Immortality starts from the liver proficiency

Chapter 214: An Old Enemy

Zhan Yan's pupils trembled slightly as he was about to give his last words. He looked at the little head with red lips, white teeth and exquisite figure that was locked in Xu Yunfan's chest. Just as he was about to open his mouth, he saw Xu Yunfan pull out a root as thick as a hair from the little baby and quickly put it into his mouth.

After pushing the extremely dissatisfied Shenwa back, Xu Yunfan stared at Zhan Yan, silently waiting for the drug to take effect.

Zhan Yan smacked his lips and opened his mouth.

"you……"

As soon as the word "you" came out of his mouth, Zhan Yan's whole body shook, his eyes suddenly widened, and he felt a sudden surge of burning breath from his stomach that instantly invaded his whole body.

The blood in the body, which had already been drained out, was forced out from deep within the flesh and blood at this moment, spurting out from the cracks on the surface of the body.

Xu Yunfan: “…”

"you"

Zhan Yan's throat suddenly swelled up like a frog's croak, and red-gold sparks burst out from between his teeth that had not yet closed.

Only three breaths after one of the ginseng whiskers entered the ginseng baby's stomach, it turned into a roaring furnace in his stomach.

Xu Yunfan watched helplessly as blood mist spurted out of his master's pores, the farthest of which shot out ten feet.

hum!
A clear sound like the cry of a phoenix exploded from the top of Zhan Yan’s head.

The originally withered white hair suddenly stood up.

He clearly saw that his master was in pieces, with his internal organs almost shattered, and the dissipated Red Dragon's coiling mountain power was being madly strengthened by this ginseng energy.

Zhan Yan's neck unconsciously tilted back, making a clicking sound like gears engaging.

The most horrifying thing was the bowl-sized penetrating wound in the chest, which was now growing glassy periosteum at a speed visible to the naked eye.

When this strand of ginseng energy completely transformed into infinite spiritual essence, a sudden change occurred.

Zhan Yan's shriveled muscles swelled up as if blown up, and the golden-red luster flowing under his skin condensed into a substantial air armor that circulated around his body endlessly.

To explode and die? !
Xu Yunfan quickly spread out his palms, and the Red Dragon's Panshan Force was quickly released as if it was free, restraining Zhan Yan's body.

The two of them have the same strength, so it is natural for them to do so.

If it were any other warrior, once the strength was absorbed and discharged into another person's body, the only consequence would be that the other person's body would explode.

Finally, Xu Yunfan saw Zhan Yan’s eyes wide open, his head tilted, and he fainted completely.

"..."

Xu Yunfan's hand trembled as he touched Zhan Yan's neck. After discovering that his heart was beating slowly and strongly, he looked slightly relieved.

This wisp of ginseng energy seemed to make Zhan Yan feel a little weak, but in the end, it was for the better.

Lu Cheng, who had just finished comforting a group of women and children in the distance, ran over in a hurry. Looking at Zhan Yan lying unconscious on the ground, he was shocked and his face contained a trace of sadness.

"Brother!"

Just as he was about to pounce on him, Xu Yunfan said, "He's not dead yet, and his injuries are stable. If you pounce on him, you might really be unable to breathe."

Lu Cheng, who had just become emotional, paused, with a look of surprise and joy on his face.

Only then did Xu Yunfan remember the old man in front of him. It was he who took the initiative to talk to him when he passed by Shenbing Ridge.

Unexpectedly, he turned out to be Zhan Yan’s junior fellow apprentice.

Just as Xu Yunfan was about to speak, the hairs on the back of his neck suddenly stood up, and the mountain breeze, wrapped in some strange vibration, passed by his ears.

His ears moved slightly and his eyes looked into the distance.

Lu Cheng's reaction was faster than he expected. The old man, who had been hunched over just a moment ago, suddenly straightened his back muscles like an iron bow, and three fingers of his right hand were already gripping a fine steel dagger hidden in his linen belt.

Xu Yunfan's brows twitched slightly. The two martial artists in front of him seemed to be a little secretive. They actually noticed someone approaching quickly almost at the same time as him.

"He is a martial arts master, not weak."

Xu Yunfan suddenly spoke.

In fact, it is not only not weak, it can even be said to be extremely strong, far beyond the level of blood transfusion.

At a cliff a hundred feet away in the northwest, three breathing sounds were heard that were terrifyingly long. The breathing interval between ordinary warriors was no more than three breaths, but these people could actually reduce it to seven breaths.

"There's a master from the Marrow Cleansing Realm coming. You, quickly take your master to the back mountain. There's a secret passage there that should lead to the outside world!"

Lu Cheng's face looked a little ugly. Now the entire Shenbing Ridge was at the end of the road. Although Xu Yunfan had a magic weapon and his own strength was enough to fight back and exchange blood, the marrow cleansing stage had already caused a fundamental change in his body.

Xu Yunfan stood up and asked, "Aren't you going to that secret passage?"

"We just came out, and all these women and children can't get through. The secret passage can't accommodate an 80-year-old woman, let alone a three-year-old child."

Lu Cheng laughed twice and said in a low voice: "These people from Daqian may have received information from that direction."

As he spoke, he took out a roll of silk scarf from his bosom and stuffed it into Xu Yunfan's hand.

"Here's the map. Go quickly, or you might run out of time."

Without any hesitation, Xu Yunfan looked up and took a deep look at the women and children who were resting in a safe area above him. From time to time, he could hear the crying of a child among the nearly 100 people, and the child's cry was quickly covered by the adult. The woman sobbed faintly, but the next moment she closed her mouth tightly.

He picked up Zhan Yan, shook his right hand, glanced at the direction of the secret passage on the scarf, and then strode away, quickly disappearing from Lu Cheng's sight and stepping into the back mountain of Shenbing Ridge.

Seeing this, Lu Cheng's lips trembled twice, then he took a deep breath and calmed himself down.

He turned around, and the three figures just broke through the thick fog and appeared in front of him.

Lu Cheng looked at the swirling mist thirty feet away, dug his left fingernails deep into his palm, and slowly regulated his breathing.

The coiled dragon pattern embroidered on the moon-white brocade robe was the four-claw style unique to the Daqian royal family.

"I haven't seen you in thirty years. Junior Brother Lu has learned to use living people as shields."

The man in black armor on the left took off his iron helmet, revealing half of his face that was burned by fire.

The goose-feather knife in his hand dragged sparks on the bluestone, and the inscription "divine work" could be vaguely seen on the blade, and there were even some bloodstains on the blade.

When he saw the face of the person clearly, Lu Cheng's pupils shrank slightly and his expression was shocked.

"Qin Lie!? You're still alive!"

This was the sword that Qin Lie, the true disciple of the Sword Forging Hall, wore. The sect leader personally forged this cold iron for 49 days, but now it was stained with the blood of his fellow disciples.

The direction they came from was where a group of disciples from Shenbingling were fleeing.

Thinking of this, Lu Cheng's face trembled and he almost couldn't control himself.

Qin Lie looked at Lu Cheng's hunched body, his eyes flashing with a complex expression. He then said calmly, "It's been thirty years since we last met. I never thought that the once dashing Junior Brother Lu would become so old now."

"Brother Qin's martial arts have improved a lot. I haven't seen him for many years. I didn't expect that he would reach the marrow cleansing realm."

There was a trace of inexplicable emotion on Lu Cheng's face. How could he not understand that Qin Lie had surrendered to Daqian and his hands were stained with the blood of the Divine Weapon Valley.

Qin Lie said, "When Shenbing Ridge was destroyed, we had to find another way out. I didn't expect that Junior Brother was still guarding this place."

(End of this chapter)