Cultivation of true medicine and saints in the city

Chapter 532
Everyone else in the Xuanmen Administration Bureau pondered deeply.

They were wondering how likely Liu Xiaotong's guess was.

"Bureau Liu."

Elder Wang is more mature and stable. After pondering for a moment, he slowly said: "This matter is of great importance. I think that even if the three sects of Kunlun Shushan and Penglai Xiandao have a bad relationship with our Xuanmen Administration Bureau, But they wouldn't do such a thing, would they? Don't they think about the consequences?"

"Nothing is impossible."

Liu Xiaotong shook his head, and said seriously: "The Kunlun Sect summoned other sects in the Xuanmen world to enter the Kunlun Secret Realm. They didn't have any good ideas in the first place. They just wanted to let the practitioners of other sects help them after entering the Kunlun Secret Realm. Exploring the way to die."

After a pause, he went on to say: "Besides, the Kunlun Sect didn't take our Xuanmen Administration Bureau seriously at all. With their domineering and self-important attitude, even if they really did something outrageous, I would Not surprised at all!"

Elder Wang pondered for a while, then nodded slowly. He was also present at the time. He has a deep understanding of the arrogant and domineering attitude of the Kunlun School, especially the disciple named Yuanzhen. It is really arrogant to strike at a disagreement To the extreme.

Even though Yuan Zhen explained afterwards that the attack on Liu Xiaotong was just to scare him, but he also inadvertently revealed that he didn't take the Xuanmen Administration Bureau seriously at all.

"You're right, Bureau Liu."

Elder Wang came back to his senses and said seriously: "This matter can't be left as it is. Elder Zhao is of great importance to our Xuanmen Administration. Just be clear."

"If it is true that the Kunlun faction and others secretly murdered Elder Zhao after seeing Bao's intention."

Liu Xiaotong gritted his teeth and said: "Then even if we search the Kunlun Mountains and dig three feet, we will definitely find the mountain gate of the Kunlun Sect and avenge Elder Zhao! It is absolutely wrong to secretly murder the elders of the Xuanmen Administration Bureau." Allowed!"

Everyone got into the car and chased in the direction Mo Feng of Xihua Mountain had left.

"... No, I must find a way out."

Just when everyone thought that Zhao Yifan had fallen into the Kunlun Secret Realm, in fact, Zhao Yifan was only a thin line away from death right now.

All over his body, he had no strength at all, and was extremely sore and limp. The only thing he could control was his thoughts and aura.

But the aura in Qihai has been absorbed by the few silver needle-thick silk threads, and Zhao Yifan tried to transport the aura in Qihai. As soon as he gathered a little bit of aura, he was immediately detected by the silk threads piercing into Qihai He realized that all the spiritual energy that he had managed to gather was swallowed up in an instant.

"what should I do now?"

Zhao Yifan was almost desperate, but at this moment, a thought suddenly flashed through his mind.

Right now, he has only one option.

The three-leaf green seedlings in the sea of ​​qi trembled slowly, releasing a trace of aura containing "yin qi".

This is the only way Zhao Yifan can think of now.

Among the yin and yang breaths, the yang qi contains vitality and is for life; while the yin qi is just the opposite, containing the breath of death and is for death.

Life and death are yin and yang to each other.

Yin and Yang have infinite magical effects. Yang Qi is used on zombies born from Yin evil breath. Due to the mutual restraint of Yin and Yang, it can achieve the effect of superimposed damage. Right now, Zhao Yifan can only try to convert the spiritual energy into Yin and Yang containing the breath of death. Qi, let this "monster" that is constantly absorbing its own spiritual energy inhale it, and see if it can cause damage to it.

As before, the silk threads that pierced into Zhao Yifan's sea of ​​qi felt that spiritual qi was being born again, and without hesitation, sucked away all the yin qi that contained the breath of death.

In the next moment, Zhao Yifan felt his body tremble suddenly, and then, there was a dizziness, and Zhao Yifan's body rolled violently involuntarily—the reason why he said involuntarily was because he was still unable to move.

But Zhao Yifan could feel that the owner of these silk threads binding him was struggling violently and painfully.

Zhao Yifan was immediately overjoyed, and worked desperately to transform all the remaining traces of aura into Yin Qi.

This time, it wasn't those silk threads in Qihai that took the initiative to absorb Zhao Yifan's aura, but Zhao Yifan took the initiative to think of a way to pour all the Yin energy in Qihai along the silk threads in Qihai!
Booming, booming sounds kept coming, and Zhao Yifan felt like the earth was cracking. He seemed to have fallen into a blender, and his whole body was constantly spinning and rolling. Fortunately, his body was firmly fixed by these silk threads. , and won't let him roll around.

