Chapter 472 The deity is waiting for you in the wild sky
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Zi Ling Feng Xue
"What a strong physical body. It is comparable to my clan in the Void Refinement Stage, and even far surpasses it."
Although Venerable Jiao's complexion was extremely calm, his heart was agitated, "It's not easy to investigate with Palace Master Yin by his side. This person is really special."
Out of the corner of its eye, it looked at Yin Tianshou who was standing far away. The latter had a serious face and could not see any joy or anger, but he had been paying attention to it. They had a lot of private agreements.
Yin Tianshou's eyes suddenly brightened, looking down at the turbulent sea, even though there were many creatures around, he only saw the blood-stained one.
A big hole has been smashed into the coast, and the center is Chen Xun.
His legs were trembling, and there were bloodstains all around him, but he kept spitting out blood, and his body was suffering unimaginable suffering, but he had suffered from the pain of breaking the meridian and the bombardment of the catastrophe.
Although Chen Xun's face was painful, his heart was determined. It was just a little skin trauma. He had to live, otherwise everything would be empty talk.
Tremblingly, he put his robe back into the storage ring, revealing his 16-yuan abdominal muscles, which seemed to have been honed through thousands of years, but now it was bloody and bloody, no one could see clearly.
This figure is like a grass swaying in a storm, it may die or be destroyed at any time.
Click!
A loud voice shook the sky, and the dragon tendon slashed fiercely towards Chen Xun again. Accompanied by a huge burst of black smoke, Chen Xun was completely defeated and fell into the pit.
This is the fifth whip...
Chen Xun grasped the ground with his palms, blood drops fell down, and his body was pulled up. He stood up again, his chest heaving violently.
He slowly looked up, at the majestic group of mahayana venerables.
The destruction of the small realm is absolutely inseparable from them, and it is their last hometown.
"Wow..." Chen Xun suddenly spat out another mouthful of blood, his whole face was muddled, as if he had been beaten out of his mind.
He suddenly seemed to have seen countless memories and pictures, and was reminded of the deepest sealed memory in his heart.
"I still remember when you came to the blacksmith shop on the first day, you were like a country boy, bluffing."
"Although you are not the most intelligent person, as a teacher, I absolutely believe that you will definitely be the person with the most brilliant medical skills."
"Junior Brother Chen, I will leave it to you."
"Senior Brother Chen..."
"Hee hee, Patriarch..."
"Ancestor!"
……
Countless figures seemed to be standing in front of him, Chen Xun gradually let out a growl-like neighing, and his eye sockets became more blood red.
This hatred is irreconcilable, to live...he must live...
His eyes suddenly became extremely humble, his upright body bent down again, and the surrounding black and filthy rubbish of cultivating immortals was stained a little bright red.
boom!
The dragon's tendons were chopped down one after another, and bombarded heavily on the shore.
The whole world around it was silent, only the sound of the waves rising and falling, and all Taobao people looked at all this in shock.
This is the owner of the factory, the most powerful cultivator of the garbage recycling factory, but he was beaten into such a mess today.
Not even daring to make a sound of resistance, a fear gradually lingered in their hearts.
Qingli, Qingwan's eyes were bloodshot, she even wished that the person being beaten was herself.
They are willing to die for the factory owner and have no complaints, but in this situation, the eldest lady has ordered all parties to bear it!
The majestic aura radiated on the sky, Venerable Jiao finally stopped casting spells after the ninth whip, and looked at the distant coast calmly and indifferently.
Yin Tianshou's complexion was extremely deep, he didn't make a sound, just watched quietly.
In the pothole on the coast, Chen Xun had completely fallen in a pool of blood, his skeleton seemed to have been broken by the whip, and he had no strength left to stand up.
But he still has the aura of the soul, and his consciousness is also very normal, and he has not died.
At this time, Venerable Jiao's eyes were extremely serious, and he said suddenly: "Enough, Chen Xun, I remember this name, it is a character."
The loud voice resounded all over the place, the words were meaningful, but there was no cold killing intent.
