Chapter 210 The competition is approaching, goodbye


Chapter 210 The competition is approaching, see you

in the main hall.

Feeling the vitality coming out of her body from the inside out, Yu Ning felt uncontrollable ecstasy in her heart and stood up suddenly.

The blood mixed with the spiritual spring meandered down the tight skin, creating a ruddy shimmer.

The vigorous vitality brought by her body even loosened the bottleneck of her cultivation.

Yu Ning took a deep breath, feeling the powerful blood steaming from the essence and blood on his body, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

Judging from the strength of this blood energy, Chu Zheng's physical body is not much better than that of martial arts monks.

Immortal monks, nourishing the soul, relying on magical weapons and spiritual weapons, can exert 100% of the power with three points of magical power, and even more powerful weapons.

Even if the physical body is severely injured in an instant, as long as the soul is intact, the combat power will not be affected much. Even in an instant, muscles and bones can be regenerated, bringing the physical body back to life.

Martial arts monks, on the other hand, pay more attention to physical fitness. Physical fitness is the foundation of combat power. Physical injuries will have a great impact on combat power.

The physical strength of martial arts monks is almost as strong as the magical weapons of immortality.

However, if the weapon is damaged, it can still be smelted and recast, but the body is not a weapon after all. Once damaged, it is basically impossible to perfectly restore it to the original state.

Unless you embark on the path of spiritual practice and never get hurt, there will be some hidden wounds over time.

The secret medicine that can make up for hidden wounds is also a rare thing in the Martial Palace. Only those with extraordinary talent, or those who have reached the peak of the saint or even the great saint realm, can use it.

“Thank you, Lord Taixuan.”

Yu Ning cupped her fists and saluted with a solemn expression. This was a great favor that affected her path.

Just to repair the hidden wounds in the body, this trip to Cangyun was worthwhile.

"Special envoys don't need to be polite. Now I have something to ask of you. Please do your best and do what you deserve."

Chu Zheng waved his hands, gathered up his clothes, and covered his chest. With a slightly hideous wound, he said slowly:

“It’s just that this method is very damaging to me, and I need to rest for a few days before I can continue to heal Special Envoy Xie’s wounds.”

Looking at Chu Zheng's face as pale as paper, Yu Ning frowned slightly, without saying anything, put on her outer robe and strode out of the dormitory.

Seeing Yu Ning come out and Xie Xingzhong waiting outside the hall, a glint flashed in his eyes:

"How is it?"

Yu Ning took a deep breath and nodded heavily: "Ultimately created by heaven, restored to the old as new, returned to the original."

At this moment, her internal organs were in the same state as when she first entered the martial arts. She did not feel any discomfort, and her whole body was in an indescribable state. brisk.

Xie Xingzhong's eyes widened and he looked at Chu Zheng who was following him. Seeing that his energy and blood were greatly deficient and his face was pale, he couldn't help but wonder: "Holy Lord, this is..."

'I will explain it to you in detail later. . '

Yu Ning glanced at Song Lingxue not far away, stopped Xie Xingzhong's questions via voice transmission, and turned to look at Chu Zheng:

"The two of us are temporarily staying in Taixuan City. , come again in ten days, the Holy Lord can rest in peace."

After that, she took out the storage ring that Chu Zheng had given before and handed it back:

"The conditions given by the Holy Lord are already generous enough. Please take them back."

Chu Zheng did not refuse, nodded and accepted, and said slowly: "But if you need it, you can send a message at any time. If you have the ability, Within the scope, I tried my best to prepare for you two.”

From beginning to end, his posture was very low.

Now that he is asking for things from others, he naturally has the attitude of asking for things from others.

"Farewell, the Holy Lord will stay."

Yu Ning left without saying much and left with Xie Xingzhong.

Watching the two people leave, Chu Zheng turned around and looked at Song Lingxue, his pale face had returned to rosy.

"Just now..."

Song Lingxue hesitated. She wanted to ask what happened in the palace, why Yu Ning wanted Chu Zheng to rest in peace and cultivate himself, and why Chu Zheng's face was so pale just now. .

“It’s nothing, don’t think too much.”

Chu Zheng did not intend to let Song Lingxue know about what happened in the palace. It would only make her worried and guiltier, which was meaningless.

Song Lingxue lowered her head, her fingertips in her sleeves clenched tightly into her palms, her knuckles turned slightly white, and a huge feeling of powerlessness surged in her heart.

In the beginning, because of her, Chu Zheng bowed his head to Geng Yiyang, and he had the shackles on his body called Taixuan Holy Land.

Now for her, Chu Zheng lowered his head again and paid a price she didn't know.

Things should not be like this...

