Immortal Emperor's marriage

Chapter 139 That One Man and One Animal Are Really Courageous
"Qiu Se was injured so badly."

An Xiao looked at Han Qiuse, his expression froze. At this time, Han Qiuse was in a miserable state, lying on the ground, unconscious, covered with blood all over his body, full of scars, and he couldn't find a trace of integrity. The creation is bigger, and the most important dantian of the monk is about to shatter, like ceramics that are about to break.

But even if he was injured like this, Han Qiuser still had vitality. An Xiao instilled all the remaining vitality of this ray of life and death into his body to repair his injury and continue his vitality.

The vitality of life has the ability to reorganize flesh and blood, and regenerate broken limbs. As long as it is not turned into dry bones and completely dead, it can take people back from the hands of death, just like panacea.

As An Xiao injected the energy of life into Han Qiuser's body, the latter's injuries were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, like spring rain falling on the ground, deriving a majestic vitality.

A few minutes later, Han Qiuse seemed to be reborn, his strength reappeared, his breath was long, and he woke up from a coma. He stood up and bowed deeply to An Xiao: "Thank you, Master, for saving my disciple's life."

An Xiao nodded slightly: "You and I have a teacher-student relationship, it is the teacher's duty to save you, so please don't say anything more polite."

"Master taught me that." Han Qiuser replied, and then he looked around, and saw that everything around him was destroyed, and the cave also collapsed, with rocks rolling on the ground, dust everywhere, and he didn't know the marks of life and death. Is it still there?
"Tweet."

There was a crisp cry, but it was the eye-eyed gorse that flew over. Seeing that Han Qiuse was fine, it happily danced beside him, and then stopped on his shoulder. Its eyes gleamed with golden lights, looked at the ruins of the cave, and then croaked again.

Han Qiuser looked happy: "You mean the Dao Mark of Life and Death has not been destroyed?"

"Jiujiu." Eyed Canary nodded in response.

"Day marks of life and death?" An Xiao raised his brows, and asked with a frown: "Speaking of which, as a teacher, I still don't know why you appeared here, and how did you meet Wan Zonghua's obsession?"

"Returning to Master, your deity often retreats and doesn't know internal and external affairs. The reason why this disciple appeared here is for this matter." Han Qiuser explained the reasons for the incident one by one.

After listening, a cold light suddenly appeared in An Xiao's eyes, and he spit ten feet, furiously: "Chen Sha is dead, that person and animal are so brave, the second son of my shadow building was planted in such an unknown place!" In the hands of my predecessors, this enmity must be washed away with their blood!"

Han Qiuser also had a cold killing intent on his face: "When I came out, I had already asked the Great Elder for orders to go up to Qiongbi and fall to Huangquan, and I would also capture them alive and bring them back to the Shadow Building, and hand them over to the Great Elder, so that their bodies and souls would be exhausted." Thousands of punishments, hundreds of years of pain, to comfort the spirit that is sinking in the sand!"

"Well, from what you said, that person and the beast are not very cultivated. With your strength and the golden bird in your body, it's useless even if they escape to the ends of the earth. Capturing them alive is like picking flowers and picking grass." Even if the thoughts of life and death for the teacher dissipate, you can rest assured."

An Xiao nodded, then looked at the ruins of the cave, and said: "I didn't expect Wan Zonghua to sit here and engrave the marks of life and death."

Rolling up the sleeves, the gravel and dust on the ruins were swept away, and the traces of life and death lingering in black and white appeared.

An Xiao looked at this Dao mark of life and death, his eyes flickered, and exclaimed: "As expected, it was left by Wan Zonghua before his death. The Dao mark of life and death carved by him is clear and clear, like black and white, and there is no time for clear springs. I can see through it at a glance. How about, even if you are here as a teacher to realize silently, you can brazenly advance your cultivation by several steps!"

(End of this chapter)