"Ahem...... I remember that the Ghost Venerable seemed to say that those who cultivate Huangquan Nirvana are those who have rough skin and thick flesh, and they should be able to withstand it...... ......."

Despite this self-comfort, the Ghost-Eyed Ancestor looked at Su Jiu's painful convulsions, and he hadn't had much mood swings for hundreds of years, and he suddenly trembled in horror. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

If something really happened to this, wouldn't he be torn alive by the ghost springs and a few of them?

"Ahem...... Probably not, she even dared to kill the ghosts of the Yuan Infant Realm...... It's not your average golden pill...... It should be able to hold on...... Right......? ”

The Ghost Eye Ancestor's thoughts were spinning rapidly, worried and anxious at the same time, with a little bit of anticipation that was imperceptible.

In the end, he retreated to the chair and sat down: "Creation and creation, it depends on how well you create, and if you can survive it, it will be a great creation." ”

After such a sigh, the Ghost-Eyed Ancestor didn't pay too much attention to it, closed his eyes and recuperated, and only separated a few wisps of divine sense, always paying attention to the changes in Su Jiu.

At this moment, Su Jiu's whole person was covered by a layer of hazy green, and he could only vaguely see his appearance, as for his expression, it was not difficult to guess from the screams that had not stopped.

Boom Boom! A thunderous roar exploded in Su Jiu's dantian from time to time, causing the vast sea of spirits to surge wildly.

Boom, slapping out one after another, wrapped in the transparent green aura that permeated the entire dantian, at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, it was absorbed one by one by the Dao platform standing in the center of the spiritual sea.

The entire Dao platform trembled at this moment, and then it rolled out a terrifying suction, taking the initiative to grab that piece of rich vitality.

Sneering –

Under this, the cracks that originally existed on the Dao platform began to heal, and although the speed was not fast, it was enough to make Su Jiu ecstatic.

So he gritted his teeth, endured the severe pain caused by the terrifying impact of the huge vitality energy in his body, and frantically ran the Yellow Spring Nirvana.

I don't know how long it has passed, and the Dao platform has burst out with a strong spiritual light, and it has spread out a mysterious Dao rhyme.

And the last crack on it is also completely healed at this moment!

Boom Boom! In an instant, an even more terrifying suction force rolled out from the Dao platform, as if countless big hands were stretched out, snatching back the vitality energy in the dantian one by one.

It's like plundering, with an irresistible terror.

As if he knew the crisis, the vitality of Bodhi Zi was even more frenzied, wanting to blast back the suction force rolled out of the Dao platform.

However, it made the light of the Dao platform more and more vigorous, condensing an ancient atmosphere.

That breath seemed to surpass the body of the Bodhi Divine Tree and suppress it!

At this moment, the storm in Su Jiu's dantian stopped abruptly, and it fell into an eerie silence in an instant.

Su Jiu didn't dare to relax at all, although the pain in his body had eased.

After taking a breath, Su Jiu used a force on his arm, and directly turned over and sat up from the bed, and after sitting cross-legged, he sank into his mind again despite his clothes that were completely soaked in cold sweat, paying close attention to the changes in the dantian.

The Ghost-Eyed Ancestor stood up from his chair at some point, his face glowing red, and his eyes were full of joy.

"Survived!" The Ghost-Eyed Ancestor suppressed the excitement in his heart and deliberately lowered his voice.

And if he wasn't afraid of distracting Su Jiu, he would have laughed a long time ago.

And Feng Xing, who was guarding outside the spirit cabin at the moment, was not in such a good mood.

He looked up at the morning sky again, and the worry in his eyes deepened.

A few days ago, he was still full of joy, but now that more than half a month has passed, there is still no movement in the spirit cabin, and there is no news from the ancestor.

Even he almost couldn't help but rush into the door several times, but in the end, he gritted his teeth and endured it, emphasizing to himself over and over again in his heart that Shaozong's injury was serious, and it was normal to recuperate even for ten or even decades.

That is, when Feng Xinggang withdrew his gaze, a blood-robed disciple hurried over from the deck.

"What's going on?" The gloom in Feng Xing's eyes suddenly disappeared, and the momentum of the whole person changed completely, returning to his usual steadyness.

"Feng, Senior Brother Feng-" The disciple obviously came from a distance, and he didn't pay attention to any etiquette or anything like that, he flashed in front of Feng Xing, grabbed Feng Xing and was about to run back and forth.

"Come with me, something is wrong!" The blood-robed disciple's face showed an anxious look, and his strength was extremely great, and Feng Xing was caught off guard and staggered a few steps.

Feng Xingben reflexively prepared to shake the disciple away, but after hearing the words, he paused, but the steps under his feet moved slightly, and no matter how much the disciple pulled, he couldn't move for half a minute.

"What happened?" Feng Xing frowned slightly, if it wasn't necessary, he didn't want to leave this place when Shaozong came out.

"This," the disciple opened his mouth, but seemed even more anxious as if he didn't know how to explain it.

In the end, he only spit out a sentence eagerly: "I can't tell clearly, Senior Brother Feng, you will know when you go to see it yourself." ”

The words fell and there was another urging, but Feng Xing's brows were getting tighter and tighter, and he could naturally see that the anxiety of the disciple in front of him was not faked in the slightest, but it was just ......

Feng Xing's eyes moved, and he inadvertently glanced at the closed hatch, thought about it for a while, and thought for a while before he spoke in the disciple's eager urging: "You go to Senior Brother Liu Ming and ask him to go with you and ......."

It's just that before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the disciple's yell: "Senior Brother Liu Ming is there, it's too late to go!" ”

The disciple behind the roar seemed to be a little broken, and his eyes showed the fear that he had suppressed all the way when he came.

At this moment, it seemed that he remembered something, his eyes turned red for a moment, and even his body trembled instinctively.

This change made Feng Xing's eyes suddenly froze, and his heart was even heavier in an instant, and after looking deeply at the still closed hatch, he no longer hesitated.

One turned and stepped forward, while whispering to the disciple, "Lead the way." ”

"Yes!" The disciple took a deep breath, and after suppressing some of his out-of-control emotions, his face turned ruthless, and he rushed forward with a dodge, turning into a ray of light, Feng Xing followed closely behind, and soon moved away from the bone boat.

Xueqin stood at the bow of the ship at this moment, and it was not until Feng Xing's aura disappeared that she withdrew her gaze to look at the white-haired woman beside her.

"White Bone, what you just said is true?" There was shock and disbelief in his tone.

"Nature." The white bones wrapped around a strand of hair that fell on his chest, looking careless, and then he raised his finger and pointed in the direction where Feng Xing and the others left, and added:

"If you don't believe me, you can see for yourself, they haven't been gone for long."

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