Tang Baihu took out a small homemade medicine jar, pulled out a lump from it and stuffed it into Du Xiaotao's mouth. Then he dug out a large piece and wanted to apply it on the wound on his broken arm.
However, while watching in private, I could not find where Du Xiaotao's broken arm was. I thought it might have been turned into powder in the aftermath of the battle.
"What a pity..."
Although I didn't have any hope that the medicinal properties of this Xiaotian Liquid could heal a broken arm, after all, the grade was too low, but I still felt a little regretful that I couldn't give it a try.
"Ahem!"
Du Xiaotao woke up quickly, the blood in his eyes had faded away, but the remaining red threads were densely covered, and his face looked tired.
"Tang Baihu?" He looked at the young man in front of him and asked in surprise.
His eyes moved again to the sky behind him, and the apocalyptic situation that day caused his eyes to pop out.
"Oh my god, what happened?!"
Tang Baihu looked at his dull face, pondered for a moment, then decided to tease him, stood with his hands behind his hands, and said slowly: "Oh, forget it, time flies, you are too obsessed with cultivation, and in the blink of an eye, one hundred thousand years have passed...
…”
Du Xiaotao:???
His pupils dilated sharply and then retracted quickly.
"real?"
"One hundred thousand years have passed and we are still alive?"
Tang Baihu: "..."
I just said it casually, do you really believe it?
How should I put it? He is indeed a stickler!
He swallowed and said with difficulty: "You read that right, it's the end of the world now."
"I still remember those years when you seemed to be still..." Tang Baihu frowned, seeming to be thinking about something.
"Tiangong Island!" Du Xiaotao felt that his memory from a hundred thousand years ago was being evoked and immediately answered.
Tang Baihu sighed leisurely: "Yes, Tiangong Island is such a nostalgic place..."
"How could this be so, how could this be so..."
Du Xiaotao panicked and suddenly said: "But, why don't I have the memory of these 100,000 years?"
"Alas!" Tang Baihu's eyes suddenly filled with sorrow and confusion, and he said softly: "Do you think you are the only one who doesn't have it? I don't have it either..."
"But...we are the only ones who survived!"
As he spoke, he suddenly grabbed Du Xiaotao's shoulders and said excitedly: "Do you know why this is? Because we are the chosen ones! Only the chosen ones have the qualification to survive. We are the ones chosen by fate!"
"And those chosen by fate have a third eye on their foreheads!" His eyes narrowed and he looked straight at Du Xiaotao's forehead, which was all red.
Hearing this, Du Xiaotao was stunned. He seemed to notice something between his eyebrows. He concentrated his thoughts and felt a dull pain there.
I...I have a third eye?
"I...I am the Chosen One?" He felt a surge of passion surge from his heart.
"But... why didn't you?" He looked at Tang Baihu's eyebrows, but he couldn't find the other party's "Eye of Destiny".
"Jie Jie Jie!"
Tang Baihu suddenly laughed ferociously: "Of course I don't have that thing, because I am a destroyer, not a savior!"
After saying that, he turned around and left: "You have been defeated in my hands, and now, this world will be destroyed by me. I am the sun!"
Tang Baihu knew that dealing with such a passionate young man, saving the world, etc. would definitely arouse the most primitive desires deep in their hearts.
"Tang Baihu, stop right here!"
As expected, Du Xiaotao became anxious: "I lost to you a hundred thousand years ago, but now, I will never lose."
Tang Baihu almost burst out laughing and turned around and left without looking back.
"What has been done will be done again; what has been done will be done again."
"Du Xiaotao, take a good look at how the world you live in collapsed in my hands!"
Du Xiaotao became anxious. He pulled out twice, only to find that he was still embedded in the wall, looking up at the sky with tears in his eyes.
"If you have the ability... please release me first, and let's fight to the death!"
Tang Baihu came to one of the eight iron gates. After all, time was tight. He didn't have the time to keep arguing with the stubborn guy outside. He still had to find the island's treasure.
"Tell me the truth, where is the treasure?" Facing the cowering steel puppet, Tang Baihu raised his fist.
This tough guy was obviously irritated. He had obviously wanted to retreat, but the monster in front of him actually caught up with him. This really meant that he didn't take himself as a human being!
