(I didn't sleep all night, and it took me the second half of the night to code out this chapter, although it was very slow, but I felt that this chapter wrote what I wanted to express.) I didn't dare to read the book review area after last night's single chapter, and I didn't open the page until I finished writing this chapter, and I was afraid that I would see your support and I was still decadent, but fortunately I still wrote it. I'm afraid that the book review area is still deserted, so I didn't dare to read it until I uploaded this chapter. The monthly pass has risen so much, and you are all leaving messages to support me, and my heart has become so warm at this moment, I will insist on continuing to make the battle perfect and make the future perfect. I love you! ）

Chapter 542: Fucking Dead Fat Man

Looking at the fat man in front of him who fell into a coma, Fang Xie couldn't imagine how he had come all the way back and what he had experienced before this. When Qinlin Gol separated, the fat man still had a bright smile on his face, and the joy of seeing the second senior brother he admired and respected the most jumped on his face. At that time, Xiang Qingniu did not have any worries about the upcoming climb of the Great Snow Mountain, and he was like a child who had successfully received a beloved gift.

But now, this fat man who never seemed to have anything to worry about was lying quietly in front of Fang Xie as if he had lost ninety percent of his life. The black robe on his body could no longer cover his body, and the exposed skin was covered with scars. Only the jade belt that symbolized the identity of the Central Plains Daozun was still clean and intact.

Even in his sleep, Xiang Qingniu's brows were still furrowed, and the corners of his mouth kept twitching, and he didn't know if it was because the injuries on his body made him feel unbearable, or if he was experiencing the pain again in his sleep.

Fang Xie looked at him, and suddenly felt a little cramping in his heart.

In the martial arts of the Central Plains, there has never been a shortage of people who dare to challenge oppression, and there has never been a shortage of people who dare to point fingers at the sky and scold their mothers, and it is difficult to find a man who can straighten his back among the people who have been enslaved for thousands of years on the Western prairie, but in the Central Plains, such a bloody man has not disappeared.

Some people may say that no matter how powerful the Buddhism is, no matter how serious the enslavement of the world is, isn't it not implicated in the Central Plains?

If the enslaved steppe people don't resist, what do the Central Plains people rebel against?

People with such thoughts may never be able to understand Yang Qi's understanding of Su Tugou's understanding of Xiang Qingniu's understanding of the Central Plains Jianghu who calmly went west to die more than ten years ago.

Seeing Xiang Qingniu come back alone, Fang Xie could actually guess the outcome of the battle on the Great Snow Mountain, but he couldn't imagine how tragic it would be. Only Xiang Qingniu came back, Yang Qi did not, and the Chen brothers did not. Maybe...... Just like the Su Tu dog who followed Yang Qi a few years ago and giggled westward, they will never return to their eternal hometown...... Central Plains.

Fang Xie tried to find any elixir on Xiang Qingniu's body, and he knew that the little golden pill of the Daoist Sect had the miraculous effect of reviving the dead. But I rummaged through the broken robe, but I found nothing. This fat man who regards money as his life has nothing now.

Zhuo Buyi, Shen Tianfan and the others all looked at Xiang Qingniu with solemn faces, and everyone's eyes were full of the most sincere admiration and deep worry.

There are a group of warriors in this world who dare to challenge the so-called gods, and there is no doubt that Xiang Qingniu is one of them. If Fang Xie didn't have too many fetters, maybe he was also the one who stood next to Xiang Qingniu and climbed the Great Snow Mountain, and then buried his body under the ice and snow for a long time.

"Can anyone tell me how to save him!"

Fang Jie's voice was a little hoarse and trivial.

No one answered, Zhuo Buyi shook his head slightly, his face was sad, and Shen Tianfan didn't even look over his head to look at Fang Jie's bloodshot eyes.

They all knew that Xiang Qingniu's injuries were too serious.

Pieces.

