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Text_Chapter 862 No choice

To others.

Zeng Heng and the other martial gods from Long Yutian forced Gong Qingyi, which was really bad.

He was just an alchemist, and his purpose was to provide elixirs to the martial gods. He lacked strategy and initiative. Zeng Heng's fight with Qing Yi was like a firefly trying to shake the bright moon, and he didn't know whether to live or die.

Is Qingyi the kind of person that Yi is?

If that were the case, he would have been swallowed up by them long ago. Being able to oppress them for so many years is not only due to his strong combat power, but his strategic and foresight is extremely terrifying.

Shenhuang can live without an alchemist, but it cannot live without Qingyi.

She is the soul of Shenhuang!

However, if Qingyi was really replaced by Zeng Heng, that would make them happy. Unfortunately, this person is too stupid and cute.

More than a dozen true gods were setting up defenses in Shenhuang, and they were holding urgent discussions, reading ancient books, and exploring the method of setting up the magic sealing array. The atmosphere in Shenhuang, and even the entire battlefield between gods and demons, became tense.

Anyone can see that this is the repression before the decisive battle.

During this period, Qiu Shuyi and Ling Feng woke up one after another, but both of them looked ugly. Although Qiu Shuyi shattered a tiger tooth and let the mysterious light enter her body, tearing apart her flesh and blood and meridians,

But with the nourishment of Pagoda's top-quality holy elixir and the tyrannical techniques of the restricted areas of the heavens, her body is healing, and the mysterious light is blending with her body.

This is also a blessing in disguise for her!

However, Ling Feng's situation is extremely dangerous. His body is in a state of disrepair, his meridians are severed, and his whole body is completely disabled. Even Qingyi is helpless, which makes people sigh.

"You shouldn't have done this."

Standing at the Shenhuang Station, looking at the sky, Qiu Shuyi said foolishly that she would rather die miserably than see Ling Feng's miserable state now.

His expression was sad, and his body was covered with scars, which were shocking and made her heart tremble. How many battles would it take to kill this genius to this extent?

"If it were you, what would you do?" Ling Feng said with a leisurely smile.

His injury has not yet healed, and he is lying lazily on a wicker chair. The only parts of his body that can move are his hands. The autumn colors are everywhere, blending in with the slovenly image, like an old man in his twilight years.

He has experienced hardships and is as wise as a demon.

His talent is astonishing and he is proud of the world.

But in the end, he fell into the martial arts and his oil ran out.

Qiu Shuyi stared at Ling Feng blankly, at an unprecedented close range. Even though he had become a useless person, his extraordinary temperament could not be covered up by his slovenliness.

He can still easily tug at people's heartstrings.

"I would do the same!"

Qiu Shuyi's eyes were like autumn dew, shining with spiritual light. Huangmen Xiaoqi's question was very unique, and her answer was also very unique. This is the dependence of life and death, and it is the result of love.

"Ling Feng..."

"Don't talk, watch the wind with me." Ling Feng said softly. They faced the setting sun, looking at the sun amid the rolling demonic energy, as if they would be swallowed up by the demonic energy in an instant.

Qiu Shuyi calmed down, nestled next to Ling Feng, and looked at the sunset in the distance, but there was only that one person in her eyes.

The afterglow fell and people fell silent.

Qiu Shuyi looked at Ling Feng, who had fallen asleep, with wet eyes. Qingyi couldn't help him, and Yao Yuekong couldn't help him. He tried his best for the whole world, but he was abandoned by the whole world.

She felt sad in her heart and couldn't help but hold Ling Feng in her arms. She just wanted to block this man's knife, but she still owed him an eternal debt.



The next day, Ling Feng woke up from his deep sleep, looked into the distance and said, "Do you think I am the setting sun?"

"no!"

Qiu Shuyi said affirmatively.

Ling Feng didn't look back and couldn't help but said: "It is shrouded in evil energy and the sun cannot come out, but I just want to push away the thick clouds."

"Xiao Qi..." Qiu Shuyi said distressedly.

"I want to go back!"

Ling Feng said loudly, his eyes were as bright as the morning glow, and his heart was getting hot. This was a kind of pride, but he was powerless to do such a simple thing.

Qiu Shuyi was stunned.

Her eyes sank and sadness flashed through her eyes. She knew that what Ling Feng was going to return to was not the grotto where Shenhuang was stationed, but the Holy Land of Shenhuang. Returning to the former battlefield, he had a reason worth returning.

"If you want to go back, then I will go back with you." Qiu Shuyi said quietly.

"No!"

Ling Feng looked back, his tone was firm, like a sonorous iron stone, he grinned and said: "I want to go back, really go back!"

Qiu Shuyi's eyes were startled.

What does it mean to truly go back?

That means standing up, healing his injuries, and stepping out of the battlefield of gods and demons step by step. That also means that Ling Feng will return to the top, but can this be achieved?

"You go ahead and let Senior Sister Qingyi start refining the sword formation." Ling Feng said, and when Qiu Shuyi's eyes dimmed, he added: "I want to work hard, but I may not have time in the past few months.

