Chapter 4: Regulus is undefeated
I don't know how big the world of Perak is, and there are countless famous mountains and rivers.
Heaven and earth have aura, gathered in the mountains and rivers, and manifested in the wind and clouds, which is called the leyline. People in the martial arts need aura to practice qi, and they will always choose famous mountains and rivers; On the other hand, the martial arts cultivated by the demon lineage often require some extreme things, and they often haunt poisonous places.
In the Cangyue Valley, Tiangang rebelled, geomagnetic disorder, yin and yang were at war, the five elements were annihilated, and occasionally the sky thundered and the earth was fired.
When he first entered this place by chance, Li Zhi felt the special feature of this place, it was a Jedi for outsiders, but it was an excellent feng shui treasure for famous swords, and it was also because of this place that Li Zhi was able to complete his body in just a hundred years, and the character template rose to purple, touched the realm above the super-innate level, and truly understood the mystery of the system.
After the superinnate is the gods and demons, and the realm of gods and demons is an ultimate life form that surpasses everything, an absolute personality. But it is also a demon god, the strong are like Pangu, opening up the world, and the weak only need Pangu to breathe to be blown to death.
The suffering realm is the center of the thunderbolt world, the starting point of the story, the legend has the possibility of transcending everything, and the innate masters will come to the suffering realm intentionally or unintentionally to find opportunities.
And after the super-congenital, there is a kind of pure existence between man and God, with the human body has the ability of God, and even God is a peerless master.
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In the depths of the valley, there is a paradise with a radius of one mile, the sky is harmonious and clear, and the grass is abundant. There is a quadrangle courtyard in the middle, two medicinal fields outside the courtyard, ginseng atractylodes immortal grass, intermittent turmeric bone fragments to supplement all kinds of medicines, which are the treasures of the world.
In the small courtyard, a secluded spring is bubbling with spring water, the spring water dingdong flows into the pool below, the tree by the pond is a cloud text "phantom wave pool", the pool water is full of clouds, as if it does not belong to the world.
In the phantom wave pool, a crippled figure floated on the pool, and this figure was Xuanzong Mochenyin, who was seriously injured and dying in the battle of Jiuluan Peak.
Mingjian kept throwing turmeric and other blood-invigorating and stasis drugs into the pool water, "Saving people is about saving emergencies, although it is a little troublesome to cure him now, but this favor is really done to the maximum." ”
It's time for Mo Chenyin to wake up, and Mingjian said secretly.
After a while, Mo Chenyin really woke up: "Did you save me?" ”
"Yes!" Mingjian continued to throw the medicine into the pool.
"I don't know how the battle situation of Jiuluan Peak is! Ochre, how are they now? Mo Chenyin asked worriedly!
"The plan was very successful, Su really rescued Ye Xiaochai, and Zixia Zhitao was also recovered. Ask the Heavenly Dispatch and the Divine Crane Saki to destroy the Tengy Floating Pavilion. "Mingjian is still clear about what will follow.
"It's just a pity that there are so many righteous people in the True Dragon Wonderful Path!" Mo Chenyin has cooperated with the True Dragon Miaodao many times, and he is very touched by the fact that the people of the True Dragon Miaodao are dying one by one in front of him.
"Heroic and righteous for the realization of their ideals, they seek kindness and benevolence, and do not have to feel sorry for them!" The famous sword can be regarded as seeing through, in the bitter situation, the life of the little person is like a weed on the side of the road worthless, I don't know when I will die inexplicably, no one will cry, no one will care. It is better to be martyred than to be inexplicably killed in a natural or man-made disaster.
"I don't know what to call a benefactor?" Mo Chenyin asked!
"The famous sword is like this, a prodigal son of the rivers and lakes!" The famous sword is like this.
"I shouldn't trouble my benefactor anymore if I haven't reported my great kindness, can I ask my benefactor to pass on the news that I'm okay to the Ochre Army so that he won't worry?" Ink dust sounded.
"Are you recuperating? I've already given your message to the ochre shirts, huh? He had already entered the range of Cangyue Valley, and he was about to be here. ”
"And you can call me the name of the sword, or so! I am ashamed of what my benefactor said. I have always admired you running around for the people, I just saved you in time, and I can count me as doing my best for the martial arts! "Mingjian said.
"Well, he's already here!" As soon as the famous sword finished speaking, a loud poem sounded outside: "The heart of the worldly Shenghua Road is enlightened, and the ochre is purple and full of waves." ”
"The Ochre Army pays a visit to the owner of this place!" There was apprehension and anticipation in his voice.
"Qifeng Daomei is here, it's really brilliant! Come in! Mingjian said that the gate of the small courtyard had been opened.
The ochre shirt army strode in with the waves of purple glow on their backs, and suddenly the purple glow in the courtyard was faint.
"You're really okay, great, great!" As soon as the ochre shirt entered the door, he saw the sound of ink dust in the pond, and only a thousand words turned into a few words that were too good when they came to his mouth, and tears glistened in his eyes.
"Ochre, I thought I would never be able to fight alongside you again!" Mo Chenyin was also very excited.
