Immortals, don't watch dramas

Chapter 301 Race against time

"Alas." True Monarch Yuan Heng could clearly hear a sigh full of emotion from Lin Rong.Sounds like regret.

As for what to regret, naturally there is no need to go into details.

In the present scene, he has nothing to say.

After entering the cultivation world for many years, he has experienced too much, and he has seen countless ups and downs, and now this is just a drizzle.More thrilling than this, not for nothing.

But for some reason, Zhenjun Yuanheng never felt numb.Every time he encountered it, he still felt worried and tried and tested.

How can people walk by the river without getting their shoes wet?True Monarch Yuanheng clearly knew that as long as he entered this cultivation world, there would be no real children.

The realm of self-cultivation is a time of greed and selfishness, above the ability, and the relationship between people is only based on strength.What kind of relationship, seniority and even blood should be ranked behind.

He doesn't agree with this very much, but this is also a rule that everyone in the current world recognizes, even if it is to not be regarded as an alien, he must at least agree on the surface.

After a child like Ningxia enters the world of self-cultivation, sooner or later, he will face all kinds of dangers in the world of self-cultivation, and sooner or later become an adult who is greedy for profit.

But if he can, if he can, he really wants to protect some of these young children until they pass their short childhood and explore this dangerous and mysterious world step by step under the leadership of their elders.

However, now it seems that this little disciple of his may not be able to experience this treatment.The sinister world of comprehension couldn't wait to find her, forcing her to grow up quickly.

Still in such a situation that they, the elders, can't help.It seemed that she could only get through this on her own.

Even Zhenjun Yuanheng didn't know whether the weak child could survive this disaster.

"True Monarch, it's your turn." Lin Rong's voice awakened his thoughts.

Zhenjun Yuanheng nodded, stepped into the formation in the crowd of many juniors on the scene, and output his spiritual power.

Well, he should work harder.

That little thing was quite a match for his eyes.Quan Dang is to leave a good seedling for the formation hall.

True Monarch Yuan Heng suddenly withdrew his spiritual power amid the screams of the crowd, standing alone in the center of the formation, not knowing what he was doing.

True Monarch Yuanheng is the most cultivated among the cultivators, so he is naturally eye-catching, and his every move will fall into the eyes of people from all walks of life.

The disciples of all sects only saw that the very high-ranking Daojun Yuanying walked into the formation, took over the tail of the previous one, and began to transmit spiritual power.

The spiritual power of Yuanying Daojun is naturally extraordinary, the abnormally thick spiritual power is extremely pure, and it flashes with an abnormally dazzling light.

While everyone was watching with relish, they found that the other party suddenly stopped his hand, stood in the heart of the array, and gestured in his hand for a while, not knowing what he was doing.

Ignoring the chattering voices, Zhenjun Yuan Heng continued his actions.He used his spiritual power to slit his fingertips, forcing out half a drop of blood essence.

A small half-drop of blood is not simple, Rao is Yuan Heng Zhenjun has deep spiritual power, and the moment the blood comes out, his face is a little white.

But soon his face returned to normal.After all, he is not a monster, and his cultivation is fixed by blood.But blood essence is the source of human strength after all, and naturally there will be some damage.

True Monarch Yuan Heng wrapped the half drop of blood essence with spiritual power and hung it between his eyebrows, the bright red blood glowing brightly under the action of spiritual power.

He originally came to Fengming City just to be lazy and have some fun.Unexpectedly, I didn't steal it, but I lost a whole drop of blood.

how do I say this?

Ningxia and Jin Lin were poisoned by unknown forces that day, and their lives were at stake.At that time, Zhenjun Yuanheng gave up half a drop of blood essence to heal the wounds of the two, but he did not let the other disciples know that even Zhenren Mingjing was kept in the dark.

It was also Ningxia's good luck. Not long after the incident, the blood essence in her body had not yet been refined.How could the essence and blood of Daojun Yuanying be refined so quickly?

In this way, there is still residual blood essence in Ningxia's body, and these residual strength still have a weak connection with Yuanheng Zhenjun.In that way, as long as he sensed with the same blood essence, he would definitely be able to resonate with the spiritual power in Ningxia's body.

The spiritual power resonates together, strengthens the connection a little bit, and supplements the connection with the token, and the hope of Ningxia being sent back increases a lot.

And as soon as Ningxia came out, a gap was opened in the blocked magic tower, and Yue Lu and the others were able to find a way to break through.

As for the others, there was nothing he could do.After all, the only person who has his blood on his body is Ningxia, who is also a junior who he cherishes. That's all he can do.His blood was not in vain.

"What is Zhenjun doing?" The disciples of the Wuhua faction who were traveling with him were very puzzled, and said to Zhenren Mingjing not far away.

Ding Jingzhen shook his head: "I don't know."

After all, he didn't care about the disappointment of the other party, he looked at Zhenjun Yuanheng's direction with a heavy heart, and his lips were tightly pursed.

The moment he saw Zhenjun Yuanheng move, Yue Lu knew what the other party wanted to do.He subconsciously put up a protective cover for the formation to separate the disciples from each faction.

Yue Lu breathed a sigh of relief until the other party successfully forced out the blood essence.

joke.This fellow Daoist is too reckless. He even took blood from the crowd. What if he is attacked by someone with a heart?Although he didn't think those younger generation dared, nor did he think they could cause any harm.

Yue Lu was simply worried that some hidden people with a heart would be stunned by huge interests.If you accidentally destroy the formation, and the token matrix, there is no hope at all.

Ah hey!So you're worried about this? !

Of course, most of the monks on the scene didn't even know what Zhenjun Yuanheng was doing.Even some dazed and impressive guys are not quite sure.

What is this Yuanying Daojun trying to do?
At the same time, a certain closed space in the magic tower.

Ningxia, who was making up the bed, suddenly felt a palpitations, and for some unknown reason, the blood in her body was surging abnormally, and her chest was hot.

Ning Xia was stunned for a moment, and touched her chest, wondering if she was... what's the matter?
"Tuk tuk tuk." Suddenly there was a knock on the door, which woke her up.

This point, it should be Guo Ni.Um... it must be, because she started barking.

Ningxia hurried over to open the door, lest the anxious lady kicked the door impatiently and entered.

"Did you sleep well last night?" Guo Nihao walked in, as if he had arrived at his home, and sat down very comfortably and poured himself a pot of tea.

"How can you?" Ningxia smiled bitterly.She can still sleep well in this situation, how much she feels.

It has been nearly half a month since she joined the rebels.It is said that having an organization should be more emboldened.

however--

In the past half month, Qin Ming suddenly seemed to have lost interest in her and stopped looking for her.

What does he want to do?
(End of this chapter)