Daozu is Cthulhu

Chapter 24 Survival
Li Fan shuffled, with Kun lying on his head, and with his only remaining left hand, he grasped the head of the white-faced Taoist priest who had finally been cut off with Qiankun Flying Dragon Jianlan, passed by the Suanni who was shattered into several pieces by the sword light of the ink sword. The body parts, dripping with blood all the way, walked out of the tomb.

The right half of his face was blown to pieces by Chimai Tongzi's sword, so he had to turn his head sideways and use his left eye to see the situation at the entrance of the cave.

Chen Daotong fell to the ground, with his head on one side, his eyes closed, but he was very peaceful, as if he was just falling asleep, probably he really didn't suffer much, and it was gone as soon as he closed his eyes.

On the other side, there was Yuan Xuanbao's body that had been chopped into two pieces. He probably rushed forward two steps to avenge his Taoist companion, but of course he was split by a sword.The pool of blood in this place is particularly tragic...

Chen Daotong has a gentler temper, Yuan Xuanbao has a bit more stinky mouth, but both of them have good tempers inside, not the kind of dick who are not easy to get along with, it's a pity, they thought they could be friends at first...

Li Fan sighed, and put the white-faced Taoist priest's head beside the dying Yuan Xuanbao, "Senior Brother, I have avenged you..."

Yuan Xuanbao turned his head and glared at him, "You can actually kill him!"

"Fuck! Cough cough!" Li Fan was so frightened that he almost choked on blood, "You're not dead! Oh, that's right, it seems that you can live for a while after being cut in half, after writing a miserable word ...Hey, Xuan Bao, if you still have any last wish, just say it, if I can survive, I will help you do it..."

Yuan Xuanbao stared back and forth at the Taoist priest's head, and the remaining half of Li Fan's face, hesitating to speak, but hesitant to speak, and finally choked out a sentence, "I think I can save it..."

Li Fan couldn't help laughing, causing his neck that was cut in half to leak blood, so he sucked in the cold air and pointed to the other half of Xuanbao's body, "Senior brother, you are like this. , stop teasing..."

Yuan Xuanbao stared at him.

So Li Fan reacted, "Oh... oh, you're not kidding... You really can save one more time... What the hell! This Nima will do too? Hurry up, tell me what to do!"

Enduring the severe pain, Yuan Xuanbao lay on his back, panting heavily, "On my waist, there are ink thread and bone nails in the Jade Jue of the inner disciples, take them out and sew my body up, don't sew them up. Inverted!

Huh...huh...and your severed arm, if it's still there, sew it up, and you can still be saved when you go back to the mountain.Qingyue, I was cut into two pieces and the inner scene was broken, so I can't move my qi, it's up to you..."

"Okay, okay! Leave it to me!" Li Fan rushed to the lower half of Yuan Xuanbao's body, took out the nail bone needle and ink thread, dragged Yuan Xuanbao's body over and stacked it together, and used the needle and thread to give him hasty, The skin and flesh were repeatedly punctured and sewn together, "But, can this really work?"

It's too unscientific...

Yuan Xuanbao gritted his teeth, sweating all over his head, "The ink thread is a magic weapon contaminated with evil energy. As long as it is not a broken limb of flesh and blood that has been separated from the body for too long, it can be sewn with ink thread, and the flesh and blood will be automatically eroded by the evil energy. Melt together, so it is often used for first aid.

It’s just that this thing can only be used by cultivators, because there will also be residual energy in the body, which will damage the cultivation base and increase the risk of turning into a demon, but now I can’t control so much…”

"Then..." Li Fan couldn't help turning his head to look at Chen Daotong.

"He can't be saved," Yuan Xuanbao gritted his teeth and didn't look at his friend's body, "He is the leader of the Six Suns, and even if he reaches the Jindan realm, there are only a few ways to solve the problem that require special preparation. Still reincarnated after being beheaded.

You did a good job beheading the head of this demon.Huh...don't worry about me, it's roughly connected like this, I'll just chew some elixir, throw a bright light talisman, and wait for Senior Brother Lu to come to rescue me. "

Li Fan nodded, took out a piece of talisman paper from Yuan Xuanbao's jade jue, lit it, and threw it at the entrance of the tomb.

The Mingguang Talisman is the kind of talisman that was ignited on the bow of the ship before. Observed in the consciousness, it is a talisman paper that shines with white light like a signal flare.

