In the wilderness at night, the wind and snow were raging. The strong wind kept rolling up the white snow on the field, tumbling on the field like a monster. It also screamed like a devil, as if to show its infinite power.
Linghu Zanghun hugged Qin Dingfang and walked quickly in the wind and snow.
Everywhere you looked, there was blinding white. It was almost difficult to see the direction.
Linghu Zanghun put his hand on the back of Qin Dingfang's heart, and the internal force was continuously input into his body, vibrating Qin Dingfang's heart and maintaining his life.
This was the most serious injury Qin Dingfang had ever suffered.
There were more than ten injuries on his body, and his hip bone was broken by Lin Yi's kick. What was even more fatal was that he was pierced by Lin Yi's sword. The true energy carried by Lin Yi's sword even tore Qin Dingfang's intestines and stomach.
Linghu Zanghun's internal energy continued to enter, and Qin Dingfang slowly opened his eyes, but his mind was in a trance.
Qin Dingfang thought he was in a terrible hell.
He saw the images of his biological father Lin Tianshu, Yang Zhong, Fengyun Mo, Liang Jiuyin and others appearing one after another in the messy wind and snow. They all looked like they were when they died. Each one was too miserable to look at. They were all killed by Lin Yi.
Today, Lin Yi killed him again.
In the end, he failed to defeat Lin Yi.
Suddenly, a person appeared behind Yang Zhong, it was Xiao Wu.
Xiao Wu looked ferocious and rushed toward Qin Dingfang with a look of resentment and shouted in a hissing voice.
"Dingfang, why do you want to harm me! Why..."
In an instant, he rushed to Qin Dingfang's side. Qin Dingfang was so frightened that his body trembled violently.
"Fifth Aunt, don't blame me! Don't blame me..."
At the same time, Qin Dingfang shook his head and became more awake. Only then did he realize that he was not dead yet. He was being held by Linghu Zanghun and running quickly in the wind and snow.
Linghu Zanghun must have come to save him when he was in danger.
In this world, only Linghu Zanghun can save him from Lin Yi and others.
Linghu Zanghun saw Qin Dingfang waking up and looked down at him.
Qin Dingfang reached out and grabbed one of Linghu Zanghun's arms, and shouted intermittently like grabbing a life-saving straw: "Uncle, save me! I... I don't want to die, I, I can't die... I want to kill Lin Yi."
...that bastard Lin Yi..."
Linghu Zanghun said: "I will definitely find a way to save you."
After Qin Dingfang finished speaking, he fainted again.
With Qin Dingfang's cultivation level, he woke up and fell into coma again. Linghu Zanghun understood how seriously Qin Dingfang was injured.
Linghu Zanghun was very worried. Now he had no way to go to the village or shop. If he took Qin Dingfang to find the town doctor, it would waste time.
Linghu Zanghun hugged Qin Dingfang and flew a few miles away before vaguely seeing a glimmer of light in the wind and snow ahead.
This faint light at this moment is like seeing hope for Linghu Zanghun.
Linghu Zanghun hugged Qin Dingfang and walked towards the bright place.
It turned out that the place where the light was shining was a small house located at the foot of a hillside.
Linghu Zanghun broke into the hut. There was a hunter living in the house. Before he could react in shock, he was beaten to death by Linghu Zanghun. Linghu Zanghun put Qin Dingfang on the kang.
Linghu Zanghun untied Qin Dingfang's clothes and checked his injuries.
I saw that Qin Dingfang's abdomen was cut open with a length of nearly half a foot, and the skin and flesh were turned out and the intestines were leaked out. Some of the intestines were even torn.
Linghu Zanghun knew that a sword inserted into the abdomen would not cause such a big wound. It was the true energy on Lin Yi's sword that tore the wound open. Lin Yi wanted to kill Qin Dingfang with one sword.
Qin Dingfang's injuries filled Linghu Zanghun's bloody eyes with anxiety.
