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Li Chen did not return to Linchuan directly.

Every time Li Chen was covered in bruises, Lin Yi and the others would feel heartache when they saw it.

Li Chen knew this very well, although Lin Yi never said anything, but from their eyes, Li Chen could see it.

And seeing their heartache, Li Chen will only be more annoyed.

So, in order to reduce this kind of trouble, Li Chen became more accustomed to silently healing alone after being injured.

Even he didn't realize that he was like this, but he made himself look more like before.

Before, he was like that.

He never shows his weak side in front of his subordinates, even if he is about to pass out in the next second, the second before he faints, he is still the king of Hades.

The majestic, calm, iron-blooded, but unexpectedly reassuring Hades.

In fact, with his current state, even if he returns to the villa, it won't make much difference. With his current strength, it is better to go to the hospital to heal those physical injuries than to treat his internal injuries in Hantan alone.

After all, as long as the true qi is restored, it is very simple to repair the external injuries of the body.

Sitting in the cold pool, Li Chen's expression was extraordinarily quiet.

Whenever he sat in Hantan, he felt like this.

Not only did the injuries in my body calm down a lot, but I also felt a lot calmer.

He himself couldn't say what the reason was, but he just felt that this cold pool was a little special.

"Speaking of which, how did this cold pool come to be?"

Borrowing the red moon, while absorbing the energy of the cold pool to replenish the true qi, Li Chen thought about it.

When he first came into contact with Hantan, he realized the special features of Hantan.

At first, he thought it was just natural.

But as his cultivation improved, he also realized that a place like this could never be as simple as a natural formation.

It's easy to say if it's in a place with plenty of aura in the enchantment world, but this is the outside world, and the aura is lacking, and even martial artists are extremely difficult to cultivate, let alone form a cold pool of such a scale with abundant aura energy that is almost about to materialize.

Speaking of which, the lake that Li Chen was on the second layer of the ruins did not have the energy of this cold pool.

Not even a tenth.

"How did this cold pool come to be?" Li Chen looked around curiously.

However, the cold pool is bottomless, this cold pool, compared to the one in Miao Village, is deeper, even he can't reach the bottom, let alone find anything.

Around Li Chen, there were only some small fish that kept swimming.

These small fish usually live on the energy provided by the cold pool, but once something that does not melt with the cold pool falls into the cold pool, they will also eat it immediately.

Therefore, although Li Chen had a lot of injuries on his body, there was not the slightest trace of blood seeping out of the cold pool.

As the injuries on his body gradually improved, Li Chen also breathed a sigh of relief.

At least, his life was saved.

However, he also knew that this time, he gambled his life again.

Thankfully, he won the bet.

This kind of gambling is too dangerous. However, under the circumstances, he couldn't help but gamble.

Because, if you gamble, there is still a glimmer of hope, and if you don't gamble, you will definitely die.

In fact, Li Chen can be said to have lost the bet, but fortunately, there is the existence of the little mantis Nether, and it was the Netherworld who saved him and saved his life.

"Thank you. Li Chen looked at the little mantis who was squatting on the edge of the cold pool with a curious face, carefully ****ing the cold pool spring water, and spoke again.

Hearing Li Chen's voice, the little mantis raised its head, squeaked twice at Li Chen, and then continued to drink water.

For the water of this cold pool, the underworld seems to like it very much.

Beside the Netherworld, there were two small fish that it caught, and it seemed that it was eating very happily.

Li Chen smiled slightly and didn't say anything more.

Lowering his head, Li Chen looked at the ground of Hantan.

Once again, his heart was filled with intense curiosity.

He wanted to know what was hidden under this cold pool.

Last time, he found the scabbard of the red moon under the cold pool of Miao Village. Li Chen had a hunch that there must be something hidden under this cold pool.

"When the injury is better, I'll go down and have a look!"

After making a decision in his heart, Li Chen no longer hesitated, closed his eyes, and began to continue pranayama.

……

"Did you find it?"

"I found the breath, but I can't be sure if the person is really here. ”

"Keep looking!" The elder said that he fled this way, and he couldn't go wrong!"

"Good!"

In the forest, a group of people are patrolling around vigilantly, as if looking for something.

If there is a martial artist here, you will definitely be surprised to find that these people are all martial artists, and each of them is a martial artist above the yellow level.

The strongest has even reached the upper level of the Xuan Rank.

Such a lineup, when the prefecture-level powerhouse is not out, is already a terrifying force that can run rampant in China.

However, at this time, this group of people did not show the momentum of sweeping, but appeared quite vigilant, as if they were guarding against some possible attack at any time.

And in fact, it is also true.

Not so long ago, they received a message.

Like them, they are also from the Holy Mountain, and they are the former Holy Son, who defected!

The Holy Son, although he is not necessarily the strongest in the Holy Mountain, is definitely the strongest in the generation in which the Holy Son belongs!

Among this group of warriors, some were one generation higher than the former Holy Son who had defected, and some were several generations higher.

However, even they didn't dare to say that they could win in the face of this defected former saint son when they were fighting alone.

All this is because of the sword in the hands of this former Holy Son who defected!

Frost Sword!

It is known as one of the treasures of the sacred mountain...... Frost Sword!

In the past, another treasure of the Holy Mountain, because no one had been able to make it recognize the Lord, was treated as an ordinary weapon, and an ordinary disciple carried it down the mountain, and finally it was taken away.

This was enough to make people angry, and this time, even the Frost Sword was taken away.

So, the holy mountain was furious.

The elders have given the order to bring back the Frost Sword no matter what.

As for the former Holy Son who defected.

Must be caught! Live or die!

On a tree not far away, An Qing's body was stained with a lot of blood, and she was holding the frost tightly in her hands, and her tight little face looked particularly distressing.

An Qing's gaze silently turned to the Mong Kok Forest, which was already extremely close, and her eyes became firm.

"Gotta hold on!

"Li Chen, wait for me, I'm back!" (To be continued.) )