Being subjected to the Nine Whips makes his body immortal, and his mind and soul linger, such a character is enough to attract its attention.
Even if he is weak now, that doesn't mean that he can't kill him now in the future.
Venerable Jiao has already checked the Tianjiao list of the Chaos Fairy List, and there is no Chen Xun's name.
But now such a situation seems extremely strange, and Xuanweitian also doesn't have any ancient immortals of the Chen family.
It overlooked everything, breathed out a mouthful of dragon breath, and showed a hint of interest in its eyes: "If you can escape from the thousand-year fairy prison alive, this deity is waiting for you in the barren sky, walk out of the Xuanwei sky, and ascend to the position of Mahayana venerable."
As soon as these words came out, the surroundings trembled, especially those of the eight-veined Flood Dragon Clan. Their eyes widened. What does His Excellency mean by this? ! !
The other three Mahayana Venerables all glanced at Venerable Jiao. This one seemed to have aroused its interest, and there were quite a few special things about it.
Especially not being on the Tianjiao list, it also made them feel a little turbulent.
Chen Xun...
The meaning in the eyes of the three is inexplicable, and they have secretly remembered the name.
All the information after the incident had been cut off by Palace Master Yin, and they didn't dare to investigate too much, so as not to spoil the relationship.
Cui Ying looked at Yin Tianshou who was standing in the air, and sighed softly in her heart: "Tianshou, does this son really deserve you? A thousand years of immortal prison is enough to destroy a generation of arrogance."
Yin Tianshou had his hands behind his back, his white beard danced lightly, and his eyes were full of sharpness, but he was just staring at the figure lying in the pit on the distant coast.
in the pothole.
Chen Xun's eyelids drooped, his vision was blurred, and his fingers moved slightly.
He felt that his physical body was out of control, that this body no longer belonged to him. He clearly wanted to stand up, but he didn't listen to him at all.
"Moo!!!"
A black shadow rushed over in an instant and carefully picked up Chen Xun. Its eyes were full of panic, and it was surrounded by blood, all of Chen Xun's blood! !
The big black bull roared and howled like it was going crazy, but was severely suppressed by the last trace of reason. As long as Chen Xun was not dead, it would not act recklessly.
"Old... old cow..."
Chen Xun placed two fingers on its head with difficulty, showing a difficult smile, "I...I can't die."
The big black cow licked Chen Xun's face, trying to clean up his face.
But there were no wounds all over his body, but blood was overflowing all the time, and he couldn't lick it clean.
It screams, never tasted such a bitter taste...
Chen Xun raised his head with difficulty, and looked at Venerable Jiao who was overlooking everything. He had naturally heard those words, and said in a low voice, "Thank you Venerable Jiao... for not killing me."
Venerable Jiao's body swam a little in the sky, flew towards the coast, and said indifferently: "Chen Xun, you still owe me a whip from the Eight-Meridian Jiaolong Clan. This whip is waiting for you to come and receive it."
"If you can't even get out of Xuanweitian, then the deity thinks too highly of you, so you can be buried in the Mengmu sea area, and be protected by Palace Master Yin until you sit down."
Its voice was extremely solemn, without any sense of sarcasm or provocation, it was just stating a fact, "I won't pursue what happened that day, and it's over."
"Yes..." Chen Xun opened his mouth slightly, but he couldn't hold on looking up and lowered his head again.
"My lineage, leave this place, report to the Immortal Palace, and no longer participate in this matter. The Lord Yin's confession is very satisfactory."
"Yes, my lord!"
……
All the flood dragons roared in response, their eyes were full of anger, if it wasn't for the Palace Master of Lichen Immortal Palace to forcefully protect this person, he would have already chopped him to pieces!
Suddenly a huge sound transmission came, resounding in all the eight-veined flood dragon's consciousness.
"Cultivate well, remember the shame of today, only if you are strong, you will not be compromised by the general situation, the loss of the ten Lianxu clansmen, please bear in mind, this person is just a microcosm."
