Chapter 11: The Aftermath of the Catastrophe
After that pillar of light rushed into the sky, the power of Ning Tian's bloodline was relieved. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
After a while, Ning Tian only felt that the world was spinning, and his body felt weaker than he had ever been. At the same time that the golden color of his eyes disappeared, Ning Tian fainted and fell to the ground.
The original courtyards and wooden houses are gone, and the rows of huge timbers neatly stacked in the timber storage and transportation yard are now scattered everywhere, and some of the timber that fell into the river has drifted down the river and drifted far away.
On the river beach dozens of zhang away from Ning Tian, Xiang Yuxing's body shook and stood up with difficulty.
At this time, he could not hear any sound in his ears, and the terrifying scene just now kept coming to his mind. When Ning Tian raised his head and opened his mouth to roar, Xiang Yuxing urged his Spirit Sect-level defense to the extreme, and protected Ning Daojing beside him.
But as that golden light rose into the sky, a shockwave that was so powerful that Xiang Yuxing's heart was frightened came at great speed. Without any confrontation, Xiang Yuxing was bombarded by the shockwave and lost consciousness.
Xiang Yuxing, who stood up again, thought that he was dead and came to the underworld. But when he saw the wood all over the ground and Ning Daojing who was lying motionless on the ground not far from him, he realized that he was still alive and still in the timber storage and transportation yard.
Xiang Yuxing stumbled to Ning Daojing's side, leaned down, touched Ning Daojing's neck, and found that Ning Daojing was not dead, but still in a coma.
Xiang Yuxing wanted to use his spiritual power to wake Ning Daojing up, but as soon as he urged his mind, he found that his sea of qi was empty, and all his spiritual power had been used in the defense against the impact.
Xiang Yuxing shook his head helplessly and glanced around. The small courtyard and wooden house where Ning Daojing's father and son used to live have disappeared, and the stumps of horses and humans can be seen on the nearby grass, needless to say, this must be the corpses of the martial artists and horses who came with Xiang Yuxing.
Xiang Yuxing was glad that he had exerted the strongest protection in advance, otherwise he would not be much better than those subordinates at this time.
Ning Tian, Ning Tian, what kind of energy is hidden in your little body? This attraction should not be something you can control, right? Otherwise, it will definitely not be indiscriminate, and even your own father will attack together.
Xiang Yuxing knew that he wanted to break his head at this time, and he couldn't figure it out. He settled his mind, carried the river water in his robe, and sprinkled it on Ning Daojing's head.
With a violent cough, Ning Daojing finally woke up. At this time, he also remembered everything that had just happened, and glanced at the tragic situation around him, Ning Daojing couldn't believe his eyes, and he couldn't believe it in his heart, the creator of all this miserable situation turned out to be his five-year-old son.
That's right, what about Tian'er? What is going on with Tian'er now? Ning Daojing struggled to get up, and with Xiang Yuxing's support, the two hurriedly walked to the location of the original courtyard.
After a while, the two of them saw Ning Tian, who was defenseless, lying on his back with a pale face, and Xiao Jinpeng was anxiously jumping around beside Ning Tian, flapping Ning Tian's body with his wings from time to time.
"Tian'er!" Ning Daojing screamed miserably, a brute force burst out of his body somehow, he ran a few steps, rushed to Ning Tian's side, and picked Ning Tian up from the ground. While shaking Ning Tian constantly, he shouted his son's name indiscriminately, and the tears in his eyes flowed uncontrollably.
Xiang Yuxing's eyebrows were tightly locked, and he silently walked to Ning Tian's side, putting one hand on Ning Tian's wrist. After a few breaths, Xiang Yuxing raised his head suddenly, and said to Ning Daojing excitedly: "Brother Ning, Xiaotian is still alive, and his vitality is extremely vigorous, and all the meridians in his body have been opened! I think his current coma should be forcibly opened through the meridians, and the short-term coma is generated, as long as he is allowed to rest well, it will be fine!"
Ning Daojing heard this, and the hanging heart finally fell. After all, Ning Daojing was also a Spirit Sect-level cultivator, and he was also very familiar with the meridians, and the reason why he didn't find it was completely because he cared about it. At this time, when he heard that Xiang Yu Xingdao had broken the reason, he immediately stabilized his mind.
The two of them found some quilts in the ruins, put Ning Tian on a relatively complete door panel, covered it with a quilt, and let him rest and recover.
As soon as Ning Tian had settled down, Xiang Yuxing suddenly whispered to Ning Daojing: "Brother Ning, trouble is here again! We are surrounded by spirit beasts!"
"What, spirit beast!" Ning Daojing could barely believe his ears. He had lived at the foot of the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain for five years, and he had never seen a spirit beast dare to step down the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain. Although the cultivation of spirit beasts is also good, once they leave the Ten Thousand Beast Mountain, it means that they have lost the natural barrier of the mountain and forest terrain, and they have become the target of many spirit beast hunting teams that can be easily hunted.
Ning Daojing and Xiang Yuxing tensed their bodies, quietly picked up the broken wood that was still in their hands, and their four eyes scanned the surroundings vigilantly.
At this time, the sky was already dark, and the surrounding mountains and forests were swaying and rustling in the wind, rendering the surrounding atmosphere even more terrifying.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, white shadows leaped out from the darkness around them, and quickly surrounded Ning Daojing and the three of them.
