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Chapter 4801 End point?

 In the black earth and scorched ground, Feng Jueyu and others were sweating profusely and pressing Cao Sheng's head and limbs, allowing Yunqing to stab Cao Sheng in the back.

That razor has been with Yunqing for many years, and it moves like flying in his hand, like an arm. However, Yunqing cuts the knife very slowly, and pieces of flesh and blood are picked out and thrown aside. Those who are interested in observing can even see

The flesh and blood that had been picked off were squirming like earthworms on the ground, which made people feel sick to their stomachs and was shocking.

After more than half an hour, Yunqing put away the razor. At this time, Mo Xicheng pointed his finger, and a red ice-refining talisman with a blue-white halo fell on Cao Sheng's back. The cold air was like

A white swimming dragon surrounded the wound, slowly freezing and cooling it to prevent blood from continuing to splash out.

Cao Sheng was sweating profusely in pain and fainted several times, but this man's strong character prevented him from making any sound except for his first scream.

After more than an hour of tossing, the treatment was over. Cao Sheng was completely unconscious. There was a blood hole on his chest and back that was larger than the mouth of a bowl. The depth was so deep that you could see the sternum and spine.

It has reached a certain level, and some places can be seen directly inside, which is terrifying. Fortunately, Moxi City's red ice talisman can injure the enemy, and can be cured by medicine. Even if the blood is frozen, it can slow down the deterioration of the wound. Otherwise, Cao Cao

Even if he is not poisoned to death, his soul will fly out of his body in pain, and he will be too painful to live.

"Heal the wound." Feng Jueyu couldn't help but said. He put his palm on the wound and used magical powers to help Cao Sheng recover from the wound. His Qingyang and Nostalgic origins both belong to the wood element, and their vitality is extremely powerful. They are used to heal injuries.

Magical effect.

Not long after, Cao Sheng's injuries finally eased and he fell into a deep sleep. Feng Jueyu stood up wiping his sweat and asked, "Yunqing, are you sure the poison has been cured?"

"A radical cure is impossible." Yunqing answered truthfully: "This poison is not highly infective, but it can penetrate into the flesh and blood. I only removed all the more active flesh and blood, but I couldn't detect the presence of other flesh and blood.

There is no infected place, but after three days of poisoning, the wound is still so big. I believe that even if there is an infected poisonous spirit near the wound, it has not fully recovered. This is because the source in Brother Cao's body has acted to kill the poisonous spirit.

function, or inhibit the development of the poison, and as long as he lives and recovers as soon as possible, I believe that with his cultivation, he will be able to kill all the remaining poison spirits, but this will require a long-term process, anyway, in a short period of time

It’s not going to get better.”

Feng Jueyu understood in his heart and was very grateful to Yunqing. After all, Cao Sheng had a life-long friendship with him and was one of the important links in supporting him to win the Qixia Realm at his most critical moment.

Just like a biological brother, it was impossible for Feng Jueyu not to worry about Cao Sheng's injury.

After Cao Sheng's injuries were treated, Feng Jueyu took out two more healing pills and fed them to Cao Sheng to help him wake up as soon as possible so that he could meditate and heal himself, because only in this way can the strange poison in him be completely eliminated.

Not to be repeated.

After everything was arranged, Yunqing returned to the team at Zhitian Pavilion. Feng Jueyu thought for a while and called people close to him, such as Xiao Hongzhang and Yu Shura, to ask them to cover him. He sent Cao Sheng in first.

In Tiandaozhu, after all, it is too dangerous to stay outside. Cao Sheng now has no fighting ability at all.

"The emperor of Di Rong Pavilion is back..."

At this moment, the crowd became noisy. Each practitioner stood up and looked into the distance. As the rope shook, Di Rongge Lao returned safely with three mortals.

"Mr. Wu Ge is back too...and Mr. Xingxing Yunge..."

"That's great. They're fine. They're all back safely."

"Mr. Ge..."

When Qing Quanzi breathed a sigh of relief, Wu Sheng and Martian Yun also returned from different directions. Everyone's tired faces showed strong excitement, and all of them accelerated their pace.

"Pavilion Master, ahead, we seem to have found our destination..."

"real?"

Martian Yun's words ignited everyone's passion. At this moment, the nearly two hundred experts present were extremely excited.

In two months, along the way, nearly twenty people from Zhitian Pavilion and the Three Realms masters died in total. In addition to the missing Meirao and Qinghong and the three mortal disciples who have not been heard from, the number of people can be said to be huge.

Minus, this result was unexpected by everyone. Think about it during those years when Hongtu was all-powerful, we had seen so many powerful Taoist warriors die unexpectedly. So no matter how you say it, this journey is a great time for many people.

It is extremely painful, this is a fact, no one can deny it.

In fact, a month ago, some people among the crowd had already given up, wanting to return the same way before things got worse. Although this would not allow them to explore the secrets of the Ancient Land of Fantasy, at least their personal safety could be guaranteed.

