Chapter 289: Painting the Ground as a Prison (Tail)
Ah Ran turned around and looked at it, and his eyes were cracked:
"Your Excellency!"
Hanging Mo was already unstable, so he half-knelt on the ground, his eyes full of red.
Xie Hanzhou only felt that his mind was blank, and he couldn't help but drill out of the past one after another, messing up his indifferent calmness.
His mind fluctuated violently, and he staggered forward a few steps, wanting to see her.
However, at this moment, the waist storage bag couldn't help shaking!
He reacted immediately, and suddenly tore open the storage bag, and a dark and clumsy lamp floated out of it, and the wick flickered to catch a few scattered points of light, and finally, the light was bright.
It's a Soul Gathering Lamp!
This matter can not be said to be a peak and a turn.
The Soul Gathering Lamp Collecting Light Spot was brightly lit, Xie Hanzhou immediately controlled the Soul Gathering Lamp to collect all the light points, it was very smooth at first, but he didn't know why, he only felt that the absorption trend seemed to be blocked by something, and he couldn't save any strength.
Ah Ran gritted his teeth anxiously, but he didn't dare to come over to disturb at all, and kept taking out the elixir and handing it to Xie Hanzhou.
Countless empty jade bottles filled the ground, but Xie Hanzhou only felt a little pulled from that power, and the familiar and domineering power of the other party made his eyes suddenly look at the sky.
It's it again!
Sang Ling suddenly lost her breath just now, and it was definitely it making a stumbling block!
Xie Hanzhou's eyes sharpened, he bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, and a mouthful of blood sword sprayed towards the position of the soul gathering lamp, and suddenly saw that the light in the wick suddenly brightened, and the power of absorbing the light point was suddenly strengthened by several points, and everywhere he went, the domineering power of the confrontation could not help but rout.
Finally, a "Click! That power was weakened again.
Xie Hanzhou's eyes were cold, and the brighter the light of the soul gathering lamp in his hand, illuminating this place as bright as day!
It can be seen with the naked eye that Xie Hanzhou's face is quickly gray and haggard, and in the end, even the color of his hair is pale, which actually burns his life!
Ah Ran was stunned and completely stunned.
After a long time, the Soul Gathering Lantern successfully stored all the photoelectricity, and Xie Hanzhou returned the light to Sang Ling's body, and the light was poured in, completely extinguishing the light.
I saw that Sang Ling's pale and stiff face was white again, hung with a red halo, breathed shallowly, and came back to life.
Everyone was stunned by this sudden surprise, and it was difficult to calm down.
Xie Hanzhou put away the soul gathering lamp, lost his strength, and leaned on a masonry before he could barely stand.
Just now, all the aura in his body was extracted, but it was still not enough at all. Countless elixirs were devoured like crazy, and they were swept away by the whirlwind-like force of the soul gathering lamp, and the severe pain of the meridians convulsing and aching at this time was unbearable.
But he still smiled lowly, cold sweat was all over his forehead, his cheeks were blue and gray, and there were more gray hairs in his black hair. Obviously, the price he paid just now was not only his spiritual energy cultivation, but also his endless lifespan and soul power.
He didn't care at all, watching Ah Ran reapply the needle, listening to the breathing of the person on the bed, and spreading his eyebrows like listening to fairy music.
Seeing that there was no disappearance here, Le Sanzhen dispersed the disciples who were watching the excitement around him, and jumped into the collapsed roof alone, and saw Xie Hanzhou's current appearance at a glance, and his eyes were shocked:
"Xie Xianjun, why are you suddenly old?"
Xie Hanzhou shook his head and opened his mouth slowly:
"I used the Soul Gathering Lamp."
"Soul Gathering Lamp!"
Le Sanzhen almost didn't jump up: "The Soul Gathering Lantern has long been lost, and I heard that the production materials and methods are even more incomplete, and they can't go to the sky and the earth, and they can't get it with endless luck!" You actually have this thing, and you have already refined it? When was it? ”
A series of questions from Le Sanzhen exploded like firecrackers, and Ah Ran finished collecting the golden needles, thinking of everything he had just seen, and also looked sideways, showing suspicion.
