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www.xSHUOTXT.Com () The white-robed young man gritted his teeth and tried his best to suppress the uncontrollable breath in his body.

This pain continued to torment him like a pinprick in the needle. Gradually, the consciousness of the white-robed young man began to blur, and he was already on the verge of a crazy collapse.

"Poof......" Mei Lingxuan spurted out a mouthful of blood and sprinkled it all around Qiu Yeyu. She fell backwards slowly, and she didn't know who she was.

"Auntie, ah......" The white-robed young man suddenly felt something strange and glanced at it. What caught the eye was Mei Lingxuan's tragic situation of falling to the ground, and the white-robed young man couldn't help but feel sad, but he couldn't take care of these anymore.

"Seventh sister, cheer up!" the carefree man frowned and whispered urgently.

Seeing this, the Xiaoyaosan people resolutely gave up meditation and exercise to resist this pressure. He tried to stand up, but how could he do it.

That external spiritual pressure penetrated through the bottom of my heart, and even if I used all my strength, I still couldn't resist the pressure of these spiritual powers. In the end, he had to prop his hands on the ground, almost lying on his stomach and approaching Mei Lingxuan.

A miracle still appeared, and the blood sprayed on the young man's body was sinking into the two powerful spiritual lights at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the red and blue spiritual lights were much dimmer like water-poured fires. However, the violent spiritual pressure did not abate in the slightest, and it continued to sweep through the altar.

"Night rain, calm down, 'Bitter Sea Buddha Heart'!" Zen Master Hui Nan shouted, the sound shook the four fields, and even overpowered the long howl of the white-robed youth.

The white-robed young man's body shook as if he had been electrocuted, and the fierce spiritual pressure trembled, and the five spiritual lights that surrounded his body also expanded and contracted.

He sat up with difficulty, folded his hands and closed his eyes, and muttered to himself in a slurred voice: "The sea of bitterness is endless, and the heart is bitter and the mind is only quiet." Falling into the sea of suffering, the Buddha's heart is reborn......"

Unconsciously, a ray of Buddha light flashed out in the young man's dantian, but this bit of Buddha light was instantly submerged by the five sè spiritual light when Fang Xian. Immediately afterwards, the second Buddha light reappeared, but it was still extinguished in the spiritual light of three weak and two strong.

The white-robed young man snorted coldly, and the god was in a lot of pain. He constantly suppressed the irritability in his heart, and the wisps of Buddha light kept pouring out, but they continued to merge into the five sè spiritual light like moths to a fire.

The oppressive pressure of the violent spirit began to soften, and although the pressure did not diminish in the slightest, it was no longer pressing. In the white-robed young man, there seemed to be a Buddhist voice lingering around him.

"Cheer up, Seventh Sister!" the carefree person who had reached Mei Lingxuan's side hurriedly probed her snort.

In less than a moment, the nervousness of the Xiaoyao Sanren eased a lot, but he still couldn't help but have some doubts.

Xiaoyaosanren originally thought that Mei Lingxuan must have been injured a lot, but this investigation was unexpected, she only had a slight internal injury.

Although there were doubts, after a little thought, the people were relieved. In the dark, Qiu Yeyu's love for Mei Lingxuan urged him to subconsciously reap the rewards.

In any case, even if he harmed everyone in the world, Qiu Yeyu would not hurt Mei Lingxuan. Just as no matter how unfilial a child is, he will not betray his mother.

Before the five strands of spiritual power completely subsided, the white-robed young man flipped his hands and pressed them to his chest, forcibly suppressing the five strands of spiritual power in his body.

Immediately after that, he slammed his palms on the ground, and one slipped to Mei Lingzhen's side, and said in horror: "Auntie, aunt......"

"Yu'er, your aunt is fine! It's just that there was some shock in the internal organs, and it's fine. The carefree people seemed to feel something, and sighed.

The white-robed young man was sad for a while, calmed down a little, and stretched out his hand to reach out to Mei Lingxuan's wrist: "Auntie vomited blood just now, the child must take a look!"

In less than half an hour, the white-robed young man's hands suddenly came out of the dots, and in the blink of an eye, he sealed several damaged acupoints on Mei Lingxuan's chest. On closer inspection, the yellow and green light rippled above his fingers.

