Chapter 779 Zhang Linger was seriously injured
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Wu Yi Yun
779 chapter
"bring it on!"
Zhang Linger cried out inwardly.
Then, the screen began to change.
Ye Qingcang, whose figure was blurred, slashed out with a sword, and the whole world was split into two, turning into chaos.
The whole process is not long, almost just a moment.
But it was this momentary scene that made Zhang Linger's eyes widen, her scalp tingled, and she felt as if she had been baptized by the gods.
She never thought that in this world, someone's sword would be so terrifying and sharp.
She never thought that if she practiced the sword to the extreme, she could even destroy a world!
A lot of shocking emotions came to my heart, Zhang Ling'er was bleeding from all seven orifices, and every pore in her body was soaked in blood, and she didn't know it.
Her face turned pale, her bleeding pupils trembled constantly, and her sea of consciousness was even more overwhelming.
"boom!"
When there was an explosion in his head, Zhang Linger fell to the ground in an instant, unconscious, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
……
time flies.
I don't know how long it took.
Zhang Ling'er opened her eyes, only to find that her body was seriously injured, as if she had been beaten violently.
Fragments also appeared in the sea of consciousness, as if they were about to shatter.
But the good news is that at this moment she found herself lying on a bed.
The two old men stood at the head of the bed, discussing with serious faces.
The vision was blurred and gradually became clear. Zhang Linger could see that the old man near the bedside, surnamed Yan, was the chief deacon of Jianzong, Zhang Linger's boss, and he could be regarded as a half-master.
The old man in front of Deacon Yan was tall and thin, with a sword hanging from his waist that he couldn't look directly at, and his wrinkled face was full of majesty.
It turned out to be Sun Zimiao, the current head of Jianzong!
"Elder Sun, when I found Deacon Zhang, she already looked like this, and that's how things are..."
At this time, Deacon Yan was reporting the situation to Sun Zimiao.
Sun Zimiao sensed Zhang Linger's life fluctuations, cast his eyes away, noticed that the former had woken up, walked to the bedside, and said in a low voice, "Deacon Zhang, are you okay?"
Deacon Yan noticed that Zhang Linger had also woken up, and immediately showed a happy expression: "Junior Sister Zhang! You are awake!"
There was some excitement in the words.
Zhang Linger opened her mouth, feeling very difficult, her voice was hoarse, and she said intermittently: "I... have been in a coma... How long?"
"You have been in a coma for a whole month! In the past month, your body has been severely injured, and the sea of consciousness is almost dead! I just want to know, what happened? It's so good, why are you like this?"
Deacon Yan asked with a heartbroken expression.
Zhang Linger was silent.
Just because of watching that scene.
His physical body and sea of consciousness suffered such severe injuries, and he fell into a coma for a whole month?
If one's realm is a little lower and his strength is a little weaker, won't he never be able to wake up?
Thinking of this, Zhang Ling'er was inexplicably afraid.
Chu Jing was right.
The risk of watching this scene is absolutely extremely high!
"My lords, I'm fine, it's just that my practice accidentally went astray!"
Zhang Linger made up an excuse.
Of course Sun Zimiao and Deacon Yan didn't believe it.
But the two of them knew that everyone in Jianzong had secrets, especially the powerful cultivators.
It is also impolite to spy on other people's secrets.
"Deacon Zhang, with your talent, being promoted to an elder is only a matter of a short period of time. I hope you don't put too much pressure on yourself and go astray! After all, your existence is also very important to Jianzong!"
Sun Zimiao walked to the bedside, and said earnestly and earnestly.
Zhang Linger blinked: "Elder Sun... I understand... I will practice my exercises carefully in the future! Cough cough cough!"
"Have a good rest."
Sun Zimiao nodded slightly, put some healing pills on the bedside, and told Deacon Yan to take good care of it.
As soon as Sun Zimiao left, Deacon Yan sighed on the bedside: "Junior Sister Zhang, I have been affected by my talent all my life, but I am stuck in being a deacon, but you are different. It is only a matter of time before you become an elder, and there may even be times in the future. Opportunity to be the deputy suzerain, suzerain! Don't be too impulsive!"
……
Another month passed.
Zhang Linger's injury has recovered seventy-eight out of ten.
She also doesn't need to be bedridden.
Deacon Yan no longer took care of her.
Zhang Ling'er has no time to practice.
Because of the last time she watched the performance, she had an inexplicable fear of kendo.
Because she knew what she was looking for, enough to destroy a world, enough to kill everything in an instant.
In addition to fear, her views and understanding of kendo have also become different.
Zhang Ling'er knew that this was the scene of watching the performance, and she had a deeper understanding of the way of swordsmanship, and she meant to comprehend the law.
Because of the previous severe injury, Zhang Linger was very afraid of the scene of Ye Qingcang's destruction, and she never wanted to watch the performance again.
But also because of that sword, her Dao heart was affected and she couldn't enter the state of practice.
Some time passed in a daze.
Today, Zhang Ling'er gritted her teeth and said: "If you don't succeed, you will be benevolent. If you continue, I will never move forward. I must break this deadlock! I must watch that scene again! Even if it means death!"
