Chapter 159: The Gate of Life is abolished
Ning Yue in the air was very entangled, because he found that the terrain of the valley could not land. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 infoFirst of all, the landing must be open, and secondly, there must be suitable terrain airflow. And now, the valley is full of turbulence of all kinds, which shakes violently as soon as it gets close to the glider. If you really land like this, maybe you will just go headlong.
There is no way to hover in the air, the glider is not an airplane after all, he will fall slowly. Even if Ning Yue didn't want to, falling from the sky was already doomed. The seniors of the heads of the various factions who had recovered stretched their necks and looked up at Ning Yue, although they were surprised why Ning Yue's things could fly, but after all, they had lived for most of their lives, and they didn't talk about it.
"Whew-" With a howling wind, Ning Yue's glider suddenly plunged headlong into the ground, and the speed was almost faster than a free fall, reaching a height of twenty zhang in the blink of an eye.
Immediately decided, Ning Yue cut the strap on her chest with one palm and detached from the glider, and her body turned into a meteor and crashed into the ground. Because she was in the air, Ning Yue had no chance to lift her spirit, and her light skills had become a rootless Ping with nowhere to perform.
"Lang goods, catch me-" Under Ning Yue's exclamation, Yu Lang slowly stood up and looked up at Ning Yue, who had landed freely. Quietly took a few steps back, leaving a clearing.
"I'll wipe it-" Ning Yue suddenly wanted to scold, this bastard actually looked at herself like this, and there was a gloating smile on her face.
"It's over, my handsome image!It's over, my chic demeanor!" Ning Yue's heart suddenly felt bitter, the height of twenty zhang was enough for ordinary people to fall to death, but for Ning Yue, who was full of martial arts, it was fatal. But just because you can't die doesn't mean you won't suffer? At least your ass hurts for a few days.
Seeing that it is about to land, Yu Lang has no intention of making a move, don't talk nonsense Yu Lang, even Ye Xunhua is also fanning a fan and waiting to see. These bastards are simply ......
Suddenly, a cross wind rose, and the detached glider was blown into the air again. Ning Yue flipped in an instant, and a little on her toes was finally encouraged by him by borrowing his strength.
"Whew-" The figure turned sharply, and in an instant, it turned into catkins and slowly fell with a breath of air.
finally kept his ass and his demeanor as the leader of the alliance. Stepping on the solid ground, the stone in my heart was finally put down. But in the next moment, his face had turned dark.
"Yu Lang, why do you want to make trouble?"
"Who said that if you do good work, you won't be killed by falling to death?I climbed the cliff too, this distance of ten zhang shouldn't be anything to you, right?" Yu Lang didn't care about Ning Yue's fire-breathing eyes at all, and said leisurely with a fan.
"I didn't see that you were so calculating!" Ning Yue glanced at him speechlessly, and turned her head to look at these Jiangnan Dao Optimus Jade Pillars that were obviously much bothered.
"Uncle Shen, and all the seniors. Are you all right?"
"The alliance leader has bothered, and the old man has to thank the alliance leader for his efforts to save him. But Alliance Leader, you really did something wrong this time! It's not a pity for me to wait for a few old immortals to die, but if millions of people in Jiangnan Province are exchanged for our lives, how can you let me wait to live in the world with a face?
Fortunately, the alliance leader Zhizhu is holding the rain and clouds, and now that the ancient road has been blown up, the owner of the twelfth floor and a group of people are all trapped in Zhongshan, so they will fend for themselves. As long as the owner of the twelfth floor dies, the rest is just a clown jumping off the beam. ”
Ning Yue was said by Shen Qianqiu, and an embarrassed look instantly appeared on her face, and she hurriedly changed the topic, "Uncle Shen, let's leave as soon as possible, your poison needs twelve hours to heal itself." By tomorrow, I won't be afraid of the arrogance of the twelfth floor. ”
"I'm afraid it won't work!" a trace of bitterness appeared on Shen Qianqiu's face, "After we were captured, they ordered us to ...... the door."
"What?" Ning Yue was shocked, and angry flames burst out from her eyes. The door of life is a taboo for people who practice martial arts, and it is a taboo in the martial arts. The door of life is the door of human life, once it is lightly injured, it will leave a dark injury, and the serious person will die.
Under normal circumstances, the door of life is under heavy protection, and the point is that a person's life door is either the other party is imprisoned or the martial arts are much higher than the other party. Unless there is unforgettable hatred, who would commit a taboo to point a person's life? Although he thought that the twelfth floor was cruel, he didn't expect that the twelfth floor would actually order Shen Qianqiu's life.
The internal force can be restored after being sealed for twelve hours, but the dark wounds left by the point of the life gate are likely to not heal for ten or twenty years. Moreover, before the injury is healed, the cultivation of martial arts is not only unable to improve, but may even regress.
Ning Yue's face was gloomy as if she could drip water, but Shen Qianqiu and the group of parties seemed to be fine. Not only did he not frown because of what happened to him, but he showed a free and easy smile.
"We can get out of the dungeon on the twelfth floor alive and already earn it, let's be secretly injured! Jiangnan Martial Arts is your young people's, we are all old!" Zhong Shenyan laughed, looking like a master who had seen through the red dust.
