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Chapter 207 stand up

However, even though Lin Xiaowan held Lan Yue tightly in her arms, a blood-curdling scream still came from her mouth.

Under the pot, there was a sealed space. This sound kept echoing in it. Yu Shi and Lin Xiaowan suddenly felt that their eardrums were about to burst.

There was obviously no power in the voice, but it gave them a splitting headache.

"Stop screaming! Lanyue!"

Seeing that talking was useless, Lin Xiaowan hurriedly covered her mouth with her hands. However, Xiao Lanyue held her hand painfully. As a little girl, her strength could not be compared to Lin Xiaowan's, so no matter how she struggled,

, Lin Xiaowan's hand was still covering her mouth.

With her mouth covered, Xiao Lanyue seemed to feel even more uncomfortable.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!"

There were constant sobs coming from her throat, and along with the sobs, her body was still shaking violently.

This kind of trembling is not caused by crying, but seems to be caused by being frozen under the thousand-year-old mysterious ice.

Gradually, Lan Yue's trembling became weaker and weaker, and her crying gradually disappeared.

However, Lin Xiaowan felt that Lan Yue's body temperature in her arms was getting lower and lower. If she hadn't really held her, she would have thought she was holding ice cubes.

"What on earth is going on?"

"What's wrong?" Yu Shi, who thought Lan Yue would be fine once she calmed down, walked up to Lin Xiaowan and asked.

"Please touch her body, why is it so cold?"

A faint light emitted by spiritual power floated in the palm of Jade's left hand, and then, under the guidance of the faint light, he slowly placed his hand on Lan Yue's forehead.

However, the moment it touched her skin, Yu Shi's hand retracted with a "swish".

"impossible!"

Saying that, Yu Shi put his hand on the tip of Lan Yue's nose again, "No problem, her breathing is normal, but why is her forehead so cold?"

"You must be sick, right?" Lin Xiaowan couldn't care less about the biting cold on Lan Yue's body. She pressed her forehead tightly against Lan Yue's forehead, and kept rubbing her hands on her vest.

.However, such a small amount of weak heat cannot bring much help to Lan Yue.

"Think of a way!" Lin Xiaowan raised her head and said to Yushi.

The Jade Monk paced back and forth, extremely anxious.

Now, Jiang Xiaoyu's life or death is still uncertain, and Lan Yue suddenly appears in this situation again, what should we do?

Having no other choice, Monk Jade asked Lin Xiaowan to put Lan Yue down, and then he began to instill pure spiritual power into Lan Yue regardless of the rapid loss of spiritual power.

With the spiritual power entering her body, Lan Yue's complexion looked a little better, but her body temperature still made it difficult for people to get close to her.

On the other side, a moment's gap has allowed Ji Quansheng's spiritual power to recover slightly.

Although he is still unable to move, his perception ability has almost recovered.

The first thing that appeared in his mind was Jiang Xiaoyu's current body riddled with holes.

Ji Quansheng was shocked and was covered in cold sweat.

I didn't have much contact with Jiang Xiaoyu, and he didn't give me much good looks.

In this critical situation, Jiang Xiaoyu could have just walked away and ignored himself and others, but he didn't.

That Jiang Xiaoyu, who was joking, carefree, and occasionally gave himself a few supercilious glances, just threw himself into a trap without overestimating his abilities.

Ji Quansheng's heart instantly felt extremely painful.

From beginning to end, he believed that he was the leader among the younger generation of Sixiang Sect. All this did not change until Jiang Xiaoyu appeared.

Yes, at the beginning, he was a little jealous, but this kind of jealousy is not a bad thing for young people. Of course, in addition to jealousy, he was more unconvinced.

When Jiang Xiaoyu showed his strength in front of him, he finally understood how big the gap was between himself and Jiang Xiaoyu.

However, he still didn't feel that he was inferior to him. At least, in terms of his loyalty to the sect, he surpassed Jiang Xiaoyu.

But now, Jiang Xiaoyu is back.

This was far beyond Ji Quansheng's expectation.

Coming back means a narrow escape from death!

At this moment, Ji Quansheng's heart was full of mixed emotions. The meaning of being in the same sect is that in times of crisis, we can fight side by side and rely on each other. But now, he can only watch Jiang Xiaoyu suffer that inhuman torture.

