Chapter 68 The Ruins of Lushan
When his palms intersected, Lu Fei could only feel an extremely cold force rushing into his body along the meridians of his right hand.
Lu Fei's eyes condensed.
Although I had known before that the other party's Xuanbing power was not easy to mess with, I didn't expect that it would be so domineering.
With such a terrifying power of coldness, if there is no special method to resist it, the blood in my body will be frozen within a quarter of an hour.
Fortunately, he practiced the most powerful and yang technique of the Nine Yang Divine Art. For this true qi with the Yin-cold attribute, the Nine Yang Divine Art is the absolute nemesis.
After forcing the warrior from Xuanbing Gate to retreat more than ten steps with one palm, Lu Fei sat cross-legged on the ground and began to use his skills without thinking.
The Xuanbingmen warrior who was forced to retreat had not yet stood firm, and a sharp murderous intent behind him stabbed his back.
He wanted to avoid it, but just now he rushed to Lu Fei's eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, which were known for his fierceness, and he was retreating without control.
puff!
A slight sound, a stinging pain.
A small nail with a black and green light pierced directly into his back.
puff!
Another sound.
This time, the warrior directly squirted out a mouthful of fishy black blood.
The hidden weapons of the Tang Sect are terrifying, in addition to the silent killing methods of hidden weapons, they are also poisonous!
The soul-destroying nail, a nail that kills the soul is dead, relying on the terrifying poison that is blood-sealed!
Looking at the corpse lying on the ground, Zong Jue finally breathed a sigh of relief.
He knew that his life was temporarily saved!
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With the operation of the Nine Yang Divine Art, a warm current gradually appeared in Lu Fei's originally dry meridians, and then the warm current became stronger and stronger and hotter.
The ultimate yang heat energy is also the fundamental reason why the Nine Yang magic power can restrain all yin and cold true energy.
If the Nine Yang Divine Power is achieved, then the ultimate yang heat can turn the opponent into gray... Of course, if the practitioner cannot control the extremely fierce true energy in his body, his skin will inevitably break and be "burned into coke"!
This was also specially introduced in Yitian.
After the yang heat was produced, Lu Fei immediately mobilized it and went directly to the cold poison along his arm meridians.
The cold poison that was originally eroding Lu Fei's meridians unscrupulously encountered the extreme yang heat, and immediately melted like snowflakes flying into flames.
About a quarter of an hour later, Lu Fei, who had been sitting cross-legged, suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of black blood.
After the black blood fell to the ground, the surrounding snowflakes turned into ice edges instantly... It can be seen that the cold poison of the black ice should not be underestimated.
After exhaling a long breath of turbid air, Lu Fei slowly opened his eyes.
Although he did not seem to be miserable this time, compared with the injuries he suffered this time, it had a greater impact on Lu Fei.
Previously, due to forcibly calling the true qi in the body, the true qi in the body was exhausted, not only damaging his meridians, but also causing severe damage to his internal organs.
Fortunately, the Nine Yang Divine Art itself has super healing ability, especially for internal injuries, which can be called the Sacred Book of Healing. Therefore, Lu Fei only needs careful treatment for a period of time and should be able to be completely healed.
Just as Lu Fei was thinking about how to heal his wounds, he suddenly heard a faint cry from afar.
"Hey, brother, can you help me save me? Otherwise, I will really die..."
Lu Fei looked over with the sound, but it was the young Zong Jue half lying in the snow.
At this time, he no longer had the same agility as before. His face was listless, his lips were blue and purple, and even his face was faintly blue, looking like a living person.
Lu Fei was slightly surprised, looked at the other party and said, "Are you still alive?"
These words made Zong Jue smile speechlessly.
I was hit by the cold air of the two Xuanbingmen warriors, and my legs would have been unable to move. If it weren't for the hard support of the true energy in my body, I might have been frozen to death by the cold poison now...
"I still have a breath, but if I wait for a while, I can only collect my body."
Lu Fei grinned, and because he had to touch the internal injuries, he could only show an ugly smile.
"Don't worry, I won't collect your body even if you die. But no matter what, it is at the gate of someone else. I guess the couple who runs a tavern will find a place to bury you if they are kind."
Zong Jue showed a smile that was even worse than crying and said tremblingly: "Brother, don't scare me. No matter what, we have fought side by side, so please help me..."
Just now, he saw that the other party could force out the cold poison in his body. If he wanted to survive, he would have to rely on him.
"As long as my brother is willing to take action, I will be willing to give you the treasure map of the ruins of Lushan!"
Now, saving your life is the most important thing!
"Lushan ruins!" Lu Fei frowned immediately.
He knew this name, it was the ruin that the old scorpion told him before!
"How could he know? Could it be that the remains have been exposed?"
He has a map of the ruins of Lushan in his hand.
This was drawn by the old scorpion when he discovered it.
But according to Old Scorpion, no one else should know the specific location of the ruins, otherwise he would not have been chased from Yannan to Yanbei.
Although he was confused, Lu Fei looked at Zong Jue on the ground with his face unchanged, walked over slowly, and said, "Oh? Are you willing to hand over that map?"
Zong Jue smiled bitterly and said, "Don't worry, brother, I will never deceive me."
"Although the ruins are good and the treasures are attractive, they are worthless compared to their own lives. With my current situation, I dare not deceive you."
Lu Fei nodded.
At this time, Zong Jue had almost half of his life been taken away by the cold poison, which means that he had been struggling to prevent the cold poison from invading the heart meridian, which gave him a chance to survive. If the cold poison really invaded the heart meridian, even Lu Fei would have to wait to die.
Even if Lu Fei can save his life now, it is still a matter of whether this stubborn sect can continue to be a warrior in the future...
After thinking about it, Lu Fei walked over slowly, helped him up from the ground, put his right hand on his back heart, and a stream of true energy penetrated into the other person's body, checking his situation at this time.
After some investigation, Lu Fei's brows frowned even tighter.
"At this time, the cold poison in your body has occupied the meridians throughout your body. It will not take a long time to remove it. Moreover, my true qi has not yet been restored, so I can only keep it from further eroding your heart meridians. As for wanting to remove the cold poison, I can only wait until I completely recover."
Zong Jue couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth, and he showed an ugly smile and said, "One... I'll listen to you in your brother."
Nodded, Lu Fei looked around, and it was obvious that this was not a good place to heal his wounds.
After thinking about it, Lu Fei stood up, then returned to the tavern, called out the owner and his wife who were still lying on the stove and did not dare to show their heads, and then gave them some silver coins and asked them to find a car to send themselves and the Zong Jue to the nearest town.
Chapter completed!