Chapter 742: Resurrection

After the desperate outburst, Huang Yuchen almost used up the last trace of strength in his body, his body was sore, and he collapsed to the ground, the strong light stung his eyes, forcing him to close his eyes tightly, he couldn't tell what was going on, I don't know if the appearance of these lights was because of his desperate outburst, or because of something else.

Not only Huang Yuchen, but also the Taoist standing under the statue, he used his wide long sleeves to block the dazzling light, so that the strong light would not directly hit his eyes, but even so, with his strength, he could not tell what was happening in front of him, he could only wait for the light to dissipate; at the same time, the Taoist priest was also a little shocked in his heart, just now he used the shadow to conjure up the black long sword already had a strong power, but it was corroded by the dazzling strong light emitted by Huang Yuchen, although he knew that Huang Yuchen had mastered the power of yang, but this result also exceeded his expectations。

On the other side, golden blood continued to flow out of Liu Xingan's wrist, and these blood drops fell on Qi Zhengye's body lying on the ground, through the wound on his chest, and slowly entered Qi Zhengye's body, as the light became more and more dazzling, Liu Xingan's body began to become blurred, and as time passed, his body became more and more blurred, until it became cloudy. In that way, it was as if Liu Xing'an's entire body, along with the golden blood that was constantly flowing, slowly merged into Qi Zhengye's body.

In the strong light, the huge wound on Qi Zhengye's chest began to heal slowly, and the blood flowing out became less and less, as Liu Xing'an's body became more and more blurred, his wound healed faster and faster, and when Liu Xing'an dripped the last drop of golden liquid, the wound on Qi Zhengye's chest had completely healed.

Gradually, the bright light gets weaker and weaker until it disappears completely. Huang Yuchen opened his eyes and slowly adapted to the normal light without strong light, and then he saw everything in front of him. In front of him, without Liu Xing'an, Qi Zhengye's body was lying on the ground, breathing evenly, the bare wound on his chest had been completely recovered, and his clothes were soaked in blood, and the bloody breath stimulated Huang Yuchen's nerves, making him look up at Qi Zhengye's face.

Qi Zhengye's face was ruddy, and he no longer had the dying snow whiteness of Fang Cai, and his original long black hair had become a little golden at the moment, scattered on the ground, and his eyes were closed. Other than that, I don't see any difference.

It's just that Liu Xing'an, who was holding Qi Zhengye before, has completely disappeared at this moment, Huang Yuchen's heart tightened after seeing the situation in front of him, he didn't know where Liu Xing'an went, but he knew that Liu Xing'an must have made some extremely important decisions, and this incident happened at the moment of the moment.

His mind was a little foggy, Huang Yuchen sat on the ground paralyzed, looking at Qi Zhengye lying on the ground in a daze for a while, unable to figure out what was going on. The star wheel in his body has shrunk to the point where he is almost imperceptible, and the depletion of energy has directly caused his mental condition to be not very good, his body is weak and his spirit is sluggish, Liu Xingan does not know where to go at this moment, Qi Zhengye is unconscious, Huang Yuchen sighed secretly in his heart, and simply stopped looking at Qi Zhengye, and lay directly on his back on the floor.

He no longer has any ability to confront this Dao person, and he originally wanted to gain some information about Spring through the battle with this Dao person

Hu Yongcheng's information, so that they could adapt more quickly after they entered, but it backfired, Huang Yuchen's judgment was slightly deviated, the Taoist was unwilling to kill, but what he didn't want to kill might be just Huang Yuchen himself, he didn't have such thoughts about Liu Xing'an and Qi Zhengye.

The instantaneous error of judgment led to the current result, and a trace of remorse welled up in Huang Yuchen's heart, but it was already the case, and he had no choice. At this moment, even if he wanted to open the gate of time and space again, it was impossible, and the very little energy in his body to maintain the immortality of the star wheel was not enough to summon the gate of time and space, let alone open it.

Huang Yuchen didn't have the heart to care about what the Daoist was thinking, the matter had reached this point, and it would be useless to think that he had any way; it turned out that this Daoist was more decisive than all the people he had met before, just now he released three fog beasts and did not attack with all his strength, it was likely that he was using some kind of ability to get in touch with his superiors, and then he decisively made a move against Zhengye, and he must have received some order.

Huang Yuchen was lying on the ground, basically giving up resistance, but the Taoist standing under the statue on the side did not do anything immediately, he slowly took his arm away, looked at Huang Yuchen lying on the ground and Qi Zhengye who fell into a coma, his brows were furrowed, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart.

