Straight deep groove, I don't know how long.

The countless stunned citizens of Lasa could only see that this deep ditch rose from outside the city, went through the city, went straight through countless streets, smashed many buildings, and then led into the distance.

Don't say a glance, even if you keep staring, you can't see the end clearly.

"You may not believe it, but I bet that in less than half an hour, there will definitely be an announcement on the news that this is our Lasa City Government building a road. ”

"Fix your paralysis, your road is so repaired? The news absolutely said that the railroad was going to be repaired. ”

"Don't make any noise, how about filming Douyin together?"

"Is this playing "Thor 3"? Do you remember, Thor's hammer in the movie is so awesome, everywhere it goes, everything is destroyed along the way. ”

"Hey, the lad has a point. Maybe Thor is now summoning his hammer in the United States, and the hammer passed by our Lasa to make such a scene. ”

Countless people walked out of their homes and rushed to the place where the deep ditch was, either to take pictures or discuss, and there was an uproar, so that the traffic in Lasa City was paralyzed in an instant.

......

At the same time, at this moment, if someone is twenty kilometers away from the city of Lasa, if anyone dares to go all the way down the deep ravine, they will be able to see the end of the deep ravine.

At the end, there is a bloody man.

Bloody people, called ...... Xu Fu!!

At this moment, Xu Fu, who was covered in injuries, collapsed pitifully in the pit, and the black python robe on his body had already been shattered into countless rags, hanging miserably on his body.

At the same time, the blood could not stop pouring out of his body, and it actually merged into a stream.

"Uh-huh, ahhh

With a low moan, Xu Fu's body moved.

Then, holding on to the fresh dirt beside him, he coughed violently for a few moments before slowly standing up.

Raising his hand, wiping the black blood from his mouth, and removing a piece of bloody internal organs hanging on his mouth, Xu Fu turned around, raised his head, and looked at the direction of this deep ditch, the fierce color on his face flashed.

At this moment, in the midst of severe pain and serious injury, Xu Fu's mind was extremely clear, and it no longer seemed like he was in a mess because he was afraid of death.

Therefore......

He vaguely guessed the identity of the person who hit him hard, the identity of Haotian.

As soon as he thought of Haotian in the depths of his memory, and when he thought of the strong man he was lucky enough to have seen once, but he could never remember his face, and could only vaguely remember his back, Xu Fu couldn't help but shudder, and quickly put away the fierce look on his face.

Then, I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, Xu Fu's face showed rolling fear again, and he muttered in his mouth.

"White Emperor, good means!!"

Xu is the word 'White Emperor', and it has not come out of Xu Fu's mouth for too long, so that Xu Fu said this sentence a little bluntly.

Immediately, Xu Fu struggled to get up from the deep ditch, wearing a tattered python robe like silk all over his body, dragging mud and blood all over his body, and he didn't dare to turn his head back, curled up his body, and walked in the direction of his back to Lasa City.

He didn't know where he was going, but he had to leave Lasa as soon as possible.

He walked very slowly, coughing up blood as he walked, and even from time to time there were fragments of internal organs, coughed out of his mouth and fell to the ground.

"Whew!"

Under the extremely serious injury, every time Xu Fu breathed, there was a sound like a broken bellows, and he would feel that there were thousands of steel needles at the same time, which were stimulating his whole body and making him feel painful.

So, after a few steps, Xu Fu gritted his teeth, gently raised his right hand, and as soon as the power of the True Yuan in his body moved, a drop of transparent liquid appeared in his palm.

Holy!

The holy water of Avalokiteshvara!

Looking at the holy water, Xu Fu's face was full of unbearable meaning, and then his heart was ruthless, and he lowered his head and licked the holy water into his mouth.

You must know that in any myth and legend about Guanyin Bodhisattva, there are two treasures...... Willow branches and water purification bottles.

No one can tell the specific purpose of the holy water in the pure bottle, but only the ...... This thing can give birth to white bones, live the dead, extinguish the true fire of samadhi, and save ginseng fruits.

Anyway, in a word, it is very useful.

At this moment, the holy water entered his lips and quickly turned into a rolling clear stream, spreading to every corner of Xu Fu's body, like a cool little bubble, slightly exploding in every cell, directly making him extremely comfortable.

Just under the power of Haotian's words, Xu Fu was about to lose his hold.

Not only did countless cracks appear on the flesh that was stronger than steel, but even most of the internal organs were shattered, so that Xu Fu's strong recovery ability as an immortal drought demon had no way to repair it immediately.

But......

After the entrance of the holy water, when time passed in an instant, all the wounds on Xu Fu's body began to twist strangely at a speed that could be seen by the naked eye.

The broken flesh shook and grew like life, and after a few moments, it was back to normal, like a mirror!

The internal organs were also shaking, and at the same time new flesh was springing up, and after the same moment, everything was restored.

Even, even the True Yuan, which disappeared after being seriously injured, had its strength re-integrated into Xu Fu's body, which was still a little stronger than before.

Taking a deep breath, Xu Fu felt the true yuan in his body, and was naturally very satisfied with the function of this holy water.

But even so, he didn't dare to stop at all, his footsteps still didn't stop, hurriedly turned his back to Lasa, and walked away quickly.

It's just that after drinking a drop of holy water, in addition to recovering from his injuries, Xu Fu's mind was also much more active, and he involuntarily floated into the long river of time, returning to more than two thousand years ago.

returned to the era when there was Emperor Bai first, and then Emperor Qin.

also returned to the day when he truly mastered the secret method of immortality and cultivated to improve.

On that day, on the bank of the Yellow River, Qin Shi Huang fell to his knees with tears on his face, and his voice was terrible, resounding in all directions.

"I'm not reconciled, I'm really unwilling. ”

"I unify the six countries, I have tens of millions of soldiers, and my goal is this huge world. But why, why don't you give me eternal life? Why?"

Behind Qin Shi Huang, who was kneeling on the ground, Xu Fu and dozens of eunuchs trembled, and they also knelt on the ground, not daring to raise their heads.

And on the other side of the Yellow River, through the monstrous waves, a man dressed in white turned around mercilessly, ignoring Qin Shi Huang's prayers, ignoring Qin Shi Huang's bitter crying, and disappeared.

The moment he disappeared, Xu Fu couldn't hold back the throbbing in his heart, quietly raised his head, and then remembered the back of the man in white in his heart.

(PS: There are a few brothers in the book review area who belittle me, saying that I underestimate the power of the saint too much, and even say that I haven't even read the Romance of the Gods.) I don't want to say too much about this, after all, every author who writes a book will encounter such inconsistent comments. Just two points...... First, read books carefully, be kind, and welcome opinions and suggestions, but don't scold people, let alone bring your parents. Second, everything is relative, just like the saints in the Romance of the Gods, there are also records of being injured by mortals. Immortals, there are also allusions to being killed by mortals, there are the strongest moments, and there are also the weakest moments. Just fiction, don't take it too seriously. The saint was created by us so-called mortals, and if we make him strong, he will be strong. We make him weak, and he is weak. Okay, that's it, hehe, ask for a ticket!)