Feng Xuan walked out of the bronze gate and saw heavy snow falling in the wasteland outside, but no sign of Xiang Sheng.
"Senior, are you leaving now?"
Fairy Chengjun walked up to Feng Xuan and sighed, "Senior, your temperament is truly straightforward and free-spirited."
Ning Feiran looked regretful: "I wanted to invite you to visit my Wangxian Peak, but you left so quickly, not even giving me a chance to chat."
Dong Jinghuan came out last and heard everyone talking. He immediately felt something was wrong.
Even if Xiang Sheng didn't have him in his eyes, he should still have the talents of the Wanmai Sword Sect in his eyes, so he shouldn't have left in such a hurry.
But now the person had disappeared, and he didn't know where to chase him. He thought he had to give up.
"Friend Dong."
Li Changting suggested, "We still have more than forty days before we leave the secret realm. We are all seriously injured and in a low state. Why don't we travel together so that we can look after each other?"
Dong Jinghuan had no objection and nodded in agreement.
At the same time, on the snowfield.
Xiang Sheng was running at full speed for a hundred miles when he was suddenly stopped by a black light.
The black light fell to the ground and dissipated, and a figure stopped in front of Xiang Sheng. It was the cultivator named Gong from before.
Xiang Sheng's eyes turned cold, "Get out of the way!"
The monk surnamed Gong was stared at by this cold gaze and suddenly felt that he couldn't breathe, but he still withstood the pressure and knelt down with a "thump" sound, saying earnestly:
"I, a junior, am so shameless as to ask you to teach me the art of physical cultivation! I am willing to offer any conditions in exchange."
"Any conditions?"
Xiang Sheng smiled faintly: "Then what if I want your life?"
The monk surnamed Gong trembled slightly, but did not hesitate. He gritted his teeth and replied:
"I wish! I only ask that you allow me to send the physical cultivation method back to my hometown before I come to die!"
Xiang Sheng looked surprised, but more of annoyance: "You are selfless, but it's a pity that I don't have time to be with you now..."
She was halfway through her words when she suddenly felt like a thorn in her back, and a sense of extreme danger came over her.
not good!
Her face changed slightly, and before she could react, a golden light appeared out of nowhere in the corner of her eye and hit her chest from the side.
Seeing that he couldn't dodge, Xiang Sheng made a quick decision, crossed his hands across his chest, and mobilized his true energy to the limit. He just managed to condense a thin shield between his hands, and the golden light hit him.
Snap!
The thin shield shattered in an instant like brittle paper, the golden light hit the joint where the arms were crossed, and the sound of broken bones was clearly heard.
Xiang Sheng's arms were in great pain, but his expression was extremely calm. With the help of the recoil force, his body escaped into the wind and snow like a sword from a bow and disappeared.
The monk named Gong who was kneeling on the side was stunned by this sudden change.
She saw clearly the entity under the golden light, which turned out to be a red-gold ball of hair with only one eye on its surface.
Is it the eye from the palace that's chasing me? !
The cultivator surnamed Gong felt cold all over and felt that death was imminent. However, the red-gold ball of fur seemed not to see her at all. After letting out a cry of frustration, it chased in the direction where Sheng had escaped.
"Senior is in danger..."
The cultivator named Gong stood up, his eyes changed for a moment, and he did not run away, but chased after the red-gold ball of hair.
On the other side, Xiang Sheng in Baiyi blended into the snow, escaping quickly close to the ground, while circulating the little remaining true energy to temporarily connect the broken bones and meridians in his arms.
"Yo! Yo!"
Suddenly, a short cry came from behind him, and Xiang Sheng's eyes fixed on him.
The thing caught up.
She immediately gave up on reconnecting one of her arms and poured all her true energy into her right hand. In the blink of an eye, her right hand regained its ability to move.
She stretched out her hand and touched the blood ring, and a talisman with an ancient aura appeared between her two fingers.
Ancient teleportation talisman.
This was a treasure that Wang Bizhao sent on a whim, but he didn't expect it to be so useful.
The red-gold fur ball chasing behind him seemed to sense this breath and its cries became more urgent.
Seeing this, Xiang Sheng no longer hesitated and poured his true energy into the talisman.
The surface of the talisman flashed with light and shattered in an instant. An ethereal aura immediately enveloped her and was about to pull her into the void.
Just then!
A black eyeball suddenly appeared out of thin air and crashed into the void node of the teleportation symbol. With a crisp sound, a big hole immediately appeared in the space.
Xiang Sheng's expression suddenly changed, but she was too close and it was too late for her to dodge. She was directly swept into the void by the turbulent space.
“Yo!”
There was another rapid cry, and a golden energy flew into the void from the gap in space, surrounding Xiang Sheng.
Xiang Sheng suddenly felt that most of the tearing force around him had disappeared.
She steadied her body and looked through the gap in space, only then did she see two balls, one red gold and one black, in front of the gap.
The black eyeball was covered with blood spots, which were clearly caused by the sword marks she had left before.
The red-gold fur ball was much larger and more powerful than the black eyeball. Under its ravages, the black eyeball had almost no power to fight back.
But the red-gold ball of fur did not show any joy. Instead, it stared anxiously at the rapidly shrinking space gap, making a sad "yo yo" cry.
When Xiang Sheng saw this, he suddenly realized.
This red-gold ball of fur was not an enemy. Looking back now, the collision just now did not seem like an attack. Instead, it seemed like it was accidentally hurting her because it was too happy.
It was a pity that she was so nervous just now, always on guard against the sudden attack of the black eyeball, that she ignored this detail.
But why is that red-gold ball of fur so interested in her?
If he hadn't fallen into the space turbulence, he could have used the "Ancestral Seal" to try to communicate with the red-gold ball of hair and ask a few questions.
As for now...
Xiang Sheng saw that the gap in space had completely closed, then looked down at his arms hanging down helplessly and sighed.
If she were in her prime, she could try to tear a space rift to escape, but now she could only go with the flow.
With her physical body, even without the protection of the golden energy of the red-gold ball, the turbulence in space could not hurt her at all.
The only trouble is the Yin energy, but it’s not a big problem.
Xiang Sheng recalled the secret method of removing Yin that he had obtained in the study before. It was not difficult.
She was in no hurry to practice.
This trip to the palace was a great achievement, but it also took a lot of mental and physical effort, and I was really exhausted.
She took out two Fiery Sun Pills from the ring and swallowed them, then closed her eyes, leaving only a trace of her mind to warn others.
Take a nap first, it’s not too late to practice the secret method to eliminate Yin after waking up.
…
When the cultivator surnamed Gong chased after him, he happened to see Xiang Sheng being pulled into a space crack. Outside the crack, in addition to the red-gold hair ball, there was also a black eyeball.
Her scalp tingled, and she turned around and ran away for a distance, then tore off a black talisman that was stuck to her heart and activated it.
Black lines suddenly emerged from the surface of the talisman paper, embedded into the void, and outlined a door.
The cultivator named Gong opened the door, and a crack appeared in the void again. Black lines immediately jumped and condensed into a black bridge in the turbulent space.
As soon as the cultivator surnamed Gong stepped onto the black bridge, he looked left and right, searching for Xiang Sheng's figure in the turbulent space on both sides.
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