Lanke Chess Edge

Chapter 679: Miserable Senior Brother

Just like the surrogate talisman, or even more thorough than the surrogate talisman, after the middle-aged man committed suicide, the blood mist gradually turned into a phantom and disappeared, and somewhere in the East China Sea, a middle-aged man suddenly appeared in a state of embarrassment on top of the clouds in the sky.

At this moment, this man doesn't have the previous immortal demeanor at all. The characteristic of the replacement is to restore the situation before the activation, so at this time he is dressed in rags and disheveled, and he was stabbed in the chest again. The rest of what I have paid is to be seen, and the state of the whole person is very miserable.

"Cough cough cough cough... uh ho... ho... puff..."

Stepping on Yuntou, I couldn't help feeling sick, and spit out a ball of black blood, which dripped continuously along the gap between the hands covering the most, as embarrassing as I could be.

"Uh ho... ho ho ho..."

Covering his mouth with his right hand and his chest with his left hand, his body was trembling constantly, and the breath in his body was also very disordered. This was an unspeakable injury for a fairy cultivator whose cultivation level was so high that half of his body stepped into the cave. up.

But in this state, he didn't care about healing. After nervously watching back, he boosted his energy and pumped up his mana, and kept flying forward. Come up, this sense of fear that shouldn't appear in a monk of his level is a long-lost and real feeling, which drives him to stop.

It was already dawn here, and it was not until noon that the man found a small island to land on.

Even if you fall into the island, you don’t care about the fallen leaves and debris and whether the ground is dirty, just sit on the ground and breathe out your body to recuperate your body. The surrounding wind gradually calms down, and the surrounding aura gathers here at a slow speed.

But the expression on the man's face became more and more serious, his brows were tightly wrinkled, and sweat leaked out. There were sword qi in his body moving through various orifices, disturbing the balance of heaven and earth in his body, tearing apart all wounds, and even more troublesome His sword intent was entrenched in the depths of his mind. At this moment, his mood was unstable, and he could always hallucinately see Ji Yuan sending him a sword calmly.

"puff……"

Another mouthful of blood spewed out, directly staining the trunk of a big tree a few feet away, the man's breath was more disordered than before, the wound on his chest that had stopped bleeding also burst, and the fairy light was permeating the wound, wanting to tighten it again , but a burst of sword energy stirred in it, and a bloody light would burst out again.

"Uh ho ho...uh..."

The man flicked his sleeves, took out two long and narrow leaves, emitting bursts of green light, endured the pain in mind and body, and gently tossed the leaves.

The next moment, the two blades landed on the sword wound on the back of the man's chest, one behind the other, and disappeared in an instant after sticking together. Then the sword energy seemed to be blocked, and the wound was quickly pulled together, but the newborn Flesh and blood could not erase the sword marks on the wound, and there was always a blood mark there.

After more than an hour, the man who had temporarily stabilized his injuries slowly opened his eyes, and his gaze swept around the island. He couldn't feel the breath of Ji Yuan, so he let out a long breath.

With one hand, he took out a dozen or so immortal insects whose parts were burnt. The immortal light on them was dim, but they were still alive.

After a few breaths, these dozens of fairy insects gradually blurred, turning into a light spot in front of the middle-aged man, and gradually turning into an old man with burn marks everywhere.

"puff……"

A puff of soot spewed out from the old man's mouth, and he trembled on the ground for a long time before he recovered.

"Ho... ho... ho... the real fire of Samadhi, it's really scary, almost, almost fell into the sea of ​​flames, if there is no big brother, you..."

The old man turned his head to look at the middle-aged man, and his voice suddenly stopped.

"Eldest brother! What's wrong with you, elder brother? Elder brother!"

The old man's scorched hands were constantly trembling. He wanted to get close to the middle-aged man, but he dared not touch him. The man looked even more miserable than himself. On his pale face, every orifice was glowing with blood, and his hair was disheveled and his clothes were ragged. , a large piece of blood-red color on the chest, and you can even see the terrible sword marks on the chest. There are three colors of blue, white, and blue that are constantly entangled and confronted.

My elder brother kept his eyes closed, didn't answer or even breathed out. The old man's heart trembled, and he wanted to reach out to check his breath when he couldn't gather any mana.

"I'm not dead yet..."

Hearing the elder brother speak, the old man breathed a sigh of relief.

The man slowly opened his eyes again, looking at this fellow who was also extremely miserable, he could see that there was a fiery force churning in the opponent's body, and the junior's magic power was suppressing the firepower with all his strength, he couldn't help but smiled miserably.

"Hehehe, you and my senior brother have fallen into such a field..."

"Eldest brother, you..."

The old man is still a little unbelievable at this moment, his elder brother is a first-class figure like a real fairy in his mind, but he has ended up in such a miserable situation.

The middle-aged man waved his hand.

"I can't die, I was careless for a while, I got hit by Ji Yuan's sword, there is no... I can't die..."

