I cast eternal life with the seeds of Tao

On the road leading down Niujiao Mountain, in the dark jungle, Zhao Heng carried Yun Qingxue and ran all the way!

Thinking of the scene that frightened Xuanyuan Kuang just now, Zhao Heng's heart was still beating wildly.

"It was a close call!"

Just at the critical moment, Zhao Heng plundered part of Zhang Tiehu's memory, and in a flash, digested the other party's practice experience of the Stone-Splitting Fist.

With the attainments of the Stone-Splitting Fist at two great levels, Zhao Heng really had an epiphany in his heart, and he actually saw a little way of the "Mountain-Opening Style" that was originally untouchable.

But how can innate martial arts be practiced overnight?

Moreover, even if Zhao Heng really practiced it, he would never be able to display it in his current physical condition.

At a critical moment, Zhao Heng could only use the slight understanding of the Mountain-Opening Style to learn and use it on the spot, and put on a boxing stance to intimidate Xuanyuan Kuang.

Although it was just a fist, it carried a trace of innate true meaning. The power of heaven and earth scared Xuanyuan Kuang away. With the help of the flash of the Thunder Pearl, Zhao Heng finally managed to escape with Yun Qingxue.

"I don't know what happened to the others?"

When Zhao Heng rushed out of the formation, he saw that many of his fellow disciples were intercepted by the Blood Refining Sect, and only a part of them were able to escape.

Among them, he saw Wang Xuanfeng, Fu Lingfeng, and Xu Zhen who escaped with Xu Yanran.

During the breakout, everyone had no time to gather and fled separately.

Although the final outcome of this gamble will be determined tomorrow morning, the Yuhua Sect was undoubtedly defeated in the battle just now.

Now many people are trapped in the formation again, and they may become victims of the Blood Refining Sect's blood sacrifice. Those who escaped by chance don't know how much combat power they can still form.

If Xuanyuan Kuang really breaks through the innate realm through the hundred-year-old snow lotus and the blood of the red flame bull python, then they will have no hope of winning.

Thinking of this, Zhao Heng felt a headache.

In his opinion, he and the people of Yuhua Sect were in a relationship of ‘lips and teeth’. If they lost, he would basically die.

Since Ku Xuan could find this place, he must have a way to track and lock him.

“No, we have to fight again!”

Although the large army was dispersed, there are still several hours before tomorrow morning.

As long as Yun Qingxue can recover, she can use her innate martial arts again to kill Xuanyuan Kuang.

Gathering the strength of other masters of Yuhua Sect, they may not be without the ability to fight.

Thinking of this, Zhao Heng firmly believed and ran all the way with Yun Qingxue on his back.

He rushed to the cave near the foot of the mountain where he met Yun Qingxue for the first time.

Zhao Heng put Yun Qingxue down and leaned against the stone wall of the cave.

At this time, Yun Qingxue had fallen into a coma. She was injured in the battles and the backlash from using her innate martial arts had overwhelmed her.

Zhao Heng had just put Yun Qingxue down when she trembled slightly and suddenly grabbed his arm with one hand.

"Don't go!"

Yun Qingxue suddenly opened her eyes as if awakened from a nightmare.

The four looked at each other and the atmosphere was slightly ambiguous.

Yun Qingxue was stunned and quickly let go of her hand.

"I'm sorry."

"It's okay, it's safe here, I should go." Zhao Heng was worried about being exposed, so he turned around and was about to leave.

"Wait a minute, Ren... Ren Woxing, why did you save me?"

Yun Qingxue still asked the question in her heart.

The strange man in front of her had saved her from desperate situations twice, and she really wanted to know the reason.

Zhao Heng's mouth twitched, thinking what reason to find, he must not let her know the secret that he was Ren Woxing.

Otherwise, his true strength and what he had done before would be exposed.

Finally, Zhao Heng turned around and gave Yun Qingxue a cold look.

"I, Ren Woxing, never need a reason to save people!"

Yun Qingxue was stunned, as if she was stunned by this reason.

While the other party was stunned, Zhao Heng accelerated and walked out of the cave.

Just as he reached the entrance of the cave, Yun Qingxue called him again.

"Wait!"

"What's the matter?"

"Can... can you let me see what you look like? You give me a feeling... very familiar."

Zhao Heng's heart trembled, thinking that women's intuition is too scary, and if he stays any longer, he will really be exposed.

At this time, a cold autumn wind blew outside the cave.

Zhao Heng stared into the distance, his tone deep.

"The wind is blowing, I should go."

After saying that, his figure flashed and disappeared in the dark night sky.

Looking at the mysterious man who disappeared in the night wind.

Yun Qingxue felt lost, curious, sad, and even... a little reluctant!

Not only because of this man, he saved her from the gates of hell twice.

And when the other party faced such strong enemies as Duan Wuyou and Xuanyuan Kuang.

Even though he was not strong enough, he dared to face the challenge, and his endless tricks turned danger into safety.

This kind of extraordinary courage and wisdom made Yun Qingxue, who was naturally proud, admire him.

And when curiosity, gratitude and conquered feelings mixed together.

In Yun Qingxue's heart, this figure was deeply engraved, and it was placed side by side with another figure.

When she stared at the two figures in her heart, she fell into a stagnation.

"Ahem...!"

A flustered sound of footsteps, mixed with coughs, approached the cave.

Yun Qingxue was startled and thought, is he back again?

The next moment, a figure swayed at the entrance of the cave, and a familiar face appeared in front of Yun Qingxue.

