Heavenly God Mnemonic

"not good!"

Lu Jiangpeng responded promptly and caught Yang Qingxuan at once.

Those four tengu were not so lucky. They seemed to be frightened. They forgot how to fly, and fell from a height of ten thousand feet in a daze, "booming" several times, and fell heavily to the ground.

However, Lu Jiangpeng's heart vein was injured, and he almost didn't get into a demon. As soon as his figure flashed, he grabbed Yang Qingxuan and fell on the ground.

"Elder Lu, I..."

Yang Qingxuan was in a hurry, with endless apologies in his heart.

Lu Jiangpeng waved his hand and said, "I'm fine, but I was suddenly yelled out of the practice. I hurt my heart, and I just rested for a while."

Yang Qingxuan apologized.

Lu Jiangpeng glanced at him, suddenly startled, and cried out, "You...Jade Bone Realm?!"

Yang Qingxuan said, "Finally, the energy of that Lingtingguo was not wasted."

"This...this...but this...how could it be so fast?!"

Lu Jiangpeng was so shocked that he could not say anything. This shock was stronger than the roar he had endured before.

Yang Qingxuan touched his head and said with the same doubt: "I also think it's too fast."

Lu Jiangpeng trembled: "In the initial stage of the Jade Bone Realm, not only that, but your Qi Refining Realm has also reached the Great Perfection of Lingwu. How can this be..."

Yang Qingxuan hurriedly said, "Elder Lu, you should take care of your internal injuries first. This is not the time to talk about this."

Lu Jiangpeng nodded, looked around, and found that Miao was uninhabited, and said: "I don't know where I fell. I'll take care of my internal injuries. You can look around, hoping to find the city."

After all, he sat cross-legged to adjust his breath.

It can be regarded as his tyrannical refining technique, which only hurt his heart.

If you change to someone else, when you reach the wonderland, you will be shocked by a sudden force. If you don't die, you will get mad, at least the meridians will be broken.

Moreover, after smashing the heart, he forced the power of space and grabbed Yang Qingxuan to land safely, causing the injury to increase. At this moment, his face was pale and his complexion was extremely bad.

Yang Qingxuan immediately searched, and there was a plain all around, no people in front and back.

He looked around, with his memory, wondering where the four tengu’s landed, rushed over and ran thousands of feet away, and he saw the four tengu all lying on the ground, spitting blood in his mouth. Apparently he fell from the air and was injured.

Yang Qingxuan checked the status of the four tengu and couldn't help but frowned.

The four tengu themselves didn’t suffer much damage, they just fell from the sky, shattered their internal organs, and rested for ten and a half months. But what is terrible is that the four tengu’s eyes are full of horror and sluggishness. , Was frightened by the power of that roar, and frightened directly.

He patted the heads of the four tengu's, trying to comfort them, but it was of no avail. The tengu's eyes kept moving away, gradually becoming more and more dull.

Yang Qingxuan had no choice but to abandon these tengu, and flew around for dozens of miles, without seeing any shadow of any village or tribe, and he could only return to Lu Jiangpeng first.

After all, Lu Jiangpeng was seriously injured. It is very dangerous to stay alone on the grass. He can only go on his way after his injuries recover.

Lu Jiangpeng's injury was more serious than he thought. He was sweating all over his body all day and night, and his face was bloodless.

At the beginning, Qing was at a critical juncture of cultivation, and was suppressed by the enemy's military intent in the world, and it was shocking to his heart. Not to mention that he was so close to Yang Qingxuan and was hit hard by that terrible roar.

It wasn't until three days later that the cold sweat gradually diminished, but his face was still pale as paper.

Although Yang Qingxuan was anxious, he had no choice but to guard Lu Jiangpeng's side and stabilize the Jade Bone Realm and Lingwu Great Perfection he had just stepped into.

After a few more days, Lu Jiangpeng's complexion was a little ruddy, and he exhaled a long suffocating breath. This breath was continuous, and after a long time of spitting out the scent, he spit out the stale air, and his face recovered a little bit .

"Elder Lu."

Yang Qingxuan yelled and asked: "What's wrong?"

Lu Jiangpeng touched his forehead, breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Finally, the foundation of martial arts has not been damaged."

Yang Qingxuan's heart was shocked, even more guilty.

Lu Jiangpeng said, "Where is this place?"

Yang Qingxuan said ashamed: "There is no one in the neighborhood for thirty miles. I am worried about the safety of the elders and dare not go too far."

Lu Jiangpeng nodded, and said, "It's okay. We can always meet villages when we go all the way north, and we can always go back to Cangnan. It's just that I'm hurt and I can't walk fast."

Yang Qingxuan said: "I am walking with the elder behind my back."

Lu Jiangpeng was taken aback, then laughed, and said, "I forgot, at this moment, your bones are like glaze, and the old man carrying me is as light as nothing."

Yang Qingxuan smiled, and was about to step forward to carry him, and suddenly both of them were moved and looked to the south.

On the endless grass, some black spots faintly appeared, slowly approaching here, as if they were a group of people.

Lu Jiangpeng had a sharper eye and said, "It's a caravan."

He smiled and said, "Coming from the south, it should be heading north. It's on the same road with us, so you can take a ride."

Soon, the caravan was approaching. There were hundreds of people, fifty or sixty carriages, which seemed to be a big caravan.

The caravan stopped more than thirty feet away from the two.

Twenty or thirty people walked out of the caravan, lined up, and approached them.

These twenty or thirty people were all middle-aged men, armed with big swords, extremely mighty and wearing Cheng Liang's armor, and they looked well-trained.

The leading man, with a sense of majesty on his body, first shouted: "Who are you? How come you are here?"

Lu Jiangpeng frowned. For so many years, no one had dared to yell at him like this.

Yang Qingxuan was afraid that he would get angry, so he clasped his fists first and said, "We are going to Cangnan, and we are lost here."

"be lost?"

The man grinned sneer, raised his sword in his hand, pointed at the two of them, and shouted: "Who deceived this childish remark? This is the border of Duanyang Country, and there are tens of thousands of miles away from Cangnan Country. How about you being alone? That's it? And the old man was obviously seriously injured. Say, who are you anyway?"

The big sword flicked, the sword flower swayed in the air, and the fierce aura spread over, covering both of them.

There is a strong murderous momentum.

Only then did Yang Qingxuan know that this place was originally Duanyang Country.

Duanyang Kingdom borders Cangnan Kingdom, although there are thousands of miles away, but if you can find a city and change into a transportation such as a horse flying dog, it will not take long.

He clasped his fists and said: "We really didn't lie. I wonder if you adults can take me together. As long as we get to the big city, I will leave by ourselves."

The man sneered: "Why should we take the risk of bringing two unknown strangers? Since we refuse to confess our identity, then go to death!"

With a loud drink, the twenty or thirty martial artists around immediately surrounded them from both sides and surrounded the two.

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