The monk's screams resounded throughout the inn, and I don't know how many people were sleeping.

When he woke up the next day, the monk was still "paralyzed" in bed!

"Oh yo yo, monk my waist, my arm, oh yo yo, Sun Zhong plotted to kill you with a thousand knives, you can't die well!" The monk kept scolding.

His voice was a little hoarse, and he didn't know if he had been called until now after being cleaned up by his eldest brother last night.

"Okay, okay, wait a little longer and you'll be cleaned up again!" I shouted to him twice at the bedside and dragged him up.

The monk was still humming and chirping, looking unwilling.

Out of the inn, the eldest brother and Aotian were already waiting for us at the door, and the monk was itching his teeth when he saw the eldest brother, but he didn't dare to say anything at this time. And the eldest brother didn't even look at him.

At night, the monk had already destroyed the formation at the bottom of the lake, and when he came in the morning, the water surface had returned to calm, but he felt that there was a lack of aura around him.

"Leaf, look where the mountain is." Big brother said.

I closed my eyes and felt it, but soon I opened them.

Because I noticed that an aura was approaching us.

"It doesn't look like there's going to go." I said.

Not long after my words fell, I saw Nangong Li's fluttering figure in white coming to us.

Nangong Li!

The moment I saw Nangong Li, a sense of vigilance suddenly welled up in my heart, and then I immediately looked around, and I was relieved to see that he was indeed coming alone.

What I'm most worried about now is that Nangong Li has taken refuge in Buddhism, if it was before, I wouldn't have hesitated at all, but today's Nangong Li is different from before. For Li Qiushui, he may be able to do anything!

"Several, please stay." Nangong Li's voice came.

"Hey, isn't this brazen Nangong Li, why are you here?" Aotian scolded directly with a smile after seeing Nangong Li.

In the next battle on Mount Meru, the relationship between Nangong Li and us here has become delicate, and now that he has reappeared, a fighting spirit has emerged in my heart!

"Please stay!" Nangong Li ignored Aotian's words and continued to speak.

"Nangong Li, hand over Xue'er!" I couldn't stand it anymore, his posture of standing in front of me to stop me was completely like Nangong Li, who had desperately protected me in the east.

Whenever I think that when I was in the East, Nangong Li was standing in front of me with a heaven-level cultivator, and he was not afraid of facing a god-level powerhouse, and I felt a sour feeling in my heart.

Am I taking revenge?

"Go back!" Nangong Li suddenly yelled at me.

Not only did he not scare me, but I stepped forward even more, ready to fight him!

But at this moment, my eldest brother suddenly grabbed my arm.

"What's wrong, big brother? You let me fight him, and I'm going to make him hand over Cher! I shook my arm and said to my eldest brother.

"Wait, something is wrong!" Big brother dragged me back.

Wrong?

I didn't understand what my eldest brother meant, so I followed his line of sight. The eldest brother was looking at Nangong Li, and when he looked at Nangong Li's face carefully, it seemed that something was really wrong.

Sometimes flushed, sometimes pale, as if he was deliberately suppressing.

"Poof!" A mouthful of blood spurted out of Nangong Li's mouth!

He fell to the ground as if he couldn't support his body!

Nangong Li, seriously injured!

I looked at the scene in front of me in surprise, this was the time when I saw Nangong Li's most embarrassed, his white clothes were dyed with blood red, what he had been suppressing just now was the injury in his body!

Who could hurt him?

Who could have hurt him so badly?

"Be careful, I'll go!" I wanted to go over and have a look, but my eldest brother stopped me again, and then he walked up.

Nangong Li is also a generation of sword immortals, so it is naturally impossible to use this kind of trick to plot. The eldest brother went up to check Nangong Li's injuries, and then let us go.

After walking over, I saw Nangong Li's tightly closed eyes, even in a coma, still instinctively showing a painful expression.

There was actually a blood hole in his chest, and the blood continued to flow out, slowly taking away his vitality.

