The battle in the sky continued, Xiao Cong had already suffered several heavy blows, and now he was covered in blood, Yin Nuo was stunned to see it below, and although the face of the Daoist guarding the road looked calm, he still let out a slight sigh from time to time.

Knowing that he is now in the limelight, so Xiao Cong is still retaining those signature mastery, but he will fully exert his cultivation, expose his identity and escape smoothly and continue to hide his identity。

"Bang!"

suffered another blow to the back, Xiao Cong opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, flying backwards like a kite with a broken string, he was already exhausted, and now he is even more shaky, he was still hesitating to show his full strength before, but now it's okay, even if he has that heart, he doesn't have that strength.

But this is not the end, there is a white figure behind him who has raised the cold blade in his hand at this time, waiting there quietly, ready to give Xiao Cong a crisp and neat blow, thanks to Xiao Cong's timely discovery, and he has not given up all hope, he launched a palm in the air, so that the body deviated from the direction and narrowly avoided this killing, but the left shoulder was still inevitably stabbed, deep to the bone, blood rain splashed, it looked shocking.

Heavy exhaustion and intense pain tormented him now, and he felt like he was gradually losing consciousness.

At this moment, he slowly closed his eyes.

At this moment, a dazzling white light erupted from his body, repelling the rapidly approaching guards.

The shape of the white light vaguely resembles a symbol, and if you look closely, it is quite similar to the second word on the scroll.

Xiao Cong's body had already begun to fall, the explosion of white light did not affect his trajectory, he fell faster and faster, nine white figures chased quickly, but could only follow the edge of the white light and could not get closer than half a step, when Xiao Cong's body fell to a certain height, the nine white figures disappeared out of thin air, and the white light gradually disappeared.

At this time, there were no less than twenty figures on the ground rising into the sky, among them there were the Daoist guarding the Lu, he took off the earliest time, and the speed was the fastest, of course, the first to catch Xiao Cong's falling body, and then with a loud shout, with an unknown palm to the monk who was close to him and snatched Xiao Cong to repel it, and this time, he only used the strength of the middle stage of crossing the river realm.

"It's him!"

Some of the comers exclaimed, and while they spoke, half of the monks had already retreated.

Although the rest of the people were unwilling, they didn't dare to make a move again, and they were silent and gritted their teeth one by one, and just watched as the Daoist Shoulu carried Xiao Cong, who was covered in bruises, back to his Broken Dao Temple.

Yin Nuo hurriedly stepped forward and looked at Xiao Cong, who was dragged by the Daoist guarding the Lu, his voice trembled,

"Senior, Young Master Zhang, he ...... Is there any salvation......"

The Shoulu Daoist was expressionless, and his voice sounded cold,

"Don't worry, you can't die. ”

The footsteps did not stop, until he walked to the main room of the main hall, put Xiao Cong flat under the altar, with a right hand, took out a strange-looking herb out of thin air, this herb was covered with whisker stems, the Shoulu Taoist just pinched off one of the whisker stems with his hand, and then dripped the juice from it onto Xiao Cong's eyebrows, the juice touched the skin and disappeared, a crystal wave spread over Xiao Cong's body, and swept away all the wounds on his body in a few breaths, and his whole person looked like he was back as before, but he fell asleep.

Then, the Daoist straightened up, put away the elixir, and walked out casually.

Yin Nuo stood in the courtyard and watched from afar after the Daoist Shoulu had done all this, and the Daoist walked out of the main room of the main hall, and he was still stunned there, until the Daoist said lightly, "Go in." He came back to his senses and walked towards the main room of the main hall.

Coming to Xiao Cong's side, Yin Nuo slowly squatted down, carefully probed his index finger into Xiao Cong's nostrils, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, and his face became a little better.

He didn't know if Xiao Cong's flight in the center of the hunting city was purely by mistake or intentional, he didn't know what Xiao Cong's current situation was, he just firmly thought that Xiao Cong couldn't be allowed to die like this, if Xiao Cong died like this, then he would lose a very important thing, as for what that thing was, he didn't know.

He didn't even think about taking advantage of his illness to kill him, you know, such an opportunity is not much for him, kill Xiao Cong, and he will be free.

In the old Taoist court in the south of the city, Hongxiang had already "gotten up", but he was not blessed to see the vision of the center of the hunting city, Xiao Cong was fighting bloodily with the prison guards at high altitude, he was still concentrating on the ancient scrolls in the sheepskin tent, even if Xiao Cong did not set up a hidden shadow and rest array outside, he was afraid that he would not be able to hear the movement outside, and now that the turmoil has passed, he got up, and he didn't go out to walk around, of course, he didn't know anything about this matter, and he was innocent and cute, he thought that Xiao Cong was taking Yin Nuo to do something "good" , deliberately not taking him with him, thinking about what price they will pay when they come back.

"Let my brother cook another delicious meal?"

Time passed unhurriedly, it was already noon, but the two had not come back, he wanted to go out to have a good time, but he didn't dare, he comforted himself in his heart,

"Maybe my brother met something in the Lefan pulpit or the broken Taoist temple of the Shoulu Daoist, things have progressed so much in the past few days, and I haven't visited there for a long time, it seems normal to stay longer, I won't go out and cause trouble for others......"

The heart was slowly impetuous, and finally became anxious, half of the sun had not entered the western sky, and the two had been out for almost a day.

Hongxiang couldn't wait any longer, and suddenly turned around while pacing back and forth and was about to stride out the door, but before he could take three steps, he saw Yin Nuo coming back alone.

"One man...... Where's my brother?"

He ran up and grabbed Yin Nuo's arm and asked urgently:

"Yin Nuo, where's my brother?"

Yin Nuo's face showed a hint of surprise on his face, and he raised his eyebrows and asked,

"You don't know about such a big thing?"

Hongxiang was anxious when he heard this,

"How do I know!"

Yin Nuo sighed,

"Young Master Zhang found the entrance to the Ancient Prison of Illusory Spirit, but he didn't go in, he was seriously injured and dying by the guards guarding the entrance, and he luckily picked up a life, and now he is guarding the Lu Dao people. ”

"What!" Hongxiang stomped his foot in anger, "You are so relieved to leave him there, you don't know who your brother is...... Alas, forget it, let's hurry over, we must not leave my brother alone with the Daoist guard!"

After being reminded by Hongxiang, Yin Nuo looked shocked, slapped his head hard, and wrote all the regret on his face, quickly turned around, and said sonorously:

"Oh, look at this I've done, go, go back!"