With doubts in his eyes, he retracted from the north, temporarily suppressing the strange feeling in his heart. As soon as he stretched out his hand, the divine body clone took down the Mansion of Ten Thousand Stars from Ling's chest. ([] .)
Divine thoughts seeped into it, and the divine body clone asked: "Old ghost, how can I be cured quickly when I'm like this now?" Although Ling Dong's physical body passed out, what existed in the divine body clone was still Ling Dong's divine soul origin.
, so there is no problem in opening or even using the Mansion of Ten Thousand Stars.
"Fuck you, do you know how to ask me now?" Mountain God Yin Kang rolled his eyes at the divine clone, "Godly body, your physical body is now the little Zhou Tian divine body.
The higher the grade of something, the more difficult it is to repair it. Even if the mortal body of other warriors is seriously injured, it will be enough to recuperate and recuperate for a few months. This little Zhou Tian's divine body is now broken.
It becomes a pile of rotten flesh that cannot be recovered within a few decades under normal circumstances.
Under normal circumstances, my advice to you is to give up this physical body, seize the spirit and possess it, and polish another body, which is better than repairing this little Zhoutian divine body, and do it to your uncle." Yin Kang complained to Ling Dong.
Ling Dong was already used to Yin Kang's verbosity and complaints. A smile appeared on his lips and he asked: "You said it is under normal circumstances, but according to what you said, what happens under abnormal circumstances?"
"It's not easy to fuck your uncle. Of course it's bloodletting!" Yin Kang replied.
"bloodletting?"
Seeing the confusion of the divine clone, Yin Kang cursed angrily: "I can only say that you are lucky. With your little cultivation and attainments, you dare to use... use...
...." At this point, a strange expression flashed across Yin Kang's eyes.
"Hmph, the divine blood of your divine body clone is the best medicine to heal the damage to little Zhou Tian's divine body. Put it in a pound, sir... I...
I'll give you some divine blood and spirit fluid, and that'll be it." Yin Kang's voice suddenly became hesitant.
Yin Kang, who was always used to calling himself uncle in front of Ling Dong. When he could speak, he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable and rarely called himself old man.
However, Ling Dong did not notice this. Instead, he frowned and asked, "Didn't you say that too much divine blood injected into the divine body clone would have an impact on the clone?"
Yin Kang instinctively glared and scolded Ling Dong: "What's more important, your uncle, the clone or the main body? Besides, this divine blood will have some effects, but as long as you hurry up and get some
It can still be replenished by supplementing it with precious treasures from heaven and earth."
Finally, Yin Kang added another sentence: "I can tell you. When it comes to repairing the divine body, the sooner the better."
After pondering for a while, Ling Dong said: "Let's repair it when we return to the Ling family. This body is in such a miserable state that we need to make use of it. Whether I can gain a foothold in Tianwu Palace depends entirely on him."
"Humph, I really don't understand. How could you...how could you just..." At this point, Yin Kang suddenly stopped.
"What's wrong?" Ling Dong asked in confusion.
"Nothing!" Yin Kang cursed angrily and turned back to his room in the Mansion of Ten Thousand Stars. His weak eyes were full of fantasy light.
Before Ling Dong could think about it, the Tianwu Palace warriors who were cleaning the battlefield gathered here. The divine body clone turned around and took a rough look. There were two hundred Tianwu Palace elites when they came, but now there are only one hundred and three left, and this time
Among the one hundred and three people, all were injured, more than half were seriously injured, and there were only a few with physical disabilities.
This battle was not without its cruelty. Even two Centurions, Qin Zhiguo and Chang Centurion, died unexpectedly. But it is undeniable that the deaths of these two men had something to do with Ling Dong.
When Ling Dong killed the Star Lord Realm warriors before, he deliberately killed the Star Lord Realm warriors who were besieging the four criminal armies first. Regarding these two centurions who had different ambitions, Ling Dong did not attack them.
