Chapter 342: Blood God Sect, Wind and Clouds
"See you soon!"
Touching the threshold of true intentions, Lin Chenxing was in a good mood, but he didn't act recklessly and lost his numbers.
Although this breakthrough has increased his combat power a lot, it is wishful thinking to kill this little snake just now, the enlightenment just now only opened this door for him, and if he wants to truly grasp the prototype of the true meaning of Thunder Speed, it will take time to comprehend and consolidate.
What's more, he forcibly erupted and slashed out at high speed before, his arm was already seriously injured, his muscles and tendons were torn, and his meridians were also damaged.
Having made up his mind, Lin Chenxing dealt with the little snake's attack again and again, and retreated in the direction of the passage.
At this moment, the speed of the little snake greatly reduced the threat to him, as long as he reached the entrance of the passage, and there was a strong person in the Dan Realm who made a move, the relationship between the hunter and the prey would change in an instant.
Sure enough, as a third-order fierce beast, his spiritual intelligence has improved a lot, and when he found that he couldn't kill Lin Chenxing for a while, and was getting closer and closer to the passage, the gray snake stopped attacking, stared at Lin Chenxing with a pair of vertical pupils, flicked its tail, turned around, and disappeared in the group of fierce beasts in an instant.
After confirming that the little snake was leaving, Lin Chenxing casually dealt with the attacks of the second-order or even first-order fierce beasts around him, and quickly retreated into the passage.
"Whew!"
Qing Yuan entered the sheath, Lin Chenxing let out a long breath, looked at his right arm, frowned slightly, and then dispersed again.
Although the injury to his right arm this time is not light, even with his recovery strength, it will take two to three days, but he can escape with his life, and he has also touched the threshold of true intentions, what is there not to be satisfied with?
As for revenge, if you have the chance, you will definitely get revenge! He's always held grudges.
Withdrawing from the battle, Lin Chenxing withdrew the suppression of his true qi, and the next moment, his right arm was swollen at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in the blink of an eye, he had the thickness of his thigh, and his elbow couldn't even bend a simple movement.
The sleeves of his coat had already been torn to shreds when the sword was thrown out at high speed before, and this arm like an oversized red sausage was quite eye-catching, instantly attracting the attention of many disciples who had just retreated or were about to leave for the outside of the city.
"This ...... This arm is about to be scrapped, isn't it?! ”
"Is he under siege?"
There were many disciples who exclaimed in a low voice, these days of fighting, Lin Chenxing's reputation is no longer limited to the disciples of Xuanyuan Peak, the disciples of the two peaks of Lieshan and Yuhua, and even some inner disciples of the Baodan Realm have also heard of it, knowing that his cultivation is not high, but his combat power is strong.
Such a fierce person, he was actually injured like this, what kind of fierce beast did he encounter?
Lin Chenxing listened to the other disciples' discussions, but that was all.
Although the injury to his right arm was indeed terrifying, and would be tricky for other martial artists, it was not a difficult problem for him to solve.
His recovery power is amazing, and if he is willing to run the "Life and Death Xuangong" with all his might, combined with the healing potion of the reincarnation space, he can greatly speed up the recovery of his arm, but he has no intention of doing so.
First, such an injury, the recovery speed is too fast to attract attention, and second, he plans to take the opportunity to recover from the injury to sort out the insights he gained in the previous battle, and the prototype of Ray Speed's true intention still needs time to be consolidated.
Under the new order, it is not so simple to leave the city wall casually to retreat, even if you heal your wounds, you must be allowed to do so, and it is not impossible for people to seriously injure themselves in order to avoid war, and this kind of operation is not stupid or stupid.
Finding the disciple of the Baodan Territory who was in charge of their area, Lin Chenxing gently shook his red intestine right arm, and said with a wry smile: "Senior Brother Ma, I have to go back to cultivate for two days!" ”
Ma Mingwei glanced Lin Chenxing up and down, and saw that he was dressed in clothes, except for his right arm, there was not even much blood in the rest of the place.