Venerable Jiao's body was swimming in the sky, and a cold light appeared in his eyes, "It's too short-sighted to attribute hatred to one person, so think about what it means behind it."
Although Venerable Jiao's complexion was extremely calm, his heart was agitated, "It's not easy to investigate with Palace Master Yin by his side. This person is really special."
Out of the corner of its eye, it looked at Yin Tianshou who was standing far away. The latter had a serious face and could not see any joy or anger, but he had been paying attention to it. They had a lot of private agreements.
Yin Tianshou's eyes suddenly brightened, looking down at the turbulent sea, even though there were many creatures around, he only saw the blood-stained one.
A big hole has been smashed into the coast, and the center is Chen Xun.
His legs were trembling, and there were bloodstains all around him, but he kept spitting out blood, and his body was suffering unimaginable suffering, but he had suffered from the pain of breaking the meridian and the bombardment of the catastrophe.
Although Chen Xun's face was painful, his heart was determined. It was just a little skin trauma. He had to live, otherwise everything would be empty talk.
Tremblingly, he put his robe back into the storage ring, revealing his 16-yuan abdominal muscles, which seemed to have been honed through thousands of years, but now it was bloody and bloody, no one could see clearly.
This figure is like a grass swaying in a storm, it may die or be destroyed at any time.
Click!
A loud voice shook the sky, and the dragon tendon slashed fiercely towards Chen Xun again. Accompanied by a huge burst of black smoke, Chen Xun was completely defeated and fell into the pit.
This is the fifth whip...
Chen Xun grasped the ground with his palms, blood drops fell down, and his body was pulled up. He stood up again, his chest heaving violently.
He slowly looked up, at the majestic group of mahayana venerables.
The destruction of the small realm is absolutely inseparable from them, and it is their last hometown.
"Wow..." Chen Xun suddenly spat out another mouthful of blood, his whole face was muddled, as if he had been beaten out of his mind.
He suddenly seemed to have seen countless memories and pictures, and was reminded of the deepest sealed memory in his heart.
"I still remember when you came to the blacksmith shop on the first day, you were like a country boy, bluffing."
"Although you are not the most intelligent person, as a teacher, I absolutely believe that you will definitely be the person with the most brilliant medical skills."
"Junior Brother Chen, I will leave it to you."
"Senior Brother Chen..."
"Hee hee, Patriarch..."
"Ancestor!"
……
Countless figures seemed to be standing in front of him, Chen Xun gradually let out a growl-like neighing, and his eye sockets became more blood red.
This hatred is irreconcilable, to live...he must live...
His eyes suddenly became extremely humble, his upright body bent down again, and the surrounding black and filthy rubbish of cultivating immortals was stained a little bright red.
boom!
The dragon's tendons were chopped down one after another, and bombarded heavily on the shore.
The whole world around it was silent, only the sound of the waves rising and falling, and all Taobao people looked at all this in shock.
This is the owner of the factory, the most powerful cultivator of the garbage recycling factory, but he was beaten into such a mess today.
Not even daring to make a sound of resistance, a fear gradually lingered in their hearts.
Qingli, Qingwan's eyes were bloodshot, she even wished that the person being beaten was herself.
They are willing to die for the factory owner and have no complaints, but in this situation, the eldest lady has ordered all parties to bear it!
The majestic aura radiated on the sky, Venerable Jiao finally stopped casting spells after the ninth whip, and looked at the distant coast calmly and indifferently.
Yin Tianshou's complexion was extremely deep, he didn't make a sound, just watched quietly.
In the pothole on the coast, Chen Xun had completely fallen in a pool of blood, his skeleton seemed to have been broken by the whip, and he had no strength left to stand up.
But he still has the aura of the soul, and his consciousness is also very normal, and he has not died.
At this time, Venerable Jiao's eyes were extremely serious, and he said suddenly: "Enough, Chen Xun, I remember this name, it is a character."
The loud voice resounded all over the place, the words were meaningful, but there was no cold killing intent.
Being subjected to the Nine Whips makes his body immortal, and his mind and soul linger, such a character is enough to attract its attention.
