Yang Ling stood by. Not only him, but also the remaining monks from the Red Talisman Society gathered nearby.

In the past three years, they have been staying here and looking for a way out, but unfortunately they found nothing. They were also panicked at first. Although the situation was not good when fighting the Holy Blood Peak, they still had a little freedom.

But in this original space, they didn't even have freedom, and they didn't have much cultivation resources. Everyone almost thought that they were going to be trapped and die here.

It wasn't until one day that Lu Ye, who had some time off from his busy schedule, sent a message to Hu Dequan and briefly explained the situation. Then everyone calmed down and waited here.

The wait is three years.

Until today, Lu Ye suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were a little blurry, and he felt like he was in another world.

He also didn't expect that it would take him so long to refine the origin. The reason was still a problem - the talent tree's fuel reserve was insufficient!

If he goes all out to refine it regardless of the consequences, the efficiency will be faster, but the fuel consumption of the talent tree will also be greater, which will cause a lot of unnecessary waste.

Therefore, he could only control the efficiency of refining and ensure the utilization rate of talent tree fuel, which would take a lot of time.

Fortunately, three years of hard work have paid off. Now the fuel of the talent tree has been exhausted. Although the precious blood of the ancestor in the origin has not been completely refined, the will of the precious blood has been completely wiped out, so it is not a big problem. He Just replenish the fuel of the talent tree and spend more time refining it.

Hu Dequan on the side was vaguely aware of it, looked over here, and said in surprise: "Brother Lu, you are finally awake!"

Yang Ling also looked over hastily and asked anxiously: "What's the situation now?"

Lu Ye was stunned, and then said: "There is basically no problem."

Everyone was overjoyed and looked excited with anticipation.

Hu Dequan took a moment and couldn't help but ask: "The original will..."

Lu Ye was silent for a while and then said: "I will open the blockade of this space. Let's go out first and then talk."

The blocking and opening of the origin space were originally controlled by Mr. Fang. Now that Mr. Fang is gone and Lu Ye has basically refined the origin, he can naturally control it.

As he spoke, a thought came into his mind.

The monks of the Red Talisman Society, who had been waiting for three years, only felt a sudden change in the world. When they came to their senses again, they had returned to the core world.

The next moment, ripples appeared in the void, and Lu Ye stepped out, followed by the two remaining Blood Warriors.

"Finally back!" Yang Ling looked like he had escaped from death, and he took a long breath. He had been holding it in the original space for three years, but it was killing him.

Hu Dequan looked at the surviving monks of the Red Talisman Society and sighed. Before the war started three years ago, there were more than forty people on his side, but now that they have returned, there are only a dozen.

Fortunately, the Holy Blood Peak was completely dead from top to bottom. From now on, there would be no rivals in the realm.

Soon, Hu Dequan thought of a question: "Brother Lu, can the blockade in this world be broken? Can we go home?"

Whether they were sent here by the small humans or accidentally wandered into this world, they have been here for too many years and have been fighting against the Holy Blood Peak. Now that they have finally won, they naturally want to leave quickly. JrNovels.com