Then Xie Hanzhou's unique cold and indifferent voice was heard.
"After the medicinal effect of the Cleansing Pill disappeared, I remembered everything, and the first thing I did was to find the Soul Gathering Lamp."
"You want to gather souls?"
As if he knew some terrible secret, Le San Zhenren covered his mouth and exclaimed. But I couldn't help but sigh, there are too many requests and mistakes between this pair of lovers, and now, looking back, I can only sigh, there is no fate.
Xie Hanzhou relaxed his limbs, and the surrounding spiritual energy continued to pour into his body, running quickly to replenish the meridians, and he was a little better, only to feel that the vertigo in his brain was much less.
When he opened his eyes, he saw Ah Ran frowning, and Le Sanzhen, who was gossipy, pursed his lips, didn't say much, and asked what he cared about the most.
"Now, how is Ah Ling?"
Ah Ran dispelled his suspicions and told the results bluntly:
"The heart has recovered, but the injury still needs to be carefully recuperated, but the environment here is not suitable."
They also had to hurry up and bring Venerable back to the Bishan Fog Forest, and with the elixir and a suitable environment for cultivation, Venerable could completely recover.
It's just that Xie Hanzhou is this person, but he can't follow them anymore.
Xie Hanzhou frowned, did they want to leave immediately?
Ah Ran opened his mouth to drive people away, and the murderous aura in his eyes disappeared, but there was still a hidden prejudice:
"Xie Xianjun, our demon clan has also heard about the past. Now I look at what you do seems to be affectionate, but it is also because of the lack of affection back then. However, on behalf of the demon clan, I have thanked you for your help, so that we can successfully find the Venerable, and now we can save the Venerable. The rest of our demon clan will be handled by itself, and the affairs of the Heavenly Dao Sect are busy, please leave. ”
After a polite look, he drove people directly without going around the circle, and he didn't forget to be sarcastic and sarcastic when he was gone.
Xie Hanzhou's eyelashes moved, and he subconsciously looked sideways to find the person on the bed, but who expected that there was suddenly a person standing there.
It's the hanging ink carrying the Tang knife!
The figure of the hanging ink mountain directly blocked the people behind him.
Xie Hanzhou looked over, and could only see the other party's disgusted eyes.
Hanging ink waved his hand to chase people, like chasing flies:
"Let's go, let's go, you are not welcome in the mountain fog forest, what are you still doing here? We're leaving, so let's go. ”
Ah Ran also opened his mouth, but he sneered:
"The mountains are high and the road is far away, so we will not send each other. Ah yes, I heard that there was a great joy in the Heavenly Dao Sect, why didn't Xie Xianjun go back to celebrate? ”
Xie Hanzhou already knew the news of Lu Chaoyan's awakening before the jade pendant was broken, and now the demon clan has also received it.
Ah Ran received the news when he came halfway, he raised his eyebrows and glanced at Xie Hanzhou, and suddenly smiled, his smile was full of edge:
"I heard that the wedding banquet held by Lu Chaoyan was extremely grand, not only all the disciples of the Heavenly Dao Sect were invited, but even the disciples who were outside were also called back, not to mention the family of the sect. It seems that the war in Zhongzhou is about to stop, and my demon clan is on the opposite side of your family's sect. Why do you bother to entangle, you and Zunshang are not all the way. ”
"I've never been the same person with them."
Xie Hanzhou paused for a moment before he spoke: "Ah Ling's injuries are serious, and it is not suitable to set off immediately. ”
"Huh?"
Ah Ran raised his eyebrows:
"I am the healer, and I will heal with all my heart. Hang the ink, get ready, let's start immediately! ”
Hanging Mo glanced at Xie Hanzhou defiantly, with disdain.
