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Chapter Thirteen: Sky Burial Valley

While sliding, Tang Huazang used his flashlight to search for traces of the Resurrection Grass on the cliff.

Resurrection grass is not a hard thing to find. It will usually grow as long as there is a crack between stones. So Tang Huazang soon found a resurrection grass. He carefully moved his body closer to it, then took out his knife and dug until it was almost complete.

When dug out.

Suddenly there was a loud noise on the cliff, followed by a familiar scream: "With the scream, a black figure fell from the head."

"No!" Tang Huazang pulled out the Resurrection Grass and tried to catch the falling figure. Only when he got closer did he see clearly that it was Song Yuling who fell. His heart was beating wildly. He grabbed the rope with one hand and stretched out his hand with all his strength.

Go to the direction where Song Yuling fell.

Soon after, Tang Huazang's strong hand grabbed the hand of Song Yuling who was falling. He thought he could save her, but he didn't expect that bad luck would soon follow. This nylon rope was used to make it easy to carry.

It simply couldn't bear the weight of the two of them, especially the force exerted by Song Yuling who was falling rapidly.

A "bang" sound broke from it.

The two of them suddenly panicked and hugged each other tightly out of fear...

"I was just about to cut the rope, but it looks like it won't be necessary!"

"Well, let's go! This Celestial Burial Valley is at least fifty or sixty meters deep. Even Daluo Jinxian these two people can't survive!" The figures on the top of the cliff were moving, and they were walking toward the village with flashlight torches.



At the bottom of the Celestial Burial Valley, Song Yuling endured the pain in her body and sat up. She looked nervously at the man who had fallen unconscious on the ground. He had put his body underneath to protect herself.

There was blood overflowing from the back of his head. Song Yuling looked around. In the dark night, she couldn't tell the direction or see the things around her clearly. She could only feel the warm liquid flowing out of Tang Huazang's brain.

"If the bleeding is not stopped in time, he will be in danger!" Thinking of this, she took off her T-shirt, fumbled in the dark and tore off a width of about 10 centimeters, then picked up Tang Huazang's head and held it in her arms with the hand that had just been torn off.

The cloth was wrapped around him.

After simply treating the wound, Song Yuling began to check the conditions of Tang Huazang and herself. Except for Tang Huazang's serious head injury, the rest were minor injuries. She also suffered a lot of trauma due to falling from a high altitude.

But they were finally lucky. Tang Hua Zang caught himself when he fell from the cliff, which greatly slowed down the potential energy of the dive. Then the two of them were lucky enough to be caught twice by two trees during the fall, so that the impact of the fall was very small.

, but Tang Huazang, who was underneath, still fell and fainted.

After bandaging, Song Yuling put on the T-shirt with only her upper body left, and then began to sort out the leaves that they had crushed and brought down, making them into a bed, and then slowly moved Tang Huazang onto it.

go.

Tang Huazang was 1.8 meters tall. Although he was not fat, he was still very heavy. It was very difficult for Song Yuling to move. After a lot of effort, she finally moved Tang Huazang to the right place.

She looked at her own embarrassment and then at Tang Huazang, who fell into a coma to protect her. She stared blankly at him with tears rolling down her face. She didn't expect that she was saved by a magic stick who she once looked down upon...

She stroked his cheek gently, and she didn't realize that although this boy was not handsome, he was actually quite good-looking.

Then he picked up his head again, held it in his arms, and checked him inch by inch for any other wounds.

"Haha, I didn't expect you to have such a good fortune, okay! I just want to help myself, I can't let you die so early!" Lao Bai started to talk to himself in the consciousness world.

After a while, Lao Bai sat down and used his spiritual power to forcibly move Tang Huazang's Little Zhoutian, bringing his majestic spiritual power to various wounds through the eight extraordinary meridians. A magical scene was staged in the darkness, and Tang Huazang's wounds were visible to the naked eye.

The speed is recovering.

This scene was naturally captured by Song Yuling who was checking Tang Huazang's injuries bit by bit: "Is he a monster? How can he recover so quickly?"

