The icy stream was agitated, Wang Hailong's groggy brain regained a little clarity, his whole body was soft and lacklush, and he didn't even have the ability to take out the refining medicine in the storage bag. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Lying on his back in the stream, he relaxed the muscles of his whole body, slowly controlled his breathing, tried not to sink himself, floated on the water, and slowly drifted forward along the direction of the stream.

Lying on his back in the stream, watching a pitch-black dark cloud and colorful auspicious clouds chasing each other and entangled, the lightning shot out of the dark clouds was as dense as a power grid, and the dense colorful lightsabers flying out of the colorful auspicious clouds kept hitting each other, and the explosions and thunder sounded one after another, connected into one.

The terrifying aura of the battle enveloped the entire land, and the forest trees in the aura shrouded in the aura quickly withered and yellowed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the birds and beasts of the continuous mountains and forests let out bursts of mournful screams, and the hordes fled in a hurry.

From time to time, there are birds and beasts on the way to escape, inexplicably the spirit is getting more and more sluggish, and the speed of running is getting slower and slower, as if in a short period of time, all the vitality has been drained, and then fell on the way to escape.

Around Wang Hailong in the stream, the fish that were still swimming freely and happily just now, under the invasion of the terrifying aura, died in patches, and Wang Hailong's surroundings were almost surrounded by dead fish of all sizes turning their bellies.

Lying quietly in the stream, the god list on Wang Hailong's chest kept flashing with a glittering black and white light, and the pattern of the yin and yang fish was spinning wildly, because the speed of rotation was too fast, an invisible whirlpool was formed, and all the terrifying aura close to Wang Hailong was sucked into the god list.

The battle in the sky continued, and the earth shrouded in terror could no longer hear the chirping of any birds and beasts, and even the chirping of various insects in the grass seemed to be suddenly cut off, and the whole land became a dead silence.

The fleeing birds and beasts fell in pieces and slowly lost their lives.

The lush forest, like a cold winter, suddenly came, the leaves withered and yellowed one after another, and even the weeds on the ground lost their green and became yellow.

The two completely different divine powers that were invaded in Wang Hailong's body kept fighting in the meridians, and the meridians were broken inch by inch under this entanglement, and the pain that was heart-rending and heart-rending came from bursts, and Wang Hailong's consciousness became more and more blurred.

The air was mixed with the explosion of thunder and lightsaber impact, and there was an angry tiger roar and a dull cold snort.

Then golden blood fell from the sky like rain.

"One yuan, you old miscellaneous hair, now you are satisfied, that kid will definitely not survive, remember, although you didn't kill him with your own hands, but he is equivalent to being forced to death by you, this Qiu Hu Ye remembers, let's see ...... later"

"Humph! It's better to die than to fall into your hands......"

The dark clouds quickly separated from the colorful auspicious clouds and fled towards the sky, and the colorful auspicious clouds behind them still followed closely behind the dark clouds, and they did not give up on the chase, and the dark clouds and the colorful auspicious clouds disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.

The yin and yang fish pattern on his chest quietly disappeared into the god list, and Wang Hailong's heart suddenly relaxed, and he completely fell into darkness.

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The continuous fire, the screaming and running crowd, the lightning and thunder, the protective shields of the various sect arenas were like crisp glass, shattered one after another.

The dead bodies were everywhere in the Jiuli arena, and the people of Mengshan Village were lying on the ground in a mess, on the wooden stakes, on the roof, there were broken arms and legs, and people's heads rolled to the ground.

Fang Tingting and Qiu Qiuqiu's faces were covered with blood, lying in the corpse, without a trace of brilliance in their eyes, looking at the sky emptyly.

Standing beside Tingting was Qin Dabao, holding a Zen staff in one hand, looking at Fang Tingting, her body was cold and she was not breathing.

Wang Hailong was in the fire, taking a sluggish step, passing by a corpse in a distraction, and the surrounding corpses suddenly looked at Wang Hailong in unison, opening his mouth to reveal the blood stains on his teeth, and sneering and accusing the world: "It's you!" It's all you! They all died because of you, you are the executioner! ”

"Nope! I'm not, it's the tiger demon who killed them, it's not me, it's not! ”

"It's you, it's the tiger demon you attracted!" The corpses all over the ground stood up from the ground in dense form, staggering towards Wang Hailong, tearing Wang Hailong.

Wang Hailong wanted to struggle, but he couldn't move, his heart was filled with grief and anger, Wang Hailong felt that his body could move suddenly, pushed away and tore his body, and yelled frantically: "Ah......hh

"You're awake!" A crisp children's voice with surprise sounded around him,

Wang Hailong opened his eyes in confusion, and what caught his eye was a thatched roof with several holes exposed.

The harsh sunlight shines through the opening in the roof of the thatched hut, and the fine dust in the light dances in this light.

I tried to get up and sit up, my body was heavy like a mountain, I couldn't move, and the clothes on my body were soaked with cold sweat, sticking to my skin, and I was cold.