Finally, Zhang Linger regained her fighting spirit, and with the determination to die, she sank into the sea of consciousness, and the frozen picture occupied the entire sky.
Zhang Ling'er looked up at the sea of consciousness and the sky, and shouted: "Come on!"
……
……
Zhang Ling'er was seriously injured and during the period of recuperation.
Cao Qing and the tourists left, and inadvertently stepped into the realm of immortality.
The key to becoming a human immortal is to use the power of laws to refine the vitality in the body into immortal energy.
Therefore, from the moment they comprehend the law, it is only a matter of time before they become immortals.
Chu Jing, who is immersed in practice, occasionally pays attention to the situation of a few old friends.
reach his level.
It is already possible to ignore the many restrictions of Jianzong, and spy on the entire sect without leaving home.
Therefore, the situation of old friends cannot escape his eyes.
Seeing Cao Qing and You Renli step into the Immortal, Chu Jing was in a happy mood.
Seeing Zhang Linger being seriously injured, Chu Jing didn't have much emotion.
Since you want to pursue this avenue, you must endure the backlash brought by the avenue.
……
Time flies again.
A year has passed.
Over the past year, the battle between the sects has not become as tense as the insiders expected.
Yuan Qijing stays at home, not knowing what he is doing.
The same is true for Chu Jing, who has never shown his face in Jianzong.
The relationship between these two future suzerain contenders was actually more peaceful than expected.
This is very intriguing.
There was no news from the Great Elder, and the uninformed disciples and deacons guessed that he was in a very bad condition. Although he did not die, it was almost dead.
But at this time, it's meaningless to be a frightened bird. It's better to take advantage of the surge in Zongmen's aura to practice quickly.
Just when the entire Jianzong was positive.
On this day, a few uninvited guests came to the edge of the Sword Domain.
"Master, the sword domain is so vast. After Guo Xingchen dies, we will devour it and double the domain of the sect. This will lay a solid foundation for becoming a holy place in the future! This is wonderful!"
In the sky at the edge of the Sword Field, an old man and three young men are flying.
The one who spoke was a young man dressed in black, with a knife hanging from his waist, and the word "everything" written on his server.
The two young men standing next to him also had the word "Wanwu" on their clothes.
The old man who led the team had a calm demeanor, even though he had no expression on his face, the air almost froze wherever he went.
If Chu Jing was present, he would recognize this person as the old man who chased and killed him when he first entered the Shengyuan Continent!
The Great Elder of the Myriad Things Sect, Ye Wuxian!
"bring it on!"
Zhang Linger cried out inwardly.
Then, the screen began to change.
Ye Qingcang, whose figure was blurred, slashed out with a sword, and the whole world was split into two, turning into chaos.
The whole process is not long, almost just a moment.
But it was this momentary scene that made Zhang Linger's eyes widen, her scalp tingled, and she felt as if she had been baptized by the gods.
She never thought that in this world, someone's sword would be so terrifying and sharp.
She never thought that if she practiced the sword to the extreme, she could even destroy a world!
A lot of shocking emotions came to my heart, Zhang Ling'er was bleeding from all seven orifices, and every pore in her body was soaked in blood, and she didn't know it.
Her face turned pale, her bleeding pupils trembled constantly, and her sea of consciousness was even more overwhelming.
"boom!"
When there was an explosion in his head, Zhang Linger fell to the ground in an instant, unconscious, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
……
time flies.
I don't know how long it took.
Zhang Ling'er opened her eyes, only to find that her body was seriously injured, as if she had been beaten violently.
Fragments also appeared in the sea of consciousness, as if they were about to shatter.
But the good news is that at this moment she found herself lying on a bed.
The two old men stood at the head of the bed, discussing with serious faces.
The vision was blurred and gradually became clear. Zhang Linger could see that the old man near the bedside, surnamed Yan, was the chief deacon of Jianzong, Zhang Linger's boss, and he could be regarded as a half-master.
The old man in front of Deacon Yan was tall and thin, with a sword hanging from his waist that he couldn't look directly at, and his wrinkled face was full of majesty.
It turned out to be Sun Zimiao, the current head of Jianzong!
"Elder Sun, when I found Deacon Zhang, she already looked like this, and that's how things are..."
At this time, Deacon Yan was reporting the situation to Sun Zimiao.
Sun Zimiao sensed Zhang Linger's life fluctuations, cast his eyes away, noticed that the former had woken up, walked to the bedside, and said in a low voice, "Deacon Zhang, are you okay?"
Deacon Yan noticed that Zhang Linger had also woken up, and immediately showed a happy expression: "Junior Sister Zhang! You are awake!"
There was some excitement in the words.
Zhang Linger opened her mouth, feeling very difficult, her voice was hoarse, and she said intermittently: "I... have been in a coma... How long?"
"You have been in a coma for a whole month! In the past month, your body has been severely injured, and the sea of consciousness is almost dead! I just want to know, what happened? It's so good, why are you like this?"
Deacon Yan asked with a heartbroken expression.