"Why hasn't this blood cave been discovered before?" I asked in surprise, although Nangong Li stood there before, although his face was not very good-looking, he didn't see the endless flow of blood on his body.

"It should have exploded just now when he wanted to force his true qi, and he had already suffered serious internal injuries before." The eldest brother analyzed.

After finishing speaking, the eldest brother began to help Nangong Li treat his wounds.

I didn't do anything, although my blood had a miraculous effect, but I didn't want to wake Nangong Li up so soon, otherwise he would stop me from saving Han Xue!

"Nangong Li's strength is already the top of the contemporary era, he has already entered the realm of immortals, even Li Qiushui may not be able to defeat him, who can hurt him so badly?" When Nangong Li was analyzing, Aotian said with some doubts on the side.

I can't imagine that if it is said that the people in the Buddhist sect joined forces to besiege and kill, it is still a little possible.

I saw Aotian frowning on the side, and deliberately said to him, "You said that if you fought against Nangong Li's opponent, what would be the result?" ”

I pestle the proud arm.

Aotian was stunned for a moment, and then slapped me on the head!

"You!" I'm so angry, Aotian actually said that he would do it, do you still care about my dignified face of the Oriental Supreme? I glanced at the monk, and it was time for him to work hard for the sect master.

Wait, what is this guy doing? Hands on the hips and eyes whistling towards the sky, is this pretending not to see?

Cowardly, this guy is too cowardly!

"How can Lao Tzu say that he is also the master of physical cultivation, how many years ago he was a famous figure in the continent, and the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder failed to hack me to death, do you think anyone can hurt me? You said! Say it quickly! ”

"No, no, I guess if that guy touches you, you'll be killed!" I quickly shook my head, and I was a little scared when I saw Aotian's sandbag-sized fist.

I'm so angry, why do you have nothing to do to provoke him?

The eldest brother had already dealt with the injuries on Nangong Li's body at this time, and he stood up after that.

"I know who Nangong Li was injured by." The eldest brother said suddenly.

"Who?" The three of us said in unison, Nangong Li's strength is obvious to all, and there should be few people who can hurt him.

"Daming Peacock King, Kong Xuan!" The eldest brother spoke slowly.

Kong Xuan?

Hearing this name, we all gasped, I had seen the phantom of this Kong Xuan at the Buddhist ceremony, it was just a phantom, and the phantom of the Sanqing Patriarch behind me was torn apart, and the strength was strong!

If it weren't for the Dao Tree in my body, I'm afraid I would have died at his hands at that time.

It's just that Kong Xuan hasn't been resurrected yet, how could he hurt Nangong Li, no matter how strong the phantom was at the beginning, it shouldn't be Nangong Li's opponent!

I expressed my doubts, and the eldest brother pondered for a moment and said, "Maybe it's because Nangong Li wants to resurrect Han Xue, so he broke under the abyss, and that's why he was injured." ”

I thought about it and felt that the eldest brother's explanation was still reliable.

It's just that he didn't expect Nangong Li to challenge the Peacock Daming King alone in order to resurrect Han Xue, and he was seriously injured.

It's a pity that he resurrected Han Xue just to make Han Xue a new generation of Buddhist Holy Lords, not to save Han Xue.

Really speaking, Nangong is still for Li Qiushui, and he can be regarded as infatuated!

"Take him and let's take a look at the sword edge." I said.

In the end, the task of carrying people fell on the monk, who made him our follower here?

The monk was originally fat, and he walked slowly to death, and now he is carrying a Nangong Li on his back, and he is even more miserable, walking all the way and crookedly, and the complaints in his mouth have not stopped.

Without the transfer of the formation, we quickly found the previous Wangjian Peak, and then climbed all the way to the top of the mountain.

The manor that disappeared out of thin air before has reappeared in front of our eyes.

"Cher! Cher! I subconsciously shouted twice, but remembering that Han Xue was still in a coma, I hurriedly looked for it.