As a Dao Venerable, a Daoist leader who has already realized his Dao heart, a rookie in the rivers and lakes who has been pinned on by Wan Xingchen, he can come back after being injured like this, and he is actually worthy of the praise that everyone once gave him. Zhuo Buyi unwillingly stretched out his hand to check the pulse again, and sighed heavily after a few minutes.

"The qi veins were completely destroyed, a corner of the dantian collapsed, and more than half of the one hundred and eight air pockets were shattered...... With such a serious injury, I am afraid that someone else would have died a long time ago. It is a miracle that he can rely on perseverance to walk nearly 10,000 miles and come back. ”

"I don't want to listen to any miracles or miracles, I just want you to tell me if he can be saved, whether he can be saved! I wonder if he's going to die! ”

Zhuo Buyi opened his mouth, but finally did not give an answer to the solution that he actually already knew the way.

"If he can walk back, he won't die!"

After a long while, Fang Xie suddenly gritted his teeth and said, he turned his head and glanced at everyone and asked: "There is no shortage of heavenly and earthly treasures in this world that can bring the dead back to life, you say, tell me what you have, I'll find it!" ”

"Useless ......"

Shen Tianfan walked over and held Fang Jie's hand, looked at Fang Xie and said softly: "Those legendary things can be encountered but not sought, even if you can find it, it is not a matter of three or five days, his current injury is only afraid that he will not be able to survive today." The reason why he was able to walk back before was all perseverance, and the moment he saw our people, his tense breath was relieved, and he wanted to continue his life......"

The latter words, Shen Tianfan couldn't bear to continue to say it.

"Can't be saved?"

Fang Xie muttered, his shoulders trembling violently.

"Wait!"

Mu Xiaoxiao, who was standing beside Fang Jie, suddenly remembered something, she looked at Fang Xie with hope in her eyes: "Fang Jie, do you still remember, when you were in Fan Gu, you checked the qi veins in your body by yourself, but there was only one qi vein that I didn't know what the ability of the Dao was, and then you left in a hurry when you had something, and I found it when I was cleaning the room...... The old tree, which has been many years old, suddenly gave birth to a young bud, and we told you about it later! ”

Shen Tianfan heard her hear this, and her eyes suddenly lit up!

"Yes!"

She nodded vigorously: "The ability of that qi vein, since it can make the dead wood sprout in spring, may not be able to help people regain their vitality, even if it doesn't work, you can try it, after all, this is the only way that can be used at present!" ”

Fang Xie was stunned for a moment, and then immediately stepped forward and put his right hand on Xiang Qingniu's heart, he closed his eyes, looking for the qi vein in his body that he had never known what the ability and effect of the Dao was, and after finding it, he tried his best to squeeze the unknown ability in this qi vein.

On his right hand, there was gradually a light green light looming, very soft, like the color of a bud that had just stretched out his body, and when this light green light appeared, the room seemed to be full of vitality and immediately diffused, and everyone had a comfortable feeling like a spring breeze, so gentle and comfortable.

Everyone held their breath, not daring to disturb Fang Jie.

Their eyes were full of anticipation, and they couldn't help but clench their fists.

……

……

Seeing that Fang Xie was crumbling, Shen Tianfan immediately stepped forward to help him, Mu Xiaowaist took out a handkerchief to wipe the sweat on Fang Jie's face. At this time, Fang Jie's face was pale as if he was terminally ill, without a trace of blood. His body was shaking, and he couldn't even stand on his feet.

"Don't continue."

Mu Xiaowaist pleaded with a crying voice, holding Fang Jie's hand and trying to stop him.

Fang Xie smiled softly at her, then shook his head.

He slowly pulled his hand out of Mu Xiaoyi's hand and put it on Xiang Qingniu's heart again.

It had been half an hour, and he had almost squeezed out the strength in that qi vein, but Xiang Qingniu still did not make any improvement, and he was still sleeping.

"If you can't save him like this, you'll fall down first."

Shen Tianfan persuaded: "It's okay to take a break, we won't stop you from continuing to save him, just ask you to take a break, okay?" ”

Fang Xie shook his head again, and said in a very soft voice: "You are right, this may be the only way to save him." If I let him go to the ghost gate like that because of my abandonment, I won't be able to sleep peacefully for the rest of my life. I'm fine, good...... Don't worry, just let me try again, maybe in the next moment he will open his eyes......"