If it were someone else, he would definitely not have a good face, such a fierce fight, there was no blood on his body, it must have been Tema's stroke, but this person is Lin Chenxing, but it is another matter, that ghostly body and sharp swordsmanship, even he has to praise it.
"What kind of beast have you encountered? How did it come to this? Ma Mingwei carefully examined Lin Chenxing's injuries before frowning and asking. Lin Chenxing cultivated his sword, his right arm was injured like this, and his strength went to eighty percent, so it was naturally impossible to go out of the city to fight again, and his defense area lacked a good hand, and Ma Mingwei couldn't be happy.
Lin Chenxing shook his head with a wry smile when he heard this: "I don't know, I just met a small gray snake with a thin arm, it should have the strength of a third-order lower grade, and it almost won't come back." ”
"Third order? Are you sure? Ma Mingwei was shocked when he heard this, from the siege of the fierce beast to the present, he has not seen the shadow of the third-order fierce beast, but now it has appeared, which is not good news.
Lin Chenxing also knew the seriousness of the matter, so he didn't hide it, and nodded: "It should be the third order, but I can't recognize what kind of fierce beast it is." ”
Immediately, Lin Chenxing described the characteristics of the gray snake again, but Ma Mingwei also said that he didn't know him: "You hurry up and heal, I'll go and report to Senior Brother Luo." ”
"Okay."
Lin Chenxing left, and Ma Mingwei was about to report the situation to Luo Xuan, when he suddenly reacted: "When he encountered this strange third-order fierce beast, he actually survived??? ”
I wanted to ask Lin Chenxing again, but the matter was important, Ma Mingwei finally put down the stubble and reported the characteristics of the fierce beast described by Lin Chenxing to Luo Xuan in detail.
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"Third-Order Fierce Beast? This is...... Xuan Hades King Snake Child?! How could this beast be here? ”
After receiving Ma Mingwei's message, Luo Xuan's spiritual sense swept through the identity warrant, his face was shocked, and then he confirmed it to Ma Mingwei again before putting down the identity token in his hand.
Looking at the black and oppressive beast tide outside the city, Luo Xuan's eyes flickered, and his expression was thoughtful.
Shao leaning, he retracted his gaze, hesitated, and finally didn't go directly to Lin Chenxing, in his mind, the other party should not lie about this matter.
"The cultivation of the sixth layer of Qi Eater can actually come back alive under the attack of the young son of the Xuanxian King Snake, you have not insulted the core inheritance."
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In the inn room, Lin Chenxing closed the door, took a short rest, sank down, and began to sort out his previous feelings about the word "fast".
In the battle, everything was just a flash of inspiration, and there was not much time to think, and now what he had to do was to summarize and sort out these perceptions, and compare them with the knowledge about the realm of true meaning explained by Elder Martial Arts, so as to thoroughly digest and transform them into his own strength.
His own perception and understanding and the content of martial arts collided and ran in, and Lin Chenxing's understanding of the so-called realm of true meaning was rapidly improving.
Originally, some of Elder Wu's words sounded mysterious and mysterious, hazy, unable to grasp the key points, and confusing, but now they have become understandable, and although they are still obscure, they are no longer in the situation of having nowhere to start.
Time flies, night comes, and the passage closes.
The warriors, who had been fighting all day, withdrew from the castle and returned to the inn in pieces, but some rooms were destined not to be opened again.
On the streets, in the inn, there was a lot of movement everywhere, and Lin Chenxing withdrew from the state of meditation.
"It's already night?"
Standing up and moving, Lin Chenxing looked at his right arm, which was still swollen, and did not take the initiative to heal the injury.
Bang Bang Bang!
There was a knock at the door, followed by a strong smell of blood.
