Volume 2 Demon Palace Chapter 64

If it was usual, this spiritual power would not have made Sikong Yang so unacceptable, but his injuries had not healed, and he also made the mortal Yuan Ying of Taixia Yuanying.

Although her physique is not the same as that of mortals, in the end, it is a loss of mind, and this spiritual power is undoubtedly the same as a person with a weak body who was suddenly poured a bowl of ginseng soup.

Void is not compensated.

His spiritual mansion frantically absorbed the spiritual power poured from the Taixia, and the meridians gradually bulged, and a layer of blood appeared on his pale skin.

Tantai Xia didn't know about this, she asked the villain in the Lingfu to spit out the spiritual energy that she ate, the villain first pretended not to understand her words, and Tantai Xia shared a little spiritual power around her, giving her some pressure, and the villain was very reluctant to spit out the spiritual power that was eaten.

She ate a lot, and the spiritual mansion of Tangtai Xia was so full that it was about to overflow for a while, so she quickly gathered the spiritual power into a small stream, and sent it to Sikong Yang's body through the palms of the two of them.

Sikong Yang can't say if he is suffering now, he has not really cultivated with others, and he has only studied in the notes left by the previous Hehuan sect masters.

It turned out that the spiritual power obtained by the double cultivation was even more violent than that from the Hanging Heaven Valley, which was rich in spiritual energy, if this was not the case for him now, he would definitely have risen to a level of cultivation in just a few breaths.

"Xia Xia." He gritted his teeth and called out her name, his voice full of pain.

Tantai Xia didn't hear it, and all her mind was on competing with the villains in the Dan Mansion.

The villain was distracted by her spiritual power to Sikong Yang, and she ate several mouthfuls of spiritual power, her body was small, only a little thicker than the thumb of Taixia, and her personality was like a naughty child who would steal snacks behind the adult's back.

Sikong Yang shouted again.

Blood gradually oozed from the skin hidden under his clothes, and he gritted his teeth, and had to put all his experience in the spirit mansion.

But he couldn't let go of his hand yet, and he grabbed him very tightly as if he was afraid that he would regret it.

"Xia Xia." His voice grew weaker.

Tantai Xia vaguely heard Sikong Yang's voice calling her, and once again wrapped her spiritual power around the villain, she took out part of her mind and went outside.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw dark marks on Sikong Yang's black robe, and his exposed skin was abnormally blood-red, and the blood was about to burst out.

"Sikong Yang, what's wrong with you?" She was startled, it was just such a distraction, the speed of her spiritual power transmission slowed down a lot, and Sikong Yang was able to breathe.

He was just about to speak, when his mouth opened, and another mouthful of blood flowed down the corner of his mouth.

Bright red blood, mixed with golden points of light, Tang Taixia felt a familiar breath, it was blood containing spiritual power.

She didn't know why Sikong Yang was like this suddenly, she stopped the transmission of spiritual power, and asked cautiously, "Is there something wrong with the double cultivation?" ”

She didn't know anything about cultivating immortals, and sending spiritual power into his body was also because he had done it before.

"Nothing." He took the initiative to let go of his hand and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, "It's my own reason." ”

Taixia was at a loss.

She didn't know anything, the only thing she could do was wrong, she was useless.

The villain in the spirit mansion also felt her loss, and sat on the ground with her knees crossed, looking lost.

"You're right, it's really my own problem." He stood up.

Although the influx of spiritual power made him at a loss, it was a little better than before, and he released the spiritual power from his body again, tracking the traces of the man.

Over there, Luo Hua and Sun Rong's apprentice followed the mouse-like animal to a cave on the outskirts of Shuyuan City.

There was a transparent barrier at the entrance of the cave, and that person's spiritual power was higher than Luo Hua's cultivation, and she couldn't cross the barrier to explore the situation inside.

"This enchantment, could it be released by Sun Rong?" She hesitated to ask, her hand fumbling for it, trying to find a familiar feeling.

His cold hand pressed against the barrier, his brow furrowed.

"Yes." A word like ice and snow was spoken, and the barrier under his hand shattered.

Unless the other party's realm is higher than one's own, the immortal's enchantment is an unbreakable existence.

In this way, Sun Rong is not as high as his apprentice.

The man entered the cave himself.

It was dark inside, neither of them was mortal, this bit of darkness was nothing to the two of them, and they walked forward step by step.

The cave was empty, there were climbing vines all over the walls, not even a single fly, there was a faint sound of ticking water in the depths of the cave, and the animal in the man's hand let out a long, sharp howl.

Luo Hua covered her ears.

After a long howl, it was spread out on his hand and motionless, and Luo Hua secretly glanced at it, a little suspicious that it was dead.

"Master is inside." He casually put it back in his storage ring and quickened his pace.

Luo Hua followed him.

In the depths of the cave, Sun Rong leaned against a large mossy stone, a hole in his abdomen was broken, and the bones were visible, and he covered the wound, panting hard.

The man saw Sun Rong at a glance, he took two quick steps, knelt beside Sun Rong, his mouth did not speak, his hand was very fast, and he bandaged his wound in a few strokes.

