Chapter 118: Iron God Dragon Rescues the Disciple and Dies

The previous document said that Fang Shigang used the unique secret method of the Crystal Palace to rescue Xiao Yutang Su Bai. This luck took more than two hours, and at this time it was dark, and the poisoned people around them had either died of desperation or had already woken up. Only Fang Shigang's master and apprentice were still there, Fang Shigang's hair was gray at this time, his face was pale, and the whole person looked as if he was more than ten years old.

Zhan Yuan looked straight at it, he understood very well in his heart, this was because Fang Shigang had overdrawn the internal strength of his body. They rely on internal training to cultivate their internal skills, especially when they are older, their physical conditions decline, and they rely on their internal skills to support their bodies. Fang Shigang was over fifty years old at this time, and his body had begun to decline, and the reason why his body was still very good was because he relied on internal training. Today, he has been working for more than two hours in a row, but no matter how strong his internal skills are, he can't support them.

Several people around have already lit torches for them, and several Luoyang branches such as Yin Changfeng and Wan Qian have also surrounded them. Yin Changfeng looked at them with a puzzled face, so he asked Zhanyuan, Zhanyuan was worried, and when he heard Yin Changfeng's question, he could only explain it simply. Before he could say a word, he heard Su Bai snort, a mouthful of black blood spurted out of his mouth, and the whole person shook and slowly woke up. Zhan Yuan hurriedly stepped over and helped him up.

Although Su Bai's face was still gloomy at this time, the Tianji Dao people hurriedly took Su Bai over, rolled the corners of his eyes and under his tongue, and then let out a sigh of relief and said: "This crystal palace is really powerful, this method is effective! ”

Before the words of the Heavenly Pole Daoist fell, he heard Fang Shigang snort, and his body fell backwards suddenly. Yin Changfeng's eyes were quick, he grabbed him, and when he looked down, Fang Shigang's face was gray at this time, and the whole person looked out of shape. His eyes opened with difficulty, and he glanced at Su Bai in a low voice, and then he reluctantly opened his mouth and said, "Master...... Brother ......"

When Zhan Yuan heard a spirit, he hurriedly helped Su Bai into Wan Qian's arms, jumped in front of Fang Shigang, and said in a deep voice: "Senior brother, I will be angry for you immediately, you can bear with it......"

Fang Shigang shook his head slightly, and said intermittently: "Senior brother...... It's not long before my brother dies, you ......"

Zhan Yuan grabbed Fang Shigang's hand and said sadly: "Senior brother, you're fine, it's just that the internal pressure is excessive, and it will be fine soon!"

The Tianji Daoist on the side hurriedly stretched out his hand to grab Fang Shigang's wrist, and when Fang heard it, his face changed, and he whispered to Fang Shigang: "Mr. Fang, if you have anything to say......

Fang Shigang smiled slowly, looked at Zhan Yuan and said, "Senior brother...... I... I knew I couldn't do it, and now the road is full of difficulties and uncertain futures...... Senior brother, this Su Bai is my only disciple...... I'll entrust you to him......"

Zhan Yuan cried and shouted: "Senior brother, I promise you, I promise you! You don't have to use this kind of tone like a lonely ......" Zhan Yuan said and shouted to the heavens: "Dao Chief, my senior brother is he...... Save him!"

Tianji Dao Chang sighed and shook his head and said: "Xiong Jie, Mr. Fang's internal strength has been exhausted, and he has forced himself to squeeze his dantian qi, and now not only has his dantian internal strength been exhausted, but even his own vitality has been squeezed out. Now that the meridians are withered and the dantian is occluded, even the Daluo Immortals will be difficult to save ......"

After saying that, the Tianji Daoist stomped his foot violently, sighed, and jumped out. The feet did not stop, and after a few mentions, there was no one.

Zhan Yuan listened to the words of the Heavenly Pole Daoist, shook suddenly, and looked straight at Fang Shigang. Fang Shigang didn't seem to hear it, he smiled at Zhanyuan and stretched out his hand.

Zhan Yuan hurriedly went over, tightened Fang Shigang's hand again, and said in a low voice: "Senior brother, don't worry, calm down, I will use the Crystal Palace's Baimai Gong to help you!"

"Baimaigong is the introductory kung fu of consolidating the foundation and cultivating the yuan, my meridians are fat, and Baimaigong does not work......" Fang Shigang's spirit seemed to be better, his face was ruddy, and his speech became smoother. But four words flashed in Zhanyuan's heart - back to the light!

Fang Shigang moved his body in Yin Changfeng's arms to make himself sit more comfortably, and then took a long breath and said, "I, Fang Shigang...... Worthy of heaven and earth! I am only ashamed of my mother, who failed to leave a man and a half woman to my Fang family to inherit the lineage, and cut off the incense. That's why I see Su Bai as my own son, and now I'm going...... Senior brother, I will entrust Su Bai to you. Fang Shigang said, raised his head again, and said to Yin Changfeng behind him: "Mr. Yin, this Luoyang semicolon, please leave it to you......"

Yin Changfeng nodded heavily, speechless.

"Master......" At this time, a faint voice came from Wan Qian's arms, Fang Shigang barely looked up, and saw that the person who spoke was Xiaoyutang Su Bai, Su Bai was also extremely weak, but he still said word by word: "Master, in the future, there will be one son of the apprentice, surnamed Fang!"

"Okay!" Fang Shigang heard this, suddenly laughed, the whole person suddenly broke free from Yin Changfeng's arms, stood up and laughed, at this moment Fang Shigang didn't look like a dying person at all, his body was full of momentum, the "Iron Armor Divine Dragon" was flying, the whole person laughed endlessly, and the sound shook for hundreds of miles!

