"Everyone, should we go down the mountain and get Bai Daxia's body back?" On the top of Mount Hua, Lingjing stood on the edge of the cliff and looked down for a long time.

Everything that happened just now, he and Lingmen already knew that Murong Longcheng was the one who stole the scriptures in the Shaolin Temple Scripture Pavilion back then, so they didn't care about Murong Longcheng's life or death in their words, but just talked about Bai Zishu.

Wu Xingyun looked at Wang Lie who fell to the ground a little helplessly, he didn't take care of Lingjing, although there was no enemy on the mountain at this time, but Wang Lie's situation was not optimistic, he had lost his mind, the "Northern Shengong" was running spontaneously, as soon as Wu Xingyun got close to him, he would be absorbed from internal force, and there was no way to treat him, Li Suning was still seriously injured and unconscious, and she didn't know what to do for a while.

Wu Yazi sat on the side weakly, looked at Li Qiushui, and sighed a little helplessly, Li Qiushui's move of not saving him today can be regarded as completely cutting off the possibility of reconciling with Wu Xingyun, but he doesn't know what the little junior brother will think, he thought with a little headache, slowly closed his eyes and began to heal his injuries, no matter what, the top priority is to recover in order to find a way to save the little junior brother.

"Alas, I said, don't you have someone to help me?" Duan Suxing's unhappy voice rang out, several people who were seriously injured on the top of the mountain, Guo Yan had a spiritual gate to take care of, Li Qiushui did not leave the cliff without an inch, Wu Xingyun was looking at Wang Lie and Li Suning, and he was the only one who took care of him.

"Lord Duan, it doesn't matter to you. Lingjing hurried over to help Duan Suxing up, making Duan Suxing roll his eyes. Among the injured people, his injuries were the lightest, and now he was just a little out of strength, and what he said just now was just to change the dull atmosphere on the top of the mountain.

At this time, Wang Lie was in dire straits. His mind went blank. He had even forgotten to fight Murong Longcheng again. I only felt that I was on the top of the volcano for a while, and I was in the extremely cold ice water for a while, and the alternating feeling of cold and heat made my body overwhelmed, and the feeling of swelling pain in the meridians also made him feel that he had become a balloon that was constantly inflating, and it could explode at any time, so even if it was to quench his thirst, he had to keep running the "Northern Spiritual Skill" to relieve the pain of his body, although continuing to operate the "Northern Spiritual Skill" would absorb internal force and further increase his danger. But without luck, he really couldn't bear the pain.

Fortunately, at this time, he could not absorb any external internal force, the operation of the "Northern Shengong" was refining and absorbing the internal force he had just absorbed, every week of operation, there was a trace of internal force refining into the sea of qi, although he had just absorbed seventy percent of the internal force of Murong Dragon City, but as long as he did not die on the spot, such a water grinding kung fu would one day refine all the absorbed internal force.

This is also that Murong Longcheng has just broken through the innate realm, if he has the same skills as Xiaoyaozi back then, if Wang Lie dares to absorb it like this, he will have to play himself to death. You must know that in order to pass on his merits to him, Xiaoyaozi first forcibly transformed his innate true qi into his acquired true qi. If it was directly passed on to him of innate true qi, his whole person would be bursting with life.

Of course, now he himself is already a top master at the peak of the day after tomorrow, the width and tenacity of the meridians are not the same as back then, although the internal forces of Murong Longcheng made his meridians full of holes, but it was still a little short of being able to support Wang Lie, under the operation of the "Northern Darkness True Qi", his meridians have been repaired little by little, and the healing effect of the Northern Darkness True Qi is the first in the world, it is not bragging, as long as he does not die on the spot, there are almost no internal injuries in the world that he cannot recover.

Wu Xingyun stared at Wang Lie for a long time, until he found that although his body protection true qi did not dissipate, his breathing gradually stabilized, although he looked full of blood and mess, but his body was not injured, and he did not lose too much blood, so he put down his worries for the time being, turned around and picked up Li Suning, and walked to the tent on the side, fortunately the tent where Li Suning lived was still there a few days ago, otherwise they would have to sleep in the open now without being able to go down the mountain for the time being, Li Suning was shocked by Murong Longcheng's palm, although the injury was not light, but there was the elixir of the Easy Sect, and there was no big problem, and he did not wake up for the time being just because of the effect of the medicine。

At this time, Fan Feng, who was driven down the mountain by Wang Lie's voice, reappeared on the top of the mountain, not long after the war, Wang Lie used the sound of the Dafa of Soul Searching to send him to let him go down the mountain, anyway, his martial arts couldn't help much, and he stayed with one more person to deliver food, and he saw the Likong Dharma King who left in embarrassment at the bottom of the mountain, and he couldn't help but come up the mountain anymore.

