C93

"Creak."

The door to the Ling Mansion area was pushed open, and Ling Yun hobbled in with his broken body.

"Who is it!"

Silver-robed Deacon, who was in charge of the Branch Clan area, chased after him.

"It's him!" Ling Yun! This little fiend hasn't appeared for days, where did he come from! "

Although this Deacon had doubts in his heart, he didn't dare to interrogate Ling Yun.

After all, Ling Yun was currently ranked in the top ten in the Ling Tian ranking as a Ling Mansion Heaven Pride.

As a puny Silver-robed Deacon, his status was nothing compared to Ling Yun.

Furthermore, Ling Yun had killed Silver-robed Deacon before. This caused them to be extremely fearful of Ling Yun.

"Yi, there's something wrong with his condition. He's suffered a very serious injury, and his aura is extremely weak as well!"

This Deacon's eyes rolled slyly as he thought to himself, "Previously, Ling Shu gongzi told me to report Ling Yun's movements at any time. If I sell this information to Ling Shu gongzi, I might make a huge profit!"

"..."

In Patriarch Seven's house.

One of Ling Shu's followers stopped him.

"Stop, who are you looking for?"

That Deacon smiled and said, "Brother, let's make some arrangements. I have an urgent report to report to Young Master Ling Shu."

"Young Master Ling Shu is currently in closed door training. If you have anything to say, just say it outside the door. He will naturally find out."

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Deacon nodded submissively and recounted Ling Yun's injury from the beginning.

"Hehe, even Ling Yun, a bastard, would have his day today!"

From the hall where Ling Shu was in closed door cultivation, he heard Ling Shu's sinister voice.

"It's a pity that I'm at a critical juncture and can't come out. Otherwise, I really want to go and see this bastard's sorry state. As the saying goes, while he's sick, he must die! How about this, someone! "Go notify Ling Hu!"

"As for you, it was a meritorious service for you. Men, bring him to receive your rewards, fifty Human Essence Pill, ten thousand gold!"

"Thank you, Ling Shu, for your gift!"

Deacon's eyes lit up, and he kneeled down to thank En.

He didn't expect that just by providing a bit of Ling Yun's information, he would receive such a generous reward from Ling Shu.

Not long after, Ling Hu arrived.

Ling Hu was a burly man with a scar that dragged from his eyebrows to the corner of his mouth. He looked extremely ferocious.

From inside the hall came Ling Shu's voice: "Ling Hu, your brother Ling Gui was killed by Ling Yun, right? Do you want to take revenge now? "

When he heard Ling Yun's name, the corner of Ling Hu's eyes twitched violently. He touched the centipede-like scar on his face, making him look extremely ferocious.

Ling Hu gritted his teeth and said, "I've always wanted to get revenge on this kid. I only hate myself for not having enough strength. Otherwise, I would have eaten this kid alive."

Suddenly, Ling Hu's eyes lit up.

Could it be that there was a way to kill Ling Yun when Ling Shu suddenly called him here today?

"Please teach me, Young Noble Ling Shu!"

Ling Shu laughed sinisterly, "Aren't you stupid? Today I got the exact news that Ling Yun has been seriously injured. This is your chance to avenge Ling Gui and Deacon."

Ling Hu clapped his hands and laughed crazily, "The heavens are really helping me, this kid is really done for!"

Ling Shu continued, "Remember, you can take revenge, but don't kill him too early. We still have a debt of blood that we haven't settled yet."

"..."

Ling Yun staggered back to the Branch Clan area.

Ling Yu and the rest who were cultivating heard Ling Yun's movement and immediately ran over.

"Ling Yun!" "What's wrong with you!"

Ling Susu was so scared that her face turned pale. She hurriedly helped Ling Yun up.

"Ling Yun, how did you receive such heavy injuries? "Eh, your Cultivation Level …"

The moment Ling Susu touched Ling Yun, she couldn't help but cry out in shock.

Ling Yun forced a smile and said, "No worries, it's alright."

"That's alright!" You are all fast... "Fast …"

The word "dead" stuck in Ling Susu's throat made it hard for her to say it.

"And your Cultivation Level has been lost as well!"

Ling Yu and the rest's faces changed drastically as they surrounded him.

"What's going on!?"

They could not help but worry that Ling Yun's injuries were too serious, he was on the verge of death. Moreover, the Yuan Li in his Dantian was dried up, and his meridians were severely damaged. He was almost crippled.

To a Fighter, this was simply the heaviest blow.

"I encountered an enemy, and was injured." Ling Yun was helped onto the bed and sat on his back.

Ling Yun only explained it a little, but he didn't mention anything about the truth of his injuries, his enemies, how he had formed enmity with him and so on.

It was not that Ling Yun did not consider Ling Yu to be his friends, but Ling Yun's involvement in this matter was too great. He did not want Ling Susu and the others to be involved.

"Quick, go and get all of our healing Pill and Human Essence Pill."

With Ling Susu's order, Ling Yu and the others did not hesitate and gave their all.

One bottle of Human Essence Pill, and five bottles of low-grade to high-grade Human Level healing pills.

Although those things weren't precious, to them, they were the only thing that they could give up for Ling Yun.

Ling Yun felt warm inside.

He accepted this heavy feeling of camaraderie.

If he, Ling Yun, was able to rise above the rest in the future, he would repay them a hundredfold.

Ling Yun took out three healing pills and gulped them down.

"My injuries are too severe. These Human Level Pill s are like a cup of water on a cart of fire to me … Unless it's an Earth Grade Healing Pill, it will have an immediate effect. "

Ling Yun frowned.

He was currently in an extremely dire situation. Swallowing three Pill wouldn't have any effect on his recovery at all.

"You guys leave first, let me rest by myself for a while."

Ling Yun sent Ling Susu and the others out.

There were too many secrets on his body. With them around, he would not be able to do anything.

Ling Yun sat cross-legged on the bed. He closed his eyes and focused on his own body.

His body was in such a terrible condition that it was hard for people to look at him directly.

"His internal organs were severely injured, and who knows how many broken bones there are in his body. Just the recovery of his physical body's wounds alone will take who knows how many days."

"This is not the most important thing. The most serious thing is the damage to his meridians and dantian."

"The side effects of overactivating the Burning Incantation finally exploded. It did not take my life, and merely causing my Cultivation Level to be lost was already the lightest result."

"Phew!"

Ling Yun's expression was grave and he could not help but let out a long breath.

The problem he was facing right now was too big.

First, injuries on the body that were on the verge of death.

Secondly, how to recover Cultivation Level.

"Let's try it out first, is the Holy Thunder Misfortune-crossing Spell still useful?"

Ling Yun took a deep breath and forcefully activated the Holy Thunder Misfortune-crossing Spell.

However, just as he tried to circulate the sacred art, he immediately spat out a mouthful of blood. His face was extremely gloomy and he could vaguely sense the aura of death lingering around him.

"It won't work!"

"The foundation of the Holy Thunder Misfortune-crossing Spell has been completely destroyed …"