Chapter 125 Chapter 125 Search (Sixteen)

"Ning Helan, hold on!" Fang Hui hurriedly reached out to press the wound on Ning Helan's chest. As the blood in her body quickly drained away, Ning Helan's face soon turned extremely pale. "Ning Helan, hold on, I'll take you to the hospital right away!"

Master Xuan Yu wanted to step forward again, but was once again bounced away by an invisible force. He realized that this was Ning Helan's innate self-protection mechanism, and now Ning Helan didn't want him to get close to him.

Helpless, Master Xuanyu could only persuade in a gentle voice: "Xiao Lan, you are injured. Let's talk about it later. I will heal your wounds first, okay? The wounds of people injured by the Blood-colored Seven-Star Sword will not heal automatically. You will keep bleeding."

"You old man! What did you do earlier! Why didn't you stop them earlier?" Fang Hui was really angry. Are all the Taoists in Chen Xuan Sect sick?

Xuan Yu Zhenren sighed, "I didn't expect things to turn out like this... I certainly didn't expect Ming Xin to... kill me..."

Fang Hui was so angry that he cursed, not caring whether you were a real person or a fake person: "What's the use of saying this now? You guys are all hindsighters. You knew you turned the car when it hit a tree, you knew you had snot running in your mouth, and you knew you had milk when your child died!"

Although the atmosphere was very tense, some Taoists were still amused by Fang Hui's cursing. After being glanced at by the older Taoist next to them, they immediately lowered their heads and said, "I'm sorry..."

"Fang Hui, I know I am also responsible for this. Now Xiao Lan won't let me get close to him, and he can't hear me. Tell him for me that he will bleed to death. Let me go in and help him stop the bleeding." Xuan Yu Zhenren's usually kind and calm face was no longer calm.

Fang Hui rolled his eyes at him and looked at Ning Helan again: "Ning Helan, Xuanyu Zhenren said that if you continue bleeding, you will die. Did you open the barrier? Let him in to heal you?"

Ning Helan obviously didn't listen to Fang Hui. He looked over Fang Hui's shoulder and saw a red light coming. He pulled Fang Hui aside and raised his hand to block the red light.

"Bang!"

Fang Hui didn't know what happened. He just felt a heat wave coming towards him. After being pulled aside by Ning Helan, he looked back and saw that Ning Helan had blocked the red light, which was a fire to be exact. He saw that Ning Helan's palm had turned black and there was a smell of burning.

The one who made the move was Taoist Mingxin. His eyes were no longer calm, only sinister and vicious. He stared at Ning Helan fiercely: "Ning Helan... I shouldn't have shown mercy to you. I should have gotten rid of you before I confused you, and these things wouldn't have happened later..."

After Taoist Mingxin made the move, the Taoists watching around were shocked. They felt a demonic aura, and this demonic aura actually came from Taoist Mingxin.

But Mingxin was a Taoist who practiced Taoism, and Taoism and demons were not compatible with good and evil. How could Taoist Mingxin's magic have demonic aura?

"Impossible, impossible! How could Master..." The one who was most unwilling to believe it was Zhao Fang. This demonic aura was clearly coming from Mingxin, and even his move just now was obviously a demonic magic.

Ning Helan frowned slightly. He also felt this evil spirit, which was the same evil spirit that lingered on the graves of his parents and Fang Hui's mother.

He looked down at his burnt palm and snorted softly: "It's you."

Taoist Mingxin snorted softly, he stood up, one of his eyeballs turned red, and half of his face became fierce: "Ning Helan, you did all this just to force me to take action?"

"Yes, they won't believe me if it's just me, until you use the monster's magic..." Ning Helan shook his hand and looked at Taoist Mingxin again, "If you admitted before that you were doing the job for money, I might be able to spare your life, but now, I want you to die." As soon as

these words came out, the wind around them dropped a few degrees. Even Taoist Xuanyu was shocked, not to mention the Taoist priests who were just watching the show.

"Humph, you still want to kill me in this state?" Taoist Mingxin sneered. He raised his hand, and balls of fire appeared in the rainstorm, and then hit Ning Helan like a meteor.

"Don't hurt the little Taoist!" Ning Helan didn't expect Fang Hui to open his hands to block in front of her. A white light emanated from Fang Hui's body, and the light quickly expanded. A translucent barrier appeared, steadily blocking the attack of Taoist Mingxin.

Everyone thought Fang Hui was a strange "object", but they didn't expect him to open a barrier and even block Mingxin's attack.

Xuan Yu Zhenren opened his lips slightly. He was also surprised to see Fang Hui open the barrier. However, he was not just surprised to see Fang Hui open the barrier. His expression was complicated and full of disbelief. He said in his mouth: "... This day has finally come..."

Ming Xin did not expect that all his magic was absorbed by Fang Hui's barrier. He glared and conjured countless fireballs to smash here again. For a while, there were falling fireballs everywhere like a meteor shower.

Fang Hui gritted his teeth and fought against Ming Xin. He didn't know how long he could hold on, but he didn't want to see Ning Helan die here.

Ning Helan covered his chest with one hand and looked at the blood on his palm. He pressed Fang Hui's shoulder again: "Fang Hui, I'll do it."