Seeing Song Lingxue lowering her head and saying nothing, Chu Zheng raised his hand and caressed the top of her head, and said warmly:

"Don't worry, I will try my best to help you pave the way. Leaving Cangyun is also a good thing for you. , it won’t be long before I go looking for you.”

Song Lingxue’s eyes were a little bitter, and she buried herself in Chu Zheng’s arms. She raised her hands and hugged his waist tightly, holding back the tears that were about to burst out. , said in a muffled voice:

“This is the last time, I promise.”

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Xie Xingzhong left Taixuan all the way. After entering Taixuan City, they randomly found an inn to stay.

"How is it? What kind of secret method did Chu Zheng use? Is it really so effective?!"

After entering the room, Xie Xingzhong couldn't wait to speak.

"Chu Zheng used the essence and blood of his heart and supplemented it with secret techniques to warm my body. Now, all the injuries in my body have indeed recovered."

Yu Ning's expression condensed slightly: "This method will cause great damage to oneself, and may even shake the foundation of cultivation."

The heart essence and blood are very important to the monks, and even the slightest damage will cost them It takes a long time to cultivate. This secret method of draining one's own essence and blood and warming others is too costly for martial arts monks.

Hearing this, Xie Xingzhong looked a little regretful. Such a method that cannot be replicated in large quantities is a bit useless for Wudian.

"This Chu Zheng is also a man of good temperament, and he is actually willing to go to this extent to get a wife."

Yu Ning's eyes flashed slightly, and he sighed softly: "I thought he was a man of immortality. , most of them are heartless and unjust, I didn’t expect such sentiments to appear, it’s really strange.”

"After all, he is just a kid in his twenties. Who can say for sure what he will become in a thousand years."

Xie Xingzhong shook his head slightly, his expression a little complicated: "Xianwu In other words, all the hard work he has expended is destined to be in vain. "

It is really difficult for a practitioner to value the love of his children so much.

“That’s not necessarily the case.”

Yu Ning’s thoughts are obviously different from Xie Xingzhong’s:

"Song Lingxue's bones are indeed very good. Although it's hard to tell what her understanding is for the time being, but with good cultivation, she should have the opportunity to become a great saint in the future. If..."

The Great Sage of Martial Arts has already He is comparable to the Immortal King of Immortal Dao and stands at the top of Yunei. A strong person at that level will not have so many constraints if he wants to do things.

“Even if she does become a great saint one day, I don’t know how many years it has been. How can she remember this short period of more than ten years.”

Xie Xingzhong sighed: "The monks who came out of the Cangyun Realm cannot integrate the true blood of the immortals. They are only true immortals. In the future, the two of them will never have the chance to meet again..."

Speaking of this, he Keep your mouth shut and say no more.

Although the Immortal Alliance and the Martial Palace seem to be in harmony now, after all, they have different paths and are not conspiring against each other. If Song Lingxue really enters the Martial Palace, the two of them may meet in the future on the battlefield of the orthodoxy battle. That would be the real trick of fate.

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Time flew by, and ten days later, Xie Xingzhong came to visit again with Yu Ning.

For Xie Xingzhong, Chu Zheng spent two days and bathed in blood twice before completely repairing it.

After two days of bloodletting, Chu Zheng's body was almost drained of essence and blood, and his vitality was severely damaged. The aura in his eyes was dim, his face was like gold paper, and at a glance, he felt a lot tired.

The moment he recovered from his injuries, Xie Xingzhong took another step forward. His energy and blood rushed into the sky, summoning visions from heaven and earth, and stepped into the semi-saint realm of martial arts.

"Thank you so much, Fellow Daoist Chu! Today's great kindness, Xie Mouming is very grateful. If there is an opportunity in the future, I will be generously rewarded!"

Xie Xingzhong could not suppress the excitement in his heart, and he cupped his fists and saluted. .

The Semi-Saint Realm is equivalent to joining the Martial Saint, and its meaning is completely different.

"This is to thank fellow Taoist for their hard work. I am just doing it as a favor."

Chu Zheng leaned against the wall of the palace and spoke with a smile. There was no color in his cheeks. His chest was open, and the hideous wound was deep inside. , a slowly beating heart can be vaguely seen.

He has never felt as weak as he does now, only one step away from death.

It’s not such a huge price that is not enough to win people’s trust.

Xie Xingzhong restrained his Qi and blood, quickly came to Chu Zheng, fed him a spiritual pill that nourished Qi and blood, and solemnly promised:

"Fellow Daoist Chu, please feel at ease, as long as I thank you If there is any breath left, he will protect Taoist Song fully and live up to his trust. "

"Thank you."

The medicine gradually wore off, and Chu Zheng's face looked better. After tidying up, he walked out of the hall. .

Yu Ning stood outside the palace. When she saw the two people coming out, she immediately nodded and said hello. After looking at Chu Zheng up and down, she couldn't help but frown slightly.