Of course, in fact, this white-faced Taoist priest is also dressed in Mozhushan's robes, if he recruits not Senior Brother Lu, but the accomplices of this evil way, then he is really looking for his own death.

But Li Fan didn't care anymore, he was already beaten into such a cripple anyway, he was really at the end of his rope, and there was nothing left.

Now Li Fan wiped his mouth, red blood overflowed from his nose and mouth, probably because the visceral hemorrhaged from being kicked, and the artery was injured.He had almost devoured all the medicine that Poria had prepared, so he could barely move his body as if returning to the light.If there is no immortal to save him, he will be dead and alive.Forget it, if you die, you will die, and your revenge will be repaid. Love whoever you want...

Let's ask for help first, Li Fan turned back and went into the grave, retrieved his arms and connected them with ink thread, swinging by his side.

In the catacombs, the jade bottle that Li Fan activated just now is still absorbing the evil energy from the fragments of the corpse king around him. No matter what, such a disaster must be eradicated, so as not to harm the nearby people.

And the hammered corpse of the demon Taoist was also thrown under the ground. Just now, he walked out of the tomb in a daze to check the situation. It wasn't until then that Li Fan came to his senses, went to look through it, and found a string of jade pendants from under the Taoist robe.Obviously, they are all storage jade pendants.

This is what it is, the legendary touch of the corpse.Whether it's a blood loss or a blood profit depends on how the boxes are opened.

But now Li Fan doesn't have the strength to study and decipher these storage jade pendants, so let's kick them in his arms first, and then carefully inspect the body of the Taoist priest. Suddenly, the white face and beardless face seemed to shake in front of his eyes again .

Li Fan thought of something, hesitated for a moment, and touched the Taoist's crotch.

No.

Is a eunuch.

Sure enough, Li Fan narrowed his eyes. There are such things as ink thread in Mozhu Mountain, but if a man is injured in a sword fight, it must be stitched up right away, right?
In other words, if this demon path is really a disciple of Black Bamboo Mountain, it might have been cut off before he entered the mountain gate.

Or it should be said the other way around, this guy is probably the inner court of the human world, specially selected, and mixed into the inner sect of Black Bamboo Mountain since childhood.

These dead eunuchs...

Li Fan stood up with a gloomy face. There are so many coincidences and coincidences in this world. Whether it is in the inn or in the tomb, all these things are probably all arranged by the same group of people.

It's nothing more than those eunuchs who secretly hid and raised this corpse king who could kill a golden core monk with one kick, in case of emergency.It's just that they, herding dragon, came over and broke it by accident...

No, did it really break through 'accidentally'?
It was Senior Brother Lu who decided to change the route to Buzhou Mountain Mulong. Senior Brother Lu also led them here. no more...

people's hearts...

Unpredictable people...

But Li Fan didn't have much evidence, only guesses, let's shake his head and don't think about it for now, and used the smashed purple ribbon fairy clothes to wrap up the Taoist priest's storage jade pendant.

Then, after collecting the Sha Qi and purifying the broken corpse into a mummified corpse, he sealed the mouth of the jade bottle and walked out of the tomb.

The sky was getting dark, the Bright Light Talisman was still burning, but Senior Brother Lu still hadn't appeared.

Yuan Xuanbao was lying on the ground propped up, staring at Chen Daotong's body in a daze on the other side. When he saw Li Fan coming up, he came back to his senses, "I thought you lost too much blood and passed out on the ground."

Li Fan raised the porcelain bottle in his hand, "I'm picking evil spirits."

Yuan Xuanbao was stunned for a while, and then realized something, "It turns out that you used the Dragon Shepherd Sword to get rid of him with that evil corpse. You are really clever."

Li Fan nodded and didn't explain much. For the time being, he helped Chen Daotong sew up the head, leaving a whole body, and then dragged him to Yuan Xuanbao to put it away.

Yuan Xuanbao didn't speak anymore, he lay down and looked at his childhood friend beside him. At this time, he probably didn't want others to keep persuading him, but he just wanted to be quiet, right?

Li Fan stood in a daze for a while, seeing that Senior Brother Lu hadn't appeared, he simply turned around and walked again, checked Suan Ni's body, and picked up the Shujian that Jian Guang had exhausted, and held it in his hand Look, it's really just like what Jian Yi said, it's a wooden rune sword engraved with spells, and it's finally cleared up.

