In the Valley of the Blood River, the sound of killing shook the sky, and the blood flowed like a river.

The Great Qi Dynasty and the Great Li Dynasty sent tens of thousands of elites to compete in the hinterland of the river valley......

Many generals of the Great Qi Evil Battalion were killed, and General Tiger Crane personally died, and that battle was shocking.

Zhou Yu and Zhuang Xiaosheng were both shocked, but Qiu Yun had no chance to witness it.

At dusk, the Dali Dynasty took the initiative to withdraw its troops.

General Tiger Crane was covered in blood and his injuries were not light, and he ordered to clean up the battlefield and snatch the corpses.

The armor and weapons on the soldiers' bodies are all important materials......

When Qiu Yun walked out of the tent, his temperament and expression had basically returned to his previous appearance.

A large number of wounded soldiers were sent back, and Zhou Yu and Zhuang Xiaosheng were busy dealing with them.

"Qiu Yun, come with me, Lord Luo is looking for you."

A messenger called Qiu Yun away and took him to the vicinity of the headquarters of the barracks.

"Lord Luo's ......"

"Qiu Yun, come in and take a look at Commander Mu's injuries......"

Luo Jiutian stretched out his hand out of the tent and called Qiu Yun to go quickly.

Before he got closer, Qiu Yun smelled a strong smell of blood.

There were several seriously injured generals lying in the tent, and the divine doctor Li Shiyi was treating him, but his hands were too busy at all.

Therefore, Luo Jiutian thought of Qiu Yun and planned to let him come to the rescue.

These generals are the elite of the Great Qi Army, and their cultivation is amazing.

The Commander Mu in front of Qiu Yun was in his forties, in the prime of life, his entire chest cavity was shattered, his spine was broken, and Qiu Yun secretly smacked his tongue when he saw it.

Fortunately, Commander Mu's cultivation was profound, and it was the late stage of the Jindan realm, so he was able to breathe a sigh of relief.

"This kind of injury requires an organ transplant......"

Qiu Yun quickly gave a judgment,

Luo Jiutian pointed to the corner: "Several generals died in battle today, you see if the organs in their bodies are available." ”

Qiu Yun changed color slightly, got up quickly, and saw five corpses in the corner, all of them were in the Jindan realm before his death.

There were two corpses, and the chest cavity had been cut open, which was done by Li Shiyi.

Qiu Yun inspected the remaining three corpses and found that before they died, the golden pills in their bodies were all shattered, and their internal organs were seriously damaged.

If you want to choose an organ transplant, you need to put it together.

"As long as it can be used, you can try it as soon as possible, and strive to save Commander Mu."

Luo Jiutian's face was gloomy, and it was also a helpless move to use the dead to save the living.

"I'll give it a try."

Qiu Yun didn't dare to say too much, after all, he was the first time to treat a powerhouse in the Jindan realm.

Taking out the lancet, Qiu Yun picked out a corpse, quickly and carefully cut open the chest cavity, and observed the damage to the internal organs.

The activity and quality of the viscera of the monks in the Yudan period far exceed those of ordinary people.

Although some organs are broken, as long as they are sutured and nourished with qi and blood, they can gradually recover.

With Qiu Yun's medical skills, a simple organ transplant is not too difficult for him.

The heart, liver, lungs, spleen, stomach, and gallbladder all had to be replaced, which made Qiu Yun very painful.

In Yueshan County, in this case, directly replace the whole neck down, which is both trouble-free and labor-saving.

But here, no.

In the process of organ transplantation, Qiu Yun dissected three corpses successively and accidentally discovered a strange thing.

One of the corpses had a vortex of alien forces in the nape of the neck socket.

Qiu Yun thought that there was an 'alienated gelatin' in it, and in line with the principle of not wasting it, he cut it with his hands and planned to take it.

There was no gelatinous substance in the whirlpool, but a gray mist silk that was intertwined into a ball, only the size of a grain of rice.

"What is this?"

Qiu Yun was curious, and touched the spherical mist with a lancet, and suddenly heard a dense, chaotic, and disordered sound in his left ear.

