Chapter 659: Fortunately, I was not dishonored

"What?"

The high priest's body also trembled suddenly, and a look of shock appeared in his cloudy eyes.

It's incredible to come back alive.

The Green Wind Vulture flew in front of the Savage Temple, and Ling Chen's body also jumped down and landed in front of the High Priest and the Vulture Bone.

"Ling Chen, what is the result?"

The vulture stared at Ling Chen with burning eyes, his eyes fiery.

The High Priest looked at the same thing, even more urgently.

Under the staring eyes of these two people, Ling Chen also smiled, and then took out the brocade box containing the immortal fruit, and said, "Fortunately, I don't disgrace my life." ”

The box opened, and a blood-red fruit also came into the eyes of the two.

"Longevity! You actually did it! ”

Seeing the fruit in front of him, the vulture bone was also suddenly shocked and speechless.

"It's really a long-lived fruit!"

The high priest also looked at Ling Chen in disbelief, his body couldn't help but tremble, he really couldn't imagine that this young man in front of him, who didn't look strong, could actually do such a difficult thing.

Looking at the entire barbarians, I'm afraid that no one can do it.

"What a hero out of a teenager."

The High Priest couldn't help but sigh.

"High Priest, Patriarch of the Vulture Bone, I have already obtained the Immortal Fruit, and I don't know about the Deer Living Grass?"

Ling Chen worked desperately to obtain the Immortal Fruit this time, and the ultimate goal was to get the deer live grass.

It may seem like there should be no problem, but to be on the safe side, it's better to ask.

"Haha, Ling Chen, you have made a great contribution to our clan this time, let alone a deer and live grass, even if you want gold and silver mountains, we have to find a way to get them for you!"

The vulture laughed and patted Ling Chen's shoulder, his joy overflowing.

"The Vulture Bone Patriarch is right."

Seeing that Ling Chen was a little stunned, the high priest also nodded, "Young Xia, you brought back the Immortal Fruit this time, which is equivalent to saving my old life." Although the deer living grass is precious, it is not worthy of the grace of the young man's recreation. ”

The last time Gu Qingfeng retrieved the Immortal Fruit, he still had twenty years to live, and now, he only had a few days left. Moreover, at that time, the difficulty of obtaining the Immortal Fruit was definitely not as good as now, and the strength of the fierce demon in the Demon Burial Cave must be increasing day by day, and now it will only be more difficult to deal with than before.

Therefore, Ling Chen's immortal fruit is really valuable.

Hearing this, a look of surprise also appeared on Ling Chen's face, it seems that this trip was not in vain, as long as he can get the deer live grass, then all the previous efforts will be worth it.

"Don't worry, Ling Chen, didn't you take the deer live grass to save one of your friends?" The vulture smiled again and patted Ling Chen's shoulder, "The high priest's medical skills are unpredictable, don't say that your friend is not dead, even if he is dead, the high priest can use the soul revival technique to revive her." ”

"Soul Resurrection?"

Ling Chen's pupils shrank slightly, "Could it be that in this world, there is really a technique to bring the dead back to life?" ”

"It's not as amazing as it sounds."

The high priest shook his head with a smile, "But all people have three souls and seven spirits, after a person dies, it will take a while for the three souls and seven spirits to dissipate. ”

"Even then, that's quite a lot of power."

Ling Chen's face was amazed, this barbarian's witchcraft was really unique.

Just when Ling Chen was groaning, he suddenly felt dizzy, his body was unstable, and he almost fell directly.

"Ling Chen, what's wrong with you?"

The vulture bone hurriedly supported Ling Chen, and asked with a solemn face.

Ling Chen didn't answer, he just rolled up his sleeves, only to see that from his shoulders to most of his arms, there was a large area of blackening, and his skin had become very shriveled and lifeless.

"You're poisoned! It's this poison again! ”

The high priest's face was startled, and then he became a little ugly.

"High Priest, seventy years ago, did Gu Qingfeng fall because of this poison?" Ling Chen raised his head and asked.

"That's right, it's this poison. I didn't expect you to be poisoned by this kind of poison, alas......"

The high priest sighed heavily, this poison, he was helpless seventy years ago, and now he is naturally helpless.

"This poison doesn't have to be that hard."

Ling Chen didn't panic, this poison will kill others, he is different, there is the divine dragon jade left to him by Liu Xiling, he is not afraid of this shadow demon poison at all.

"High Priest, when I finish detoxifying, I hope you will help me prepare the deer grass. I need to get back to the Five Nations as soon as possible. Ling Chen looked at the high priest with a vicissitudes of face and said.

"That's fine. Anything we can do to help, just mention it. ”

The High Priest nodded.

Seeing the high priest nodding, Ling Chen no longer hesitated, and as soon as his body moved, he swept away in that direction, and soon disappeared from sight.

"High priest, this poison is so powerful, is there really no cure?"

The vulture couldn't help but ask.

"This poison is not an ordinary poison, but an ancient demon poison, which directly ignores the true qi defense of the martial artist, and nothing can suppress it."

The high priest shook his head, "This young man of Ling Chen, I'm afraid that it will be more auspicious...... If you are lucky, you can live a few more months like Gu Qingfeng back then, but if you are unlucky, you are afraid that the toxins will explode in a few days at most, swallowing all the vitality in your body. ”

"It's a pity that this young man is young, and he must have made great achievements, but he didn't want to die at the hands of this poison."

In the High Priest's opinion, it was only a matter of time before Ling Chen died of poison.

"Anyway, let's get the deer grass ready. If Ling Chen dies, we must at least help him save the person he wants to save. "The vultures are solemn.

"You're right. Think of it as helping him fulfill his wish before he died. The High Priest nodded.

Inside the Temple of the Savage.

In a quiet stone room, Ling Chen was using all his strength to suppress the shadow demon poison in his body.

From the Divine Dragon Jade he wore on his chest, wisps of blood-red light were released, and such an extremely majestic and scorching power flowed on the surface of Ling Chen's skin, as if a layer of flame had been ignited.

Rushing!

The flame-like energy, in the slight movement of Ling Chen's mind, was surging rapidly, as if turning into a storm in his body, and then overwhelmingly condensed around the flesh and blood that had been eroded by the shadow demon poison, and suddenly, the blazing high temperature made the latter fluctuate constantly, accompanied by the sound of "snort", a faint black mist diffused out.

Hiss!

gasping for air, Ling Chen felt as if his body was about to be torn apart, and endured the severe pain of burning, and beads of sweat rolled down from Ling Chen's forehead.

Even if it was a divine dragon jade, it was so laborious to dissolve this shadow demon poison.

But in this way, it aroused Ling Chen's ruthlessness, he really didn't believe it, he had come through so many winds and waves, and he wouldn't be able to cure this shadow demon poison!

(End of chapter)