Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

Ding Yiming suddenly leaned up, spitting out a bloody arrow in the sky, and fell to the ground as limply as mud.

Others looked over with wide eyes.

Ding Yiming's face seemed to be coated with a layer of gold powder.

The middle-aged man in white robe holding the invitation in his hand gritted his teeth and stood up, moved behind Ding Yiming, sat down cross-legged, and put his palms on Ding Yiming's chest.

After a moment, he gritted his teeth and said, "What a vicious girl!"

Everyone hurriedly asked: "Elder Meng, Elder Ding's injury...?"

"It's very heavy." Meng Guangping said in a deep voice: "Get your best elixir."

"Okay." An elder of the Xuanwu Sect responded, got up with difficulty, stumbled into the room and fetched a jade bottle, poured out a red pill and handed it to him: "This is our sect's Qinglong Pill."

"Qinglong Pill?" Meng Guangping pressed his hands on Ding Yiming's stomach, raised his head and frowned: "This is the medicine of tiger and wolf. Old Ding can't resist this medicine."

"Then..." The elder staggered back to the house again to get another bottle of medicine, but it was a bottle of dark green pills: "This is Baicao Pills. The effect is much milder."

"Give it to Old Ding." Meng Guangping did not stop exercising.

Ding Yiming's face did not change, it was still coated with gold powder.

Everyone was healing their wounds secretly, but while paying attention to Ding Yiming's situation, they secretly scolded Xu Qingluo for being so petty.

The power of Xu Qingluo's brush was like overwhelming mountains and vast seas. They were only slightly injured, their internal organs were slightly shaken, and it only took a few days to recover.

But Ding Yiming's injuries were obviously very serious. You can tell by looking at his face, and you can tell how dangerous it is by looking at Meng Guangping who dare not give him the Green Dragon Pill.

This was obviously done intentionally by Xu Qingluo to punish him for sending his disciples to spy on Yuzhu Peak.

Although this action was done rashly and without informing the sect, all Xuanwu Sect disciples still felt angry and felt that Xu Qingluo had gone too far in bullying others.

But if they were to confront Xu Qingluo and the others directly and send their disciples to stop the Xu Qingluo and others, they would never do it.

Following the trend and taking action when the opportunity arises, this is the Xuanwu Sect's way of establishing a sect.

It is unwise to insist on going against them despite knowing that the four Xu Qingluo people are powerful and their cultivation is astonishing. Even if the four Xu Qingluo people can be kept, what will happen next?

Wouldn’t Divine Monk Fakong come back with revenge?

To the Wuji Sect, the revenge of the Divine Monk Fa Kong may not be that scary, but to the Xuanwu Sect, the revenge of the Divine Monk Fa Kong is very scary.

Not to mention others, he only talked about what Divine Monk Fa Kong did in Zhenlongyuan. Zong also had a master who entered Zhenlongyuan and praised the Divine Monk Fa Kong profusely, claiming that his cultivation reached the heavens.

The sect may not be able to withstand Divine Monk Fa Kong's attack.

After a while, Meng Guangping said in a deep voice: "No."

After the medicine wears off, the healing energy that assists him should improve quickly, but that's not the case right now.

The surging Gang Qi in Ding Yiming's body lingered for a long time, as if thousands of knives were cutting his internal organs and meridians, constantly causing new wounds.

If it weren't for his magical healing power, Ding Yiming would have died by now.

But even with the help of his own miraculous skills, Ding Yiming's injury only slowed down the aggravation of the injury and did not change the general trend of aggravation.

Ding Yiming's injuries are getting more and more serious. Even with the help of himself and the elixir, he is still heading towards death.

At this speed, and considering Ding Yiming's cultivation and physique, he would be considered lucky if he could survive half a day, but he would definitely not be able to see the sun tomorrow morning.

"Senior Brother Meng, can you save him?" A middle-aged man in white robe said solemnly.

Meng Guangping shook his head: "This vicious girl is so vicious!"

"What should we do?" the middle-aged man in white robe asked.

Meng Guangping looked at the three of them: "Come and take a look, I can't help it."

The other three middle-aged men in white robes all sat down.

At this time, their injuries have been relieved and stabilized. As long as they don't fight with others, they can recover quickly and it won't take three days.

After the three of them sat down, they examined Ding Yiming's injuries and tried to use Gang Qi to help him suppress Xu Qingluo's power, but they couldn't.

During this process, Meng Guangping has been practicing Qigong to help him recover.

Although it cannot change the general trend, it can delay the onset of death and strive for a glimmer of life.

Whether Xu Qingluo wants to kill him or just scare him is a matter of choice. There is still a chance of survival. We can't draw a conclusion now.

"Damn, that's so evil!" A master of the Wuji Sect couldn't help but hum.

The three of them even worked together to suppress it, but they couldn't suppress Xu Qingluo's power. It was too pure and was obviously more than one level higher than them.

This level of crushing coupled with Xu Qingluo's age made them unable to help but secretly curse that this world was unfair.

Only a top master and peerless qualifications can create such a genius.

They all have this condition, but they are suppressed by Xu Qingluo, obviously suppressed in both aspects.

"what to do?"

"...Go after Xu Qingluo." Meng Guangping said solemnly: "Please be kind to her and let Old Ding go."

"Ah——!?" The masters of Xuanwu Sect were stunned.

They looked at Ding Yiming's golden face, and then at Meng Guangping.

"What are you waiting for? Go quickly!" Meng Guangping snorted angrily: "If we can't catch up, Old Ding will just wait to die. We can't save him!"

"Damn Xu Qingluo!" Another middle-aged man in white robe snorted.

Meng Guangping glanced sideways at him.

The middle-aged man in white robe said: "She is so vicious!"

Meng Guangping snorted: "What's the use of saying this? Can we save Old Ding?"

"...Okay, hurry up and chase Xu Qingluo!" The middle-aged man in white robe said helplessly: "Please softly, don't use force, otherwise you will die, this girl will definitely kill you."

"...Okay."

——

Xu Qingluo and her group of four walked away.

Zhou Yang still felt unsatisfied, and snorted: "This Wuji Sect is not convinced at all, we have to show them some power."

Xu Qingluo said: "Enough."

Chu Ling said: "Will they come to beg for mercy?"

"They should come." Xu Qingluo said: "Unless they have a healing skill that we don't know about."

"Wuji Sect should have this kind of miraculous skill, right?"

"It should not be able to suppress the injury."

Zhou Yang said: "If they really come to beg, do you want to save them?"

"Of course we should save them." Xu Qingluo said: "If they don't kill them, we can't kill them either. This is the rule, but..."

Zhou Yang smiled.

He understood what Xu Qingluo meant.

We still have to save them, but it won't work without enough benefits and sincerity.

They were walking slowly, and two hours later, several elders from Xuanwu Sect came to them, including three elders except Ding Yiming.

They smiled warmly and sincerely, asking Xu Qingluo to show mercy.

Xu Qingluo did not intend to pay attention to them, and turned around and continued to walk.

The three elders from Xuanwu Sect caught up again, and kept pace with Xu Qingluo and the other three, and began to say all kinds of nice things and beg them with soft words.

But Xu Qingluo did not move.

Zhou Yang snorted: "Where is the sincerity? Just three mouths?"

The faces of the three people from Xuanwu Sect changed slightly.

They finally understood that it was useless to just give in, and they needed to pay a sufficient price.