Such a strange atmosphere lasted for about a quarter of an hour, Huang Yuchen lay on the ground and regained some strength, then sat up, looked at the Taoist not far away, showed a wry smile on his face, and said, "Old man, I will go with you, but I have the conditions." ”

The Taoist didn't answer immediately, his eyes didn't look at Huang Yuchen, but kept looking at Qi Zhengye who fell to the ground, and only after a while did he speak softly: "I promise you that I won't attack your friends again." ”

"Oh, then I have to thank you. The wry smile on Huang Yuchen's face was even worse, he struggled to stand up, looked at the Taoist, and said, "Can you tell me what you want to take me to Spring Lake Yongcheng, why do you have to take me there?"

"You'll know when you go in. The Taoist glanced at Huang Yuchen lightly, the dust in his hand shook slightly, and he grabbed it in his hand again, the other end of the dust was on his other arm, and his face also returned to the light wind and fairy wind bones before, and said to Huang Yuchen: "If you want to get information from me, this is the price you have to pay." ”

Huang Yuchen didn't answer, smiled bitterly, looked back at Qi Zhengye lying on the ground, didn't mean to talk to the Taoist anymore, but walked in front of Qi Zhengye, clasped his pulse with his fingers, and carefully probed, knowing that Qi Zhengye was no longer in danger of life, then he stood up, walked a few steps in the direction of the Taoist, and after standing still, looked at the Taoist, and said softly: "Let's go." ”

The Taoist didn't speak, just nodded slightly, and then directly stretched out a hand and grabbed Huang Yuchen, what happened just now made him a little surprised in his heart, and he didn't figure out what was going on after thinking for a long time, in order to ensure that he could safely bring Huang Yuchen into Spring Lake Yongcheng, he didn't plan to use magic directly, but planned to directly grab Huang Yuchen, and then personally bring him into the city through the formation.

And just as the Daoist stretched out his hand towards Huang Yuchen, a golden light was fast

Swept through, instantly flew to the door of the Taoist, the Taoist frowned, and with a slight wave of the dust in his hand, a majestic force appeared straight in front of him.

I only heard the metal crisp sound of "dang!", and the golden light directly hit the dust of the Taoist, at the same time, Huang Yuchen felt that his body was light, and his whole body was pulled backwards by a force for more than a few feet, and after he stood still, he knew what was happening.

Qi Zhengye, standing in front of Huang Yuchen at this moment, Huang Yuchen was pulled behind him by him, and blocked Huang Yuchen with his strong body, Huang Yuchen stood behind Qi Zhengye, and could clearly see his slightly blonde hair, Qi Zhengye stood in front of him, and gave Huang Yuchen a whole feeling that changed, feeling that his body was stronger than before, and even his height had increased a few points, for some reason, standing behind Qi Zhengye, Huang Yuchen suddenly had a very safe feeling in his heart.

"Senior brother!" Huang Yuchen exclaimed, Qi Zhengye's clothes were stained red with blood, and now he could still smell the pungent smell of blood, Huang Yuchen originally thought that Liu Xing'an had used some way he didn't know to treat Qi Zhengye's injuries, and he was afraid that it would take a while for him to wake up, but it turned out that things were far from being as simple as Huang Yuchen thought.

When Qi Zhengye heard this, he turned his head and looked at Huang Yuchen, his face looked even more resolute, and there was only one look in his eyes-cold.

"I'm not your brother. Qi Zhengye replied like this, then turned his head again, looked at the Taoist in front of him, as if facing a great enemy, and continued: "But I know what they think, and they won't let this person take you away easily." ”

Qi Zhengye's tone was very cold, and Huang Yuchen immediately felt that the person standing in front of him to protect himself was very different from the Qi Zhengye in his impression before, and what did he mean by what he said? What do you mean by knowing what they think?

Huang Yuchen was stunned for a moment, he couldn't figure out what was going on at all, and just when he was stunned, the Daoist of the Immortal Wind Dao Bone had already launched an attack on Qi Zhengye.

Starting from the shadow under his feet, almost instantly, several black mist rose, transformed into a sharp sword, and galloped straight towards Qi Zhengye, and Qi Zhengye's face was covered with frost, his face did not change at all, and he directly threw a punch, and the golden light flashed.

I only heard the sound of a clanging sound of metal impact, and several sharp swords turned by the Taoist were actually broken by Qi Zhengye's punch, turned into a shadow again, and returned to the feet of the Taoist, after a move, the expression on the Taoist's face became solemn, and his brows were slightly furrowed, he looked at Qi Zhengye in front of him, and asked softly, "Who are you?"

"Me?" Qi Zhengye spoke, his tone was as cold: "I am your ancestor!" After speaking, Qi Zhengye kicked the ground, and the whole person rushed out like a sharp sword, the target was directly pointed at the white-haired Taoist standing not far away, the white-haired Taoist saw this situation, his footsteps retreated slightly, and then picked up the dust, and quickly rotated in the air, a gust of wind blew in the hall in an instant, and the candle flames on the left and right walls were blown and swayed, in front of the Taoist, a large amount of gas was condensed together, forming an air sword, the Taoist waved with one hand, and the air sword went straight to Qi Zhengye who was rushing towards him.