Xie Hanzhou's eyes were fixed on the corner of the blocked bedside, his breath was cold, and his gaze was stiff.
The long-term tension of worry and the extremely tired body were like the boiling kettle at this time, gurgling and cluttering, pressed by the lid of the jug called reason, but still bumping up and down, leaking a lot of bubbles.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Hanging Mo sneered and said disdainfully:
"Now that the truce in Zhongzhou has been held, Lu Chaoyan has woken up again, Xuan Chengzi will definitely come to seek revenge, and now that it is dangerous, how can we rest assured that we will leave Venerable here? As for you, it's time to go back to the Heavenly Dao Sect, and in the future, our demon clan will say goodbye to your Heavenly Dao Sect, and we will also fight for our lives on the battlefield. ”
Xie Hanzhou's body froze, these words were like the last handful of firewood, and the boiling water overflowed the lid of the pot at once, and the lid of the pot was slammed open, and all the emotions in it rushed out at once, making his brain blank, and he suddenly spit out a thunderous sentence:
"If you form a Taoist couple with me, you can share your luck, lifespan, and cultivation. With this, she will be able to recover immediately, the demon clan's army is determined, and the Heavenly Dao Sect will not dare to touch her, killing multiple birds with one stone. ”
"Xie Hanzhou!"
Ah Ran was shocked to the extreme:
"You are a human race, you are a demon race, how can you form a Taoist couple if you are different!"
The room was suddenly very quiet, and everyone's eyes looked at Xie Hanzhou in surprise.
But his expression remained unchanged, and he was calm, but he was more like a sober madman, which was creepy, and he continued:
"Now as long as I nod my head, it is difficult for others to drive me to change my mind."
Ah Ran was dumbfounded for a while, but more often felt that the Xie Hanzhou in front of him had been taken away and lost his mind. However, thinking of what happened just now, and looking at his gorgeous hair, I understand that this person is a madman.
For a madman, anything can be done.
He said abruptly:
"Xie Hanzhou, even if you dare to risk the world's condemnation, you feel guilty and are willing to sacrifice for your honor. But I also have to ask if Your Excellency is willing, Taoist couple? A lifetime of bonding and connection, I guess, she will definitely not agree. ”
Xie Hanzhou unloaded his strength, his eyes were lowered, and there was an indescribable emotion in his eyes.
Although the proposal to become a Taoist couple was only said by him in a moment's excitement, but now he has been denied again and again, and he only feels frustrated and depressed.
His gaze turned faintly several times, and finally suddenly he put it above his head, and said to himself:
"But if I'm really the male protagonist of that book, then I'm bound to share my luck, and she doesn't have to be chased by that power anymore, and she's in danger."
A faint murmur came out, spit out at will, and dissipated immediately.
Everyone in the audience passed for a moment, but it was difficult to hear clearly.
But this sentence was dropped into Sang Ling's ears by a wisp of wind, and it exploded in her ears like rain hitting plantains, waking her up.
She opened her eyes suddenly, and when she saw the bed curtains above her head, the blood in her throat suddenly increased.
She clutched her stuffy chest, tilted her head sideways, and vomited out of the bed.
It was a small pool of jet-black bruises, mixed with large and small flesh, and it was hard not to guess that it was spit directly from the broken mouth of the heart.
However, after spitting out that mouthful, Sang Ling immediately felt that her stuffy chest became unblocked again.
She had already recovered her heart.
At this moment, the mirror energy on the mirror of the body is actually reset to zero, and it is all emptied.
The Mirror of Retrospective Migration did not move at all, although it was a broken mouth from the beginning, but after Sang Ling became a demon ancestor, the Mirror of Retrospective Migration rarely spoke, as if it had retreated behind the scenes and no longer interfered with her.
Sang Ling knew that the mirror of retrospective migration wanted to let her be independent, and she also received its kindness.
But now that there is no sound of the Mirror of Retrospection, after a serious illness, she is a little confused for a while, what happened when she was unconscious?