Don't think about it, Lin Chenxing knew that it was Lin Dong, this guy's cultivation has also improved during this time, and he likes to rely on his strong defense to rampage through the fierce beast crowd, and he is covered in blood every day, and there are fierce beasts and his own. The energetic one is the envy of many men.
Lin Chenxing opened the door, and there was not only Lin Dong outside, but also Hong Ting.
"I heard that you have suffered a heavy ......" Before Lin Dong finished speaking, he saw the eye-catching red intestine right arm, and immediately changed his words: "Are you okay?" ”
On the side, Hong Ting also looked at Lin Chenxing, he was a sword cultivator, and he knew better than Lin Dong the importance of his right arm to a sword cultivator.
Lin Chenxing put the melancholy of the two of them into his eyes, his heart was slightly warm, and he smiled: "It's okay, it's just that the outbreak tore the muscles and injured the meridians, and it will be fine to cultivate for a few days." ”
"You don't want to look like you're fine!"
Lin Dong expressed his suspicions, although Lin Chenxing's injury was only on his right arm, it was more serious than being pierced through the chest or disemboweled, one was a simple injury, and it was enough to take care of it, and the other was easy to leave a secret wound, which would affect the future martial arts path.
"It's really fine, it's not as serious as you think!" Lin Chenxing smiled, and then said, "Come in, what are you doing standing outside?" ”
"I'm going to rest!" Seeing that Lin Chenxing insisted that it was okay, Hong Ting was simple and simple, left a sentence and went to his room, a day of high-intensity fighting, although it is good for the improvement of strength, but he is really tired, he is not as good as Lin Dong's body cultivation with kidneys all over his body.
As the Kidney Emperor, Lin Dong was naturally full of spirits, chatted with Lin Chenxing for a while, said that he was going to exchange something, and then left the inn.
Closing the door, Lin Chenxing rested for a while, and then put his mind on cultivation and comprehension again, racing against time.
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Just when Lin Chenxing was consolidating the prototype of Lei Suzhi's true intention in the name of recuperating from his injuries, the four Ming Zhi Realm bosses in Panshan Town gathered again, but the atmosphere was not relaxed at all, and their faces were solemn.
"Our previous guess has come true, and the sect has determined that behind this fierce beast tide is indeed the remnants of the Blood God Sect!" Luo Xuan, who has always been paralyzed, also had a rare solemnity on his face, his voice was low, and the killing intent in his eyes flashed.
"Is it really the Blood God Cult?" Han Ruyan's red lips opened slightly, and he exclaimed, and then he was deeply puzzled: "Although the Blood God Sect has the means to control blood, it has been in decline for many years, hiding in Tibet, how could they make such a big move?" ”
Luo Xuan shook his head slightly, frowned, and said: "I don't know the specifics, but this is the news that the sect has just transmitted, it should be right, and your sect master should also receive the news." ”
Immediately, he looked at Chen Chong opposite him and asked, "Has Vice General Chen received any news?" ”
Chen Chong's face was calm, he nodded, and said in a deep voice: "I also just received news from the county guard, and the imperial city can basically confirm this through the information collected from various places.
Influencing and even manipulating the blood in the beast's body, stimulating the beast's nature, making it violent and aggressive, this is indeed the means of the Blood God Cult, but it is not clear why the Blood God Sect has the ability to make such a big move, maybe it is a resurgence. ”
"Then I'm afraid we're really in big trouble, the strange methods of the Blood God Sect, combined with this endless fierce beast......" Qingyang Sect and Dynasty confirmed at the same time, Han Ruyan no longer doubted, his eyes frequently looked at the other three, and his eyebrows were full of sorrow.
Although she is the nominal principal of Panshan City, whether this city can be defended or not depends on the intentions of the dynasty and the Qingyang Sect, the beast tide is surging, and it is impossible for the Lianshan faction to have the spare strength to send more manpower and resources.
