Ghost Doctor Divine Farmer

"Xiaobao, don't cry, don't cry, look, an immortal has been beaten down!"

"You lied to me. How could the immortal fight?" Xiao Bao kept crying.

"Look, the immortal was beaten down!"

The older boy pointed to the black spot in the distance.

"Ah ~ is the immortal dying?" The little boy didn't believe it.

……

Bang!

Boom~

A roar came from a valley in Yulong mountain.

Then plants fly!

As for the birds and animals in the mountains, they have long disappeared.

A confused sound passed, and Yulong Mountain suddenly fell into a silence.

The valley has been moved to a flat land.

In the middle of the flat ground, the old monk stood dead in the middle. Around him stood the golden little dragon, the black big Jiao and the scarred Li Lin.

Poof~

Suddenly, a stream of blood gushed out of the old monk's mouth.

"I lost ~" the old monk smiled miserably and looked at Xiao Long Dajiao and Li Lin.

Everyone who besieged him was amazing.

"Yes, you lost! Any last words? " Li Lin twitched the corners of his mouth. Up to now, he is covered with scars, and even his spiritual strength has been greatly hurt. If it weren't for the demon Dan, I'm afraid I would have been lying down.

But even so, the situation in the body is very bad. Some meridians are cut off, and the strength has been greatly reduced. I don't know when I can recover.

"Last words? ha-ha! As I said, you can save my life at best. You did it! As for the others... "

When the old monk said this, he suddenly stopped talking and stood there.

"Dead?"

Li Lin stared at the old monk and said strangely, then scattered his spiritual strength and felt it carefully around him.

Worried about the old monk's death, Li Lin gave them a heavy blow when he cheated them to check. Li Lin also stopped Bruce Lee from coming forward.

Li Lin nodded to Bruce Lee without feeling the other party's out of body behavior.

Bruce Lee's tail rolled up a stone and went round to the old monk.

At the same time, Li Lin is ready to fight back.

Call~

The stone flew towards the old monk, stirring up flying leaves wherever he passed.

Three meters, the old monk didn't move!

Two meters, the old monk didn't move!

One meter!

The old monk didn't move!

Li Lin's eyes suddenly shrunk into a ball.

A distance of one meter is only one thousandth of a second for a flying stone.

If the old monk doesn't move, his body will be gone.

Bang!

The stone finally hit the old monk. In an instant, the old monk's body was torn apart.

"Huh? Dead? So he died? " Li Lin frowned.

Open your mental power and feel it around again.

No,

There is no old monk's Yuanshen, and even there is no strange feeling around!

The whole Yulong mountain is as peaceful and harmonious as in the past, but there is more chaos.

"Didn't he say that we could only save his life at best? Has he been appointed? " Li Lin doesn't believe it.

When the old monk said this, he was absolutely sure.

Including leaving the old monk's life, Li Lin is not absolutely sure, not to mention the yuan God.

Li Lin picked up a stone from the ground and hit the little monk's body again.

"Dead!"

Li Lin shook his head and said to Bruce Lee, "Bruce Lee, bury him!"

Boom!

With a flick of his tail, Bruce Lee rolled up a piece of mountain master and soil and covered the old monk's body.

"Squeak ~"

After covering the old monk's body, Bruce Lee looked at the scarred Li Lin and shouted with concern.

"I'm fine, but it's not safe outside! Would you two like to take a refuge in the jade pendant world? There, you can improve your strength! Wait until you are really invincible, and then come out to play! "

Li Lin said.

I used to tell Bruce Lee that the world is very dangerous and there are many things better than them.

At that time, Li Lin was talking about high-tech bombs. Now, facing the old monk, he found that his words were said.

"Squeak ~"

Bruce Lee shouted to the big Jiao nearby, with excitement in his eyes.

Dajiao listened to Bruce Lee's narration and gradually changed from carelessness to curiosity and excitement.

"Squeak ~"

Bruce Lee turned his head and shouted to Li Lin twice.

Then Li Lin took Bruce Lee back to Bruce Lee's cave, took out their things, restored their spiritual strength, and took two animals into the jade pendant world.

Entering the jade pendant world, Dajiao felt strong vitality of heaven and earth, and immediately rolled on the beach.

Bruce Lee dived into the nearby river, swam around excitedly, pulled his tail, and a splash of water was hit on the shore and landed on Dajiao.

Hula~

Dajiao turned over and threw a pile of small sand on Xiaolong in the river.

"Li Lin, where did you get this?" Wang Laoliu asked, pointing to Dajiao. Hearing the strange sound on the beach, he ran out and was startled.

When did the jade pendant world have this thing?

Then he found that Dajiao seemed to be playing some games with someone, so he looked into the river and saw Bruce Lee. Bruce Lee is here. Li Lin must be back.

After looking around the beach, I found Li Lin's figure.

"I don't know. Bruce Lee brought it anyway!"

Li Lin said weakly.

The front injury was not good, and then suffered a second injury. Li Lin asked Bruce Lee about the origin of Dajiao. Bruce Lee didn't understand what Bruce Lee said for a long time.

"Oh, what do you need to do?" Wang Laoliu glanced at Li Lin and said with concern.

"Help me make some ointment!"

……

After the old monk died, Yulong Mountain gradually quieted down.

The yellow sand gradually receded, and the clear mountains slowly returned to people's vision.

Around Yulong mountain, except for a few cattle herders and villagers who went up to the mountain to worship God, no one else knows the wonders of Yulong mountain.

"Was that a dragon?"

"It seems so, and then it fell at the foot of the mountain!"

The two old women who went up the mountain to burn incense were stunned and watched the spectacle slowly retreat. They didn't come back until the situation of Yulong Mountain recovered.

"You saw it, too? Didn't I dream? "

"Well, let's go and have a look! Say you may not meet a fairy! "

……

When the two old women walked towards the place of the war with curiosity on their face, on a hillside, a man with blood Hula times climbed down the mountain in horror.

Even the scars on his body and the thorns around him.

"Never come again ~"

Fu Yong said as he ran.

Outside Yulong mountain, the Han River flows down slowly, and the river water is calm like a mirror.

When the river wind blows, the wide river surface is sometimes wrinkled in circles.

Hula~

Suddenly, a splash splashed in the center of the river. After the splash, a young man appeared on the river.

The young man twisted his body and looked around, rowed his body and swam to the shore. Whether it was turning his head or sliding his body, the whole action seemed rigid.

Along the sunshine, you can see that the boy's skin is extremely white and there are several bruises on his body. Especially the lips are still cyan black.

If a medical examiner is here and sees such a body, he will definitely give it a body that has died for about three hours. The cause of death is drowning.

After a long time, the boy swam to the shore.

"Hoo ~"

He sat on the beach, took a long breath, and then looked at Yulong mountain with lingering fear.

"Alas, my accomplishments are gone! I don't know when I can have the same cultivation as before. It's a pity! "

The boy muttered to himself, with vicissitudes in his eyes and a simple taste in his words.

The temperament and expression of the whole body are not like the actions that a teenager should have.

"But it's good. It's a change of Hu Zhiping's kindness! After that, if you want abundant resources, the road of cultivation will be wider! "