The other party's last words made Xing Tian feel as if five thunders were striking his head. For a moment, Xing Tian felt that he couldn't hear anything or see anything. There was only the girl in his mind who was waiting for him because of his words.
Why should I go to see Linglong?
Why should I say that I want her to be my woman in three years?
Why should I?
Why...
Xingtian clenched his fists tightly, and the sound made by the friction between bones and muscles was extremely harsh.
"Xing Tian, let me tell you, I am Linglong's master, Yun Qingzi of Tianyi Sect. As her master, I know how much pressure Linglong is under, and I also know how hard she is... Don't worry, from the beginning
I have no hope for you. Linglong’s safety is protected by my Tianyimen. Tianyi, Tianyi, is the best in the world. I am not afraid of the Zhao Dynasty or even the Tianlang Dynasty. I will do it back then.
I trained Linglong to be my successor, but she refused to cut off her worldly feelings, but I will not give up. To tell you the truth, even if you really have the ability to find Linglong, you still have to pass my Tianyi Gate.
That's fine, but it's a pity that, looking at your current cultivation level, let alone three years, even thirty years will be like a mirror, and you are just talking big words..." The Taoist nun said coldly, and her words were like sharp blades.
Stinging the heart.
Xing Tian was sitting on the ground now, his eyes widened, as if he was stunned by this series of blows.
The Taoist nun snorted coldly, but she picked up the reluctant girl and left.
At this moment, Xing Tian suddenly stood up, used Tianshan Cloud Step, and suddenly stood in front of the Taoist nun.
"What are you doing?" Yun Qingzi's cultivation level is unfathomable. Naturally, she is not afraid, but is just a little surprised. She clearly knows that even if Xing Tian eats her Nine Fragrance Resurrection Pill, he was too seriously injured before, so it is impossible for him to be like this.
Being able to stand up quickly and being able to stand up means that you are holding on through willpower.
Xing Tian didn't speak, but he stretched out his hand and walked towards the Taoist nun step by step. He seemed to be holding something in his hand.
Yun Qingzi frowned, and streams of true energy like mist and smoke appeared around his body. It seemed that there were several dragon-shaped true energy constantly entwining and wandering around. A few feet away, Xing Tian felt as if there was a wall in front of him.
Hard to make any progress.
But Xing Tian kept moving forward with a smile on his face.
step!
Snap!
Xingtian's clothes were directly shattered by Yun Qingzi's body-protecting Qi. The latter shook his head and said: "What are you doing? This is my body-protecting Qi 'Panlong Yun Silk Clothes'. Even swords and swords cannot get even an inch of Qi.
If you move forward, you will only get yourself injured, if you don't retreat..."
Unexpectedly, Xingtian seemed not to hear, but took another step forward.
In an instant, some wounds opened on Xing Tian's skin, and blood oozed out immediately, but Xing Tian ignored it and continued to move forward.
This time, even his mouth, nose and ears were bleeding.
"You don't want your life? Stop it!" Yun Qingzi was shocked and angry, while the girl beside her was already stunned and speechless.
But Xingtian remained the same, taking another two steps forward.
At this moment, he was less than three feet away from Yun Qingzi, but he was already as bloody as a man, looking extremely miserable, but his eyes were brighter and more determined than ever.
But when he reached this distance, Xing Tian felt as if his body was being pressed down by thousands of kilograms of weight, and he really couldn't walk any further.
At this time, he reached out and moved almost inch by inch. The blood vessels in his arms burst and blood continued to drip out, but he was still unaware of it.
Judging from his appearance, he seemed to be handing something in his hand to Yun Qingzi.
Finally, Xingtian's hand stretched out under the pressure of the almost violent zhenqi. Yun Qingzi knew that at this moment, the other party would feel the pain of being chopped by countless knives every moment, and this young man could not even hum.
Without a sound, this kind of will is simply incomprehensible.
Subconsciously, Yun Qingzi reached out his hand to receive what Xing Tian handed over.
The next moment, she received a sachet. The sachet was exquisitely made and smelled of exquisite grass. However, the sachet was already stained with blood.
At this moment, the young man opposite who was covered in blood whispered, but said extremely firmly: "Give it to Linglong and tell her that three years later, I will go and get it back with my own hands, and I will also tell her that even without this Linglong grass, Linglong
Still in my heart!"
After saying that, he exited the true aura.
Looking at the sachet in her hand, Yun Qingzi was shocked. She moved her lips and wanted to say something, but she shook her head and said nothing. She took a deep look at Xing Tian. The next moment, she grabbed the girl, jumped up and jumped directly.
After rising more than ten feet, a big crane flew into the air, but the two of them landed on the back of the crane, and then floated away.
At this moment, a word came from afar. After hearing this, Xing Tian finally opened his mouth and laughed.
That sentence is: "Your words will definitely reach me!"
After laughing, Xing Tian sat down on the ground, breathing heavily. Just now he almost tried his best to pass the sachet in his hand.
To be honest, this move was a bit silly, but Xing Tian knew that it was necessary. He just wanted to tell the superior Yun Qingzi that no matter what, he would go to Linglong in three years and no one could stop him.
At this time, Xing Tian felt another stream of heat coming from the gourd around his waist, and he smiled bitterly: "Xiao Bai, if you don't come out, I will die of blood loss!"