In the end, the effect of the medicine had worn off and the bleeding continued, and Li Fan had no strength at all, so he sat down by the grave, panting heavily, dripping blood from his mouth, looking eagerly at the gradually darkening sky, hoping in his heart There is a fairy passing by this barren mountain where birds don't shit, who can save him from life.

But Senior Brother Lu never showed up.

If he really is in the same group with that eunuch demon, he should clean up the mess and get rid of himself. Whether it's killing or saving people, he shouldn't just let the three boys who should be in charge of him be left alone.

So Li Fan also gradually guessed his ending, and his heart gradually sank.

I can't tell whether it's joy or sorrow, Senior Brother Lu seems to be a good person, not a traitor is always a good thing.

But if he wasn't a traitor, he wouldn't show up now. I'm afraid... it's a pity... Senior Brother Lu looks pretty good...

Drowsy, thinking wildly, I don't know how long I sat there, probably when the night was approaching, a rainbow light faintly appeared in Li Fan's consciousness.

He was still sitting with his head down, pretending to be dead, only to hear someone drop down from the cloud with a whoosh, and asked anxiously, "Is there anyone alive?"

This sound is quite familiar...

Yuan Xuanbao said, "Master Zhang, I can still stand it, Qingyue seems to be dying soon! Save him first!"

"Needless to say, with this life-sustaining pill in hand, don't let go of the soul! Hetong! Take him back to the mountain, this is going to die, I'll take it with me first!"

Then Li Fan felt the man striding forward, lifting himself up by the waist, and heard the whistling of the flying sword in his ear, which turned into a shrill whistling of light wheels, and then lightened his body, roughly flying the sword into the air.

Li Fan squinted his left eye and glanced at the other, and vaguely remembered that this old man was an acquaintance. The one who drank Wuxian Tang before and dragged him out to beat the monkey seems to be called Zhang Jiu... or something...

Probably saved a life...

Li Fan's heart relaxed, and he let go of the sword power that had been concentrating on his left eye, and he passed out as soon as his eyes darkened.

I don't know how long I fell asleep,
Li Fan was woken up by the tangy aroma of mountain herbs, and he didn't know what kind of delicacy it was.

He turned his head to look back and forth, and found that he was lying naked in a large bronze cauldron, as if he was taking a bath, surrounded by a mess of medicinal herbs, and the dark green soup did not reach his chest...

Depend on!It turns out that I cooked it myself!This is for whom to drink!

"Help, help! Help..."

Li Fan stretched out his hand to support the smooth wall of the cauldron and wanted to get up. Suddenly, he realized that his right hand had been connected, and he could vaguely see the new flesh from the wound. The meridians were slightly stagnant and painful, but overall Said nothing serious.

The right face that was almost blown away by the sword light was also completed, but the right eye was still a little unclear, and it would be more comfortable to close the eyes.

As for the wounds on the neck, back and internal organs, they have also improved significantly, at least not life-threatening.

'Li Fan's mood rose by 1 point. '

Yo, the system is still there, so it will be more stable.

"Qingyue, are you awake?" Fuling's voice came from outside the big urn, "Don't panic, this is to help you heal, lie down for a while."

Since Fu Ling was also watching outside, Li Fan could breathe a sigh of relief, and lay down at the bottom of the cauldron, closed his eyes to rest, and checked the inner scene for injuries with his spiritual sense.

In the fight with the eunuch Yaodao before, he took the risk of worshiping the moon and recovering his spiritual energy through samadhi practice. Although he was pulled out after only a second of samadhi, he achieved his goal in the end. , and also activated the mummy mat with evil spirits to seal the victory, so it's not a loss at all.

At this moment, it can also be seen that in the internal scene of the body, there are already five groups of real qi reincarnated together, but the one of Guichen is indeed a little weaker, obviously not as big as the other qi groups, but it is also a last resort in times of crisis , there is nothing to care about.But objectively, due to the lack of qi clusters of returning to dust and true qi, it has become a shortcoming of the cycle of heaven and earth, and the overall efficiency is not high.