Qin Dingfang woke up again. His face was gray and there was no blood on his lips. His whole face seemed to be covered with the color of death. He felt as cold as if he had been stripped naked and thrown into an ice cellar.
Qin Dingfang wavered and said to Linghu Zanghun in a weak voice: "Uncle...Uncle, you can't leave me. Save me! You must save me, I...I am the only bloodline of the Linghu clan, my son.
Ang is actually a bastard...save me!"
Qin Dingfang shouted the last two words with all his strength.
Linghu Zanghun's heart trembled.
Of course he didn't want his nephew to die. If Lin Ziang was really not of the Linghu clan, then the Linghu clan's bloodline would be cut off once Qin Dingfang died. But he didn't know where he was, and it was even harder to find a wise doctor. He really didn't know how to save his nephew.
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Qin Dingfang's situation became worse and worse, and his eyes began to become distracted.
Linghu Zanghun knew that if measures were not taken, Qin Dingfang would be dead.
Linghu Zanghun looked at the dying Qin Dingfang. His eyes kept shrinking and changing. He made a decision in his heart. Now there is only one way to save Qin Dingfang.
Suddenly, Linghu Zanghun let out a low roar, and he said excitedly to himself: "Linghu's bloodline cannot be cut off, it must not be cut off... Even if another demon appears from the Linghu family, it cannot be cut off!"
Linghu Zanghun dug out the sheepskin "Blood Demon Book" from the beast's cloak.
Now, maybe only the Blood Demon Book can save Qin Dingfang!
Linghu Zanghun turned the "Blood Demon Book" to the second page.
There is a little upside down figure painted on it.
Next to it is a line of small words: Rivers flow backwards, meridians are reset. Those who are destroyed will not die, and those who die will not be destroyed...
Linghu Zanghun took off Qin Dingfang's clothes. Then he lifted him upside down and put his head on his feet. Then Linghu Zanghun held Qin Dingfang's feet with his hands, and at the same time Linghu Zanghun exerted force on his feet.
What came out of his feet was the force of coldness, and what came out of his hands was the energy of flames. Two different forces poured into Qin Dingfang's body from Qin Dingfang's feet and head respectively. The force on his feet was injected into the meridians on the left side of Qin Dingfang's body. The force on his hands was
Inject it into Qin Dingfang's right body meridian.
Qin Dingfang's left and right sides were being tortured by the two layers of ice and fire.
His body began to tremble violently.
As his body trembled, he vomited two large mouthfuls of blood. Then white cold air began to emit from the soles of his feet, while burning air continued to escape from the top of his head.
As time went by, half of Qin Dingfang's body was covered with a thin layer of ice, while the other half turned as red as a soldering iron.
Linghu Zanghun suddenly let out a roar.
Strengthen your feet and hands at the same time.
Then a surprising scene unfolded.
The "ice and fire" of Qin Dingfang's left and right bodies began to collide, and two completely different extreme attributes began to merge.
Qin Dingfang's body trembled even more violently, and the meridians and blood vessels on his body also bulged. Some meridians were white, some were red, and the meridians began to shift and become chaotic. Qin Dingfang felt that his body was being affected by two different forces.
It was like a tear in the middle. The huge pain was indescribable.
Qin Dingfang let out bursts of screams.
Linghu has two eyes, one of which burns like red flames, and the other is as transparent as an ice bead.
The breath of cold air and flames also emerged from the gaps in the leather cover of Linghu's soul-hiding beast.
It curls like smoke.
As time goes by, the two forces in Qin Dingfang's body continue to mix. It's like magma and ice mixed together. His skin also becomes white and red, forming a network shape. It's like a rare skin disease.
Same.
Finally, Linghu Zanghun let out a hoarse roar and spread Qin Dingfang's legs and closed them hard.
At the same time, the bone meridians on Qin Dingfang's body kept making strange sounds.
As soon as Linghu Zanghun let go, Qin Dingfang's body fell softly on the kang.