The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 134 The female name is Chitaki!

Chapter 134 The female name is Chitaki!

It seems that only a moment has passed, and it seems that 1 years have passed. Ling Hantian's consciousness is still at the moment when he fell into the abyss.

Just as he regained consciousness, an anxious voice sounded in his ear.

"Miss Qianlong, let's go, Ye Luosha is about to break through our tribe's defense!"

"Magu, as a doctor, I will never give up on a patient, let's take him away together."

A voice as clear as the sounds of nature resounded, like jade beads falling on a jade plate, with a hint of pleading in the calm voice.

"Miss Qianlong, your medical skills are the best in our tribe. It has been several days since you picked this guy up and he still hasn't woken up. He is already a vegetable. Bringing such a vegetable with you will make you feel sick. It's our burden. Miss Chitaki, let's go."

Ling Hantian opened his eyes slightly, and what appeared in front of him was a girl in a light blue long skirt, embroidered with pure white dots of red plums on the skirt, and tied her slender waist with a white brocade belt , a head of black silk tied into a wishful bun, with only a plum blossom and white jade hairpin inserted, although it is simple, it looks fresh and elegant.

Qian Taki frowned, pursed his lips, and said with some doubts: "Although he was seriously injured, he didn't hurt his soul, and his body's recovery ability is very strong, and it should be able to recover from common sense. of."

The old woman in sackcloth next to Qianlong looked anxious, stomped her feet fiercely and said: "My Miss Qianlong, what time is it now, you are still thinking about medical issues, Ye Luosha is about to come in, Let's run!"

Saying that, the old woman was about to grab Qian Taki's arm and run out, but was thrown away by Qian Taki, and said softly.

"no!"

"Magu, I can't leave him alone, I have to be responsible for my patients." Saying that, Qianlong was about to bend down and hug Ling Hantian.

Under such circumstances, Ling Hantian could no longer pretend to be dead, and suddenly opened his eyes, so frightened that Qianlong withdrew his hand all of a sudden, and said in surprise: "You, are you awake?"

Ling Hantian nodded affirmatively, before expressing his gratitude, Qianlong turned around and said excitedly to the old woman next to him: "Look, Magu, I'm not wrong, he will definitely be able to wake up of."

Magu's old face was full of extremely speechless expressions, she grabbed Qianlong's arm, and shouted: "Qianlong, stop messing around, this guy has already woken up, let him ask for blessings, let's go!"

After finishing speaking, Magu pulled Qianlong and ran outside.

Seeing Qian Taki's disappearing back, Ling Hantian was stunned for a moment, then a carp straightened up, jumped up from the bed, moved his body briefly, without any discomfort, he raised his foot and chased after him.

The Chitaki girl saved herself, but they seemed to be in trouble.

Ling Hantian is a person with clear ties between grievances and grievances, and the kindness of a drop of water should be repaid by a spring, let alone the kindness of saving a life.

If it was within his ability, he would definitely help and solve the trouble for Qianlong.

As soon as he rushed out of the room, Ling Hantian was startled by the shouts and killings outside one after another, and even a stray arrow flew past Ling Hantian's slap.

The soul power that was infinitely close to 1 spread out steeply, Ling Hantian immediately caught the direction of Qianlong's escape, launched the Wuchen Step, and raised his foot to catch up.

"Qianlong, you are so kind, you want to be a healer. With your talent, if you put more energy into martial arts training, maybe your current achievements have surpassed Chief Taga, and our tribe will not be like this You will soon be attacked by Ye Luosha."

Ling Hantian followed from a distance, when he heard the old woman complaining.

Qianlong shook his head, "Magu, you know, I don't like martial arts, and I don't like fighting and killing. It would be nice to be a doctor."

"Qianlong, is your so-called medical knowledge more important than the entire tribe? Look, our entire tribe has become the soul of the dead under Ye Luosha's sword. Don't you feel sad at all?"

The old woman gave a soft drink, interrupting Qian Taki's words, with a strong look of disappointment in her voice.

