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Chapter 408: The belated crisis

Long Wenmu's mood was turbulent, and it took a long time to gradually calm down.

The reason why he had such a big reaction was that this scale evoked some unforgettable memories.

The one in front of him was not Jiuying, just a scale. Long Wenmu actually knew better than anyone else. No matter how much resentment he had towards Jiuying, he would not lose his mind because of a dead object.

My chest slowly sank, and the deep breathing sound echoed in the stone chamber.

Long Wenmu touched the sweat on his forehead. Although he calmed down, the pressure brought by this scale was real. Although this pressure was far less than that of the Heavenly Demon itself, it should not be underestimated.

"Have you calmed down?" Xihe saw that he had calmed down.

"I'll make you laugh at me." Long Wenmu's tone was already calm.

Xihe looked at him more. At the moment, he was as fierce as a ghost, but in the blink of an eye, he was as calm as before. If he could suppress his emotions so quickly, his concentration was already quite impressive.

"What do you want me to do?" Long Wenmu brought the topic back on track.

Xihe asked his help, but it was related to this scale, but Long Wenmu couldn't figure out what he should do.

However, when he turned his head to look at Xihe, he unexpectedly realized that after stepping into this place, Xihe's body became a little transparent at some point.

"Senior, you..." Long Wenmu asked with some concern. Xihe's appearance was obviously a bit abnormal.

Xihe's face was no longer happy and angry: "Scales were left to suppress me, so I suppressed me the most here, so you don't have to pay too much attention."

Jiuying left scales to wipe out Xihe's soul power.

Thinking of what Xihe said, Long Wenmu couldn't help but feel a little scared. If he had come here a few years later, he might not even be able to see Xihe's face.

Xihe is talking very easily now, but Long Wenmu can still feel that Xihe's soul power is quite unstable. If you want to use an analogy, it is like a candlelight under the strong wind. No matter how calm it is, it is just a strong one.

Just hold on.

I didn't notice it before, and it turned out that her soul power was so weak.

"I can't touch it, but you are different from me. If you can pull it out of the sarcophagus, it will be a great help to me." Xihe said.

It seems that just needs to be pulled out, but it is not complicated and not so easy to do.

Long Wenmu tried to concentrate the demonic power on his hands and took two steps forward towards the sarcophagus.

"Use the power of blood," Xihe reminded.

Long Wenmu nodded, and his bloodline poured into his hands and grabbed the scales hard. However, before his hands touched the scales, they were forcibly blocked by an invisible resistance.

It was just a small scale, but around the scale, it was like an invisible high wall blocking everything. Even if Long Wenmu tried his best, it was still difficult to make progress.

The scales between his hands were about half a person, but this distance could no longer be advanced. Not to mention the inability to break through the obstacles, his skin cracked inch by inch on his hands, revealing the bright red flesh and blood below.

Even if it is just a scale, it is the scale of the Heavenly Demon. Jiuying carries a breath of destruction all over her body, and there are also those on this scale. If you want to force deep into this aura, this is the price you have to pay.

There were blue veins on Long Wenmu's forehead. After a few breaths of stalemate, he groaned and returned.

His hands were trembling, and blood was already blurred, and wounds were clinging to his arms, shocking. And one-third of the scales that were as big as a plate were still inserted into the sarcophagus, without moving at all.

Even Xihe couldn't bear to see him like this: "I just hope you can help me, but if things cannot be done, you don't have to show off. Even if your soul dissipates, it's just a fate."

Long Wenmu calmed down and shook his hands as if nothing had happened: "I can gain so much in the tomb, isn't it because of you, senior. If you don't repay your kindness, then I'll become a profit-oriented villain."

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This was a joke. Long Wenmu took out the healing ointment and applied it briefly on his hand, but did not bandage it. Although the aura of the scales was the same as that of the Heavenly Demon, it was not as powerful as the Heavenly Demon's original. The healing medicine was added with the

It should not be difficult to recover as soon as he has achieved his recovery ability. Seeing that he was so persistent, Xihe gently curled the corners of his mouth, and suddenly realized that he had chosen him as he was right.

