Chapter 13 The First Signs
Chapter 13 begins to emerge
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At the moment when this person walked into the alley, his nose moved slightly, as if he smelled something, his face turned pale for a moment, and his eyes were shocked!
A guard who took the lead in probing the situation hurriedly came over and said respectfully: "Qi Qi Protector, four people here are injured and fainted, and one is a disciple of the Melting Moon Cave. β
The black-robed protector calmed down, bowed his head slightly, and a huge spiritual sense swept through the surrounding environment, and a low voice came from under the black robe: "There are qi refining cultivators and martial arts masters fighting here, and those four people are under attack, so they are unconscious." β
After that, with a wave of the black robe, he grabbed Si Rong in his hand, and his figure had already disappeared at the entrance of the alley, "I will take away the female disciple of the Ming Rongyue Cave, and you will send the remaining three to the medical hall, maybe there will be rescue." β
"Yes!"
The guards respectfully complied and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Did I read it wrong just now, the Dharma Protector seems to be frightened for a moment?" A chubby guard wondered.
Someone next to him laughed and scolded: "How is it possible? The Dharma Protector is an inner disciple of the Luo Sha Valley, what battle has he never seen? Fatty, you've drunk too much, haven't you? β
The chubby guard laughed dryly, but his heart was full of doubts.
"It's just that why did the Dharma Protector take away the female disciple of the Melting Moon Cave?" Someone wondered.
The others shook their heads, not knowing.
"Whatever, maybe the Qi Refining Cultivator can't be cured by an ordinary doctor."
Several other people nodded one after another and sent Xu Xing and the three of them to the hospital.
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Lu Li stumbled all the way to an inn.
Pretending to be a drunk, he was supported by Luo Xin and Mo Zhong so that he would not fall down, so he asked for three upper rooms and lived in.
As soon as he entered the room, Lu Li spurted out a mouthful of dirty blood, unable to suppress the feeling of drowsiness in his head, and almost fainted.
Although it was the prison slave who blew himself up, Lu Li was also deeply affected, as if there was an explosion roaring in his mind, and sixty percent of the spiritual consciousness in his mind collapsed, and the sea of consciousness was drowsy.
Struggling to sit cross-legged, pinching the trick with both hands, forcibly suppressing the dizzy feeling in his mind, the little spiritual consciousness left worked hard to mobilize, and strengthened his self-contemplation.
Meditation seal!
A vague Bodhi manifested in the mind, but it was like smoke and mist, as if a breeze could blow it away.
Luo Xin saw Lu Li's pale face, sighed softly, and said to Mo Zhong: "You go back first, I'll take care of him." β
There was undoubted firmness in his tone, and Mo Zhong didn't insist, and left the room with a few words of comfort.
Luo Xin found a stool in the room and sat down, looking at Lu Li worriedly, a look of hesitation flashed in his eyes, and he looked very entangled.
The soul of the sea is ethereal and mysterious, just like the human body, all of which contain great secrets and dare not act rashly.
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The cold moon bends and the stars dot the night.
The dark alley where Lu Li and Si Rong fought before was empty at the moment, and it seemed extremely deep and silent.
"Buzz!"
The pitch-black space suddenly fluctuated, and a thin old man in a black robe walked out of it slowly, the evil qi around his body was rich and almost substantial, and there was a flow of evil qi between walks, and a black-robed man followed respectfully behind him, it was the Dharma protector.
The cold moonlight fell, as if attracted by something, condensed towards the other side of the alley, the light poured out, condensed into a pillar of light, and a graceful figure flashed out of it, the moon-white palace dress, the hair bun was high, revealing an elegant and white neck like ivory, a ********.
The two figures appeared at about the same time, then looked at each other.
"This is it."
The black-robed Dharma Protector pointed to the alley, with a hint of nervousness in his tone, this matter is very important, and even two elders from the peak of the foundation building of the five major sects came.
"Elder Yueru, what do you think?"
The thin old man's expression was moved, and he could clearly feel that there was a very small amount of energy that did not belong to this world in the alley in front of him, just like the black mist that gushed out of the dry well in the depths of their Rakshasa Valley.
