Eight hundred and ninetieth chapters escape to help
Chapter 896 Escape to help
"Well, this does require strengthening the standards of offending. Qingcheng is the future of our Holy Religion. Such a good seedling cannot be ruined just because of Wang Teng. I did have the intention to work with them, but Wang Teng has been abolished.
I can't match Qingcheng, alas... I hope Qingcheng can understand my good intentions." Lihua sighed.
She wanted to get rid of Wang Teng so much, firstly because of the mysterious ice and iron in his body, but also because of Wu Qingcheng.
Anyone who is not a fool can see the ambiguous relationship between the two.
Naturally, she couldn't look at the future of the Huajian Holy Sect and gain a useless person in vain!
"Okay, let's just wait quietly, it will be over in a blink of an eye." Our Lady of Pear Blossoms closed her eyes with confidence.
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Wang Teng's talk of living ten more days and enjoying the last part of his life was just a pretense. No one would die in vain, and he was no exception.
The reason why I say this is to see if there is any other way, and by the way, I hope that the "Nirvana" in my body can survive with good luck during this period.
Unfortunately, what disappointed him was that the little bit of vitality in his dantian was still increasing at a slow pace, without the slightest sign of generating energy.
Eight days have passed in the blink of an eye, and his body is exactly the same as before!
In other words, it is obviously impossible to expect to survive the state of nirvana.
Knowing that the chance was very slim, Wang Teng couldn't help but feel a little upset. In the eyes of others, this coveted state of nirvana was actually a cancer to him, making him hate it with itch!
These days, although he can come and go freely, he can clearly feel that there are countless eyes around him looking at him!
Obviously Lihua is worried and has already sent experts to monitor him!
Wu Qingcheng had Our Lady of Lihua put under "house arrest" for an unfounded reason the next day.
In the past eight days, he has not seen her dancing all over the city once!
"This old fox is really well-prepared!" Wang Teng found that the white-haired pear blossom seemed to be no different from the previous cherry blossom. Now he really regretted why he saved her in the first place.
However, anger returns to anger, and time keeps passing...
In Wang Teng's despair, nine days passed in the blink of an eye, and the distance was only one night...
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On this day, the night was beautiful, the moonlight was bright and silvery, and the scenery outside the window seemed to be covered with a once-white silver gauze!
Wang Teng was walking back and forth in the room with his hands behind his back...
This was the first time in his life that he felt the terrible passage of time. It was as if there was an invisible butcher's knife above his head, slowly falling down. He was like a prisoner kidnapped by chains. When the time was up, his own life was on the line.
He's about to die...
What could be more painful than waiting to die?
Wang Teng sat down cross-legged, calmed himself down, and looked inside to see what was going on inside his body!
The only thing he can hope for now is nirvana. However, there is still peace in Dantian. Although after this period of brewing, the vitality has become much stronger, and the body exudes an inexplicable charm, as if the world is opening up, it is very magical.
and terror.
But it is obviously still a long time before it breaks out.
Feeling upset, Wang Teng couldn't help but open his eyes and punched the bed with a muffled sound. Even due to excessive force, the surface of the fist began to become red and swollen, with traces of blood flowing out!
If it weren't for Nirvana, he wouldn't have fallen to this level.
Of course, he can confess to Our Lady of Ewha that he is not dead, but is experiencing nirvana that is beyond the reach of ordinary people. Once he gets through it, he will soar into the sky!
But back in the main hall, he had completely fallen out with Our Lady of Ewha. How could he give in and tell her this now?
Moreover, Our Lady of Pear Blossom has already shown her fangs to him. If she tells him about this matter, it will only make her feel that she will be in endless troubles and incur even more devastating blows.
Wang Teng is now forced to the edge of the cliff with no way out!
"Damn old witch, if I, Wang Teng, escape this disaster, I will definitely fight you forever!" Wang Teng couldn't help but curse.
This feeling of saving a tiger, only to be bitten by the tiger is very unpleasant!
"Donor Wang Teng?" At this moment, a relatively weak voice suddenly sounded in the room!
This sound seems to be harmonious!
Wang Teng had never thought that the monk's voice was so pleasant to the ears. He immediately became energetic and looked around quickly, looking for Zhenghe!
Now that he has been cornered, he can see an old friend and feel like seeing a glimmer of light in the darkness.
Unfortunately, when he glanced around with surprised eyes, the surroundings were quiet. There was no sign of anyone at all, and no one answered him!
"Is it my imagination?" Wang Teng was stunned for a moment. Soon, the surprise in his eyes receded like a tide, and then he shook his head with a self-deprecating smile.
It seems that I have failed so much that I actually had an illusion at this time!
"Donor Wang Teng, if you hear this, knock on the floor!" However, just as Wang Teng finished his thoughts, suddenly the familiar voice rang again.
This time it was very clear. Wang Teng could be sure that it was definitely not an illusion!
And the sound came from underground!
Wang Teng no longer hesitated and quickly lay down, placing his ears on the floor, listening quietly, and found that there was indeed some subtle movement under the floor.
At that moment, Wang Teng also knocked on the floor immediately, indicating that he heard it and was here.
Click, click, click!
After Wang Teng knocked on the floor, not long after, the solid floor bulged slightly, as if something was about to rush out, cracking cracks, and then in Wang Teng's shocked eyes, the floor completely cracked
Open it, and a bald head pokes out!
Look at that face, who is it but Zhenghe?
Zhenghe used to be fair and fair, but now he has a gray face, and there is even dirt on his mouth, which makes him look a little funny.
Wang Teng was stunned immediately. He really didn't expect that Zhenghe would come to the bottom of his room at this time and in such a way.
"Donor, come with me quickly." Zhenghe smiled bitterly and said as if he was aware of his current miserable state.
"You came to...save me?" Wang Teng asked in confusion.
"Yes!" Zhenghe nodded. When the heroes left after Sakura's birthday, Wang Teng was seriously injured and fell into coma. He stayed here for two days. Seeing that Wang Teng showed signs of waking up at some point, he had to leave first.
I originally thought that Wang Teng would have no problems under the care of the Huajian Holy Cult, but just when he left the desert and was about to return to the Southern Territory.
But one day, he saw several masters of the Huajian Holy Cult collecting the essence of fire in a volcano group!