"If you want to forcefully crack it, you probably can't do it with your current cultivation level." Seeing that he was eager to try again, Xihe said, "I can give you two suggestions. As for whether it succeeds or not, you can try it.



Long Wenmu responded. After the attempt just now, he realized that he could not remove the scales by doing this recklessly: "Senior, just tell me."

Xihe looked at the scale: "If you can't bear the breath of the heavenly demon, you will never be able to remove it. Since that's the case, you can try to strengthen your physique before taking action. Besides, you might as well try the reinforcing technique."

Yes, Long Wenmu suddenly realized that he had the trick of "Reincarnation".

The new unified technique can integrate the five elements. If this power is used here, it may also be able to merge the power of some of the heavenly demons. It is enough not to completely refine it, as long as it can weaken it.

As for another suggestion mentioned by Xihe, strengthening the physique, this is simple.

Long Wenmu took out several bottles of elixirs from the Qiankun Ring, all of which were obtained from the Danta.

He gained a lot from this trip to Danta and collected a lot of the two types of elixirs that he needed the most.

He had previously counted the harvest. There were six lower-grade elixirs for body quenching and six middle-grade elixirs. As for the top-grade body quenching pills, there was one Huanglong Pill. All body quenching pills totaled thirteen.

As for the soul-tempering pills, there are two lower-grade soul-tempering pills and four medium-grade pills, but no one of them is found as the top-grade pills.

It is already quite difficult to collect these from numerous pills.

This time it was a body tying, and Long Wenmu took out all thirteen bottles of body quenching pills.

Time is too late, so I initially planned to find a suitable time to take it. But choosing a date is worse than a day. Since you need it now, you can just refine it here.

Xihe waved his hand gently, and a strange force wrapped around the stone chamber.

"I have changed the time flow rate here, one day outside, about ten days here. Refining elixirs may take a lot of time, remember not to be impatient."

After all, there are still people waiting for him outside the tomb, and Long Wenmu doesn't want to delay too long. Xihe probably used this method to make him feel at ease. Long Wenmu was grateful, a little far away from the sarcophagus

Sit cross-legged.

Here, it will not be affected by the aura of the heavenly demon. Most of the aura of the scales have been suppressed by Xihe. Long Wenmu regulated his breath for a moment. When the breath was completely stable, he took out a low-quality body-forging pill.

, swallowed without hesitation.

Many elixirs have strong effects, so taking elixirs requires gradual progress, so they also start from the lower grades.

The elixir entered the abdomen, like swallowing a ball of fire, and the violent medicinal properties immediately dissipated throughout the body. A vague sound of tiger roar sounded between Long Wenmu's abdomen, which was because the spirituality of the elixir was stimulated.

The steel-like heat flow spread to Long Wenmu's limbs and bones, invisibly forging his physique. This process must be accompanied by pain. Long Wenmu endured silently and turned the effect of the medicine into his own little by little.

Consciousness is completely immersed, and time passes quietly without realizing it.

...

Outside the tomb, Qian Lingxue, Yun Jia and others had left the tomb under the guidance of Xihe.

After leaving the tomb, the warm sunshine makes people unable to open their eyes.

"It's been a long time since I came outside." Yun Jia turned her arms upward, pulling the graceful jade figure.

Everyone stays in the small world differently, but in general, it has been at least half a month.

After staying for so long, I returned to the outside world and felt like I was "seeing the light again".

"He doesn't know how long he will be in there, so he can find a place to wait for him for a while." Qian Lingxue said.

I don’t know what kind of help Long Wenmu is going to help. If things are complicated, it is not impossible to wait for ten days or half a month.

Everyone nodded and began to sort out the gains from this trip.

"What should I do after Miss Qin Ling?" Yun Jia asked Qin Ling.

Qin Ling was sad for a while: "After all, I am from Tianyue Kingdom. After all, I will go back to find my master after this."

"That... won't stay?" Yu Dashuai asked in disappointment, then took a deep breath.

