ps: Read the exclusive story behind "Bi Sheng Shu Xian", listen to your more suggestions for the novel, follow the Qidian Chinese website official account (add friends on WeChat - add official account - enter qdread), and tell me quietly! At this time, Yang Xiu could not hear any sound, and the explosion just now completely shocked Yang Xiu to a deaf person, with blood spilling out in both ears, and it was impossible to recover for a while.

Lin Shuangchen had previously given Yang Xiu a Taoist talisman with a hidden aura. In fact, it was made by Master Fu Yun himself for countless efforts and gave it to Lin Shuangchen for protection. The effect was excellent, and even a rookie who had just cultivated immortals could inspire him.

It was precisely because of this rare hidden Taoist talisman that Yang Xiu could sneak to Lin Shuangchen without knowing it, and took advantage of Feng Lu's opportunity to turn his head to stuff the soul-catching talisman to Lin Shuangchen.

The soul-catching talisman was made by Situ Yong himself. Yang Xiu had been studying it for a long time but could not make the soul-catching talisman by himself. No matter the raw materials used to create talismans or the spiritual power consumed by writing talismans, they were not something that Yang Xiu could control and possess now, so Yang Xiu just carefully improved the edges and corners of the Taoist talisman.

The power of the explosion was too great. Even though there were wooden stakes blocking most of the shock waves and iron nails, Yang Xiu was still shocked and almost turned his braid. The protective jade pendant sent by Liu Wenzhong had already broken pieces, and without the buffering of the jade pendant, Yang Xiu should have turned into a pile of meat long ago.

Seeing the transformed monster wrapped in white fog with his own eyes, Yang Xiu, who was exhausted, closed his eyes with confidence and let Lin Shuangchen hug him and shuttle through the forest.

There was only an endless buzzing sound in Yang Xiu's ears, as if the whole world was leaving him. Only the soft touch and quiet body fragrance from his body made Yang Xiu confirm that he was still alive.

Lin Shuangchen saw that Yang Xiu was seriously injured, especially the broken ribs and stabbed his lungs, so he carefully controlled his movements. Let Yang Xiu press his arms tightly against the broken bones. The groggy Yang Xiu subconsciously approached the softness in front of him, making Lin Shuangchen's neck and cheeks turn red.

Go north, then north!

The sweat on his body had already soaked his clothes, but Lin Shuangchen did not dare to stop for a moment and walked forward quickly in the undulating grass in the forest. Xiao Nian, who was hiding among the branches and leaves, suddenly opened his eyes and saw a white shadow floating by. The black panther lies in the bushes hunting suddenly raised his head, only to glimpse the white clothes as snow and black hair as water.

Lin Shuangchen's heart was filled with pain, confusion and sorrow, and all kinds of emotions that he had never experienced before were intertwined. The tears of the proud daughter of heaven kept flowing like beads with broken threads, and then left far behind.

Since childhood, Master Fuyun has taught Lin Shuangchen that he should not be sad and happy because of things outside his body, nor should he be angry and laugh at the people around him. Even if Master Fuyun passed away one day, he would only ask Lin Shuangchen to be buried simply and not be nostalgic.

But why is my heart till the knife and tears are endless now?

Yang Xiu's breath became weaker and weaker, and the blood dyed his long gown red and his white skirt red. Lin Shuangchen's jumping figure turned around between the tree crowns and jumped gently to the ground.

Lin Shuangchen listened and made sure there were no pursuers behind him. Then he carefully put Yang Xiu on the ground, took out a small Sumeru bag from his arms and quickly picked out a few bottles of elixir. He held Yang Xiu's neck and let Yang Xiu take it carefully.

Then Lin Shuangchen pulled open the blood-soaked robe and began to use the small amount of spiritual power left in his body to correct the bones of Yang Xiu. Treating injuries is a course that every monk must learn in his sect. Lin Shuangchen's technique is even a little higher than that of Liu Wenzhong.

After returning the broken bones to the position, as long as you survive this most dangerous period, Yang Xiu's life will be saved. Next, as long as there is enough time for Yang Xiu to absorb the power of the spiritual elixir, the powerful recovery ability of the cultivator can automatically heal the broken bones and repair internal injuries.

"You will get better. You will make tea for the master every day in the future." Lin Shuangchen said softly, and the tears in his eyes gradually disappeared. Instead, they were a firm look.

After the simple treatment, Lin Shuangchen took a few pills himself. He carefully held Yang Xiu in his arms again, but when he turned around, he paused. The blue scimitar in the Sumeru bag buzzed out like lightning and blocked him.

Under the moonlight and starlight, Feng Lu's tall figure quietly hangs on the branches. At this time, the transformed monster looked quite miserable. His long flowing purple hair became dry and messy, and had long lost its original luster. There was no trace of blood on his beautiful face, especially the blue-black surrounding his eyes and the seal hall, which was ferocious and terrifying.

"Okay! OK~ Hehehe~"

Feng Lu smiled and slapped his palms together, his smile was cold and heartbroken. He stared at Lin Shuangchen on the ground, and then swept over Yang Xiu, who was unconscious. His voice was as hoarse as a ghost, "What a vicious soul-catching*! Fairy Lin, where do you want to run with this dead pig-like guy?"

Lin Shuangchen held Yang Xiu without saying a word, and the blue scimitar hung quietly in front of him, showing his attitude. Feng Lu laughed loudly when he saw this, and the violent spiritual power turned into a blue-black whirlwind in front of Feng Lu, and hissings continued.

