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Chapter four hundred and fifty fifth death

Late at night, Chen Ben was still unconscious, his face turned purple, and the corpse poison attacked his heart. His breath became weaker and weaker, almost no longer as good as an ordinary person's. Chen Ben's mother kept wailing and finally fainted. Lin Zhao sent people down the mountain to take care of him. Under the cold moonlight, Lin Zhao sat alone by the lotus pond in his natural residence, frowning and saying nothing.

"grown ups."

Amidst the sound of footsteps, Chu Yu came to Lin Zhao, slowly knelt down on one knee, with red eyes, and said: "Don't blame yourself, in fact, this matter is all my fault. I shouldn't have let Chen Ben follow me down Beishan." ...If it weren't for my mistake, Chen Ben wouldn't have ended up like this. Chu Yu would recognize any punishment you have for me..."

"Chu Yu, get up."

Lin Zhao's voice was very soft and he said: "Don't worry, we have asked Zhi Zhi to go to the Mo family's ancestral court to ask for help. Maybe the experts from the Mo family's ancestral court will have a way to detoxify it after seeing it."

"Um……"

Not long after, a ray of sword light came from the east and fell in front of Tianchi Natural Residence in the snowy area. It was Gao Zhi Yujian who had returned. Beside him, there was a white-haired old man, wearing a golden robe of the Mohist family. The costume is that of an old immortal from the Twelve Realm Mohists.

"grown ups!"

Zhi Zhi said respectfully: "This is senior Qin Heng from the Mo family's ancestral court. He is also the most skilled in yin and yang medicine in the Mo family's ancestral court."

"Lin Zhao meets Senior Qin Heng!"

Lin Zhao hurriedly stood up and said: "Without further delay, senior, please treat Chen Ben immediately!"

"good!"

The old immortal from the Mo family in the Twelve Realms nodded: "Lead the way!"

"yes!"

Lin Zhao walked in front and brought Qin Heng into the study. After seeing Chen Ben's injury, Qin Heng frowned and said: "This is not an ordinary corpse poison, but a corpse poison that has been tempered for thousands of years and tens of thousands of years." Poison, I'm afraid it's a method only available to the direct lineage of the coffin bearers...Thanks to this kid's strong physical body, otherwise, at this moment, the corpse poison would have attacked his heart and killed him."

"Old-timer!"

Lin Zhao frowned: "Is there any help?"

"Disaster."

The old god of the Mo family said: "This kind of cold corpse poison is rare in the world, and I have never seen any record of the detoxification method in the secret medical scriptures of the world. I... can only write one for you. Fangzi, if you follow the prescription and prepare the medicine, you may be able to make him survive the night. If he can survive the night, then it depends on whether the boy's life is strong enough. If his life is strong enough, he can survive. If it's not tough enough... I'm afraid it will be hard for gods to save you."

"Okay, thank you senior!"

Lin Zhao hurriedly took out a piece of white paper, then took out his Qianqijuan snow, dipped it in cinnabar, and asked the old god to write down the prescription.

The old immortal of the Mo family glanced at Qian Qijuan Xue, and couldn't help but smile in his heart. It seemed that the legendary thing was true. Lin Baiyi, who was in the snowy Tianchi back then, was really reincarnated. The young man who once killed Bailan in the Thirteen Realms with a sword That's great. It's just a pity that I can't be of much help. I can only write a recipe to do my best.

After the prescription was written, Lin Zhao immediately handed it to Chu Yu and said: "Leave the teleportation array and go to the best medicine shop in Baidi City to grab medicine. Be quick!"

"Yes, sir!"

Chu Yu turned around and went down the mountain against the wind.

The old immortal from the Mo family clasped his fists: "In that case, I can't help you any more, so I'll just leave you here."

"杞栀."

Lin Zhao said respectfully: "Send the senior back to the ancestral home of the Mo family."

