Chapter 642: The King of Immortal City (I)
Putting it to death and then revitalizing is Diao Xiaosi's strategy that he has thought of since he started fighting.
The only thing he couldn't be sure of was whether the power of the Heavenly Mandate Talisman was enough to crush the Cave Heaven of the Five Turning Scattered Immortals. Judging from the results, there is still a lot of room for this treasure talisman to be developed.
But the price paid by Diao Xiaosi is very heavy, at least his physical condition is not much better than that of Hai Dashao, who has completely turned into a dead ghost.
A big hole was poked out of his chest by the sea of evil, and he almost felt cold. Fortunately, he is already a scattered immortal, as long as a wisp of the primordial spirit is not destroyed, he can survive the world forever. If it is replaced by the former mortal body of the flesh, this time it will be the end.
Rao is like this, Diao Xiaosi from the top of his head to the soles of his feet, and then he can't find a piece of intact place, his internal organs are bubbling and smoking, there are holes everywhere, more than 20 bones are broken, the fairy veins are full of cracks, and the flesh and blood are blurred and his face is ruined.
Of the nearly four thousand sex runes that had been accumulated with great difficulty, five or six hundred were shattered by Hai Wuxian in the First War, and nearly half of them were scarred and needed to be repaired, and the loss of Xianyuan was even more annoying to Diao Xiaosi.
That's the result of playing with your life.
Diao Xiaosi stood in front of Hai Wuxie's corpse, leaning almost all of his body weight on the Kunwu Divine Knife, and finally did not fall, not only did he not have the slightest excitement in his heart, but wanted to cry without tears.
The Soul Sea Immortal City, which had lost its master's control, did not disperse and die, but was suspended aimlessly in the air.
The silence around was silent, and after a long time, people finally believed that the Ghost Sea Young Lord Hai Innocent Sea Master was really dead, and died under the knife of a strange young man.
It can be predicted that after today, the name "Diao Xiaosi" is bound to cause a sensation in the Nine Secluded Wilderness. Of course, it will also lead to the crazy pursuit of the Overlord of the Ghost Sea.
No, the hunt has already begun-
The first to react was Pei Duofen, the young palace master of Hong Ligong, who took the lead in rushing towards the Soul Sea Immortal City.
As long as he is not blind, anyone can see that Diao Xiaosi has suffered extremely serious internal injuries, and maybe a gust of wind blowing up can make him fall down on his back.
Take advantage of his illness and take his life. If you don't hurry up and snatch the Vermilion Bird Lamp at this time, when will you wait?
Pei Duo struggled, and many people who had been timid before suddenly came to their senses, like a group of hungry wolves smelling blood, rushing to pounce on the prey that had been peeking at for a long time.
"Despicable!" Peng Zixin saw through their intentions at a glance, and stepped forward desperately to try to stop them. But to no avail, the cultivation of this group of hungry wolves is very strong, even the weakest is above her.
Hou Xianjie, Liao Junqi and Yu Hong also drew their swords to help, rushing to the Soul Sea Immortal City in the hope of protecting Diao Xiaosi to break through.
But it was Pei Duofen who arrived first. Hong Ligong's "Wandering and Wandering Method" is unpredictable and unique, and the Soul Sea Immortal City, which has lost the master's control, can no longer play the slightest role in blocking and stagnating, allowing him to come out on top and be the first to pounce in front of Diao Xiaosi.
The strange thing is that Diao Xiaosi actually smiled at him in a good mood, but his smile was full of strangeness, like seeing a water dog that fell into the river and struggled desperately.
What does it mean? Is it confident to show off his might, or is it a strategy to delay the army?
Pei Duo didn't have time to think about it, lest he miss the opportunity and be grabbed by others, so he slashed at Diao Xiaosi's chest.
Suddenly, a white and slender finger stretched out from the side and lightly tapped on Pei Duofen's knife.
"Ding!" A crisp and pleasant sound, Pei Duo spurted blood and threw dozens of feet with a knife, as if it was not a finger that hit him but a sledgehammer.
"Ding Ding Dingβ" The finger of genius lightly pressed the bullet, and three more figures vomited blood and flew down.
The remaining four young masters stopped in shock and shouted, "Dongfang Qiming!"
Dongfang Qiming held the wine gourd with one hand, rested his elbow on Diao Xiaosi's pitiful shoulder, and shook his other hand carelessly in the direction of the palace gate: "Get out!"
Before the words fell, Hou Xianjie and others quickly arrived and protected the scarred Diao Xiaosi in the middle.
The four guys who besieged him were all rebellious people with eyes above the top, but they had already been killed by Dongfang Qiming. You must know that Lu Dao, with Pei Duofen's cultivation of three turns and scattered immortals, was seriously injured by one of the drunkard's fingers, even if the four of them were together, they would not be able to take any advantage.
What's more, they have different dreams in the same bed, and no one wants to become cannon fodder and cheapen others, so they secretly glance at each other and slowly retreat back.
Over there, Pei Duo struggled to get up, glared at Dongfang Qiming viciously, knowing that the strength of the two sides was far apart, and he sneered: "Dongfang Gongzi, Pei has learned." There should be a good reward in the future!"
Dongfang Qiming sneered and ignored it.
The void in front of Pei Duofen suddenly burst open, and Dongfang Qiming's left hand poked out of it, and a loud slap was on his cheek.
Pei Duo was caught off guard, his cheekbones were shattered, blood spurted from his cheekbones, and even half of his teeth were spit out, so frightened that he even crawled away, and he didn't dare to say cruel words anymore.