But this feeling of being dumped involuntarily like a spinning top made Zhao Yifan very uncomfortable.

For a while, there was no way to gather spiritual energy.

This kind of tumbling and rolling lasted for several minutes before finally stopping. Immediately, Zhao Yifan keenly noticed that his body suddenly loosened, and the previous feeling of being restrained suddenly disappeared. It hit a barrier as solid as steel, like a wall.

In the next second, there was a creaking sound, and then a ray of light shone in. Only then did Zhao Yifan realize that he was lying next to something like a lotus flower seat, surrounded by countless blood-red silk threads, so densely packed that he couldn't count them. I can't count.

Zhao Yifan didn't dare to be negligent. Although the numbness and softness in his body hadn't completely disappeared at this time, he was able to control his body anyway, and he crawled out using both hands and feet.

The mist outside seemed to have lightened a little. Zhao Yifan took a deep breath of the rich and abundant vitality of heaven and earth, and he felt a little better. He looked back, and his jaw shattered in shock.

I saw a huge flower bud behind me!

And he just crawled out from the position where the buds opened.

Behind the buds, large holes appeared one after another in the barren yellow ground. If Zhao Yifan guessed correctly, this might be the muffled sound like the earthquake he heard just now.

Seeing the bud lying motionless on the ground, Zhao Yifan carefully reached out and tapped the outer layer of the bud.

Ding sound.

Zhao Yifan felt as if he had knocked on steel, and the starting point was extremely hard. He tried to break it off hard, but the outer layer of the bud did not move at all.

Zhao Yifan shook his head, turned around and left with his numb and limp body.

He didn't dare to stay in this barren and desolate land for too long, but after seeing this flower bud, Zhao Yifan understood why he felt that way before - obviously the land exuded the breath of death and desolation, but Under the ground, there are wisps of life moving rapidly with him.

It must be the vitality emanating from these flower buds hidden under the ground.

Recalling what happened before, Zhao Yifan felt like he had narrowly escaped death.

When the third sword energy taught by Ling Feng was about to fall on him, Zhao Yifan only felt that the ground under his feet suddenly became empty. Then, he fell down, and his eyes were dark. Immediately, He heard a soft ding.

Only now did Zhao Yifan know that that voice must be the third sword energy taught by Ling Feng, which struck the bud that swallowed him.

The hardness of the outer layer of the bud can be seen from this, it is really no small matter.

"I don't know if Headmaster Ling Feng is still looking for me everywhere?"

Zhao Yifan was walking fast, thinking in his heart, and looked back from time to time. He didn't know that, as outsiders in the Kunlun Secret Realm, Ling Feng and others had already been thrown out by the Kunlun Secret Realm at this moment.

And because Zhao Yifan was swallowed by the bud, he was not thrown out by the Kunlun Secret Realm.

Recalling the scene when he "killed" this weird flower bud just now, Zhao Yifan felt a lingering fear. Fortunately, he had long realized the magical effect of yin and yang, and the outer layer of the flower bud was extremely hard, but in fact, any living creature Even Zhao Yifan could not escape "death", Zhao Yifan's yin energy was greedily sucked away by the buds, which was tantamount to seeking his own death in the true sense.

And Tao Tianhong and others who were also swallowed by the strange flower buds underground were not as lucky as Zhao Yifan.

The thread that wrapped around Zhao Yifan's whole body and continuously absorbed his blood and spiritual energy was the way the flower buds preyed.

This silk thread contains a toxin, which can paralyze any creature swallowed by the flower bud, lose its resistance, and then die in the bliss created by the toxin.

And the outer layer of the buds is extremely hard, even if it is a magic weapon, it is difficult to damage it. The only weakness of the buds lies in their insides, but once they are swallowed by them, the thousands of silk threads will be destroyed. Instantly injected into the swallowed prey, they were instantly paralyzed and unconscious, even if they woke up, there was no way to struggle.

This is also due to Zhao Yifan's proficiency in medical skills, he understood that he was injected with toxins at the time, and he had the illusion of bliss and pleasure, and he could freely convert the aura into yin and yang. Inside the bud comes out.

And before the bud was on the verge of death, it struggled frantically and got out of the ground. Otherwise, even if Zhao Yifan was not "digested" by the bud, he might be buried alive deep in the ground.

But Zhao Yifan didn't know about all the coincidences.

After dragging his tired body, after walking tens of meters away, a piece of lush green grass appeared in front of his eyes, and the barren and desolate land behind Zhao Yifan formed a clear dividing line between them.

Zhao Yifan couldn't hold on any longer, looked around, and found that there was no obvious danger, he sat down on the ground, and began to sit up and meditate with his eyes closed.

(End of this chapter)