A sword cultivator in the fifth realm can fly very fast with a sword and consumes very little spiritual energy, so it is most suitable for the sword immortal to give it to someone, saving the old immortal from having to cast spells to control the wind and fly back.



Soon after, Chu Yu came back and lit a fire to boil the medicine next to the lotus pond. Lin Zhao repeatedly looked at the method of boiling the medicine on the prescription, repeatedly confirmed it, and just watched Chu Yu boil the medicine. Not far away, Mu Muzhen and Xiang Ji stood side by side, both clenching their fists and holding on to their hearts. Chen Ben was Muzhen's disciple, and he was the most worried. Xiang Ji had never seen Lin Zhao so anxious like this before. , both of them were very heavy-hearted.

Tong Yu and Wang Yue stood outside the window, looking at Chen Ben through the window. Their two pretty faces were full of worry. If Chen Ben couldn't survive this time, he would practice boxing on the mountain road of Shanding Villa in the future. , I never saw that honest young man again when I was practicing swordsmanship. In the past, the two girls often "bullied" Chen Ben on the mountain road. Now seeing Chen Ben's miserable appearance, the two of them felt very sad.

"Sister Wang Yue."

Tong Yu frowned slightly: "Can Chen Ben survive?"

"have no idea……"

Wang Yue pursed her red lips, turned to look at Lin Zhao, who was frowning, and said: "But I have never seen the mountain master like this before... he is completely confused."

Tong Yu's eyes were slightly red: "Brother Lin Zhao is a very good person... If something happens to us, he will do the same thing..."

Wang Yue's nose felt sore, and she nodded with a wry smile: "Hmm... um..."



An hour later, the medicine was ready. Lin Zhao personally carried it into the room. Chu Yu picked up Chen Ben's body, pried open his mouth and slowly poured the medicine in. After that, Chen Ben's complexion improved slightly. , but the good times did not last long. In less than a stick of incense, his face turned rich purple again. The prescription of the old Mohist fairy could indeed only be an indicator, but it could not cure the root cause.

"Is it really hopeless?"

Muzhen stood aside, clenching his hands into fists, trembling slightly, looking at Lin Zhao with red eyes, and said: "Sir, Chen Ben is actually my first direct disciple over the years. He has really mastered the boxing skills and theory. This child is a simple and kind-hearted person who also practices boxing diligently. Moreover, he completely considers the Snowy Tianchi as his home. If he dies like this, as a master, I, Muzhen, will have no face to face him. My mother..."

"alright."

Lin Zhao patted him on the shoulder and said, "Let's all go out and let Chen Ben have a good rest."

"yes."

A group of people came outside. Under the light of the lantern, no one felt sleepy.

Not long after, a ray of sword light fell from the sky, and Zhi Zhi came back.

"Isn't it still possible?" Zhi Zhi said softly.

Lin Zhao shook his head and said nothing.

Chu Yu said: "I'm afraid it will be like the old god said. It depends on Chen Ben's will to survive and on his own to get through it. We can no longer be of any help."

"..."

Zhi Zhi remained silent and just stood quietly beside Lin Zhao. She clearly felt that Lin Zhao was actually very sad.

"Gardenia trees set up a huge array of umbrellas, covering all the atmosphere above and below Tianchi in the snowy area."

Lin Zhao took a deep breath and said: "The demon clan and the coffin-carrying people may be spying on everything we have here."

"yes!"

Zhi Zhi raised his hand in the distance, and the giant sword immediately flew into the air and stood in the sky above the snowy Tianchi, covering the snowy Tianchi with a layer of pale golden dusk.



After a long time, someone came up the mountain using the wind. It was Xu Sheng. He was holding a bloody sword in one hand, holding a winged demon clan under his arm with the other hand, and threw the demon clan's body towards the ground, saying. : "Sir, the general has just discovered a falcon demon. He should have come to inquire about the news about our snowy Tianchi. The general has already killed him with a knife."

"knew."

Lin Zhao nodded: "Thank you for your hard work, old general."

