Mortals cultivating immortality and the fate of immortal jade

Lin Mu looked at the roaring fireball.

He was extremely calm in his heart, no longer caring about the powerful fireball, and quickly completed the magic formula in his hand.

Everyone below exclaimed, what is Lin Mu doing?

Are we going to die together? Do you need someone to support you before you die?

As soon as this idea flashed through most people's minds, the situation on the field changed instantly.

Dust suddenly appeared all over the sky, turning the stage into a gray mess.

The moment before the dust appeared in the sky, everyone clearly saw the huge fireball hitting Lin Mu in the chest, and then vaguely saw Lin Mu falling backwards. Afterwards, the sight was obscured by dust, and it was impossible to see what was going on inside.

Only some disciples with higher cultivation levels and extraordinary strength could vaguely see a flash of golden light, and then everything returned to calm.

Gu Chen stared nervously at everything on the high platform, but he couldn't see what was going on inside. He saw with his own eyes that Lin Mu was hit by a fireball, and he thought it was a disaster.

Far away from the high platform, two women were watching from a distance.

One of the girls, a girl of fifteen or sixteen years old, asked the senior sister next to her nervously: "Senior sister, do you think he can survive?"

The senior sister's face was blocked by the veil and she couldn't see clearly. She shook her head and said, "I can't see clearly either. I hope he will be fine."

The little girl was obviously dissatisfied with what the senior sister said. She grunted, ignored the senior sister, and focused on the field.

The diffuse dust slowly fell and spread all over the ground.

The situation on the field gradually became clearer.

The imagined situation did not happen, and disappointed expressions solidified on people's faces.

Ma Huayuan stood upright on the high platform, his face covered with dust, and his facial expression could not be seen. The person who fell to the ground was Lin Mu, lying on his back on the high platform, the clothes on his chest had been burned away.

"Sure enough, I still couldn't escape this disaster." Zhang Ruoxu shook his head and sighed.

Gu Chen was also a little sad inside, looking at Lin Mu lying on the high platform, silently.

The little girl, who was fifteen or sixteen years old, was extremely kind-hearted and shed tears silently.

The senior sister next to her, with a keen eye, quickly noticed something unusual and said to the little girl: "Don't cry yet, he doesn't seem to be dead. Look, his chest is still beating."

The little girl didn't bother to wipe away her tears and hurriedly looked into the field, but the tears blocked her sight and made her eyes blurry, making it difficult to see clearly. She hurriedly rubbed her eyes and finally saw clearly that Lin Mu's chest was still beating. Although it was very weak, you could tell if you looked closely.

The little girl burst into tears and smiled: "He is really not dead."

As soon as he finished speaking, something happened on the field again!

Ma Huayuan, who was standing upright on the high platform, fell straight back, dust flying everywhere.

Someone with sharp eyes immediately saw the clues and shouted: "Look at his chest, there is blood flowing out."

Everyone was reminded and all looked at Ma Huayuan's chest. Sure enough, blood was gurgling out of his chest.

Only this time, it’s the left breast!

This discovery makes people confused about the situation on the field. Who is dead?

The person who died was undoubtedly Ma Huayuan!

His left chest was penetrated by a golden sword, which penetrated his heart and died.

The situation at that time was very critical for Lin Mu. It can even be said that it is a certain death situation!

Seeing that he could not escape, Lin Mu decided to risk his life.

Before the fireball hit him, the "Thick Earth Technique" in his hand had been completed and released smoothly. Lin Mu had never used this technique, and Ma Huayuan naturally did not expect it. The dust from the sky rushed towards his face, blocking his sight for a moment. He quickly closed his eyes, thinking that when the dust cleared, he could kill Lin Mu with his own hands.

However, at the moment when Lin Mu was knocked down by the fireball, he tried his best and used the "Geng Jin Jue" again. A small and exquisite golden sword flew towards Ma Huayuan at a speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye.

When Lin Mu released this "Geng Jin Jue" and was about to collapse, he was not sure whether this golden sword could seriously injure Ma Huayuan. He just relied on his original feeling and shot towards Ma Huayuan's left chest.

Luck was obviously on his side. Ma Huayuan stood motionless, with the golden sword thrust through his chest.

Before he died, Ma Huayuan still maintained his standing posture. He wanted to open his eyes, but they were full of dust and he couldn't see anything when he opened them.

In the astonished eyes of everyone, he fell straight down and died on the spot.

At this point, the dust has settled.

But people did not disperse, because the life and death of another person involved still tightly touched their hearts.

His intelligence and wisdom, his bravery and fearlessness were vividly displayed in this life and death battle, leaving a deep impression on everyone.

People didn't want him to die, and they all shouted: "Save people quickly, save people quickly."

Luo Chen had already flown forward, opened the restriction, and landed on the high platform.

More than a dozen disciples from the Law Enforcement Hall also gathered around.

Two men carried Ma Huayuan out of the field. After his death, he was expelled from the sect and thrown into the wild mountains to feed wild beasts.

The remaining people surrounded Lin Mu and carefully checked his injuries.

Luo Chen looked at Lin Mu's burned-red chest and took a breath of air!

Lin Mu's entire chest was burned, more than an inch deep, which looked shocking. It will take at least two months for this injury to heal.

Luo Chen ordered the junior brother beside him: "Hurry up and bring the Qinghuo Pill, one for external use and one for internal use."

The Law Enforcement Hall disciple beside him had already prepared. He took out a small red bottle, poured out two pills, fed Lin Mu one pill with water, and then ground the remaining pill into powder and sprinkled it evenly on Lin Mu's chest.

During this process, Lin Mu did not respond at all. He had already fainted.

This time, he was really unconscious.

After treating the wound, Luo Chen began to arrange the aftermath. On the one hand, he asked the Law Enforcement Hall disciples to disperse the many outer disciples who were watching, and on the other hand, he sent someone to send Lin Mu back to his residence.

Qifeng took the initiative to take on this task and carried Lin Mu back to his courtyard.

However, he did not even find a bed in Lin Mu's three houses. There was only a futon placed alone in the quiet room, and nothing else.

Qifeng suddenly understood why Lin Mu's cultivation could progress so quickly. His efforts were indeed unmatched.

He thought of his sandalwood bed that was more than ten feet long and was carved with patterns, and his face was ashamed.

At the door of Lin Mu's courtyard, a group of people gathered. They all wanted to see how Lin Mu was injured. But since Qifeng was here, no one dared to come in.

Qifeng held Lin Mu and said to the people outside: "Who has an extra bed, bring one over."

This question stumped everyone. Most people only have one bed, who would have the time to put two beds in the house.

At this time, a clear and pleasant voice came from outside the yard: "I have one, use mine."

Everyone looked at it and saw that it was a little girl of fifteen or sixteen years old, who was pretty and cute. They all sighed in their hearts: "Why is it not me who was injured?"

Someone recognized her and joked: "Junior Sister Yunmeng, are you interested in Junior Brother Lin Mu?"

Yunmeng's face turned red and she said shyly: "Don't talk nonsense, it's not true."

Everyone laughed and understood. But fortunately, seeing that she was thin-skinned, he stopped teasing her.

Qifeng also laughed and deliberately said: "Junior Brother Lin Mu, you are seriously injured and you can't do without someone to take care of you."

Yunmeng didn't know she was fooled, and agreed immediately: "I'll do it."

Everyone laughed again, Yunmeng understood, and her face turned red with shyness.

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