"Backlash?"
Hearing those words, Li Yue'er took out a golden medicinal pill and handed it to Chu Feng, saying, "Quick, take it."
"It's useless." Chu Feng shook his head.
"If you want to take it, you can take it." Li Yue'er forcibly threw the medicinal pill into Chu Feng's mouth.
Then, he took Chu Feng and flew away into the distance.
Chu Feng was stunned to discover that after the medicinal pill was entered, it was automatically refined and turned into energy bodies that merged into all parts of Chu Feng's body.
At this moment, a warm current surged all over the body, and with the entry of the warm current, Chu Feng's unbearable pain actually improved a lot.
And it was precisely because of the miraculous effect of this medicine pill that Chu Feng knew that the medicine medicine must be of great value, otherwise it would be impossible to resist the evil spirit sword's backlash.
He owed Li Yue'er another favor.
"Girl, your cultivation is improving fast enough." At this moment, Chu Feng also noticed that Li Yue'er led him forward at a very fast speed.
Li Yue'er's cultivation is no longer the peak of Martial Ancestor, she has already broken through, and now she is a first-rank true immortal.
"The peak of Martial Ancestor is not a difficult problem. With your talent, it will take a long time to break through." Li Yue'er said.
But after she finished speaking, she found that Chu Feng did not answer, and subconsciously, she glanced at Chu Feng.
Only then did I realize that Chu Feng was sweating profusely, and his entire face was contorted. That appearance... was much more painful than before.
"My medicine pill is specifically aimed at backlash, isn't it ineffective?" Li Yue'er asked.
But at this moment, Chu Feng was in pain and was about to lose consciousness, because the pain at the moment was several times more unbearable than before Li Yue'er gave him the medicine pill.
That kind of pain is far beyond people's imagination, as if his own soul is constantly being torn apart, then reorganized, and torn again.
It's the soul, not the body.
For a martial artist like Chu Feng, the pain of the body is nothing, but the pain of the soul is fatal.
If the body is destroyed, it can be recast, but if the soul is destroyed, it is really dead.
At this moment, the torture that Chu Feng suffered came from his soul.
Moreover, the backlash this time was too strong, and soon, Chu Feng's consciousness was completely blurred, and he actually passed out.
…
In the southwest of Chen's Heavenly City, there is an ancient mountain range. The top of this mountain range is straight into the clouds. It is cold and covered by snow all the year round.
This is an extremely cold place, and in a cave in this extremely cold place, the Soul Infant Sect Sect Master is hiding here.
Here, it is obviously very cold, but his body exudes a lot of heat.
That hot air, not to mention melting the snow in the entire cave, even the snow on the top of the mountain was melted by it.
As the power of the Evil God Sword disappeared, the blood-colored arrogance that blocked his body was long gone.
But on his body, he left a lot of bloody scars. The scars not only exuded heat, but also gave him unbearable pain.
The most important thing is that this scar... he can't heal, and it can't be repaired.
"Save me, my lord, please, save me, I can't stand it anymore."
Soul Infant Sect Sect Master, endured the pain and knelt on the ground, begging bitterly.
But there was no one in front of him.
hum—
Suddenly, in front of him, a figure appeared. This man... had white hair and an extraordinary temperament.
And he... turned out to be the one who stood above the Chen Heavenly City and looked down at everything below. Among the three Chu Heavenly Clan, the most senior and most powerful old man.
"Useless things."
"You asked me for help in front of Chu Feng, but do you know... that you have exposed me?"
The old man looked at the Sect Master of Soul Infant Sect and said indifferently, with cold anger surging in his eyes.
"My lord, I swear to God, I didn't tell that Chu Feng who you are."
"In this world, no one knows your existence except me."
"My lord, I beg you, please save me, I don't want to die, I don't want to die."
The Sect Master of Soul Infant Sect knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing, begging.
But the old man turned a blind eye.
"Sir, as long as you save me, I will definitely handle your affairs. If I die, no one in the Soul Infant Sect will be able to do that." The Soul Infant Sect Sect Master continued.
Originally, the old man's expression did not change, but when he heard what the Soul Infant Sect Sect Master had done for him, he was immediately moved.
After a moment of silence, the old man took out a jade bottle from the Qiankun bag.
When the jade bottle was opened, a cool air suddenly emanated. The old man flicked it lightly, and a drop of water swept out of the jade bottle and gently landed on the Soul Infant Sect Sect Master.
hum—
As the water drop fell, it expanded rapidly, and with a clatter, it turned into a large green splash, covering the whole body of Soul Infant Sect Sect Master.
The water splash did not fall down his body, but swirled around his body, as if it was healing him.
However, the splash only appeared for a moment and then disappeared.
It was like a spray of water that fell into the arid desert, not to mention it was diluted in an instant, and not even a trace was left.
"kindness?"
Seeing this scene, the old man's brows slightly wrinkled, obviously... At this moment, Soul Infant Sect's Sect Master's injury is much more difficult to treat than he expected.
Then, the old man popped ten drops of water from the jade bottle and landed on the Soul Infant Sect Sect Master.
This time, the time for the water splash to disappear was slightly reduced, but it still disappeared very quickly, and was swallowed up by the flesh of the Soul Infant Sect Sect Master.
To be precise, it was swallowed up by the scars on the Soul Infant Sect Sect Master.
In this case, the old man had to continuously increase the amount, probably after using half of the water droplets in the jade bottle, the scars on Soul Infant Sect Sect Master finally faded and healed.
"Thank you lord for saving me, thank you lord!!!"
"My lord's life-saving grace, I will never forget it in my heart."
After the injury was healed, Soul Infant Sect looked at his recovered body and was overjoyed, and kept kowtowing to the old man.
He, who was trapped by the injury before, knew very well the horror of the injury. It was an irreversible injury, a scar that could burn his soul alive. If the old man hadn't helped him, he knew... he might have I can't even make it through today.
But in the face of the gratitude of the Soul Infant Sect Sect Master, the old man didn't even look at him, he just looked at the jade bottle in his hand, and his eyes were full of distressed eyes.
"If you screw me up on this matter, I will definitely let you suffer, which is more than a hundred times the pain of today, and finally take your dog's life." The old man from the Chu Celestial Clan was indifferent. said.
"Don't worry, my lord, I will definitely not betray the trust of my lord, and I will definitely handle this matter well," the Sect Master of Soul Infant Sect assured.
"Don't say something nice so early, that Chu Feng is not dead yet," the old man said.
"He's not dead yet?" Hearing these words, the Soul Infant Sect's Sect Master suddenly changed his eyes, and there was a strong look of fear in his eyes.
"Sir, that Chu Feng's demon soldiers are too evil, Xiao is really not his opponent, can you..." Having said this, the Sect Master of Soul Infant Sect was a little hesitant, but he gritted his teeth and said, "Sir, can you help Xiao? Man, clean him up?"
"Then Chu Feng, the person who killed my Chu Celestial Clan, if I could make a move, why would I keep him alive to this day?"
"But who are we, how can we participate in the Hundred Refinements Ordinary Realm?"
"If I can take action directly, why do you need to help me with this waste? The old man has already done everything properly." The old man said angrily. (To be continued)