Taikoo Immortal King

Chapter 106
Zhang Mingxi was confident that Xu Miao would definitely be burned to slag once the spiritual fire came out, but he didn't expect that Xu Miao's body would just be burned red.After thinking about it, he guessed that Xu Miao must have been tempered by the blood of the consonant green ox.

Under the continuous burning of the spiritual fire, the power displayed by the agarwood beads gradually decreased, and the light mask released became smaller and smaller.Xu Miao looked left and right and kept running without paying attention to the specific route.

The crackling sound generated by the flames filled Xu Miao's ears. When he listened carefully, there seemed to be the gurgling sound of a river flowing.

Xu Miao is not sure whether the river really exists, but this may be his only chance to survive.Zhang Mingxi combined the two groups into one with both hands, increasing the power of the flame even more.

He controlled the flame with one hand, took out a long spear with the other, and stabbed at the weakened mask of Chen Xiangzhu.Xu Miao took a gamble, removed the agarwood beads, and rushed to the source of the sound with extreme speed.

Xu Miao waved away the agarwood beads, and the power of the second-level spiritual fire touched her body. In an instant, Xu Miao's body was burned red.There is not much spiritual power left in the body, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth cannot be absorbed, so Xu Miao can only replenish it through spiritual stones.

The spirit stone in the Hunting Stone was continuously consumed, and the flesh and blood on Xu Miao's left hand had been burnt to only a skeleton by the spirit fire.The meridians of the left hand were damaged, so Xu Miao could only absorb spiritual power through the right hand.

Suddenly someone's voice appeared in front of him, Xu Miao frowned, maybe someone from Chengxuanzong stopped in front.He instinctively wanted to turn to avoid it, but because the sound of the water came from the same direction as the human voice, he couldn't avoid it.

In desperation, Xu Miao could only take one step at a time.When he saw who was in front of him, Xu Miao secretly thought it was terrible.Because the front was none other than Yang Lin, and the ones who captured Yang Lin were three monks at the ninth level of Qi Refining.

With his current strength, it is impossible to rescue Yang Lin.At least Yang Lin's situation is much better than his own, and he might be able to save Yang Lin if he tries his best.

At this moment, Xu Miao forgot the discord and displeasure between him and Yang Lin.I just remember that both of them are He Qinggu's disciples, and they are He Qinggu's hope for future prosperity.He is dead, if Yang Lin can be kept, He Qinggu will still have hope.

Xu Miao and Yang Lin looked at each other, and Yang Lin also saw Xu Miao's situation.He never thought that Xu Miao would fall to such a point, nor did he think that Xu Miao would send a voice transmission to him, telling him that he would help him escape.

Xu Miao's body had been injured by Zhang Mingxi's flames, Yang Lin was not confident in the report.Xu Miao pulled out all the remaining talismans from the Huntian Stone, and threw them to the opposite side.

At the same moment, Xu Miao threw out the purple spirit sand cover, and the power of the top-grade magic weapon could temporarily protect Yang Lin.Xu Miao was still surrounded by Zhang Mingxi's flames, and he rushed towards the three monks who trapped Yang Lin.

The three monks seemed to know the power of the spirit fire, and they retreated one after another.At this moment, Xu Miao drew his sword and cut the binding rope around Yang Lin's body.

Xu Miao's series of actions are complicated to say, but he implemented them and completed them in an instant.Once Yang Lin was out of trouble, he wanted to help Xu Miao with a sword.Unexpectedly, Xu Miao yelled at him sharply and told him to leave quickly.

Zhang Mingxi saw through Xu Miao's thoughts, split a ball of flames, and rushed towards Yang Lin, trying to save Yang Lin's life here.How could Xu Miao let him go as he wished, using her body to block the direction of the flames.

Zhang Mingxi was furious. Looking at the dying and dying person, he still had the strength to protect his fellow disciples: "It's delusional to want to protect him with your strength. Soon, I will let you all be in the same room." The underworld met."

Xu Miao didn't say a word, he condensed the remaining spiritual power and blasted towards Yang Lin.This spiritual power was not aggressive, it was just giving Yang Lin a push to help him leave.

This is the only thing Xu Miao can do. As for whether Yang Lin can escape, he can't know.Keeping Yang Lin can be regarded as repaying the faction's love for his cultivation.

Yang Lin took a deep look at Xu Miao, and finally left quickly with the help of Xu Miao's push.Zhang Mingxi signaled the other three Qi-refining monks to catch up. Compared with Yang Lin, a monk with a single fire spirit root, Xu Miao, who had advanced to the tenth level, was more powerful against Cheng Xuanzong.

Seeing Yang Lin leave, Xu Miao breathed a sigh of relief.The sound of water in the ear was getting louder, and Xu Miao was overjoyed.As long as you can enter the water, you have hope.At this time, the spear in Zhang Mingxi's hand had been inserted into Xu Miao's back.

Xu Miao forcibly twisted her body, allowing the spear to pass across her heart.Zhang Mingxi turned the spear with one hand and dealt a heavy blow to Xu Miao.

The power of the spear completely destroyed Xu Miao's meridians. Even with the spirit stone in hand, Xu Miao was unable to absorb any spiritual power.He kept coughing up blood, and the wound from the spear pierced him was also bleeding.

