Prehistoric Rebellion
Chapter 240 Seriously Injured!
Chapter 240 Seriously Injured!
The heavens were silent for a long period of time, as if they had made an appointment, fewer and fewer monks went to the East China Sea, but instead more and more mortal spirit beasts sailed and paddled their boats. The fairy island in my heart!However, there are still a few who go there after all, the sea is the most unstable thing, maybe a tsunami storm will blow up at any moment, submerging the ships and people in it, and smashing them into pieces!
Only those who have a certain amount of luck and perseverance, after going through hardships and obstacles, may have spirit beasts in the sea to carry a boat to that fairy island, so as to worship a famous teacher, learn the way of longevity and cultivation, or Taoism or Buddha, or literature or Wu, or yin and yang, or vertical and horizontal, or farming and mulberry, to name a few, those who have truly achieved something in learning, or become immortals at ease, or virtuous officials and fierce generals, and seal Yin's wife, it is a good story!
Time can't stand the test, so ignorant, the Three Realms have been peaceful for 500 years, although there are occasional turmoil, but it is just a flash in the pan, not enough to show off.So far, the whispers among the monks of the Three Realms are just about the shocking battle 500 years ago. It is said that the battlefield is still a dead zone. Dizziness and dizziness, severe vomiting of blood, shocking!Since then, it has become an area that no one will set foot in. Although it is not as good as the legendary four fierce places in the heavens, it is still not for people to enter!
In the heavens, there has been a legend of Feng Wubing since then. It is said that he is a peerless arrogance born in Xuanming Feng's family. Tomorrow will be respectful and undefeated, shocking the gods and spirits of the heavens.
Since then, there has been a sect in the heavens. That sect is called "Xuan". There are two suzerains in the sect. , but no one dared to underestimate it, and no one dared to challenge its majesty, because Feng Wubing is the great suzerain of Taoism, and it is said that the second suzerain who seldom makes shots is not an idle thing, he once defeated the main god, and beat Asius fled in panic, in a panic!
Of course, there are many, many legends about Feng Wubing. Some of these legends are true, but most of them are false. No matter the gods or mortals, they all talk about it. , Become a strong man admired by the heavens!
East China Sea, where Wangshu Island used to be, has lost Wangshu Island, and on a small island in the sea thousands of miles away from Wangshu Island, houses and pavilions are scattered and chic, sometimes sword lights flash, sometimes The sound of reading can be heard, and there is a hint of spiritual movement in the tranquility. It is an excellent place for cultivation and spiritual cultivation!
"Squeak!" The door of Xiaozhou Center's room opened, and a bald head walked out from the inside, with a smile on his face all the time, kind and peaceful, which made people admire him.
A simple and honest man hurriedly stepped forward to salute, and said: "The disciple has met the uncle!"
The little monk nodded with a smile, stretched his waist, he patted the shoulder of the big man, and said: "Sanhuo, you have worked hard for these years, and my uncle's refining methods have improved a lot recently. I just refined it yesterday. Produce an artifact, although it is only a low-grade artifact, but it is rare, it is useless for me to keep it, uncle, so let me give it to you!"
As he said that, a palm-sized divine halberd appeared in the palm of the little monk, and a ray of sparks floated out of it, bringing a hot temperature, causing the entire island to steam into a cloud of water mist, jingling bells The ground made a crisp sound and was extremely agile.
Seeing this, Sanhuo was overjoyed, took the divine halberd in a hurry, and grinned with a crack at the corner of his mouth, foolishly.
The little monk shook his head helplessly, looked at the place of Shu Island, and suddenly sighed: "It's been 500 years, and the senior brother has not yet been born. I think he was seriously injured in that battle. After all, he was lucky with the Chaos Clock, and the backlash was too serious. Already!" Speaking of this, the little monk frowned tightly, obviously distressed.
At this time, Sanhuo became quiet instead. He just stood there foolishly, his eyes rolling wildly. I don’t know why since the last battle, Sanhuo has been in awe of this uncle, thinking that a person who is usually so gentle, once When it comes to killing sex, it's no different from a lunatic, it's better not to provoke such a person!
The little monk didn't know that Sanhuo, who had a simple and honest face, was slandering in his heart, but he was troubled for a long time, and there was nothing he could do. If the senior brother didn't take the initiative to open the big formation, then he wouldn't be able to enter Wangshu Island for a day. Follow the arrangement of the senior brother before the retreat, take care of this small continent, and cultivate more talents for Taoism is the real business.
With a long sigh, the little monk opened his mouth and spat out a bloody sentence: "The wind is blowing, the water is cold, and the strong man will never return once he is gone!"
Suddenly his body shivered, and the young monk's expression changed, he hurriedly flew high into the sky, and immediately turned into a golden light and disappeared into the sky.
