Ding Yiming suddenly leaned up, looked up to the sky and spat out an arrow of blood, then fell to the ground as limply as mud.
Others looked over with wide eyes.
Ding Yiming's face seemed to be coated with a layer of gold powder.
The middle-aged man in white robe holding the invitation in his hand gritted his teeth and stood up, moved behind Ding Yiming, sat down cross-legged, and put his palms on Ding Yiming's chest.
After a moment, he gritted his teeth and said, "What a vicious girl!"
"It's very heavy." Meng Guangping said in a deep voice: "Get your best elixir."
"Okay." An elder of the Xuanwu Sect responded, got up with difficulty, stumbled into the room and took out a jade bottle, poured out a red pill and handed it to him: "This is our sect's Qinglong Pill."
"Qinglong Pill?" Meng Guangping pressed his hands on Ding Yiming's stomach, raised his head and frowned: "This is the medicine of tiger and wolf. Old Ding can't resist this medicine."
"Then..." The elder staggered back to the house again to get another bottle of medicine, but it was a bottle of dark green pills: "This is Baicao Pills, the effect is much milder."
"Give it to Old Ding." Meng Guangping did not stop exercising.
Ding Yiming's face did not change, and was still coated with gold powder.
Everyone was healing their wounds secretly, but while paying attention to Ding Yiming's situation, they secretly scolded Xu Qingluo for being so petty.
The power of Xu Qingluo's brush was like overwhelming mountains and vast seas. They were only slightly injured and their internal organs were slightly shaken. It only took a few days to recover.
But Ding Yiming's injuries were obviously very serious. You can tell by looking at his face, and you can tell how dangerous it is by looking at Meng Guangping who dare not give him the Green Dragon Pill.
This was obviously done intentionally by Xu Qingluo to punish him for sending his disciples to spy on Yuzhu Peak.
Although this action was done rashly and without informing the sect, all Xuanwu Sect disciples still felt angry and felt that Xu Qingluo had gone too far in bullying others.
But if they were to confront Xu Qingluo and the others directly and send their disciples to stop the Xu Qingluo and others, they would never do it.
Following the trend and taking action when the opportunity arises is the Xuanwu Sect's way of establishing a sect.
It is unwise to insist on going against them despite knowing that the four Xu Qingluo people are powerful and their cultivation is astonishing. Even if the four Xu Qingluo people can be kept, what will happen next?
Won’t Divine Monk Fa Kong come back with revenge?
To the Wuji Sect, the revenge of the Divine Monk Fa Kong may not be that scary, but to the Xuanwu Sect, the revenge of the Divine Monk Fa Kong is very scary.
Not to mention other people, I just talked about what the monk Fa Kong did in Zhenlongyuan. A master from Zongye entered Zhenlongyuan and praised the monk Fakong full of praise, claiming that his cultivation reached the heavens.
If Divine Monk Fakong takes action, the sect may not be able to withstand it.
After a while, Meng Guangping said in a deep voice: "No."
After the medicine wears off, the healing energy that assists him should improve quickly, but that's not the case right now.
The strong energy surging in Ding Yiming's body lingered for a long time, as if thousands of knives were cutting his internal organs and meridians, constantly causing new wounds.
If it weren't for his own magical healing power, Ding Yiming would have died by now.
But even with the help of his own miraculous skills, Ding Yiming's injury only slowed down the aggravation of the injury and did not change the general trend of aggravation.
Ding Yiming's injuries are getting more and more serious. Even with the help of himself and the elixir, he is still heading towards death.
At this speed, and considering Ding Yiming's cultivation and physical condition, he would be considered lucky if he could survive half a day, but he would definitely not be able to see the sun tomorrow morning.
"Senior Brother Meng, can you save him?" A middle-aged man in white robe said solemnly.
Meng Guangping shook his head: "This vicious girl is so vicious!"
"What should we do?" the middle-aged man in white robe asked.
Meng Guangping looked at the three of them: "Come over and have a look, I can't help it."
The other three middle-aged men in white robes all sat down.
At this time, their injuries have been relieved and stabilized. As long as they don't fight with others, they can recover quickly and it won't take three days.
After the three of them sat down, they examined Ding Yiming's injuries and tried to use Gang Qi to help him suppress Xu Qingluo's strength, but they couldn't.
During this process, Meng Guangping has been practicing Qigong to help him recover.
Although it cannot change the general trend, it can delay the onset of death and strive for a glimmer of hope.
Whether Xu Qingluo wants to kill him or just scare him is a matter of choice. There is still a chance of survival. We cannot draw a conclusion now.
"Damn, that's so evil!" A master of the Wuji Sect couldn't help but hum.
The three of them even worked together to suppress it, but they couldn't suppress Xu Qingluo's power. It was too pure and was obviously more than one level higher than them.
This level of crushing coupled with Xu Qingluo's age made them unable to help but secretly curse that this world was unfair.
Only a top master and peerless qualifications can create such a genius.
They all have this condition, but they are suppressed by Xu Qingluo, obviously suppressed in both aspects.
"what to do?"
"...Go after Xu Qingluo." Meng Guangping said solemnly: "Please be kind to her and let Old Ding go."
"Ah——!?" The masters of Xuanwu Sect were stunned.
They looked at Ding Yiming's golden face, and then at Meng Guangping.
"What are you waiting for? Go quickly!" Meng Guangping snorted angrily: "If we can't catch up, Old Ding will just wait to die. We can't save him!"
"Damn Xu Qingluo!" Another middle-aged man in white robe snorted.
Meng Guangping glanced at him sideways.
The middle-aged man in white robe said: "She is so vicious!"
Meng Guangping hummed: "What's the use of saying this? Can we save Lao Ding?"
"...Okay, hurry up and chase Xu Qingluo!" The middle-aged man in white robe said helplessly: "Please beg me softly, don't be harsh, otherwise you will really die. This girl will definitely kill you."
"……good."
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Xu Qingluo and her party of four were walking in a fluttering manner.
Zhou Yang still felt dissatisfied and hummed: "This Wuji Sect is not convinced at all, I have to show them a little more powerfully."
Xu Qingluo said: "That's enough."
Chu Ling said: "Will they come over and beg for mercy?"
"They should come over." Xu Qingluo said, "Unless they have healing abilities that we don't know about."
"Wuji Sect should have this kind of magical power, right?"
"It shouldn't be able to suppress the injury."
Zhou Yang said: "If you really want to come here and beg, do you want help?"
"Of course we have to save them." Xu Qingluo said: "They didn't kill anyone, and we can't kill anyone either. This is the rule, but..."
Zhou Yang smiled.
He understood what Xu Qingluo meant.
We still need to save, but it won’t work without enough benefits and enough sincerity.
They were walking in a fluttering manner, not very fast. Two hours later, several elders from the Xuanwu Sect came to them, three elders except Ding Yiming.
They showed warm and sincere smiles and asked Xu Qingluo to raise their hands.
Xu Qingluo paid no attention to them, and turned away and continued to fly.
The three elders of the Xuanwu Sect caught up again and kept pace with Xu Qingluo and the four others. They began to say all kinds of good things and softly beg for each other.
But Xu Qingluo didn't move.
Zhou Yang snorted: "Where's sincerity? Just three mouths?"
The faces of the three members of the Xuanwu Sect changed slightly.
They finally understood that it was useless to just be soft, as they had to pay a sufficient price.