A few drops of cold sweat flowed from Tengyu's forehead, knowing that he would take it out as quickly as possible and then heal the other party's wound. Otherwise, with this little girl who has no cultivation, even pure pain can make her die of pain.

His right hand reached into Tangtang's abdomen, and he cut her stomach very carefully, always on guard against the abnormal movement of the short sword, which was unprecedentedly dignified, and a large drop of cold sweat overflowed on his head.

After shaving open Tangtang's stomach, she finally woke up in pain, and in a moment, she cried in pain and tears.

"It hurts... Hurt...... It hurts... Ahhh......h

"Don't move, hold on for a while, it's almost ready. Teng wanted to mutter, and after hearing it, Tangtang was very aggrieved and slowed down the struggle, and endured it bitterly.

This kind of patience beyond ordinary people made Teng Desire moved, and he felt some guilt in his heart.

He carefully let his right hand reach into his stomach, picked up the short sword, and his whole heart rose to his throat, and he took it out very slowly, little by little.

Blood gushed out like a tide, dyeing the moon in the well all of a sudden, Tangtang's face was gray, the pain could be endured, but the passage of life could not cover it.

"Almost, Sugar Candy held on. Teng wanted to grit his teeth, seeing that the other party was dying of pain, and he wanted to take it out immediately.

"Ah...... Yes... Ahh

"Damn it!"

In the process of taking it out, blood continued to spurt out, making the blade of the short sword tremble slightly, and with such a move, it directly cut Tangtang's stomach, and the pain made her cry no longer holding back.

Teng Desire's expression changed, and with a slight press of his left hand, he directly injected a whole wisp of immortal power, and quickly recovered the wound. The short sword was slowly taken out, and he held it in his hand, finally breathing a sigh of relief.

He put the sword aside, and then hurriedly gave Sugar Candy to heal his stomach and belly, the fairy power was frantically consumed, Sugar Candy was blind, gasping for breath, and fell into a coma again.

Teng Yu breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, he was sweating profusely, his tense heart finally relaxed, he sat aside and rested for a while before looking at the short sword, his eyes showed a strange light, and he muttered: "What a weird sword, it actually rejects immortal power......"

When he just held this sword, the immortal power could not be melted at all, as if there was a mysterious prohibition blocking it, not only that, but there was also a faint sense of repulsion, as if it did not melt the immortal power.

The short sword is rusty, the shape is simple, it looks like iron and not iron, and there is no carved pattern, which is not surprising.

It seems to be like a white-edged sword that can be seen everywhere, and no one even picks it up when it is thrown on the ground.

"Although the sword is ordinary, the power is extraordinary, and any decoration is a snake to add to it, so you will be nameless. Teng wanted to speak slowly, the power of this sword no longer needs any name to express, and any name is not worthy of it.

As the saying goes, the nameless is famous, and the invisible is better than the tangible, which is what it means.

He didn't pay any more attention, but turned out of the Fuhu Pagoda and looked at the five clusters of light in the tower, but there was one missing.

Only the red yang and green water remained, the yin and yang were black and white, and as for the yellow and clear one, it dissipated, revealing Pang Dan's body, and it seemed that he was also unconscious.

And the other four regiments have completely devoured the host, and there is nothing to be done in the complexity of Teng's desire, the promise he promised them is only one step away from being fulfilled, but in the end, it is empty, and it ends up so tragically.

This looks like the four colors of Vermilion Bird, Green Dragon, White Tiger, and Xuanwu, but it is not the power of the Four Saints, but a touch of desolate breath.

It seems to be very ancient, ancient and terrifying, but it is not complete, it is just a broken seal.

But even if it is broken, even if it is Teng Desire, he does not dare to take it directly, this desolate breath seems to be able to seal the immortal power!

He looked at the seal on his chest suddenly, it was also a seal immortal power, but it couldn't be compared. Compared to this desolate seal, there was a trace of sadness on his chest from beginning to end. It seems to be in the same vein, but it is not absolute.

Teng wants to bring Pang Dan over, and the rest of the four-color desolate seals will be kept in the Fuhu Tower, but the two are not excluded.

With this four-color seal, the momentum of this Fuhu Pagoda has become closer and closer to the Dragon Descending Tower, close to the level of entering the Seven Spirits.

As for the Taiji diagram, it also has the breath of the holy realm, and the appearance of entering the holy spirit. Compared with the Fuhu Pagoda of the Three Spirits of the Holy Saint and the Dragon Descending Pagoda of the Great Perfection of the Holy Realm, it is much weaker.

Teng wanted to look at it and couldn't help but tilt his head down, physically and mentally exhausted, closed his eyes, and fell asleep.

In these two short days, every breath seems to be thrilling, ever-changing, and so much has happened. His vision, his world, is changing so fast that he doesn't even have much time to rest.

Hunting Gate, Nirvana Village, Nine Forces.

Shenmu, short sword, stone bow and stone arrow, tiger descending dragon Taiji diagram.

Chunchun, Niryangzi, and that Fusozi!

There are too many strange things, strange places and strange people.

In the fairy world before, he had never thought that he would encounter so many strange things, and since he fell into the mortal world, his empty brain seemed to be stuffed.

His body is not tired, but his mind is tired, and he wants to sleep quietly and have a spring and autumn dream.

His storage bag was filled with endless immortal energy, as rich as a sea of white clouds. Lying on it, being in it, it is like returning to the fairy world, back to Nirvana, back to home.

The wine here, the pills here, the clothes here, and the ones here are all the taste of home, but he is the only one.

Although there are still sleeping Pang Dan and Sugar Candy, as well as bald donkey puppets, they are all outsiders after all.

As for Yiheng, it seems that he sneaked away in the previous scattering, and Teng Xiang doesn't want to care, after all, the other party has no value.

There is also Zhiwu's fish that slipped through the net, if he didn't open the desire before Yicheng immortal power, he might have taken care of it. But now, he is no longer afraid of any worries.

Regarding the darkness of the Great Dragon Temple, he originally thought it was very important, and originally thought that it could be destroyed directly. But later I found out that this so-called darkness has long been known to everyone and has long been accustomed to it.

Moreover, Dalong Temple is not the source of darkness, in the final analysis, it is only on the surface, just the tip of the iceberg!

The real darkness is not in the Great Dragon Temple, but in the Wind Whispering City!

Teng Xu originally wondered why this Great Dragon Temple was arresting people at will, but why Wind Whispering City was still bustling, and he understood it after seeing those monks scattered.

Ninety percent of the people arrested by the Great Dragon Temple came from outside the Wind Whispering City, and only a few came from within the Wind Whispering City. No wonder Dalong Temple is arrogant, and it does not affect the liveliness of Fengyu City.

At this point, Teng Desire is quite admirable, not only satisfying his own desires, but also not letting others gossip, it can be described as killing two birds with one stone, killing two birds with one stone.

Although he closed his eyes, he still unconsciously thought about something in his mind.