"?" Fang Hui turned his head and saw that Ning Helan's beautiful eyes had completely turned dark blue, shining like gemstones. For a moment, Fang Hui seemed to see the deep sea.

A figure appeared faintly behind Ning Helan, a transparent figure several feet tall looming in the rainstorm.

Fang Hui was so excited: "You finally summoned the gods!" Ming

Xin, who was opposite, trembled violently after seeing the shadow, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "...This is...impossible...impossible..."

Not only Ming Xin, but the rest of the people were also speechless when they saw the shadow. They stared at the huge shadow of the god motionlessly until they could see its original appearance.

Ning Helan's hair was flying, he stared at Mingxin in front of him, and slowly raised his hand.

Xuanyu Zhenren beside him cried out in his heart that something was wrong, and quickly chanted a spell to forcefully break Ning Helan's barrier. He instantly appeared in front of Ning Helan, and raised his hand to Ning Helan's forehead before he could react.

A gust of wind blew up, making it impossible for people to open their eyes. Ning Helan's forehead lit up, and he lost his mind for a moment, and then fell to the side.

Fang Hui hurriedly supported him: "Ning Helan, Ning Helan?"

Ning Helan closed his eyes, probably fainted. Fang Hui was so angry: "Hey, old man, where are you from? Not only did you not help us, but you also knocked the young Taoist unconscious. What on earth do you want to do?!" When

Master Xuanyu saw Ning Helan fainted, he raised his head to the sky, and the huge phantom of the god quickly disappeared. He breathed a sigh of relief, with some fatigue in his eyes: "Fortunately, fortunately..."

"What do you mean fortunately?" Fang Hui felt that this man's brain circuit was problematic.

Hu You, who was standing next to him, got up at some point. He raised his hand and pointed in the air. The Seven Star Sword, summoned by its master, flew from the ground into his hand. He walked over to support Taoist Mingxin: "Master..."

Mingxin stopped the magic. He covered his chest and coughed several times. Xuanyu Zhenren spoke slowly with his back to him: "Mingxin, should we talk about something?"

Mingxin smiled sadly: "Talk? No, Zhenren, when Ning Helan forced me to use magic, there was no need for us to talk."

After he finished speaking, Hu You drew a line on the ground with the Seven Star Sword and swung it. The two of them disappeared from the spot.

"Master!"

"Master!"

Xu Qingyang and Zhao Zhang were shocked and ran over, but Taoist Mingxin had already left them behind.

Xuan Yu Zhenren closed his eyes and sighed deeply. He shook his head, with a sad look on his face: "Alas..."

As Ning Helan fainted, the spell was used, and the rainstorm stopped soon, the strong wind subsided, the dark clouds dispersed, and a few rays of sunlight shone through the gaps in the clouds onto the ground. One beam just happened to fall on Ning Helan's face, making his facial features look as beautiful as a model.

"Little Taoist..." Fang Hui looked at the unconscious Ning Helan, with mixed feelings in his heart. He turned his head to look at the place where Hu You disappeared. He had too many things to ask him, but he didn't know if he could see him again.

Now the sun was setting over the mountains, and with the storm just now, a gorgeous rainbow appeared in the sky. The crowds of people who were driven outside the Taoist temple applauded. The holographic projection show just now was so wonderful. There was also a 4D experience. Not only was the viewing experience very realistic, but they even experienced the wind and rain firsthand.

Everyone said they wanted to give the Taoist temple a good review on the APP. It was a wonderful show. Although they didn't quite understand what was going on, the special effects were really good.

"The acting is good, their reactions are very real, so real that it doesn't seem like acting."

"Hey, I like that young man named Ning Helan, he's so handsome, is he some kind of star?" "

The actors are really dedicated. There was water, fire, strong winds and heavy rain, they were really wet. I wish some domestic entertainment stars were half as dedicated as them." "

Hey, Taoist priest, this play hasn't ended yet, right? When will the next show start?"

The Taoist priests in the temple did not know whether to laugh or cry, but it was best that the onlookers thought so, otherwise it would be very troublesome to explain. For a while, Chen Xuanzong became a celebrity check-in point, with the most incense and customer flow in many years.

It was two days later when Ning Helan woke up. He moved in bed and felt a slight pain in his chest. He lowered his head and found that he was not wearing a shirt and his chest was bandaged. His right hand, which was burned by the fire, was also bandaged with medicine.

He moved his body and felt very stiff. He felt pain here and there.

His outer clothes had been destroyed in the fight. There was a clean gray Taoist robe at the end of the bed. He took it and looked at it, then slowly put on the clothes.

Then he got out of bed and walked around. He felt a little weak and unsteady. He also felt like he had been beaten up. Everything hurt.

He opened the door, and the sun was shining brightly outside. Opposite him was a bamboo forest. The bamboos were very well grown, tall and slender. When the wind blew, the bamboo leaves rustled. A bamboo leaf slowly floated down and finally landed on his shoes. It was

very quiet here. This row of houses was the Taoists' meditation room, or bedroom.

Ning Helan took a deep breath. The air was very clear. Although he still felt uncomfortable, he stood outside the bamboo forest and looked at these green and tall plants. His mind gradually emptied.