People in martial arts have the keenest sense of energy and blood. Chu Zheng looks like he is not far away from death. Even if there is a life-extending elixir or a peerless elixir, it will be difficult for him to recover without a few years.

"Fellow Daoist Chu, I am resting in retreat to recover from my injuries. We will rush to Biluo Kingdom first. When the competition is over, before leaving, I will come to pick up Miss Song."

Yu Ning is very considerate. This last part of free time was left for Chu Zheng and Song Lingxue.

“I will go to Biluo Kingdom with you.”

Chu Zheng’s eyes flashed slightly and he shook his head.

"Why?" Yu Ning was slightly surprised. In Chu Zheng's state, retreating to heal his wounds was the most important thing. Going to Biluo Country could be done later.

“There are still some matters to be dealt with.”

Chu Zheng smiled lightly and did not elaborate.

Now that the Hidden Dragon Competition of Ten Thousand Sects is approaching, Song Lingqing should have arrived in Biluo Kingdom. They are sisters after all. Song Lingxue wants to see her again before leaving Cangyun.

In this regard, Chu Zheng naturally wanted to help her. There was not much time left before the competition started, and he still had to spend some time looking for someone.

"Fellow Daoist Chu can make up his own mind."

Seeing this, Xie Xingzhong and Yu Ning stopped talking. Since Chu Zheng has his own ideas, they should not interfere too much.

In addition to Song Lingxue, Chu Zheng is also planning to bring more than a hundred inner disciples with him on this trip.

The strongest of these disciples have already entered the Tao, and are fully qualified to participate in the competition and win a ranking.

Although only the winner can enter the Immortal League, if you stand out in the competition, you can also get rewards from the Holy Land.

These disciples of Taixuan only have this opportunity in this life to participate in the Ten Thousand Sect Hidden Dragon Competition. It would be a pity not to experience it.

There will naturally be deaths and injuries in this process, which is inevitable, but we can’t stop eating because of choking. After all, we have to see the world.

What's more, with Chu Zheng here, Chu Zheng can save their lives as long as there is still one breath left.

Fu Quanliang had no intention of participating in any big competition and chose to stay in the Holy Land. He had always known himself. Compared with those talented people, his combat power was really limited.

What's more, today's Taixuan cannot live without people.

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Biluo Country.

The Ten Thousand Dragons City, which is composed of thousands of arenas, is now crowded with people. Countless spiritual lights come from all over the world, and they all disappear into this killing place.

The invisible dispute has gradually opened up, filled with strong smoke.

A stream of light stopped in the sky above Ten Thousand Dragons City, and more than a hundred figures emerged from the sky. They were all wearing red robes and golden crowns and jade belts. They were young men of fifteen or sixteen years old. Their whole bodies were full of vitality, like the rising sun. , instantly attracted the attention of many monks.

"Which force is this? Why are they all children?"

"I have never seen it before."

Tai Xuan Holy Land has not been born for a long time. For all the forces, As well as monks, it seems a bit strange.

"Golden crown with hair, divine fire clothes...this is the Holy Land of Taixuan!"

"How long has it been since Taixuan Holy Land reopened its gates? In addition to Holy Lord Taixuan, are there any disciples who are preparing to participate in this competition?!"

"It is worthy of a holy land with profound heritage. It will not be long before the gates are reopened. After ten years, there are already younger disciples who have entered the Tao?"

Among the crowd, there are still knowledgeable people who recognize the costumes of Taixuan Holy Land.

Regarding the cultivation abilities displayed by many inner disciples, many monks had looks of horror on their faces.

The energy and resources required to cultivate such a generation of disciples in a short period of time are beyond the imagination of many small sects.

Among the many monks surrounding him, a figure wearing a bamboo hat raised his head slightly, with a hint of complexity flashing in his eyes.

After thousands of days and nights, she finally reached this Ten Thousand Dragons City on her own.

What she saw and heard along the way has caused a great change in her mentality.

In the muddy corners that were invisible to the big monks above the clouds, there were countless low-level monks crawling around and licking blood from their swords. It was simply not enough to describe what she had experienced.

Song Lingqing's eyes narrowed slightly and fell on the man standing in the center of the Taixuan disciples.

His body is tall and straight, like an eagle spreading its wings in the clouds. His eyes are like a cold pool, bottomless. He wears a crimson gold-patterned robe, which adds an air of nobility. He scans the surroundings like a god king in the dust. Every move he makes, They are all filled with chilling oppression.

After only a few years of absence, there were some more things about Chu Zheng that she couldn't understand.

Song Lingqing's eyes moved to the right and fell on Song Lingxue who was beside Chu Zheng. A trace of sadness inevitably welled up in her heart.

My sister can hide under that person's growing wings with peace of mind, but she can't.

(End of this chapter)

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