The disciples of the Array Craftsman Room wiped their tears and sobbed in low voices, and everyone's faces were full of sorrow.

At this time, Fu Dongyue's tense hand suddenly drooped.

Everyone's breathing tightened instantly, and they looked at Fu Dongyue blankly.

"Dongyue! Dongyue!" Elder Array Craftsman Fang shook Fu Dongyue eagerly.

"Senior brother, wake up!"

The disciples of the Array Craftsman Room also screamed.

However, Fu Dongyue didn't even feel the slightest bit anymore...

"Senior brother!"

The disciples knelt down and wept profusely.

There was a sad atmosphere at the scene.

Some of the surrounding disciples glanced at this and exchanged heads.

But it was only a few disciples, and the rest of the people didn't hear it at all, and even if they did, they were used to it.

In this kind of game between sects, it is normal for several people to die.

A disciple under the knees of a mere miscellaneous elder, who cares?

The elder of the array craftsman room hugged Fu Dongyue tightly, and his already old face looked even older.

Everyone knows how difficult it is to come up with a dark horse in this kind of miscellaneous department, Fu Dongyue can have today, it is impossible for him to rely on himself alone, and the elder of the formation craftsman room must have spent countless efforts.

In his eyes, Fu Dongyue is like his son.

Now, Fu Dongyue is dead like this, how can he bear it?

"Yiyao, what's going on, isn't Fu Dongyue cured?"

At this time, the previous Senior Sister Zeng led a group of disciples from Feiliu Pavilion over, and when she saw this scene, Liu frowned.

Shuang Yiyao still lowered her head, she didn't answer Senior Sister Zeng's words, she was silent for a while, and took two steps forward, but it was the elder of the craftsman's room who said, "I'm sorry... Elder Qi... It's all Yiyao's incompetence..."

"It's none of your business..."The elder of the Array Craftsman Fang hugged Fu Dongyue tightly, his eyes were blank, and he said hoarsely: "Girl, you have worked very hard, this is none of your business, this... It's all fate... It's all destiny..."

Shuang Yiyao didn't say anything, but her eyes were extremely gloomy and lifeless, but some were thick and confused.

Yes, she was confused.

Without Elder Peony, this first injury... And so he died...

This was an extremely heavy blow to the disciples of the Dan Furnace Room, who were already full of self-confidence.

Everyone's hearts couldn't help but panic.

They had no idea if they could stabilize the situation or if they could provide high-quality medical security for the Xuantian Huang Sect.

Senior Sister Zeng's face was not very good-looking, but she didn't speak.

But the disciples of Feiliu Pavilion couldn't help but happen.

"Isn't it? The first wounded person died? The people behind you... Did she cure it?"

"In the back, the strong duel, the ones who took the stage are all one-in-a-million demonic geniuses, their methods are bizarre, and many injuries can't even be cured by the elders..."

"It's... In this way, wouldn't every injured disciple be doomed?"

"If there are too many people who die, the sect will inevitably be furious, and then the Dan furnace room will not only be unlucky, but even we will be affected!"

"It's... How's that good?"

The people of Feiliu Pavilion were also panicked, and the eyes that looked at Shuang Yiyao did not have so much respect.

Finally, someone couldn't help it.

"Senior Sister Shuang, let's go and invite Elder Peony here. "It was a young Feiliu Pavilion disciple who spoke.

As soon as his words fell, the people around him nodded one after another.

Only Elder Peony could shake this scene.

However... Shuang Yiyao glanced at him, but said in a low voice: "Elder Peony is seriously ill and can't come." ”

"In that case, why didn't you explain the situation to the sect earlier?" The disciple on the other side immediately said: "Your Dan furnace room can't cope with such a scene at all, if you say no earlier, the sect will definitely think of other ways, and we won't be like this, you see, people died in the first game, what about the second and third games? If you continue like this, you will be unlucky, and we will have to follow you unlucky! You are not responsible for yourself, and even more so for the sect, and for those senior brothers and sisters who fought bloodily for the sect." ”

As soon as these words fell to the ground, Shuang Yiyao's little face immediately turned pale.

"Senior Sister Shuang, if this is not the case, you Dan furnace room hurry up and ask the elder sect master to ask for guilt, let them think of another way!"

