Westward Journey into Dragon

Chapter 387 This is how things are
Chen Xian and King Yu Tamarin caught the macaque king who rolled down the hillside. Seeing that his eyes were closed, his brows were deeply wrinkled, his face was pale, his breathing was weak, and he seemed to be seriously injured, they hurriedly brought him back camp.

After returning to the camp, Chen Xian quickly took out a piece of soft tiger skin from the storage ring and spread it on the ground, while Yu Tamarin King carefully put the Macaque King on it.

"Chi!" After putting the macaque king down, King Yu Tamarin immediately tore open his tattered and blood-stained breastplate, and saw a hideous wound half a foot long and two to three minutes wide on his chest, from his left shoulder to his heart.

The flesh around the wound was rolled up, and although scabs had formed, blood was still oozing, and more importantly, the wound had festered and emitted a foul smell.

"There is a saber intent that corrodes all things on this wound, which makes Fifth Brother's body fester continuously. Fortunately, Fifth Brother sealed Zhou's acupoint with immortal yuan, preventing the saber intent from spreading. We must force out this wisp of saber intent as soon as possible. If it invades the heart and lungs, Fifth Brother will become a dead monkey!" King Yu Tamarin immediately withdrew his hand as soon as it touched the wound on the Macaque King's body, and said calmly after thinking for a moment.

"Then fourth brother hurry up, I'll help you protect the law!" Chen Xian said hastily.

After King Yu Tamarin said "Okay", he picked up the macaque king and put him into a practice posture with no intention of facing the sky. Inject it into its body and come to its wound along its meridian.

"Pfft!" As soon as Yu Tamarin King's celestial body rushed to the macaque king's wound, the pus and blood were immediately blown away and landed on the tiger skin, immediately corroding the heavenly tiger skin into a hole the size of a sea bowl.

The macaque king had sealed off the surrounding acupoints, so there was no bleeding, but some blood beads came out, so that Chen Xian could see his injuries more clearly.

This knife wound was not as simple as the visible bone, it even left a knife mark one cent deep on the exposed collarbone and three ribs.

The knife marks were pitch black, so obvious on the macaque king's white as jade bones, so ugly, like cancerous tumors, if not cured, it will not be as good as one's will.

Through the wound, Chen Xian saw King Yu Tamarin's celestial body hovering over the macaque king's wound and bone, fighting against the dark knife intent, and constantly pushing it out towards the wound.

Although the sword intent is not a living being and has no intelligence, but it upholds the will of the sword holder, and naturally does not want to be forced out of the macaque king's body so easily. Suddenly gathered together, turned into a pitch-black skull, biting on a rib, no matter how King Yu Tamarin urged Xianyuan to drive him away, he just didn't let go, it was really "biting the ribs and not relaxing"!
Because it is not in his own body, King Yu Tamarin is afraid of hurting the macaque king who is in a coma, so he dare not maximize the input of immortal energy.

"Since you can't use force, then Sixth Brother will seal up this wisp of saber intent first, and after Fifth Brother wakes up, let him force it out by himself!" Seeing this, Chen Xian suggested.

"That's the only way!" King Yu Tamarin stretched his brows when he heard the words, and after agreeing, the immortal essence injected into the macaque king's body was divided into thousands of gossamer, wrapping the inner and outer three layers of the black skull.

After finishing all this, King Yu Tamarin settled the macaque king, opened the eyelids of the macaque king and said, "Fifth brother will wake up soon."

As soon as King Yu Tamarin finished speaking, the macaque suddenly groaned, opened its eyes, bared its teeth, and shouted, "Kill me!"

"Fifth brother, are you awake? What happened? How did you roll down from the top of the mountain, and why did you have such a severe knife wound?" Chen Xian asked immediately after the macaque king woke up.

"You ask so many questions at once, how do you ask me to answer them?" The macaque king rolled his eyes and said weakly.

"What a dog... The situation is easy to change, but the nature is hard to change. After suffering such a serious injury, I still don't forget to rely on my mouth. It seems that I can't die. Tell me why you were beaten like a dog!" Chen Xian scolded with a smile.

"What do you mean you can't die? If you are beaten into a dog, can you talk? Didn't you see that I bleed for three liters, and my life is not long? Hurry up and get two elixir, and give me life!" The macaque king walked on the tiger. On the skin, he said with a half-dead look.

"I don't have the elixir of life, but I have a pill for stretching my legs and staring at my eyes. Do you want it? Don't rely on your mouth if you are injured so badly. Hurry up and adjust your breath. The saber intent on your chest hasn't been expelled yet!" Yu Tamarin couldn't stand it anymore Yes, he urged with his eyes wide open.

"Help me up!" said the macaque king.

King Yu Tamarin listened, leaned forward, grabbed the shoulder of the macaque king, and lifted him up.

"Oh, take it easy, I was seriously injured!" the macaque king bared his teeth.

King Yu Tamarin ignored the Macaque King at all, and after he was lifted roughly, he ignored him.

After the macaque king muttered a few words, he sat down cross-legged, took out a golden elixir and swallowed it, and then began to use exercises to adjust his breath.

As the macaque king performed his exercises, the spiritual energy from the heaven and the earth surged like a tide, forming a vortex of spiritual energy, which continuously poured into the macaque king's body.

"It seems that Fifth Brother has gone through a hard battle, and he has consumed a lot of immortal energy." Chen Xian saw that the macaque king was so wildly swallowing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, so he knew that his immortal energy was extremely consumed.

"Huh..." The macaque king practiced for half an hour, and the spiritual energy tide slowly stopped, which should be full of immortal energy.

After refilling the immortal energy, the macaque king didn't stop there. He took a deep breath, inhaled the collected spiritual energy into his abdomen, refined it a little, and transported the overflowing violent immortal energy to his chest, breaking through the The seal set by the Tamarin King knocked apart the jet-black skull that corroded the sword intent and forced it out from the wound.

"Woooooooo..."

Every ray of saber intent was forced out, and it would make a ghostly cry, falling on the tiger skin blanket, immediately shooting out small holes, and continuously corroding around, half of the tiger skin was corroded away in a short time .

When the last ray of saber intent was forced out, the macaque king's wound that could not heal for a long time healed instantly without leaving a scar.

"How do you feel?" King Yu Tamarin asked.

"It's still a little weak, and it will take a while to fully recover." The macaque king touched his aching ribs and collarbone, frowning.

"How did you get hurt?" Chen Xian asked.

"Daiqi Xianshan's sightings are not only seen by the old jiao, but also some casual cultivators from the East China Sea from the Beiming Demon Master's Palace, and they all went to the mountain." The macaque king said: "I met the Underworld Snake True Monarch from the Demon Master's Palace. After a hard fight, I broke an arm, and he slashed me with a big knife in his hand. Unexpectedly, his knife was a bit weird. After I was injured, the wound could not heal, the blood flow continued, and there was a burning pain , and fought with him for more than a hundred times, getting more and more exhausted, if he didn't run fast, his life would be gone... That's the way it is!"

(End of this chapter)