Chapter 20: Spiritual Power Runs Out

Fang Gon's corpse lay quietly on the ground, the bloody hole in his chest was shocking.

Fang Xingchen's face was extremely ugly, Fang Gon was his own brother, and the two had been extremely close since childhood, so he didn't expect to die here.

"Brother, I know you are unwilling. Don't worry, that kid won't be able to escape. I will lay his head in your mourning hall to pay tribute to you. And that cheap girl surnamed Lin, I will imprison her, ravage her in the most cruel way, and take out this evil breath for you......"

Fang Xingchen took a deep breath and leaned over to hug Fang Gon's corpse, but he was suddenly startled and stared ahead incredibly.

That's a pair of feet.

A pair of feet that appeared at some point, dark gray cloth shoes, spotless, and unremarkable.

He saw that his scalp was numb for a while, and these feet appeared silently, less than five feet close to him, and he didn't even realize that the owner of these feet cultivated so high that it was simply terrifying. If the other party came with malice, I am afraid that he will not even have time to struggle, and he will be wiped out.

Suddenly looking up, by the faint moonlight, he saw a black-robed man more than eight feet tall standing in front of him, with a black cloak covering his face, and he couldn't see clearly.

"You are the third child of the Fang family?" As soon as the black-robed man spoke, he broke Fang Xingchen's identity.

Fang Xingchen's heart was shocked, and he quietly took a step back, his whole body was tense, like a porcupine that sensed danger, ready to strike a fatal blow at any time, and at the same time asked in a condensed voice, "Who are you?"

"Stupid. The black-robed man saw his vigilance and scolded coldly, "If the old man wants to take the head of Er, can you still live to listen to the old man?"

Fang Xingchen's face changed, although this sound was very arrogant at first glance, he knew that it was not a lie. A bright light suddenly flashed through his mind, as if he remembered something, and he suddenly became excited: "Could it be that you are the noble man that the ancestor met ten years ago......"

"Do you mean that old boy Fang Kuiba? Yes, the old man had just experienced a fierce battle and was seriously injured, it was that Fang Kuiba who brought the old man back to the Fang Mansion, and personally protected the Fa to help me heal my injuries, and also did a few small things for me. For the sake of his loyalty, the old man once rewarded him with a few bottles of elixir. Thinking that with the assistance of these pills over the years, he should have broken through the Cloud Sea Realm, right?" The black-robed man spoke in a low tone, and his speed of speech was not fast, but he was strong and energetic, and every word could clearly fall into Fang Xingchen's ears.

Hearing the black-robed man talk about this incident, Fang Xingchen no longer had any doubts in his heart, and hurriedly said respectfully: "My ancestor is indeed already in the Cloud Sea Realm, but his cultivation has not been able to consolidate in recent years, so he is in retreat. If he knew that his predecessors had appeared, he would have greeted him personally. ”

"That's it. The black-robed man waved his hand and said coldly, "The old man is not here to see him. The incident ten years ago has never come to fruition, and it has become a problem for the old man. Now, too, it's time to wrap up. However, the good things that the old man painstakingly arranged were almost ruined by you, are you guilty?"

"What, how is it possible?" Fang Xingchen's face turned pale, his whole heart twitched, and then he seemed to understand something, and hesitated, "Could it be ...... The appearance of the kid surnamed Lin is ......"

The black-robed man waved his hand to stop his words and hummed, "It's good that you can understand." He can't die now, at least not until he helps me find the man. ”

"Ah, how can this be? However, my eldest brother Fang Kun is afraid that he has already succeeded at this moment......" Fang Xingchen regretted it.

"Nothing is enough, there is more than failure!"

The black-robed man was furious, and threw out a palm at will, "snapped", and directly slapped Fang Xingchen to the ground. Then, without hesitation, the whole person spun in mid-air, and suddenly turned into a black wind, chasing in the direction where Lin Xuanqing and Fang Kun left. A few flickered and disappeared into the night......

Lin Xuanqing has been running with Lin Shurong, fortunately, he has just broken through, and the spiritual power in his body is quite abundant, plus the Amber Running Thunder Sword is flying in the sky with the help of the power of thunder and lightning, and the speed is far beyond that of ordinary monks, so that he constantly distances himself from Fang Kun and will not be caught up.

And he kept changing directions as he was speeding, and in this way, he slowly left Fang Kun behind him and escaped from his sight.

I don't know how long I fled, until the sky was getting brighter, and I didn't see Fang Kun anymore. At this time, it was estimated that they were more than two hundred miles away from Zhuoguang County, and they entered a barren mountain. The mountain is densely forested, and as far as the eye can see, there is a dark patch everywhere, and occasionally a few wolf howls can be heard.

They found a cave to settle down in, and continuously urged the Amber Thunder Sword with high intensity, which was a considerable load on his body, and if he didn't rest, I was afraid that his body would automatically collapse.

"The people of that Fang family shouldn't be chasing after us for the time being, let's rest here first. Lin Xuanqing put Lin Shurong outside the cave, and his divine sense swept towards the cave, and found that there was actually a black bear curled up inside. He made a careful gesture to Lin Shurong, and then the huge divine consciousness was suddenly released, forming a terrifying coercion.

The black bear is quite sensitive to the dangers of the outside world, and suddenly felt the threat of the body, and was inexplicably frightened, and ran out of the burrow and ran towards the opposite woods in terror.

Lin Xuanqing smiled slightly, and did not hurt the life of the black bear, so he took Lin Shurong's jade hand and swaggered into the cave.

The cave was wide enough to accommodate twenty or thirty people, and in the middle of the hollow there was a straw made by a black bear, just for two people to rest.

"Your hands are still bleeding. Lin Xuanqing glanced at it casually and saw that Lin Shurong's five fingers had been dyed red with blood, and he was inexplicably moved in his heart.

"Don't get in the way, a little injury, you can deal with it yourself, you are more seriously injured than me. Lin Shurong said lightly.

If you change to a woman, let alone such a serious injury, I am afraid that if you are cut a small wound, you will scream. But she didn't see herself as so squeamish, but she still cared about Lin Xuanqing's injury. From this point of view, she is not comparable to ordinary women.

"My injuries have long since recovered, and now it's just exhaustion caused by the huge consumption of spiritual power. Lin Xuanqing frowned and patted the storage bag, and there was an extra crimson spirit grass in his hand, and handed it to Lin Shurong and said, "This blood clotting grass can stop the bleeding, you swallow it!"

"Okay, thank you. Lin Shurong didn't shirk it, and after taking it, she took off a leaf of blood clotting grass, stuffed it into her mouth and chewed it slowly.

Lin Xuanqing also took out a spirit grass and swallowed it, letting the spirit grass slowly melt in his body, moisturizing the almost dry dantian.

The depletion of spiritual power is a great taboo for immortal cultivators, because it may cause adverse reactions in the dantian, and even if the spiritual power cannot be replenished in time, it will also lead to the atrophy of the dantian, affecting the progress of cultivation in the future. However, for Lin Xuanqing, there was no need to worry about this, because he had brought out a lot of spiritual grass from the Heavenly Palace Ring, and as long as he was given enough time to refine, he could replenish the consumption at any time.

During Lin Xuanqing's cultivation, Lin Shurong didn't speak, lest she disturb him.

She just looked at the man in front of her quietly. Although the two have only known each other for one night, they have experienced several life and death together.

This night was thrilling, and I am afraid that it is much more than many people have experienced in their lifetime.

She was so tired that her eyelids drooped when she looked at it, and she fell asleep with her knees in her arms hugged.

This may be the most restful sleep she has had in ten years.