Martial Arts Evil God

Chapter 1208: Digging a pit and burying it? Poor father and daughter!

This is a forest.

There are some strange species in the forest. These species are like demons and monsters. They have no wisdom, but they are very aggressive!

There is an old man and an ugly woman who seem to be picking herbs.

The old man's strength is not too strong, but not weak. He has reached the level of the six-tribulation saint lord, and the woman's strength is not strong, but not weak. She seems to be at the level of the second-tribulation saint lord.

"Xiao Qi, we have completed the mission of the sect this time! Tell dad, what do you want when you go back this time?" The old man asked with a smile.

"Dad, I don't want anything!" Xiao Qi said with a smile: "As long as I can go back safely!"

"Your request is indeed simple!" The old man grinned.

The two walked.

Suddenly, the old man's eyes flashed: "Huh?"

"What's wrong, dad?" The woman Xiao Qi asked worriedly.

"There is a dead person in front!" The old man said in a deep voice.

"Dead?" Xiao Qi's face changed.

"Let's go and take a look. If he's dead, we'll bury him. It's also a favor!" The old man wanted to leave directly, worried that if he offended someone, who would know why this man died? If he was killed by his enemies, they might be implicated by his enemies.

But if they don't care, this man might be killed by the strange species in this forest!

The two of them quickly came to the side of this 'dead man'.

"He's really dead! The body is cold! The soul has also dissipated!" The old man checked it, then sighed and said.

"Is he dead? How could this handsome man die?" Xiao Qi's face was full of confusion.

"Can being handsome mean immortality?" The old man said with a wry smile, and after taking a look at the 'dead man', he couldn't help shaking his head: "This guy is quite poor, and he doesn't have any treasures on him!"

"Dad!" The girl Xiaoqi couldn't help but say: "Why do you keep talking about treasures!"

"Ahem, okay, it's my fault, let's bury him! It can be regarded as a place of peace! Save him from being eaten by some strange species!" The old man coughed dryly.

The ground of this forest is extremely solid. Although the old man is the Six Tribulations Saint Lord, it took a moment to dig a pit. Then the father and daughter carried the 'dead man' to the dug grave and prepared to bury him.

At this time, a voice sounded: "You can't bury my master!"

"Huh?" Xiaoqi and the old man's faces changed slightly.

"What voice? Master?"

"Ahem, I am the spirit of a treasure of my master. My master is not dead yet! But if I send you to bury him like this, then he may really die!" The helpless voice of the spirit sounded.

"Your master is not dead yet?" The old man and Xiao Qi looked at the dead man in doubt. He was obviously dead, the body was cold, and there was no trace of soul on his face.

"Not dead, my master is just seriously injured, and his soul fell into a deep sleep for self-protection!" The spirit of the weapon smiled bitterly.

"Not dead?" The old man and Xiao Qi looked at each other.

"Great!" Xiao Qi was very happy and couldn't help asking: "By the way, what is your master's name?"

"My master is Dongfang Han! When he gets better, he will definitely repay you!" The five-pointed disc spirit explained. Yes, this spirit is the spirit of the five-pointed disc, and this 'dead man' is Dongfang Han.

Others can't feel that Dongfang Han is still alive, and his body has been refined by Dongfang Han, and it has not been lifted yet, which means that Dongfang Han is not dead, but he can't help Dongfang Han now, because Dongfang Han's previous killing of the black and white evil spirits consumed too much for him.

Of course, even if there is no consumption, he doesn't know how to save people!

"Since he is not dead, I will not bury him!" The old man said a little embarrassedly: "I will give him some healing pills now!"

"Thank you very much!" The five-pointed disc spirit said gratefully: "When my master is well, I will definitely repay you!"

"We don't want to repay, my father is a medical saint, it is his duty to save the dying and the wounded!" Xiao Qi chuckled.

"You girl!" The old man stroked Xiao Qi's hair lovingly, very helpless: "Since I know he is not dead, I will naturally heal him!"

"But I am really not sure, because I can't see that he is still alive, which means that his injuries are really serious to the point of death!" The old man said.

"Anyway, thank you very much! If my master is really dead, I will give you all his things at that time!" The five-pointed disc spirit sighed and said.

The old man and Xiao Qi shook their heads. They would save people if they could, and as for treasures, they didn't ask for anything.

This is their principle of doing things.

Several healing pills melted into Dongfang Han's mouth and flowed through Dongfang Han's limbs and hundreds of acupoints, but there was no movement at all. Dongfang Han was still like a dead person.

If it weren't for Dongfang Han's spirit's words, they really thought Dongfang Han was dead.

The old man understood that only by taking Dongfang Han back and treating him well could he be saved!

The old man took Dongfang Han into his inner world.

"Let's go back!" The old man said to Xiao Qi.

"Okay, Dad!" Xiao Qi smiled.

Time passed slowly.

In the blink of an eye, ten million years had passed.