After thinking about it, anyway, squatting in the medicine cauldron, and being idle is also idle, Li Fan simply started to practice the Five Elements Sword Ghost directly, consuming the redundant air mass of the other four true qi, and cultivating the Zixia Sword Ghost in the liver and gallbladder , the heart sacrifices to the Chisha sword ghost, the lungs sacrifices to the Shengang sword ghost, and the kidney sacrifices the Xuanming sword ghost.

Although the strength of Xuantian Sword Intent has been greatly damaged, and he has not made a sound so far, let alone guiding him, he has already mentioned the relevant tricks and key points when he was learning to refine his spiritual consciousness, and Li Fan also memorized it by heart. So the sacrifice of the four ghosts was completed smoothly.

So that after he trained the four ghosts one by one, he slept for another round to recover his energy, and only then did he hear a sound on the top of his head.

Li Fan looked up and saw that the top cover of the cauldron was opened. Kun peeked into the pot and patted the lid with his fin.

'Kun said, take that umbrella mushroom and chew it'

What the hell!Kun!You have also learned badly!The first time I saw Lao Tzu, it turned yellow... Oh, there is an umbrella mushroom at hand, Gan, it makes Lao Tzu think crooked...

Li Fan picked up his inner qi, kicked his body and jumped up to the mouth of the cauldron, stuffed a handful of boiled herbs and mushrooms he grabbed casually for Kun to chew, and lay on the mouth of the cauldron to look back and forth.

The outside seems to be some kind of workshop, but it is a bit like a large workshop. There are seven or eight bronze cauldrons in a row, some of which are closed and simmering slowly, with steaming smoke, and there are cranes creaking from time to time. They have to pass overhead, carrying various medicinal materials, and throwing them into the pot with the lid open for filling.I don't know if people are stewed in the pot with the lid closed like him... Well, it's not quite right to say that, it's like some kind of healing device for a sauna bath.

Li Fan crawled out from the mouth of the cauldron, and saw a wooden ladder going up and down next to it, with some clean clothes on it, and his own jade pendant. The jade pendant was probably taken away by Mo Zhushan for investigation.So get dressed first and get down from the ladder.

After being seriously injured and then healed, there will be more or less hidden dangers, and walking seems like a psychological effect.

Li Fan touched the sword scar on his neck that hadn't fully healed, and could still be touched. When he walked out of the boiler workshop, he could see the seven-story and thirty-foot Louguan Dao Pagoda not far away, so he knew Now I am at the resident of the Outer Sect.

Suddenly, Li Fan felt a sharp stab in the back again. Someone was using his spiritual sense to probe himself from behind. He turned his head and saw that old Taoist Zhang Jiu, standing outside the yard with Fuling, and saying something, as if they were arguing, only far away. Got to look at myself.

This is the second time he was rescued, right?But if you count the Qiankun Flying Dragon Sword passed down by the old man, there are more than two times...

Li Fan was also far away, and bowed to the other party to salute Jishou.

The old man nodded, but didn't come to talk too much, he turned his sleeves into a flying rainbow and walked away.

But Fu Ling turned around with a livid complexion, who was angry with someone, and reluctantly gave Li Fan a smile, walked over slowly and said, "Qingyue, you look pretty good, as long as you are fine."

"That fairy elder is..."

"Who? Oh, Zhang Jiugao, he is taught by a boy from the outer sect. In fact, regardless of the inner and outer sects, as long as the disciples who have not become golden cores have to be under his control. He is a stubborn one. He is very stubborn. He just refuses to let me take you back. For Wang Shu Xiaoju's treatment, he has to soak in the pharmacy, just wake up, don't worry about him, let's go back." Fu Ling said with a smile, and released the flying boat for Li Fan to ride.

Li Fan didn't move, and thought for a while, "Xuanbao should be okay, right?"

Fu Ling smiled and nodded, "Don't worry, that boy looked miserable, but in fact he only got a sword wound on his body, and he healed in a day, and he has already been brought back by his master. It's a pity that his senior brother Shuangxiu, alas, is also fate, so he insisted on it." I won't come...I've heard about this incident too, Qingyue, thanks to your cleverness..."

"What about Senior Brother Lu?"

The forced smile on Fu Ling's face froze for a while, before she breathed a sigh of relief and said in a low voice, "He's dead."

...Is that really the case?

It's a pity that the stinky tofu brought to him is still eaten by Kun, good people don't live long...

(End of this chapter)