Five hundred and ninetieth chapters the world is boiling
The mountains are undulating, filled with purple air, and the Everlasting Mountain is majestic and majestic.
One mountain after another is surrounded by mist, and some ancient trees with flowing glow can be vaguely seen, just like a fairyland.
The sound traveled very far and echoed in the mountains, like thunder roaring. But there was no response from Qin Hao.
There was a hint of red at the corner of Shi Hao's mouth, and blood was dripping out. He couldn't swallow it even if he tried to swallow it, even with the slightest exertion, which showed how serious the injury was.
Everyone around them showed strange expressions again, and they deeply felt that Xiaoshi was about to die. He fought with God and paid a heavy price, and he might die today!
"There are rumors that he went to fight against the strongest god. Did he successfully kill the last god?"
Thinking of this possibility, the hearts of everyone in Bulaoshan palpitated, and their souls trembled. This was such a terrible result, it was shocking.
If proven to be true, this would definitely be a miracle!
It is precisely because of this that they are even more convinced that Xiao Shi's life is not long, and maybe with a little more force, he can die of hatred.
A group of people looked at each other and secretly gathered strength. If necessary, they would join forces at the critical moment to deliver a fatal blow.
Shi Hao was indifferent, and with a little force of his fingers, the venerable man's neck cracked, and cracks appeared on the bones. This shocked people and made everyone change their color.
The Old Mountain cannot withstand the torment. If the remaining sages die, they will really have no deterrent power in the lower realm. There is no room for failure.
"Emperor of the Stone Clan, please don't act rashly. You have something to say." An old man hurriedly stepped forward and asked him not to take action.
The others also restrained their breath and retreated. Although Xiaoshi was seriously injured, if he was ruthless, it would not be a problem to kill the venerable among them.
Shi Hao used his hand to seal the venerable man with a surge of divine power, causing all his strength to be temporarily reduced to nothingness. His face was extremely pale and his body was shaking slightly.
"Brother, are you there? Come out and see me." Shi Hao transmitted the message again and used his original divine power. There was a sound of bones in his body and it was obviously cracked.
It is like broken porcelain. Although it has been spliced back together, if it is shaken with a little force, it will crack, resulting in a very dangerous situation.
There was a sound of breaking through the air, and a young man wearing a silver divine robe appeared, flying into the sky. The silver robe shone, making him sacred and transcendent.
He is only twelve or thirteen years old, not very old, but extremely calm, his eyes are open and closed, his eyes are shining brightly, his black hair is disheveled, he is handsome and mighty, he is Qin Hao.
Qin Hao frowned and said, "What's wrong with you?"
Shi Hao suppressed the injury and said: "Let them all retreat, I have something to say to you."
Qin Hao nodded and said, "Follow me into the Everlasting Mountain."
Although a group of people were hostile, they all restrained themselves and did not try to stop him.
On a mountain peak, with clear springs gurgling and pine waves rising, the two brothers sat cross-legged. Shi Hao did not hide anything, telling him that he was about to die soon.
Qin Hao looked at him and said, "Can't it be cured?"
"I know my situation very well. Even picking a holy medicine is useless." Shi Hao shook his head.
Qin Hao was silent for a while and said, "What do you want me to do?"
"Take good care of your parents, I have nothing else to ask for." After saying this, Shi Hao stood up. He and his younger brother had only known each other for a short time. The other person had not been talkative, and he did not want to stay any longer.
"The world is so big, maybe we can find some ancient methods to cure you." Qin Hao said.
"I know." Shi Hao nodded and told him again to take good care of his parents. This was the concern in his heart and the most worrying thing.
"Don't worry, they will live a good life. Even after arriving in the upper realm, no one will dare to mess with me and others." Qin Hao said.
Shi Hao sighed softly, with some reluctance in his eyes, and said: "In that case, I'm relieved. Don't tell them about me, just say that I'm going to retreat, and you can go to the upper world soon."
