v2 Chapter 1770： The Past of Cang Xun and Feng Ling

"Don't think about it, it's important to take good care of your body."

Seeing that his heart was heavy, Cang Xun took out the white jade bottle containing the elixir from the storage ring, and threw it to him casually: "It's not advisable to just fight hard, do you still want to be seriously injured and fall into the mortal world once?"

"Cang Xun, you care too much."

Feng Ling was so annoyed by his sharp words that he knocked down the white jade bottle, holding his heart and breathing hard.

"Success, it's the deity's speech that doesn't please you, and it's poking your sore spot again."

With helplessness in his eyes, Cang Xun picked up the white jade bottle from the ground, pulled out the cork, poured out the elixir, and stuffed it in while he opened his mouth to breathe.

The elixir melts in the mouth, and the medicinal liquid slides into the stomach, and travels along the limbs, repairing the injured veins.

Fengling glared at him angrily, then closed his eyes immediately, sat cross-legged, calmly adjusted his breath, absorbed the effects of the elixir, and recovered his divine power.

"Call."

Seeing that he no longer insisted on going back to join the battle, Cang Xun breathed a sigh of relief, found a secluded place by himself, sat down leaning against a rock, closed his eyes and meditated.

*

A segment of his memory was missing.

Ten thousand years ago, for some reason, he fell into the abyss of innocence and was severely injured and fell into a coma.

After waking up, he learned from the ghost emperor that it was Fengling who rescued him and carried him back from the abyss of hopelessness when he was unconscious.

As for who plotted against him?

Why did you fall into the abyss?

His sea of ​​consciousness was blank, without any impression.

He wanted to find out the truth, but there was no clue.

Feng Ling also happened to meet him after he fell into a coma, and knew nothing about what happened before he fell off the cliff.

Who actually killed him?

How should he track down the truth ten thousand years ago?

After contemplating for a long time, without any clue, he shook his head sadly and sighed deeply.

*

On the battlefield of immortals and demons, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and screams continued.

Mo Ba kept injecting magic power into the soul-eating banner, and the magic banner that covered the sky and the sun drove countless fierce ghosts to wreak havoc on the battlefield like purgatory, strangling the immortal soldiers and restraining the souls of the dead.

The Lei Ting Xianzun's catalog was about to burst, and he waved and threw out the Demon Subduing Pagoda.

The nine-storied pagoda reaching the sky released a dazzling golden light, covering Moba's head.

Moba instantly turned into a demon, transformed into a ferocious giant who reached the sky, and waved the soul-eating banner to fight against the demon-subduing pagoda.

"Boom!"

A fairy and a demon confronted each other forcefully, the void distorted, and the sky collapsed and the earth shattered.

"Thunder, die!"

A strange breath suddenly appeared behind the Thunder Immortal Venerable.

The extraterrestrial demon disguised as a fairy soldier is shaped like a puppet being manipulated, his eyes are as red as blood, and he stabs him in the back with a sword.

"roll!"

In the blink of an eye, Immortal Lei Ting condensed his powerful divine power into his right fist, turned sharply, and punched the Heavenly Demon outside the territory with his fist.

Fist and sword struck each other, and the heart of the Heavenly Demon outside the Territory was shattered, and he opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood mist.

The blood mist hits the face, with a pungent fishy sweetness.

Thunder Immortal Venerable became alert, held his breath, turned into a stream of light, and retreated several kilometers.

However, it was too late.

The blood mist was highly poisonous, corroding his right hand, gradually turning black from the fingertips.

"mean!"

Immortal Lei Ting gritted his teeth with hatred, not daring to delay for a moment, took out the detoxification pill and put it in his mouth.

The elixir melts in the mouth, and travels along the limbs, expelling the toxins in the blood.

However, what disturbed him was that the effect of the elixir was negligible, and his right hand was still turning black at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The Fumo Pagoda lost its divine power, and it spun and shrunk, returning to his palm.

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