After using some elixirs to stop the bleeding on Di Kun's body and treating his injuries, Lu Xiaotian took out a Spirit Beast Pouch and put Di Kun into it. Originally, he didn't have so many Spirit Beast Pouches, but the number of cultivators who died in his hands was not small. Many things that he didn't need were piled up in the barrier. Usually, he didn't care much about it, but he didn't expect it to come in handy at this time.
Besides Di Kun, there was nothing else at the scene that was worth his attention. After finishing all this, Lu Xiaotian bitterly smiled and found that his legs still didn't have a trace of feeling. Just now, he was busy with all this, but his injuries showed signs of worsening.
Lu Xiaotian quickly sat down and swallowed a medicinal pill to adjust his body. Although this place was at the edge of the white-haired zombie's activities, the white-haired zombie was afraid of the Flying Silver Corpse Di Kun. Even if it smelled Di Kun's aura, it wouldn't dare to get too close. After the battle with Di Kun, there were still traces of Di Kun's Fa Li fluctuations. Staying here was temporarily safer than other places.
Lu Xiaotian used his secondary Primordial Spirit to control the puppet to guard at the side. He closed his eyes and meditated. The medicinal pill in his mouth turned into incomparably pure spiritual power. It spread out from his eight extraordinary meridians and turned into a warm flow that merged with his original Fa Li. It moistened his meridians that were close to drying up after the battle.
After all the discomfort in his upper body was cleared, the circulating Fa Li began to extend to his legs, trying to enter his numb legs. As long as his Fa Li could completely circulate to his legs, then his leg injuries would naturally be healed.
However, things didn't go as smoothly as imagined. At this time, his legs were mixed with cold and dry heat. His body was already numb and couldn't feel it. Only his Primordial Spirit could feel this strange contradictory combination. He even faintly felt that his legs still had an icy blue color. It was the icy blue flame that entered his legs. When the Dharma Revolution in his body passed through, he instantly lost his connection with it. It was like a clay ox entering the sea. He wasted a lot of Dharma Revolution in vain, but it was useless.
Lu Xiaotian had already experienced the terror of the icy-blue flames. He was already very glad that the flames didn't burn him to death or turn his legs into ashes. He didn't expect to be able to deal with the icy-blue flames that had entered his body in a few moves. Moreover, it wasn't like he hadn't encountered such a thorny problem before. In the past, when he had just reached the Foundation Establishment stage and left Full Moon City, he had encountered a green armored skeleton. He had no choice but to use a lightning bead that was equivalent to a lightning Jin Dan cultivator's attack. The terrifying lightning entered his body and almost took his life, but he still managed to survive. Although the ice-blue flame in front of him wasn't easy to eliminate, Lu Xiaotian believed that dripping water could penetrate a stone and saws could cut a rope.
Lu Xiaotian wasn't in a hurry to get rid of the ice-blue flames on his legs for the time being. He only used his mana to seal them up, preventing them from spreading further into his body. Then, he treated his injuries.
A few hours later, Lu Xiaotian opened his eyes and spat out a mouthful of turbid air. The injuries in his body could be considered to be stable for the time being. However, he still couldn't expel the icy-blue flames for the time being. For the time being, he should leave this tomb first. The current environment wasn't suitable for peacefully recuperating.
His legs were inconvenient, and in this relatively narrow place, there were many restrictions. If he used the Imperial Wind Technique, Lu Xiaotian could also move. However, the mana fluctuations caused by casting spells could easily attract the attention of other zombies or Yin Corpses. The gains didn't make up for the losses. Lu Xiaotian couldn't help but smile bitterly. He didn't expect that one day he would end up with half his body paralyzed.
A moment later, Lu Xiaotian sat on the shoulder of the puppet and took large strides forward. He walked in the direction of leaving the tomb. Lu Xiaotian played with a tortoiseshell in his hand. There were countless paths inside the tortoiseshell. It looked like a palace. However, when he used his spiritual sense to seal it, he would find a small red dot and a red line. These were the places he had passed through before. Lu Xiaotian only needed to follow this red line and return. He didn't need to worry about the way back. The inside of this tomb was very strange. It was better to get out as soon as possible.
The puppet had walked for about half an hour when a burst of fierce fighting sounds came from the front. Two of the voices sounded familiar. They were the two ghost cultivators who had abandoned him and fled.
"How did this group of evil beasts come to the territory of the white-haired zombies? They are really troublesome. Xiao Sanniang, let's quickly retreat! " Ge Changting looked at the black mass of green-haired zombies in front of him. His expression was a little frustrated. He commanded the hundreds of skeletons under his command to delay the green-haired zombies while he retreated in a sorry state.
Xiao Sanniang's face was also ashen. She shrieked, "Retreat? Where else can we retreat to? If we retreat any further, we will be in the territory of the Flying Silver Zombie Di Kun and the white-haired zombies. With just the two of us, we will be annihilated."
"The battle between Di Kun and that unlucky young man must have ended long ago. It is impossible for them to stay in the same place. Now we have nowhere to go. The zombies in the tomb seem to be rioting. What bad luck! Why did we have to encounter such a thing? While that sixth-grade and fifth-grade green-haired zombies are busy with the white-haired zombies, let's quickly escape. Escape for as long as we can. Otherwise, we will never be able to pass this trial. "
Ge Changting cursed a few times as he and Xiao Sanniang fled in a sorry state.
Behind them, the white-haired zombies and green-haired zombies were engaged in a fierce battle. However, the green-haired zombies had the advantage in numbers. While they surrounded the white-haired zombies, there were still twenty or so zombies that ferociously chased after Ge Changting and Xiao Sanniang.
Naturally, the two of them ran into Lu Xiaotian. However, when they saw the massive golem and Lu Xiaotian, who was sitting on its shoulder, the two of them couldn't help but be dumbfounded. Clearly, they hadn't expected to encounter a situation like Lu Xiaotian.
"Why is it you?" Xiao Sanniang couldn't help but exclaim. She clearly remembered that before she and Ge Changting escaped, Lu Xiaotian was sent flying by Di Kun. With Di Kun's personality, how could he let Lu Xiaotian escape? Moreover, he didn't seem to be injured.
"Why can't it be me?" Lu Xiaotian smiled. When he saw the twenty green-haired zombies chasing after them, he couldn't help but frown. His face darkened. "Didn't you say this was the white-haired zombies' territory? Why are there so many green-haired zombies?" Previously, he was tricked by the spirit in the Soul Binding Pearl. Now that his legs couldn't move, he was very angry. If these two guys also tricked him, he didn't mind teaching Ge Changting and Xiao Sanniang a lesson.
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