Even if he is weak now, that doesn't mean that he can't kill him now in the future.
Venerable Jiao has already checked the Tianjiao list of the Chaos Fairy List, and there is no Chen Xun's name.
But now such a situation seems extremely strange, and Xuanweitian also doesn't have any ancient immortals of the Chen family.
It overlooked everything, breathed out a mouthful of dragon breath, and showed a hint of interest in its eyes: "If you can escape from the thousand-year fairy prison alive, this deity is waiting for you in the barren sky, walk out of the Xuanwei sky, and ascend to the position of Mahayana venerable."
As soon as these words came out, the surroundings trembled, especially those of the eight-veined Flood Dragon Clan. Their eyes widened. What does His Excellency mean by this? ! !
The other three Mahayana Venerables all glanced at Venerable Jiao. This one seemed to have aroused its interest, and there were quite a few special things about it.
Especially not being on the Tianjiao list, it also made them feel a little turbulent.
Chen Xun...
The meaning in the eyes of the three is inexplicable, and they have secretly remembered the name.
All the information after the incident had been cut off by Palace Master Yin, and they didn't dare to investigate too much, so as not to spoil the relationship.
Cui Ying looked at Yin Tianshou who was standing in the air, and sighed softly in her heart: "Tianshou, does this son really deserve you? A thousand years of immortal prison is enough to destroy a generation of arrogance."
Yin Tianshou had his hands behind his back, his white beard danced lightly, and his eyes were full of sharpness, but he was just staring at the figure lying in the pit on the distant coast.
in the pothole.
Chen Xun's eyelids drooped, his vision was blurred, and his fingers moved slightly.
He felt that his physical body was out of control, that this body no longer belonged to him. He clearly wanted to stand up, but he didn't listen to him at all.
"Moo!!!"
A black shadow rushed over in an instant and carefully picked up Chen Xun. Its eyes were full of panic, and it was surrounded by blood, all of Chen Xun's blood! !
The big black bull roared and howled like it was going crazy, but was severely suppressed by the last trace of reason. As long as Chen Xun was not dead, it would not act recklessly.
"Old... old cow..."
Chen Xun placed two fingers on its head with difficulty, showing a difficult smile, "I...I can't die."
The big black cow licked Chen Xun's face, trying to clean up his face.
But there were no wounds all over his body, but blood was overflowing all the time, and he couldn't lick it clean.
It screams, never tasted such a bitter taste...
Chen Xun raised his head with difficulty, and looked at Venerable Jiao who was overlooking everything. He had naturally heard those words, and said in a low voice, "Thank you Venerable Jiao... for not killing me."
Venerable Jiao's body swam a little in the sky, flew towards the coast, and said indifferently: "Chen Xun, you still owe me a whip from the Eight-Meridian Jiaolong Clan. This whip is waiting for you to come and receive it."
"If you can't even get out of Xuanweitian, then the deity thinks too highly of you, so you can be buried in the Mengmu sea area, and be protected by Palace Master Yin until you sit down."
Its voice was extremely solemn, without any sense of sarcasm or provocation, it was just stating a fact, "I won't pursue what happened that day, and it's over."
"Yes..." Chen Xun opened his mouth slightly, but he couldn't hold on looking up and lowered his head again.
"My lineage, leave this place, report to the Immortal Palace, and no longer participate in this matter. The Lord Yin's confession is very satisfactory."
"Yes, my lord!"
……
All the flood dragons roared in response, their eyes were full of anger, if it wasn't for the Palace Master of Lichen Immortal Palace to forcefully protect this person, he would have already chopped him to pieces!
Suddenly a huge sound transmission came, resounding in all the eight-veined flood dragon's consciousness.
"Cultivate well, remember the shame of today, only if you are strong, you will not be compromised by the general situation, the loss of the ten Lianxu clansmen, please bear in mind, this person is just a microcosm."
Venerable Jiao's body was swimming in the sky, and a cold light appeared in his eyes, "It's too short-sighted to attribute hatred to one person, so think about what it means behind it."
