Unfortunately, as time passed by, these magical medicines did not play any role. Qin Fei's injuries became more and more serious. Some people claimed to have seen him from a distance. He needed help when walking, and even the wind could not help him. He was so blown away that he became a frail person!
"A hero of a generation, an unparalleled genius with the appearance of an eternal emperor. He is so powerful that he threatens to kill all enemies, but in the end he looks like this. He can't even walk! It must be said that it is very deplorable and pathetic!"
"The sun sets, beauties grow old, and heroes twilight, which is the most amazing thing!" someone lamented.
Some people were also sneering, "Damn it! What a good death, what a wonderful death!"
"God has eyes! I can't wait to kill him with my own hands!"
Many people who had a grudge against Chen Xuan were celebrating, laughing, and even held a banquet as large as a mountain or a sea to celebrate.
The Demon Capital Mansion, Longchui Mountain, Dongyao Holy Land and Wanbao Sect even hung up red lanterns and decorated them with lanterns, as if they were celebrating a festival, with people coming and going, extremely happy.
They have heard too many legends about Qin Fei these days, one after another, shocking everyone, thinking that an emperor star is rising, and a future supreme overlord will appear on this vast land. .
He scared the saint away and survived the wrathful thunderstorm alone, hoping to leap over the dragon gate and walk towards an invincible path.
The wrathful thunder catastrophe, which was enough to destroy all living things, was finally shattered by Chen Xuan with shocking force.
The news reached these people's ears one by one, and it was like mountains weighing on their hearts, making them unable to breathe at all.
Now at this time, they were suddenly shocked to hear that Chen Xuan had failed to break through the Dharma King, and that he was suffering from horrific Taoist injuries and would die in less than three months. The rocks in their hearts were immediately turned into ashes, and they were all elated and extremely happy.
At this moment, in Lingyue Sect, Chen Xuan looked pale. With Wang Bingyan's support, he stood under the moonlight, looking at the round sky and moon, thinking non-stop in his heart.
He frowned, but he was thinking about the news he had just tortured from the mouth of the protoss.
Since waking up, he has only done two things. The first is to ask Lingyue Sect to help collect medicinal materials at sky-high prices.
On the one hand, he hopes to find a magic medicine to heal his injuries, and on the other hand, he takes this opportunity to collect various rare medicines that he needs to break through the Dharma King.
Lingyue Sect's 150 million spiritual stones were spent on this.
And the second thing he did was to interrogate the descendant of the Tianhui Mountains who was caught in the Dark Lord's underground palace.
This guy had a tough talk and had been tortured for half a month before I got some information from him.
This news can be regarded as a great secret in the world, but for Chen Xuan, it is somewhat useless.
The Tianhui Mountains are indeed a branch left by the Gods.
Due to the curse left by heaven, once the people of the Tianhui Mountains leave the Tianhui Mountains, their divine blood will spontaneously ignite. The purer the blood, the faster it will burn. This means that the more powerful they are, the more they cannot leave. The reason for the mountains.
Although they are lingering here, they have the blood of the gods after all, and their strength cannot be underestimated.
The man in gray even called himself a descendant of the Supreme God, showing how noble he was.
But Chen Xuan didn't believe it at all.
This person's strength is too poor. He may be considered a great genius in the western part of the mainland, but it is impossible for him to be a genius among the gods.
This person is at best an ordinary clansman, and even one with extremely low bloodline.
"A guy like you, even if you give me food, I won't even eat it. How dare you say that you are of the blood of the gods?" One time, the wretched chicken suddenly said something coldly, which made Chen Xuan confirm his opinion.
"Did you remember something?" Chen Xuan asked the wretched chicken.
"What did you remember? What did you just say?" The wretched chicken looked confused.
"Probably not pretending." Chen Xuan shook his head. This guy has been following him for so long. Whether he is pretending or not, Chen Xuan has countless experiences and will not be wrong.
As for the seven or eight saints he learned from the protoss in his Tianhui Mountains, where his Tianhui Mountains were located, how to enter them, the high-level protoss skills he practiced, etc., Chen Xuan was not interested at all.
"I didn't get any useful information." After awarding the god clan skill to Yun Xi, Chen Xuan shook his head, feeling a little disappointed.
In the end, Chen Xuan, the soul of the God Clan, did not choose to let his soul fly away, but imprisoned him first to avoid provoking the group of perverts in the Tianhui Mountains.
But at this moment, an old voice came from behind, "Young Sect Master, our ancestor wants to see you."
Chen Xuan turned around and saw Yuwen Tiandu, the leader of Lingyue Sect.
"Ancestor of Lingyue Sect? Old Man Lunming?" Chen Xuan asked.
Yu Wentian shook his head and said mysteriously, "No, even if Saint Lunming saw that senior, he could only respectfully call him ancestor!"
"Oh? Is there such a powerful foundation?" Chen Xuan became interested when he heard it, and followed Yuwen Tiandu.
"I don't know what the ancestor of Lingyue Sect wants to do when he sees me? Does he have some god-level secret medicine for me?"
Since that old guy is even a saint and calls him ancestor, isn't that an existence that surpasses a saint? So it's not impossible if he has some magical secret medicine.
Yuwen Tiandu took Chen Xuan through a layer of hidden restrictions and came to the forbidden area of Lingyue Sect. It was in this forbidden area that Chen Xuan studied in front of the totem sacred monument, which caused a sensation.
This holy monument is also related to Chen Xuan's immortal monument, and we will have to find opportunities to explore it in the future.
However, today, the place they were going to was obviously not the place where the totem monument was stored.
Yuwen Tiandu took Chen Xuan through twists and turns in this forbidden area, passing through hundreds of restrictions, and then came to an underground palace.
Go through the long corridor of the underground palace.
They came to a dark stone room lit by two green lamps.
The stone room is not big, just a table, a chair, and a coffin.
Yes, the furnishings of this stone room are very simple, including a table, a chair, and a stone coffin.
After bringing Chen Xuan here, Yuwen Tiandu quietly retreated.
"I have seen descendants of the Tianhui Mountain Range before, but you...are not."
An extremely dry and extremely old voice slowly uttered these words, which echoed in the dark and narrow stone room, as if sawing wood, and it was painful to listen to.
The underground palace under heavy restrictions, the stone chamber deep in the underground palace, the ancient sarcophagus in the stone chamber, and the old hoarse voice all showed the mystery and importance of this old man.
And his words were extremely heart-wrenching as soon as he spoke them, as they were about to expose Chen Xuan's true identity. As he spoke, a strong pressure was conveyed from the sarcophagus, and it rushed toward Chen Xuan crazily. !
This kind of coercion is extremely powerful and has a powerful effect of forcing people to kneel down.
However, it was of no use to Chen Xuan.
Chen Xuan still stood there calmly, unmoved at all.
