When talking about his father, Xi Youmeng's eyes suddenly became much darker, with a hint of resentment in his sadness.
He gritted his teeth and said, "My father was injured by the 'Impermanent Ghost Hand' on the blacklist. He was hit by his Impermanent Palm. He has been struggling to hold on for the past two years."
"Impermanent Ghost Hand?" Lu Feng was shocked. He had heard of this person a little, and knew that he was good at poisonous palms, but he had not learned about it in depth.
Xi Youmeng continued: "It is said that the Impermanent Ghost Hand is based on the origin of the Red Practice Fire Scorpion and Xuanming Cold Toad, supplemented by seventy-two yin and yang attributes, soak your hands every day to absorb the toxicity, and then practice it.
The poisonous skill of the hand 'Yin and Yang Tribulation;'"
"His poisonous palm can be regarded as a poison similar to the Seven Insects and Seven Flowers. Once he enters the palm, if he cannot understand the ratio of Yin and Yang dark toxins in the palm, he will be rashly forced to leave, it will only backfire and make it easier
The Yin-Yang palm power containing toxins is out of control."
"During this period, I have paid a lot of money to hire many pharmacists, including the top Medicine Valley, to come to treat my father, but none of them have a way to deal with it. Even if the Medicine Valley takes action, it will at most help my father to maintain stability for the time being.
Stay with that Yin and Yang Tribulation;"
"In the words of that senior pharmacist, my father's injuries were not ordinary herbal poison, but palm power, mostly composed of highly poisonous spiritual energy, with a hint of activity, and may even change with the transformation of the yin and yang energy of day and night.
There will be changes accordingly; if they want to sense the specific yin and yang ratio with these external forces, it is difficult to eliminate the urge to escape from the targeted separation. Everything can only be changed by relying on the father himself to sense the yin and yang changes of the palm poison.
The forced departure.”
Xi Youmeng sighed and looked at the lake with worry: "My father cannot exert his own strength after being injured, and his perception of the yin and yang energy is limited. He cannot control the specificity of the remaining palm power of the Yin and Yang disaster. Over the years
I have been looking for a suitable environment to help me. Now that I am here in Lingyan Lake, it is for this unique environment, which may give him the opportunity to further understand the specificity of the poisonous palm in his body and use the environment to force him away in one go.
clean."
At the end, his voice seemed a little hoarse and heavy: "If this time is not successful, his father may not be able to hold on."
"Young Pavilion Master~" an old man who stayed on the shore said in a distressed voice: "The Pavilion Master has accumulated his old injuries for too long, so now he can only practice in the area near the Fourth Ring Road near the Third Ring Road. If he can go deeper,
Well, the yin and yang power of the third and fourth rings alone may not be enough to restore his injury."
When Xi Youmeng heard the words, the sadness in her eyes suddenly became even stronger.
Lu Feng looked at the lake of Lingyan Lake, and with a glance, he realized the point of the third and fourth rings in the old man's mouth.
Different from ordinary mountains, rivers and lakes, there are many circular layers on the surface of Lingyan Lake. The lake water from the center of the shore shows a progressive color, and the flames in each ring that are ignited by water also have subtle colors.
The color is surprising and it has a very visual effect when viewed from close range.
The entire lake surface can be roughly divided into seven different annular areas. In addition to the different colors, the activity of the flames burned by water seepage is also obviously surprising. The underwater flames away from the shore are very stable, and it takes a long time to rise one or two bubbles.
Breaking through the barriers on the water surface, a slight tiny flame emerged, and slight water vapor was evaporated.
But in the fourth ring area where Xi Buwei is located, the flames under the water are obviously much more active. Almost every one or two breaths, there will be wisps of flames break through the wall and rise, just like fire lotus flowers blooming on the water surface
Generally, while the water vapor rises, it releases terrifying heat energy.
Fortunately, the lake water in that area is also unusual, contains rich spiritual energy, and it will not be burned to boil by the high temperature.
But this scene was not the case in the center of the lake. It was like a big pot. The mist water vapor condensed into fog, covering the area, and the sound of boiling water continued to sound from the fog.
Although Xi Buwei can use the help of elixirs to venture into a more central area, the risk will increase a lot for him, basically he will be able to achieve success if he makes a desperate bet;
Because I was worried about Xi Youmeng, I chose to stay in the third and fourth ring area because I was safe.
At this moment, he was able to bathe in the sea of ​​fire, leaving only one head on the surface, with spiritual energy all over his body to resist the flames that popped up from time to time, and his forehead was covered with water droplets. I don’t know if it was cold sweat or lake water.
But every time a flame rises on his side, he will show a look of pain on his face, which is mostly cold sweat.
Most of the elders and disciples of Liuhuo Temple are practicing in the area near the Fifth Ring Road, and there are unnecessary misunderstandings, and they are deliberately staying away from the habits.
The same is true for the teams of Chisha Sword Sect, all entrenched in the Fifth Ring Area on the other side, but judging from the relaxed and unrestrained expressions on their faces, they are obviously in the adaptation stage and will continue to lean towards the depths.
However, the eyes of some people in the team always glanced at Xi Wuwei intentionally or unintentionally, with a bit of sinister and cruelty.
