"This brat has a long life. I arrived in time and he is tough enough. He will definitely not die if he dies!"
"Now, let's just see if his damaged foundation is still possible to recover!"
The nightmare monster replied.
"How to cure it?"
Xiaojin asked hurriedly.
The nightmare monster raised its head, looked at Xiao Jin, then at the scarred man, then looked down at Wu Yunde and said: "Later, I will use the Canghan Ice Needle to test his basic reaction."
"If he wakes up, that shows there is hope."
"If he doesn't wake up, it means that the foundation has been damaged beyond repair and there is no response at all!"
"Senior, please take action quickly!"
Xiaojin said hurriedly and with concern.
His eyes never left Wu Yun for a moment.
"You retreat faster, I'll do it!"
The nightmare monster signaled Xiao Jin and the two to get out of the way, then sat cross-legged, opened and closed his palms, and quickly made a few finger gestures in the air, and five blue ice needles appeared in his hands.
"One needle opens the pulse."
"Two needles to induce Qi."
"Three needles transfer the soul."
"Four needles create a spirit."
"Five needles settled!"
"Sure, turn it over to me!"
A string of incomprehensible formulas came from the nightmare monster's mouth, and five ice needles in his hand were inserted into the five acupuncture points next to the foundation of Wu Yun's martial arts.
The moment his word Zhuan fell.
Unexpectedly, the five ice needles began to rotate rapidly, and the five acupuncture points punctured by the ice needles were also rotating together.
The rotation of the ice needles and acupuncture points caused waves of air vortices to linger on Wu Yun's body surface.
The nightmare monster gradually stopped moving and quietly began to watch.
But the rotation of the ice needle did not stop, nor did the vortexes of airflow.
Probably, about dozens of breaths.
Suddenly, the rotating ice needle suddenly stopped, and the vortex of airflow condensed on it also dispersed instantly.
boom!
There was a crisp sound, and the ice needle shattered in response, turning into ice juice and blending into Wu Yun's body.
"Ahem!"
A slight cough sounded, Wu Yun moved his fingers and slowly opened his eyes.
Seeing this scene, the three people nearby who were paying close attention were all relieved.
"Brother!"
"Brother Wu Yun!"
Xiao Jin and Scar Man rushed over immediately and asked with concern.
"You brat, luckily you're tough enough, otherwise, I won't be able to do anything even if the King of Heaven comes!"
The nightmare monster still had the same cursing tone.
But you can still hear the deep concern in his words.
Wu Yun greeted Xiao Jin and Scar Man, indicating that they were okay but not dead.
Then I heard the voice of the nightmare monster, and I was immediately overjoyed. I stood up and wanted to talk to the nightmare monster.
But he immediately felt a sharp pain like light coming from his foundation, and with a hiss, he fell down again.
"I am..."
Wu Yun may not have realized his situation yet, but after a brief period of calmness, soon the anger that had not dissipated surged forward again.
Suddenly he shouted: "Yiren, avenge Yiren, I want to avenge her!"
"I'll give you a big-headed ghost!"
The nightmare monster was unceremonious and slapped him in the face.
But he was afraid of hurting Wu Yun, so he retracted his hand halfway through the photo.
"She's not dead, can't you tell? She didn't leave any traces in the air at that time. She was just an imaginary puppet. I'm just kidding you. A normal person can see it at a glance!"
The nightmare monster said with a bit of hatred.
Wu Yun was stunned.
Xiao Jin and Scar Man were also stunned.
"not dead?"
Wu Yun said in a daze, then suddenly became excited, regardless of the pain, and said excitedly: "Nightmare, are you serious about this?"
"Nonsense, this kind of deception can still fool me?"
The nightmare monster rolled his eyes.
Xiao Jin and Scar Man were silent.
Wu Yun also took a deep breath, pondered, and when he thought back, it seemed that something was indeed wrong.
In that situation, he ran away in an instant without thinking much about it, but when he looked back now, he realized, yes, there were too many flaws.
Inexplicably, why did Yue Yiren suddenly come into their hands?
To put it another ten thousand steps back, the Qilin clan covets Yue Yiren’s more orthodox Qilin bloodline and is very greedy. How could they just crush it and dissipate it?
They deliberately used puppetry to create a fake Yue Yiren to trick Wu Yun into appearing.
Yueyi people have been to the Qilin tribe before, so they naturally know what Yueyi people look like.
In fact, Wu Yun should have thought of these at that time.
It's just a pity that when he saw something happened to Yue Yiren, he was completely confused.
But no matter what, nothing happened to Yue Yiren, which is a good thing.
"Yes, yes, that's impossible. So, if the beautiful woman is not dead, she must not be dead!"
Wu Yun finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Huh, she's not dead, you're about to die!"
The nightmare monster said angrily: "Young man, you still haven't experienced enough, and you act rashly. I really don't know if they asked you to improve your cultivation level so quickly. Is it a good thing or a bad thing? Slow it down."
A few decades may not do you any harm."
Wu Yun did not approve or deny this statement.
But he soon realized that what the nightmare monster said was not a joke.
At the same time, he also quickly recalled that when he was in a furious and crazy state, he clashed with the leader of the Qilin Tribe and was seriously injured.
"What's wrong with me, my foundation..."
Wu Yun finally realized that there was something wrong with his foundation.
"Little monkey, tell him!"
The nightmare monster turned its head to one side and motioned for Xiao Jin to speak.
But this sentence immediately shocked Xiao Jin.
Xiao Jin immediately froze on the spot, and the nightmare monster actually called him a little monkey.
It seems that his identity was revealed at a glance and his true identity was recognized.