Following Xing Tian's voice, a black figure emerged from the purple gourd. It was the ghost figure named Xiaobai by Xing Tian.
"I've said it before, don't call me Xiaobai. Don't you want to live, you idiot? Do you know how powerful that woman was just now? You will definitely die if she blows her breath. What's the real difference between you and her? I really don't understand.
What are you thinking... Also, I could only hide in the gourd just now, otherwise I might be discovered by that woman. Stop talking nonsense, I will heal your wounds, otherwise you will really die!"
Xiaobai yelled and cursed, seeming to be very afraid of Yun Qingzi, but he still continued to send out his true energy to stop Xingtian's bleeding first. Although Xingtian looked miserable at the moment, they were all external injuries. Once the bleeding stopped, he would be fine.
On the contrary, the internal injuries he suffered before were a bit troublesome, but the Nine-Fragrance Resurrection Pill that Xingtian had taken before was still powerful, and Xiaobai's Qi healed the wounds, so he only needed to rest and recover.
Xingtian sat in the same place for two full hours before he felt the pain on his body ease a little. The blood on his body had already formed scabs, and he fell off with a slight movement. After moving his arms a little, Xingtian slowly stood up.
To be honest, he was able to move so quickly because he had reached the Perfect Body Tempering Realm, and his physical strength was far beyond that of ordinary people. If it were a warrior who had just Tempered the Body, he would have had to stay in bed for ten and a half days without dying.
Go to the ground.
Only then did Xingtian say sincerely: "Thank you, Xiaobai!"
The ghost was obviously stunned, and then cursed: "Thank you for what? You humans are hypocritical. I saved you because if you died, I might still fall into a deep sleep. Otherwise, who would care about the life and death of you fool!"
Xing Tian smiled and did not argue with the other party.
After a while, Xing Tian felt that most of his injuries were healed, but he was amazed, secretly thinking that the power of the Nine-Fragrance Resurrection Pill was really magical, but it was a pity that he didn't get the prescription, otherwise he could refine some for preparation.
Unexpected needs.
Xing Tian looked at the sky and was about to leave. At this time, Xiao Bai said: "Wait a minute, go and see that Han Buping, I always feel that he is not dead!"
"Not dead?" Xing Tian was shocked. He had seen clearly just now that Yun Qingzi's finger was extremely powerful. Han Buping had no resistance at all, and his muscles and bones were broken, so he would definitely die.
"I asked you to go over and take a look, there's so much nonsense!" Xiaobai was obviously a little anxious.
Xing Tian could only suppress the doubts in his heart and slowly walked towards the place where Han Buping's body was raised, only to see that Han Buping was motionless, his mouth and nose were bleeding, and his arms were bending unconsciously. He was indeed dead.
But at this moment, Xing Tian suddenly noticed that Han Buping's fingers moved slightly. Immediately, Xing Tian's heart skipped a beat, and he stepped forward and used his tiger grabbing hand, grabbing Han Buping's throat.
Han Buping also opened his eyes suddenly, with a look of resentment in his eyes, staring at Xingtian. He was pretending to be dead just now.
"Jie Jie, it is true. I have long heard that in some Western Region dynasties, there is a skill that can be practiced in the breath control realm. It is called the 'Fake Death Turtle Breath Skill'. After practicing it, you can hold your breath and fake death, making it difficult for people to detect. I think this Han
What’s wrong is that after practicing this kung fu, I might have planned to pretend to be dead and get away, but I didn’t expect that I noticed it!” There was excitement in Xiaobai’s voice, as if he had made a great contribution.
Xing Tian restrained Han Buping, who was seriously injured, and was filled with fear. If Han Buping successfully faked his death, he would definitely come back to seek revenge after he recovered from his injuries. And with Han Buping's cultivation, how could he resist?
Thinking of this, Xing Tian made a decision in his heart. He glanced at Han Buping, who was staring at him, and then used his fingers to violently break the other man's neck.
There was a click, and the sound of broken bones was transmitted through the fingers. Looking at Han Buping again, he had a pair of eyes open and he had completely died.
"Elder Han, you have done many evil things, and if I don't kill you, you will definitely kill me. In this case, I can only strike first!" Xing Tian murmured, feeling quite calm in his heart. He was no longer the number one.
After killing someone for the first time, I no longer had the uneasy feeling I had when I killed someone for the first time.
"Yes, he is decisive in killing and is capable of doing great things!" Xiaobai praised Xing Tian at this time.
Xing Tian ignored it, calmed down for a moment, and then began to search for Han Buping's body.
The other party has a high level of cultivation and is also an elder. He should have some good things in him, but what Xingtian lacks most now is cultivation resources.
The first thing he found was the ancient recipe for human skin. Xing Tian knew that this recipe was a trap, but he didn't throw it away. Instead, he rolled it up and put it in his arms.
In addition, Xing Tian also found some elixirs, a dagger that was extremely sharp and could be called a top-grade weapon, and a manuscript.
When he opened it and looked at it, Xing Tian was delighted. The manuscript actually recorded the practice experience of the 'Guashan Elementary Breath Adjustment Chapter' and the practice formula of the 'Fake Death Turtle Breathing Technique', which should be Han Buping's hard work.