Zhao Yun did not want the Sacred Blood Pearl, but he wanted to get rid of the strange poison in his body. He did not want to die.
If what Lingsu said was true, if the effect of the Wood Pill could only last for three years, then he did not have many days left to live. He did not even have two years left.
Even ants cherished their lives, let alone humans. It was always good to live a little longer.
Zhao Yun already had too many concerns. Master, Senior Martial Brother, Sister Miao, and even the two vixens in front of him, he found it hard to give them up.
It was just that he was resolute and would not easily ask for help. Before he cultivated, he was unwilling to lower his head. Now that his swordsmanship had reached a small success, he was even more unwilling to bend his back.
In the past year, he had only slightly improved his way of doing things. He was no longer so straightforward. His irritable temper had also been restrained. He would not fight with others just because of a disagreement.
However, Zhao Yun's heart had not changed. He was still the proud and lonely Zhao Yun.
He would not kneel and cry to Manjushri to cure him. He could only fight with all his might and enter the nine deaths in the dream of the wilderness. He was lucky enough to find the Lovesickness Ring in exchange for Manjushri's treatment.
Of course, this was very risky. He might not be able to come out after entering the illusion. Then, Zhao Yun would immediately lose the remaining two years of his life.
When a man was alive, he would hold his head and float in the sea. He was like a leaf of duckweed. His fate was not up to him.
Zhao Yun had been threatened by the shadow of death many times. Instead, he had a firm belief. As long as he did it, even if it was dangerous and hopeless, he could still achieve his wish.
What he had said to those commoners in Cold Light Town was indeed from the bottom of his heart.
He could not rely on others. If he wanted something, he would fight for it with his life!
Zhao Yun said to Duobao, "Senior Martial Brother, I am determined to enter this dream of the wilderness. Will you accompany me? "
Duobao grinned and said, "Isn't this nonsense? Wherever Junior Martial Brother goes, I will go."
Hu Lan pouted, "Brother, we want to go too."
Zhao Yun furrowed his brows. Entering the Great Wilderness for a dream was his choice, but there was no need for Hu Qing and her sister to take the risk as well. "Nonsense, what are the two of you doing? Didn't you hear how dangerous it is? "
Hu Lan's jade-like arm wanted to climb onto Zhao Yun's shoulder, but Zhao Yun raised her hand and pushed it away. However, she was not angry. She continued to act coquettishly and said, "What nonsense? Brother, you're risking your life inside, but you're making us worry outside. Aren't you deliberately making things difficult for us?"
"Hu Lan, don't you understand? It was extremely difficult for a Golden Immortal to come out. With your cultivation base, you're just throwing your lives away. "
Many women had a characteristic, which was that they were muddle-headed and had no concept of priorities. It was clearly a dragon's pool and a tiger's den. They thought that they were going to a scenic spot for sightseeing, but when disaster struck, they were at a loss.
Zhao Yun was deeply moved by this point.
Hu Lan said discontentedly, "Are you a Golden Immortal? It's okay for you to throw your life away, but it's okay for me and my sister to throw our lives away? Brother, you're too domineering. Besides, don't underestimate me and my sister. Maybe this time, you'll have to rely on us to escape safely. "
Hu Qing's limpid eyes were focused on Zhao Yun's face. Seeing his serious and anxious expression, her heart warmed. "Langjun, you're concerned about us. Your feelings for us seem to be getting deeper and deeper. But if we don't go with you, we won't be at ease. "
However, to persuade Langjun, it was useless to use force. She could only use soft tactics. She had already seen through Zhao Yun. This man's expression was very hard, like a rock, but his heart was as soft as tofu.
Therefore, Hu Qing said softly, "Langjun, we know your good intentions. Just as you said, our cultivation base is not high enough, and we're unfamiliar with the outside world. Anyone can bully us. At that time, Langjun, you won't be there. Heaven and Earth won't respond. What should we do? "
Zhao Yun's sword-like eyebrows knitted together again. Hu Qing was right. With the sisters' beauty, they would definitely attract the attention of wild bees and butterflies. If he wasn't around, the sisters would probably be bullied.
He sighed and thought to himself, "In front of the sisters, I always feel powerless." He said, "Alright, I'll go on stage to report the number of people. However, if the total number of people exceeds three hundred, I'm afraid that Manjushri won't allow you to enter. Then, there's nothing I can do."
"Is there a problem with that? If anyone dares to snatch my sister's spot, you can use the Mighty Fighting Divine Sword to make them scram! "
Zhao Yun smiled bitterly and jumped on stage.
Manjushri was very happy to see Zhao Yun go on stage. He admired Zhao Yun's swordsmanship very much. "Little Brother Zhao, thank you for participating."
The old servant in black waited for a long time. Seeing that no one went on stage to report, he counted the number of people. There were less than a hundred people in total. He smiled awkwardly. "Poison Immortal, it seems that we set up this arena for nothing. There's no need to use any martial arts competition to determine the number of people."