Sun Rong breathed a sigh of relief: "Why are you here?" ”

The man still didn't speak, he stuffed a pill into Sun Rong's mouth, grabbed his bloodless hand, put his palms together, activated his spiritual power, and sent it to Sun Rong's body.

Luo Hua sensitively noticed that the concentration of aura in the cave was different from when she came in.

She was shocked in her heart, it turned out that this man who was like ice and snow was also a furnace ding.

Relying on the two of them in double cultivation, she boldly looked at him.

He is undoubtedly an extremely good-looking face, and his body is as thin as a green bamboo.

It's a bit similar to Lin Xiangchen, but it's not like it.

Lin Xiangchen is a bamboo that grows vigorously in the rising sun, he is full of vitality, but his life is coming to an end.

She thought of Lin Xiangchen, her heart ached, and she couldn't help but open her mouth to break the silence of the cave: "That, Sun Rong, you're okay." ”

The used spiritual power in Sun Rong's body was replenished again, and his face gradually turned ruddy.

Immortals are like this, as long as they can still operate their spiritual power, they have hope for life.

"I'm fine." He stood up with the stone and patted the soil on his body, he knew that Luo Hua was in a hurry, so he took the initiative to say the situation in the inn at that time: "After you left, I was looking for the herbs in the medicine box, and a person suddenly appeared in the room, he went straight to Lin Xiangchen, I wrestled with him for a while, and I was defeated, so he stunned me and took me here, and also established an enchantment at the mouth of the cave." ”

Luo Hua was puzzled when she heard this.

It sounds like this person is coming towards Lin Xiangchen, how could he take Sun Rong away and leave Lin Xiangchen in place?

Forget it, she didn't want to think about it, since Sun Rong himself said that he was in good condition, Luo Hua begged him to go to Hanging Sky Valley to save Lin Xiangchen.

Sun Rong asked the man to go back, and he and Luo Hua went to Hanging Sky Valley.

Lin Xiangchen, who was left alone in the Hanging Sky Valley, opened his eyes after the two of them left.

His eyes were shrewd, and he felt that he was in a weak and dying condition, and he felt a bright yellow charm from his bosom, and he urged his spiritual power to ignite it.

"Come quickly." After saying this in a low voice, he got out of bed.

He put his divine sense outside the entire Demon Palace, Jin Dan was still gurgling, those cracks seemed to be born on it, he was not affected by the fact that Jin Dan was about to break, and his spiritual power was swimming between the meridians.

Soon, he locked a place.

Walking there, it was the secret room that Luo Hua took to take Taixia, Lin Xiangchen didn't press the switch at all, his spiritual power was concentrated in his right hand, and he stuck it on the wall.

With a bang, a big hole cracked in the wall, and Lin Xiangchen stepped in.

Retracting the divine consciousness that covered the entire Demon Palace, he probed the small rooms on either side of the passage.

The result disappointed him, it was all gold, silver and jade, which was supreme wealth for mortals, but for Lin Xiangchen, it was just something outside his body.

Uninteresting, he walked out.

At the entrance to the outside of the Hanging Sky Valley, a large group of immortals soon gathered.

The leader was an old man, his beard was white, and his wide robe made him a little more like a man of the world.

"The location left by Chen'er is indeed here, this is where the big devil Sikong Yang is located." He looked at the Hanging Sky Valley, which was the same as most of the mountains and forests in the Xuan Demon Continent, and he also had a trace of doubt in his heart.

"Elder Bai, this, it's really not like it, is what Senior Brother Lin Xiangchen said really here?" A man with a jade face stepped forward and voiced his doubts.

"It should be correct." He smoothed his beard and raised his hand to make a few strokes in the air.

Lin Xiangchen, who was inside the Demon Palace over there, received a message from his master and hurriedly returned.

When Luo Hua came back with Sun Rong, the group of people was gone, she didn't notice anything abnormal, and went in with Sun Rong.

When she was about to reach the palace gate, she sensed that something was wrong.

Although the guards of the palace are scarce, they will not be patrolled now, she paused, asked Sun Rong to wait outside, and she went in first.

Dog's breakfast.

The elaborate decorations of the palace were all smashed to pieces, and several people in guard clothes were lying on the ground, covered in blood, and there was no breath.

Luo Huamu is cracking!

She ran to Lin Xiangchen's room in a few steps, and there was no one!

Slightly relieved, her back was cold.

An icy sword lay across the back of her heart.

"Why are you coming back?" A familiar voice rang out.

Luo Hua gasped.

Sikong Yang and Tantai Xia on the other side of the mountain forest searched everywhere to no avail, but they received a message from Luo Hua, saying that they had found Sun Rong and were now on their way back to the palace.

Yutai Xia breathed a sigh of relief, in the end, Lin Xiangchen's injury was more important, so she and Sikong Yang also returned to the palace.

As soon as he arrived at the entrance of the Hanging Sky Valley, Sikong Yang's eyebrows furrowed, and he sensed a large amount of chaotic aura.

"Someone's coming." He said in a deep voice, but he stepped in without the slightest hesitation.

A flash of red light flashed in his eyes, and a black dagger appeared in his hand.

"Die!" She used the spiritual power of her whole body and stabbed at the unsuspecting Sikong Yang.