Three hundred and eighteenth chapter lucky to survive
"Boom." The expected impact sound did not come. Han Yu, who had already closed his eyes in despair, slowly opened his eyes at this time. There was no expected collapse of the sea of consciousness here, nor
There was no feeling of another pain, only sudden silence and silent wonder.
No, nothing!
The black ghost's soul had already consumed all its soul power when it approached Han Yu's sea of consciousness and completely disappeared. It didn't really hit it, but it was only a short distance away. Looking at the dissipated soul
, before Han Yu had time to rejoice, he only felt a burst of pain coming from his sea of consciousness. This did not come from within the sea of consciousness but from the outside.
"No, something happened outside." This is what Han Yu is most worried about. It seems that the situation has already happened. Han Yu had this premonition the moment he completely recalled his consciousness, because his clone was too far away from him.
, you can't protect yourself at all.
Han Yu was still praying in his heart earlier, hoping that he would be lucky enough and nothing would happen before my consciousness returned. But just when everything was resolved in the sea of consciousness, troubles from the outside world followed one after another.
Not daring to hesitate at all, he quickly put his consciousness outside.
The rolling yellow sand covered Han Yu's body with a thick layer, and the constantly migrating strong wind was constantly devouring Han Yu's body. The clone in the distance was still blocked by the constantly appearing strong wind, which was only a few hundred meters away from him.
meters away.
A broken leg could no longer support Han Yu's whole body weight. Just when Han Yu's consciousness returned, Han Yu only felt that his body was light and he fell straight down. Han Yu didn't know what happened and didn't dare to let his body go.
He continued to fall and quickly fled towards the distance. After sacrificing his two legs, Han Yu finally dragged his broken body back to a certain distance from Gangfeng. He also had time to look at his body.
Looking at his body, it was simply shocking. His two legs had completely disappeared, and there were still traces of the strong wind blowing on them. A gloomy remnant of the strong wind still remained at Han Yu's wound. His two arms were already white bones.
He was so tired that he couldn't see any flesh and blood, and his face was also missing a lot. The bones were directly exposed on his face, which looked particularly ferocious in the dark night. However, Han Yu didn't feel cruel at all, only infinite luck.
If he had reacted a little later, it would not just be two legs, but the whole person. As for the lack of these things, Han Yu might have been very worried before, but not now. In this case, he would be alive.
It was already fine. His body was almost completely planted in the sand, but Han Yu's eyes were not dissatisfied at all. Instead, he looked anxiously to the other side, where his clone was still struggling in the strong wind.
As time slowly passed, Han Yu had dragged his broken body outside for a long time, but fortunately the worst thing did not happen. His clone Han Tian finally came out successfully and looked at himself
Han Yu was also a little angry when looking at the clone.
When the clone came out, he was just a little embarrassed, disheveled, slightly injured, and exhausted. Looking at himself again, Han Yu was also a little speechless, and secretly sighed: "You can't compare with others, and what's the point of comparing yourself with yourself?"
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But he still looked at his clone with resentment, like an angry little daughter-in-law. However, Han Yu only vented his uneasy emotions for a while. After seeing that the clone was fine, Han Yu did not hesitate to ask the clone to protect him.
Went to heal.
He took out the few remaining petals of the white jade flower from his meson bag, and swallowed them with a look of reluctance. A feeling of relief came from the sea of consciousness, and Han Yu hummed unconsciously.
With the continuous exertion of the medicine, Han Yu's injuries have completely recovered. His two legs that were completely missing are now growing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the flesh on his hands is gradually swollen. It's really satisfying.
There are rumors about having white bones and growing skin.
Because of this continuous incident, Han Yu was also exhausted mentally and physically, and now there was no danger around him. Han Yu finally couldn't hold on any longer. As soon as his eyelids sank, Han Yu fell fiercely backwards. For a moment, there was only
Han Yu purred from time to time, and the sound of rustling wind...
On the first day of the new life, everything returned to its previous calmness. It was as if nothing had happened. The desert was still vast as far as the eye could see. There was still only that touch of yellow in front of me. Apart from that, there were no other colors. The rustling sounds that came from time to time were just distant sounds.
The sound of wind.
"It's so comfortable! I haven't rested like this for a long time. I feel that I am full of energy now. I can fight ten." Han Yu, who woke up, was also talking nonsense, yelling at the graceful yellow sand.
"Hello, Teacher Han." "Hello, Teacher Han." "..."
Hearing several greetings suddenly coming from his ears, Han Yu was also startled. He quickly turned around and saw that there were five or six more people behind him. These people had different clothes, some were tall, some were short, some were fat, some were thin.
But they are all practitioners, and they are all in the soul-crossing realm.
But Han Yu didn't know these people at all, and could only look at Han Tian, who was meditating peacefully on the side, but Han Tian seemed unaware and was still meditating on his own, paying no attention to Han Yu's situation. Seeing
Han Yu was also a little speechless here.
But several people on the side quickly stepped forward to introduce themselves.
"Teacher Han, I am Qi Yun, a casual cultivator."
"Teacher Han, I am Qi Hai, also a casual cultivator, Qi Yun's younger brother."
"Teacher Han, I am..."
After everyone was introduced, Han Yu also had a preliminary understanding of the small group composed of several people. The leaders were the two brothers Qi Yun and Qi Hai, as well as Zhou Cheng, Wang Ming, and Mai Fan. These five people basically came from
Different empires fled everywhere just because there was a war in their place, and finally met. At first there were hundreds of people together, but now there are only these five people.
The voices that Han Tian heard last night were these people. They heard the voices here last night and slowly walked towards them. However, they saw that the strong wind was too fierce and did not dare to approach. They had to wait.
Only when the wind subsided did he come closer.
In the end, they were directly subdued by Han Tian who was guarding the side, and these people were simply subdued by Han Tian. These people were originally homeless, and in the end they planned to attach themselves to Han Tian, but
Han Tian's temper could not allow his subordinates to be like this, so he immediately pushed Han Yu out.
After these people heard that Han Yu was a seventh-level mentor, they immediately changed their direction and stayed by Han Yu's side wholeheartedly.
Listening to these people talking about how they met, Han Yu glanced at Han Tian helplessly. Han Yu had seen the qualifications of these people, and none of them were very good. The best one was Mai Fan.
.But it can only be seen. Seeing these people looking at him with hopeful eyes, Han Yu also felt a little bit dizzy.
It was best to accept them all after thinking about it for a while. While everyone was happy, Han Yu looked at his clone Han Tian with a look of resentment.