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"kindness!"

Qiu Shuyi said with a slightly sour nose, full of joy, he still cares about her.



In the next few days, the situation in Shenhuang became even more urgent, the atmosphere was tense, and everyone was trying their best to break through.

If they didn't know what was going on at the beginning, then they can be sure now that the true gods in the entire battlefield of gods and demons will be cautious. Every few days, they will enter the six caves and sweep across the entire gods and demons.

The surrounding water was suffocating, and the promise gradually surfaced.

Lost array!

They are trying to repair the magic sealing circle.

This is a huge event. As long as the cracks in the magic sealing array are closed, the demons will never step into the battlefield of gods and demons, and they don't have to be trapped here forever. This makes everyone excited, even the "seriously injured" Zeng Heng

I also had to step out.

Qingyi has recovered the lost array device, and this slap in the face has hit him to the core. Moreover, under such a general situation, if he continues to pretend, he will only be cast aside by the entire human race.

Qiu Shuyi has also been in a hurry these days. Qingyi is using her divine power to activate the sword formation, very carefully, and this process is slow. There are several true gods guarding her. If there is any accident, it will be eliminated immediately.

Ling Feng had no idea about this.

Even if he knew it, he could do nothing. His seven black holes were shattered, and only the messy Celestial Sword brand was dissipating. This was fatal to him, and even the dark veins were damaged.

However, the dark veins are different from the virtual veins. They are constructed from acupuncture points. This also means that as long as Ling Feng heals his physical injuries, the dark veins will appear, endlessly, from old age to death and new life.

In a span of more than ten days, Lingfeng swallowed four of the top-grade Holy Pills of Pagoda, causing his body to gradually heal. The acupuncture points were evolving, and by this time, the blood scars on his body were withering away.

Flesh and blood healed!

Although the scars on the bones were very serious, involving Dao injuries, which were very fatal, and there were also severed meridians, which cannot be healed by the best Buddha, but this was enough for Ling Feng!

"There are not many opportunities, but you still have to give it a try."

Ling Feng murmured something, and he activated his dark veins, circulated the Void Divine Way, mobilized all the profound energy of heaven and earth in the cave, and swarmed into his body.

Like a strand of silk.

After the profound energy of heaven and earth entered Ling Feng's body, it collapsed. They could not find a breakthrough gate and could only gather in each acupuncture point. When this mysterious energy became more and more violent.

Ling Feng's eyes popped open!

He shouted lowly, and his dark veins suddenly began to circulate, running along his internal organs and heading straight towards the sea of ​​souls.

"Buzzing..."

In an instant, the sea of ​​souls stirred, and the true water of Taiyi stirred up waves and rolled down.

At first, it was like a trickle, but after feeling the damage in Ling Feng's body, they poured down violently like a river, drowning all of Ling Feng's internal organs in one go.

"Chichi..."

The moment Taiyi True Water poured in, the magic power raging in Lingfeng's body instantly collapsed, and the wounds in his body were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

One hour, two hours... one day, two days...

Time flies!

It wasn't until ten days later that Ling Feng stood up. Taiyi True Water was indeed extraordinary. It was a divine treasure and could heal Taoist wounds. However, the severed meridians were at the divine level, which left Taiyi True Water helpless.

At this moment, his body was as strong and healthy as a pine tree. If it weren't for his pale face, many people would have suspected that he had recovered. Moreover, although he had been healed by Taiyi True Water, his aura was still too weak.

The meridians are still broken!

Even if the dark vein can absorb the profound energy of heaven and earth, it cannot be transformed into a warrior cyclone. If it cannot be stimulated in a short time, it will collapse quickly.

"After all, I lacked some luck."

Ling Feng smiled bitterly. His ancient martial arts bloodline and pagoda physique were too special. It would be very troublesome to cut off a few lines, let alone such an inch. In this case, he also began to think deeply.

"I have also been disabled before, more than once..."

"However, I finally came out, and this time I am going to get through it."

Lingfeng said coldly.

He has too many things to do, Ni Shen still hasn't risen, Ling Qing, Ye Xinran and others are still not as good as Long Yutian and others, he must go back stronger instead of becoming a drag on them.

"It's useless, then it's useless!"

After pondering for three days, Ling Feng slowly opened his eyes. Although he had many secrets, none of them could restore the broken ancient martial arts bloodline. However, this did not mean that there was no hope.

If it is dead, then it will be reborn!

How to be born again.

The phoenix dies and is reborn from the ashes!

No one understands nirvana better than him. It changes more than just the body and constitution. It also involves starting over and reshaping it. This naturally includes blood. But the problem is that his current situation is not optimistic. If he can achieve nirvana like this, can he?

It's hard to tell if you'll survive.

One nirvana and one rebirth!

And this is the fourth level of nirvana, which is equivalent to experiencing four rebirths and deaths. He is not sure that he can survive, and if there is a slim chance of survival, he will not take risks in this situation.

But now, he has no choice!


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