Chapter 303: Restoration

I saw Wang Jiangyuan hiding behind Xiao Yueming and Su Lan, muttering to himself.

Xiao Yueming heard this, but he didn't speak, after all, those warriors went through a lot of hardships and fought for their lives, so they narrowly escaped from the Longyang Jade Palace, and all the previous gains were also in vain, how could there be no resentment in their hearts, seeing that Xiao Yueming and the three of them could shuttle freely in the golden mist they were afraid of, even if there was a reason, intending to snatch the treasures and artifacts on the circular ladder frame, they were attacked by the golden mist, even so, there was a layer of anger in the hearts of all the warriors who were constantly burning.

The eyes under the linen black robe were only staring at the four saints of the ancient mountain who were really healing in the distance, although the injuries on their bodies looked extremely terrifying, but Xiao Yue knew that for a martial artist of this kind of strength realm, if it wasn't for the internal organs, meridians, and acupoints, there would be no major problems on the skin and flesh, as long as the exhausted internal force was restored, most of the strength would be restored.

met with the four saints of Gushan again, they naturally would not let Xiao Yueming and Su Lan leave, after crossing the bronze gate, there is only one way to go on this gloomy, endless stone wall, after all, no one is the future road is still dangerous, only with Xiao Yueming's current strength, it is still impossible to compete with the four saints of Gushan, otherwise Xiao Yueming will definitely not think about it like this, he would have drawn his sword and killed him and seized the antidote.

After seeing the Four Sages of Gushan, Su Lan's delicate face under the black robe of Su Lan Linen showed a look of worry, originally thinking that he could act alone with Xiao Yueming and get out of the control and sight of the Four Sages of Gushan, but who wanted to turn around a lot, and could not avoid these four murderers, Su Lan's slender jade hand was held tightly, and the back of his hand was red.

Sensing Su Lan's concern, Xiao Yueming patted her on the shoulder, then nodded, signaling Su Lan not to panic, everything has its own.

After the bronze door is closed, the golden mist in the Longyang Jade Palace, which makes the warriors frightened, is not to worry, the black stone wall here is compared with the bright and luxurious Longyang Jade Palace, it is simply a heaven and an underground, there is no hall built with priceless Longyang jade floor stone bricks, and there is no chance treasure, this is just a wide and deep stone cave.

Xiao Yueming didn't have any hands and didn't need pranayama to heal his injuries, I saw him looking up and looking around, the wide linen robe covered his whole body tightly, but his face and expression couldn't be seen.

After Xiao Yueming's observation, this is an ordinary stone cave that can no longer be ordinary, and there is no trace of the acquired processing and construction around, this stone cave is extremely spacious, looking towards the front of the stone cave, because there is no lighting and light, you can only see a pitch black color.

Xiao Yueming stretched out her hand and gently touched the uneven stone wall beside her, but she couldn't figure it out:

"The Longyang Jade Hall is so luxurious, it can be regarded as a priceless treasure, and why is this carefully built hall connected to an ordinary natural cave, what may be the meaning of this?"

Xiao Yueming's heart was full of doubts, he needed to think clearly, it was best to understand everything in the ancient city of Qionghai, so that he could better plan to deal with the four saints of the ancient mountain, if he was in the Longyang Jade Hall, Xiao Yueming knew how to wake up those golden mist, under the entanglement of the golden mist, it would inevitably make the enemies of the four sages of the ancient mountain come to naught, so that he could easily get the antidote.

Having said that, Xiao Yueming is just a latecomer after a thousand years after all, he can only do his best to understand everything, and then use it for himself in order to make up for the gap in the cultivation strength of the two sides.

Su didn't know what Xiao Yueming was thinking about now, but she knew that now was definitely not the time to go head-to-head with the Four Saints of Gushan, once the Four Saints of Gushan opened their mouths, the two of them could only let it go as before in order to keep the hole cards that had been restored for cultivation, so that the other party could relax their vigilance, so that it would be easier to seek the antidote to the Hundred Days Heartbreaking Pill.

Time passed gradually, without the deadly threat of golden mist, all the warriors were not afraid of being attacked and turned into dust, only to see that all the warriors with injuries on their bodies were sitting on the cold stone ground, their eyes closed, mobilizing the internal force in the dantian, running Xiao Yuanzhou, in order to control and recover the injuries of the body.

Half an hour has passed, I saw that there have been martial artists who have finished pranayama, opened their eyes one after another, looked at the surrounding environment, the first to recover, it was Qianchuang and Gray Cloud, the two of them are masters of the first-class realm, and they have not suffered any injuries, but the internal force is just a loss, and naturally the first one to resume pranayama is completed.