That's a good thing. How could we save them?
Not to mention anything else, the silver-haired Bai Han from Liaozhou Duohai Tower who was waiting for him, including the Daohai Tower warriors who had used treasures to hide their auras in advance, even if Qin Zhiguo and Chang Centurion didn't know about it, I'm afraid they had some ventilation.
They are suspected of reporting information, or they are inextricably related to the people behind them.
However, in such a battle, these two people will die. Even if they are thick shirts, no one can pick out a thorn. Even the guardian warrior Ji Yuanbai was seriously injured. At this time, he could only fight against the two slightly injured Tianwu.
With the support of the palace's elite warriors, they slowly walked behind Ling Dong's divine body clone and looked at the inhuman Ling Dong body with a miserable look on his face.
"Hall Master Ling, this... Ji Yuanbai hesitated to speak. The two Tianwu Palace elites who were supporting Ji Yuanbai also showed pain in their eyes. Gradually, another hundred warriors finished cleaning the battlefield and gathered here, watching.
Ling Dong's body, which had not been human in shape for several years but was a ball of soft flesh, looked extremely heavy.
"You can't die yet!" Ling Dong's divine clone said suddenly.
Ji Yuanbai was startled and asked hurriedly: "Dare you ask me who is senior?" Ji Yuanbai dared not to call him senior?
He had seen the bravery of Ling Dong's divine body clone just now. Under a hug, the powerful Star Lord Realm turned into ashes. This is not the senior, who else is the senior?
"Ling Family Hermit Elder Group Fire Six!" After thinking about it, Ling Dong casually made up a name and threw it out. Anyway, now that the facts are in front of him, Ling Dong doesn't mind making the Ling family's pie bigger.
In this world, if you don’t have a reputation, even if you have great strength, if you don’t have Youda’s reputation, who would be willing to hang out with you?
As Ling Dong expected, after his divine clone revealed his identity, the remaining hundreds of Tianwu Palace warriors were all shocked. These people ranged from a hundred years old to several hundred years old, and none of them had rich experience.
His mind is not bad either.
"The Ling family's group of hermit elders is fire six!" This sentence revealed a lot of information. The ordinary Ling family actually had a group of hermit elders, and there were quite a few of them, at least six.
The Fire Six in front of me, according to normal inference, before this Fire Six, there are five others with the same strength as the one in front of him who can instantly kill the Star Lord Realm existence. What kind of terrifying strength is that?
Ji Yuanbai was stunned when he heard this. At this moment, he understood better why Cheng Dongyuan explained to him so deliberately, and he was even more grateful to Ji Yuanbai.
The strength of Huo Liu, the hermit elder of the Ling family, is so terrifying. I am afraid that the rumors about the ancestor of the Ling family are true, and the reality is definitely more powerful than the rumors. Maybe... in this moment of horror, Ji Yuanbai suddenly made something
some plans.
Seeing the shocked expressions of everyone, Ling Dong's divine clone slowly turned his head and said coldly: "I was originally sent to secretly protect the young patriarch, and there are four of them. I also personally protect the young patriarch.
Death warrior!
If it weren't for you bunch of losers dragging you down today, the young patriarch is a deeply affectionate person and doesn't want to see you being slaughtered, so he ordered four dead soldiers to join the battle regardless of his safety. Even I was forced to join the battle.
It made the young clan leader have no choice but to pay a huge price. He used the clan's forbidden technique and is now seriously injured!"
"We... Ji Yuanbai's throat twitched twice, and he couldn't say anything. Because he knew very well that if it weren't for the four dead men of the Ling family today, the Ling family hermit elder Huo Liu, and the Ling Hall Master desperately used
Forbidden technique, I'm afraid they will all die.
They will all be destroyed!
The hundreds of warriors who heard this lowered their heads in shame.
"Hmph, if it weren't for the Young Patriarch to contain you, we would have been able to protect the Young Patriarch and fight our way out of the siege without any effort."