Hou Xianjie and the others secretly breathed a sigh of relief when they saw this, if it weren't for Dongfang Qiming's presence, it would be almost impossible to rely on the four of them to protect Diao Xiao. At the same time, everyone has a new understanding of this hidden young master of the Oriental family.
Dongfang Qiming drove away this group of wolf-like guys, slapped Diao Xiaosi's shoulder with a strong smell of wine, and said, "This knife in your hand is good, sell me?"
"Don't sell!" Diao Xiaosi refused Dongfang Qiming without hesitation, snatched the wine gourd in his hand with his hand, and poured it into his mouth.
Peng Zixin said in a low voice: "Brother Diao, you are so seriously injured, it is best not to drink." β
"Don't worry, my amount of wine is good......" Without waiting for Diao Xiaosi to finish, his body slowly softened backwards without giving face.
"Brother Diao!" Peng Zixin was taken aback, and rushed up to hold him in his arms regardless of the crowd.
Dongfang Qiming put down the arm that was on Diao Xiaosi's shoulder: "This guy fainted on purpose, you just let him lie on the ground and sleep, and after waking up for a while, there will be nothing left." β
"That's ...... Can it be done?" Peng Zixin was suspicious, and carefully put down Diao Xiaosi.
Dongfang Qiming didn't seem to bother to answer, he sat down cross-legged next to Diao Xiaosi, and reached out to get back the wine gourd that the other party was holding tightly.
Who knew that although Diao Xiaosi passed out, his five fingers clasped tightly and he grabbed the wine gourd without moving.
Dongfang Qiming tried to break this guy's finger again, and suddenly the alarm of the Lingtai was abrupt. He leaned back almost instinctively, the light in front of him flashed like a flash of light, and the Kunwu Divine Sword was only half an inch away from slashing the bridge of his proud nose into the ground.
"You kid, you're really playing dead. Dongfang Qiming dodged the blade and patted the sand stained on his clothes, very dissatisfied with Diao Xiaosi's treatment of wine as his life.
The crisis was resolved, and the Kunwu Divine Knife slowly fell and lay in front of Diao Xiaosi. The whole time, he never woke up, even stopped breathing, and entered a strange state of suspended animation.
The medicinal power of the Lingji Dan King is bubbling and flowing, flowing like a clear stream in Diao Xiaosi's body in the innate realm, and it is endless, moisturizing the internal organs and repairing the bones and meridians in the veinal realm.
His body gradually glowed with a puff of colored light mist, which was the six divine powers gurgling in the immortal veins, dredging the blockage and removing the yin and poisonous gas of the sea of evil.
It was as if he had soaked himself in a large medicine jar, completely relaxing his mind and soothing his body, using all his resources to heal and recover in a race against time.
The wounds on his body were rapidly healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he was constantly refining and evaporating the harmful impurities that had invaded his body, and then washing and purifying them again and again with the medicinal power of the Lingji Dan King.
The colorful light and mist became thicker and thicker, gradually submerging Diao Xiaosi's figure, leaving only a blurred outline.
Peng Zixin and the others' hearts gradually relaxed, and they also followed the example of Dongfang Qiming and sat around Diao Xiaosi to protect the Dharma for him, taking the opportunity to regulate their luck and restore their strength.
Three days passed unconsciously, during which several groups of unknown guys tried to take advantage of the fire to rob, and everyone was bounced away by Dongfang Qiming without exception.
On the fourth day of sleep, Diao Xiaosi finally woke up slowly, and the colorful light mist around his body slowly dissipated and faded into the void.
Before he could open his eyes, he yawned, then stretched his arms comfortably.
All the wounds on his body have healed, and the broken bones have grown again, only the more than 500 broken Dao runes cannot be recovered for the time being, and they must be honestly restarted from the beginning.
In addition, his chest was still blocked, as if he had pressed a boulder, making it extremely difficult to breathe.
Diao Xiaosi was stunned, slowly opened his eyes, and saw Dongfang Qiming's head resting comfortably on his chest.
Diao Xiaosi didn't say anything, quietly raised his hand and slapped the back of Dongfang Qiming's head.
Unexpectedly, Dongfang Qiming was like an eye in the back of his head, quickly turned over and removed his head, rolled down to Diao Xiaosi's stomach and continued to sleep.
"Smack!" Diao Xiaosi's slap slapped heavily on his chest.
"Brother Diao, are you awake?!" Peng Zixin, who was meditating on the side, heard a crisp slap and asked in surprise.
Diao Xiaosi burst into tears in pain, so he could only nod and answer.
Peng Zixin glanced at Dongfang Qiming and said with admiration: "In the few days you have been asleep, it is all up to Dongfang Gongzi to show his might, and beat those people who are trying to fish in troubled waters to the ground, and they dare not harass again." β
Diao Xiaosi looked down at Dongfang Qiming, and shouted softly: "Brother Dongββ"
Dongfang Qiming's ears trembled, as if he felt that the sleeping position was not comfortable enough, so he grabbed Diao Xiaosi's neck with his hand.
Diao Xiaosi's cold hair stood on end, and without saying a word, he stuffed the wine gourd into Dongfang Qiming's mouth that seemed to be open and undrunk: "Brother Dong, you have worked hard, take a drink!"
Dongfang Qiming lazily opened his eyes and glanced at Diao Xiaosi, while using his stomach as a pillow, he raised his right hand and took the wine gourd.
Diao Xiaosi didn't dare to move, and carefully waited for Master Dongfang.
When Yu Hong and Peng Zixin saw this scene, they couldn't help but hide their mouths and snicker.