Chapter 32 Red Fire Flying Ant

Outside the city, in a wild forest, only after hearing a strange sound, two figures suddenly appeared, which were Bai Lang and Xiang Muzhi.

Before, when Bai Lang saw Xiang Mu's serious injury, he rescued him. He didn't want to attract attention, so he used the five elements of earth escape and walked all the way out of the city before he appeared.

He put down Xiang Muzhi's care, gave a trace of aura to his body, and carefully checked it. After a long time, Bai Lang closed his hand and was also surprised. In the previous life-and-death battle, the meridians in Xiang Muzhi's body were shaken to pieces, and the true qi collided everywhere, making his body messy, and his internal organs were also severely damaged. If He is an ordinary person, and I don't know how many times he has died.

Fortunately, when Bai Lang was exploring, he also guided the repair by the way, slightly straightening out the chaotic true qi in his body. At the same time, he protected his heart, and there would be no fear of life for a while. However, even so, when he recovers, he can only be a useless person.

Bai Lang thought for a moment, sighed and said, "It's your luck. I'll give you one today!"

After saying that, he took a thumb-sized elixir from his body, which was as crystal as jade, emitting an intoxicating fragrance. Then he fed it into Xiang Mu's mouth, and then flicked his body a few times, punched into a trace of aura, turned the elixir into a clear stream, and instantly scattered it into the limbs.

This elixir was given by the old people in the village at the time of the ancient village. At this time, there was not much left on Bai Lang's body, and there were about a dozen of them. Most of them were mild in nature. They were also very effective to improve their physique, wash their marrow and cut hair, help practice, and treat injuries.

After a long time, Xiang Mu's face gradually regained a trace of blood, hummed and opened his eyes. First, he suddenly tightened his body and subconsciously grabbed the black iron epee beside him, and then saw that he was in a wild forest. The old trees were lush and very secluded.

He struggled to sit up, as if he was in pain. He frowned slightly, but made no sound. However, in a moment, he found something, and his cold face couldn't help showing surprise. The injury on his body was actually healed, and the almost broken meridians in his body had been repaired as before, even much wider than before.

"You're awake!" A lazy voice sounded, as if he had just woken up.

Xiang Muzhi looked in the direction of the sound, and his eyes became more and more surprised. He saw a teenager lying on a huge rock and looking at himself, the one in the restaurant.

Although Xiang Muzhi was extremely surprised, it just flashed by, and his face quickly regained peace. He turned around and understood the general idea. Then he stood up with his sword and saluted Bai Lang very seriously and said, "Thank you for saving me. Xiang Muzhi wrote it!"

Bai Lang waved his hand and smiled, "Nothing, I'm just easy!"

Xiang Muzhi saw that his benefactor was indifferent and thought of the great kindness. He became more and more respectful and said, "I don't know if the young hero can tell me his name, and I will definitely repay him next day!"

Bai Lang laughed dumbly and didn't expect that he had become someone else's benefactor. He smiled and said, "My name is Bai Lang. Brother Xiang doesn't have to be like this. I'm much younger than you. I can't stand it. I have to thank you for letting me avoid a drink!"

Xiang Muzhi couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. He was not a pedantic person. He smiled and stopped talking, but he knew very well that the injury he suffered was extraordinary. In this short time, most of it was better. He was born in the royal family. It was only because he was crazy that he was young. Then he left home and traveled the world, but after all, his knowledge was extraordinary. I don't know how many rare elixirs in the world have been seen, and I haven't heard that anything has such a effect of resusciation.

Thinking of this, Xiang Mu's heart suddenly shook. He looked up at Bai Lang again and saw that the teenager was only 16 or 17 years old. When he contacted the previous things, he seemed to understand something. Shouldn't this teenager be the legendary cultivation man?

Bai Lang had already noticed Xiang Muzhi's eyes. Seeing his surprised face, he couldn't help feeling a little funny and said, "Brother Xiang, what's wrong?"

Xiang Muzhi straightened his face and asked, "Brother Bai, I see that you are extraordinary. You should not be an ordinary person, right?"

Bai Lang was stunned and immediately understood what Xiang Muzhi meant and said, "I met an alien and learned some shallow Taoism. It's nothing!" Bai Lang also understood that practitioners rarely walk in the secular world, so he did not want to be too ostentatious, so he was vague and only admitted that he knew some spells.

Xiang Muzhi also faintly heard that Bai Lang didn't want to say more, so he didn't ask more questions, but in his heart, he already regarded Bai Lang as a master outside the world.

You should know that although it is only the entry method of some practitioners, thrown into the secular world, I don't know what kind of disturbance to set off, and the resulting difference between strength is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Xiang Mu had very few words, and there was nothing between the two for a moment.

After a while of silence, Bai Lang thought of the previous restaurant and was also extremely curious about Xiang Muzhi, so he asked, "Brother Xiang, I'm a little confused about today's incident. I don't know if I can tell you?"

Xiang Muzhi's body, who had closed his eyes and nourished his mind, trembled, and his face changed. He was excited for a moment, sad and angry for a moment, and seemed to be immersed in the past. After a while, he sighed faintly, his expression faded, and said slowly, "That man's name is Long Qianshan. Ten years ago, he rescued me from the enemy and treated me in martial arts. With the kindness of the teacher, it's just that he has always seen the head and the end of the dragon. In the past ten years, I have rarely met him..."

