The first thousand three hundred and nineteenth chapter escape from death
Canglan Martial Saint and the six female saints were also stunned. The expressions on each of their faces were different. Naturally, they did not believe that there were two descendants of time and space. This person must be Zhang Ruochen.
In other words, these days, they have been staying with Zhang Ruochen, the descendant of time and space. You must know that Zhang Ruochen is a serious criminal in the court who was personally ordered to be arrested by the Queen.
"It turned out to be him. I should have guessed it earlier."
Canglan Martial Saint's eyes were quite complicated.
The identity relationship between her and Zhang Ruochen is so contradictory, it can be said that they are incompatible with each other. How should they repay the favor they owe?
"Since you are a descendant of time and space, I cannot let you go today."
Although the Four Swords Blood Saint and Miefeng Blood Saint were seriously injured, the murderous aura on their bodies was even stronger. The holy energy in their bodies was fully mobilized, and they each used a holy move to attack.
Zhang Ruochen glanced at them, mobilized the Pure Extinguishing Divine Fire in the Qi Sea, pushed his hands forward, and green flames poured out from his palms, turning into a wall of fire.
The destructive power of the Divine Fire was extremely terrifying. It not only blocked the two blood generals, but also caused the human saints who were about to take action to retreat and not dare to step forward.
Zhang Ruochen and Qing Mo rushed out of Wuyuan Island as quickly as possible, left Yuan Lake, and disappeared into the lush mountains and forests.
"Boom."
One after another, figures rushed out from Wuyuan Island and quickly pursued the two of them.
The blood hole on Zhang Ruochen's chest was constantly flowing with blood, and the wound could not heal, causing the spotless white Taoist robe to turn red.
After all, Qiu Lanshan is a saint in the Tongtian Realm. When he hit a finger sword, the sword energy penetrated into Zhang Ruochen's body, severely damaging Zhang Ruochen's already very fragile blood, meridians, and holy veins.
Zhang Ruochen knew very well that he must not let the powerful saints behind him catch up, otherwise he would die today.
"The Great Space Shift."
Zhang Ruochen gritted his teeth, tried his best to mobilize the power of space, grabbed Qing Mo's wrist, and took a step forward. In an instant, he was more than a hundred miles away and entered another area.
The environment of Xianji Mountain is quite strange. There are many remnant formations left over from the Middle Ages. It is naturally very different from the outside world. Even though it is only a hundred miles away, it is already beyond the perception range of the monks in the holy realm.
Next, Zhang Ruochen inspired the power of twelve Buddhist beads to cover up his aura, and at the same time, he and Qing Mo continued to run away.
They didn't know how long they had been running away, but after they were sure that no enemies were catching up, Zhang Ruochen and Qing Mo stopped to rest.
Zhang Ruochen's robe was completely soaked in blood, and there was no trace of blood on his face.?
Taking the Pulse-Jointing Pill before had indeed restored all the three meridians, but at this moment, more than half of the three meridians in the body were broken. Zhang Ruochen was just relying on his willpower to persevere, otherwise he would have collapsed long ago.
"Sir, your injury is very serious. You must take the Fengchun Pill immediately to recuperate."
Even Qing Mo could see that Zhang Ruochen's injuries were serious enough to threaten his life.
Zhang Ruochen looked like he was terminally ill, his body was shaky, he took out a Fengchun Pill from the space ring with difficulty, and was about to swallow it.
"If you don't want to die, you'd better put down the elixir in your hand."
An old voice came from the forest.
A blazing fireball rushed from a distance in front of Zhang Ruochen and Qing Mo. The flames on the surface of the fireball gradually dispersed, revealing the old figure of Gu Songzi.
Qing Mo took out a silver kitchen knife, pointed at the ancient pine nut opposite him with wide apricot eyes, and said: "Old man, if you dare to come close, don't blame me... I am ruthless with my knife and will chop you with one strike."
Gu Songzi knew that the silver kitchen knife in Qing Mo's hand was very powerful. The two blood generals, the Unprecedented Blood Saint and the Mie Feng Blood Saint, had suffered great losses in her hands. Therefore, he was really afraid of this little girl. What if she
If one of his sutras was wrong, he would be stabbed in the body with a knife.
"Calm down, calm down, we are friends, not enemies, don't be impulsive." Gu Songzi calmed Qing Mo's emotions.
The silver kitchen knife in Qing Mo's hand emitted brighter and brighter light, and said: "Since we are friends and not enemies, why did you just stop the young master from swallowing the healing elixir?"
Gu Songzi said: "The Jie Pulse Pill only temporarily restored the three meridians in his body. In fact, the three meridians are still quite fragile. Didn't Qiu Lanshan's finger sword break a large piece of the three meridians in his body? So?
, given his current physical condition, swallowing Fengchun Pill will not only fail to heal his injuries, but will accelerate his death."
Zhang Ruochen understood his physical condition better than anyone else. After hearing what Gu Songzi said, he put away the Fengchun Pill and did not take the risk.
"Ahem."
Zhang Ruochen coughed twice and said, "I have already captured the Thousand-leaf Sacred Core Grass. Shouldn't senior fulfill his promise?"
"I, Gu Songzi, keep my promise and I will not break my promise."
Gu Songzi rolled his eyes and said: "However, I have to wait until you actually hand over the Thousand-leaf Sacred Core Grass into my hands, and then I will help you heal your injuries."