"fine."

Xu Sheng turned around and went down the mountain to take charge of military affairs, while Zhi Zhi frowned and said: "What do you mean by the demon clan sending scouts up the mountain to collect information at this time? In the battle between our snowy Tianchi and the coffin-carrying man, we clearly had an absolute advantage, and with a weak We killed hundreds of coffin-carrying men with huge losses. It is unreasonable for the demon clan to take advantage of this opportunity and move in at this time."

"Um."

Lin Zhao looked deeply to the south and said: "The Falcon Demon went up to the mountain to inquire for information. It may not really be for the Demon Clan, but it may also be for someone else."

Muzhen and Chu Yu frowned, not knowing the deep meaning of Lin Zhao's words.

"Mountain Master!"

At this time, Wang Yue suddenly ran over and said anxiously: "Chen Ben is vomiting blood!"

"ah?!"

A group of people hurriedly rushed into the study room and saw Chen Ben coughing violently. Not only was he vomiting blood, but his ears, nose, and eyes were also bleeding, and what was flowing out was thick purple blood with a faint stench. The wound on the heart began to harden, and there was no sign of healing at all.

"The corpse poison is too powerful..."

Zhi Zhi's eyes were red: "I'm afraid this child won't be able to survive..."

"Chen Ben..."

Tong Yu and Wang Yue looked at the young warrior together, knowing that this might be their last look.

"You all get out."

Lin Zhao said softly: "Let me have a chat with Chen Ben."

"yes."

Everyone left one after another.



Lin Zhao sat on the chair beside the bed, his body straight.

"When you left the mountains, you said you wanted to kill monsters with me, but now you have killed all ghosts, but you have not killed a single monster... A man must start and finish everything he does..."

"I'm not afraid of your jokes. I was just an eighth-level martial artist back then. When I saw the ghost for the first time, I got goosebumps all over my body. In fact, you are much stronger than me, my elder brother. Not only is your level higher, He also has courage."

He raised his neck and looked out the window, his voice trembling slightly: "Boy, you are only in the ninth realm, and you haven't seen the scenery of the upper five realms yet? Think about how powerful Chen Laoshuai, the human race's twelve realm martial artist, was back then. , with a sky-shaking boxing technique, he tore apart the twelve realms of great monsters for the human race. With the twelve realms, he joined forces with the thirteenth realm sword immortal Lu Xinghe to dare to fight the seven thirteenth realm great demons of the monster race. What kind of effort would it take? Vigor and courage.”

"Chen Ben..."

His voice became much softer and he said: "In my heart, you and Mr. Chen are the same kind of people. I have great expectations for you. I think you, Chen Ben, should be the one who appears on our snowy Tianchi." The second martial artist in the Rebirth Realm should be someone who can crush the backbone of the demon tribe with one foot. You haven’t experienced these scenery yet..."

He raised his eyebrows and looked at Chen Ben, saying: "Don't let me down, don't let mother down, stay alive, okay?"



On the bed, the unconscious young martial artist clenched his fists unconsciously.

The next moment, a ray of golden light that was almost impossible to catch with the naked eye fell from the sky and fell on Lin Zhao. Lin Zhao looked up at the sky, his heart trembled, every cell in his body seemed to explode, and he clearly felt a sense of lost and recovered. I feel that there is a force asking myself, wanting to return to my body, but it seems that it has a second choice. There are two people here, both of which can be used as carriers!

"..."

Lin Zhao shook his head gently, saying that he didn't need it. The people around him needed it more than he did. So, the golden light that lingered around him jumped and swayed all over Chen Ben!

Along with the soft sound of "Zizi", wisps of golden texture appeared on the injured area of ​​​​his heart. Then, a majestic martial arts luck gathered in the sky above Tianju, and the purple color on Chen Ben's body continued to fade away, returning to ruddy color. , there was a "buzzing" tremor in the heart, as if something was awakening and trying to break free from the shackles of fate.


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