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10214 Important things

This cultivator who suddenly appeared from the Demon Wind Valley of the South Island and fell in front of everyone was a cultivator in the mid-stage sixth realm of the True God.

His situation doesn't look good.

The blood all over my body seemed to have just experienced a big battle.

The breath is free, and it is obvious that the energy intakes more and the energy is less. Perhaps even a practitioner who comes to the middle divine realm can easily kill him.

Xie Xutian, who rushed to the cultivator, saw the other party's tragic appearance and did not dare to do it casually, because he could not guarantee that his healing ability would definitely be able to save the cultivator.

At this time, Xia Yu rushed to the side of the cultivator and immediately released a stream of energy, entered the other party's body, and began to heal his injuries.

"Elder Xia Yu, can you guarantee that you can save this guy?" Xie Xutian said with some heartache when he saw Xia Yu taking the treatment without hesitation.

"Even if you can't guarantee it, it's better than watching him die in front of us!" Xia Yu responded without raising his head.

"This..." Xie Xutian stopped talking for a moment.

Fortunately, Xia Yu's treatment was of great help to this practitioner.

Not long after, the injuries on his body gradually healed and recovered. His face, which had been twisted like an old tree bark, stretched out due to pain, and his eyebrows moved slightly, and finally opened his eyes.

"I... am still alive?" After realizing that he was still alive, this cultivator in the mid-stage sixth realm of True God jumped up in surprise. He was as flexible as a monkey, turning somersaults in the air, but did not notice that a group of cultivators were gathering around him.

Neither Xia Yu nor Xie Xutian interrupted him.

They could all see that the practitioner had obviously just experienced a life-and-death crisis and was in a state of surprise after the disaster.

For some reason, both of them subconsciously chose not to disturb each other.

Finally, the cultivator reacted.

The gaze in his eyes noticed the tens of thousands of cultivators gathered around him, and was shocked.

"What do you want to do!"

"Fellow Taoist, don't be excited. Do you dare to ask if you are a cultivator of the Holy King Palace or a cultivator of the Heavenly Realm Temple?" Xia Yu tried to show a kind smile and asked.

"Although I live in the territory of the Tiandi Temple, I am not a cultivator of the Tiandi Temple. Of course, I am not a cultivator of the Holy King Palace." This cultivator in the mid-stage sixth realm of the True God couldn't help but answer.

He didn't know that when Xia Yu asked him, some confused moves were hidden in his words, which made him subconsciously guide him to speak out what was in his heart.

When Xia Yu heard this guy's words, he looked at Xie Xutian calmly.

Xie Xutian's mouth twitched slightly, but there was no reaction. He saw Xia Yu's ability to ask questions, so he felt that he would not stop Xia Yu's inquiry, so as not to cause a reverse effect after he interrupted.

"Then what did you experience in the Demon Wind Valley of the South Island just now?" Xia Yu asked again.

"I..." This cultivator in the mid-stage sixth realm of True God did not hide it, and told him about his participation in chaos and fighting in the Demon Wind Valley of the South Island.

"Fight?"

"The Origin of the Demon Wind Stone?"

"Can we directly improve the level of understanding the power of the law to great success?"

One after another, a sound of shock sounded from the mouths of the two surrounding forces.

Especially when they mentioned the origin of the Demon Wind Stone, which could directly improve the level of understanding of the power of the law to great success, they all showed a greedy look.

Feeling the eyes of countless practitioners around, this mid-stage cultivator of the True God Realm Sixth Realm quickly explained: "Don't look at me, I didn't get anything like that. I was eliminated in the first round of one-on-one competition. I thought I was dead, but I didn't expect to come out alive!"

Speaking of this, this practitioner in the mid-stage sixth realm of True God actually cried with joy again.

"In addition to you, how many cultivators are there?" Xia Yu asked again.

"There should be seventy or eighty people." said the practitioner.

"Then do you know why you were chosen to participate in a chaotic battle or a fight?" Xia Yu glared at the cultivator around him, and his tone became kind again. He asked while soothing the cultivator's emotions.

"I don't know very well." The practitioner in the mid-stage sixth realm of True God shook his head quickly, but at this time, an expression of extreme fear appeared in his eyes. "Although I don't know why, I know that many people were killed by that thing!"

"How many people were killed by something?" Xia Yu knew that this was a critical moment.

"At least hundreds of millions of people." This cultivator in the mid-stage sixth realm of the True God suddenly danced. "At that time, countless pictures appeared in the void, and each scene showed a cultivator. These cultivators suddenly exploded into blood mist and died on the spot. The picture was very tragic!"

"Who was they killed?" Hearing this, Xie Xutian finally couldn't bear it and asked impatiently.

"It's the thing that lets us participate in the battle. I don't know what that is. Don't ask me, I survived, I really survived. Haha! I didn't die in it, I survived!" This practitioner in the mid-stage sixth realm of the True God suddenly became manic, as if he was crazy. He laughed and cried, and kept shouting that he survived.

Xia Yu sighed and let go of the cultivator's shoulder.

He knew that this guy was collapsed, and it was basically impossible to know from his mouth about the situation in the Demon Wind Valley of the South Island.

Even at this time, when he explored the other party's memory, he could only get a chaotic memory, which would mislead them, causing some clues he had obtained to become chaotic.

"The situation seems to be clear now. There is something that can be chosen to fight in a group of people. What is the purpose of the competition? It is not clear yet. However, in the current one-to-one competition, the winner can receive the reward from the organizer of the competition." Xia Yu said the news that he thought was important.

"I just want to know why we don't have this qualification." Xie Xutian said with a dark face.

"You should be glad." Xia Yu said lightly. "Although you were not selected, you did not become the victim of hundreds of millions of dollars."

"But the problem is that we cannot determine the cause of the death of hundreds of millions of practitioners." Xie Xutian emphasized.

"Then we can only wait. Judging from the current situation, the losers should be transmitted one by one. Although this guy cannot continue to get the news from him, we can still get the news after the other losers come out, and maybe we can reveal some important news." Xia Yu said.

"Hope!" Xie Xutian's eyes flashed.

"Sir Xia Yu, why didn't you ask him about my daughter's situation just now?" Seeing that Xia Yu and Xie Xutian were silent, Xuan Jianrong asked anxiously.

"I want to ask, but it's obviously too late. This guy was suddenly stimulated and his consciousness collapsed." Xia Yu said helplessly. "Please forgive me. I definitely need to ask some important things first."

Xuan Jianrong certainly knew that compared to the safety of his daughter, the questions Xia Yu had just asked were more important to them. Even if he asked him to ask, he would definitely ask these questions first and then ask his daughter's safety.

"Hope, someone can come out soon!" Xuan Jianrong sighed as he looked at the direction of the Demon Wind Valley of Nandao.
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