Xu Miao's appearance no longer looks like a living person, and the spiritual fire keeps burning her.The flesh and blood on his legs had also been destroyed, and from a distance, it was a skeleton running.

Zhang Mingxi didn't understand why Xu Miao still didn't give up at this point. The dying struggle was meaningless to him.

But Xu Miao knew very well that if he gave up now, he would lose everything, including his life.As long as you can persist, there may be a glimmer of life ahead.

Xu Miao could already see the stream not far away. He staggered and staggered. Except for the heart, his whole body, including his head, was covered with bones.

Xu Miao's mind is already blurred, and only water is left in her thoughts.Zhang Mingxi drew out his long spear again and stabbed at the weak beating heart. Once the spear pierced through, the heart spurted out a large stream of blood immediately.

The blood fell on the bones, bringing out a cruel beauty.Xu Miao had already stepped on the stream with one foot, and he had no strength left to step on the second foot after all.

The spear was drawn, and the imbalance of his body caused him to fall into the river.Zhang Mingxi probed with his spiritual sense, but couldn't detect any aura of Xu Miao. Under such circumstances, he didn't think Xu Miao could still come back to life.

Zhang Mingxi turned and left. Xu Miao's body, to be precise, was a bone that disappeared with the river.During the ups and downs, no living beings paid attention to this dead bone.

The heart in the bone still kept its bright red color, but it hadn't beat for a long time.Losing the bond with his master, Xiaotian couldn't get out of the Huntian Stone, and could only look at the bones anxiously.

She kept paying attention to that heart, which was Xu Miao's only hope of survival.She looked at the heart without blinking, only to see that the heart moved slowly, and then became quiet again.

Xiaotian's non-existent heart seemed to be beating at the same frequency as Xu Miao's heart.Fortunately, the sea of ​​consciousness on the head still exists, and a cloud-like cloud floats in the skeleton.

Xiaotian, who is in the Hunting Stone, doesn't know the elapsed time of the outside world, only feels that a long, long time has passed.Xu Miao's heart rate changed from once every two days to once a day.

When she saw the frequency increase for the first time, she wished she could set off a thousand strings of firecrackers to celebrate.This river flows slowly, the temperature of the river water is getting lower and lower, and the river water finally converges in a cold pool.

The temperature in the cold pool is too low, and there are no monks, and monsters are approaching.Only Xu Miao's skeleton has been floating in the cold pool without any change.

In the Qingyan Pavilion in Heqinggu, all the golden elixirs and foundation-building cultivators watched the natal magic lamp, which symbolized Xu Miao's life and death, become as big as a soybean after being shaken several times, and finally went out.

The one who guards the magic lamp of the sect's disciple's natal life is a little monk at the third level of Qi refining.For the first time, he saw all the important figures in the sect gathered here.

Not long after he started, every few days, he could see a magic lamp go out.He just removed the magic lamp and registered it according to previous requirements.

On this day, he was bored and kept guarding the magic lamp as usual. Suddenly, the green flame of a magic lamp kept swaying, but it never went out, and the green flame even recovered slightly for a while.

He found it novel and told his master, Elder Xu.He thought that Elder Xu would not care, but he found that when Elder Xu knew which magic lamp it was, he immediately rushed into the cabinet, stared at the magic lamp, and even sent a voice transmission to another elder.

Not long after, the scene just now appeared in Qingyan Pavilion.This little disciple didn't know who this magical lamp represented. From the look of the elder, he vaguely felt that this senior brother must be unusual.

It must be the most important disciple of the sect that can attract the attention of such an elder, and even the elder Jindan.

The disciple guarding the mountain gate sent a message here urgently, and Zhou Fei'er and the three returned to the sect.The elders in the pavilion took a last look at Xu Miao's natal magic lamp, and stepped out of the Qingyan Pavilion.

Ye Qiguang, who was at the end, waved the magic lamp in his hand and left the place.The little disciple wanted to step forward to stop him, but Elder Xu shook his head to stop him, so he had no choice but to give up.

Everyone gathered in Qiqian Pavilion to listen to Zhou Fei'er's story about her.Ye Qiguang's hand clenched tighter and tighter, and the blunt nails pierced the palm of his hand, bleeding out.

"Chengxuanzong, that's too much! To actually send a monk from the early stage of foundation establishment to deal with Xu Miao. Do you think that there is no one in Heqinggu?"

Only Ye Qiguang fell into deep thought, his disciple, he knows best.Even if they can't beat the monks in the early stage of foundation establishment, there is definitely a way to escape, how could it be impossible to escape.

It must be because of the heavy injuries suffered by the Dong family that he was unable to continue, and he could only regret his death.Thinking of this, Ye Qiguang couldn't suppress the anger around him, he just wanted to rush to Chengxuanzong's territory and start killing.

Zhou Feier's cries echoed in the spacious Qiqian Pavilion, expressing her gratitude and apology to Xu Miao.After Zhou Ruxiang arranged for his disciples to take the three of them to rest, he decided to send people out to find Yang Lin who was not yet dead.

They already knew Chengxuanzong's intentions, now that Xu Miao was dead, only Yang Lin was left.Yang Lin must not have any more accidents, but all the foundation-building monks who have not retreated are all dispatched, one is to find Yang Lin, and the other is to avenge Xu Miao.

(End of this chapter)