Chapter 473: Count a Hexagram

The cry gradually came out, echoing on the edge of the spell that Nangong Hao was still maintaining, as if in a cave, the echo continued, full of indescribable endless sorrow, with tears gushing out, like a cold wind blowing coldly, very piercing.

Suddenly with a miserable laugh, Nangong Hao choked and closed his eyes, but the tears in the corners of his eyes were still flowing, mixed with the drizzle that was gradually falling now, and those vitality forces had dissipated a lot at this time, it seemed that Nangong Hao instinctively stopped it, and he didn't want to let those vitality repair his body.

Tiny blood stains gradually cracked on the skin, and there were more or less a lot of blood flowing down the large and small wounds, mixed with the endless tears on the face, soaking a large area of grass around him, all bright red and dense.

Without those vitality circulating in the meridians, Nangong Hao's already serious injuries burst out again all of a sudden, even if he has almost recovered, but there are always some cracks that still need time, just like the current Nangong Hao, it takes time to recover, but this time seems to be meaningless in Nangong Hao's eyes.

The sitting figure is like a petal on the verge of withering, which may wither at any time and turn into powder and fly away......

And Qianmian saw this, but he was still powerless, he didn't know what to say about the current Nangong Hao, although he thought that Nangong Hao needed time, but during this time, he was also afraid that Nangong Hao would make some drastic moves, such as the current consumption of the vitality of the restored body, so that the wound will be opened again.

"That...... Master, it's not impossible to resurrect others, Jingqing is only being arrested now, speaking of which, there is still a chance for all of this to turn around, what is needed is for the master to grow up as soon as possible. Can you ...... You can't just be depressed. Miss Yang may still have hope for resurrection!" Qianmian whispered softly, his voice was also slightly trembling, and he tried his best to persuade Nangong Hao now, even if he himself thought that what he said was unlikely to happen, but he still said like this, and said beside Nangong Hao, who had his eyes closed, and the voice of the words echoed under the mist around Nangong Hao.

But always...... There was no effect, the blood on Nangong Hao's body was still oozing, the tears in the corners of his eyes were still flowing, and the powerless sadness was still completely filled, unmoved by the words of a thousand faces, completely immersed in the emotions of the moment, and no longer the laughter and laughter before, the words that couldn't stop were all silent and sad at this moment.

It seems that the big river that has pulled the gate is surging, and all the strange emotions that have been accumulated in the heart before have been drawn out, and Nangong Hao's cheerful optimism is also the effect of self-hypnosis to a certain extent, and the distress, confusion, and even sadness and pain in the bottom of my heart are all suppressed on weekdays, so that I don't think about those things and bury them deep in my heart.

But now, Yang Yunxi is dead, Jingqing has been arrested, and it is very likely that he will be seriously injured because of this shot, all of which has made the "floodgate" in Nangong Hao's heart collapse, and everything has changed in his eyes, all of which are gray and spreading, and the colorful colors are no longer ......

But at this time, not far from where Nangong Hao is now, there is a black shadow that keeps flashing, and the surrounding green leaves are squirming, affected by a sudden black wind, and many of them have fallen, and a strange ghostly aura appears under Nangong Hao's perception.

The astonishing speed was constantly approaching Nangong Hao's location, but the direction in which this black shadow was going was exactly the direction in which Nangong Hao escaped, and it was the battlefield that was still earth-shattering. Raindrop Book House

However, the black shadow stopped in another hidden bush, but instead of discovering Nangong Hao's existence, he took out a lot of bony things and fiddled with them, pinching unknown spells in his hands, and muttering some complicated spells that others couldn't understand.

"The dragon is now alive, and it is accompanied by the pouring rain, and the divine tree of the Qingling Sect is even more revived...... This time, according to the hexagram, there is definitely an extraordinary amazing artificial appearance, and this hexagram is a little strange, there is definitely a competition for the level of the elixir realm, but this hexagram is ...... It seems that the trip to the Western Regions is really extraordinary, and it can even let me encounter such a good thing!"

"If I can use this creation to take my foreword technique to the next level, then I will definitely be able to get rid of the bloodline curse of my long right vein, and I will definitely be able to have a longer lifespan and strive for more creation. When the time comes...... Hahahaha!"

"It's just a pity that Nangong Hao didn't agree to my request to go to the ruins with me at that time, otherwise he wouldn't have been directly killed by Fang Qianling when the dragon clan's bloodline broke out......"

The black shadow shook his head and sighed slightly, but he could clearly see a pair of fleshy wings behind him spread out at this time, shaking the scattered green leaves on his body, and the pitch-black hair was also undulating, very excited, so that the third eye in the center of the eyebrows was a flash of essence, which revealed a rather terrifying and strange light, all poured into the bone pieces that he was now placed in front of him.

Needless to say, this black shadow is also a person Nangong Hao knows...... Three-eyed long right, Zhou Qi.

And his words also fully indicate the purpose of his trip, which is to come to this battlefield to get a piece of the pie and find some benefits, as for the creation he said, it is still a transcendent medicine that Chuan Enhao wants to refine.

It's just that he is so excited that his attention is now all on the hexagram in front of him, and where can he take care of paying careful attention to the surrounding situation, coupled with the hidden method around Nangong Hao now, at this moment, because of the power of the yellow rune, even the elixir realm can't see through this spell, he doesn't know that Nangong Hao is near him now, and he can hear his words clearly.

Even if Nangong Hao's heart is like ashes now, and he doesn't have any thoughts, but the moment he heard Zhou Qi's voice, it was the moment he mentioned the so-called prophetic technique, Nangong Hao, who was lying there weakly, sat up all of a sudden, and his red eyes suddenly ...... Suddenly, open your eyes!

Without any hesitation, even the red eyes seemed to see a life-saving straw, and his heart shook violently, completely ignoring the injuries on his body, and his hands suddenly burst out with strong flames.

The snow white flashed, and Nangong Hao's figure suddenly appeared in front of Zhou Qi, and the terrifying momentum on his body came straight to Zhou Qi, and his slightly hoarse mouth was full of coldness and suddenness, without the slightest emotion at all.

"Count a hexagram!