Chapter 80: There is no friendship in the world of cultivating immortals
After calling the young man surnamed Chu twice, Sun Fengzhao stood up and took two steps in the hall at will, then stumbled and kicked something.
"Ouch!"
After Sun Fengzhao stood firmly, he immediately took out a moonstone from the storage bag. Fortunately, Sun Fengzhao had already used the mana in his whole body for the first time, and he hurriedly probed that the mana in his body was well preserved, and he did not lose much because of this absorption and teleportation, which made Sun Fengzhao's fear mood much better.
Under the urging of Sun Fengzhao's mana, the entire hall brightened.
"Ah, why the hell is this thing ?...... here?"
The moment the light was generated in the hall, Sun Fengzhao could see clearly what he was kicking.
It turned out that Sun Fengzhao kicked the corpse of the "two-headed rotting ape snake", and the hurricane from the crack also absorbed it.
When Sun Fengzhao wondered if the "two-headed carrion ape snake" had not been burned to ashes by his fireball, he suddenly looked up and saw a young man surnamed Chu lying unconscious in a pool of blood in a corner. When Sun Fengzhao wondered how the young man surnamed Chu was so far away from him, he quickly stepped forward to check his situation.
When Sun Fengzhao turned his head down, his whole face was lying in a pool of blood and separated from the young man surnamed Chu. The young man surnamed Chu was the same as Sun Feng at this time, he had long lost the demeanor of a dignified immortal cultivator, his robe was already tattered, and the hat that represented the high mountain crown had long since been lost. The hair was scattered, but it was glued together by pieces of blood, and it looked very dirty and sloppy.
The blood that flowed from many of the wounds on his body had dried up and congealed into pieces of blood shackles, because the bones that had broken in the previous battle with the "Two-Headed Rotting Ape Snake" were all temporarily connected. Now, in the process of hurricane transmission, some of them broke and broke again. However, as long as his life is saved, for an immortal cultivator, repairing these injuries is not a problem. It's just that the current young man surnamed Chu can only endure the pain for a while.
Soon after stuffing a few pills into the mouth of the young man surnamed Chu, Sun Fengzhao confirmed that he was fine. It's just that his cultivation is not as high as Sun Fengzhao, so he hasn't woken up yet.
Sun Fengzhao, who put down the young man surnamed Chu, frowned, and couldn't care about it so much, Sun Fengzhao, who stood still, walked slowly to the vicinity of the palace gate, looked up and carefully re-examined the stone hall here.
Looking at it, the suspicion on Sun Fengzhao's face became even stronger.
"There is no other entrance or exit to this hall except this one door. So how were we and the blood, or the corpse of the "two-headed rotting ape snake", sent in, could it be from outside the gate of that temple?...... But the door of that temple is closed......"
Sun Fengzhao, who was muttering a few words to himself, turned his body again and carefully observed the only portal in this hall. The door of this temple is pitiful, at most it can only allow two people to pass side by side. This gave Sun Fengzhao, who was standing in front of the door, a very incongruous sense of eccentricity.
I don't know if it's an illusion, but he always feels that if the disgusting blood is removed from this door, he can occasionally see a faint red light flowing. But when he tried to take a closer look, he couldn't see the slightest difference. After a few times, he muttered to himself, could it be that someone had cast some forbidden magic circle here?
Sun Fengzhao lowered his head and glanced at the ground nearby, but there was no trace of anyone entering or leaving, which made him squint. A wind-based spell blew away a layer of viscous plasma on the ground, and a layer of red light seemed to flash on the flat ground, but with Sun Fengzhao's current cultivation and eyesight, it was very difficult to capture and freeze this layer of prohibition that seemed to have been flowing.
"It's really strange, even if it's forbidden, I've never heard of running around, and there doesn't seem to be any magic circle in this place, where does this prohibition come from?
All the unbelievable things made Sun Fengzhao unable to understand for a while. In terms of his insight and experience in cultivating immortals, these are all inexplicable.
"Could it be that there is still an old monk who has become an elite monk here, who brought us here and has been teasing us in the dark......
Thinking of a possibility, I realized that this temple, this temple door must be the masterpiece of human beings, so it is also possible that there are still people here.
Standing up suddenly in horror, and subconsciously turned around, wanting to see if there was anyone standing behind him, Sun Fengzhao felt a little inappropriate the moment he turned around.
"That's murderous!"
When Sun Feng turned around to check his movements nervously, he saw a person holding a sharp weapon and stabbing at him. When Sun Fengzhao turned around completely, he saw a person with a twisted smile, facing Sun Fengzhao, holding a dagger, not retreating, but advancing, and suddenly opened his right arm and stabbed Sun Fengzhao fiercely!
"Poof!"
The dagger that shone with cold light stabbed Sun Fengzhao fiercely in the heart, and Sun Fengzhao also saw the face of the assassin who suddenly killed it through the cold light.
