shh!"

Jiang Lian was undefended, and the long sword was thrust towards Jiang Lian. At the critical moment, she rolled sideways to avoid the sword.

The long sword pierced the ancient tree behind him, the hilt still trembling slightly.

The situation happened so suddenly that everyone was shocked.

"Qiao Lin, what are you doing?! Why did you attack Jiang Lian!" Several people had already picked up their weapons, preparing to deal with the unexpected situation.

Zhou Qiaolin looked at Changjian and Jiang Lian. She looked panicked and collapsed, and kept apologizing, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I just thought I was an enemy and I took action subconsciously. I'm sorry, senior sister, you weren't hurt anywhere, were you?"

Zhou Qiaolin fell into self-blame and began to cry.

She really didn't mean it... She heard a rustling sound and thought there was an enemy, so she took action. She was too scared.

Zhou Qiaolin's self-blame was not fake. Jiang Lian paused and said, "It's okay. I should have said it in advance." Zhou Qiaolin probably had post-traumatic stress disorder caused by war.

When she suddenly appears from a corner, her mind will go blank, and she will habitually try her best to kill you as an enemy.After all, on the battlefield of Xuantian Sect, there are enemies from all directions, and if you are not careful, you will be buried in hatred.

Jiang Lian added dry firewood to the campfire and started to barbecue.Zhou Qiaolin drew out the long sword that was pierced into the tree trunk, and slowly moved to Jiang Lian's side. Still blaming himself, he roasted several large pieces of meat for Jiang Lian.

After everyone finished eating the roasted animal meat, they rested on the spot. Early the next morning, Jiang Lian and others processed the traces and set off towards Stronghold No. [-].

Stronghold No. [-] is located in Xiangcheng, a small town near the central city. Compared with the ancient tribes in the central city, Xiangcheng's power is relatively less complicated.

The stronghold is located in a villa outside Xiangcheng City, where it is like spring all year round, like a hidden paradise.

"We're finally here." After three days of traveling, everyone was exhausted physically and mentally.

The steward and fellow disciples who had transferred from the sect came out to greet him. Jiang Lian looked over and saw that the steward's hair turned white.

Noticing the look in the group's eyes, the disciple next to him explained, his voice choked with sobs, "The steward learned that the sect was destroyed, and he grew old overnight..."

With tears in his eyes, the steward looked at a few people and said, "It's good to come back alive. It's good to come back alive. Let's talk about it inside the villa first." The steward's voice was hoarse, as if his energy had been drained, and he forced himself to straighten his back. .

Fellow disciples also rushed up, asking about the situation on the battlefield of Xuantian Sect and asking if they could see senior brothers, sisters, and classmates from various peaks.

(End of this chapter)