When the southern border parted, where did Leng Xiaoran go?
How far can he go with heavy damage?
Now, even Leng Xiaoran doesn’t know where he is. Please visit the latest free chapters of this book. Although the blood poison on his body has been emptied, the fire poison has always harassed Leng Xiaoran. If Leng Xiaoran had not been cold in nature, he would have probably already attacked the heart of the fire poison. His whole body was blue and red, and his color changed strangely.
A ray of sunlight shrouded in his eyes from somewhere, causing Leng Xiaoran to slowly wake up.
The sun was too strong, so I could open it with a slight squint. "Uh..." Leng Xiaoran struggled for a while and found that his whole body was swollen and cracked, and it was difficult to move.
"Hu..." He let out a breath of turbid air, moved his body as much as possible, trying to move his body to a place without any glory.
The water in his body flowed slowly in his body. The cool water flow made Leng Xiaoran's expression slightly better, and his pale face also had a little blush.
Leng Xiaoran was injured a lot, and some of the wounds penetrated his body.
The water flowed and slowly healed and treated his body. He didn't know how much time it took, and he didn't know or bother to know. It seemed that nothing outside was worth knowing.[
It took a long time, a long time, and no one knew how long it took.
"Uh..." He struggled to support himself, moved to a place to lean against the trees, and breathed a sigh of relief. Then, looking around, he found that there were mountains and rivers everywhere, obviously a place where he was out of the mountains and fields.
This is not southern Xinjiang, Leng Xiaoran can be sure, because he left the wild land of Manniu with the rushing Manniu. He didn't know what happened afterwards. He only knew that he seemed to be walking, like a walking corpse, walking for a long time and a long distance.
Leng Xiaoran took out a pill from his waist with difficulty and looked at it with a frown. The pill had been crushed. I don’t know if the effect of the pill had dissipated. However, Leng Xiaoran swallowed it in one bite, and the dryness in his mouth was more than that of the palm-sized leaves not far away were stained with dew.
Faced with such a situation, Leng Xiaoran had no other thoughts in his heart, just wanted to survive.
The memories in his heart were reflected in his heart like a book. From entering southern Xinjiang to escaping from the hands of the Red Blood Evil Spirit, "I didn't expect that two demons would appear directly at once..." Leng Xiaoran frowned, "But with them, they can't make big waves in China today." Leng Xiaoran felt the cultivation of the Red Blood Evil Spirit, and it was easy for him to kill him with the power of the Holy Clan.
Leng Xiaoran rested for a long time, recovered a little strength before he began to sit cross-legged and regulate his breathing.
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Ten days later.
The sun was shining, and the bright light made Leng Xiaoran open his eyes again. A splendid light flashed across Leng Xiaoran's eyebrows. He was calm and refreshed and stood up. The injuries on his body had healed, the wounds had faded away, and the delicate and shiny skin made thousands of beauties lose confidence.
"Hmm?" When Leng Xiaoran wanted to leave, she suddenly found that the part between her eyebrows was itchy, and a colorful divine stone moved abnormally, which made Leng Xiaoran a little confused. Is there anything going to happen?
Leng Xiaoran has always been unable to see through the things obtained from the Nuwa Temple. For this five-color stone, it seemed that there had been abnormal movements during Leng Xiaoran's severe damage, as if giving Leng Xiaoran a gentle aura. If it weren't for the unconsciousness before, Leng Xiaoran would have explored for a moment.
The five-colored stone was beating between Leng Xiaoran's eyebrows. When Leng Xiaoran was confused, it actually gave Leng Xiaoran a special feeling, "Is this?" Leng Xiaoran still didn't know, but after Leng Xiaoran observed, his face suddenly became stunned, "Western Regions--" Leng Xiaoran murmured.
It seemed to be right ahead, but it was thousands of miles away. Leng Xiaoran could feel a strange pressure from thousands of miles away. That pressure was like the pressure of heaven and earth. Leng Xiaoran was suppressed by this pressure for an hour, and then she broke free after being shocked.
"Where is that?" Leng Xiaoran guessed in his heart, "The place where the five-color stone can make me feel is pressure that is beyond Nuwa's power..."[
Leng Xiaoran thought for a while, then slapped his hands on his chest, and two dark blue concentric circles suddenly appeared, "Bai Ling'er."
After a while, a familiar voice came from the concentric circle, "You... are you?"
"I'm fine." Leng Xiaoran didn't know where he was, "You have to worry."
"You're really okay in that battle?" The concern revealed doubts.
"I'm injured, but I'm cured now." Leng Xiaoran said honestly.
"When will I come back?" Bai Ling'er seemed to have a premonition. Leng Xiaoran was going to go far away and could not see him in a short time.
"I don't know either." Leng Xiaoran said the truth, but this kind of words often spoken in his mouth, so even when he told the truth, others would think he was perfunctory.
Bai Ling'er pondered for a moment, "Do you have to be alone?"
