In those years, the cultivators we cut together

On the surface of the sea, Heiyunzhai looked at the dying boy, and was a little surprised that he hadn't been able to kill him with one palm, but he wasn't surprised for long, and was ready to strike again, but the next moment, a man in blue The girl in the long skirt appeared out of nowhere above the sea and hugged the unconscious Lin Xiaolu.

Heiyunzhai was taken aback when he saw the person coming, and then sneered:

"Master Ye, are you here to admire the moon?"

Ye Qingluan carried Lin Xiaolu, who had been seriously injured and unconscious, on his shoulders, looked at Heiyunzhai in front of him, and the swordsman Saito Yuichiro who had appeared behind him a long time ago and had never spoken.

"cough cough, cough cough"

A cough sounded from Lin Xiaolu's mouth and nose, and he was spitting out blood in a coma. Ye Qingluan knew that Lin Xiaolu was seriously injured and might die at any time, so he didn't dare to delay with the two people in front of him, and directly Take out the magic weapon withered vine from the ring!

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Yuanying hit with all his strength, and Lin Xiaolu was not killed on the spot. He was already a genius of heaven. At midnight, Ye Qingluan, who had retreated with the help of withered vines, anxiously carried Lin Xiaolu back to the barracks, while Jiang who had been waiting for news When Ning saw Lin Xiaolu, his face turned pale with fright.

"What happened to the deer?"

Jiang Ning's eyes turned red instantly, she could tell that Lin Xiaolu was in a bad state, his whole face was ashen, and his nasal cavity was still spraying blood foam intermittently.

The second daughter quickly welcomed Lin Xiaolu into the tent, put him on the bed, and then Ye Qingluan ripped off his clothes with a "tear".

Under the black night clothes, a large black mark suddenly appeared on Lin Xiaolu's lower abdomen. Ye Qingluan was taken aback, and quickly healed him with spiritual power.

"Miss Jiang, go help me and call Sun Tangliang over. He is an alchemist and has healing pills. Hurry up!"

Jiang Ning responded, turned around and called for someone, while Ye Qingluan tried his best to heal Lin Xiaolu.

Feeling the injury in Lin Xiaolu's body, Ye Qingluan became more and more frightened. This little guy's internal organs have all been damaged, and the subsequent spiritual power is still being destroyed in the body. His own spiritual power can't be cured for a while, so he can only temporarily treat it. suppress.

It's really too dangerous, that is, Lin Xiaolu's physical fitness is strong, and he uses the Dageng bronze vessel to block most of the force. Otherwise, just this one, I'm afraid it will be wiped out on the spot. There was no possibility of survival for the alchemy cultivators, and Lin Xiaolu was not killed on the spot, which is already very surprising.

Looking at the unconscious young man on the bed, Ye Qingluan felt distressed while healing him.

A little later, the child really cannot be saved.

"Master!"

Just thinking about it, Sun Tangliang, the elder of Yaoyuan, hurried in and came to the bedside with Jiang Ning.

As soon as Sun Tangliang came in, he saw the unconscious Lin Xiaolu, and also noticed the black marks on his abdomen.

"Is the Jingchun pill cured well?" Ye Qingluan asked anxiously, and was still instilling spiritual power while asking.

Sun Tangliang checked Lin Xiaolu's injuries, then shook his head:

"This kid's chest is full of blood now, and the trachea is blocked when he eats. If the pill can't go in, he has to use silver needles to force out the blood."

After finishing speaking, Sun Tangliang took out several silver needles from the Najie, and began to heal the boy with spiritual energy.

In the arena, Elder Yao Yuan and Ye Qingluan worked together to heal Lin Xiaolu's injuries, while Jiang Ning watched nervously from the side.

That night, several people just waited by Lin Xiaolu's side all the time, and it took a whole night to gradually stabilize Lin Xiaolu's injury.

During this period, Sun Tangliang was always amazed, Lin Xiaolu's body was really strong, and there was a strange aura in his body to block the destructive aura everywhere, if not for this, he might not be able to carry it through.

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At the same time, in the northern part of China, outside the customs, in the extremely cold place

The goose-feather snow was falling, and the ground was also covered with thick white snow. Two figures, with the dark night sky above their heads, came slowly from the wind and snow, and the conversation between the two could be heard vaguely.

"Master, you don't have to take it too seriously. It's normal for you to lose to the Tathagata at your age. It's no big deal."

"Disciple, being a teacher doesn't care about winning or losing, it's just that you are a little confused about Tathagata's philosophy."

"What are you confused about? Go back and ask your master Wuxin Zen Master to clear up your confusion."

The two figures walked one after the other, talking while walking, and the one following behind was a girl in her twenties. It was a snowy day, and she was wearing a long and graceful blue dress. It's full of style and charm.

And walking in front was a young monk with a handsome face in white clothes.

One of these two is clean and handsome, like all the beauty in the world, and the other is seductive and evil, full of lust. When two people like this walk together, they give people a very weird sense of contrast.

"Master, are we almost at Shenzhou? How far is it?"

"We will arrive at Xingling in about a few tens of miles, soon." Speaking of Shenzhou, the little monk seemed very happy, and he smiled at the woman behind him as he walked:

"Yu Niang, we will see Master soon, and when the time comes, I will take you to Emei for Master to play with the little deer benefactor."

The woman named Liu Yuniang rolled her eyes:

"Master, I think you are in such a hurry to come back, you just want to find Lin Xiaolu, right?"

Little monk Wugou blushed when he heard this, he hesitated and didn't speak any more.

The two master and apprentice stopped talking and continued to walk forward in the snow. After walking for a long time, Wugou suddenly stopped, and looked suspiciously at the rosary beads that were slowly turning on his wrist.

"There are people in the northwest!"

As soon as these words came out, Liu Yuniang was startled immediately, and with a tacit understanding, she and Wugou suppressed the aura in her body, and Wugou even used one of the rosary beads to form a transparent cover to hide the aura.

On a snowy night, the master and the apprentice nervously hid in the snow, watching the northwest sky vigilantly.

Snowflakes flew randomly in the dark sky, and the vision was blurred. Not long after, both master and apprentice saw several huge spirit ships flying in the distance at the same time.

These spirit boats were white all over, and they were extremely huge. Passers-by could be seen faintly on the boat. Wugou and Liu Yuniang looked at them for a moment, curious about who these people were, so they gathered their spiritual power in their eyes and took a closer look.

In the night sky, they saw that the spirit boat was full of people, and the leader was the most eye-catching, an old monk with an old face and black nails!

The moment Wugou saw the old monk, his pupils shrank, he quickly pulled Liu Yuniang, and together with her, he withdrew his gaze, not daring to look any further.

And above the spirit ship, the old monk who was standing at the bow looking at the night sky seemed to feel something, turned his head slightly, and looked at the positions of Wugou and Liu Yuniang.

He looked at it for a moment, his eyes flickered slightly, and then turned his head expressionlessly.

Soon, spirit ships roared past and disappeared completely at the end of the sky.

In the snow below, Liu Yuniang looked at Wugou with a strange face in bewilderment.

"Master, do you know those people?"

Wugou nodded nervously:

"Those are from Dongying, and the leader is Xiuye ​​Zongchun, the abbot of Dongying Pure Land Zhengzong Temple."

Having said that, he paused for a moment, then smiled wryly:

"He is my brother."

Liu Yuniang:? ? ?