He knew that Qin Hao had succeeded in planting immortal bones and was destined to leave.
And he didn't want to let his parents know about his current situation, otherwise it would only leave him sad. He wanted to go away alone, find a quiet place alone, and bury himself.
Rather than parting ways and making his parents sad, it would be better to leave a lie and let them think that he was practicing cultivation and just left temporarily.
Qin Hao looked at him without saying anything, and there was silence between the two of them.
"Okay!" Qin Hao nodded.
Shi Hao walked out of Bulao Mountain along the bluestone road without looking back. He was thinking about where he wanted to go, finding a quiet place, and waiting for the last moment to arrive.
On the way, no one stopped him and let him go.
Outside the mountain gate, the sky and the earth were open, and the fields were vast. Shi Hao stood here, looking at the mountains and the rushing river. He was hesitant for a while, not knowing where to go.
"It's not good to go back to the village." He sighed softly.
"They will be very sad." Qin Hao finally followed him out and stood behind him and said, obviously he was talking about Shi Ziling and his wife.
"It's okay if you don't say it. Anyway, you are going to the upper world. Let them go up together." Shi Hao did not look back.
He stood for a long time, thinking about various past events, and finally decided to go back to the wilderness where Shicun was located, and be buried dozens of miles away from Shicun, but he would not let them see it. He wanted to stay where he grew up.
"Goodbye, I'm leaving." He jumped into the air, heading to the nearest giant city, looking for an altar, and borrowing a way to go.
Black Rock City is a very large city. Because it is built of black rocks and is completely black, it has such a name.
"The altar is broken?" Shi Hao frowned, but there was nothing he could do. These altars were in disrepair and often had problems.
He started to play around with it. In the past few years, he had the God-killing Stone by his side. He also learned some magic circles and wanted to try to repair them to open a path.
Because he really didn't have time to waste.
Half an hour later, he was successfully repaired. His face was as pale as snow, and he was getting weaker and weaker. He could no longer stay and needed to rush back to the wilderness immediately.
"child!"
"Hao'er!"
From behind, shouts came, full of anxiety and urgency, and two figures rushed from mid-air, it was Shi Ziling and his wife.
These days, they have had trouble sleeping and eating, and have been chasing Shi Hao in the wilderness. They have been under tremendous pressure in their hearts, fearing that he will die or that something unexpected will happen to him.
But he failed every time. After every battle, Shi Hao would go far away and change places.
In the past few days, they were exhausted both physically and mentally, almost suffocating, for fear that they would never see their eldest son again and be separated forever.
Because he was dealing with gods, the creatures that ignited the divine fire were so powerful, and he was facing seven gods. This was tantamount to a certain death situation, with no way to survive.
They spent their time in anxiety and worry, until today they heard that he had killed the last god. When they took a deep breath, they also raised their hearts, wondering what happened to him.
The whole world was shocked and everyone was talking about his feat of killing the gods.
But Shi Ziling and his wife were even more worried. Fortunately, they learned some information about him from the guards of the Shi Kingdom Palace, and guessed where he went from the remaining coordinates on the ancestral altar.
Fortunately, they rushed back to the Immortal Mountain as soon as possible. When they learned that Shi Hao had just left, they hurriedly chased him down.
Shi Hao wanted to open the passage and turn around to escape, but he couldn't do it. He had already been discovered, so he probably couldn't hide it. If he turned around like this, he would really regret it in his life.
"Hao'er, what's wrong with you?!" Qin Yining screamed, with fear written all over her face. She held his hand and saw that his body was covered in cracks and densely covered with blood. His hands and feet were so scared that his hands and feet were cold.
Qin Hao also followed, and it was he who led the way.
"Father, mother." Shi Hao opened his mouth and smiled, feeling peaceful in his heart, but he felt dizzy and fell down on the altar.
"Quick, quick! Bring him back to Bulao Mountain and try his best to use all available elixirs and holy elixirs to save Hao'er!" Shi Ziling yelled and hugged him.