It turns out that although Xiang Muzhi and the Longqian Mountain have the names of masters and apprentices, Xiang Muzhi does not know about Longqian Mountain. Every one or two years, Longqian Mountain can always find Xiang Muzhi and pass on his martial arts. Originally, Xiang Muzhi respected him very much.

But until three years ago, the emperor of the Zhou Dynasty, who was also Xiang Muzhi's father, died. Xiang Muzhi rushed back to the capital, but was besieged by a group of innate masters. At that time, he had been injured in martial arts. Although he was injured, he still rushed out. But at this time, a master stopped his way and seriously injured himself. That man, who is, is Long Qianshan. In addition to Xiang Mu's serious injury, his fortune-telling should not be endless. He jumped into a thousand-year-old ice pool and escaped.

After he was injured, he secretly inquired and realized that Long Qianshan was actually his second brother. At that time, when he usurped the throne, it was Long Qianshan who killed the emperor. In the final analysis, even if the royal family competed for the throne and their siblings were broken, Bai Lang also understood the general idea and was speechless for a moment.

Under Xiang Muzhi's inQUIRE, he knew that Long Qianshan was not in the middle of the court, but became a hotel owner here to hide his identity. As for what purpose it was, it was unknown. In recent years, while avoiding Xiang Muyun's pursuit, he killed him after hearing the news, which led to a scene in the restaurant.

Although Bai Lang's mony was still shallow, his mentality gradually began to be detached. The power and money of the earth was nothing but dung for the monks. At this time, when he heard this kind of thing, his heart rose slightly and he couldn't help sighing.

"Hmm?" Bai Lang's heart moved and showed a trace of surprise. He thought for a moment and took it a little seriously. He pinched the secret with his hands and stroked in the void. In a moment, he drew several complicated strange patterns. He saw a flash of blue light, the pattern turned into a streamer, and disappeared in an instant.

Xiang Muzhi was even more shocked when he saw the situation. What he saw today was beyond his imagination. After finishing it, Bai Lang breathed a sigh of relief and turned around to see Xiang Muzhi's expression. He said first, "Don't talk. Someone is coming. This is a hidden charm array that ordinary monks can't find."

As soon as the words fell, I saw three yellow dots in the distance from far and near. In a moment, they came nearby, but there were three paper cranes with a slight yellow light on the surface. There were three men standing on them, all dressed in green robes, carrying long swords, and a blue clouds on their sleeves.

The three people patrolled in mid-air for a moment, looked at each other, and "brushed" landed on a nearby open space.

One of them had thick eyebrows and held a jade box in his hand. He frowned and said, "It's strange that this direction was indicated by the red fire flying ant just now. Why is there suddenly no movement?"

A short male practitioner said, "Brother, this red fire flying ant really has such magical power that it can find people thousands of miles away? If it gives instructions randomly, won't we go there for nothing!"

The thick-browed man stared at him and shouted, "Lao Si, don't think I don't know your mind. The monk is addicted to the hook all day long. Why do you miss Xiao Cui after only half a day?"

The man was suddenly a little embarrassed, but he seemed to be very in awe of the thick-browed man and said, "Brother, you misunderstood me. I'm afraid of going to the wrong place and making things wrong!"

The other person was clever and said, "This red fire flying ant has been raised by the master for many years. It can't be wrong. Presumably that man is nearby. Let's look for it carefully!"

The thick-browed man nodded and said coldly, "Be serious. If you let someone run away, won't you make people laugh at my incompetence!"

"Hmm! He was just an outer disciple and was beaten half to death. I don't know what benefits he gave to the master. He even asked the master to personally order to seize the murderer, but we ran errands in vain!"

There was a trace of disdain in the eyes of the man with thick eyebrows and said coldly, "Idiot, haven't you heard that some of the murderer know some spells? He must also be a monk. When I kill him in a moment, you may not get some benefits!"

When the male Xiu heard the words, he showed a sudden look and a greedy smile, "Haha, my brother is still smart. If he is lucky, maybe he can really find something good from him!"

"Bang!" The thick-browed man was angry, kicked him away and scolded angrily, "Damn, shut up, you're afraid that others won't hear it!"

Bai Lang and Xiang Muzhi hid less than two feet away from the three and listened to the conversation of them clearly. They were very happy. Presumably Long Qianshan was the half-dead outer disciple in their mouth. The three received the order of the master to come to seize themselves.

Bai Lang secretly said that the Taoism of these three people is also sparse, but with such thoughts, if he wants to kill people and seize treasures, he can never let them go, otherwise they will chase them every day, but it is very bad. Thinking of this, his heart is still murderous.

After getting along with Jingwu for a long time, Bai Lang's heart is also faintly affected by it, with a more murderous spirit. In the past, I'm afraid he would probably avoid it and refuse to take people's lives at will.

The three people of Luo Xiazong dispersed and searched forward. Suddenly, a slightly joking voice came from behind: "You guys, you are looking in the wrong direction!"