"When I feel that you are in danger, I am so afraid, afraid that I will never see you again, when I see your broken arm and ink song, I know what you have experienced, how I regret letting you face such a death alone, if you have any mistakes, I will never forgive myself for the rest of my life." The ochre army choked up and said, worrying about it for so long.
"It's okay, it's okay!" Mo Chenyin comforted.
Ming Jian looked at the scene in front of him, and he was also very moved. The more you can't get it, the more envious you are, Mingjian knows that you can't have a friend who lives and dies together in this life, because it is impossible for him to give his life to others.
There are so many people who have died in the hardship, but there are not many people who are really worth saving, there is no doubt that Mo Chenyin is worth saving himself.
After revealing his true feelings, the ochre shirt army recovered his mood: "Thank you, Mr. for saving Mo Chenyin, this grace is unforgettable." ”
"Why be polite. Today, I am very fortunate to see Xuanzong's four strange ochre shirts and ink dust. It's just that the crisis at that time didn't bring the broken arm of the ink dust? "Of course, the famous sword is not really forgotten.
"I got the information from Mr. I brought it myself." As he spoke, the ochre shirt army took out the severed arm of the ink dust.
"With the broken arm, it's easy to recover the ink dust sound!" As he spoke, Mingjian threw his severed arm into the pool.
"I wonder how long it will take for the sound of ink dust to recover!" The ochre asked.
"It's as short as seven days, or as long as half a month, and I'll give you a complete ink dust sound!" Mingjian said.
It's a pity that this is a demon body, and specializing in destruction doesn't have much bonus for recuperating injuries and regulating qi. What he is relying on now is the medical skills that have been promoted to the Grand Master.
The spring water is made up of the vitality transformed in the extreme destruction, although the pool water is diluted countless times, but it is also a healing treasure that is difficult to find in the world, and the famous sword is like countless elixirs.
Mo Chenyin fought again and again, and laid down the foundation of the Four Strange Formations with his own strength, and was cut off by Ye Xiaochai and was seriously injured, so it was better to stay here to recuperate, Ochre Shirt Jun thought.
"Then Mo Chenyin will be troublesome, sir!" Ochre said.
"Well said, well said!" The famous sword is like this.
"Mo Chenyin, the matter of the Ten Thousand Blood Evil Urn is urgent, I have to deal with it, you can take care of your injuries!" The ochre shirt said.
"Go with confidence! Be careful. Mo Chen's voice said.
Knowing that Mo Chenyin is fine, the ochre shirt army is full of joy, and there is no need to worry about the future, I am here with ten thousand blood evil rings!
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In the blink of an eye, five days later, Mo Chenyin's recovery from his injury had reached the last moment.
The arm was alive in color in the spring water, and under the manipulation of the famous sword, it gradually approached the place where Mo Chenyin's broken arm was.
"If the ordinary method is connected to the broken arm, it will take at least three months for your arm to recover to its original level, while my method can be shortened to seven days!" The famous sword is like this.
"Sir's method is really mysterious." The sound of ink dust is breathtaking.
"Everything in heaven and earth has its own nature, just make the best use of it!" The famous sword is like this.
"Well, someone broke in!" Ming Jian Ru suddenly felt a domineering and rampant aura, and Xuanyuan was undefeated. I didn't expect him to be the first to come! It's really heaven walking, you don't walk, hell has no door to cast.
"Wenzhang is ancient and modern, martial arts run through the universe, the world is vertical and horizontal, only I am undefeated." The arrogant and ruthless figure stepped into the green state in the valley, and with a single palm, it destroyed the vitality of the famous sword that had been brewed in destruction for hundreds of years.
"I can't believe that there is a person or demon hiding here that can arouse my interest!" Xuanyuan is undefeated, and the famous sword is so arrogant.
"It's Xuanyuan who is undefeated!" Mo Chenyin said in horror.
"Don't worry! I'm ready, but you can't be here, I'll get you to safety first. As the famous sword spoke, he triggered the formation that had been prepared a long time ago, and the sound of ink dust had disappeared into the pool with a flash of inspiration.
"Very well, just how much fun you can give me?" Xuanyuan was undefeated, and every step caused the mountains and rivers to shake.
The battle of Jiuluan Peak is the proudest game of Xuanyuan Undefeated, and the disturbance of the famous sword is like a rat poop destroying a pot of soup. Mingjian not only disrupted the most wonderful story he arranged, but also reminded himself of his inadequacy of resourcefulness from time to time.
Xuanyuan's undefeated and conceited Xuanyuan Absolute Flow Skill Body is a special skill body that is difficult to enter with swords and guns, and it is invulnerable to poison, and his nemesis Seven Spirits Sword has been destroyed, and there is no taboo, stirring up the world's major events as he wants, to satisfy his own distorted taste, and he will step on the valley today.
"You ruined Xuanyuan's undefeated layout, I don't know that you may bear the wrath of Xuanyuan's undefeated!"
"Xuanyuan is undefeated, you seem to be heroic and fearless, but in fact you are a cowardly and despicable person, who gave you the courage to run rampant in front of me!" The famous sword is like this, and the heart is also proud.