"We have already lost Haoer once, we must not lose him again this time, we must save him!" Qin Yining cried.
They hugged Shi Hao and rushed towards the Everlasting Mountain quickly.
On this day, the world was shaken, and the news finally spread to other regions. Shi Hao fought against the gods and successfully killed the last one of the seven gods, completing a heaven-defying feat!
There is no doubt that in this age group, such a brilliant record is enough to shock the past and the present. It is not said to be unique, but it should be almost the same.
The whole world was in an uproar, and everyone was in disbelief. He actually succeeded in killing the gods and destroyed all the seven gods. This is more bizarre than a myth, it is really a dream!
"Xiao Shi really did it, it's unbelievable. This is destined to become a grand event in the history of cultivation and will be remembered forever."
"This is a miracle that cannot be replicated. Xiaoshi is so amazing. He is destined to become the Supreme Being. His future has no end in sight and his achievements are limitless!"
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The Eight Realms are boiling, everyone is talking about it, everyone is discussing it heatedly, Xiaoshi's reputation shocks the world, and his prestige has reached an unimaginable high point.
As people talked about it, the news spread that he was seriously injured, which surprised many people.
"What, Xiaoshi is dying, he won't live long?"
"No way, he only has a few days to live?!"
As soon as this news came out, the whole world was shocked. Xiaoshi was so brilliant and beautiful, but he was short-lived. This made people stunned and speechless.
"It's such a pity that such a small stone has only appeared in so many years, but it will die soon. God is unfair."
Shi Hao was seriously injured this time while fighting against the Seven Gods of the Upper Realm. Many Taoists had respect for him. If he died, they would naturally feel sorry for him.
"God is jealous of Yingcai. He is still young, but he is already amazingly talented. How could he die so prematurely?!"
"Is this true?" Many people don't want to believe it.
This young man rose up like a comet and illuminated the earth, but his time was too short. How could he die so early when he was so stunning? It makes people sigh with regret.
"The news is correct. Xiaoshi is indeed going to die. What a pity!"
"Now several old kings of the Stone Kingdom are mobilizing all their strength to collect various precious medicines and treatment methods from all over the world. As long as they can save him, they are willing to pay any price."
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The whole world was boiling. Xiao Shi conquered all directions, destroyed the seven gods, and solved the troubles in the lower world. However, he was about to die. Everyone knew it and everyone was talking about it.
One day and two nights later, Shi Hao woke up from his drowsiness. He quickly understood that his parents fed him the drop of golden liquid from the Sun God Tree that he gave them, and this way he temporarily suspended his life, but soon...
Soon or dead.
"Hao'er!" Qin Yining cried loudly, holding his head and crying continuously.
At this point, what else can be done? There is absolutely nothing that can be done. According to the results jointly deduced by some powerful people, even if the true God comes, he will not be able to save him.
His condition was very bad and he only had a few days to live at most.
In the past two days, I don't know how many pharmacists came here, some of them were miracle doctors invited by Shi Guo, and more of them were famous doctors who respected Xiao Shi's deeds and came here, hoping to save him, but unfortunately they were all helpless.
"It's not impossible, but the price is too high." An old pharmacist said to Shi Ziling and his wife after everyone had retreated.
"Old sir, please save Hao'er. No matter what the cost, we are willing to accept it!" Qin Yining cried, no longer like a smart saint, but just an ordinary mother, confused and her eyes blurred with tears.
"I... it's hard to say." The old pharmacist sighed and shook his head.
"Please ask the miraculous doctor for advice, don't worry, we will do our best to cooperate!" Shi Ziling said hurriedly.
"I have learned that the Second Young Master has a piece of immortal bone embedded in his body, which may be able to save the Stone Emperor," the old pharmacist said.
"What?!" Qin Yining's face turned pale, and the medicine bowl in her hand suddenly fell to the ground. The sound of breaking was very clear and harsh, and the medicine soup spilled all over the floor. (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated.