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Chapter 72: Jiuzhuan Regeneration Pill

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    At this time, the sky gradually turned brighter.  But this vigorous fighting method did not attract all the disciples of the Wushan sect.  In other words, Ye Ran has been gone for so long, but he didn't come to rescue the soldiers?

    Duan Qingshui and I looked at each other, thinking, it's broken, probably something happened to the front gate of Wushan School.  So, the three of us hurried towards the direction of Chaoyunmuyu Palace.

    After running up the long stone steps, a sudden thunderclap rang overhead, and then, heavy rain poured down.

    When the few of us arrived at the open space in front of the Chaoyun and Muyu Temple, the rain was no longer raining, it was simply pouring water.  Moreover, the sound of the rain alone is already comparable to the sound of thunder. Even if I yell at Duan Qingshui who is beside me now, he probably won't be able to understand what I said.

    At this time, several groups of people were fighting together in the open space, and it was hard to tell who was who in the heavy rain.  But judging from the clothes, the young woman in the white robe is probably a disciple of the Wushan School.  Others are of different ages and outfits, and I don¡¯t know where they all come from.

    In the distance opposite us, a disciple of the Wushan School held a huge oil-paper umbrella, and under the umbrella was a tall woman in a white robe with a high bun.

    Although he couldn't see the person's appearance clearly in the heavy rain, but judging by his aura and demeanor, he should be Bai Chaoyun, the head of the Wushan School.

    I looked at this group of people fighting together, and thought to myself, Damn it, the old Wushan faction seniors just don¡¯t have the same experience as you, or they will die with a few household registration books.

    At this time, I saw a middle-aged man in the crowd break out of the encirclement and rushed towards Bai Chaoyun.  Su Ling took a look, and immediately recited the mantra and recited the formula, thousands of ice swords flew towards the man's back heart.

    Unexpectedly, that guy is also powerful, he even predicted the enemy coming from behind, turned around and dodged past.

    When the man turned around and saw Su Ling, Duan Qingshui and I seemed taken aback.  Seeing his unusual expression, I took a few glances at him deliberately.  About forty years old, with a more refined feeling, not tall, wearing Chinese-style double-breasted Tang suit style clothes.  It's a strange face, I'm sure I've never seen him before.

    So why was he surprised to see us?

    After thinking about it for a few seconds, I finally understood: 80% of this guy is that Lin Sixing, a thief colluding with Yang Wen.  They stormed the front door and asked Yang Wen to sneak up on us and distract him.  Damn, it's easy to bully these people as a group of women from Wushan School, right?

    At this moment, I quite agree with what Duan Qingshui said: "I hate men who bully women the most!"

    Thinking of this, I shouted to Su Ling: "Sister Immortal, go and help your seniors and seniors! This strange Shu Li was handed over to me!!"

    Su Ling nodded to me and went to protect the head.  Relying on myself that I just got the Flood Dragon Neidan to be fearless, and Song Yang has already withdrawn from my body, I thought that my God of Prayer must be upgraded anyway, and the paralyzed one should be more than enough to deal with you.

    Thinking of this, I recited the tactic: "The scepter and demon are the only ones, please God!"

    As soon as I blurted out this spell, I suddenly heard a thunderous explosion above my head, and I was almost scared to pee.  Could it be that I have greatly increased my skills this time, so I invited the Lord of Thunder and the Mother of Lightning?

    A statue of a god appeared behind me. When I looked back, I saw that it was a general wearing a Qin Hanfeng battle robe. His face was as heavy as iron, and his black and white eyes were quite sharp.

    I shivered, and suddenly thought of the record in that ancient book, this is the fifth level of inviting God!

    Five gods hit, killing gods for nothing!

    At that time, I knelt down.  This Bai Qi is the winner of the famous Changping Battle in history, and he seems to have slaughtered 420,000 enemy troops.  Thinking about the 420,000 corpses lying on the ground, wouldn't that fill the entire empty city into a mountain of corpses and a sea of ??blood?

    My back suddenly felt cool, and cold sweat mixed with rain came down my face.  I quickly pointed at the wretched uncle, and shouted to Bai Qi: "Go!"

    However, he saw him rushing out with his sword in hand, and fought with the middle-aged man.  Judging from the fight, the man was able to draw with Bai Qi, but he couldn't win. I couldn't help being happy when I saw this, and thought to myself, don't blame me for being cold-hearted. If you two are fighting, I will give you another shot for this wretched uncle.

    I was about to deal with this man in the same way as I did with Yang Wen, but I heard a loud noise around me, and the ground suddenly shook violently.  I couldn't stand upright, and immediately fell into the mud.

    I didn't know why, but I saw that it was Duan Qingshui who hit the ground hard.  How could an ordinary mountain rock withstand such a thunderous blow from him, only a huge crack extended from his feet, causing the fighting crowd to be in a mess, separated from each other, and stopped.

    I just heard Duan Qingshui drink: "The Nine Turns Regeneration Pill you want is here with me, why, who wants to try and see if you can take it from me?"

    theThose people looked at each other in blank dismay, because the huge crack under their feet deterred everyone.  The stone steps looked like they were made of extremely hard marble, and Duan Qingshui smashed them like this, and it was over with a bang. If it hit them, even the parents would not be able to recognize the dead bodies.

    Don't look at this group of people who are practicing Taoism, but there are basically no real masters.  A real master would not do this kind of thing, take advantage of the convenience of taking the medicine, or be bought by Yang Wen long ago.