"Who's Touching My Peripheral Nerve ......"

"Who dares to disrespect me......"

"Who dares to question my invincible ......"

"Who... At... Provocation ......"

Qiu Yun shook his head suddenly, and the 'Soul Sigh' in his left ear heard a series of strange sounds, as if they were from another world, or an abyss hell.

Qiu Yun's right ear didn't hear the slightest sound, and Luo Jiutian nearby didn't notice it at all.

Running the 'Condensing Light Lock', Qiu Yun's pupils tightened in his left eye, staring at the gray mist and looking at it, but he didn't see anything special.

The right pupil tightened, Qiu Yun secretly cast the 'Heavenly Pupil', the qi and blood of the whole body, and the strange power consumed 90% in an instant, and an arc of light was reflected in the bottom of his eyes, and he saw thirty-three weird, overlapping, and incomplete broken shadows.

It's as if countless images have been cut, pieced together, distorted, mixed, and blended together, messy and disorderly, yet a little mysterious.

Qiu Yun closed his eyes, and the whole person almost fainted.

The first time he used the 'Heavenly Pupil', he underestimated this ability.

I thought that I had the cultivation of the peak of the foundation and could control it calmly.

In fact, he didn't hold on for even a second, and hurriedly cut off that peep.

In Qiu Yun's mind, countless pictures were decomposed, reorganized, and arranged, analyzing the secrets he saw at that glance.

In the picture captured by the 'Heavenly Pupil', there is a strange-looking being, with four heads and eight arms, sitting cross-legged on an altar.

A huge full moon, located to the right of that 'being', in the middle of the full moon was a giant wolf that looked up to the sky and roared.

The eerie presence has four heads facing all directions, with a mighty man's face on the front, a three-eyed snake face on the left, and a skeletal face on the right.

The most bizarre head on the back was a metal head.

Humans, snakes, skeletons, and metal heads, which make Qiu Yun feel like she is in a dream.

Human heads, snake heads, and skulls, Qiu Yun can still accept them, but the last head is full of metallic luster, like a mechanical life.

This is the world of cultivating immortals, how can there be such an existence?

What shocked Qiu Yun even more was the shape of the eight arms.

Human hands, tiger claws, snake tails, fish mouths, vines, stone hammers, these six arms, although Qiu Yun was surprised, he could recognize them.

The seventh arm, a metallic, shocking and dazzling Gatling, is made up of sixteen barrels.

The eighth arm, the Liquid Spectral Energy Shield, automatically captures all energy attacks.

These two arms really shocked Qiu Yun's heart, what the hell is this, it must be an illusion.

Technological weapons have emerged from the world of cultivating immortals, and no matter how you look at it, it is very strange and discordant.

If others see this, they may wonder what those two arms are.

But Qiu Yun is a traverser, and he recognizes their origin at a glance.

"Could it be that there is an essential difference in principle just because of the similarity in appearance?"

Qiu Yun tried to explain it reasonably, but how to deny such an obvious feature as a metal head and Gatling?

"Who's Peeking into My Past......"

A low, strange voice appeared in Qiu Yun's mind.

The skull mouth on the right side of the skull sitting on the altar, with four heads and eight arms, opened!

A creepy sense of crisis enveloped Qiu Yun's heart.

He thinks he is calm, but now his heart is beating like thunder.

This strange existence can sense his eyes, can make a voice in his head, can make his heart beat faster, his whole body tense, and grow fear......

"What the hell are you?"

Qiu Yun asked a spiritual question.

"I am the past and future, above all spirits, immortal immortal venerable. I represent the past, it (the metal head) represents the future, and the man and the snake represent all souls. Those who sacrifice me with blood, the law is clear, and those who sacrifice to me with their souls will live forever and ......"

The grand sound can confuse the soul, and Qiu Yun feels drowsy, but fortunately, there is a 'thought of eternity' to stabilize the mind and resist the erosion.

The last few sentences of the strange existence made Qiu Yun think of Yueshan County that night, and the voice of the crocodile ancestor before his arrival was extremely similar to this.

Is there some kind of connection between the two?