God of Taoism

  Chapter 309 Destiny lock body

  Bai Cangdong gritted his teeth and wanted to stand up, but when he moved, his whole body was stinging sharply, as if thousands of needles had been pierced into flesh and bones, and he had no strength in his body.

   Wanted to practice the exercises, but it felt like a fire, and Bai Cang Dongwa spat out blood from his mouth in pain.

He couldn't sense the existence of the ancient emperors of the ten directions, couldn't sense the black iron epee and holy clothes, couldn't sense the red tears and wolf girl, as if he suddenly became an ordinary person again, maybe even worse than an ordinary person, Bai Cangdong It feels like my body is fried in a frying pan as long as I use a little force.

   Getting up with difficulty, enduring the pain that almost made him faint, looked at the surrounding environment.

  Here is a valley, surrounded by steep mountain walls, with no way out. The valley is full of green grass and shade, with many low shrubs growing, and many large and small fruits.

   On the west side of the valley, there is also a green spring. It looks like the scenery is quite good. If placed on the earth, this may be a good place for leisure and vacation, very suitable for human habitation.

  Bai Cangdong stretched out his hand to pick a fruit and ate it. He is in pain and very weak now, eating something can replenish his strength. ,

He was not worried that these fruits would poison him to death. The middle-aged man in white would leave him here instead of killing him directly because Qin Yuxi was good at deduction and prediction. If he died, Qin Yuxi would He must have felt it, or if Qin Yuxi wanted to speculate about his good or bad luck, and the result was death, it might make the middle-aged man in white feel very embarrassed.

  Bai Cangdong doesn't regret pursuing Qin Yuxi. If a person doesn't even dare to pursue the person he likes, then what's the point of living in this world? It's better to die earlier.

   Now that his body has been destroyed, Bai Cangdong is not discouraged. Prosperity depends on character, and adversity depends on character. Bai Cangdong is not a person who gives up easily, he is born with a bad temper.

"Destiny, Destiny, you didn't kill me, that's the fate of me, so what if I have no power, so what if I'm trapped here? Even if everything starts from scratch, I must stand in front of you again and add you to me I will give back everything I have ten times over." Bai Cangdong knew that the middle-aged man in white was at least a sage, maybe even a perfect person.

   But these are nothing, no matter what, as long as he is still alive, there is still hope, as long as he still has a breath, it is not the time to give up.

Bai Cangdong ate some fruits. Even though he just moved his mouth, he felt severe pain, making his lips tremble and turn white, but he still ate a lot of fruits. If his physical strength was not replenished, he would be unable to do anything. , I really want to be trapped in this valley and die forever as the middle-aged man in white hopes.

  After eating a lot of fruits, Bai Cangdong walked towards the spring water step by step. Every time he took a step, his body trembled violently. Not only was his body weak and weak, but also stinging sharply.

  The middle-aged man in white clothes not only shattered his source of power, the ancient emperors of the ten directions, but also interrupted his meridians, and stripped most of his body's vitality. Every movement was like thousands of needles.

Bai Cangdong could roll into the spring, which would relieve his pain, but Bai Cangdong didn't do that, he still endured the pain, and walked towards the spring step by step, every step hurt him He was trembling, but he still walked step by step.

Bai Cangdong felt that he should walk now, he should walk standing up, if he even got down on the ground, then it would be really difficult to stand up, because the road he had to walk in the future was almost a road worse than a mountain of knives and a sea of ​​fire. The road of thorns to pain.

   After finally reaching the spring water, Bai Cangdong sat down on the ground, and after a long time, he bent down and took a few mouthfuls of spring water to drink.

  Bai Cangdong knew that he would not die yet, the middle-aged man in white didn't want his life because of his scruples, and now he just suffered a little more pain.

  After resting for a while, Bai Cangdong tried to run the "Cangtian Domineering Art", which is the most basic Qi training method that Bai Cangdong got from this world.

  Even if the ancient emperor of Shifang is destroyed, as long as people are alive, qi still exists, and "Heaven's Domineering Qi Art" should still be useful.

  But it was only a moment of energy, Bai Cangdong screamed out, blood spurted out from his mouth, and the whole face lost a trace of blood in an instant.

   Inside the body, it was as if thousands of small knives were cutting flesh, heart, lungs, and bones.

   "Bastard!" Bai Cangdong cursed.

  The Qin family is proficient in the art of destiny. Although most of the women of the Qin family own the mysterious book, the men of the Qin family generally practice various powers related to destiny.

  Although Bai Cangdong doesn't know what the power of the middle-aged man in white is, the power of the middle-aged man in white has not been completely eliminated, or the power of the middle-aged man in white is still working in his body.

When Bai Cangdong was circulating Qi Jin, he could feel the existence of that power, sealing his body so that he couldn't use any more force, and he couldn't use Qi Jin at all. It will haunt and block Bai Cangdong's limbs and veins, making him miserable.

   But this power is not fatal, it is extremely vicious.

Rested for a while, and waited for the pain on his body to get better before running the "Heavenly Domineering Art" again. This time, he only persisted for a little over a second, and Bai Cangdong screamed and shrank into a ball again. fainted.

   Tried a few more times, Bai Cangdong was in pain, but it also made Bai Cangdong's perception of that power clearer.

That power is like the chains on the roulette wheel of a middle-aged man in white. The chains lock Bai Cangdong's flesh and bone meridians, which exist in every corner of his body. Like a gangrene, entangled in every inch of Bai Cangdong's body.

  The power of this chain is indestructible, and it seems to seal Bai Cangdong until he dies. I am afraid that this is some kind of destiny power cultivated by the Qin family.

  If it were someone else, I am afraid that he would be desperate at this time, but what Bai Cangdong thought of was not the predicament at this time, he lowered his head and tried hard to think about something.

"I am almost no different from a useless person now. Even the ancient emperors of the ten directions have been chopped into pieces. Logically speaking, it is impossible to sense the existence of the chains like ruthless fate, but why can I sense it? Could it be that Hasn't my power completely disappeared? Hasn't it been completely dispersed?" Bai Cangdong tried to run the formula again to communicate with the ancient emperors of the ten directions.

  But it was useless, except for the maddening pain, the existence of the ancient emperor of Shifang could not be sensed at all.

   "Why? Even the ancient emperors of the ten directions can't feel it, but they can sense those sinister chains?" Bai Cangdong thought hard.

  Suddenly, Bai Cangdong's eyes lit up, as if he had thought of something.

  (end of this chapter)