    When Duan Qingshui asked such a question, everyone was shocked.  I am happy to see this situation.  This fucking is called a domineering side leak, fan of the gangster brother.

    Are you all cowardly?  Come and hit someone if you have the ability!

    Seeing this posture, everyone said that it was Lin Sixing, a disciple of Daoist Qiuye, who organized everyone to come.  Duan Qingshui then asked Lin Sixing where?  Only then did I think of the wretched uncle, but I saw that he had already run away without seeing anyone.

    I cursed in my heart, it was as wretched as Yang Wen.  The others were originally a mob, but seeing that the leader was gone, they also dispersed.

    Bai Chaoyun didn't bother, seeing that the crowd had dispersed, he walked up to Duan Qingshui and me, and asked, "Who are you two?"

    After tossing and tossing all night, I was so tired that my whole body ached, and I was drenched by the heavy rain, and my whole body was cold, so I said to Bai Chaoyun: "Senior Bai, let's go to a place where we can shelter from the rain and talk slowly."

    Bai Chaoyun nodded and said, "Then come to Chaoyun Palace."

    Our group of people went to Chaoyun Palace one after another.  After entering the palace, I looked it over carefully for a while, and found that there was really no electricity or network, and the lighting basically relied on candles and lanterns.

    However, the furnishings inside are similar to those of ancient TV dramas, and any furnishings are a bit old. It seems that the Wushan School has a long history.  I thought about the so-called King Huai of Chu's dream meeting with the Goddess of Wushan. Most likely he saw this former monk of the Wushan School.  There is still a gap between reality and ideal.

    I took a closer look at Bai Chaoyun, the head of the Wushan School, but I still couldn't tell his age, I just thought it should be about thirty.  The phoenix eyes are narrow and long, the cheekbones are high, and the bridge of the nose is straight. Although it looks beautiful, it is a pity that the combination of these parts gives people a very strong feeling and destroys the overall beauty.

    Su Ling told Bai Chaoyun about our intention to come.  Bai Chaoyun stared at us carefully for a while, then snorted coldly: "She herself said that she would break away from the Wushan faction. Is her life and death related to me now? There is only one so-called nine-turn regeneration pill.  Can panaceas be produced in batches?!"

    When I heard it, I panicked, thinking that she was not willing to give it.  So I hurried forward and begged: "Senior, even if Lingxi is not your disciple and grandson, but a stranger, you shouldn't just let her die when you see her, right? Please, save her life!"

    Bai Chaoyun sneered and said, "It's okay to save her, but she insulted the elders in public and ignored the Wushan sect's rules. Who will bear the responsibility for this crime? The Wushan sect has regulations, making these mistakes is a death penalty, so Lingxi escaped.  If you are willing to die for her, I will save her!"

    When I heard it, my scalp went numb.  Let me go, this group of people have lived in seclusion for too long and don't know how to work around, hey?  But thinking of the villain, and thinking about lying on the bed waiting for my help, I hesitated.

    Bai Chaoyun sneered and said: "Why, afraid of death? Don't worry, I won't really kill you. Just give you a knife in the heart, if you die, you will continue to be seriously injured and live; if your life is short, then you will die here in Wushan  Right. But no matter whether you live or die, I will give the medicine to your friend to take back and give it to Lingxi. You choose it yourself."

    After hearing this, Su Ling wanted to persuade: "Master!"

    Unexpectedly, Ye Ran grabbed her suddenly, and sighed: "Senior sister, this is the only way. If he refuses to save Lingxi, well, he can only blame Lingxi for his short life."

    I thought to myself, your sister!  !  Have you watched too many martial arts and acted like people from the rivers and lakes?  ?

    I'm sub-Ao, does Lao Tzu have to die on the spot now?

    Thinking of this, I counted on Sister Shenxian to continue begging for mercy, but in the end, she also shut up when I was second.

    Well, I put my mind to one side and put the Nvwa stone I got back around my neck, thinking, Wu Dan said that I will not live so short, so this knife may only give me a serious injury and make me lie down for ten days  half moon.  In order to save the wicked girl, she went all out.  If I really die and the wicked girl lives, she must be able to take care of my parents for the sake of saving my life.

    Thinking of this, I said righteously: "I promise senior, come on, life and death are up to you!"

    Bai Chaoyun said: "Okay!"

    Before she finished speaking, I saw a wind blowing from her wide sleeves, which condensed into a sharp ice knife.  When I saw the cold blade, I couldn't help shivering.

    I saw Bai Chaoyun raised his sleeve, and the skate flew towards my heart.  I closed my eyes, thinking that this knife must be painful enough.

    The moment I closed my eyes, I could even feel a gust of cold wind rushing towards my face. The chill from the blade of the ice skate was close to my skin, cut my clothes, and pierced into my heart.

    ?I felt a pain in my heart, and a chill rushed into my limbs, making me shiver.  I tensed my nerves, waiting for the fatal knife to arrive, thinking in my heart: Damn girl, I risked my life to save your mother.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com); I saw Bai Chaoyun raised his sleeve, and the skate flew towards my heart.  I closed my eyes, thinking that this knife must be painful enough.

    The moment I closed my eyes, I could even feel a gust of cold wind rushing towards my face. The chill from the blade of the ice skate was close to my skin, cut my clothes, and pierced into my heart.

    ?I felt a pain in my heart, and a chill rushed into my limbs, making me shiver.  I tensed my nerves, waiting for the fatal knife to arrive, thinking in my heart: Damn girl, I risked my life to save your mother.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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