Chapter 21 The Covenant of Three Palms
It is said that when Xiaotian confronted Gao Hui, he unexpectedly killed a Yidu real person halfway and wanted to kill Xiaotian fiercely. Under the handling of his new friend Li Haoyu, Yidu Zhenren and Xiaotian made a three-palm appointment.
"Pear me for the first time." Yidu raised his right hand, but there was no gathering of energy. When he hit it out at will, he heard the sound of breaking the sky, and a heolenty blue gas rushed to Xiaotian. Most of the people in this Long Life Valley practice the "Wanmu Secret". The true qi contains wood attributes, so it is cyan.
Xiaotian was not willing to show weakness. The secret of dark luck rushed to the sky. A white true qi surged from the right palm of Dantian Jindan and sprayed out thinly, facing the cyan true qi emitted by Yidu Zhenren, but the momentum was much weaker.
Xiaotian's white true qi and cyan true qi collided fiercely. Unexpectedly, it only stopped slightly. In an instant, it was dispersed by the cyan true qi. The magnificent blue qi did not stay. It hit Xiaotian's chest fiercely. How could Xiaotian still hold still? He was hit upside down and flew three feet. When he landed, he could stand still. Falling down, Xiaotian only felt that his chest was like a heavy hammer, and a mouthful of blood could no longer be sprayed out.
"Brother Tian!" Li Haoyu exclaimed.
"Well, what should I do?" The real person in the ring is anxious, but there is nothing he can do. Although he is also a combined cultivation, now he has lost his body, leaving only Yuanying. How can he stand the impact of external force?
"I'm fine, I can hold on!" Xiaotian waved his hand at Li Haoyu and wiped away the blood stains from the corners of his mouth.
"Good boy! It can withstand my true power. It seems that I underestimate you. I'm ready to take the second palm!" Yidu Zhenren was obviously a little surprised that Xiaotian could still stand still with his palm.
However, Yidu's real face was serious, and his right palm was slowly raised. The dark cyan airflow formed a vortex hovering in the palm. The vortex was getting bigger and bigger, and gradually flew to the small sky. Although the speed was slow, it was even more powerful. When the whirlpool passed, the dead branches and stones were involved one after another, and the momentum was amazing.
Seeing this, Xiaotian once again made a strong fortune. This time, a fiery red true qi surged from Jindan to Xiaotian's left hand, and the surrounding temperature suddenly became hot.
"Huh? The true spirit of the fire attribute?" Yidu frowned and said in surprise.
I saw that the fiery red Zhenqi and the cyan Zhenqi collided with each other and made a "Zizi" sound. It turned out that this red Zhenqi attribute was fire, which was the nemesis of the wood attribute Zhenqi. Unfortunately, Xiaotian's Zhenli was not enough, and the successor was weak. The majestic cyan Zhenqi quickly broke through the blockade of the red Zhenqi, and the whirlpool of the cyan Zhenqi was heavy. He hit Xiaotian on the chest.
This time, Xiaotian could no longer stand up. He flew high, drew a parabola line in the air, and fell heavily three feet away, stirring up a burst of dust. The fallen body rubbed the ground backwards and stopped, pulling a deep mark on the ground.
"This boy is actually carrying Kanli's true anger?" Yidu Zhenren was shocked.
"Brother Tian!" Li Haoyu shouted sadly and rushed over. Xiaotian's face turned pale, his broken clothes were covered with blood, and his left hand was softly folded, which was actually broken.
"Brother Yu, cough, cough, I - I'm fine." Xiaotian coughed weakly. With each cough, a large amount of blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.
"Uncle Yidu, Haoyu, please let Tiandi go!" Hao Yu couldn't bear to look at it again. He suddenly jumped in front of Yidu's real person's knee and pleaded with tears in his eyes.
"Get out!" At this moment, Yidu Zhenren's face turned red and kicked Li Haoyu aside with one foot. He did not tolerate his master of the combination period. Unexpectedly, he did not kill a real person in the Jindan period with both palms. If this spreads, he will inevitably become the laughing stock of the cultivation world.
"Brother Yu, don't beg him, senior, and the last palm. Come on, I, Feng Xiaotian, continue!" Xiaotian over there actually stood up tremblingly again, staring at Yidu Zhenren, with a cool face and a fierce look, and said loudly.
"Okay, okay, good boy, I'm 50% really angry to pick me up. Hahaha, then you'll die!" Yidu Zhenren laughed angrily, and his whole body rose greatly. His hands were slowly raised. The dark cyan energy formed an energy mass between his hands. This energy mass became smaller and smaller in Yidu Zhenren's hands, and the color was getting heavier and heavier, almost black, but the energy contained in it became more and more and more horrible.
"Ky, die!" When the energy mass condensed into an egg, he suddenly took off his hand, accompanied by a loud shout from a real person, shooting at Xiaotian's chest like an electric light. It seemed that Xiaotian was going to kill Xiaotian in one fell swoop.
Xiaotian was willing to sit and wait for death, and the magic of rushing to the sky operated crazily. The spiritual power in the golden elixir was all mobilized. In the crazy operation of the meridians, the surging spiritual power actually increased Xiaotian's body by a circle. The already tattered clothes were cracked into strips of cloths, and the skin and the blood vessels outside burst one after another, such as a small spray. The spring spread all over Xiaotian's body, which immediately dyed Xiaotian into a bloody man, while Xiaotian's hair stood up like a hedgehog, his face turned red, and a tragic momentum beyond the golden elixir period rose on Xiaotian's body.
