Ling Donglai, dressed in purple, landed directly in front of Sun Xu with a bold smile on his face.
Secretly, Sun Xu was transmitting the message: "Little brother, I see you are from the lower world and don't know the power of the Cangming Sect. Once the news of Lu Qiuze's death spreads back, there will definitely be Mahayana monks coming to seek revenge!
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Naturally, Sun Xu knew all this very well. He had just been able to defeat Lu Qiuze, but he had already paid a huge price. It would take at least half a year to return to the previous height. If he were to become a Mahayana master, it would be really dangerous.
I don’t know how long Master Du will be in seclusion. If Master wakes up in time, even a seriously injured ninth-level emperor will definitely not be comparable to a Mahayana monk.
"Thanks for the advice, but my sister has been hungry for such a long time, so she'd better eat first!" Sun Xu cupped his hands calmly, and his voice became much smoother.
The true energy in the body is running crazily, trying to prevent the body from collapse as much as possible.
And the blood dragon is also trying its best to prevent Sun Xu's Danyuan Yuanhai from further collapse.
"Brother, why don't we stop eating first!" Xiaoxiao was also seriously injured, but her activities were not hindered. Looking at her second brother's body, she was full of worry.
"It's okay. Only when you are full can you practice well and recover faster, right!" Sun Xu rubbed Xiaoxiao's head and his voice became softer.
After leaving the earth so suddenly, Sun Xu desperately needed an emotional sustenance with so many relatives and friends who loved him. Originally, this goal was his master, but now he has a better goal, sister.
Thinking of her own situation, she had a bump in the road before and just had a meal. Xiaoxiao felt that what her brother said made sense and nodded vigorously: "Well, I will also eat well!"
"good!"
The two returned to the inn. Most of the previous guests had gone out to watch the fun. The few remaining people were still here eating and drinking. Now many more people came in, hoping to find a chance to get up close and personal with this person.
If you can learn the secret technique of risking your life, it will be a huge gain.
Ling Donglai took Sun Xu and Xiaoxiao directly to a box, and the three fused brothers also came over automatically, ready to get to know each other.
As for the disciples of the Cangming Sect and Lu Qiuze's maids, they were all in disarray and at a loss.
Now that the young master is dead, if they go back, they will definitely not be able to enjoy their good harvest. But if they don't go, they will not be able to survive in Linhai City in the future. The Cangming Sect will never let them go.
After all, Lu Qiuze is the second elder's favorite youngest son and the most talented one, and he is still waiting to take over in the future.
No matter who the enemy is, those who bear the brunt of this wave of anger are ordinary disciples like them and the maids who are played by Lu Qiuze, who will not even give them a chance to reason.
Some of these disciples were ruthless, and they were the first to snatch away Lu Qiuze's space ring, and then glanced at the others.
"These treasures from Lu Qiuze are enough to make us live a good life, so I suggest that we just run away, otherwise it will be a dead end if we go back!"
"You want to betray the Cangming Sect!" Another disciple shouted angrily.
The cold sword light flashed away, and the angry disciple fell down with shock on his face, his head and body separated, and blood came out.
His space ring also fell into that hand. Although he was not a strong body, this man was an absolute master among Nascent Soul monks.
The long sword was sheathed, mixed with a flash of blood, and his eyes once again swept across the many people in the Cangming Sect: "Does anyone else have a different opinion?"
No one said a word, because as the man's voice fell, others were looking around him. If someone wanted to say something weird, don't blame them for taking action collectively.
Lu Qiuze's body was left on the same place, and of course the few dead Cangming Sect disciples, no one paid attention to it anymore.
Naturally, the space rings on their bodies were also taken away, and a group of people from the Cangming Sect quickly left the town and left the confines of Linhai City.
Naturally, these things could not be hidden from Ling Donglai. Before the food and wine were served, someone quickly came in to report the news.
After muttering a few words in a low voice, Ling Donglai waved his hand, and the man went directly to the counter to receive the reward. Ling Donglai smiled and said: "Brother Sun, you are indeed a lucky man!"
He didn't make any excuses and told the matter directly. In this case, it would probably take a lot of time for the Cangming Sect to get the news.
"That's very good. Brother Sun can recover for a few more days, so that he can make arrangements calmly!" The person who spoke was one of the three big men in the Fusion Stage, and the leader was named Huang Yujin!
There were two people left, one was named Bai Xuantu and the other was named Hei Cangshui. Hei Cangshui was working hard to help Sun Xu control his injuries, and true energy was pouring into Sun Xu's body continuously.
But this was like a bottomless pit. Even if a master in the integration stage tried his best, he could only barely restore Sun Xu's ability to move, and he would not be swaying like before.
Seeing that Sun Xu had recovered some of his condition, and his face did not look depressed or decadent, the four powerful fusion men became more and more admired. Whether it was real or disguised, this determination alone was enough to make countless people think.
The moving expression.
"Brother Sun, even though you are temporarily suffering from this disaster, I believe you can survive it all. Decades later, we will still be a good man!" Bai Xuantu gave Sun Xu a thumbs up. To be honest, he was truly convinced.
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But that's what they say, but these people are here, and this is just to comfort them. There are more than tens of millions of monks in the world who have had their Nascent Souls destroyed due to various reasons.
But not one in ten thousand can recover, and many of them have powerful backers to ask divine generals or even emperor-level masters to help save everything.
Of course they don't know that Sun Xu has an emperor-level master, and of course Sun Xu will not rely on his master, because the ninth-level emperor's injury is very serious, and it will take at least two or three years to fully recover, and Sun Xu cannot wait that long.
, he has his own way.
"Thank you for your concern. Sun has some methods. He can recover naturally in as little as three months and as many as six months!" Sun Xu's voice was very calm, but it contained an undoubted flavor. It seemed that what he said was the truth.
Same.
Ling Donglai and the four others felt in a daze that the person speaking to them was not a Nascent Soul monk who had just been deposed, but an invincible strong man who was beyond their reach.
While speaking, Sun Xu quickly stretched out his hand and performed more than a dozen tricks in a row. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth condensed into needles and pierced into various large points in his body.
Astonishingly, it was the Guiyuan Acupuncture technique he obtained from Ouyang's family when he was on Earth. In just a few breaths, the injuries on his body began to recover at a speed that could be seen with the naked eye.
The four of them looked at each other, and their feelings at this moment could not be described as shocked.
And Ling Donglai has made up his mind to befriend Sun Xu at all costs. This son will definitely one day fly to the sky and shock the entire world of cultivation. (To be continued)