Volume 2 All the Way North Chapter 72 The End of the River Valley
"The monk of the Jindan Realm is already the best in the world!" the gentleman looked at this scene with some emotion.
"Looks like it's not going to be hard for us to get to the snowfield!"
Chu Jiangkai slowly pulled out the Falling Sword that pierced into Fu Fanchen's inner mansion.
A few drops of blood slid down the tip of the sword.
A plum blossom was left on the snow.
And Fu Fanchen collapsed with it.
The closest place to the eye is also the plum blossom.
"Since you don't want to say it, I don't want to know it, no matter how many people you have killed, you have paid the price and atoned for your sins!"
Chu Jiangkai cast his gaze into the distance, and suddenly felt that he had no interest in the slightest.
"You might as well just kill me. ”
Fu Fanchen thought of his decades-long career in defending the formation, but in the end he ended up with a Tian Meteoric Dan, and his heart was full of sorrow.
"In vain, you have read the book of sages here for so many years, and you don't understand the truth that killing people is easy and difficult to calm the soul?" Chu Jiang laughed.
"You ruined my Jindan, even if I want to calm my soul, I'm afraid I have more than enough heart but not enough power. ”
Fu Fanchen struggled to sit up, "It's you, you don't have to rest my soul, but it makes me desperate more than killing it with a sword!"
In the previous battles, Chu Jiangkai relied on this blue falling sword against the sky.
And before the gentleman broke the formation, Fu Fanchen had already forced him into a desperate situation, and if the magic circle was not broken, there would be only one way to die.
The gentleman saw the right time to crack this magic array, which was to give Chu Jiang a chance.
But it's only a chance to live.
He is not Fu Fanchen's opponent in terms of Taoism and experience, and the realm of cultivation is even more different, although relying on the strong Dao talisman of the old pedant, the aura has barely reached the level of the enlightenment realm, but for Fu Fanchen, who is still seeking a breakthrough in the Jindan realm, there is nothing to worry about at all.
However, what Chu Jiangkai saw was the apprehension of Fu Fanchen's Dao heart.
A monk who has killed many people, but still has to rely on the charm of Han Mo to cover up the blood, the wounds suffered by Dao Xin must have penetrated deep into the bone marrow.
That's why he uttered that condemning sentence about the atonement.
And Fu Fanchen's Dao Heart was indeed as Chu Jiangkai expected, shaking its foundation in this sentence and collapsing into a ruin.
"Although my sword broke your golden pill, I still want to leave you some hope for you. ”
Chu Jiangkai put the falling sword in his hand into the sheath.
He pointed to himself, "I guess you also know about the ascension of the Xianju Mangosteen True Mangosteen, I also destroyed the dantian that day." ”
Fu Fanchen looked up at Chu Jiangkai, "After reading the sage book for half a lifetime, Fu has never heard of a person who has damaged the dantian and can urge spiritual power to hurt people. You don't have to make up for it, I lose if I lose, I am crippled, you don't have to be merciful. If it were me who won, I would never look ahead and backward like you do. Of course, if you are afraid of leaving stains on your Dao heart, Fu can also accept this mercy and keep your Dao heart clear. ”
"Whether you believe it or not, I just want to remind you that the sage book can assert that the person whose dantian is destroyed will definitely not be able to stimulate spiritual power?" Chu Jiangkai asked rhetorically.
Fu Fanchen's face gradually turned blue.
He raised his hand and wiped the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
endured the severe pain from the inner mansion, and carefully pondered Chu Jiangkai's words.
I remembered the classics I read when I first stepped into this avenue.
I think of the masterpieces of sages and sages, from obscure to logical.
I remembered my ignorance when the master first talked about the dantian.
I think of the satisfaction of the road when Jindan was condensed.
But these will all be gone with the sword of today.
There is not a single word in the book of sages mentioning that after the dantian is damaged, it will definitely not be able to stimulate spiritual power, but this kind of obvious truth, which sage will repeat it in his own writings?
"No, right?" Chu Jiangkai asked, "If you don't have it, you can't be conclusive, unless you don't even have the courage to think about it and give it a try, in that case, your decades of sage books will really be in vain." ”
"I've read it in vain, not today. You asked me how many books I had to read to atone for my sins, and this is also a question I have asked myself countless times, and I even doubted the purpose of the master who sent me here in the first place, my Dao heart has long been shaken, even if you don't defeat me today, I will inevitably end up in the realm of falling in the future. ”
Fu Fanchen paused.
He carefully rolled up the scroll in his hand, inserted it into the belt behind him, and said, "I originally wanted to kill you for the last time to see if I could find that opportunity when it collapsed, but now that I think about it, it is tantamount to a fool's dream." Even if your dantian is really damaged and you can still stimulate your spiritual power, it is also your creation, and my creation is probably just a dream that has only been completed for decades!"
Chu Jiangkai sighed.
Said slowly, "It took ten years for the old pedant Dantian of Xianju Mountain to realize himself after the damage, and you are also a scholar, but you first made a conclusion for yourself, what a world of difference!"
"The name of the old scholar Fu has also heard of it, and all the Dao Fu Formation masters in the mainland who have some attainments, Lingyun Sect has detailed information, and there is no such thing as the damage to his old man's dantian. ”
Anger appeared on Fu Fanchen's face, "If he didn't even have a dantian, he would never be able to write a Dao talisman that touched the peak!"