"Not bad, not bad! Fortunately, there are a few pillars of talent among the younger generations, and after we go back, a few of our old bones will be cultivated and cultivated, maybe we will abdicate in a few years to make way for Xian." ”
"It's a pity that a few of us are old, but it's a loss for the night masters!
"Don't make fun of me, Master He, Ye Mou's young skills are still shallow, and he is not able to glorify Huayunmen. If it weren't for the fact that when the master passed away, the senior brother was still in retreat, and this master would never have been able to do it to me. Fortunately, my brother didn't come with me this time, so I finally have a reason to unload this burden. ”
Looking at the eight people, you and I don't take the broken work to heart at all. The more Ning Yue's heart felt sorry for them. After such ups and downs, their state of mind has been sublimated. If you don't get hurt, you will definitely improve by leaps and bounds if you cultivate over time.
"Wait!" Suddenly, a spiritual light pierced his mind, and the word "dark wound" kept shining in his mind like a comet, "How did I forget? I have a cure for dark wounds!"
When night fell, Ning Yue and the martial arts people returned to the mountains of Panruo Mountain. Although the owner of the twelfth floor was trapped in Zhongshan, the strength of the twelfth floor was not damaged. Moreover, they didn't know how strong the twelfth floor was and how many masters they hid, and Ning Yue would never dare to take risks before the cultivation was restored.
The most important point is that Ning Yue has never dared to say it, that is, Ning Yue does not believe that blowing up the ancient road can make the twelfth floor close his eyes and wait for death. With a scourge like this, the ability to survive is very strong, and Ning Yue himself has at least three ways to climb down from the middle mountain, he doesn't believe that the twelfth floor will sit still.
Fortunately, the five thousand stone gunpowder was used by him to blow up the ancient road, and the remaining half should not be enough to blow up Baiping Mountain. This is also a way that Ning Yue can come up with to minimize the risk.
A day later, the internal force of the major leaders was frozen, but the internal force of the damaged body of the life gate poured down like a funnel. One by one, the cultivation has regressed rapidly, and the appearance also looks rapidly aging. In less than an hour, most of them fell from the innate realm, and only a few barely maintained the innate realm.
And Ning Yue secretly went out and brought back a bunch of Chiyan Pills. This elixir, which had long been abandoned by him, has played a huge role now. It's a pity that the grade of this elixir is too low, and it is estimated that their secret injuries will not be healed in ten days and half a month.
The entire Jinling City was still in turmoil, and suddenly the Heavenly Shogunate was dispatched to block the entire Jinling, and neither martial arts nor ordinary people were allowed to enter or leave. Jinling was full of rumors, and Pingtou Baixin guessed what happened in Jinling after dinner.
Yu Lang was sent out by Ning Yue to inquire about the news, and Zhongshan was monitored by the disciples of the Jiangnan Martial Arts League at all times. In just one day, bad news came back one after another.
Shen Qianqiu thought about the terrain of Zhongshan too difficult. And Ning Yue also underestimated the cruelty of the twelfth floor. Yu Lang came back and brought the news that Ning Yue was wanted by the entire city of the Heavenly Shogunate, and although the reason was not written, Ning Yue guessed that her transaction with the twelfth floor was known to Jin Yutong.
When Ning Yue couldn't understand why Jin Yutong's news was so well-informed, the second bad news also followed. The people who monitored Zhongshan found that the people on the twelfth floor jumped off Zhongshan like parachutes holding white cloths and landed safely.
As long as the twelfth floor master escapes from the predicament, this will be a catastrophe for Ning Yue. Gunpowder is not a person, a person will fall to his death, but gunpowder will never be. As long as it is wrapped in cowhide, it will not completely fall apart even if it is dropped from a cliff.
Now that the twelfth floor master is out of trouble, and Shen Qianqiu and they have to recover their strength for at least seven days or even longer. If the twelfth floor was desperate to let go and blow up Baiping Mountain, Ning Yue would not dare to bear this sin and could not bear it.
"White cloth, where did they get the white cloth?" Shen Qianqiu asked leisurely after completing his pranayama, the essence in his eyes flickered faintly, and it seemed that the Chiyan Pill provided by Ning Yue was indeed useful to them.
"Yes, they don't know our plan, how can they prepare something to get out of the predicament in advance?" Yu Lang also frowned and couldn't understand, "Could it be ...... We have spies here?"
"Don't guess! It's just that the white cloth can't let them land safely, and the parachute must be the kind of rubber product that can hold the wind and not breathe...... Hiss - so vicious!"
Ning Yue raised her head suddenly, a terrifying cold light flashed in her eyes. A trace of horror crossed his face, even Yu Lang, who had been with Ning Yue for the longest time, had never seen Ning Yue, showing a frightened expression.
"Childe, what did you guess?" Hongxia asked curiously, when she heard that the twelfth floor could jump off the top of the mountain safely with a white cloth on the top of the mountain, her eyes were already shining, and when she heard Ning Yue's explanation, she instantly realized that she was even more curious and admired Ning Yue in the bottom of her heart.
Hongxia is ingenious and has a deep study of the number of tricks, but what she knows and what Ning Yue has shown in the past two days is so insignificant, she feels like a frog at the bottom of a well.
Why did the wings made by others only fall to death, but Ning Yue's design could fly? Why did he know how to jump from the abyss without dying? All of this seemed to reveal knowledge, and these knowledge could not be learned in the words of a sage. (To be continued.) )