Qian Taki remained silent. Ever since she was sensible, she has been obsessed with medicine. It can be said that medicine is her belief.

Seeing the tribe being massacred by Ye Luosha made her very heartbroken, but she was just a weak woman who didn't like fighting, and her weak shoulders couldn't bear the expectations of the whole tribe.

The old woman dragged Qianlong and ran wildly. Before she could see the expression on Qianlong's face, she shouted in a calm voice: "Qianlong, whether you want to or not, this time you must enter the Jiuyou Pagoda, participate in the trial, and improve your cultivation. Because, in the future, we must avenge our clansmen."

"What? Let me enter the Jiuyou Pagoda and participate in the trial?"

The old woman's face darkened, and her voice revealed deep sadness, and she said, "This is Chief Taga's last wish, don't you even want to abide by it?"

"Magu, it's not that Qianlong is unwilling to abide by Grandpa Taga's last wish, but that our tribe's Jiuyou Pagoda trial totem token has been lost for nearly a hundred years. No matter how talented the clansmen are, they can only enter the first three floors. The help is limited. And I have already been there once last year, and if I go again this time, the effect of tempering the body with the power of qi and blood will be much worse than last time."

"Even if the effect is much worse than last time, it's still better than not going in!" The old woman snorted softly and said, "Ye Luosha slaughtered our tribe just to seize our tribe's Jiuyou Pagoda."

"What? Capture the Nine Serenities Pagoda?"

Qianlong was shocked by this news, with a tremor in his voice, he said: "Jiuyou Pagoda is the foundation of the inheritance of the 49 tribes in Qiqi in the Southern Wilderness Blood Forest, and it is also a gift from the ancestors of the Underworld Emperor to the descendants of the Southern Wasteland. No one dares to do such a rebellious thing, it is simply an enemy of the entire Southern Wilderness tribe."

"This is indeed an enemy of all the tribes in the Southern Wilderness, but our 49 tribes in the Southern Wilderness are deeply separated, and it is difficult to truly unite together." Magu said through gritted teeth: "Ye Luosha, the demon girl, has been doing her best for more than a year. The tribes in the Southern Wilderness have launched many attacks, and several tribes have been slaughtered bloodily, leaving no one behind."

Hearing this, Qian Takiyou fell silent, his ink-like eyes revealed a sad look, and then asked, "Magu, where are we going?"

"Naturally, go to the place where our clan's Jiuyou Pagoda is buried."

Ling Hantian hid his breath and followed behind Qianlong and the two, and casually dealt with some pawns who came chasing after him.

Ling Hantian couldn't help but admire the strength of this old woman. Even if he tried his best to use the dust-free step, it was almost impossible to catch up with the opponent's speed. Fortunately, his soul power was extremely powerful, and he was able to lock the opponent's breath so that he would not be thrown off .

The reason why Ling Hantian wanted to follow the other party was that besides wanting to repay Qian Long for saving his life, he was also very interested in the Nine Serenity Pagoda Trial that the old woman mentioned, and wanted to go and experience it.

After all, judging from Magu's words, this Jiuyou Pagoda can actually improve one's cultivation, it seems that it is not a mortal thing.

Ling Hantian didn't know how long he had been running with all his strength like this, and he didn't know where he ran. The old woman didn't stop until a full moon hung in the sky.

Ling Hantian hid his breath, leaned over slowly, and saw the old woman and Qian Long standing in front of a rock wall, the faint moonlight sprinkled on the rock wall, covering the rock wall layer by layer like veil of light.

The old woman walked to the rock wall, closed her palms devoutly, knelt down on her knees, and prayed to the rock wall.

Immediately, an incredible scene appeared.

The moonlight sprinkled on the rock wall seemed to turn into substance, condensing a silvery-white portal, with fragments of light lingering around, Ling Hantian felt the mysterious and stalwart power circulating through the portal.

After the portal appeared, Qianlong also knelt down, praying devoutly.

But within a few seconds, the portal flickered with blue light, and a door opened out of thin air, behind it was a deep and dark unknown land.

(End of this chapter)