As for the others, along with the four saints of Gushan and the black ghost of Meilin, their clothes were stained with blood, and their bodies were firmly entangled with golden mist, and they had to tear off their skin and flesh, only to see Feihu tear off half of their trouser legs, pull it into strips of cloth, and bandage the injuries on their backs, although they are only skin injuries, but after being injured by the golden mist, even if they get rid of them, the injured place will be extremely exciting and painful, and it is very unbearable.

After Feihu bandaged the wound on his back, he couldn't help but grin his teeth, and the big man with a steamed bun in pain couldn't help but curse again and again:

"His grandmother's, you little animals, don't let grandpa and I see you again, this time you are lucky and escaped, next time grandpa will definitely want you to look good!"

Bai Lian's arm was also injured, her clothes were torn, revealing the white and attractive skin inside, and the hideous wound flowing with blood, after enduring the pain and treating the wound simply, Bai Lian chuckled and quipped:

"Fourth, this cowhide is going to be blown into the sky by you, and then you encounter those golden mist that eats people and doesn't spit out bones, if you hit it hard, I'm afraid our little life will be buried here." ”

"If you want to teach them a lesson, do it yourself, we won't send you to death. ”

Hearing this, Feihu pursed his lips and muttered to the three Meilin brothers who were still healing beside him:

"If they want to die, it is also these grandsons who die first, and grandpa will follow, and they can also fulfill their filial piety in the underworld. ”

After all, the four saints of Gushan and Meilin are top second-rate martial arts masters, cooperating with each other against the enemy, even if they can't eat anything under the attack of the golden mist, they can hold on for a while, only then they suffered some injuries, and narrowly escaped from the main hall, and those second-rate realm martial artists who walked alone were much worse in strength, and the injuries were naturally very serious.

And the other second-rate realm masters, the injuries are not much different from the middle-aged men in silk, they are all very serious, as for those third-rate realm martial artists with worse strength, the appearance is even more miserable, in order to escape the attack of the golden mist, almost all the flesh and blood of the whole body are blurred, and one of them is even unfortunately shrouded in the golden mist, and only has to cut off a leg in order to survive.

But I don't know why, that Zhao Gang has been fighting with the golden mist for so long, but like the masters of the first-class realm like Gray Cloud and Qian, he has not received any injuries, but his internal strength is exhausted and exhausted.

This is luck, luckily escaped the attack of the golden mist, Zhao Gang's heart was also unusually unsettled, I saw that his back was leaning against the cold stone wall, and the coolness spread to the whole body along the back of his heart, and his body that had been trembling was relieved a little.

Stayed in this stone cave for an hour, the warriors completely controlled the injury, finally got out of the big war, and came to a safe place for now, everyone naturally has to adjust well, in order to continue to set off, this Qionghai ancient city is strange and changeable, leaving a strong shadow in the hearts of all warriors.

After the trimming was completed, I saw Shangguan Li, who had broken off one of his left arms and right hand, pressed his elbow against the wall, and stood up with great difficulty, and then saw a smile on his pale face, and said in a somewhat weak tone:

The Longyang Jade Hall is already in crisis, and this further down the road must be even more dangerous, everyone should be prepared in their hearts, ready to go west in pain at any time, and they can also be with me, not lonely. ”

Shangguan Rites has looked down on life and death at this time, and even has completely lost hope in life, nothing can scare him anymore, or arouse the desire for survival, at this time, conform to the mandate of heaven, and leave life and death to God to decide, not to force, or to Shangguan Rites.

The martial artists naturally don't want to be so fearless of life and death as Shangguan Etiquette, and many of them still have in their arms the secret books of the exercises found in the corridor of the practice room, as long as they can leave the ancient city, then it can be regarded as a great gain, and they naturally don't want to die in this ancient city buried deep underground and not seeing the light of day.

I saw that as soon as Shangguan Yili's words fell, a third-rate realm martial artist with a broken leg snorted coldly, obviously extremely uncomfortable with what Shangguan Yili said:

"You are the eldest disciple of the Vientiane Palace, and you have learned the exercises of a very high grade since you were a child, and even the Zhen Sect of the Vientiane Palace, and now the heart of the martial arts is broken, and you are not afraid of death, I naturally can't control it, but we have no sect and no sect of the rivers and lakes, and we have to fight for the exercises we have learned all our lives, and even pay for our lives. ”

"We finally got some opportunities, how can we be buried here with you!"

"So Shangguan Lili, you have lived under the budding shadow of the sect all your life, and you don't know what the true martial arts heart is, and you don't deserve everything now!"

In the face of the other party's lofty words, Shangguan Lili did not speak, but only shook his head helplessly.