Traveling into the world of immortality, being supervised by my best friend and being involved

Chapter 83: Su Nanzhi’s poor physical condition, damn the Qingyun Sect
As early as when he made up his mind to practice the path of the dead, Wu Ji was prepared to be ostracized and despised by the world.

Being imprisoned under Qingyuan Peak for a hundred years caused some changes in his character.

Now he is likely to lose his temper over the smallest things.

When he received Jin Haolin's malicious gaze just now, he did have some vicious thoughts.

Fortunately, Su Nanzhi spoke up to stop him in time, otherwise if he really attacked Jin Haolin, the master would definitely not let him go.

With his cultivation in the Tribulation Stage, even Wu Ji couldn't see through Xi Hejin's strength.

Either he has a high level of cultivation, or there is some magic weapon that blocks the aura.

Just like Su Nanzhi's mustard seed bracelet, people cannot perceive her realm.

No matter which point, Wu Ji was very afraid.

He has yet to recover from his serious injuries, and his undead form has a fatal flaw - photophobia.

As for Jin Haolin's accompanying spirit beast, just the light emitted by the frightening spirit beast made him feel so uncomfortable, not to mention how much damage it caused to him during the battle.

Therefore, when they came over, Wu Ji vacated his position with a wink.

Jin Haolin glanced at him, his eyes flashing coldly, but without saying anything, he dragged Su Nanzhi and the others onto the back of the Holy Golden Cloud Winged Lion.

"Let's go." After settling a few people, he said softly.

Su Nanzhi was unconscious, and the shield on the inside of the mustard bracelet had not yet been lifted.

Zihan didn't know what was happening outside, so naturally he couldn't pull Wu Ji back into the mustard bracelet again.

In desperation, he could only follow Jin Haolin.

In my heart, I was afraid of the Holy Golden Cloud Winged Lion, so I kept a considerable distance away from him.

The aura of death on Wu Ji's body was very obvious, and the Holy Golden Cloud Winged Lion naturally felt his movements.

"Then the undead are catching up, what should we do?" The Holy Golden Cloud Winged Lion asked through mental communication.

It is very sensitive to undead monks, and it can be seen that although Wu Ji is in the tribulation stage, his body is very weak, and he must have been seriously injured.

It is true that it is difficult to deal with him, but this kind of trauma that directly hits the soul, its light can aggravate the injury, which is fatal to the undead.

Even if Wu Ji survives, they can escape smoothly.

Jin Haolin looked back, and the soul body filled with rich black energy followed them.

Looking back, his eyes fell on Su Nanzhi who had fainted, and he lowered his eyes and thought.

She looked too calm just now.

It is indeed impossible for a fledgling Foundation Establishment Stage monk to deal with the undead, but it is even more impossible for him to face them without any emotional fluctuations.

Moreover, they established a sect in Jiufu Ridge and have a deep understanding of it.

If there are undead here, Xi Hejin will definitely know about it.

Such creatures are still a threat to some of his disciples, and they will definitely be warned.

Combined with Su Nanzhi's words and Wu Ji's appearance, everything became unbelievable.

Jin Haolin looked away and said in a calm tone: "Let him follow."

With the pressure of the Holy Golden Cloud Winged Lion and Wu Ji, the spiritual beasts did not dare to approach along the way, and they easily reached the location of the master's gate.

Jin Haolin took out the key, glanced back, and then opened the barrier and entered.

Wu Ji followed closely behind.

The appearance of the Holy Golden Cloud-Winged Lion alarmed everyone in the circle.

Rong Huai hurried over and saw that of the four people who had gone out before, only Jin Haolin was safe and sound.

He frowned and was about to ask a question, but his eyes were seized by a powerful aura of death.

He was stunned: "How did you meet the undead?"

Xi Hejin knew all the creatures in Jiufu Ridge, but he had never mentioned the existence of the undead.

Jin Haolin didn't know, so he shook his head: "It appeared suddenly."

"Appeared suddenly?" Rong Huai still felt it was unreasonable.

He looked at Wu Ji, who just stayed aside quietly and didn't do anything, so he stopped paying attention.

Turning around, he helped Jin Haolin drag Su Nanzhi and the three of them down. On the way here, Jin Haolin had already found out their situation.

Lan Ting and Lan Gu suffered too much spiritual power loss, so nothing happened.

Su Nanzhi was affected by the light of the Holy Golden Cloud Winged Lion and fainted.

Apart from these, she has no other physical problems.

Jin Haolin was confused.

It was true that the Purple Lightning Sword absorbed the spiritual energy, but a small amount of lightning would still be introduced into Su Nanzhi's body through the sword.

She was only in the foundation building stage and could not quickly transform those thunder and lightning, so they should remain in her body.

But now, there is no breath at all.

Jin Haolin glanced at Wu Ji and had a guess in his mind.

He turned his head and questioned the huge lion.

"I just asked you to intimidate the spiritual beasts. How could it have such a big impact on her?"

Even if the light is dazzling, how can Su Nanzhi faint in just a few breaths?

The Holy Golden Cloud Winged Lion said concisely and concisely: "She is too weak."

As he spoke, Rong Huai's hand had already touched Su Nanzhi's pulse.

He lowered his eyes and slowly came to the conclusion: "Her body is indeed weak and her constitution is very poor."

"Poor physique?" Jin Haolin felt in disbelief, "Monks have to train their bodies when they first start. How can it be possible that they have poor physique?"

"Her body is indeed worse than other monks." Rong Huai stood up, "The strong light will make people dizzy, not to mention that it comes from the golden elixir stage."

He suggested: "Take her to Fourth Junior Sister's room to rest first."

Jin Haolin nodded and was about to take action when a wailing sound suddenly came from not far away.

"My apprentice!!"

Xi Hejin ran over in a hurry and almost tripped over a stone without paying attention.

He staggered a few steps and finally came over after stumbling.

Jin Haolin had a look of helplessness on his face, as he was used to his behavior.

"Master, I'm fine..."

Before he finished speaking, Xi Hejin pushed him aside rudely.

"Go aside and don't disturb me to see my future apprentice."

Jin Haolin was pushed onto the thick front legs of the Holy Golden Cloud Winged Lion: "??"

He blinked blankly.

When he looked over, Xi Hejin was half-kneeling on the ground, reaching out to Su Nanzhi with trembling hands and pressing her wrist.

"Beast!" He shouted excitedly half a second later.

The sudden movement startled Jin Haolin.

Xi Hejin's voice was filled with anger: "Those damn Qingyun Sect, they abused you like this!"

Others were confused.

Jin Haolin looked at Rong Huai cautiously, and the latter shook his head, not knowing what was going on.

"Master, please calm down first, Miss Su just fainted."

Jin Haolin stepped forward and leaned down to help Xi Hejin up, but his hand was slapped away.

"Your cultivation is higher than hers, so you should take care of her, but why are you the only one safe among so many people?" Xi Hejin asked with a serious expression.

"The situation is a bit complicated. You get up first and I will explain it to you slowly." Jin Haolin held out his hand again.

Xi Hejin snorted coldly and refused his help. He patted the dust on his clothes and said with sharp eyes, "I want to see what kind of flowers you can name."

Jin Haolin told everyone what happened at that time in general.

(End of this chapter)