Ten Suns Across the Sky and later.
The busiest place in Three Lives Post Station has changed from the registration office to the medical clinic and water room.
The same goes for Thirty-First Post Station.
Just arrived early in the morning.
There was a long queue outside the courtyard.
Demon Clan The wounded man is holding a jade bowl.
Witch Clan warrior holds a water bag.
Several Northern Sea casual cultivators are caught in the middle.
Everyone is waiting for the cold water from Ninefold Netherworld Cold Spring.
The person responsible for distributing water is a Black-Shelled Turtle Tribe boy.
The young man only has Celestial Immortal cultivation, but his movements are very nimble.
"One pot for each person. Those who are healing will receive half a pot more. Don't take too much at one time. There are people behind you."
A Demon Soldiers took the water bag.
He raised his head and took two big gulps.
The cold spring water fell down his throat into his belly, and the demon power that had been agitated by the ten days immediately soothed a lot.
He exhaled a long breath of hot breath.
"Comfortable."
The person behind me, Witch Clan, was waiting impatiently.
"Have you finished drinking?"
Demon Soldiers turned back and glared at him.
"Why urge?"
Witch Clan also stared.
"There are a bunch of people waiting behind you, why don't you hold the pot and drink it as wine?"
Demon Soldiers raised his eyebrows.
"I'll shut you down if I drink a few more sips--"
"If you want to make a noise, go make a noise outside." Black Shell boy put the new water bag on the table, raised his head and glanced at the two of them, "Don't block it."
The two stopped together.
All the monks queuing up nearby turned their attention.
Demon Soldiers coughed lightly.
Stuff the water bag into your arms.
"Who made the noise?"
Witch Clan also turned away.
"I just told him to hurry up."
Black Shell boy is too lazy to care about them.
"Next one."
The team continues to move forward.
Several casual cultivators nearby looked dumbfounded.
One of them lowered his voice. "Have you noticed that the most outrageous thing I have seen in the inn these days is that Witch-Demon can actually line up in the same line."
The monk Water Clan next to him smiled.
"Let them go out and try to line up."
The casual cultivator raised his head and looked outside.
The sky is blindingly bright.
Even through Profound Yin Light Curtain, you can see the terrifying heat wave released by Ten Suns.
The casual cultivator immediately shook his head.
"Forget it."
The water room is quite relaxing.
The hospital is already so busy that we can't even touch the ground.
New wounded came one after another.
Abyss Academy Many senior disciples were temporarily transferred to help.
Carrying medicine, brewing elixirs, cleaning wounds, and registering injuries.
Although the entire inn was crowded, it always maintained basic order.
Afternoon.
Something unexpected happened in the middle of the yard.
A Witch Clan soldier had just finished changing his medicine and stood up from the stone bed.
His eyes inadvertently swept across the Demon Clan team.
The next moment.
His body suddenly stiffened.
A high-level Great Demon cultivator opposite was also looking at him.
The two men's eyes met.
His expression changed at the same time.
Witch Clan warrior takes a step forward.
"It's you."
Gao Great Demon xiu stood up slowly.
"Do you still remember me?"
Witch Clan warrior's fists clenched instantly.
"My brother died in your hands."
Gao Great Demon Xiu's expression darkened.
"Who doesn't have a lot of lives on the battlefield?"
Qi and blood surged all over the Witch Clan warrior's body immediately.
The monks nearby were startled.
Several Abyss discipless in the hospital looked up at the same time.
Gao Great Demon also did not return it.
Demonic power rises along his shoulders.
The distance between the two sides is getting closer and closer.
Just when people around thought something was going to happen.
An old doctor who was making medicine raised his head.
"The door is over there."
The two of them made a move.
The old doctor continued to make medicine with his head down.
"I really want to take revenge. I can fight as many times as I want after I get out."
"Here are the wounded."
"Don't knock over the medicine stove."
Witch Clan soldier is breathing heavily.
Gao Great Demon Xiu also clenched his fists.
The two sides were in a stalemate for a long time.
Eventually.
Witch Clan soldier took his breath back first.
"Three Lives Post Station is out."
"I'm looking for you."
Gao Great Demon Xiu said with a cold face, "I'll be with you anytime."
They both turned around.
The injured people around who were already preparing to stay away saw this scene, and their expressions became more exciting than the others.
"Can you really hold it back?"
"This is revenge for killing a relative!"
"What else can I do if I can't help it? Go out and fight?"
"Toka is still hanging above his head."
A white-haired cultivator sighed, "Outside, the two Witch-Demon clans killed the mountains and rivers to pieces for Great Tribulation, but here they can sit in a courtyard to recuperate. Mysterious Abyss Emperor This place is really evil."
The old man Water Clan next to him immediately waved his hand.
"What kind of evil is this?"
"The rules are very clear."
"If you come in to seek refuge, don't do anything."
"You really have a grudge, go out and settle it yourself."
"No one stopped me."
The white-haired Sanxiu thought for a while.
I really can't fault it.
At this time.
The hospital carried out another seriously injured person.
He is a Demon Clan young man.
Half of the body was eroded by the Witch Clan energy and blood until it turned purple.
The old doctor took a look and waved to Yanya next to him.
"Witch Fiend again."
Yanya walked over helplessly.
"What's the number today?"
"Three."
"When you Demon Clan hit Witch Clan from now on, can't you just dodge the fist?"
The Demon Clan young man on the stone bed grimaced in pain.
"You think I don't want to hide."
"That big guy's punch is bigger than a mountain. Where can you hide?"
Several Demon Soldierss nearby looked strange when they heard this.
Yanya was also choked.
Then he squatted down.
"Be patient."
"It hurts to pull out Witch Fiend."
Demon Clan The young man took a deep breath.
"Come on, come on, just don't let me die."
The monks around saw this scene.
Expressions are more subtle.
Yesterday I was still fighting to death.
Today Witch Clan started to remove Witch Fiend for the Demon Clan.
However, neither party felt that they had become friends with the other party.
The healing is over.
You are still an enemy when you go out.
Available at Three Lives Post Station.
They can indeed save their lives first.
In the evening.
Another group of refugees arrived.
This time there were more people.
More than three hundred people.
Among them, the elderly and young children account for nearly half.
The monk in charge of registration was busy for two full hours.
Wait until everyone is settled.
It's already getting dark.
Ten Suns still hasn't really fallen.
The entire sky always remains exceptionally bright.
Courtyard corner.
A Demon Clan little girl holds a water bag and takes a sip of water.
She glanced at a few tall Witch Clans not far away, and shrank into her mother's arms with some fear.
"Mother."
"Are they going to hit us?"
The woman's body was slightly stiff.
I haven't figured out how to answer yet.
A Witch Clan soldier on the opposite side happened to hear it.
He looked down and saw that he was covered in blood.
He glanced at the child again.
Finally take a few steps away.
Sit further away.
"No fighting here."
The girl blinked.
The woman pursed her lips.
Gently stroked her daughter's hair.
"Hmm."
"Drink water first."
Outside the inn.
More refugees are coming along the sea.
The monk in charge of night duty stood next to Boundary Stele. He saw those staggering figures from a distance and had already taken out the registration Jade Slip in advance.