Zhang Linger was silent.
Just because of watching that scene.
His physical body and sea of consciousness suffered such severe injuries, and he fell into a coma for a whole month?
If one's realm is a little lower and his strength is a little weaker, won't he never be able to wake up?
Thinking of this, Zhang Ling'er was inexplicably afraid.
Chu Jing was right.
The risk of watching this scene is absolutely extremely high!
"My lords, I'm fine, it's just that my practice accidentally went astray!"
Zhang Linger made up an excuse.
Of course Sun Zimiao and Deacon Yan didn't believe it.
But the two of them knew that everyone in Jianzong had secrets, especially the powerful cultivators.
It is also impolite to spy on other people's secrets.
"Deacon Zhang, with your talent, being promoted to an elder is only a matter of a short period of time. I hope you don't put too much pressure on yourself and go astray! After all, your existence is also very important to Jianzong!"
Sun Zimiao walked to the bedside, and said earnestly and earnestly.
Zhang Linger blinked: "Elder Sun... I understand... I will practice my exercises carefully in the future! Cough cough cough!"
"Have a good rest."
Sun Zimiao nodded slightly, put some healing pills on the bedside, and told Deacon Yan to take good care of it.
As soon as Sun Zimiao left, Deacon Yan sighed on the bedside: "Junior Sister Zhang, I have been affected by my talent all my life, but I am stuck in being a deacon, but you are different. It is only a matter of time before you become an elder, and there may even be times in the future. Opportunity to be the deputy suzerain, suzerain! Don't be too impulsive!"
……
Another month passed.
Zhang Linger's injury has recovered seventy-eight out of ten.
She also doesn't need to be bedridden.
Deacon Yan no longer took care of her.
Zhang Ling'er has no time to practice.
Because of the last time she watched the performance, she had an inexplicable fear of kendo.
Because she knew what she was looking for, enough to destroy a world, enough to kill everything in an instant.
In addition to fear, her views and understanding of kendo have also become different.
Zhang Ling'er knew that this was the scene of watching the performance, and she had a deeper understanding of the way of swordsmanship, and she meant to comprehend the law.
Because of the previous severe injury, Zhang Linger was very afraid of the scene of Ye Qingcang's destruction, and she never wanted to watch the performance again.
But also because of that sword, her Dao heart was affected and she couldn't enter the state of practice.
Some time passed in a daze.
Today, Zhang Ling'er gritted her teeth and said: "If you don't succeed, you will be benevolent. If you continue, I will never move forward. I must break this deadlock! I must watch that scene again! Even if it means death!"
Finally, Zhang Linger regained her fighting spirit, and with the determination to die, she sank into the sea of consciousness, and the frozen picture occupied the entire sky.
Zhang Ling'er looked up at the sea of consciousness and the sky, and shouted: "Come on!"
……
……
Zhang Ling'er was seriously injured and during the period of recuperation.
Cao Qing and the tourists left, and inadvertently stepped into the realm of immortality.
The key to becoming a human immortal is to use the power of laws to refine the vitality in the body into immortal energy.
Therefore, from the moment they comprehend the law, it is only a matter of time before they become immortals.
Chu Jing, who is immersed in practice, occasionally pays attention to the situation of a few old friends.
reach his level.
It is already possible to ignore the many restrictions of Jianzong, and spy on the entire sect without leaving home.
Therefore, the situation of old friends cannot escape his eyes.
Seeing Cao Qing and You Renli step into the Immortal, Chu Jing was in a happy mood.
Seeing Zhang Linger being seriously injured, Chu Jing didn't have much emotion.
Since you want to pursue this avenue, you must endure the backlash brought by the avenue.
……
Time flies again.
A year has passed.
Over the past year, the battle between the sects has not become as tense as the insiders expected.
Yuan Qijing stays at home, not knowing what he is doing.
The same is true for Chu Jing, who has never shown his face in Jianzong.
The relationship between these two future suzerain contenders was actually more peaceful than expected.
This is very intriguing.
There was no news from the Great Elder, and the uninformed disciples and deacons guessed that he was in a very bad condition. Although he did not die, it was almost dead.
But at this time, it's meaningless to be a frightened bird. It's better to take advantage of the surge in Zongmen's aura to practice quickly.
Just when the entire Jianzong was positive.
On this day, a few uninvited guests came to the edge of the Sword Domain.
"Master, the sword domain is so vast. After Guo Xingchen dies, we will devour it and double the domain of the sect. This will lay a solid foundation for becoming a holy place in the future! This is wonderful!"
In the sky at the edge of the Sword Field, an old man and three young men are flying.
The one who spoke was a young man dressed in black, with a knife hanging from his waist, and the word "everything" written on his server.
The two young men standing next to him also had the word "Wanwu" on their clothes.
The old man who led the team had a calm demeanor, even though he had no expression on his face, the air almost froze wherever he went.
If Chu Jing was present, he would recognize this person as the old man who chased and killed him when he first entered the Shengyuan Continent!
The Great Elder of the Myriad Things Sect, Ye Wuxian!