He turned out to be a young man surnamed Chu who Sun Fengzhao thought was unconscious, and his loyal and cute fat face no longer existed, and he was replaced by a hideous face. But after all, I don't know the martial arts of the young man surnamed Chu, the part of the dagger stabbed was deviated in a hurry, or Sun Fengzhao's natural reaction was reluctant to dodge, and finally avoided the vital point, and the dagger stabbed under his shoulder, above the heart of the chest collarbone. The dagger stabbed halfway in, but it felt as if it was stuck in Sun Fengzhao's collarbone, and it didn't get in the slightest!
But the young man surnamed Chu pushed Sun Fengzhao all the way with a dagger and slammed into the palace door.
Sun Fengzhao was hit by this stab and felt that his eyes were dark, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. Sun Fengzhao hurriedly bit the tip of his tongue violently, and the person was forced not to faint, and he also tried to push away the young man surnamed Chu who was almost pressing on him. But when the other party was forced to leave Sun Fengzhao's body, he still rushed forward to send the dagger that pierced into Sun Fengzhao's body, and even broke the handle dagger when he was pushed away by Sun Fengzhao.
Sun Fengzhao, who vomited blood in his mouth and began to drip blood from the broken dagger wound on his chest, leaned against the door of the palace, and under the great pain, he almost lost his strength and wanted to sit down. But as soon as he moved his body, a heart-rending pain immediately came, so that Sun Fengzhao, who lowered his head, immediately discovered the fact that his chest under his collarbone had been pierced, and one end of the dagger had been firmly nailed to the door of the temple, so that Sun Fengzhao could not move his body at will.
"Why are you ?.......?"
Looking at the young man surnamed Chu who was pushed away by Sun Fengzhao, he had a cruel smile on his face, and only one dagger was left in his hand, and he said coldly: "For the elixir and treasures on your body, and for the underground treasure house left by this ancient battlefield, don't you see that we entered the core of this ancient battlefield by mistake?....... for all this, so ...... You must die!" the young man surnamed Chu gritted his teeth and said ruthlessly, patted the storage bag, and took out the medium-grade magic weapon "Huang Huanjian", which was full of chips and cracks, and the dim brilliance was pasted towards the seriously injured Sun Fengzhao!
"Phew!"
When the young man surnamed Chu, who tried his best to use the last bit of power of the "Huang Huan Sword", to cut down this sword, Sun Feng released a shield according to the conditions. With a loud bang, under the exchange of the two realities, a dazzling spiritual power brilliance like fire erupted, splashing into the surrounding air, and quickly dissipated.
But the young man surnamed Chu tried his best to blow, but he still failed to break through Sun Fengzhao's shield. Just leaving a white dent on it, it almost broke through Sun Fengzhao's shield and split him into two pieces with a single sword.
"There is no friendship in the world of cultivating immortals, hehe, I said it well, I was naïve...... Hmph, Lao Tzu's shield has hardly carried the blows of a second-level bull-faced spirit beast and a third-level double-headed rotting corpse ape snake, and it has not been broken, your medium-grade magic breaker is unbreakable...... So according to your theory that there is no friendship in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, what do you think I should do with you next?......"
With Sun Fengzhao's words, a metallic sound clanged on the blood-stained stone floor of the hall. The middle-grade magic sword "Huang Huanjian" in the hands of the young man surnamed Chu shattered to the ground as Sun Fengzhao slowly raised his head and said the same cold words.
"Ugh!"
The young man surnamed Chu couldn't hit a blow, a mouthful of blood spit out again, and he staggered back two steps with the remnant sword in despair, looking at the temple door behind Sun Fengzhao with a blank and lost soul. At this time, half of the young man surnamed Chu still had blood stains on his face that he had not had time to wipe off, his head of hair had already fallen out before, and the black hair was sticky into a mixture of blood and sweat, and his weak body was only forced to stand there, and his face had become lifeless after that blow, making his whole person look like a demon from the region.
Sun Fengzhao, who was still half-leaning on the door of the temple, but was pierced by the dagger that broke under his collarbone, gasped again at this time: "Although you have shocked my inner mansion this time, this knife has also stabbed me in the chest. But it hurts my heart the most...... I thought we were friends in life and death......."
"There is no such thing as the world of cultivating immortals, don't you understand, there are only interests in the world of cultivating immortals, only the law of the jungle, only keep moving forward, improve your cultivation, and live with heaven and earth, do you understand, you idiot...... I don't need friends, only a rookie like you, still dreaming, oh ......" The almost crazy young man surnamed Chu couldn't stop spitting out a mouthful of blood when he said this argument with his teeth and claws.
He was also seriously injured, but he was not treated and treated in time, and his current condition is only worse than Sun Fengzhao, and it will not be better than him. But he still made a desperate bet and chose to assassinate Sun Fengzhao at this time.
Because when he woke up and saw the place he was, what made him happy was that this place should be the legendary ancient monk who built the Xiuxian Cave Mansion, the most worthy place to explore this ancient battlefield. In this kind of place, there must be ancient treasures and exercise cheats, and he must have them exclusively, and he must not share them with Sun Fengzhao, a rookie he has already seen. Therefore, before he could see the situation in the palace, he didn't want to wait any longer to assassinate Sun Fengzhao.