"Now the situation suddenly changes, and the Red Blood Evil Spirit and the Burning Sky Flame Evil suddenly break through and enter this state. It is probably a sign of catastrophe. I can predict what will happen in the Middle Earth next. You nine will stay in the Central Plains." Leng Xiaoran said sincerely.
"There is the Immortal Sect Sword Sect in the Middle Earth, the Holy Clan in Jiangnan, and the Six Divine Beasts Family. Even without us, it would be the same. If even they resisted, what could the nine of us do?" Bai Ling'er's words were honest, which made Leng Xiaoran correct.
Leng Xiaoran breathed out, "I will pay attention."
"Liuxiu she..." Bai Ling'er whispered.
"I know." Leng Xiaoran said.
"How did you know?" Bai Ling'er asked in surprise.
"I have been traumatized by the Red Blood Evil Spirit. That level of injury is indeed not something Liu Xu can resist." This sentence fully told Leng Xiaoran that his injuries were definitely not light.
Bai Ling'er's heart tightened, and then said weakly, "Be careful, I don't want something wrong with you."
Immediately, the concentric circle of the Wanli Tongzhi had faded from the dark blue light. Leng Xiaoran lightly locked her eyebrows, not knowing what she was thinking in her heart, sighed, and then her eyes looked towards the mysterious pressure, thousands of miles away.
...
Half a month later, a blue figure passing through the sky stood out from thin air above the floating clouds, looking down at the earth, with any emotion in her eyes.
"Is it here?" Leng Xiaoran left the scope of southern Xinjiang and Western Shu in half a month and headed to a more western world.
There was not much exchange between the Western Regions and Central China, so the people in Central China did not know much about the Western Regions. The Western Regions were not large in territory, and even compared with Jiangnan, it was still a part of the corner, and the people who were transformed from outside were even more barbaric and educated.
However, Leng Xiaoran only came to a remote place in the Western Regions at this time, and the place where the five-color stone felt was also felt.
"Tiancang Mountains." Leng Xiaoran thought about it after looking carefully. The Tiancang Mountains are also an extremely famous mountain range in the Western Regions. There is a Tiancang Sect on it, but the Tiancang Sect has always been fighting with the world, so few people know about it in the Western Regions.
Leng Xiaoran's body slowly fell down. He wanted to look at the Tiancang Mountains, but suddenly heard a voice, "Tiancang Mountains, I don't like outsiders, please go back."
Leng Xiaoran looked around but saw no figure. She smiled coldly: "What if I want to see?"
"Then I don't care about my actions and showing mercy." The voice gradually became gloomy.
"I also want to see how the people from the Tiancang Sect?" Leng Xiaoran said lightly, intending to find trouble.
"..." The man was silent for a moment, and had not yet taken action, and then asked, "Do you know our Tiancang Sect?"
"Others may not know it, but I know it very well." Leng Xiaoran said.
"In this way, you are greedy for the Tiancang Spirit Vein of our Tiancang Sect-" After silence, there was a fierce attack, which surprised Leng Xiaoran a little. Because the attack actually came from Leng Xiaoran's feet, the vast energy that was close to him directly swept across Leng Xiaoran's body.
"Vulnerable." The man said with a sneer, as if he looked down on such a young boy.
However, what is surprising is that although Leng Xiaoran's body was swept away by energy, his body was not traumatized at all. "How?" Leng Xiaoran asked indifferently.
"No," the man replied in surprise, "How did you do it?"
"I don't know either. Maybe it was because I was about to die before, and I had gained many abilities that I didn't know, right?" Leng Xiaoran said with a smile.
"Then you may die next--" A strong figure suddenly came to Leng Xiaoran's vest.
"Yuan" Two powerful qi force hit Leng Xiaoran's back with a bang, but Leng Xiaoran turned around mysteriously and caught the man's palms.
Leng Xiaoran's whole body was as different as a mountain, and she knocked away the attacking figure.
"Do you still want to fight?" Leng Xiaoran suddenly felt that his cultivation level had improved by another level without realizing it. Although he was still quite far from breaking through the next realm, his inexplicable strength improvement made it easy for him to deal with the people in front of him.
"Hmph - the cultivation level is so terrifying at such a young age. I think it is the famous sects in Central China, and perhaps even more so, people from the ten major families of China." This man also showed his face, his head was gray, and his long hair covered his chest with his long hair. What the old man said was right, which made Leng Xiaoran's eyes lit up slightly.
"No," Leng Xiaoran smiled, "I don't know your honorable name."
"Cangshan." The old man's eyes were extremely sharp and seemed to take action at any time.
"Cangshan..." Leng Xiaoran naturally didn't know this person, "I didn't expect that the Tiancang Sect also had such a person. If I was not wrong, you should be the elder of the Tiancang Sect."
"Hmph, you know a lot about my sect..." The murderous intent in your eyes had accumulated to a certain extent. If it weren't for not being able to kill him, Leng Xiaoran would have been on the street long ago.
"Haha, it's too much." Leng Xiaoran smiled with a fist.-