"I heard that human races have the bad habit of favoring the weak, and it seems that this is true."

Feng Lu's long purple hair floated with the wind, and his shape looked like a ghost. He smiled grimly: "You disappointed me so much. I decided to let you be my dual cultivation furnace and cauldron, and then reward it to my subordinates!"

"No, you were wrong,"

Lin Shuangchen raised his head, without fear or timidity, his calm eyes seemed to be looking at a bug, and said loudly: "My disciple is the real man, a hundred times better than you!"

"Go to die!"

Feng Lu was completely angry and waved his hands suddenly. The blue-black black bee swept away with unparalleled power. The towering trees nearby, which were thickly embraced by the tyrannical spiritual power, were torn to pieces, and the sound of cracking and breaking was endless.

Lin Shuangchen had only time to block the scimitar in front of him, leaned over and hugged Yang Xiu tightly, and was swept into it by a tsunami-like whirlwind. The spiritual vortex inside the whirlwind was like a steel knife and iron sword. Anything that was trapped in it was stirred into pieces and turned into pieces, completely disappearing.

Lin Shuangchen hugged Yang Xiu tightly, leaning on the remaining protective spirit pendant to protect the two of them from being cut into pieces. Feeling Yang Xiu's warm body in his arms, Lin Shuangchen thought a little lost: You always say that the master is rigid behind his back. Now you save the master's life and the master accompany you to die. We are equalized...

Feng Lu was so angry that he was half-expected by Lin Shuangchen's words. On his charming face, a bloodthirsty light flashed in his slender eyes. He vowed to remove the ugly monster with thick eyebrows and cook them to eat!

Wherever the hurricane went, the trees six or seven feet tall were instantly stirred into debris. In the night sky, you could see the huge wind balls of lightning and thunder. The whistling and vibration made the entire forest turn upside down. Birds and beasts flew in a fright, and they were about to destroy the world!

Feng Lu smiled cruelly. He had thousands of ways to kill people, and now he wanted to torture them all.

Feng Lu, who was full of tyrannical pleasure, raised his hands and prepared to control the spell, allowing Lin Shuangchen to see the scene of the man in his arms being torn into pieces of flesh. But at this moment, Feng Lu paused his hand and suddenly turned his head to look at the north, with fear on his face.

A faint red light flashed from the sky. After a few breaths, the red light flashed out again, which was very obvious in the night sky. Such a significant change could be seen at such a long distance, and it can be seen how fast the red light advances!

The monster Feng Lu felt a sank in his heart, and he pinched his magic tricks, trying to subdue Lin Shuangchen, who had lost his resistance as soon as possible. But the red light that was still far away in the sky had already flown in front of him. Before he could see who was coming, an angry shout that seemed to resound throughout the world had already arrived.

"die!"

The loud shout was like a loud bell and a shock wave was visible to the naked eye where the sound was emitted. The dense jungle wherever it passed was lying down like dead grass, and instantly rushed to the front of you with the thunderous momentum.

Feng Lu had never sacrificed his magic weapon before, but it was too late to think about it at this time. The figure high in the air seemed to be hit hard by a transparent giant hammer. It was floating in the air at the last moment, and then it flew backwards nearly a hundred feet away. The swarm of bees in the distance was also affected, and a small half of the black bees were instantly destroyed.

The red light, which was still far away, also divided a slightly smaller red light and followed the trajectory of Feng Lu being knocked away.

The super hurricane that had lost control quickly became less stable, and its power became crooked and shaking. In the night sky, countless black shadows could be seen quickly thrown out, and the broken tree trunks, rocks and various creatures affected fell from the air. The red light that shot at it turned into a turning point and steadily caught one of the black shadows.

At this moment, the red light dissipated. It was Liu Wenzhong wearing a scholar's robe and his sword eyebrows were erect and his fighting spirit was full of fighting spirit!

After receiving the news that Lin Shuangchen was attacked, Liu Wenzhong did not delay for a moment and immediately set off all the way south. However, there was no specific direction, and this forest was so vast that Liu Wenzhong released his spiritual sense all the way and almost swept the forest in the south.

Fortunately, after going deep into the jungle, I was lucky enough to find some corpses of black bees that had not yet been cleaned and the lonely black bees, so I followed it all the way here. The number of black bees that attacked the Qiyunlong turtle was more than ten times that of now, and Liu Wenzhong, the black water black bees, was completely ignored.

Liu Wenzhong caught Lin Shuangchen without stopping, stepped in the air, and came to the place where Yang Xiu was thrown out in just one step, but he released his spiritual sense to explore it all over, but Liu Wenzhong's brows frowned tightly.

Where is the person?

Just now, I would never read it wrong. Yang Xiu was thrown in this direction, so how could he disappear?

In confusion, Liu Wenzhong let go of his spiritual sense and instantly covered the jungle within a radius of several miles. After a moment, the solemn expression on his face became even stronger: Could it be that this forest is strange?

Liu Wenzhong did not hesitate. He first checked Lin Shuangchen's injuries and confirmed that there was no serious injury. Then he took out a pill to help him take it. He placed Lin Shuangchen flat on the flying sword, and Liu Wenzhong was preparing to search the nearby completely.

At this moment, Liu Wenzhong seemed to have noticed it and turned his head to look south. A red light shot from afar and stopped steadily in front of Liu Wenzhong. It was Liu Wenzhong who had previously released the flying sword that was chasing Feng Lu.
Chapter completed!