Xiang Yuxing fixed his eyes and saw that good guys, one by one huge white tigers, showing their sharp fangs, approached the three of them step by step.
Suddenly, a tiger roar sounded in the distance, and the white tigers around him suddenly stopped, although they were still surrounded by the three of them, they no longer narrowed the encirclement.
And in one part of the encirclement, the white tiger there gradually gave way to a passage, and a slightly smaller white tiger walked out slowly.
The white tiger raised its tiger head, narrowed its eyes, sniffed in the air with its nose, and suddenly its tiger eyes widened, looking directly at Ning Tian lying on the door panel.
When Ning Daojing and Xiang Yuxing saw this scene, they hurriedly waved the broken wood in their hands to block between the white tiger and Ning Tian.
At this moment of tension, the little Jin Peng beside Ning Tian suddenly flapped his wings and flew towards the white tiger, still screaming with excitement in his mouth.
Seeing Xiao Jinpeng flying, the fierce light in the eyes of the white tiger suddenly converged. Xiao Jinpeng flew onto the white tiger's back and kept chirping, as if telling something to the white tiger.
After a while, the white tiger turned around and whispered a few times at the white tigers behind him, and these white tigers quickly split up and ran towards the surrounding white tiger group. After a few breaths, the white tigers around him, under the leadership of those white tigers, quickly receded like a tide.
The white tiger that communicated with Xiao Jinpeng walked towards Ning Daojing and Xiang Yuxing alone.
Although the surrounding tiger group has receded, the white tiger in front of him is obviously the head of the group of white tigers. If it were normal times, Xiang Yuxing would have the strength to deal with this white tiger, and it was even possible to kill it. But at this time, the spiritual power in Xiang Yuxing's body had not yet recovered, and if he made a rash move, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Just when Xiang Yuxing was silently analyzing the situation in front of him, Ning Daojing stared at the little Jinpeng on the tiger's back, and suddenly remembered that Ning Tian had told him that he had a sworn brother of the White Tiger clan and had fed the little Jinpeng with him.
Thinking of this, Ning Daojing had basically guessed the identity of this white tiger. He put down the broken wood in his hand and said to Xiang Yu with a smile: "Brother Xiang, don't be surprised, this white tiger is not an enemy, it is the sworn brother of Tian'er, the grandson of the White Tiger King, the lord of the mountains outside the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain." ”
Xiang Yuxing was speechless for a moment, what kind of thing is this! This powerful spirit beast in front of him turned out to be Xiao Tian's sworn brother? This completely subverted Xiang Yuxing's daily cognition. Oh my God, how many secrets do you have that Uncle Xiang doesn't know!
When the fright turned into a surprise in an instant, even an old Jianghu like Xiang Yuxing felt a little unbearable, and he always felt like he was in a dream.
At this time, the white tiger had already walked in front of Ning Daojing, and the huge tiger head was slightly at Ning Daojing, which was regarded as a salute. Then he suddenly spat out his words and saluted Ning Dao: "You are Xiaotian's father, right?"
This sentence was said very reluctantly, and it was obvious that this white tiger had not been learning human words for a long time, and he was not able to control it freely. But Ning Daojing still analyzed what the other party said, so he nodded with a smile, and also asked: "You are Tian'er's brother, Bai Xuanlang, the grandson of the White Tiger King?"
Hearing Ning Daojing say his name in one mouth, Bai Xuanlang grinned happily and whistled twice. Then in that crappy human language, he said to Ning Daojing: "The matter, Xiao Jinpeng told me. Unexpectedly, the golden light was Xiaotian, and my grandfather asked me to check. Xiaotian, awesome! Xiaotian, it's my brother!"
In the end, Bai Xuanlang's eyes were full of pride. After a pause, Bai Xuanlang seemed to have finally summed up what to say about the following people, and then spoke again: "Uncle, don't worry, the White Tiger Guard is not leaving, in the distance, guard, here, it is very safe." At dawn, I'll come again and watch the little sky. ”
After saying these intermittent words, Bai Xuanlang didn't stay any longer, turned around and jumped towards the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain. The little Jin Peng on the back of the tiger rose into the air, and did not go away with Bai Xuanlang, but flew back to Ning Tian's side and continued to protect his little master.
Looking at the direction in which Bai Xuanlang disappeared, Xiang Yuxing couldn't cry or laugh, and said to Ning Dao: "Brother, I haven't served a few people in my life, and now, our family Xiaotian is counted as one! Haha, even the spirit beast White Tiger calls him a brother and a brother, how can this be reasonable!"
Ning Daojing replied with a wry smile: "This is nothing, if I tell Brother Xiang that this little Jinpeng that accompanies Tian'er is actually the ancient Jinpeng of the divine beast, you may not know where to go to reason." ”
As soon as Ning Daojing's words were finished, Xiang Yuxing shouted: "What? Ancient Jinpeng? Divine Beast! Oh my God! Is this the rhythm of the spring thunder rolling and trying to chop me to death? God, can't you get the rain and dew evenly, so that those of us who are around Xiaotian can also encounter a few good fortunes?"
Ning Daojing was amused by Xiang Yuxing's words, and said to Xiang Yuxing with a smile: "Brother Xiang, let's be content! Don't forget, what we have is Tian'er." ”
When Xiang Yuxing heard this, he couldn't help nodding: "Brother Ning, this is too right, we own Xiaotian, that is to say, everything that Xiaotian has is also ours!