After I was reborn, I was ruined, and the gods actually knelt down on the spot.

Chapter 127 Demon Attack

Unconsciously, the night was hanging high, and Nan Wuya looked at the finished product that he had finally refined.

After he changed the traditional order of medicinal materials, the final effect of the medicine was much improved compared to before, but it still could not achieve the effect of Shen Yuexi's refining.

"I'm afraid the sequence and dosage need to be readjusted."

After figuring out some ideas, Nan Wuya gradually came to a conclusion.

But it was getting late now, and Nan Wuya felt sleepy from the fatigue of many days, so he planned to go back and rest before making any plans.

After returning to his residence, Nan Wuya lay down and was about to rest when his head started to hurt again.

It was bearable at first, but gradually the headache became more and more painful, almost to the point of tearing.

Nan Wuya Qingjun's face was distorted by the headache. He remembered that he had brought back some of the refined Qingshen Pills, took out a few and swallowed them directly.

Although the effect of the Qingshen Pill is still not as good as the one made by Shen Yuexi, the headache has finally been slightly relieved.

Now Nan Wuya couldn't fall asleep. He sat up halfway, feeling increasingly bitter in his heart.

Xi'er, is this your punishment for me?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but lose consciousness. When Shen Yuexi improved this recipe, it was obviously to improve his headache.

At that time, Shen Yuexi devoted everything to the people she cared about, but the people she loved couldn't see it at all and were easily deceived by Shen Yuerong.

The effect of the Qingshen Pill had expired again, and his head began to hurt. Nan Wuya held his head in pain.

He tried several other soothing elixirs, but they had no effect and even aggravated his headache.

Nan Wuya felt extremely helpless and forced himself to get through it.

It wasn't until dawn that he was finally able to sleep.

He didn't rest for long before he woke up and planned to continue studying the prescription.

In the next few days, Nan Wuya continued to repeat this boring life, as if he had an obsession in his heart, and he must refine Shen Yuexi's improved elixir.

There has been no news from Shen Yubai for a long time. I wonder if his journey out went smoothly and whether he can successfully recover Shen Yuexi's soul.

Whenever he thought about this, Nan Wuya's head ached, so he had to try his best to get rid of distracting thoughts and stop thinking about everything about Shen Yuexi. Only in this way could he relieve his headache slightly and be able to concentrate on refining alchemy.

But at night, Nan Wuya always suffered from insomnia. He often thought of Shen Yuexi's appearance, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.

On this day, Nan Wuya was refining elixirs in the elixir room when he vaguely noticed the sound of a disciple approaching.

As expected, a disciple soon rushed over and knocked on the door.

"Sect Master, something has happened!"

After half a cup of tea, Nan Wuya appeared in the main hall. Several elders were already seated around him, with anxious faces, just waiting for Nan Wuya's arrival.

"Sect Master, you are finally here!"

"What should we do now? This damn demon is so blatantly provoking us. They have already led a large number of people to appear near the sect. I am afraid there are also many subordinates ambushed in the dark."

On the way here, Nan Wuya had already heard his disciple talk about the whole story.

It turns out that the demons have gathered many subordinates and are going to attack Wenxin Sect on a large scale.

The current situation of Wenxin Sect is very unfavorable. Shen Yuerong is in coma, Shen Yubai is out, and even Nan Wuya's injuries have not fully recovered. Most of the other powerful disciples have also gone out to practice. Even if they rush back now, it may be too late.

Normally, the demons would not appear in such large groups, and there must be something behind such a large-scale attack.

"I heard that a demon leader recently broke through the Nascent Soul and entered the stage of becoming a god. His strength has greatly increased. This must be what they rely on to attack the Wenxin Sect."

"If this news is true, only the sect master can fight against this demon..."

An elder had a complicated look on his face during the middle of speaking, and looked towards Nan Wuya.

<divclass="contentadv">Nan Wuya's injury has not yet recovered. If he was at his peak, he might be able to compete, but now it is hard to say.

Nan Wuya himself had obviously thought of this, but there was no other way at the moment. No matter what, the demons could not be allowed to run wild in the sect.

"The rest of the demon clan will be left to the elders and disciples, and the leader of the demon clan will be left to me -"

In the middle of what Nan Wuya was saying, he suddenly felt a splitting headache. The sudden strong dizziness made him feel uneasy. Why at this time...he must not fall down at this time!

Things went against expectations, and Nan Wuya passed out in unbearable pain.

"metropolitan!"

There was a sudden chaos in the hall.

Elder Liuyun of Danfeng immediately stepped forward to check on Nan Wuya, frowning, "The sect leader's body is still not fully recovered. He was too tired these days and caused a headache, so he fainted directly."

"What should we do now? It would be untimely for the sect leader to fall. How will we deal with a demon in the god-transformation stage?"

The physical fitness of the demons is extremely strong. At the same level, the humans are almost no match.

Now that the backbone of the group, Nan Wuya, had fallen, others were naturally panicked.

The great elder stood up and issued an order: "Liu Yun, go and put the sect leader in place first. The others will immediately prepare to respond to the enemy. The demons may come up the mountain to launch an offensive at any time."

"Yes!"

The elders followed the order and secretly prayed that Nan Wuya would wake up as soon as possible.

……

"Nan Wuya, I just hope we never meet again!"

"No! Xi'er——"

Nan Wuya seemed to have fallen into an endless abyss. He struggled painfully, but could not get rid of this feeling of despair.

Opening his eyes suddenly, Nan Wuya realized that he was just having a nightmare.

"No, that's not right. Didn't I remember discussing with the elders in the hall how to deal with the demons?"

Nan Wuya quickly recalled what happened before he fainted.

He looked around, only to find that he was in a secret room. There were various noisy sounds coming from outside, which sounded very chaotic.

His heart suddenly tightened, and Nan Wuya realized something. Without thinking, he immediately stood up and left the secret room.

Outside the secret room, Nan Wuya saw that the sect was in chaos, with disciples running away in panic. Some disciples ran past the corpses of some of their fellow disciples, not forgetting to squat down and search for the remaining spiritual stones and treasures on their bodies.

Further away, you can vaguely see a burst of black demonic energy, it is someone fighting with the demons.

Nan Wuya quickly stepped forward and helped this disciple deal with the demons.

"metropolitan!"

The embarrassed disciple thought he was about to die in the hands of the demons, but when he saw Nan Wuya take action, his heart was filled with excitement.

Nan Wuya asked him to step back and continued to clean up the intruding demons.

What surprised Nan Wuya was that the demons attacking this time were only a few vanguard teams, with a total of less than a hundred people. The large army had not even taken action yet, but the sect was already in such chaos.

He couldn't help but feel disappointed and sad.