Twisting her neck with difficulty, beside her stood a thin seven or eight-year-old girl like a dry firewood stick, with a pair of bright eyes on her burnt little face, looking at herself with joy.

A pair of thin chicken-like hands held a dirty black clay bowl with a few gaps, and the black half bowl of thick liquid in the bowl was still emitting a trace of white smoke.

"You saved me?" Wang Hailong opened his mouth and found that there was not a single sound.

"You've been in a coma for many sunrises and sunsets, Abba thought you wouldn't survive, and I knew my brother would survive. Oh, drink it, Abba wasted a lot of effort to get this medicine, and he was almost eaten by a wild beast, and his legs were bitten. ”

The little girl's dirty little face was full of smiles, her big eyes were bright, she looked at Wang Hailong, and handed the bowl to Wang Hailong's mouth like a child.

"Brother is good, be obedient, drink the medicine and it will be fine."

Wang Hailong wanted to tell the little girl that he had a better alchemy, but unfortunately he couldn't make a sound.

He raised his arm and wanted to take the medicine bowl. With all his strength, only the little thumb moved slightly, Wang Hailong helplessly watched the little girl holding the bowl, pouring the medicine into her mouth little by little, and flowing into her throat.

In the mouth, there was a fishy smell and a medicinal smell that was more bitter than Coptis chinensis, filling the entire mouth. The little girl laughed excitedly, with a pair of big sparkling eyes, laughing like a crescent moon.

Wang Hailong suddenly felt an indescribable warmth and emotion in his heart, mixed with the sharp pain in his heart, Wang Hailong gently closed his eyes.

The scene in the dream, like a lingering demon, is chewing Wang Hailong's heart, Qiu Qiuqiu and Fang Tingting's dreams of lying in the corpse mountain with bloodstained faces are always dangling in front of them.

"You slaughtered hundreds of thousands of human races, you slaughtered hundreds of thousands of human races......" This voice sounded in his mind over and over again, and the figure of Fang Tingting Qiu Qiuqiu who resolutely blocked him kept appearing.

The expression on Wang Hailong's face was hideous for a while, sad for a while, and the two expressions kept changing.

"Brother remembers bad things again, don't think about it, you have to rest well to get better."

The cold sweat on Wang Hailong's forehead was gently wiped away by the little girl with a piece of linen.

The wooden door of the thatched hut creaked, and with a burst of heavy footsteps, a middle-aged man with a wrinkled face and a scruffy beard walked in.

"Abba, brother wake up." The little girl excitedly threw herself into the arms of the middle-aged man, and said quickly, "I fed my brother the medicine." ”

Wang Hailong opened his eyes, opened his mouth, and said silently: "Thank you." ”

The middle-aged strong man saw Wang Hailong's lips move, and seemed to understand what he was talking about, his rough big hands rubbed on the tattered linen clothes, shook his head with a smile on his face, and said, "It should be, it should be, little brother, don't be polite, rest assured." ”

Wang Hailong nodded his chin slightly, and a feeling of weakness came from his body, and he fell asleep again unconsciously.

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In a small valley surrounded by mountains, in the small courtyard of a few chaotic rows of thatched huts and fence walls, Wang Hailong meticulously chopped firewood.

"Brother, rest, the firewood is enough, your body has not fully recovered, don't be tired."

After more than a month of getting along, Wang Hailong already knew the name of the little girl: Xiaoya.

After taking the white cloth that was rotten with a few holes but washed clean, Wang Hailong touched Xiaoya's head, smiled and wiped the sweat on his forehead.

Xiaoya's father has to go to the mountains every day to collect medicine for Wang Hailong and boil a bowl of fishy and bitter medicinal juice.

Wang Hailong's body was slowly recovering, and the two mysterious forces in the meridians seemed to have settled in his body, one occupied the dantian on his forehead, and the other occupied the dantian in his acupoint, but he didn't listen to Wang Hailong's command at all, as long as his divine sense touched these two mysterious powers, he was immediately devoured.

Normally, these two mysterious forces are safe and sound, as long as Wang Hailong cultivates, these two mysterious forces are immediately like sharks that smell blood, and instantly devour a trace of true yuan cultivated in his body.

The two mysterious forces in his body seemed to be monitoring Wang Hailong's every move at any time, and he couldn't even mobilize his divine sense, so that Wang Hailong's storage bag was empty with a bunch of alchemy and a few gourds of Bigu Dan, but he couldn't take it out.

Wang Hailong tried all kinds of methods, but there was no way to use these two mysterious powers, and he couldn't even exert a little cultivation in his body.

It's been more than a month, and the broken meridians in the body are slowly recovering with strong physical fitness.

Although he is still very weak, he can already help the little girl's father and daughter do some chores.

Xiaoya's Abba went into the mountains again to collect herbs for Wang Hailong, and through the low fence wall, you could see the mountains and hills surrounded on three sides in the distance.

In winter, the cold wind has bitten biting, and the trees on the mountain, except for cold-tolerant plants such as pines, can see a hint of green in the distance, and the leaves of other trees have already fallen bare, leaving only dry dead branches.

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