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Ji Quansheng, the three best disciples of the sect, who had never shed tears many times in his life, his eyes were a little red at this time.

He blinked his eyes vigorously a few times, then took a deep breath, and the whirlpool of spiritual energy in his body was spinning faster and faster.

At this time, Jiang Xiaoyu's consciousness separated from his body, so he did not feel the physical pain. On the contrary, with the injection of the spiritual essence behind the seal, his body was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Surprised that Jiang Xiaoyu could remain silent even in such pain. When Mu Huangzhi was about to use the next yellow talisman, he was surprised to find that the skin and flesh on Jiang Xiaoyu's body were constantly renewing.

What's even more strange is that the newly grown flesh can't even be affected by the ants' gleaming little iron pincers.

In just half a moment, the skin and flesh on Jiang Xiaoyu's body returned to its original state.

"Grandpa, what is he?"

The color of the yellow paper was solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "This boy must have practiced some powerful recovery method, so he is not afraid of my black ants."

Now that time has come, Mu Huangzhi's heart is still beating the drum.

From the countless magic weapons he saw in Jiang Xiaoyu at the beginning, to the strange magic methods he has shown now, there are really too many secrets in Jiang Xiaoyu.

He never believed that Jiang Xiaoyu would be just an ordinary disciple of the Four Symbols Sect.

There must be someone behind him, and there is a great possibility that he is a mysterious expert that he does not dare to provoke.

However, if he wanted to let Jiang Xiaoyu go now, he would not be able to let go of his own face. After all, in front of his granddaughter whom he had not seen for many years, he had made a promise to let his granddaughter vent her anger.

Hand the person over to Qinghongxuan.

Secondly, he still couldn't bear to part with the treasures displayed on Jiang Xiaoyu. He looked at Jiang Xiaoyu's ring. After the ring recognized its owner, there were only two ways to remove it.

Either he has disowned himself, or the original owner has died.

Moreover, considering Jiang Xiaoyu's current body's strong recovery ability, Mu Huangzhi has enough reason to suspect that there are more secret treasures in his ring, and there may even be mysterious powers that he cannot touch.

Law.

The resources available to you during your lifetime as a casual cultivator are too few.

And Jiang Xiaoyu is like a treasure house.

Mu Huangzhi's old face was drooped. It was obvious that he now had murderous intentions.

If he had treated Jiang Xiaoyu like this, if there was someone behind him, he would have been completely offended. If he killed him, maybe the traces could be erased and there would be less trouble.

When the time comes, the only person he offends will be Qinghongxuan.

If that was the case, all he had to do was make up a random reason why Jiang Xiaoyu resisted and killed him by mistake, and that would surely be able to excuse him.

After all, he is not from Qinghongxuan, so he was only willing to come to Chuyang this time because Qinghongxuan had to shed some blood.

Perhaps because he stayed in the spirit pool for a long time, when Jiang Xiaoyu opened his eyes, he happened to see Mu Huangzhi's eyes full of murderous intent.

After regaining consciousness, Jiang Xiaoyu felt his body and felt a little numb. In addition, he felt as if he was being pressed by a big stone. He didn't feel any other discomfort.

Moreover, as the spiritual marrow in the seal continued to be poured into it, Jiang Xiaoyu felt that the pressure on his body seemed to be much lighter.

With a thought in his mind, the willow whip flew back into his hand instantly.

Moreover, the Willow Whip seemed to have some strange echo with the spiritual essence in his body. At this moment, the Willow Whip seemed to be faintly exuding an absorbing power.

"Still want to struggle? How will you move under the force of the collapsing mountain?" Mu Huangzhi looked at Jiang Xiaoyu as if he were looking at a dead person.

"Really?" Jiang Xiaoyu said.

Then, a dripping milky white light suddenly erupted from his body.

His whole body actually slowly stood up.

Although it was hard for him to stand, he did stand up.

The pressure on his body was still astonishingly high. Jiang Xiaoyu could vaguely feel that if he moved even a small step, his body might still be pressed down quickly.

However, at this moment, he straightened his spine resolutely.


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