Immediately after, the white-robed young man took a step back and sat down. The spiritual power of his hands flowed, and at the same time as the yellow and green rays of light reflected out, a golden mang, Buddha light loomed in it. As soon as he pushed out with both hands, he was about to inject spiritual power into Mei Lingxuan's body.

"No, Yu'er!" The body of the Xiaoyaosan person reversed, blocking between the young man and Mei Lingxuan.

"Uncle Wu, what are you doing here?" the white-robed young man froze, showing doubts.

"Did the spiritual power in your body react just now, is it related to the excessive depletion of your yellow-green-purple spiritual power?"

"This ...... The child is fine now, and the aunt's injury is serious. The white-robed young man's eyes flickered, as if there was a hint of sadness hidden in it, and he did not directly answer the doubts of the loose people.

"Do you have five different spiritual powers in your body, and will these five spiritual powers reappear once they are out of balance?"

"This ...... The child is all right!" the white-robed young man gritted his teeth.

"No, I'll have to heal my wounds for a few years. Besides, your aunt's injuries are much lighter than those of your uncles, and she is not in a hurry. The carefree man gently picked up Mei Lingxuan and walked to the place where the few brothers in the altar were located, carefully leaned against the stone pier and put down Mei Lingxuan, and said without turning his head: "You forcibly suppressed the five spiritual powers in your body just now, which is very dangerous. Wait until you have adjusted yourself before thinking about others, otherwise as long as you have me, you won't think about anything. ”

Xiaoyaosanren suddenly turned around and said without hesitation: "Take out the bottle of 'Ambergris Pei Yuan Dan' you just now, and give you a few uncles and your aunt to take one." ”

"But, Fifth Uncle, this ......"

The white-robed young man shook his hands, and the yellow-green aura disappeared. Immediately after that, his right hand flipped again, and a yellow-green porcelain bottle appeared in the palm of his hand, and he said helplessly: "This is not ambergris Pei Yuan Dan but ambergris flower dew, and there are only a few bottles in the child's hand." ”

"Ambergris dew, ambergris grass will bloom?" the carefree man seemed to look at the yellow-green porcelain vase in the young man's hand intentionally, and wondered.

"It does bloom, but it takes hundreds of years to bloom each time. The child found a flowering ambergris in the misty world of the misty cave, so he refined these bottles. This bottle of ambergris lotion has a strong effect on the child's spiritual power, and this is what the child drank just now. The white-robed young man said frankly, knowing everything about the loose people.

"Can ambergris cure injuries?" asked the carefree man, stunned.

"Yes, but the medicine is too strong, and if you don't have spiritual power, you're afraid that it will be easy to explode and die, so my aunt and uncle can't use it. The young man shook his head in embarrassment.

"Then you still have to exchange antidotes with Tang Miaosheng just now?"

"They are innocent!" said the young man with hatred.

"Killing people is not the only solution to the problem, and my brothers have killed countless people over the years, and in retrospect, they really shouldn't have been. And your situation is different, if you can kill without committing iniquity, don't kill. Remember the words of the fifth uncle, and you will understand later. After pondering for a moment, he remembered again a passage he had seen in an ancient book a few years ago.

"Why? Even if people want to kill me, can't the child fight back? And the child's blood and revenge will not be avenged?" the white-robed young man was puzzled and couldn't help but ask.

"Revenge is definitely to be avenged, but there can be other ways to solve it. In this way, I will let Fan'er go with you, the three of you brothers and sisters are especially better than their own children, and he will do the same. "The sè of the people and gods seems to be displeased, and the majesty of the sè arises spontaneously.

"Fifth uncle, the child wants to solve this qiē by himself, and the child promises you not to kill him. The white-robed young man knew that he couldn't afford to be free, and his tone was relaxed.

With a secret sigh, he started walking towards the disciples of the valley who had collapsed to the ground in the altar, probing their injuries one by one. Suo xìng was just breathless, and he didn't vomit blood and fall to the ground like Mei Lingxuan.

Just as he judged, the coercion of the white-robed young man was mainly to attack the heart. As long as it is not physical contact, the damage to the body is very small, and even as long as the self-sustaining power is deep enough, just like him and several masters such as Huixin and Gu Shuifan, there will not be the slightest damage.