Several people, led by Qianqiu Sect Master, came to the secret room in the back mountain.
Entering the room, they saw a bloody figure huddled on the stone bed. A large pool of blood on the ground had completely solidified, but still exuded a strong blood energy.
The figure's energy is like a gossamer, blood scabs are like clothes, wounds are all over the body, and the appearance can no longer be seen clearly.
The tiny wounds were no more than the length of a finger, and were flowing with dark black blood. There were occasional golden threads flickering at the wounds, and whenever they were exposed, the figure would twitch slightly.
This magic is so terrifying. Three months have passed and it is still so powerful.
"A few days ago, I could hardly feel his breath a few times, but I survived again the next day. This person's life is really tough!"
Qianqiu Sect Master looked at the figure on the stone bed and marveled!
Although his breath was still vague at this moment, he was obviously better than when he was first delivered here.
Liangchen on the side seemed a little heavy after seeing Yuan Lintian's miserable state. He frowned and said, "Why don't you find some miracle doctors who are proficient in treatment to help him treat him, instead of letting him fend for himself?"
"Junior brother, you have wronged us!"
"I have searched for three or four miracle doctors, but they are unable to do anything. Even Ancestor Wuya has taken action, but there is nothing I can do. If you don't believe me, just ask Ancestor." Qianqiu Sect Master repeatedly cried out for injustice.
"Well, this person's technique is unique and very similar to that of the demon cultivator. Therefore, ordinary healing techniques have little effect. On the contrary, they will stimulate the divine light of the wound and cause greater damage. After thinking about it, the old man can only let it happen naturally. Healing is the safest way." Kun Wuya nodded and continued.
"I made the mistake of blaming senior brother." When Liangchen heard the voice, he immediately blamed himself secretly.
"But at this rate, I don't know how many years or months it will take to recover!" He sensed Yuan Lintian's vague aura and sighed secretly.
"Let's see if we can save our lives first. As for recovery, we don't have to think about it for the time being!" Kun Wuya shook his head and said.
Several people thought about it and communicated, but they were still at a loss. In the end, they had to let it fend for itself.
“The temple suffered heavy casualties this time, almost the entire army was wiped out, and it will definitely not give up.
Moreover, you and I are in the light, and he is in the dark. The situation in the future will definitely be more serious! "Kun Wuya reminded him with a hint of worry when he saw that even a monk at the pinnacle of the human world like Yuan Lintian was controlled by him, and even ended up in the end before him.
"Yes. But the reason why they were able to sneak into Zhongzhou without anyone noticing this time was mainly because of the help of Gujin Pavilion, especially those secret teleportation formations that played a key role." Qianqiu Sect Master agreed.
"After searching for the great elder's soul, we did not find the location of the secret teleportation array. It seems that Gujin Pavilion still kept a secret on it.
But based on the general direction in which they planned to escape, we deployed a large number of manpower on that route, and finally found a hidden teleportation array by luck. But when she finally prepared to ambush him, she still escaped. Kun Wuya said, and then asked:
"By the way, how did you escape from her?"
"I am trapped in the golden armor, and I can't break it with all my magical powers. I can only wait to die.
In the end, I really had no choice, so I kept refining the golden armor with baby fire, and unexpectedly it had some effect.
But every time the golden armor is about to melt, a powerful golden light will shine, stabilizing the golden armor as before.
This was until the fire bat in my body finally emerged and the golden armor was broken open. Liangchen said slowly.
In fact, the fire bat had already appeared halfway, but the flames it breathed could only accelerate the melting of the golden armor, but could not directly break it. It seemed that the divine light of the golden armor also had a restraining effect on it.
It wasn't until Sheng Qianshan tore up the golden talisman that he was able to escape. However, for the safety of Sheng Qianshan, Liangchen did not dare to expose his existence at all.
"That's it!" Kun Wuya heard the sound, and immediately thought of the mysterious fire bat, and couldn't help but take a higher look at it.
"After escaping from the golden armor, I found that the Mad Lion Holy Emperor of the Southern Wilderness had come to rescue the Saint of Light, and then he fought with her, but only seriously injured her..." Liangchen General then fought. I also briefly talked about it, but the scene of the Saint of Light chasing after her disappeared directly.
Even so, everyone was amazed.
After all, he was trapped in a foreign land, with an army of 100,000 mad lions plus two saints in the early stage of divine transformation and one saint in the middle stage of divine transformation.
In such a desperate situation, two people could be seriously injured and escape.
Unbelievable!
But coming from Liangchen's mouth, it seemed like a common thing.
While several people were talking, they walked out of the secret room.
Qianqiu Sect Master looked at the mountain peaks that used to be covered with lush greenery and trees, and became completely bare, and he suddenly sighed:
"The temple is so arrogant and dares to break through the gate of our Sword Sect. It is simply bullying me and no one in Zhongzhou!
Fortunately, the ancestor and his junior brother had astonishing magical powers and almost completely wiped out each other. I believe that after this battle, they would have to settle down for a while. "
"Don't be careless about that! Send someone along the exposed teleportation array in a few days to investigate it carefully.
It would be best to find and destroy all the secret teleportation arrays left by Gujin Pavilion in Zhongzhou. Kun Wuya said directly.
"What the ancestor said is absolutely true." Liangchen nodded.
"Since you have returned safely, the old man no longer needs to stay here in Wanren Mountain." Kun Wuya said goodbye when he saw that Liangchen's aura was stable. Although it was not as powerful as when he was at his peak, it was not serious.
"My ancestors have worked hard for several months, and the younger generation has not yet fulfilled the friendship of the landlord. Why not stay for a few more days?" Liangchen heard this and immediately persuaded him to stay.
"You're welcome! In order to use the power of that drop of spiritual blood during the war, the old man directly used up all the magic power in his body. Later, he used a lot of original power to use the magical power of the domain.
I will go back to the mountain for retreat later, and try to refine all that drop of spiritual blood as soon as possible. "Kun Wuya smiled and waved his hand.
"It's a pity that I have never seen my ancestor use his magical powers!" Liangchen immediately expressed regret upon hearing this.
"Haha~~ Wait until I refine all that drop of spiritual blood, and then I'll come to you for a discussion!" Kun Wuya said directly.
"Haha! It's better not to look at it!" Liangchen waved his hands after hearing this.
"By the way, there is also the furnace of Realm-Breaking Pills you want to refine. I am also going to start the furnace as soon as possible. There is no time to delay." Kun Wuya seemed to think of this matter, and returned to his heart even more.
"Since the ancestor has already made plans, we will no longer try to stay. When the ancestor comes out of seclusion, I will come to congratulate him." Liangchen saw that he had decided to leave, and he was no longer polite.
So Ku Wuya briefly explained some things and then flew up.
"Old man, let's go." A hearty voice echoed in the mountain stream.
The Zhuxian Sword Formation shook for a while, revealing a passage. A breeze swirled and disappeared among the vast sea of clouds.