Luo Xuan didn't respond directly to Han Ruyan, but looked at Chen Chong and said meaningfully: "As long as you can stop the blood mist from eroding the protective formation, it won't be too difficult to defend Panshan Town." ”
Chen Chong understood what Luo Xuan meant, a helpless smile appeared on his face, and he spread his hands, and he was sleek, which did not match the armor on his body at all: "I can't be a small lieutenant general in this kind of thing, but I believe that the dynasty will definitely not let you chill!" ”
Luo Xuan looked at Chen Chong, nodded slightly, and didn't say anything more, it was indeed as the other party said, it was related to the inheritance of the Blood God Sect, and he was indeed not qualified to say anything as a small deputy general.
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At the top of Qingyang Peak, there is a stone blue quaint hall, the majesty is hidden but not revealed, ordinary people see it, there will not be too much feeling outside the majesty, only people who have advanced martial arts cultivation can feel the horror of this hall.
In the depths of the main hall, there was a figure reclining on the seat, with purple eyes like an abyss, enough to make anyone who looked at him sink in his heart, this was the Qingyang Sect Master, counted as Jiang.
"Sect Master, there is news from the Imperial City." A voice came from the empty hall, and he followed the prestige, but saw that there was an extra figure in the hall where there was originally only one person, and he was kneeling on one knee in front of Jiang's body.
"Say!"
"The Heavenly Crafts Academy has refined a new generation of blood puppets, and it will soon be put into all cities that have reached the county level." The kneeling figure kept his head down, his face couldn't be seen clearly, he was just faithfully relaying the news, without mixing any of his own opinions, not even a word, because he knew that the sect master didn't like it.
"Hehe, Wen Moyuan, can't you wait so much just now....... Qingyang Sect Master chuckled, but the words he said had nothing to do with the content of the previous message.
Immediately, the chuckle on the face of the Qingyang Sect Master retracted, and he waved his hand lightly and ordered, "Notify it, don't interfere." ”
"Yes, Sect Master!" The figure kneeling on one knee responded respectfully, without any objections, and in the next moment, only one figure remained in the empty hall.
"I've been bored for so many years, and it's finally starting to get interesting again......"
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In the land north of the river, in the county town of Shanyang, there is a small square in the deepest part of the city lord's mansion, which covers a huge area.
On weekdays, this place is heavily guarded, and no one can get close to half a step, but today, there are no guards here, only two figures.
The first one is Sun Wenru, the Shou of Shanyang County, dressed in a dynasty official uniform, but the person next to him is dressed as a businessman, with eight treasure rings and two wrenches on his ten fingers, and this person is Wang Fugui, the president of the Shanyang Branch of the Qianyuan Chamber of Commerce.
The two didn't communicate at all, just stood quietly in the small square, as if waiting for something.
"It's coming!"
Finally, Sun Wenru and Wang Fugui, who were standing quietly, seemed to feel something, and their eyes moved at the same time, looking at the center/center of the small square.
In the next moment, the ground of the square three zhang away in front of the two of them suddenly lit up with extremely complex formations, which were enough to make any martial artist under the realm of consciousness be captured, and he was in a trance and let others slaughter him.
Airplanes!
A slight buzzing sound sounded, and in the middle of the small square, two figures appeared in the place where the array was lit up, one tall and one short, the tall one was a young man, and the short one was an old man.
The young man was dressed in a lilac shirt, which did not look complicated and gorgeous, but faintly revealed a noble atmosphere, which was enough to make people's hearts sway;
As for the old man, he was dressed in an ordinary gray robe and had a public face, which belonged to the type that would be difficult to find when thrown into the crowd.
The light of the formation pattern on the small square dissipated, and Sun Wenru and Wang Fugui knelt down on one knee at the same time and saluted: "Weichen (subordinate), I have seen the Seven Princes!" ”
"Get up!" The purple-clothed young man had a faint smile on his face, his voice was gentle and elegant, and his majesty was a little lighter, adding a bit of dignity.
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