Urban Perspective Little Doctor

Rescue 5166

Inside the execution ground, after everything was involved in the whirlpool, it fell into complete chaos.

In the face of this natural force, these Guards were nothing more than mortal bodies, unable to resist at all, they could only let the whirlpool drag themselves into the air, constantly shouting for help.

But until the whirlpool disappeared, no one came to rescue, or no one came to rescue at all.

But in the end, the whirlpool disappeared, and on the execution ground, most of the people disappeared without a trace. Although some people survived, they were also scarred, panting, and almost dead.

Among them was a man in a red robe. He felt as if he had experienced a whirlwind of coma. When he returned to the ground, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he became extremely weak, unable to even stand up. .

But even so, the moment he landed, he still looked for the shadow of Scholar Xuanyuan at first sight, and kept shouting angrily: "Where is Scholar Xuanyuan, he has gone, let me find him, we must find him Find it, don't let him run away!"

However, the hysteria of the red-robed man did not get much response. Most of the Guards had disappeared, and the rest were covered in bruises and bruises.

After shouting furiously, the man in the red robe shouted angrily, and when he found that no one paid attention, he was completely desperate. The whole person lay heavily on the ground that had just been soaked by the rain, and his body and the depths of his heart felt the same. There was a sense of coldness.

At this time, on an ordinary mountain outside the capital.

A dilapidated temple, swaying in the wind and rain in the mountains, is lonely, as if there is a risk of collapse at any time.

However, at this time, in this ruined temple, a stone statue flashed past, and brought in a figure, and gently threw it on a pile of thatch.

Although it is windy and rainy outside, fortunately, this ruined temple can keep out the wind and rain, so as not to be drenched in soup, but the current situation of Xuanyuan scholar is not optimistic. After a few knives, it still had a huge impact on his vitality.

Now, whether he can survive it is still a question!

But at this moment, the stone statue can't let this hidden danger happen. He knows that the chance of Xuanyuan Scholar surviving is very small. After all, he is only a mortal body. Even if he awakens immortal energy, it can only be his spiritual breakthrough. Haven't gotten any tempering yet.

"If he wants to survive, he must have external help!"

Looking at the appearance of Scholar Xuanyuan, the stone statue is very angry and sad. For hundreds of years, this is the only person who has given him hope. It originally thought that Scholar Xuanyuan could get the official position all the way through the exam without his own help, thus benefiting one party. The common people, but it is wrong, and it is very wrong. This world does not need high officials who help the common people, but only needs to cater to the secular people.

It was wrong, and Scholar Xuanyuan was also wrong. They all believed that they could achieve their ideals and aspirations with their own efforts, but the reality taught them a hard lesson.

Scholar Xuanyuan woke up. In the last period of his life, he awakened the immortal energy in his body through the scattered Taoist texts he had read before.

Immortal energy, stored in the deepest part of everyone's dantian, is the foundation of everyone's cultivation. Although everyone has immortal energy, not everyone in the world can awaken immortal energy. This requires the right time and place, people and so on. series of harsh conditions.

These immortals allowed him to escape death for a short time, but if he really wanted to jump out of this way, he would need to put in more effort.

The stone statue also came to his senses. In the past hundred years, countless people have been admitted to high-ranking officials with his help, but all of them have failed without exception. In the final analysis, he pinned all his hopes on others instead of doing it himself.

If you want to achieve your ambitions, the best way is to do it yourself.

But now it is just a lonely soul. Its body has already died a hundred years ago. It is attached to this stone statue. If they know that their soul is still in this world, they will definitely do something to themselves.

But now, the awakened stone statue understands such a truth, it must make a change.

The wind and rain continued to blow, the wind and the rain, the lightning and thunder, as if the whole world was about to change.

Fortunately, in this small temple, there is still the last trace of warmth. The stone statue ignited a pot of charcoal, moved it to Xuanyuan Scholar's side, and roasted his body with heat.

Not long after that, after a thorough psychological struggle, the stone statue finally made its own decision. It will use its own strength to help Xuanyuan Scholar to be reborn, and the two of them will work together to achieve their ideals.

After making up his mind, the stone statue did not hesitate, it slowly moved in front of Xuanyuan Scholar, and then shook desperately.

However, in the next second, these seemingly dark things turned into swift bugs, crawling out of the stone statue and desperately heading towards Xuanyuan Scholar.

As soon as these little bugs climbed onto Xuanyuan Scholar's body, they immediately bit his skin and burrowed directly into it.

For a time, Scholar Xuanyuan was covered with these little black bugs, and the number was so dense that he completely wrapped himself up, and it was impossible to tell that it was a figure.

After a few minutes, these little black bugs almost all got into Xuanyuan Scholar's body, Xuanyuan Scholar's breath, from the previous rapid, slowly became a lot more stable, which is enough to prove that these little black bugs is effective.

And with the outflow of these little black bugs, the aura of the stone statue became weaker and weaker. When the last bug climbed out, the stone statue collapsed suddenly and shattered to the ground. No matter from which point of view, the stone statue was always quaint. breath.

"I hope you and I can join forces to achieve our goal together!"

This was the last sentence spoken by the stone statue, because the young soul residing in the entire stone statue was slowly transferred into Xuanyuan Scholar's body with the outflow of the black bugs.

As a result, Xuanyuan Scholar's strength began to increase at a speed visible to the naked eye. Almost every once in a while, he would find that his strength had risen to a new level, and the speed was astounding.

After all the little black bugs had entered, Scholar Xuanyuan's tightly closed eyes slowly opened.