"Why are you, an old man, acting like this? My young master always keeps his word. He is so seriously injured, why can't you help him heal first?"
Qing Mo was quite dissatisfied and kept grinding his teeth, wanting to chop out the silver kitchen knife in his hand.
"Thousand-leaf Sacred Heart Grass is such a treasure, who would be willing to hand it over to others? What if I healed him, but he defaulted on the payment? I have healed many people in my life, what kind of people have I not seen? There are
Some people, when seeking medical treatment, make all kinds of promises, and after being cured, they slap their butts and leave; some people, when seeking medical treatment, kneel on the ground and say I am a god, but after being cured, they make me kneel down.
." Gu Songzi said with a sneer.
Zhang Ruochen is sitting in a world where there is no shortage of holy medicine. The 100,000-year-old Thousand-leaf Sacred Core Grass is indeed rare to find, but he does not take it so seriously.
Zhang Ruochen said: "Okay, you take me to a safe place first, and then I will give you the Qianye Sacred Core Grass. It's best if no one owes anyone a favor."
"Yes, no one should owe anyone anything. Since you are so cheerful, I will stop your bleeding first."?
Gu Songzi walked up to Zhang Ruochen, stretched out a wrinkled palm, and pressed it on the bloody hole on his chest.
Immediately, the sword energy left in Zhang Ruochen's body by Qiu Lanshan was extracted by Gu Songzi.
In an instant, the blood holes in his chest and back healed, and even the pain in his internal organs disappeared.
"It's amazing. Although this old guy is cunning and eccentric, his medical attainments are indeed very advanced, and it's hard for anyone to dissatisfy him." Zhang Ruochen thought to himself.
Gu Songzi retracted his palm, with a look of surprise in his eyes.
Just now, when he was treating Zhang Ruochen's injuries, he also carefully inspected Zhang Ruochen's body. There was an extremely thick chaotic energy in this child's body. He was obviously a mortal human being, but it made him feel more like a human being.
An innate creature born from the beginning of heaven and earth.
Weird, really weird.
Gu Songzi was about to ask Zhang Ruochen what was going on. At this moment, a pleasant sound of wind chimes sounded in the woods.
"Ding ding!"
"Oh no, he's here!" Gu Songzi's expression changed.
Qing Mo's face showed a look of fear, and he looked at Zhang Ruochen with some confusion.
With Zhang Ruochen's current physical condition, how could he still have the strength to take action? Hearing the sound of wind chimes, his heart sank to the bottom.
However, Zhang Ruochen remained calm and did not panic, saying: "Get out of here quickly."
"Leave? Where can you go?"
A black figure with the evil spirit of death intertwined all over his body appeared in the field of vision of Gu Songzi, Zhang Ruochen and Qing Mo, stepping on the fallen leaves and walking step by step.
The sound of wind chimes became louder.
In this forest, a total of ten wind chimes were suspended, emitting a jet-black brilliance. There was a black silk thread connecting each two wind chimes. A total of ninety silk threads were intertwined, sealing all their escape routes.
.
A leaf fell down, and before it touched the thread, it made a chirping sound and split into two halves.
When the two halves of the leaf fall to the ground, they decompose and turn into black ash.
Gu Songzi's eyes were a little cold and he said: "Are you, the outsiders, finally coming out of the depths of Xianji Mountain?"
"You have been staying on the outskirts of Xianji Mountain for hundreds of years, and it seems that you have discovered many secrets. Today, I can no longer spare your life."
The black figure flashed and disappeared from the spot. The next moment, it appeared in front of Gu Songzi, with a palm grabbing Gu Songzi's heart.
Although Gu Songzi has only been studying alchemy, he is not completely without fighting ability.
"God of Heavenly Fire."?
In front of Gu Songzi, a flame giant condensed, wearing armor and holding a round shield, and it collided with the palm of the black figure.
"Boom."
Both the buckler and the flame giant were pierced by the black figure, and a palm carrying the evil energy of death hit Gu Songzi's heart.
A shattering sound came from Gu Songzi's body, and then a layer of white light emerged, neutralizing the black figure's palm.
Although he was knocked out, he was not injured.
Gu Songzi got up from the ground, covered in dust, and took off his coat. He saw that the bottom of the coat was covered with amulets, probably three to five hundred.
"You want to kill me, can you kill me?" Gu Songzi said coldly.
Seeing the densely packed amulets on Gu Songzi's body, even the black figure was slightly startled, obviously not expecting that one person could defend himself to such an extent.
If you want to kill him, I'm afraid you will be exhausted.
At this moment, Gu Songzi took out a medicine bottle and asked the black figure to throw it over.
When the medicine bottle flew over the head of the black figure, it exploded and released a cloud of golden poisonous mist, covering him.
The black figure did not dodge, but just smiled faintly: "You actually want to use poisonous mist to deal with the dead. You are so ignorant. Since I can't kill you for the time being, I can only kill the descendant of time and space first to prevent him from growing up and becoming me in the future.
The family’s archenemy.”?
"I'm afraid you can't kill anyone today!"?
At some point, an old man smelling of alcohol walked through the isolation zone formed by ten wind chimes and appeared in front of Zhang Ruochen. He lifted the wine gourd and took a sip without letting go of the black figure.