Huoyun City, the capital of Huoyun Fairyland.

"Why hasn't Xiaohan come yet?" Xueluan's face was full of worry.

"Maybe something has delayed him!" The Black Lion Saint Lord smiled and comforted Xueluan, but he was in a very bad mood. Normally, even an ordinary Saint Lord would have arrived in 10 million years.

But Dongfang Han, who was comparable to some powerful Saint Lords, had not arrived yet. He also thought that this was abnormal.

"I hope he's OK!" Lord Xiaoyao said in a deep voice, "Besides, he has the real and fake substitutes you gave him, and the puppet I gave him that possesses the Saint Lord of the Nine Tribulations Against Heaven. Even a real Saint Lord or even a ground-level Saint Lord may not be able to harm him!"

"But what if it's a ground-level Saint Lord?" Lord Black Lion sighed, "I hope my apprentice is OK!"

"It shouldn't be such a coincidence. Dongfang Han is a very smart person. If he feels that the situation is not right, he may activate the real and fake substitutes, and the distance that the real and fake substitutes can be transmitted is too far. Maybe, he is not in Huoyun Fairyland now, but it is not impossible that he is in other fairylands!" Lord Xiaoyao said in a deep voice.

"Well, if he activates the real and fake substitutes, he may have really left Huoyun Fairyland! It is even possible that he got lost! So, let's all try to relax!" Lord Black Lion said with a smile. He was comforting the uncomfortable Xueluan, but also comforting himself?

Everyone was in a bad mood.

But there was no good way.

Because they don't know where Dongfang Han is now.

Zhentian Immortal Sect.

This is a force that is not inferior to the Immortal Kingdom. It is said that Zhentian Immortal Sect has more than one immortal, and there are more than ten semi-immortals. How many are there is a secret of the sect.

Zhentian Immortal Sect has eight branches and one main branch.

Each branch is guarded by a semi-immortal.

Danxian branch stretches for hundreds of millions of miles, and this is the smallest branch among the eight branches.

There is a mountain.

This is the territory of Elder Xiao. Elder Xiao is the weakest elder in the Danxian lineage. Not only his cultivation, but also his level of alchemy.

In the Danxian lineage, generally speaking, only those who have refined the Seven Tribulations Holy Pill can be called elders. Elder Xiao's original cultivation was the Nine Tribulations Holy Lord, and he could even refine the Ten Tribulations True Holy Pill, which was a very promising pill. In the end, he was framed and his cultivation regressed. Now he can't even refine the Seven Tribulations Holy Pill!

Therefore, he is now just a pseudo-elder.

If it weren't for the fact that he had made great contributions to the sect and that he was framed, his qualifications as an elder would have been revoked long ago.

Elder Xiao is the old man who saved Dongfang Han, and the ugly girl is his daughter, Xiao Qiqi.

"Xiao Qi, how is Mr. Han?" Elder Xiao returned to his residence and asked with a tired face.

Xiao Qiqi poured a glass of water for her father. Seeing her father's tired look, she had to pick the good side and said, "Mr. Han, your fingers can move now. Maybe it won't be long before you can recover!"

"Dad, is someone making things difficult for you again?" Xiao Qiqi asked with red eyes.

Elder Xiao looked at his daughter who was about to cry and said with a smile: "That's not the case. I am an elder. Who dares to make things difficult for me?"

"Dad, don't lie to me. I know everything!" Xiao Qiqi said angrily: "Those people are really bad. If it weren't for Dad being framed, his cultivation level falling, and his alchemy being affected, they wouldn't even be worthy of carrying Dad's shoes!"

"Xiao Qi!" Elder Xiao's face changed, and he scolded: "Don't talk about this anymore!"

"Dad, you." Xiao Qiqi's eyes fell down after being scolded by his father, and then he turned around and ran out.

"Xiao Qi." Seeing his daughter running out crying, Elder Xiao's face was full of self-blame. He opened his mouth to say something, but he couldn't say anything. After a long time, he sighed: "My daughter, you are really suffering!"

Is he willing? Of course he is not willing!

At first, he was a Danxian lineage, the most talented alchemist, but he was framed and his cultivation level regressed. He could no longer make pills beyond his level. He went from being the most promising half-step Danxian, or even the existence of Danxian, to a useless person.

Yes, he thought he was a useless person.

He looked at his scarred hands, closed his eyes for a long time, and sighed.

Who can bear the feeling of falling from heaven to hell? But he endured it, because his daughter, his daughter, why is she so ugly? Because it is a disease, a disease that he can't cure, and can only rely on pills to hang on.

If he leaves the sect, he doesn't know where he can get more income to maintain his daughter's life!

His daughter is a genius. If it weren't for that strange disease, he believed that his daughter would have soared to the sky long ago. You know, his daughter has been practicing for less than a billion years. Because of the strange disease, he has been suppressing her breakthrough, but she is now a second-level saint.

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