On the Wangshu Island hidden above the East China Sea, Feng Wubing, who was in the process of healing his wounds, opened his eyes slightly, looked at the figure of the young monk leaving quickly, shook his head helplessly, but sighed secretly, and closed his eyes to practice again.
Time is long, 500 years may be a long time for mortals, but for monks, it is just a flick of a finger. 500 years ago, Feng Wubing fought with Taiming. Serious injuries due to backlash are no better than Taiming. Now that 500 years have passed, the injuries are still serious, and his combat power has dropped to the Golden Immortal stage, and he will not be able to activate the Chaos Clock again. His reputation, and his reputation for killing, once frightened those Xiaoxiao who coveted Wangshu Island, otherwise someone would have called at his door.
I don't know when I will be able to fully recover. Unless I eat the rare heaven and earth spirit treasure, it will be difficult to recover from this injury, but the heaven and earth spirit treasure is actually easy to get?These things are formed by upholding the heaven and the earth. Although they are within the way of heaven, they cannot be calculated. If they have not encountered them with their own eyes, they will not know where they are!Now, although it is slow, it is still recovering, and it can only be so.
It's just been practicing for a long time, but Feng Wubing suddenly stood up, frowned and wandered in the room, whispering to himself: "It's not an option to go on like this. Although Tai Mingzun was also seriously injured, Tai Ming has been in charge of the heavens for many years. I have collected a lot of treasures from heaven, material and earth, and his recovery time must be much shorter than mine, and this will ebb and flow, and when he recovers, if I haven't recovered, then my moral lineage will be in jeopardy!"
The more he thought about it, the more astonished he became. Feng Wubing decided not to sit in the house and practice. He suddenly turned around and said, "The heavens are countless and vast, and there must be many heaven and earth treasures hidden somewhere. If you look in the same direction, you may be able to find one or two, although the chances are slim, you have to give it a try before you are reconciled!"
After thinking it over clearly, Feng Wubing recited the formula silently, his figure changed for a while, his originally handsome face turned into a flat one, his stature was also a foot shorter, his aura swayed, and he turned into a cultivator in the alchemy stage, after such a change, Already very different from before!He smiled in satisfaction, took the little spirit leopard with him, his figure shook for a while, and disappeared in Wangshu Island.
One person is enough to go here, and we must not let others know his whereabouts, otherwise leaking the news will definitely be very harmful to him...
(End of this chapter)
The heavens were silent for a long period of time, as if they had made an appointment, fewer and fewer monks went to the East China Sea, but instead more and more mortal spirit beasts sailed and paddled their boats. The fairy island in my heart!However, there are still a few who go there after all, the sea is the most unstable thing, maybe a tsunami storm will blow up at any moment, submerging the ships and people in it, and smashing them into pieces!
Only those who have a certain amount of luck and perseverance, after going through hardships and obstacles, may have spirit beasts in the sea to carry a boat to that fairy island, so as to worship a famous teacher, learn the way of longevity and cultivation, or Taoism or Buddha, or literature or Wu, or yin and yang, or vertical and horizontal, or farming and mulberry, to name a few, those who have truly achieved something in learning, or become immortals at ease, or virtuous officials and fierce generals, and seal Yin's wife, it is a good story!
Time can't stand the test, so ignorant, the Three Realms have been peaceful for 500 years, although there are occasional turmoil, but it is just a flash in the pan, not enough to show off.So far, the whispers among the monks of the Three Realms are just about the shocking battle 500 years ago. It is said that the battlefield is still a dead zone. Dizziness and dizziness, severe vomiting of blood, shocking!Since then, it has become an area that no one will set foot in. Although it is not as good as the legendary four fierce places in the heavens, it is still not for people to enter!
In the heavens, there has been a legend of Feng Wubing since then. It is said that he is a peerless arrogance born in Xuanming Feng's family. Tomorrow will be respectful and undefeated, shocking the gods and spirits of the heavens.
Since then, there has been a sect in the heavens. That sect is called "Xuan". There are two suzerains in the sect. , but no one dared to underestimate it, and no one dared to challenge its majesty, because Feng Wubing is the great suzerain of Taoism, and it is said that the second suzerain who seldom makes shots is not an idle thing, he once defeated the main god, and beat Asius fled in panic, in a panic!
Of course, there are many, many legends about Feng Wubing. Some of these legends are true, but most of them are false. No matter the gods or mortals, they all talk about it. , Become a strong man admired by the heavens!
East China Sea, where Wangshu Island used to be, has lost Wangshu Island, and on a small island in the sea thousands of miles away from Wangshu Island, houses and pavilions are scattered and chic, sometimes sword lights flash, sometimes The sound of reading can be heard, and there is a hint of spiritual movement in the tranquility. It is an excellent place for cultivation and spiritual cultivation!