"Palace Master, Lie Shao, is this?" Fan Feng saw Wang Lie fall to the ground, and asked Wu Xingyun who was standing there in surprise.

"Can't die. Wu Xingyun said: "You came just in time, find a way to see if you can find Murong Longcheng's body under that valley." Wu Xingyun pointed to the cliff where Murong Longcheng and Bai Zishu fell.

"Murong Longcheng has fallen?" Fan Feng opened his mouth wide and said, "There is an abyss, it is impossible to survive if you fall, and there is no way to go down there." ”

Wu Xingyun snorted coldly and stopped talking, she also knew that there was a cliff over there, and it was almost impossible to go down, even if Murong Longcheng didn't die, he would have to fall half to death, and he wouldn't have a chance to make a mistake again.

In the next few days, no one was able to get close to Wang Lie, but his aura had returned to stability, his momentum was stronger day by day, it seemed that he was slowly improving, and there would be no danger of life, and with his current strength, he would not be able to die without eating or drinking for a few days.

Three days later, Duan Suxing went down the mountain first, his injuries were the lightest, once he was in the way, he couldn't stay, anyway, there was no place on the mountain to need him, so he simply said goodbye and left.

In a few days, Guo Yan's injuries also returned to normal, it is worth mentioning that a few days after the war, Hong Nantong brought a large number of beggar gang disciples to Huashan, if Hong Nantong really had any accidents, the beggar gang would not let Murong Longcheng go.

As soon as Guo Yan's injuries were healed, he left a few beggar gang disciples to obey Wu Xingyun's orders, and also went down the mountain, he had decided to pass on the position of the gang leader, the situation was critical before, and now he had to make up for the ceremony, otherwise it would be difficult for Hong Nantong to do it if his name was not right.

As soon as they left, only the five brothers and sisters of the Xiaoyao faction and Lingmen Lingjing and Fan Feng were left on the top of Huashan Mountain, and Wu Yazi's injuries were almost better, only the broken bones needed time to recover, Li Suning looked at Wang Lie every day without moving since he woke up, and Wang Lie's body was covered with "Northern Shengong" The whirlpool, they had no way to move him, they could only build a shed above his head to shade the sun, and the others were scattered around to rest, Wu Xingyun no longer took care of Li Qiushui and Wu Yazi, Lingmen Lingjing was the two of them stayed aside, Fan Feng was responsible for running up and down, and it was his business to go down the mountain to buy food and drink, so although there were not many people on the mountain, they were also divided into several factions.

More than ten days later, Wang Lie suddenly moved, his body sat up unconsciously, his hands were withdrawn, and he put on a yin and yang chain trick, and a whirlwind blew around his body, and from the outside, it seemed that he was in the center of a tornado.

"Senior brother!" Li Suning shouted, trying to get closer, but was forced back by the strong wind.

"Don't be impulsive," Wu Xingyun hurriedly took her little hand and said, "This shouldn't be a bad thing. "Wang Lie has not moved for so many days, and now that there is movement, he should be about to wake up.

The wind became stronger and stronger, and everyone kept retreating, until they withdrew five or six feet away, and then they barely stood firmly, and after more than half a day, suddenly a long howl came from the center of the tornado.

The whistling sound was endless, and with the whistling, the wind on the top of the mountain became smaller and smaller, until it disappeared, and at the same time, the long whistling sound disappeared and could not be heard, and Wang Lie's figure standing proudly appeared in front of everyone.

Although he was dismantled with a cloak, his face was covered with blood and he couldn't see the original style and color, and the clothes on his body were also tattered and he couldn't see the original style and color, but he stood there, but there was a feeling of floating like a fairy, so that everyone who saw it had an illusion, standing in front of him was a chic fairy like a fairy, not a sloppy man like a beggar, and the strong contrast made everyone on the top of the mountain a little stunned for a while.

Only Li Suning burst into tears, and the milk swallow flew over like a forest, hugging Wang Lie's neck and not letting go, not disliking him at all. (To be continued......)