"What a weird skill!" Gao Hui and several other Changsheng Valley disciples retreated one after another. Looking at the bloody Xiaotian, their hearts were full of fear.
"Ah!" Xiaotian exhaled in pain, and his right hand danced with one palm. Zhenli quickly put a purple and white air mask on his chest to protect Xiaotian's figure, and the dark cyan Zhenli ball made by Yidu Zhenli also arrived. Only a loud noise was heard. The air mask formed by Xiao Tiananli broke, and the dark cyan Zhenli ball also exploded immediately, and the explosion occurred. The huge thrust threw the small sky high, and his body had been hitting the mountain wall dozens of feet away before rubbing the rock and paralyzing under the mountain wall like mud.
"Is it over like this? God is jealous of talent?" The real person in the ring fell down in a daze and burst into tears. He didn't believe that Xiaotian had a chance to survive under such a heavy blow.
"Tiandi--" Li Haoyu, who fell aside, made a sad cry and crawled towards Xiaotian, his eyes full of despair and grief.
A miserable situation fell into Li Haoyu's eyes beside Xiaotian with difficulty. He saw Xiaotian's face like gold paper, his eyes were closed, his breath was weak, and blood flowed out of the seven orifices. **'s chest was concave. It was clear that the sternum was collapsed. It seemed that he was weak.
There was a moment of silence at the mouth of Changsheng Valley. The movement just now attracted many Changsheng Valley disciples. At this moment, they were silent. Even Yidu Zhenren and Gao Hui and others looked at the bloody "body" lying on the ground with a complicated face. With the cultivation of the Jindan period, this stubborn young man shocked them. It's not small.
"Tiandi, wake up!" It seems that there is only Li Haoyu's sad cry left in heaven and earth.
"Wow"! Suddenly, a small whirlwind blew up beside Xiaotian, which shocked Li Haoyu, who was immersed in sadness, and saw that there seemed to be real power flowing on Xiaotian's body.
"Is Tiandi still alive?" Li Haoyu quickly wiped away his tears and stared at Xiaotian tightly.
"Hmm?" Yidu Zhenren didn't seem to believe his eyes. He was the most powerful among the people present. Obviously, he noticed that there was a strange real force flowing in Xiaotian's body.
At this time, Xiaotian's consciousness fell into a fantasy. Xiaotian felt that he had come to a place surrounded by clouds. His body was full of white clouds, and Xiaotian floated in the clouds.
"Son, my child." Suddenly, a leisurely female voice came from all directions.
"Who is talking? Who are you? Are you calling me?" Xiao Tian was shocked and looked around, but found nothing.
"Son, I'm your mother!" The voice continued.
"Mom? I don't have a mother! You're lying!" Xiao Tian roared loudly. What a strange word the name "Mom" is for Xiaotian!
"Son, it's my mother who is sorry for you. Mom has no choice but to leave you!" That voice seemed to be very sad.
"Who the hell are you? Come out!" Xiaotian shouted around.
"It's not the time for you and me to meet. Child, let's go back to your world first! You will see me one day!" As soon as the sound fell, the white clouds around Xiaotian suddenly disappeared, but his body hurt strongly like a knife. He couldn't help exhaling with a "ah" pain. When he opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was Li Haoyu, who was full of sadness and tears.
"Tiandi! You're awake, haha, that's great!" Li Haoyu smiled happily.
"Hmm! Oh!" Xiaotian tried to move his body, but he roared out in pain, and his pale face was deformed.
"Don't move, Tiandi. Try to see if you can mobilize the true qi to heal the injury first." Li Haoyu said.
When Xiaotian heard the words, he endured the severe pain and forced to sit up. It was strange that the clear flow that appeared after the injury in the battle with Gao Hui yesterday flowed out from all parts of his body again. He did not need Xiaotian to deliberately guide him and flowed to Xiaotian's wounds by himself. The wound on Xiaotian's body was automatically repaired at a speed that could be seen with the naked eye, even The concave part in front of the chest also slowly bulged, which was really amazing. At the same time, the aura between heaven and earth gathered and poured into Xiaotian's body.
"What?" The magical scene in front of him really made a few people in Changsheng Valley unimaginable, and even the real person was confused.
"Kid, you are fortune-telling. I will do what I say. You can go." Yidu didn't go back on his promise.
"For the gift of the predecessors, Feng Xiaotian will definitely repay you every day!" Xiaotian's injury was not completely healed, but he stood up and said in his voice, "This Long Life Valley can't stay any longer, otherwise there will be more changes
"Master? I can't--" Gao Hui beside him was anxious and said hurriedly.
"What can't be done, do you want me to be that untrustworthy person? Go back and don't be embarrassed here!" With that, he turned around and went back to the valley. Yidu Zhenren was vaguely uneasy. Maybe he would pay for the recklessness just now in the future. This uneasiness even made Yidu Zhenren have an impulse to kill Xiaotian regardless of his reputation, but in the end, as the face and identity of the elder, he made him hold back the impulse.
Gao Hui and others did not dare to disobey, so they had to follow behind and leave obediently. Other disciples of Changsheng Valley were not easy to watch, and they also talked about leaving in twos and threes.
Watching everyone leave, Xiao Tianqiang's body softened again. Li Haoyu hurriedly held it and said, "No, I'll take you to find a healing place first."
"I don't want to stay in this Long Life Valley anymore." Xiao Tianshang is stubborn.
"I know, the place I said is outside the valley!" With that, the two helped each other and walked out of the valley.