Chapter 122 The First Injury
After listening to Gao Huohuo's introduction, Zhong Hanshang suddenly felt a little envious.
Although he was in the Qingyun Sect, the most powerful sect in the Cangyun Realm, his master only accepted him as his disciple.
On weekdays, the master's supervision was strict, and his life was filled with cultivation.
There are few opportunities to interact and communicate with fellow disciples, and life is monotonous and boring.
At this moment, hearing Gao Huohuo talking about her sect, although the population was not prosperous and the reputation was not well-known.
However, the friendship between the brothers is deep, and their daily life is rich and colorful, which makes him yearn for it.
Just as he was in a trance, Zhong Hanshang suddenly felt Gao Huohuo patting his shoulder gently.
Only then did he suddenly come to his senses and temporarily put aside the chaotic thoughts in his mind.
He subconsciously raised his eyes and glanced forward casually, and found a huge altar standing deep in the basement.
The altar was faintly visible in the darkness, and there seemed to be something on it, but the shadowy figure was unclear.
An irrepressible curiosity suddenly surged in Zhong Hanshang's heart, and his feet involuntarily moved closer to the altar.
Gao Huohuo watched it all from the side, full of doubts, thinking to himself:
What on earth happened to Zhong Hanshang?
Why did his eyes suddenly change when he looked at the empty space ahead?
It was as if something extremely attractive was waiting for him ahead.
But she had just taken a careful look at the basement. It was empty and desolate, and at first glance, there was nothing special about it.
That was why she raised her hand and patted Zhong Hanshang.
Seeing that Zhong Hanshang was walking faster and faster with urgent steps, Gao Huohuo was dragged by him, staggering and almost losing his balance.
At this moment, she realized that something was wrong and a strong sense of unease surged in her heart.
Without thinking too much, she rushed forward and reached out to grab Zhong Hanshang to stop him from moving forward.
However, just as her fingertips were about to touch the corner of Zhong Hanshang's clothes.
An extremely fierce attack came so fast that Gao Huohuo had no time to react at all.
The whole person was blown away like a kite with a broken string.
Gao Huohuo fell heavily to the ground, feeling as if his internal organs had shifted.
A sharp pain came over him and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
She endured the piercing pain and quickly scanned the name on the system interface with her consciousness.
My heart sank suddenly, and I saw that at this moment, there was only one "Li Wen" left on the system that had not been activated.
This sudden change scared Gao Huohuo a lot.
It was not until this moment that she truly realized that the system she had always relied on was not omnipotent.
If another monk were to launch such a swift and fatal attack on her as he did just now.
I'm afraid she won't even have time to activate the system and will die.
At this time, Zhong Hanshang continued to move forward, approaching the altar step by step.
Completely unaware of what was happening behind him, Gao Huohuo was dragged on the ground by him, stumbling all the way.
Gao Huohuo was torn between his conscience and his desires, struggling painfully:
Should we unlock the Seven-Step Lock right now and let Zhong Hanshang stay alone in this dangerous place?
But if that were the case, he would be alone in danger, and his life or death would be uncertain;
She still has to risk her life to rescue him, but can she escape unscathed?
At this moment of life and death, Gao Huohuo bit his lower lip tightly, having made up his mind.
Gao Huohuo took out the pill that Zhong Hanshang had given her earlier from the storage ring, and without even looking at it, she tilted her head back and swallowed it.
At this moment, she thought to herself: Just consider this pill as the reward for saving him.
Now he was in such a miserable state and was seriously injured.
If he went out like this, he would be completely powerless to fight back against the vicious evil spirits outside.
After taking the pill, Gao Huohuo endured the severe pain all over his body and struggled to get up from the ground.
She used all her strength and desperately pulled Zhong Hanshang back with the Seven-Step Lock, trying to stop him from moving towards the unknown danger.
However, Zhong Hanshang did not respond to her pull, and his feet still moved mechanically towards the altar.
"Zhong Hanshang, wake up! Wake up quickly!"
Gao Huohuo shouted at the top of his lungs, his eyes red, his voice filled with despair and helplessness.
"I can't hold you back any longer!"
At this moment, she no longer dared to approach Zhong Hanshang rashly.
The fatal blow just now made her realize that her fragile body could not withstand another one.
In desperation, Gao Huohuo had to turn to Xiao Lingzi for help and urgently ordered:
"Xiao Lingzi, quickly create a clone and stop him!"
Upon hearing this, Xiao Lingzi quickly turned into a stream of light and rushed towards Zhong Hanshang, smashing into him hard.
But at the moment when Zhong Hanshang was hit by the clone, another attack came towards Gao Huohuo.
Fortunately, the force of this attack was far less fierce than before.
Gao Huohuo gritted his teeth and managed to hold on with his strong body.
Gao Huohuo knew in his heart that if he got close to Zhong Hanshang at this moment, he would be attacked.
Thinking of this, she gritted her teeth, quickly formed seals with her hands, exerted all her spiritual power, and set up a barrier in front of Zhong Hanshang.
At first, it did work to some extent, but after a while, it was broken by the powerful spiritual power released unconsciously by Zhong Hanshang.
Gao Huohuo felt exhausted when she saw this. She knew she couldn't delay any longer.
At that moment, she didn't care about anything else and rushed to Zhong Hanshang to feed him the Qingxin Pill, but was knocked away again.
Seeing that Zhong Hanshang's eyes were becoming more and more excited, Gao Huohuo immediately got up.
He held him tightly with both hands and shouted with his last bit of strength:
"Zhong Hanshang, if you don't wake up, I will really leave you here alone!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the attacks followed.
Gao Huohuo felt a surge of blood in his chest and spat out a mouthful of blood.
The boiling hot blood splashed all over Zhong Hanshang's face like red plum blossoms.
Perhaps it was the stimulation of the warm blood, or perhaps it was Gao Huohuo's cry that finally penetrated the layer of confusion, and Zhong Hanshang finally woke up.
He looked at Gao Huohuo, who was seriously injured and as pale as paper, with confusion and puzzlement in his eyes.
His lips trembled slightly as he asked:
"Fellow Daoist Gao, you...what's wrong with you?"
There was obvious fear and guilt in that voice.
Gao Huohuo forced himself to stay awake and looked at Zhong Hanshang carefully to confirm that he was really awake.
He managed a weak smile, gritted his teeth, and squeezed out a few words:
"Quick, get out of here... stay away!"
After she finished speaking, her legs went limp, and if Zhong Hanshang hadn't been quick to catch her, she would have almost collapsed to the ground.
"I...I'm fine. Let's leave here first."
After Gao Huohuo finished speaking, he was supported by Zhong Hanshang and left here directly out of the City Lord's Mansion.
Now she would rather deal with the evil spirit than return to the City Lord's Mansion where the situation is unclear.
After leaving the City Lord's Mansion, they could only use the Holy Light Robe to block out the aura of the two people.
Gao Huohuo's condition doesn't look good, and he looks quite lethargic.
Zhong Hanshang didn't ask anything, but he knew that this was caused by saving him.
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