Wanyan Yunshu didn't know exactly what Fang Xie was doing, and she didn't know much about cultivation. But she could see that Fang Xie seemed to be using his life to try to pull back the man who was about to lose his life. Looking at Fang Jie's pale face, looking at his slightly trembling lips, and watching the beads of sweat on his face slide down uncontrollably, Wanyan Yunshu couldn't control himself anymore, squatted on the ground and cried. But she was afraid of disturbing Fang Jie, so she covered her mouth to prevent herself from making a sound, and tears slipped down her cheeks like a stream.

Zhuo Buyi turned to look at the outer door, biting his lip until a streak of blood appeared.

The room had become eerily quiet, and nothing seemed to be heard except for Fang Jie's heavy breathing. In this way, it lasted for another stick of incense, and Fang Jie's face was already as bad as a dead man. His hand on Xiang Qingniu's chest trembled uncontrollably, and the green tendons on the back of his hand were extremely clear.

"Please"

Mu Xiaoxiao hugged Fang Jie's waist from behind: "Please don't continue, if you do this again, you will die!" ”

Fang Xie swallowed the blood that had surged into his throat, thinking that he had hidden it well, but he didn't realize that the blood had actually smeared his black-purple lips extremely brightly, which was particularly striking compared to his pale face.

At this moment, he refused to give up his persistence like a demon.

"Hold on a little longer, and you'll ...... for a while"

He tried to make himself smile, but he didn't know how ugly his smile was at this point.

He gritted his teeth and squeezed out the last trace of ability from his qi veins, and finally couldn't hold on anymore and fell down in front of him. If it weren't for Mu Xiaoyi holding him behind him, he would have fallen heavily to the ground. The moment he fell, a voice kept circling in his head.

"Can't be saved? I can't save him? ”

"I still didn't save him......"

……

……

The world is dark, and the darkness is so thorough.

There is not a glimmer of light.

Perhaps this is the most difficult struggle before the night leaves, which is why the black seems so intense and rampant. But no matter how tenacious the black is, there will be a time to leave the earth. When a glimmer of light appears, the light will fill the entire world.

The glimmer of light was like the majestic sound of the horn of the expedition, like the sweet murmur of a lover in the ear, like the cheers of people welcoming the arrival of the rising sun, and finally pulled the sleeping solution out of the darkness. That glimmer of light was his eyes slightly open.

A groan came out of his throat, and Fang Xie opened his eyes to see the faces full of concern in front of him.

"Wake up!"

Seeing him open his eyes, everyone couldn't help but let out a cry of surprise.

My head hurts, my throat hurts, and I can't find anything else to feel besides that.

"Where's Xiang Qingniu?"

He asked.

It was as if it weren't his, rough and hoarse like the wind blowing through the stones next door.

"He ......"

Shen Tianfan opened his mouth and stopped, which made the hope in Fang Jie's heart almost completely dissipated......

"Idiot ......"

A voice came from behind everyone, extremely weak but full of tenacity: "Is Uncle Shi so easy to die...... I knew that you wouldn't watch me die, and even if you fought to the death, you would have to pull Lao Tzu back from Hades, so I came back...... Xiao Fangfang, Dao Ye knew that he would not make the wrong friends! ”

His words were very confusing, one moment he called himself Uncle Shi, one moment he called himself Dao Ye, and one time he called himself Lao Tzu.

But he was happy, proud, proud.

Happy and proud of being proud that Fang Xie is his friend.

Fang Xie tried his best to sit up, and through the gaps in the people, he saw the fat man lying on the chaise longue behind him, and saw that he was smiling at himself, although there was still an unrelieved sadness in his smile, but the smile was still so sincere. So Fang Xie also smiled, and scolded with trembling lips.

"Fucking Fat Guy ......"

Xiang Qingniu pouted: "Daozun...... You can't die. ”