Chapter 142: The Old Man and His Entourage
The water flows in the lake, and the storm-like whirlpool at the bottom is silently devouring, and if one stands in the distance and glances there, one can see the water, with colorful fish shadows, swimming in the lake below the other side.
On the other side of the river, there was a vast grass source, and there was nothing around it, except for a wooden house in the center, and at this moment, green smoke rose from the wooden house.
"This kid's life is too big, if he hadn't met the old man, he would have died, but now..."
The person who spoke was an old man on the outside, but he was dressed gracefully and luxuriously, and the whole person looked young, which was obviously very different from his appearance.
The old man sat in the room, on the bed in the room, Xin Lan was lying there with a pale face, the green sword on his body had been pulled out by the old man, and on the basin on the side, it was full of blood, which looked very invisible, and next to it, there was a bloody sword.
That sword is the sword of the Nightless City.
"At such a young age, he would have been so badly injured that he would have died at the slightest margin, but fortunately he was resolute, otherwise he would have died. ”
The old man sighed, and his eyes fell on the green sword again, with some doubt in his expression.
Time passed quickly, and under the treatment of the old man, Xin Lan recovered most of her injuries, and her face turned from pale to ruddy, not as ugly as before.
However, he still did not improve.
The old man went out to collect herbs for a few days, sometimes sat outside the house, staring at the light in the distance, and there was hesitation in his eyes, but the breath on his body was unconsciously much older.
Until this day.
"No City in the Night!"
A soft call came from the room, with a weakness within, a soft, soft voice.
This voice is Xin Lan waking up.
He opened his eyes and saw the scene in front of him, his expression was confused, he remembered that he was still fighting in the root night without a city, and in the end he was still defeated by the night without a city, and was shot down to the lake, and he couldn't remember the rest of the matter.
"W-What is this, what is there?"
Xin Lan was puzzled, her hand wanted to press the edge of the bed, and she wanted to get up and go out to have a look, but found that as soon as she touched the side of the bed, her whole body made a crackling sound, and then a very strong pain came from her body.
Pain!
This was a kind of pain that he rarely felt, compared to the previous injury, it was much stronger, his whole body seemed to be broken, and he couldn't move in pain, so he had no choice but to lie on the bed, motionless.
Lying down and feeling bored, Xin Lan wanted to run the exercises, but found that the meridians in his body had weakened a lot, and if he ran the exercises, he would feel an extreme pain, and gradually, under his forcible operation.
The meridians were already broken, and the blood in them was constantly flowing out, and he quickly stopped, unable to move himself, and could only watch the blood flow out.
Xin Lan's sense swept and found that this was actually a remote place, with grasslands nearby, and what made him feel strange was that the range within a radius of a hundred miles was grassland, and as for other places, it was exactly the same as ordinary places, with mountains, forests, and villages.
When Xin Lan saw the bloody green sword next to him, his face became gloomy, it was the treasure of Yewucheng, he was stabbed into his body by this green sword, and he ended up like this, and the pain in his body was still happening...
His hatred for Yewucheng is strong, but with his eightfold cultivation of the Cave Xuanjing, he still can't survive Yewucheng, but from the battle with Yewucheng, he also feels a lot of things, although it is helpful to Xiu, but it is of great use to fight with people in the future.
Monks fight, if it's a fast word, whoever strikes first will have the upper hand, as long as it's not that the gap in cultivation is too big, then it's useful, if it's like fighting with Yewucheng, it's a little unwise.
If he could be more stable, he would have turned around and left at that time, and when his cultivation was enough, he would have a great deal of confidence in Yewucheng, but like his own approach to Yewucheng, he was a little anxious, and it was still in the case of a gap in cultivation.
At that time, I may have thought that it was nothing, and as soon as my mind was hot, I thought about killing people by leapfrogging, but the idea was very good, but in fact it was difficult to do, after all, it was easy to say that there was a difference of one realm, but if there was a difference of two, there would be some big distance.
If you are short of a big realm and rush straight up, it will be no different from looking for death.
At this moment, the door of the house was opened, and an old man walked in from outside the house, the old man took an entourage, looked left and right for a while, saw no one, and was about to leave, but in a blink of an eye, he saw Xin Lan, he paused, and walked towards Xin Lan.
"Who are you, and how did you end up in the house of your predecessors?"
The old man's eyes were blazing, and the whole person didn't look like an old man, and his entourage looked at Xin Lan with disdain in his expression.
Xin Lan didn't speak, just looked at the old man.
He couldn't feel the old man's cultivation, on the old man's body, there was only a normal breath, which was like a mortal's breath, but following the entourage painted by the old man, his cultivation could not be seen through either, but the old man was obviously not a mortal.
From the words and deeds of their old man's entourage, it can be seen that the two are the masters of this house, and he does not know what is going on, but he does not know whether the old man is good or bad, and if he says what he says, he will not be able to resist at all if he cannot move.
Seeing that Xin Lan didn't speak, the old man frowned.
"It turned out that I had some minor injuries, small things, and the old man treated them for you!"
The old man glanced at Xin Lan and said lightly.
Immediately afterwards, the old man lifted Xin Lan's quilt and lifted Xin Lan up, the whole person was in a cross-knee state, and slapped Xin Lan's back with one palm.
Xin Lan's whole body was shocked, and her whole body was trembling, but there was a force in it, which was constantly pouring in, making the injuries in her body recover quickly in an instant, and the meridians that were almost shattered suddenly became stronger.
"Poof!"
He leaned forward, spit out a mouthful of black blood, his face was also a lot ruddy, and the whole person was in good spirits, he sat on the bed, regardless of the existence of the two, and meditated directly on his knees.
At this time, Xin Lan felt that the injuries in his body had almost all recovered, and he was not far from the level of the Cave Xuan Realm Ninefold, as long as he practiced for some more time, he should be able to successfully break through to the Cave Xuan Realm Nine Fold.
As long as he cultivates to the ninth level of the Cave Xuan Realm, and after his cultivation is consolidated, he will go to Tianfang City and go to Yewu City to take revenge, this is a shame, and he must find it back.