Qing Quanzi was present, and no one wanted to be the one who stood out, so most of the people followed him all the way.

It has been two months since everyone entered the Huanxu Ancient Land. Those practitioners who were ready to withdraw a month ago have not made a sound because they are afraid of Zhitian Pavilion and the Lord of the Three Realms. However, this does not mean that they will never dare to make such a sound.

The sound has just not reached the edge of collapse.

Nowadays, the tortured strong men of the three realms can no longer endure it. Their private opposition has slowly turned into an explicit resistance. Procrastination is the first sign of resistance. In fact, even Qing Quan

Zi also felt that if this search was fruitless, someone in the team would definitely announce their withdrawal. By then, the morale of the army would be in chaos, and not many people would be able to stay. And although he was the real person hidden in the Three Realms.

Master, but he cannot force everyone to follow him through life and death by killing one person as a warning to others.

Once people's hearts change, it is difficult to undo it. Qing Quanzi was also troubled and even secretly asked himself whether this time was really meaningful.

And just when Qing Quanzi's thoughts were wavering, the news brought back by Wu Sheng and the others suddenly solved Qing Quanzi's current predicament.

As one of the few strong people in the Perfection Realm in Hong Tu Da Shi, Qing Quanzi could no longer remain calm and asked excitedly: "Tell me, what's ahead?"

"There is a big abyss..." Di Rong was stunned for a moment and explained: "We walked forward no more than a mile away, and then we noticed that the snow in the sky was getting heavier. Oh, of course, this is not snow.

I don’t know what it is, but it is indeed very big. Even the heavy fog in the sky and on the ground has become thinner, and there is heavy snow everywhere.”

"What's going on in the abyss?" Qing Quanzi was stunned.

Martian Yun explained: "We can't explain clearly. We just feel that the core of the Huanxu Ancient Land is there. There is a bottomless hole there. The snowflakes are scattered from the big hole. They are flying in the air at unknown heights.

After a while, it floated down and formed this kind of snowflake."

"Big hole..." Everyone was confused, but at this time, Lord Hydra popped up and made a confused voice.

"Hydra?" Feng Jueyu turned his back, raised his wrist and looked at the Hydra image on the snake ring and said, "What? What do you know?"

"I don't know, but I always feel like I've seen this kind of snowflake somewhere, or heard someone say it..."

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"I just remembered it. Besides, it didn't snow before." Hydra looked innocent.

Feng Jueyu knew that he had blamed the wrong person, so he softened his tone and said, "Think about it again, are you sure you have been here before, or have you heard someone say this?"

"I said, I can't remember it. This means that my impression is not very deep, but looking at this kind of snowflake, it is somewhat familiar."

Feng Jueyu looked at him, inexplicably speechless. Knowing that he couldn't find out anything about Hydra for the time being, he listened attentively.

"What about zombie monsters? Are there zombie monsters in the abyss?"

"Absolutely nothing, nothing." Wu Sheng said.

"No? How come there is nothing?"

At this time, everyone started chattering, and some practitioners representing the Radical Sect suggested: "Pavilion Master, since there is no danger ahead, why not go over and take a look? I've already come here, so isn't it a pity to just turn around and go back?"

Already."

But some conservatives said: "Absolutely not. This is obviously a piece of land. If analyzed according to the theory that there is a cultivation star in the world of disorder, this ancient land of fantasy ruins should be part of a certain cultivation star. If this is the case, then

Why is there an abyss that is still bottomless? Also, we have been wandering around for two months and more than sixty days, but we haven’t seen anyone from the Jianshi Institute and the Holy Light Temple. Isn’t this strange? I

I feel that safety comes first, so don’t rush into it.”

The speaker was referring to a Lord-level expert in the Tian Pavilion, and behind him stood at least 20 to 30 conservatives, all nodding.

"Pavilion Master...I think..."

"Pavilion Master...actually..."

After hearing the words, everyone started talking in a flurry of words, all expressing their positions. Qing Quanzi couldn't help but feel a headache after hearing this.

At this moment, Cheng Guang suddenly stood up and said: "Stop arguing. Since everyone has different opinions, it's better to send a few people to take a look and then make a plan."

After finishing his words, Chu San hummed: "Hmph, if I send a few more people, it will still be like two months. The disciple has not been found so far. Who is going to go?"

When the members of the Xingchen Pavilion saw the quarrel between the people from Taolin Pavilion and Yuansheng Pavilion, they watched the excitement silently. The quarrel between the two groups was very intense, and they had different plans.

Taking advantage of this moment, Feng Jueyu saw something bad and immediately secretly summoned the elders who had formed the alliance and asked, "If we decide to go together later, do you want to go?"

Everyone was silent and waited for a long time before Wei Gong said: "Oh, what a big deal it is, it's already here, don't you want to see what's going on? I don't care about others, no matter how dangerous it is, I still have to go and see." He expressed this.

My own thoughts...


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