"Youmeng~" Ji Lanjun suddenly said: "Your understanding of the yin and yang energy is relatively weak. Should you jump into the lake to practice? With your current strength, you should not be able to break into the inner third ring area.
Is the problem?"
Xi Youmeng glanced at Ji Lanjun, shook her head and said, "I don't have the heart to take care of these things at the moment. Your foundation is not much better than mine. You can go down and practice first. I will wait until my father recovers successfully."
While the two girls were talking, a large splash of water suddenly shook on the lake, like a huge rock suddenly hitting the lake.
A shout followed: "Old guy, why are you pouring poison into the water!"
The voice is very feminine, to be precise, it looks like it is still childish.
When everyone looked at him, Xi Buwei's figure was forcibly knocked away.
The one who came out of his palm was a young disciple of the Chisha Sword Sect, and the feminine voice seemed to come from him.
Although his sneak attack and bombardment were not strong, it was undoubtedly a fatal blow to the practice of calming down and healing his wounds with all his strength!
What's more, under his palm, Xi Buwei fell into the inner three ring area, and instantly ushered in the aggravation of the Yin and Yang momentum. Unprepared, he could not bear it at all and squirted out suddenly.
A mouthful of blood.
"Dad~" Xi Youmeng was so frightened that she was furious that she was furious. She jumped towards the lake almost without hesitation, and swam to the Third Ring Area without his life.
"Young Pavilion Master!" Song Wenbai and others were all shocked and jumped into the lake, trying their best to intercept Xi Youmeng's figure.
The two elders who were waiting beside Xi Buwei came back to their senses from surprise. They never expected that a junior who seemed harmless would suddenly take action when they approached. They were so vicious.
They were completely out of guard against it.
For a moment, both of them blamed themselves and felt guilty, and almost subconsciously leaned towards the Sanhuan.
But when Xi Buwei tried to hold on, she shouted: "Go back and protect the young master, she can't hold on..."
The sudden attack of his heart, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out. In an instant, his appearance seemed to have grown more than ten years old, his hair was black on his temples and gray as visible to the naked eye.
"Dad~ I can bear it," Xi Youmeng swam forward almost choked. Under the wall, the flames under the lake kept staining her body, as if she was wearing a layer of red armor for her.
Xi Bubu's heart was trembling when he looked at his daughter who was in the fire in such a posture.
With the help of two guards, Xi Buwei forced himself to return to the less stressed Fourth Ring Area, and met Xi Youmeng, feeling the current intensity of his daughter's breath, and his face couldn't help but improve a little.
"Young Pavilion Master~ Your strength..." The two guards were shocked and noticed that Xi Youmeng's current strength had surpassed them in just a short time.
Xi Youmeng replied casually: "Help everyone, and his strength has been greatly restored."
Then he was anxious to get on his father's veins, and the mist in his eyes gradually turned into crystal tears, "Dad, your injury is completely out of control..."
At the end of his words, his weak and pitiful eyes suddenly became fierce and fierce, and he turned his head and stared at the Chisha Sword Sect and his group.
Not yet to ask questions.
An elder led by Chisha Sword Sect was the first to laugh and said: "In the Qianhe Sword - Huo Xingxiu, my junior in the sect is impatient and angry. Please forgive me if you have any offense."
The high-sounding words make people feel hypocritical and disgusting when they hear them.
The man with a baby face on the side pretended to be angry and said, "Dad, why are you apologizing to them? I clearly saw that old guy stealing poisoning into Lingyan Lake!"
Lu Feng stood on the shore and looked at the scene coldly, and for a moment he was a little embarrassed about the intentions of the people like Chisha Sword Sect.
Until the voices of some casual cultivators watching the scenery behind him came: "No, I'm so laughing to death. Huo Jiyuan is so old that he is even called a junior by his father. It's so shameless."
‘But with that childish face and a feminine voice like a woman, he is indeed quite fooling. He is afraid that anyone will believe him when he is only seventeen or eighteen years old.’
'What, you don't understand, then Huo Jiyuan was spoiled by his father, and his mental defects are found. Although he is thirty-four years old, he still can't live without his father when he goes out. He is not allowed to leave behind his back.
I'm going to ask his mother to drink milk.'
Several people laughed while talking.
Although the sound is light, it happened to be heard by Lu Feng because it is not far apart.
‘It turns out that the rogue son committed the crime!’
Lu Feng thought to himself and realized that the people of Chisha Sword Sect should have come to deal with Xi Buwei, but because of their sudden appearance, to be precise, they should have sensed the appearance of powerful people such as Chen Shuanghua and consciously been threatened.
That was the only way to give up the idea of ​​taking action directly.
Instead of using the two-domain agreement, it would be reduced to a surprise to the younger generation, which would cause severe damage and even kill Xi.
Bang!
Xi Youmeng couldn't listen to Huo Xingxiu's explanation, so she raised her palm and blew towards Huo Jiyuan. Her palms raised a large area of ​​lake water, wrapped in layers of flames, like a whale leaping out of the water with fire.
Was--
The long sword in Huo Xingxiu's hand danced quickly, drawing out sharp arc-shaped sword lights, shaking the palm force that Xi Youmeng attacked to his wings.
If you look closely, you can vaguely see the sword lights that are cracking and differentiating when they touch the part of the lake water wrapped in the palm of their palms, just like a crane spreading its wings, which is quite mysterious.
To be continued...