A female disciple spoke.

"If medical care is not guaranteed, more and more people will die, and if it is delayed, things will only get worse and worse, and then it will be impossible to clean up. Someone spoke again.

"Yes, Senior Sister, it's not too late now, hurry up and ask the sect master for guilt!"

The people of Feiliu Pavilion began to persuade one after another, and everyone looked bitter.

Their words made the disciples of the Dan Furnace Room, who were already a little confused, even more panicked.

People looked at each other in amazement, and they were all silent.

Shuang Yiyao's eyes widened, looking at everyone blankly, and people couldn't help but take a few steps back, but they were a little unstable.

At this time, Senior Sister Zeng, who had been silent, suddenly spoke.

She took a deep breath and looked at Shuang Yiyao.

"Senior sister!"

Shuang Yiyao's delicate body trembled, and she turned her head with difficulty, with a hint of disbelief in her eyes.

But I saw Senior Sister Zeng whispering: "I think... There's some truth to what they're saying, and if you really... I really can't figure it out here, just... Tell the sect as soon as possible, the sect master will definitely have a way to solve the medical security problem, but if you continue to hold on like this, the matter will get more and more serious, and at that time... It's too late..."

Hearing this, the last trace of color on Shuang Yiyao's face was replaced by paleness.

Her cherry lips opened slightly, and she wanted to say something, but at this moment, she seemed to realize something, and people couldn't help but look at the disciples in the surrounding Dan furnace room.

All the disciples in the Dan Furnace Room looked at him silently.

People's eyes are full of fear, panic, confusion, helplessness...

Seeing this, Shuang Yiyao found that her throat seemed to be blocked by something.

She knew that it wasn't just the disciples of Feiliu Pavilion who panicked.

The disciple of the Dan furnace room... More panic!

They all looked at Shuang Yiyao, nervously waiting for her decision.

Elder Peony is not there, and Shuang Yiyao is their backbone.

And now, they can all see that Shuang Yiyao is also panicking, and the backbone is so confused, so they... Can it still succeed?

Everyone's fighting spirit has been lost...

Shuang Yiyao closed her eyes slightly, and she no longer insisted.

She knows... Lost yourself!

Lost a mess.

Not only did she lose herself, but even everything in the Dan furnace room was buried by her.

Shuang Yiyao breathed weakly.

At this moment, she was extremely hateful in her heart.

I hated why my medical skills were so shallow, why I didn't learn from the elders in the first place...

"That's it..."

Shuang Yiyao reopened her eyes, but her eyes, which were as bright as jewels, were now dim, and she said hoarsely: "I'll go and meet Elder Heaven, and explain this matter to him..."

Seeing this, Senior Sister Zeng couldn't bear it, she hesitated, and said in a low voice, "Yiyao, do you want me to accompany you?"

"No need..."

Shuang Yiyao said in a low voice, and the person was silent for a while, then turned around, preparing to walk towards the elder's seat.

No one stands in the way.

The disciples of Feiliu Pavilion even secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

However...

Just as Shuang Yiyao took a step forward, a voice suddenly floated in.

"Why are you going to do it? Why don't you come and help me remove the needle?"

This voice fell to the ground, and Shuang Yiyao was stunned for a moment.

She turned her head, but saw that Qin Feng had already squatted next to Fu Dongyue's corpse at some point, and while he was staring at Fu Dongyue's corpse, he pulled out the silver needles that were full of silver needles pierced on it.

"Senior Brother Qin Feng?" Shuang Yiyao was stunned.

But seeing Qin Feng staring at Xiao Zhao sideways, he said indifferently: "Go and boil the medicine immediately, use the feather dew, sand toad meat, golden eagle intestines, yuan jade branches... Warm the fire and boil half a pillar of incense, and then quickly take it, do you hear?"

"Senior brother, you... What are you going to do?" Xiao Zhao was surprised and looked at Qin Feng blankly.

"What are you doing?

These words fell to the ground, and everyone was instantly stunned.

Shuang Yiyao's delicate body trembled suddenly, and her little hand pointed at Fu Dongyue in a daze: "But... Senior brother, he... He's dead..."

"Dead... Can't you save it?" Qin Feng said calmly.

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