The mellow fingertips of the palace beauty were tapped, and a moonlight condensed from the fingertips, like a ball of water glowing with moonlight, and there was a trace of black air circulating in it.
"It's like."
The voice of the beautiful woman in the palace costume was light, and she was also very serious at the moment, a trace of worry flashed in her beautiful eyes, and she said, "Although it is still very weak and weak, it is extremely pure. β
The thin old man nodded heavily, in line with his own judgment.
"It's just that Si Rong Zhihai is too badly damaged, and I don't know when I will wake up." The palace beautieth woman's face was even more worried, not only for the disciple, but also for the unknown enemy, "Otherwise, you can also ask who did it." β
"Check!"
The thin old man's voice was cold, and his body was shrouded in evil energy, and there were bursts of whistling sounds, and his figure disappeared in an instant.
The palace lady looked up at the cold moon, sighed softly, and then disappeared into the scattered moonlight.
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Originally, the sea of consciousness full of spiritual consciousness was already empty at the moment, and the remnants of spiritual consciousness were extremely weak, and small cracks could be faintly visible in the eyes, thinking that it was caused by the explosion and turmoil in the sea of consciousness, and it was not easy to repair.
Lu Xuan's mind sank slightly, and the remnants of spiritual consciousness in his mind could only barely conjure up a Bodhi phantom, and there was no follow-up power.
However, the effect of visualizing the bodhi phantom in the mind is extremely weak, and at this speed of turtle travel, it is unknown how long and what month it will take to recover from the original state.
Lu Li was anxious but helpless, and a strange year suddenly rose in his heart: if he killed a person at this moment and absorbed his soul, I am afraid that these injuries would immediately improve.
As soon as the thought was born, Lu Li suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, although he was not compassionate to others, he couldn't take people's lives indiscriminately!
However, together with thoughts, they breed like demons in their hearts, like a fire in the prairie fire, blazing!
The remnants of reason and the bottom of the heart suddenly fell into a stalemate, and the illusory Bodhi in his mind turned into smoke and dissipated!
"Poof!"
Lu Li, who was originally sitting cross-legged, suddenly turned extremely hideous, a mouthful of blood spurted out, his consciousness was drowsy, and he couldn't support it.
"Brother Lu Li!"
Luo Xin, who had been paying attention to his situation, changed his face greatly, and hurriedly stepped forward to support Lu Li, who was already unconscious.
The green onion fingertips lightly tapped the center of his eyebrows, Luo Xin had already regained his original appearance, and he bit his red lips lightly, with a solemn expression.
Lu Li's already small spiritual consciousness in the sea had just undergone this mutation, and it had consumed a few points.
If the sea of knowledge suffers from any turmoil and is damaged, the light one will greatly reduce the power of the soul from then on, and will not be able to dominate the body and become the living dead; The heavy ones died, and their souls fell into the netherworld.
Luo Xin clearly felt that Lu Li's soul fluctuations were getting weaker and weaker, and it seemed that he would soon disappear.
The right hand gently stroked his cheek, if he made a move, I am afraid that the seal will be even more distant; But if you don't make a move, then the young man in front of you who will protect himself, take care of himself, and make himself happy, I'm afraid that he won't open his eyes again!
Remembering that Lu Li was holding his hand tightly at all times, Luo Xin's hesitant look disappeared on his face, and a trace of determination flashed, and the hideous scar on his right face instantly became as bewitching as blood, like a bloodthirsty rose, growing in flesh and blood!
With a flick of his right hand, the blue light flashed, and he didn't enter the surroundings of the room, but he raised his hand and laid out a formation, which became a space of his own!
With his hands folded, his eyes slightly closed, his face with a holy light, his lips slightly intertwined, he spit out strange syllables, like the sound of the Great Dao, thousands of gods and Buddhas closed their eyes and chanted, and the green lotus in the narrow room suddenly fell from the sky, blooming in the void, exuding a faint fragrance like I smelled.
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