Chapter Thirty-Six: Ten Thousand Years of Cultivation Dispersed in One Moment

When Xia Sheng woke up from his coma, he seemed to feel that someone was rubbing his face with a smooth stone, and his chest was pressed by a heavy object, and he was even a little out of breath.

The intense chill made him shiver violently, and then he struggled to open his eyes.

As far as the eye could see, it was a smooth white, and the cold and hard touch fell on his face, like a ...... An egg that is magnified dozens of times......

Well?

"Egg ...... Balls?"

Xia Sheng shook his head vigorously to make his mind clearer, and then sat up from the ground with some difficulty.

Finding that Xia Sheng woke up, Dan Dan seemed to be a little happy, jumped up from Xia Sheng's body, ran around him happily twice, and then raised his long legs triumphantly.

Xia Sheng rubbed his stinging and swollen head, and said with a wry smile: "It seems that you have broken free from the shackles of Poor Sang, so why didn't you run?"

This question immediately stunned Dandan, and then Saya fled towards the wilderness ahead.

But before it could run a distance of ten zhang, it stopped again, turned its head, and seemed to look at Xia Sheng with some hesitation.

At the same time, Xia Sheng suddenly discovered that perhaps it was because the power of the White Flame Sword Formation was too strong, causing this Forgotten Forest to be razed to the ground, at least within his line of sight, there was not a single tree in sight!

Startled, he quickly got up from the ground and turned his head to look behind him.

"Poor Sang!"

Behind Xia Sheng, there was no longer that towering ancient tree, only a small sapling that was weak and couldn't help the wind, shivering in the night wind.

Xia Sheng leaned down, holding the broken and fragile branches and leaves of the poor Sanna with both hands, and apologetic was written on his face: "It's me who is too strong." ”

With the resources of a martial artist, he forcibly broke through the two realms in a row, and rashly stimulated the White Flame Sword Formation, even if he could kill a dignified martial emperor in one blow, but the price paid was also heavy.

If it weren't for Poor Sang, Xia Sheng would have died a long time ago.

Even if he is still alive now, the situation is very bad, the natal sword weapon has suffered a heavy blow and is on the verge of shattering, causing his realm to fall from the Martial King Realm to the Warrior Realm again.

Of course, this is not a big deal for Xia Sheng, who has Biluo Yellow Spring.

In addition, his life source has also been very strongly injured because of this, if he were an ordinary person, I am afraid that he would lose nearly thirty years of life because of this!

But Xia Sheng doesn't care about this, anyway, he won't live to be twenty-five years old, and the next thirty years will still be fifty years old, and he has nothing to do with it.

Compared with Xia Sheng's own situation, the price paid by Poor Sang is much greater.

The so-called life fusion is the sharing of spiritual objects with the life of the host, which is a unique combat skill of the tree of life, and within the same realm, it is almost invincible. But in order to stimulate the White Flame Sword Formation and protect Xia Sheng's life, Poor Sang had to use his body as nutrients and burn to his heart's content.

turned into a scorching fire, or rather, turned into a dazzling white firework in the sky, helping Xia Sheng kill Chang Ming with a sword.

Now that it has completely fallen from the Spirit King level to the Spirit Warrior level, it can be said that its vitality has been greatly damaged, and the entire 10,000-year cultivation has collapsed overnight, which is not miserable.

But it's still alive, and Xia Sheng is still alive.

That's enough.

In the face of Xia Sheng's apology, the few young leaves left on the branches of the poor mulberry moved slightly with the wind, as if shaking their heads gently, as if to show comfort.

After a long time, Xia Sheng showed a relieved smile on his face and said, "Maybe this is not a bad thing, at least now, you can go home with me." ”

At this time, Xia Sheng had already made up his mind, and after returning to White Horse Town, he would immediately open the spiritual aperture in his body and officially step into the path of spiritual and martial dual cultivation.

Hearing this, Poor Sang also seemed to become excited, and the branches and leaves between Xia Sheng's fingers also seemed much gentler.

With a decision in his heart, Xia Sheng didn't delay any longer, but before he left, there was one more thing to do.

"You wait for me, I'll come when I go. ”

After saying this, Xia Sheng supported his somewhat broken body and walked into the distance without hurrying, but a touch of anger flashed in his eyes.

Chang Ming was indeed killed by him with a single blow from the White Flame Sword Array, but what about the others?

What about the other three emperor-level killers, and where did the other mysterious person who had been hiding his head and tail go?

Did he escape?

Is Ye Xiao'e still alive?

Also, what about the water......

Xia Sheng couldn't answer any of these questions, he didn't even know how long he had been in a coma, although the sky was still dark at this time, and the moon was in the sky, but he might have only fainted for a quarter of an hour, or it could be two or three days!

During this time, he had no idea what was going on, so he could only see it with his own eyes.

As mentioned before, because of the powerful power of the White Flame Sword Array, it almost swept away the spiritual trees within a radius of more than ten miles with one blow, so in front of Xia Sheng's eyes, he could only see a wilderness.

A wasteland.

He had walked for a long time, and had walked a long way, until he finally saw a few sparse trees, but this place was already very close to the edge of the Forgotten Forest.

Along the way, he didn't see half a corpse, either from the Assassins' side, or the young man named Aaron, or even Tam Dali's group.

There was no blood, no wreckage, not a trace of it.

It's like they've never come.

It took more than two hours for Xia Sheng to finally look through the entire ruins of the Forgotten Forest, and confirm that he had nothing missing, but he couldn't see any clues that life had ever existed.

Perhaps for Xia Sheng at this time, if there is no clue, it is the best clue.

"Did they escape?"

Xia Sheng frowned, standing alone in the endless wilderness, the bright stars and moon sprinkled on his shoulders, looking inexplicably lonely.

However, immediately after, a pair of long legs carrying heavy eggshells appeared in front of Xia Sheng again.

"Huh?"

Xia Sheng was a little surprised by Dandan's return and return, but after a while, he shook his head with a smile.

"You're smart enough to know that there's no way to survive this place, so you decided to come with me?"

Dan Dan didn't answer, and couldn't answer, but condensed a smiling face with the black cold mist on the eggshell.

I don't know why, at this moment, Xia Sheng suddenly felt a warmth in his heart, he raised his head, looked at the direction of White Horse Town, and sighed slightly: "I don't know if Dad will spank me after knowing what happened today......

"A good fiancée, just like that, I ...... I lost it. ”

Dan Dan cautiously came to Xia Sheng's approach, and gently rubbed Xia Sheng's chest with its smooth shell, but Xia Sheng sneezed fiercely.

"Okay, okay, let's go, take the poor mulberry, let's go home......"

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The recent update is very poor, for a new book, it is undoubtedly very fatal, and it has directly led to a very obvious decline in our grades.

In the early hours of tomorrow morning, the old book will officially end, so there will be more time to write Jiuquan tomorrow night, and Mo Yu will strive for more in the next few days, just apologize.

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