Chapter 159: Muddy

An hour later, Murong Jie slowly opened his eyes. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

He felt a splitting headache and fatigue all over. Dizzy and dizzy, I couldn't see what was in front of me, and I could only hear the howling mountain wind.

Murong Jie struggled to support his body with his hands, leaning on a big locust tree exhausted, unable to get rid of his prostration and weakness for a long time.

He gasped for breath, and the cool breeze in the mountains and forests in the early morning. Consciousness gradually becomes clearer, and headaches gradually relieve. He tried to think back to what had happened before, and it still felt like a dream.

Murong Jie sat up and looked around, and found that he was no longer in the forbidden land, but returned to the six red apricot trees.

His heart tightened, and he suddenly remembered the nightshade, and in the dense woods overgrown with weeds, he did not see the tall figure of the nightshade.

Murong Jie was shocked, could it be that Long Kui had an accident. He didn't care about his physical exhaustion, he got up from the ground with difficulty, and stumbled around looking for nightshade. If you want to see people alive and die, you can't see corpses in such an unknown world.

The exhaustion and tension beyond the limit made Murong Jie's weak legs unable to support his body.

He had to use the Red Lotus Blade as a crutch to barely keep himself from falling.

Murong Jie staggered around in the woods, never finding anything, let alone seeing any trace of nightshade.

Suddenly, a roar came from nowhere, frightening Murong Jie's soul into the sky.

Murong Jie silently prayed in his heart that he had enough troubles, so he would not encounter more troubles.

He's had enough, no matter what, he's had enough, he just wants to find the nightshade and get out of here as soon as possible.

Murong Jie took a deep breath and tiptoed in the direction where the voice came from.

The roar just now turned out to be nightshade, Murong Jie was overjoyed, and tears were about to flow out of his eyes with excitement.

Nightshade was sitting on the ground weakly, shaking her head constantly, trying to sober herself up.

Murong Jie jumped to his feet, desperately pounced on the nightshade, and hugged the nightshade tightly with both hands.

Nightshade wanted to try to stand up, but Murong Jie suddenly rushed out and knocked Nightshade over, and was almost knocked unconscious.

The invulnerable Long Kui, like Murong Jie at this time, was completely prostrated and weak, and he was not vulnerable at all.

Murong Jie hugged the nightshade tightly, and his whole body trembled with excitement. Nightshade is finally not dead, and the joy is beyond measure. I don't care about whether men and women give or receive kisses, and I refuse to let go of anything. Besides, Murong Jie never regarded Nightshade as a woman, he only regarded Nightshade as his only relative in the past three years. If Nightshade really died, he didn't dare to think about the future at all.

"It's great that you're not dead!"

"Stinky boy, get out of the way, you're going to strangle me, what kind of nerves!"

It took a long time for the nightshade needle to be pricked before he was able to kick Murong Jie out with a kick.

After all, Nightshade is not only older than Murong Jie, but also stronger than Murong Jie. Murong Jie's strength can be compared to that of Long Kui, even if he uses the strength to eat, it will be in vain.

Murong Jie staggered up from the ground, his face still full of joy without any displeasure.

"Stinky boy, let me ask you, where did the fairy sister go?"

As soon as Long Kui asked, Murong Jie remembered the nine-tailed demon fox. He looked around, but there was no trace of the nine-tailed demon fox, and after thinking about it for a moment, he stammered, "I want to ...... She's gone...... Sister Fairy, with great magical powers, even Duguzhen is not an opponent, we don't need to worry about her, or worry about ourselves. ”

"Is that really the case?"

"Yes, what else can it be? Now that the sun is on the line, it is inevitable that you will be reprimanded again when you go back, so you should think about how to find a good excuse. ”

"When did we get here......?

Nightshade kept gesturing with her hands, and she couldn't forget her words for a long time.

Murong Jie knew that she wanted to talk about the martial arts arena in the forbidden land. It's like a dream, and it doesn't feel real.

"I guess it's not a dream, the important thing is that we're all alive. ”

"But...... But do we have ......?"

"Yes, you did remind me that we should give it a try. ”

Murong Jie's eyes lit up, and he immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, trying to condense the true qi in his body according to the way of the Tibetan Sword Difu, so as to know if he had recovered his cultivation.

It is also strange to say that from the first movement to the present, the true qi in the body is like flowing water, flowing down the trend, and the water is a matter of course. But today is a little unusual, Murong Jie feels that there is not only one pulse of breath in his body, but multiple breaths are disorganized, clueless, and intricate, and he feels that the true qi in his body is not only chaotic, but also rampant and domineering, and he does not follow the pulse at all. It's like a wild horse, completely uncontrolled.

Murong Jie suddenly felt the blood and qi in his chest surge, and he didn't dare to continue to forcibly move his pulse, for fear that he would accidentally go mad for a while.

"How's it going?, how do you feel?" asked Nightshade eagerly.

"Feeling...... It feels weird, and something is not quite right with the qi pulse. Why don't you try it and see how you feel?" Murong Jie said thoughtfully, there was no joy on his face, he just felt very strange.

Nightshade didn't ask much, immediately meditated cross-legged, and began to try to practice luck according to the [Golden Peak Wuxianggong].

Nightshade felt a slight heat in her lower abdomen, obviously the true qi in her body was triggered, and then she felt that the qi sank into the dantian, gradually converging into an immeasurable sea of qi, and a strong true qi was also at this time, galloping up from Guan Yuan acupoint along the Ren pulse to the Tiantu acupoint, and producing a strong sense of pressure on the neck of the nightshade.

Nightshade's burly and sturdy body gradually emitted wisps of white light, looking like the noon sun, dazzling and impossible to look at.

Nightshade felt that his chest seemed to be filled with true qi, if he didn't find a place to vent it all, his whole body was very uncomfortable, so he struck out with a palm without thinking, and a white light gushed out instantly, hitting a tall locust tree not far away, and actually cut off the big locust tree.

Murong Jie was taken aback and couldn't help but scream. He didn't remember that Nightshade had such an ability, even if she hadn't lost her cultivation in the past.

At that time, Nightshade's attack power and resistance to blows were amazingly strong, but she had never been able to knock down trees in the air, and any of her attacks had to get close to the opponent first, it seemed that Nightshade not only recovered her cultivation, but also became more powerful than before, but why did she feel weird, although she could also feel the existence of true qi, but there was always an inexplicable illusion.

"Ha, ha! Great, great! Venerable, finally restored to cultivation! From now on, we don't need to be afraid, the disciples of the son of a bitch in Sizhaotang. "Nightshade's joy is overwhelming.

"No, no. Let's be careful. Murong Jie persuaded.

"What are you afraid of, at this time and that time, see who dares to bully us. Nightshade said domineeringly.