In order to prevent any accidents, Song Yuling continued to pay attention to Tang Huazang's changes. Soon the scars all over his body scabbed, and the scabs peeled off as naturally as breathing, and then it was completed...

But at this moment, Tang Huazang's consciousness had not yet recovered, but something was rustling in a smelly place not far away, and a gust of cold wind was swirling at the bottom of the valley.

Out of worry and fear, Song Yuling subconsciously held Tang Huazang's head tighter.

Little did he know that under the stimulation of Lao Bai's strong spiritual power, Tang Hua Zang regained his consciousness in the last second, and this time he was so beautiful...

Feeling the softness from Song Yuling's arms, the corners of Tang Huazang's mouth, a young man who had been single for 21 years, quietly began to raise slightly.

The cold wind blew harder and harder, and a huge dragon's roar spread upwards from the bottom of the valley.

This sound almost shattered Tang Huazang and Song Yuling's eardrums, and their ears were still buzzing a few seconds later.

Along with the appearance of the dragon's roar, a long thing quickly attacked the two of them.

Tang Huazang no longer cared about enjoying the gentle land: "Yu Ling, be careful!" He kicked back and got out of Song Yuling's arms. At the same time, he mobilized his spiritual power to step on the Gang steps and form seals with his hands, creating a Tiangang war energy shield instantly.

Appeared in front of two people.

"Bang!" As it collided rapidly, the two strong forces collided and made a clear crisp sound.

The shield in Tang Huazang's hand cracked, and Song Yuling was knocked back a foot away.

Although his blood surged from the impact, Tang Huazang still suppressed it and said, "You find a place to hide, and I will deal with it."

After explaining to Tang Hua Zang, he stepped forward, and before he could react, he was a little stunned by the impact and received a silk fist from Tang Hua Zang.

A fierce battle was going on over there, and here Song Yuling quickly found a triangular corner with the mountain as a cover. Just as he calmed down, he seemed to think of something deadly, and his face turned red instantly: "Tang Huazang, you bastard

Damn! You lied to me!"

After shouting, she still felt aggrieved. She didn't practice spiritual practice and couldn't see clearly what Tang Hua Zang was going through, but she could feel that he was in great danger at this moment, and she couldn't help but worry about him.

"Bring out some light!" Tang Huazang did not respond to Song Yuling's scolding, but instead asked her to bring out some light.

She quickly flipped through her backpack. She remembered that when she was shopping, she saw a collection of 3 items for 10 yuan and 15 matches that looked like a marriage certificate. She thought it was very interesting and kept carrying it with her.

She took out a match and struck it immediately. The scene in front of her shocked her. Tang Huazang was fighting a blood-red dragon.

The blood dragon has a strong body. Sometimes it flies straight to the ground to attack with its claws, and sometimes it soars straight up and uses its mouth to gather dragon roar sound waves for impact.

Tang Hua Zang's movements were also surprisingly fast, exceeding the range and angles that humans can achieve...

"Are they all monsters?" As time passed the first match went out.

Here Tang Huazang and the Blood Dragon were locked in a fierce battle. Tang Huazang took out the Nine Heavens Thunder Pattern Sword and prepared to try it with lightning strikes.

"Boy, this kind of blood dragon is born from the accumulation of resentment, and it never sees the light in the deep mountains and canyons. Things that should be extremely yang are actually extremely yin. The best way to dispel the cold yin is to attack with fire!" Lao Bai curled up in his sea of ​​​​consciousness.

Erlang Legs said while looking at the battle outside.

Tang Huazang, who was already preparing to use the Five Thunder Talisman, immediately threw the Nine Heavens Thunder Pattern Sword with the talisman paper attached to it to Song Yuling: "Use it for self-defense!"

At this moment, the blood dragon, which had been unable to attack for a long time, suddenly turned its head and charged straight at Song Yuling.

After receiving the Nine Heavens Thunder Pattern Sword, Song Yuling looked at the blood dragon charging towards him. He threw away the second match in his left hand and raised the sword forward with both hands. He didn't know where he got the courage, thinking that if he didn't fight, he would definitely die. If he fought, he would die.

