Chapter 1854

Xiao Yijian sits on the ground, ignoring the burning pain all over the body.

Pain, for him, has long been a common occurrence.

No matter how much pain he felt, he would not even frown.

It's just that, in this situation For the first time, he felt so powerless, and even more so desperate for the first time.

He has always been bold.

In those years, when he first came to Zhongyu, he had no choice but to cultivate himself in the ends of the earth. He dared to pass through the turbulent flow of space, which was known as the place of death.

This time, he was as bold as ever. He had known for a long time that once the blood and poison Dan broke out, it would be quite terrible consequences.

Before his consciousness completely dissipated, he witnessed the four powerful elders drowning in the blood River and poison River, and died instantly.

But he had a certain assurance that he would not die.

So he took his own life to gamble, to fight.

At that moment, he had no choice.

The four elders of jinghuashuiyue are far more powerful than he imagined.

In particular, the elder Jingyue can crush him directly, which is close to the strength of Chengfeng and Hengtian, so that Xiao Yi has no chance of winning.

After that, the joint efforts of the four people made Xiao Yi have no hope of escaping.

He can only fight with the Jedi and explode his blood and poison.

As a result, he won. The four elders died completely, and he was still alive.

But what's the difference between death and the consequences now?

When he came to Zhongyu, he was also damaged in his small world, his body was damaged, and his accomplishments were almost lost.

But at that time, it left him some hope.

He recovered slowly, or restored his body and cultivation to the peak.

And this time?

This body, no longer damaged, can be described, is simply a collapsed body.

All the accomplishments were lost, all the complete martial arts were scattered, the small world was completely destroyed, and the body was directly destroyed.

It is almost a miracle that this body can still keep him alive.

Let alone recovery, even if it is used for ordinary cultivation, it can't be done.

This will completely cut off all his hopes.

Don't say that he can't use any means now. Even if he can, even if he is in his prime, he can't do anything to deal with such a "seriously wounded warrior".

It is impossible for him to repair the damaged body with the method of refining medicine under his control, or the more advanced method of pharmacist.

The extent of the body's disintegration was obvious to him as a highly skilled pharmacist.

And this is where he is most desperate.

I'm afraid that even the legendary pharmacists at the level of the master of yaozun hall, who can be called the first pharmacist in mainland China, will never try to repair this body.

The medicine stone has no spirit, which is beyond human's reach, or is the most appropriate description nowadays.

"Is that all?"

On Xiao Yi's terrible face, she couldn't spit out a few words.

The air of despair lingered over his whole body.

For a warrior, nothing is more terrible than despair.

Xiao Yi's eyes are just like rotten meat. The eyes are empty to the extreme.

In front of him, that small water lake, a grass, suddenly grow strong and strong.

The growth rate is visible to the naked eye.

That grass is not a precious treasure of heaven and earth.

The grass, no more than a common weed, was only a few inches high.

Xiao Yi looked at her eyes. Her empty eyes flashed a little doubt.

"This is a place of high poison, and the poisonous smell still remains on the earth."

"How can weeds thrive?"

Xiao Yi trembled to reach out his hand, dragging the broken body, again scooped a little grass next to the small lake of water.

"What a strange water."

"It's just clear water, but it's just a small lake filled with holes. The lake can't flow out. If the lake is dead, it's so vibrant?"

"The rules of heaven and earth are hidden in the water, and they are crystal clear?"

Xiao Yi didn't know that for ten days, the rain of martial arts continued to fall for ten days.

Of course, he did not know what was the rain of martial arts.

These rain of martial arts are not pure things, nor are they precious things for martial arts practitioners to cultivate.

It's just ordinary water.

But it is not only the rules of martial arts, so it seems slightly different.

Looking at the vigorous grass, Xiaoyi's eyes, but become more desperate.

Grass, can still absorb these rain vitality, strong and long.

But what about him? At this time, no matter how much life was given to him, the broken body could not absorb it.

Since it can not be absorbed, then, even the most powerful panacea will not have half effect.Xiao Yi fell into a dull state.

Just sitting there, with empty eyes and empty thoughts.

When night falls, the cold wind in the Far East is whistling.

His damaged body was worse than ordinary people, but he didn't feel cold in the cold wind.

The chilly wind should have made his body more painful.

But now he seems to forget what pain is.

The night faded and the sun rose.

The warm sunshine, bathed in his body which had been cold all night, made him feel less than half warm.

The sun at noon seemed to crack his skin even more, but he had forgotten what the heat was.

The sun rises and the moon falls, and it goes on and on.

Xiao Yi's dull and damaged body, just like this, exists alone in the yellow sand of the extreme East.

Still.

Low breathing.

Maybe he will die quietly like this?

Perhaps, when his damaged body can no longer support, it will be like the sand and stone in the extreme East, which will remain unchanged for thousands of years, and become a pile of loess in the extreme East?

Until the third day, at night.

Under his already damaged body, he never sleeps, does not eat or drink, and his lips are more dry and terrifying than ever before.

But at this time, his empty eyes, but a flash of light.

Stars, hanging all night.

In the past, even the stars in the sky could call and drop his strength.

Hand pick stars, foot cold sky, thousands of miles of land, but he in a flash.

Ten thousand feet of high mountain, he can not defeat the power of his sword.

Thousands of miles of river, can't stand his towering purple flame.

Now, everything is no longer, he is just a useless man.

He could not hold the stars, but in his eyes, he could not help but set off two faces which had been separated for a long time but could never forget.

One, tender and clever.

The man, always waiting in the distance.

"You've been waiting for me." Under the breath of despair, Xiao Yi suddenly has a trace of joy.

"Otherwise, the fools of shengyuezong would not have been chasing me like crazy all the time."

It's obviously not a good thing to be pursued.

For him, he did not know how happy he was to find Bai Nian.

The other is Zhang canglao's face, sleeping and silent.

"You've been waiting for me, too." Xiao Yi's rotten face forced out a smile.

"If I give up and die, what will you do?"

"Let you stay in that cold coffin all your life? I don't want to. "

Xiao Yi shook her head and chuckled.

"After a few days of despair, that's enough."

"Let's gamble on it again."

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