The middle-aged man originally wanted to say that there was no serious problem, but in his situation, even if it was used to stabilize his junior brother, he really couldn't say such a sentence, after all, it was too convincing.

"The fire poison on your body must not be suppressed hastily, you need to draw the artistic conception to build a seal, seal it deep in your mind, and then use the method of water movement to gradually subdue it, and slowly wipe it away... I didn't expect that the true fire of Samadhi can still burn mind……"

The old man also sat cross-legged at this moment to adjust his breath, nodding while expelling his breath.

"Yeah, I only heard that the real fire of Samadhi is the unique fire magic power of Ji Yuan. Abandoning ninety-nine percent of the fairy insects will probably be burned to death."

Just as he was saying this, the old man's voice paused again, and he suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly asked.

"Eldest brother, do you know the whereabouts of junior brother? I held Ji Yuan back and let him go first, but now he doesn't know where he went?"

The middle-aged man shook his head.

"I've already calculated it before, and it's more or less auspicious. It should have been caught by Ji Yuan."

The middle-aged man's words are also consoling, but in fact, judging from the situation of the previous fight, maybe the junior brother is already dead.

"Okay, it's not suitable to stay here for a long time, we need to stay farther away."

"But junior brother..."

"You and I are in such a situation, are you still going back to find someone important?"

The eldest brother asked such a question, which made the old man speechless, and could only give up with a sigh.

Then a faint mist rose from the island, and the two of them hid in the dim light, and flew to the sky and left together.

On the other side, Ji Yuan did not fly back in the direction of the Zuyue border in a hurry, but slowly moved over the Zuyue border.

The sky was already bright, and the morning light shone from behind Ji Yuan, as if a thousand zhang ray was rising from his body. The place where Ji Yuan was at the moment was already considered as the land of ancestors, and through the heavy clouds and mists, one could see the rolling anger.

It is also thanks to the fact that the place where the battle yesterday had to be farther and farther away. The Zuyue Kingdom has been underpopulated these years, otherwise the mountains and rivers were led into the air by the middle-aged man to block the sword yesterday. people on the ground.

At this moment, Ji Yuan shook his cuffs, and the gray-haired old man was thrown onto the white clouds under his feet, with his eyes closed and motionless, as if he had no breath at all.

"wake up."

Ji Yuan said the edict, and not long after he spoke, the old man's eyelids began to tremble, and then he slowly opened his eyes, feeling a burst of glaring sunlight, and couldn't help covering his face with his hand.

"I... I'm not dead yet?"

The old man felt a sense of powerlessness attacking his body, but he still supported his body and sat up. There was a gentle breeze facing him, and the blue sky and white clouds around him. During the imbalance, he almost fell off the cloud head, but Ji Yuan reached out and grabbed it and pushed it back.

The old man had lingering fears, knowing that he could not mobilize his mana to cast supernatural powers at this moment. If he fell off the cloud head, he would really fall to pieces. Looking up to the side, the elegant man in a long-sleeved long shirt was driving with his hands behind his back, facing the wind. with clouds.

"Ji, Mr. Ji? Brother, he..."

From the old man's point of view, his senior brother stayed to buy time, and their senior brother has a deep relationship, so it is absolutely impossible for the senior brother to run away directly. Now that he is arrested, then the senior brother may be in bad luck.

But Ji Yuan turned his head, and glanced at the old man with a pair of pale eyes, seeing that he didn't dare to move, then he just said indifferently.

"Your senior brother was burned by the real fire of samadhi. Although the injury is not serious, he still can't die. Earlier he said that the insect emperor was already on the emperor of Song Dynasty. Ji is not familiar with the method of insect Gu. You can remove this technique, and Ji A certain person can give you two choices, one is to give you a good time, and the other is to accept your cultivation and spend the rest of your life as a mortal."

"What about my senior brother?"

Ji Yuan's eyes didn't fluctuate, he knew that the old man had been rescued, but the person in front of him didn't know, so he avoided the truth and said in vain.

"Let him go this time too."

The old man hurried on.

"Sir, can you remove the fire poison for senior brother? It is rumored that the real fire of Samadhi is inextinguishable. If senior brother is abolished, he will die!"

Ji Yuan nodded slightly.

"If he is willing to let me remove the fire injury, it is naturally possible, but if you want to go back to the previous point, you have to remove the insect technique first."

"Sir, do you keep your word?"

The old man's voice was a little excited, but Ji Yuan turned his head to look forward, and the distance below was not far from Zuyue Kingdom.

"Ji doesn't like to lie."

The old man still has a little understanding of who Ji Yuan is, and he feels a lot more at ease hearing these words from Ji Yuan's mouth.

"In order not to be filial, I can only tell my husband how to solve it, but I can't do it myself."

Ji Yuan nodded and didn't say anything. With a flick of his sleeves, the white cloud instantly turned into a cloud of smoke, and scattered towards the distant land like an illusory dragon shadow.

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PS: Regarding the update issue, I will try my best to get back the status, and I don’t want to, but I really didn’t want to update it casually. I thought I could update it yesterday...╥﹏╥

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