Mortals cultivate immortality, I have a Chaos Tower

Lin Fan stood on the bloody battlefield, the cold wind was biting, and the surroundings were filled with a strong aura of death.

He frowned and examined the scene with a heavy heart.

The corpses of evil spirits were scattered on the ground, and the screams of soul-broken souls were still echoing in his ears. This battle made his hair stand on end.

The once voluptuous and plump dancer was now turned into a pile of bones. This cruel sight deeply frightened him.

His eyes swept across the other disciples of Qingyun Sect. Their cold expressions were full of the cruelty of fighting and determination to kill.

They didn't leave the ghost cultivators the slightest chance and killed them all.

This scene made Lin Fan understand that in this world, there is only a thin line between life and death.

Jiang Shuiling was still unconscious, lying on the ground, unconscious.

Su Tianyu sat cross-legged aside. His face was pale and he seemed to be trying to recover.

Lin Fan was anxious, but he knew that he didn't have time to take care of them at the moment. They had to ensure their own safety first.

He began to count the personnel. Fortunately, there were no casualties, and only a few injured disciples needed treatment.

The team of twenty-three people just now had only eighteen people left, including himself, Jiang Shuiling, and Su Tianyu.

Lin Fan glanced at the other team members. Everyone's face was full of battle fatigue, but their eyes were filled with the light of victory.

Ma Xiaosong, Xiao Fengjian, Liu Qingyan, Han Xinghe, Wu Tieshan, Fang Yutian, Zhong Linger, Xu Feiying, Jia Zhenhai, Liu Fengxing, Sun Mingyue, Tang Yaoxin, Gao Shanliu, Duan Bibo, Cheng Yanwu, everyone is the proud son of Qingyun Sect,

For the sake of the sect's honor, they rushed towards the evil spirits without fear.

Lin Fan directed the disciples of the Qingyun Sect to start cleaning the battlefield and clean up the corpses of the evil spirits one by one. This place was already filled with the smell of death, and they needed to restore peace here as soon as possible.

At the same time, Wu Tieshan and Fang Yutian were sent to guard against possible enemy attacks.

After finishing everything, Lin Fan looked at Jiang Shuiling who was lying on the ground with concern. He took out a large pill, gently put it in her mouth, and then put the pill into her throat with water.

Jiang Shuiling's face gradually turned red, and her breathing gradually became steady.

After a while, Jiang Shuiling slowly opened her eyes. Her eyes scanned the surrounding Qingyun disciples in confusion, and complex emotions surged in her heart.

In her heart, Lin Fan has always been a strong and brave partner. Whenever danger comes, he always charges forward without hesitation to protect everyone.

This time, he once again proved his bravery. He defeated three powerful enemies: Gui Mei, Gui Sha, and Duanhun. Jiang Shui Ling was admired and grateful.

She knew that if they continued to carry out the mission of killing ghost cultivators, they might encounter greater difficulties and dangers.

But if she returned to the Qingyun Sect, she also knew that Lin Fan might be criticized and punished by the elders of the Qingyun Sect.

Jiang Shuiling was caught in a conflict, and she was pondering over her future choices.

In this dangerous world, every decision you make may affect the life or death of yourself and your companions.

She knew that she had to think carefully and make the right choice for the sake of the honor of the sect and her own beliefs.

While Jiang Shuiling was deep in thought, other disciples began to express their suggestions and opinions, their voices full of anxiety and uneasiness.

Jiang Shuiling's decision will directly affect their destiny, so they all hope to know the next action plan as soon as possible.

"Sister Jiang, what should we do next?"

Someone asked, looking at Jiang Shuiling expectantly.

"Senior Sister Jiang, should we move on or return to Qingyun Sect?"

Another disciple raised his own question, frowning, obviously feeling quite nervous.

"Senior Sister Jiang, why don't we just go back?"

A third person suggested that they all longed to return to the safety and tranquility of Qingyun Sect and get rid of the immediate danger.

However, Jiang Shuiling did not answer them immediately, but turned her gaze to Lin Fan, expressing her trust and dependence on him.

She clearly knew that Lin Fan's opinions would have a significant impact on everyone's decision-making.

Facing everyone's gaze, Lin Fan took a deep breath, knowing in his heart that no matter whether he chooses to move forward or return, it is full of risks and uncertainties.

He knew that the attitude of the elders of Qingyun Sect towards him was unknown, although he had evidence in his hand that Murong Yunfei and Bai Yikong plotted against him first.

However, after careful consideration, Lin Fan decided to put forward his own suggestion, "My personal opinion is to return to Qingyun Sect after wiping out the ghost cultivators."

His voice was firm and steady, without any hesitation.

As soon as Lin Fan finished speaking, several people immediately whispered and expressed their opposition.

After all, in the battle just now, Lin Fan saved everyone's lives with his bravery and determination.

It seemed inappropriate for them to openly oppose Lin Fan's suggestion.

However, when Jiang Shuiling saw these objections, she did not get angry or blame her, but made a clear decision.

She said slowly: "Those who are willing to return to Qingyun Sect, stand on that side; those who are willing to continue to destroy ghost cultivators, stand on Lin Fan's side!"

Jiang Shuiling's voice was firm and decisive, and her words revealed tenacity and decisiveness.

Then, she stood beside Lin Fan without hesitation and expressed her support for his suggestion.

This move made others feel Jiang Shuiling's firm determination.

At this moment, Su Tianyu also woke up from his meditation. He saw Jiang Shuiling standing next to Lin Fan and said loudly: "Being greedy for life and fearing death is not what a monk does. I agree to destroy ghosts and build nests!"

Su Tianyu's words were full of open-mindedness and courage. He stood firmly on Lin Fan's side and showed his position.

This series of actions made Lin Fan feel sincerely grateful and supported, and the team's cohesion was strengthened at this moment.

At this moment, the scarred Ma Xiaosong also stood next to Lin Fan. He didn't say much, but his actions conveyed firmness and determination.

Wu Tieshan, Zhong Ling'er, Han Xinghe and other disciples stood beside Lin Fan one after another. Their actions conveyed unity and trust.

The rest of the people also saw this scene. They no longer hesitated and stood beside Lin Fan. The team's cohesion reached its peak at this moment.

Jiang Shuiling looked at the team's unified stance and felt relieved and encouraged.

She knows that no matter what lies ahead, they will unite and face unknown challenges together.

"In that case, let Lin Fan lead the team. Let's get ready to go!"

Jiang Shuiling issued the order, her voice firm and confident.