Seeing everyone bowing their heads in shame, including Ji Yuan Bai, Ling Dong's divine clone became angry and cursed: "Lowering your head is useless. Our young patriarch almost gave his whole life for you to save your life."
I saved your life, so you bow your head to repay our young patriarch? To repay the hall master who sacrificed his life to save you?"
As the divine clone shouted harshly, the faces of all the warriors turned red instantly, even Ji Yuanbai was no exception.
When Ji Yuanbai's face turned extremely red under the gaze of Ling Dong's divine body clone, he suddenly shook his fist and said: "I am willing to die for the hall master!"
Ji Yuanbai's words were astonishing. It was like throwing sparks into a gunpowder barrel, and a slightly low and blood-red roar shot through the sky!
"I am willing to die for the Hall Master!"
"I am willing to die for the Hall Master!"
An elite named Tianwu Palace's face turned red, they waved their fists wildly, and shouted crazily as if they were taking an oath.
The fear of the rest of my life after the war was vented at this moment, and this moment was etched in my heart forever.
Amid the shouts, Ling Dong's divine clone gave way slightly, letting the non-human body of Ling Dong's body appear in front of everyone.
Emotions are contagious, and some warriors even shed tears. At this moment, Ling Dong definitely did not doubt the loyalty of these hundreds of people to him.
Even in the future, most of them will probably die for Ling Dong as they say now!
When the passionate shouts gradually subsided, everyone's eyes once again fell on Ling Dong, who was seriously injured and had no human form. Ji Yuanbai asked worriedly: "Elder Huo, Hall Master Ling's injury... I don't need you to worry about this. Clan
There are secret techniques, even more secret medicines, and with the combined efforts of several hermit elders, we can recover. The most important thing to do now is to return to Yangkou City immediately!" said the divine body clone.
"Quickly, send the hall master back to the city!" Before Ling Dong's divine clone could even finish speaking, the more than a hundred elites roared. Without Ling Dong's orders, the warriors who were still lightly injured took action quickly.
There are many moso bamboos on the mountain, and not long after, a comfortable stretcher made of tiger skin and bamboo appeared in front of everyone, and everyone started to carry Ling Dong onto the stretcher.
"Be careful with the hall master's head!"
"Old Chen, if you use a gentle touch of your fucking hand, you will die!"
"Slow down and lift it up steadily! Don't let the hall master get more injured!"
When everyone lifted up Ling Dong, they became more aware of the extent of Ling Dong's injuries, and the excitement in their eyes became even heavier!
The divine clone standing in the distance nodded slightly. With more than a hundred elite warriors returning today, as long as Ling Dong makes some arrangements, the Yangkou branch in the future may have the surname Ling.
Moreover, the influence of these more than one hundred people will continue to spread, bringing great benefits to Ling Dong. With these more than one hundred people and Ji Yuan Bai included, the orders of Ling Dong, the leader of the hall, may be greater than those of the total.
The church's orders are more effective.
As for this, what Ling Dong's main body cannot do, the other person played by the divine body clone can do it without any restrictions.
After working for a quarter of an hour, more than a hundred wounded soldiers carefully carried Ling Dong into the boat and headed towards Yangkou City at full speed.
After the cloud-piercing boat set off, Ling Dong's divine clone breathed a sigh of relief and finally left this dangerous place, but he immediately remembered something and hurriedly asked Ji Yuanbai: "Mr. Ji, our young clan has been waiting for you.
I sent an emergency report and a distress call to the Wonju sub-region. Is there any reply from the Wonju sub-region?"
Hearing this, Ji Yuanbai was stunned, but his heart skipped a beat. His face suddenly turned extremely ugly and he shook his head, "It's been so long and there's still no reply!"
"There is no reply yet? How is this possible?" Ling Dong's heart suddenly became heavy... There is only one update today, please don't wait any longer. It has been mentioned in the single chapter above that I would like to inform my brothers.
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