"Zhao Heng!?"

Yun Qingxue was shocked.

"Senior Sister Yun, why are you here?"

Zhao Heng tried to look surprised.

"I was just about to ask you, didn't you already escape down the mountain?" Yun Qingxue asked back.

Zhao Heng wiped the sweat off his forehead and said awkwardly.

"I just got down the mountain, but I was afraid that there would be demon disciples at the foot of the mountain to intercept me, so I didn't dare to leave the mountain.

Besides, if I escaped alone, Elder Xu would punish me if he knew that I had deserted.

So I thought, I'll hide in this cave first, and it won't be too late to go down the mountain after confirming the situation."

Hearing this, Yun Qingxue was speechless.

How could there be such a coward in the world? Compared with Ren Woxing, the two are simply worlds apart.

Seeing the other party's obviously 'discriminatory' eyes, Zhao Heng thought to himself, I'm so tired.

I risked my life to save you, and I have to play role-playing games with you, and you still despise me.

"Oh, Senior Sister, you look so ugly, are you injured?" Zhao Heng could only take the initiative to get to the point.

Yun Qingxue nodded, "Just now I used the innate martial arts forcefully on the mountain, and I suffered a backlash, and I am temporarily unable to move."

"What should I do?"

"It doesn't matter. I have a healing pill that I made myself in the storage bag on my waist. You can help me take it out and take it for me. When I recover some strength, I will go up the mountain to rescue the trapped fellow disciples."

"Oh... OK!"

Zhao Heng first blocked the cave entrance behind him, and quietly buried four formation flags near the cave entrance to prevent foreign invasion.

Then he entered the cave and took out the bottle of healing pill from the storage bag on Yun Qingxue's waist.

But when he saw a few healing pills as black as charcoal poured into his palm, Zhao Heng frowned again.

"Forget it, just consider it an investment!"

Just now on the battlefield, although Zhao Heng didn't gain much, he also looted nearly a thousand black crystals. "

At this moment, he turned his back to Yun Qingxue and fiddled with it.

"Hey...are you okay? "Yun Qingxue frowned and urged.

"It will be ready soon. Let me see which pill is of better quality."

After a while, Zhao Heng turned around and put a black pill next to Yun Qingxue's mouth.

At the moment of feeding the medicine, Zhao Heng turned his hand and put a crystal-like jade pill with pill patterns on the surface into Yun Qingxue's mouth.

The moment the pill entered her mouth, a fragrant scent filled the air and turned into a stream of clear water flowing into her abdomen.

Yun Qingxue only felt that a strong medicinal power in her abdomen turned into streams of clear water and spread throughout her body.

She suffered a backlash, and her disordered and restless breath quickly stabilized, and her damaged meridians and internal organs began to gradually repair.

"What a strong medicinal power!"

Yun Qingxue's beautiful eyes widened slightly, feeling very surprised.

Such a powerful medicinal effect is clearly the effect of a top-grade healing pill.

"Is this the pill I made?" Yun Qingxue couldn't help asking.

"Yeah, of course! "

Zhao Heng nodded like a chick pecking at rice.

"It seems that I am really talented in alchemy."

Yun Qingxue said to herself in her heart, and with the help of the medicine to recover some strength, she began to sit cross-legged and practice, drawing the mysterious energy of heaven and earth into her body.

Zhao Heng, who was standing by, saw that Yun Qingxue's condition had improved, so he lit a bonfire in the cave.

Then, he also shrank into a corner, pinched his nose and stuffed two "little coal balls"-like pills, and began to practice to recover.

In the battle on the top of the mountain just now, Zhao Heng was the most tired person, exhausted both physically and mentally.

Now the blood and qi in his body have long been exhausted, and blood loss is serious, and it is urgent to recover.

...

At the same time, the top of Niujiao Mountain has been shrouded by a blood-colored formation.

In the formation, the battle has subsided, and more than half of the disciples of Yuhua Sect have already They were subdued, tied up, or had their acupuncture points sealed, and thrown into an area near the center of the formation.

At this time, the blood and qi in their bodies were constantly overflowing through their pores and wounds.

There was also the red-flame bull python, which was dying on the ground at this time, with scars all over its body, nailed to the ground by several huge iron spikes, and the surging blood and qi essence continued to overflow.

All these refined energies converged towards the center of the formation, a white light curtain.

In the light curtain, Xuanyuan Kuang sat cross-legged in the center.

With a large amount of blood and qi essence pouring in, his injuries and energy in his body were also recovering rapidly.

"Brother Xuanyuan, there are still many disciples of the Yuhua Sect who have escaped. Do you want me to take people down to search the mountain?"

At this time, outside the light shield, a master of the Blood Refining Sect asked.

"No need."

Xuanyuan Kuang waved his hand and said: "I asked you to leave these disciples of the Yuhua Sect alive, just to lead them to rescue people.

If they come to rescue, we will catch them all and kill all the elite outer sects of Yuhua Sect.

If they dare not come, we will win this battle. When I recover my power, I will take this opportunity to impact the Xiantian realm! "

Xuanyuan Kuang looked at the hundred-year-old snow lotus beside him, which was shining with spiritual light, and his eyes were full of fanaticism.

He has failed to impact the Xiantian realm many times.

Now with this hundred-year-old spiritual medicine, the red flame bull python, and the blood and qi of many disciples of Yuhua Sect, the confidence of impacting the Xiantian realm is much greater.

"Ren Woxing, you wait for me, wait until I enter the Xiantian realm, and then I will come to crush you, an ant!"