According to the current clock, Fang Shigang laughed for a full thirty seconds, and the people around him were shocked by the laughter and retreated. Suddenly, Fang Shigang suppressed his laughter, his whole person trembled three times, his head suddenly drooped down, and the whole person didn't move. This "Iron Armor Dragon" just stood and passed away.

"Master!" Although Su Bai was weak, he suddenly broke free of Wan Qian's hand, fell to the ground on his knees, knocked his head four times in a row, and then fell to the ground and cried. Yin Changfeng couldn't stand it anymore, so he reached out and slapped Su Bai on the back of his neck, knocking him unconscious, and then he also left two lines of tears, looking up to the sky and sighing.

Zhan Yuan stood there, looking at Fang Shigang's corpse, his face was full of tears, and his body couldn't help shaking. Suddenly, a jade hand was on his shoulder, and Zhan Yuan turned around and saw that it was the flying witch Long Yunfeng.

Long Yunfeng handed Zhan Yuan a handkerchief, and said in an unusually soft voice: "The deceased is gone, don't be too sad." ”

Zhan Yuan took the handkerchief and gently wiped his tears. Long Yunfeng looked at him, shook his head, and then said, "Since you agreed to his trust, you should take care of yourself first." ”

Zhan Yuan nodded and said softly, "Don't worry, I'll be fine." ”

At this time, Hai Wanqing and Li Hongyuan came side by side, and when they saw this scene, Hai Wanqing sighed and ordered someone to put Fang Shigang's body down, and then swept it up with the reeds he carried with him, and temporarily stacked it with those dart masters who died of poisoning.

Li Hongyuan sighed and said, "I clicked just now, this time we lost seventy-six brothers. ”

Hai Wanqing's face tightened, and he frowned: "Seventy-six brothers, so many ......" No wonder Hai Wanqing is sad, in a big battle in Song Xia, the loss of the dart division team is only a dozen people, I can't imagine that this sand sea is poisonous, and it actually lost more than eighty people, and the entire dart team has lost nearly one-third.

Hai Wanqing is the head of the dart after all, and he is not chaotic in the face of danger, first ordered everyone to dig a pit by the lake, and buried the body of the deceased dart master, and then according to the rules of the dart line, the dart master held a funeral for the dart company.

The person who walked the dart also tied his head to the waistband of his trousers, and there was not so much attention to life and death, so the dead on the dart road, according to the rules, should be buried on the spot on the way to go, and if the conditions permit, he would move the grave back to his ancestral hometown. And the funeral is also very simple, that is, the living person bows three times in front of the grave, then scatters three cups of wine, scatters three steamed buns, and then buries the deceased's blade in front of the grave.

Although many people died this time, they still did not escape the rule. I dug a big pit in this desert and buried more than 70 dart masters, but unfortunately there is no tree within 10,000 miles of this desert, and I can't set up a monument. In the end, Hai Wanqing ordered the blade of the deceased to be used as a monument, and piled all the weapons in front of the grave.

After tossing and turning for a night, the dead dart master was buried, and then a funeral was hastily held. Then he moved the location of the camp and found a flat place along the lakeside, and the Tianji Dao people first tried it with a silver needle for a long time to confirm that the water was non-toxic, so that everyone set up camp. Hai Wanqing saw that it was already dark at this time, and the dart masters were also tired, so he ordered a day of rest by the lake. The dart masters were indeed tired and returned to their tents to rest.

Zhan Yuan also followed the busy day, and fell asleep when he returned to the tent. Then I slept until dawn, and I heard someone shouting outside: "Come on, come out, hell......"

This voice was high and bright, waking up all the dart masters. Everyone came out of the tent one after another, and when they looked outside the tent, they were all shocked.

Yesterday they were obviously camped on the shore of the lake, but when they woke up today, there was no trace of the lake in front of them.

Yin Changfeng was also taken aback when he came out, and muttered, "This ...... This lake really has long legs and can't ......."

Li Hongyuan pointed to the front tremblingly, with a hint of fear in his voice: "Could it be that there are really some gods and demons in this sea of sand? Could it be ...... Are we going to take this dart to anger Tianwei and be punished by heaven?"

"Master Li, you are a scholar, and you should be silent and confused. Hai Wanqing waved his hand and said: "Although I don't know how this lake didn't exist, I can conclude that the poison yesterday was deliberately planted by someone." ”

Zhan Yuan took a closer look at the sand in front of him, and borrowed his weapon from a bald dart master - a convenient chain shovel, Zhan Yuan used this weapon as a shovel, and dug a hole in the ground in three or two strokes. Then he reached out and grabbed a handful of sand at the bottom of the pit, twisted it with his hand for a while, and then shouted: "Everyone, this lake was indeed in front of us yesterday. But at this time, it must have sunk to the bottom of the sand and merged with the water veins underground. If you touch it, the sand is still wet when you touch it less than two feet above the ground!"

In his previous life, Zhan Yuan had seen an introduction to Lop Nur on TV. The reason why this Lop Nur can move in the desert is that it is connected to the groundwater of the Taklamakan Desert, which rises to the surface when the groundwater level is high and disappears when the water level is low.

Zhan Yuan explained to the dart masters in detail, except for a few dart masters who had studied and listened to a half-understanding, the rest of them were still confused. But everyone knows that the lake's disappearance is not a ghost.

Yin Changfeng hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Lord Li, the head of the dart, since we know that it is not the ghosts and gods who are troubled, now that the lake is gone, it is better for us to hurry up and set off westward." ”

Predict what will happen next, and see the next time.