There was no guarantee that she would die, yet she actually sprinted forward like this.

What a coincidence, the blood dragon thought this woman was useless and thought of swallowing her up, but unexpectedly she dared to charge forward. Obviously, the careless blood dragon was directly pierced by a dragon's eye.

Under the severe pain, the blood dragon suddenly took off. At this time, Tang Huazang's fire control technique under Lao Bai's guidance also arrived, but it was in vain because the range was not far enough...

Fortunately, Song Yuling's counterattack was effective, otherwise this would have been a big mistake.

The Blood Dragon learned its experience and no longer relied on its power. It kept gathering dragon roars in the air to bombard. Tang Huazang and Song Yuling were hiding from below. Occasionally, they would take time to fight back. However, the Blood Dragon's height was the limit of his fire control spell.

Unable to reach them, the two of them became living targets.

"Lao Bai, think of a solution quickly!" Tang Hua Zang hurriedly urged Lao Bai for advice.

"The level of the fire control spell is too low, and the efficiency of using spiritual power is too crude. I will teach you Samadhi True Fire. You mobilize the spiritual energy to your thoughts, pneumatic movements, and eyesight to connect the three, and then choose one orifice as the discharge point.

Blood Dragon, just cut off the connection instantly."

According to Lao Bai's instructions, Tang Huazang, who had been driven crazy, desperately gathered all his spiritual power in three parts, and then sprayed out a stream of blue, yellow and red flames from the inside to the outside towards the blood dragon at a high speed.

It was so fast that even the blood dragon had no time to react.

The blood dragon's forehead and abdomen were directly pierced by the flames, and then the hole gradually expanded, and the fire spread to the whole body in an instant.

With a loud "Boom" sound, the blood dragon hit the ground heavily and rolled continuously on the ground, trying to crush the fire.

It doesn't understand why this fire cannot be extinguished...

Soon it was burned to the point of losing its breath. Seeing the blood dragon pass away, Tang Huazang's nerves that he had been holding on relaxed suddenly, and he collapsed to the ground like a deflated balloon.

Song Yuling saw that the crisis was over, and then saw Tang Huazang limp. She thought that this shameless man was starting to show off again and was going to eat her. Instead of helping her, she kicked him in the calf angrily: "Pretend!

Just keep pretending!"

But after a while, she saw that Tang Huazang still didn't get up. Instead, he looked at her with a weak smile, which made her feel a little embarrassed. At this time, she changed her mind. There wouldn't really be any problem.

She squatted down and said, "Are you okay..."

Anger had turned into concern. Seeing her worried look, Tang Huazang shook his head feebly: "It's okay... I'm just a little weak. I feel like my body has been hollowed out..."

"Not right!" Then he slapped Tang Huazang on the arm.

"Ah!" Tang Huazang's cry of pain echoed throughout the world.

Seeing that he really didn't get up, Song Yuling became a little anxious, so she quickly helped him sit up and leaned against the mountain wall.

"Don't worry, I have exhausted my spiritual energy. It will be fine after I heal myself for a while." He closed his eyes as he said that.

After seven or eight minutes, Tang Huazang slowly opened his eyes.

"How did you get down?" Because the situation was urgent and I didn't have time to ask, I asked this question now.

Thinking of this problem, Song Yuling couldn't help but feel a little angry: "After you came down to collect the medicine, a few burly men jumped out of nowhere and said they wanted to follow me..."

"Where's Yang Yi?" Tang Huazang asked.

"He! He is the instigator of this matter. Those men all called him big brother! He also told those men to line up and let him finish eating first..." Song Yuling said that the corners of her eyes were slightly red.

"So you jumped off the cliff?" Tang Huazang asked.

"What else should I do? Although I am a policeman, I can do it one-on-one or two or three. There are so many people. If they are captured, I'm afraid..." As she said this, she felt aggrieved again, and she suddenly threw herself into Tang Hua Zang's arms.
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