"You go, don't taunt me, my defeat today is fate, and it has nothing to do with you. ”
Chu Jiangkai didn't expect that this murderous scholar would have such a stubborn side.
Besides, he had a murderous intention against himself from the beginning, so he didn't want to pay attention to him anymore.
The gentleman seemed to be even more tired of this Fu Fanchen, and had already taken the lead in running to the depths of the river, Chu Jiangkai tidied up his clothes and chased after him.
"Since you believe in fate in everything, I really can't figure out why you still read this book of sages?"
There had been silence in the river for a long time, Chu Jiangkai looked back, and Fu Fanchen turned into a black spot in his sight again, but the snow began to melt, and the color contrast was no longer as clear as before.
"How did you see through that ebony short case is the eye?" After walking for a long time, Chu Jiangkai still couldn't help but ask about it.
"You still haven't understood?" the gentleman stopped and looked at Chu Jiangkai suspiciously.
Chu Jiangkai shook his head, "No." ”
"I've convinced you, I really can't figure out why you are so spiritual. The gentleman quipped.
Chu Jiangkai was speechless, and asked weakly for a long time, "Does it have anything to do with this?"
"No, I'm just curious if you're really stupid or if you've become stupid. ”
The gentleman didn't seem to have any interest in continuing to tease Chu Jiangkai, and said helplessly, "That short case obviously only has four legs, but I can't see the back from the middle of the four legs, I have observed it for a long time, and there is nothing wrong with it in the entire river, so I concluded that it was the eye of the formation." ”
Chu Jiang smiled.
No more speech.
Step forward.
The gentleman fell behind Chu Jiangkai, only to find that there were large traces of blood oozing out of his clothes from the piercing wounds of those sharp arrows before.
After a low roar, the gentleman silently followed behind Chu Jiangkai, looking at the back of the stride that was a little staggering but still straight, the gentleman felt a little sad for no reason.
Those penetrating injuries are indeed very painful, maybe the steps are smaller, the body is not so tight, the pain will be much lighter.
But Chu Jiangkai is used to keeping his back straight everywhere, and only by keeping his back straight in this way will he not care about the more and more things he is carrying.
Ice melts.
This narrow river has finally come to an end.
Chu Jiangkai didn't take a closer look before, and the river channel had actually been slowly rising.
By the end of the day, a man and a dog had reached the halfway point of the valley that encompassed the river, and it was getting evening.
There are no roads in the mountains.
The forest is sparse.
The bare rocks are interspersed with withered yellow blades of grass.
The scenery is a little more desolate than in the river.
The gentleman is fine, but Chu Jiangkai has already had a hard time.
One of the pills found in the storage bag earlier didn't seem to have any obvious effect on the dozen or so wounds.
And hunger strikes again.
After enduring it for a long time, after finally turning over a boulder, the fainting that had been restrained for a long time appeared, and Chu Jiangkai slowly fell silently into the pile of rocks.
The gentleman who followed behind Chu Jiangkai, after seeing this scene, jumped a few times and disappeared behind another pile of rocks.
A few roars sounded, and a gentleman with his head stood on a piece of dead wood behind the pile of rocks, and among the rocks below, a dense variety of small animals had gathered, holding or holding food such as berries and nuts, quietly waiting for the arrangement of the beast gentleman.
The gentleman looked at the position where Chu Jiangkai had fallen, and roared at the small animal a few more times.
The little animals received the gentleman's order, put down the fruit, came to Chu Jiangkai's side, squeezed under Chu Jiangkai, held Chu Jiangkai up, slowly moved to the flat place on the side of the boulder, and returned to get the fruit, piled it up in one place, and then left alive.
The gentleman fiddled with those fruits a few times, picked out a few and chewed them with his mouth, applied the residue and juice to the dozen or so penetrating wounds on Chu Jiangkai's body, and then lay beside him and stared intently.
The residue and the juice had a miraculous effect, and after a while the bleeding stopped, and then the redness around the wound subsided, and the gentleman knew that the wound would heal by tomorrow morning at the latest, but now he had to be given some food.
She patted him on the arm and then on the head.
But Chu Jiangkai didn't react at all.
His injuries were not light, and he insisted on walking so many roads, and he didn't eat anything along the way.
The gentleman circled around Chu Jiang.
He turned around again.
After turning around for many times, he finally couldn't help but bite his left hand, Chu Jiangkai exclaimed and sat up suddenly.
When he reacted to being a gentleman, Chu Jiangkai, who had not yet been in a daze, showed signs of lying down again.
The gentleman hurriedly pulled and roared, "I woke you up so easily, you should always eat something!"
Hearing the word eating, Chu Jiangkai's eyes lit up.
When I turned my head, I found an astonishing pile of fruit.
He didn't care to pick and choose, he picked one up and put it in his mouth, and after a while, his mouth was empty.
After eliminating a small pile of unnamed fruits, Chu Jiangkai finally sighed with satisfaction, "Okay, gentleman, it seems that you will be in charge of eating in the future." ”
The gentleman lost his naughtiness.
There are no words.
But the whole body trembled uncontrollably.
Chu Jiangkai was stunned, and immediately realized something.
He pulled the gentleman and hugged him in his arms, and slowly injected a faint trace of ambergris into the gentleman's body through his fingertips, until the strange tremor calmed down.