As soon as it straightened up, Tang Baihu punched it down. With a loud "boom", the guy knelt down again.
"I know that you have all opened your spiritual wisdom, and I don't want to waste time with you. If you tell me honestly, I can still spare your lives!" Tang Baihu got straight to the point.
Seeing that Tie Liaoda didn't respond, Tang Baihu suddenly realized that this puppet couldn't speak, right?
"If you can't speak, just nod."
Bang!
The steel puppet's head fell directly to the ground.
Tang Baihu:???
Don't you understand human speech?
I asked you to nod, but I didn’t ask you to nod your head off!
It's very difficult for me to do this!
Almost at the same time, he heard several "bang bang" sounds outside. As expected, the heads of those steel puppets also fell off?
Tang Baihu's heart palpitated for no reason, it was a bit weird!
Spiritual wisdom...
How can these iron lumps open up spiritual intelligence? It shouldn’t!
Now everyone is losing their heads again, is it possible...
"Is there something behind them that is controlling them and recovering all their intelligence?"
After coming to this conclusion, Tang Baihu suddenly turned around and looked at the ground.
Well... to be precise, it's underground.
"who?!"
"The Hidden Eye of the Glazed Buddha" observed that deep underground in this black killing field, there seemed to be a few faint vitality...
Grow vigorously!
"If nothing else, that's where the island's treasure should be, and the seal... should be here too."
Tang Baihu looked at the shattered sky. Time was limited and it was too late to think too much.
He didn't think that this island-suppressing treasure could transform the world, so he rushed directly to the top of the killing field and spread his hands.
"Five Meridians Heavenly Fire Technique!"
The high temperature was turned on without any reservation, Tang Baihu thrust his hand down, and before it even touched the ground, the arena of the killing field had already been melted through.
The corona sky fire, which can burn everything, fell rapidly in a spiral shape, and soon reached a depth of several hundred meters.
At this time, the breath of life underground was already stronger than ordinary people.
Tang Baihu had a vague premonition, but he thought of the Black Pool Scabbard. No matter how strong it was, it couldn't be much stronger than this thing...
Is it possible that someone else can pop out?
"Haha!" Tang Baihu laughed to himself and froze his hand movements.
He touched a black rock, and when the corona skyfire burned the surrounding soil, he realized that it turned out to be a waist-high black square crystal.
The breath of life emanates from within...
Tang Baihu thought of the six-sided cube spiritual skill of the Black Mist Man that sealed Song Yuxin. Could there be something sealed in it?
He touched it with some guilt, raised his hand and punched it.
Bang!
Indifferent?
No, there is a tiny crack!
With Tang Baihu's current strength, even if there is a mountain in front of him, he can blast it away if given some time, but this black crystal only has a slight crack?!
Bang!
Not believing in evil, he raised his hand and punched me again.
This time, the cracks turned into spider webs...
Tang Baihu's eyes narrowed, he had a fight with this thing today!
Raise the fist.
boom!
boom!
At the same time as the fist hit, there was a sound of response inside, as if Tang Baihu's punching frequency was judged from the previous two punches.
Using a two-pronged approach, the black crystal exploded instantly.
Now, it was Tang Baihu's turn to be dumbfounded.
According to my own working intensity, if I don't hit it one hundred and eighty times, this thing will definitely not break.
But now...it's broken?
There is no doubt that the breath of life inside is causing trouble.
He lowered his head, and the black crystal had exploded, and the dark condition inside gradually revealed its true appearance in the dust and mist.
A head?
How should I put it? This head looks like it belongs to a certain kind of monster. It is red in color and has a unicorn-like horn on its head.
Tang Baihu was so frightened that he backed away repeatedly and hit the earth wall deep underground. The earth above was smashed down on his head.
"A...a monster?"
At this moment, many thoughts flashed through his mind.
Could it be that Xingyuan Academy is really an evil organization, and Tiangong Island is a prison-like place, specially designed to imprison such young monsters.
The reason why it is open to the disciples in the courtyard is to absorb their anger?
Thinking of Mr. Li again, thinking of Dai Jianbai...
The more I think about it, the more it seems possible!