Chapter 5167 Return to the Zhuangyuan Temple

The first moment he opened his eyes, Scholar Xuanyuan felt a severe headache, especially in the back of his neck, the stinging pains came one after another, making him feel a little dazed?

"Where am I?!" Scholar Xuanyuan glanced around and said to himself, he didn't see anyone else here, he could only tell himself.

Soon, Scholar Xuanyuan found that the dome layout here was very familiar. After he took a closer look, he realized that this was the mountain temple that he first came to visit? Why did you come back?

Immediately, he put his hands on the grass on the ground, struggling to get up, but suddenly found that there were blood holes all over his body, and it seemed that countless dense worms had penetrated into his body.

This discovery surprised him, and he immediately shouted, the shrill voice echoed in the temple, and was immediately drowned out by the wind and rain outside.

"What... what's the situation? What's wrong with me?"

Scholar Xuanyuan felt a boundless fear coming. This kind of fear was different from the fear of being beheaded in the execution ground. It was known. People would never fear the known, but only the unknown.

How he came here from the execution ground, and how he escaped from the executioner's butcher's knife, is all unknown.

"What, is it weird?"

At this moment, a familiar voice sounded deep in his mind. He recognized it carefully and immediately reacted. Isn't this the voice of the stone statue at that time?

"You... are you that boy? Where are you, why can't I see you!"

Scholar Xuanyuan looked around and found that he did not see the stone statue, everything seemed to have disappeared, only a pile of rubble in front of him fell to the ground in a mess.

"Don't look for it, I have already merged into your body, this is the last remaining time of my soul, I will tell you everything!" The voice of the stone statue boy resounded in Xuanyuan Scholar's mind again.

"In the end what happened?"

Scholar Xuanyuan muttered to himself.

Afterwards, the stone statue boy did not sell any more, and told Scholar Xuanyuan about the ins and outs of the matter.

Scholar Xuanyuan listened silently, and the perseverance in his heart became more and more clear. After learning the truth of everything, he fell into a long silence, thinking back to the moment when he was about to be executed, the world changed color. The avenue of heaven and earth that he realized from the piles of blood.

All of this made his already disheartened consciousness stronger.

"It turns out that you saved me, otherwise I would have died under the executioner's butcher's knife!"

After a long time, Scholar Xuanyuan sneered, with a hint of self-deprecation in his tone.

"I didn't save you, on the contrary, it was you who saved me. Your sincerity gave me hope, but these people have destroyed your sincerity and my last hope. , also let me see the world clearly, for a hundred years, I have been working hard, but obviously, my efforts are useless, I chose you, I will give you all my strength, accept Come down and let you realize my unfinished long-cherished wish for me!"

The stone statue boy spoke slowly, but the voice became weaker and weaker until the last two words were uttered, and its voice disappeared.

Scholar Xuanyuan was a little frightened, and shouted the stone statue boy, but did not hear a single response, its soul has completely dissipated.

The sound of the heavy rain outside the temple seemed to be a bit more violent.

On a rainy night, no one would care about a ruined temple on a dry mountain, which seemed to be an abandoned corner of the world.

In this corner, a weak scholar, lying weakly on the thatched grass, stared blankly at the roof of the temple, the blood holes all over his body were slowly merging and recovering, a strange halo, from his skin Spilled out from the middle, wrapping him up in circles.

In such a flash, it is a few months.

In the past few months, Wu Fei Rabbit has gone, the sun and the moon have changed, the grass and trees have grown, and the clouds are rolling.

Scholar Xuanyuan has been lying in the ruined temple. The roof of the temple has been torn apart by wind and rain. Every morning, drops of dew dripped down. So he drank the dew when he was thirsty, and ate thatch when he was hungry. He survived in a few months. .

Finally, on this day, he slowly stood up, moved his muscles and bones, and found that his body was full of scabs of blood holes.

Like a new life!

The sun was rising, and a warm sunlight shone through the dilapidated temple gate, just spread on Xuanyuan Scholar's face.

His cheeks were already thin, but at this moment it was like a knife carved with an axe. His sword eyebrows and star eyes had completely disappeared from the weak aura before, and his limbs were also much stronger to the naked eye.

He tried to clench his fist and felt a strong force. He came to a stone statue in the temple. He gently punched. , with a breeze blowing across the sky.

Scholar Xuanyuan frowned. He didn't expect the stone statue boy's power to be so strong. No one in the entire world could stop this punch.

He was leaving, and there was no need for this ruined temple to exist anymore, so before leaving, he set a fire and burned the temple to ashes.

Scholar Xuanyuan glanced in the direction of Guodu, no longer looking forward to it as he did when he went to the exam last time. At this moment, his eyes were more indifferent and dismissive.

He didn't go to the capital immediately, but turned to look at the other side, which is the direction of his hometown. It has been almost a year since he came out. He is a little homesick, so let's go home first.

Scholar Xuanyuan was on his way home. Although he was thousands of miles away, it was only a few hours' work for him now.

Returning like an arrow! He could not wait to fly home immediately.

But when he was able to look at his hometown in the distance, his heart trembled suddenly, and a sense of unease came over him, and it seemed that something had happened at home.

…

This is a small town located on the northernmost border of the ancient Xia Kingdom. The town is not big, with only a thousand families. However, because it is surrounded by mountains and rivers, the scenery is excellent, attracting many people to come to play and enjoy music, even some aristocratic families. , also quite fond of it.

Therefore, this town named Luofeng Town has been famous for a long time.

However, at this moment, when Xuanyuan Scholar looked down from the sky, he could not see the prosperity of the past at all. People came and went, and the farming stopped. Instead, there was a chilling chill and a dead silence.