He was disappointed because Qin Ling was going back to Tianyue Kingdom and sucking cold air because Fei Xiaoyu was twisting the flesh on his waist from behind.

Qin Ling smiled: "No matter what I say, I grew up in Tianyue Kingdom. I can't stay with you all the time. If you are destined to be together in the future, you will still meet again."

Marshal Yu said "Oh" and then stopped saying a word.

While waiting, everyone searched around for a while, but they didn't see anyone yet.

"It's strange..." Lan Zhiyin asked in confusion, "Why didn't you see Master and the others?"

When entering the tomb, Fei Lie, Hua Ya and Lu Wanbo failed to get in. He thought he would wait outside, but he couldn't find it.

"Master probably hasn't gone far, maybe he's still nearby." Ni Shang said.

Wan Xi gently pulled Bai Hao's sleeve and pointed at him. Bai Hao suddenly patted his forehead: "By the way, I have my master's voice transmission jade pendant here, I'll ask where they are."

He took off a jade pendant from his waist and sent a few words. However, some surprise was that he could not get a response for a long time.

The jade pendant that transmitted the voice was quietly lying in Bai Hao's hands, and no matter how Bai Hao sent the voice, he did not respond.

The surrounding forest is a bit deep, and occasionally unknown birds are crying sharply.

"Why is Master silent?" Bai Hao swallowed and shrugged slightly at Wan Xi.

Fei Xiaoyu took out a jade pendant and sent Fei Lie with the same method. However, no one responded to the result.

The three Heavenly Demon Masters couldn't even contact one, and they couldn't even see anyone.

However, just as everyone was thinking about looking for it, a figure suddenly flew over from the horizon.

The figure came very quickly and in the blink of an eye it had already landed in front of everyone.

"Senior Fei Lie..." Yun Jia was immediately happy to see the person coming. Just as she was thinking about why there was no one in the transmission, Fei Lie is coming back by herself. However, this short joy failed to allow her to complete the final sound.

Spit out.

The person who came was Fei Lie, which should have been a good thing. But everyone saw it clearly. Fei Lie was as grand as a cow, his face looked haggard, and he was a fair and old teenager. His body was covered with blood and some wounds were still there

The blood flows non-stop.

Everyone was stunned.

A silent crisis brewed in everyone's heart.

"Senior, this is..."

"Don't talk nonsense, go quickly!" Fei Lie gritted his teeth and roared, like a wounded and roaring lion.

At the same time, two figures flew in the sky, which were Lu Wanbo and Hua Ya. However, these two were all injured like Fei Lie.

Why is this happening? Everyone just came out and had no idea what was happening outside.

"Master!" Bai Hao welcomed Lu Wanbo.

"I finally waited for you to come out. Have you finished it? I'll leave quickly after it's over!" Lu Wanbo was also anxious. With his personality, he shouldn't have been so hurrying without the sky falling.

Hua Ya glanced around and said, "Where is Mr. Long? Why didn't he come out?"

Fei Lie's eyes widened: "Why haven't Long Boy come out yet? Could he be not inside?"

I don’t know why he was so anxious, but Yun Jia explained: “He is indeed inside, and some things have been delayed.”

Lu Wanbo snorted coldly: "Boy, I just picked this time."

"Can't wait." Fei Lie showed concern on his face, speaking very quickly, "If you don't leave, I'm afraid everyone will not be able to leave."

"What the hell is going on?" Yun Jia was confused and frowned.

While she was talking, Fei Lie had already pulled her over.

Fei Lie seemed to have no intention of explaining, or there was no time to explain. In addition to Yun Jia, he also caught a few people with low cultivation and immediately had plans to set off.

However, before his forefoot was taken out, Qian Lingxue, who had his eyes on his side, murmured coldly: "It's too late."

At the same moment, several powerful pressures suddenly came down, like a mountain pressing its head, forcing Fei Lie back.

Everyone looked up in horror, Fei Lie's face was pale, and eight figures stood above their heads. These eight auras were as deep as the sea, all of which belonged to the level of the Heavenly Demon Master.


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