The fate of the astrolabe has become an unavoidable fate for her and the demon clan. Before the end of the war, she will not leave anything behind that may become a hidden danger.
Just in case, Zhan Changfeng used the Ending Blade to enter the river of time in the past, and fixed the scene at the moment when she was about to pick up the gray bead.
The wind blew away, and even if someone used divine calculations later, it would not be possible that Patriarch Kunpeng's Yuan Shen and Bai Ze's residual thoughts were frightened away by her.
As soon as the cause and effect was severed, Zhan Changfeng felt severe pain in her right leg, causing her to kneel on the ground on one knee. The cause and effect was too great this time, and she suffered a backlash.
As Bai Ze's residual thoughts were suppressed, the palace began to collapse, and the teleportation stone became usable again.
The five monks who were tired of dealing with the snow in the outer hall hurriedly crushed the teleportation stone and escaped from this space.
Zhan Changfeng was the only one left in the broken ruins. She sat down and waited for the pain in her legs to pass.
Deacon Hall
Xin Yangbo fell out of thin air with a black face. He was also unlucky. First, the God-Destroying Talisman backfired, and then his luck was gnawed away by Xue Mantou. Any monk who could read his face could see that he was
The Yintang turned black and looked like it had fallen.
"Help me." He ran into the tea house, unable to hide his panic, "Help me!"
The monk in the private room moved away. This guy was seriously ill and sought medical treatment. They were all paid to do things and had no friendship with each other. How could he help?
"Hey, have you met that person?"
Xin Yangbo calmed down and tore off the skin on his face. He would not use his true identity to carry out assassinations. The name he gave was not his real name "Xin Yangbo", but a random pseudonym.
He knew that no one else could touch Lin Yao, so he came up with a lazy way - just wait and see.
Isn't that palace just a striking "tree"?
Even if he couldn't meet King Linyao, he could still gather a group of people to hunt for treasures in the palace.
Maybe the lucky charm he bought worked. He stayed there for many days, and King Linyao actually came to him. He originally wanted to find an opportunity to severely injure her, but he didn't expect that he and others couldn't even beat her.
He met an embarrassing end.
Xin Yangbo caught the man's probing eyes and calmed down. Why was he asking for help? Lin Yao must have been seriously injured in the battle with Bai Ze Cannian. He could definitely get paid for it!
After getting the reward, he can buy any life-saving treasure he wants!
Xin Yangbo turned to look at the window, staring at the door of the Deacon Hall through its hollow carvings. The man must have been seriously injured or even died inside!
With great expectations, Xin Yangbo waited for most of the day, and his fingerprints were left on the jade cup in his hand.
Finally, a man came out of the deacon hall. He was a handsome man, but he was lame. He was so miserable!
Xin Yangbo immediately withdrew his gaze and raised the corner of his mouth, saying that he could go and hand in the task.
Isn't this person Zhan Changfeng?
There's something wrong with being famous. As soon as she showed up, the news about her lameness spread throughout Beitian.
Before she informed Yu Sheng and others that she had left the Immortal Slaughter Battlefield, Yu Sheng found her by himself. When he found her, she was still walking slowly on the road.
Yu Sheng silently handed her a cane and walked with her for a few steps. He couldn't help but suggest, "You should have less experience in the future. Last time, your body was destroyed and you were trapped for decades. This time
You are lucky if you only have one leg lame."
...there is no way to refute it.
Zhan Changfeng tapped the straight cane and smiled, "It fits just right. It fits my height."
"It's not a treasure, you can bring it into the competition."
"oh."
Zhan Changfeng was poked in the knee, and the excruciating pain she had finally gotten used to seemed to be getting worse again. Maybe she was really not suitable for adventure.
It was rare that she didn't talk back, which made Yu Sheng feel funny and distressed at the same time, "There is a doctor who is very skilled. Do you want to see her?"
This is a cause-and-effect backlash. If it cannot be cured, we can only wait for it to heal on its own, but Zhan Changfeng still said, "Go and have a look."
She had to find some medicine that could relieve the pain. This pain was no less than having her soul torn apart over and over again. She could endure it, but it would only hinder her ability to perform spells.
"Wait here for a while, I'll rent a cloud car." Yu Sheng told her and went to the car market on another street to find a car.
Zhan Changfeng was waiting under the eaves of the roadside with a cane. The prince, who had come to watch the excitement, ordered a table of dishes in the restaurant opposite her. He leaned against the railing and said with concern, "The monkey is anxious, maybe he is injured."
, do you want to come up and have something to eat?”
Don't laugh too gloatingly.
Zhan Changfeng was able to trick the prince in the team battle, so how could he not think of eating her food? "Fellow Taoist, enjoy it slowly."
"You have food and sex, so you can imagine how boring your spiritual life is. No wonder you have to find fault for nothing." The prince raised his head, and a sip of wine went into his throat. When she looked at Zhan Changfeng under the eaves opposite, she said,
There was a hint of coldness in his smile, "The competition has just begun, don't let people down."
A cloud car flew down from above, briefly blocking their sight.
Yu Sheng, who was sitting on the carriage shaft, said to her, "Let's go."
Zhan Changfeng bowed slightly toward Prince Heng, picked up his cane, and climbed into the cloud carriage.
The Pegasus pulls the chariot and soars into the clouds. The scenery below gradually shrinks and is obscured by clouds.
"The prince is looking for trouble?"
"If people like this want to cause trouble, they will directly send a battle invitation to fight for life and death." Zhan Changfeng regretted, "If her battle invitation had been rejected, I might not have to participate in the first trial."
"Do you want to participate or not?" Yu Sheng didn't bother to guess Zhan Changfeng's thoughts and slapped the Pegasus with a colorful whip. "No matter what, take care of yourself first."
After passing through several layers of clouds, the carriage stopped at the Ghost Cliff, which was exactly where I jumped off the cliff to find Miaomiao Pavilion.
The two walked along the mountain road to the bottom of the cliff and entered the thatched house with the sign of the medical center.
The first test is approaching, and all the monks are actively practicing, doing dangerous things such as jumping off cliffs and fighting in the ring. There are a lot less people, so the medical center is also deserted, and the Taoist boy who looks at the fire is holding his chin.
Sleepy.
Yu Sheng asked the Taoist boy, "Fellow Taoist, is Dr. Kong Qing here?"
Tao Tong still remembered that Zhan Changfeng spent a lot of money to buy some medicinal materials from their medical clinic, but he did not expect that she would become lame when they met again.
"Wait a minute." He knew at a glance that it was not an ordinary broken bone, so he opened the curtain and went to the back room to ask for a doctor.
A tall, thin old woman with silver hair came out and took a look, "This is not a disease and it cannot be cured."
Zhan Changfeng asked, "Is there any way to alleviate it?"
"There is a medicine called Boiling Blood Gemstone. After taking it, you feel like you are in heaven and don't know the pain. Do you want it?"
"This medicine is not good."
The doctor named Kong Qing thought for a while, "There is another method, but the process is more painful. You need to bury needles in your legs to block the body's reaction to this trauma."
"Just use this method and trouble the doctor."
Dr. Kong Qing took another look at her and said, "Wait, I'm going to prepare the Bingpo filiform needle."