"Squeak!" The door of Xiaozhou Center's room opened, and a bald head walked out from the inside, with a smile on his face all the time, kind and peaceful, which made people admire him.
A simple and honest man hurriedly stepped forward to salute, and said: "The disciple has met the uncle!"
The little monk nodded with a smile, stretched his waist, he patted the shoulder of the big man, and said: "Sanhuo, you have worked hard for these years, and my uncle's refining methods have improved a lot recently. I just refined it yesterday. Produce an artifact, although it is only a low-grade artifact, but it is rare, it is useless for me to keep it, uncle, so let me give it to you!"
As he said that, a palm-sized divine halberd appeared in the palm of the little monk, and a ray of sparks floated out of it, bringing a hot temperature, causing the entire island to steam into a cloud of water mist, jingling bells The ground made a crisp sound and was extremely agile.
Seeing this, Sanhuo was overjoyed, took the divine halberd in a hurry, and grinned with a crack at the corner of his mouth, foolishly.
The little monk shook his head helplessly, looked at the place of Shu Island, and suddenly sighed: "It's been 500 years, and the senior brother has not yet been born. I think he was seriously injured in that battle. After all, he was lucky with the Chaos Clock, and the backlash was too serious. Already!" Speaking of this, the little monk frowned tightly, obviously distressed.
At this time, Sanhuo became quiet instead. He just stood there foolishly, his eyes rolling wildly. I don’t know why since the last battle, Sanhuo has been in awe of this uncle, thinking that a person who is usually so gentle, once When it comes to killing sex, it's no different from a lunatic, it's better not to provoke such a person!
The little monk didn't know that Sanhuo, who had a simple and honest face, was slandering in his heart, but he was troubled for a long time, and there was nothing he could do. If the senior brother didn't take the initiative to open the big formation, then he wouldn't be able to enter Wangshu Island for a day. Follow the arrangement of the senior brother before the retreat, take care of this small continent, and cultivate more talents for Taoism is the real business.
With a long sigh, the little monk opened his mouth and spat out a bloody sentence: "The wind is blowing, the water is cold, and the strong man will never return once he is gone!"
Suddenly his body shivered, and the young monk's expression changed, he hurriedly flew high into the sky, and immediately turned into a golden light and disappeared into the sky.
On the Wangshu Island hidden above the East China Sea, Feng Wubing, who was in the process of healing his wounds, opened his eyes slightly, looked at the figure of the young monk leaving quickly, shook his head helplessly, but sighed secretly, and closed his eyes to practice again.
Time is long, 500 years may be a long time for mortals, but for monks, it is just a flick of a finger. 500 years ago, Feng Wubing fought with Taiming. Serious injuries due to backlash are no better than Taiming. Now that 500 years have passed, the injuries are still serious, and his combat power has dropped to the Golden Immortal stage, and he will not be able to activate the Chaos Clock again. His reputation, and his reputation for killing, once frightened those Xiaoxiao who coveted Wangshu Island, otherwise someone would have called at his door.
I don't know when I will be able to fully recover. Unless I eat the rare heaven and earth spirit treasure, it will be difficult to recover from this injury, but the heaven and earth spirit treasure is actually easy to get?These things are formed by upholding the heaven and the earth. Although they are within the way of heaven, they cannot be calculated. If they have not encountered them with their own eyes, they will not know where they are!Now, although it is slow, it is still recovering, and it can only be so.
It's just been practicing for a long time, but Feng Wubing suddenly stood up, frowned and wandered in the room, whispering to himself: "It's not an option to go on like this. Although Tai Mingzun was also seriously injured, Tai Ming has been in charge of the heavens for many years. I have collected a lot of treasures from heaven, material and earth, and his recovery time must be much shorter than mine, and this will ebb and flow, and when he recovers, if I haven't recovered, then my moral lineage will be in jeopardy!"
The more he thought about it, the more astonished he became. Feng Wubing decided not to sit in the house and practice. He suddenly turned around and said, "The heavens are countless and vast, and there must be many heaven and earth treasures hidden somewhere. If you look in the same direction, you may be able to find one or two, although the chances are slim, you have to give it a try before you are reconciled!"
After thinking it over clearly, Feng Wubing recited the formula silently, his figure changed for a while, his originally handsome face turned into a flat one, his stature was also a foot shorter, his aura swayed, and he turned into a cultivator in the alchemy stage, after such a change, Already very different from before!He smiled in satisfaction, took the little spirit leopard with him, his figure shook for a while, and disappeared in Wangshu Island.
One person is enough to go here, and we must not let others know his whereabouts, otherwise leaking the news will definitely be very harmful to him...
(End of this chapter)
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