Manjushri said, "Only those who have the guts to enter the wasteland can help. It's useless even if there are many others. Everyone, please take a rest. We will set off at five to go to the door of illusion. "
He suddenly frowned and said in surprise, "What's that sound?"
Everyone below the stage was puzzled. With their profound cultivation techniques, their hearing was several times better than ordinary people. However, they still couldn't hear the slightest sound.
Dustfree chanted a Buddhist name. "There's a large group of horse hooves coming towards the arena. I'm afraid that things will change again. "
Before he finished speaking, an extremely cold voice sounded in the air. "Manjushri, even if you want to die, you have to treat my sister's illness first!"
This voice sounded distant and mysterious, as if it came directly from the bottom of everyone's heart.
The black-clothed man's face was solemn. He looked at the sky and said loudly, "Who is this expert? Please show yourself!"
That voice didn't respond.
The black-clothed man looked at Manjushri. "Poison Immortal, what do you think?"
Manjushri waved his hand. "Don't worry, he's coming!"
"Rumble!" The sound of horse hooves was like thunder, sweeping over from the edge of the plain like a tide.
Below the arena, there were still thousands of people. They were all stunned and looked back at the same time.
Neigh, neigh, the sound of galloping horses was getting closer and closer. The thick earth also began to shake.
After cultivating ice and fire vital energy, Zhao Yun's eyesight was very good. As far as the eye could see, she could see hundreds of horses galloping over. The riders on the horses had strong appearances and were extraordinarily majestic.
What was especially praiseworthy was that although they were galloping, every row of horses' movements were neat and uniform. They were like a white line without a trace of confusion.
"Who are these people? Could it be that they are here to cause trouble for Manjushri? "Zhao Yun was puzzled, but she could only watch.
"Ding Lin Ye family! It's Ding Lin Ye family! That's right, since the North Sea Poison Immortal has appeared, why isn't the Ye family here? "Someone in the crowd suddenly shouted. He looked crazy and was obviously very excited.
The person beside him asked curiously, "What's the background of this Ding Lin Ye family? Why haven't I heard of them before? These riders on the horses all have the cultivation level of inedia, right? What a grand style. "
"Inedia is nothing! That's right, that voice just now must be the Ye family's young master, Ye Feng. You're asking me who Ye Feng is? Just now, Zhao Yun killed Dustfree in seconds. Is that awesome? But if you put Zhao Yun in front of Ye Feng, Zhao Yun is not even worth a fart! "
"Ding Lin Ye family, Ye Feng!" Hua Nishang's eyes had a rare look of reverence. Among the younger generation, there was only one person who could truly be called a genius, and that was Ye Feng.
The Ding Lin Ye family was originally a merchant family. They lived in Quancheng by the East Sea and had been engaged in maritime trade for many generations. They had earned wealth that could rival a country.
Since the Ye family had a lot of wealth, it was inevitable that they would attract the attention of bandits. Even the martial arts masters they hired to guard the courtyard would often collude with the bandits to cheat the family of their wealth. The Ye family's head, Ye Tianshi, could only spend money to avoid disaster. After all, money could be earned again, but if the person was gone, there would be nothing left.
However, no one expected that the young master, Ye Feng, who was only eight years old, would leave a letter and leave one day. The letter said, "Men are supposed to run amok, but they are controlled by thieves. Ye Feng's hot-bloodedness cannot be suppressed. Therefore, I seek immortality and visit the underworld. If I do not succeed, I will not return. "
After losing Jiao Er, Ye Tianshi was naturally very anxious. He ordered tens of thousands of people to turn the area upside down, but no matter how hard they tried, they could not find any trace of Jiao Er. This caused Ye Tianshi to fall seriously ill.
Three years later, Ye Feng suddenly returned to the Ye family. No one could ask where he went, and no one knew how he spent the past three years.
Everyone only knew that Ye Feng only needed to wave his finger lightly to kill more than ten scoundrels who blackmailed the Ye family's antique shop.
Only then did everyone know that the Ye family's young master had actually become so powerful.
"After that, when Ye Feng was twenty years old, he cultivated to the Mahayana realm and triggered a vision of heaven and earth. Only then did Master realize that Ye Feng was a genius. Ah, a twenty year old Mahayana expert, I'm afraid that there will be no one like him in the future. Now that five years have passed, he should have improved again, right? "
Hua Nishang lowered his head and pondered. Bi Xiao was already quietly clenched in his hand, but it still seemed so powerless. Although her aptitude was outstanding, compared to Ye Feng, it was really far behind.
Zhao Yun also frowned deeply and fell into a perplexed state, "Ding Lin Ye family? This name is so familiar, I seem to have heard it somewhere before. Where is it? Why can't I remember? "
Hu Lan saw Zhao Yun's pondering face and asked curiously, "Brother, what's wrong with you? What are you thinking about? "
The sound of horse hooves was getting closer and closer. Only then did everyone realize that behind the five rows of horses, there was an eight feet tall precious horse. It was as white as snow and there was not a single strand of hair on its body. There was a person riding on the horse. His white robe fluttered in the wind, and his heroic spirit was compelling.
"What an impressive young man!" Although the crowd did not know the background of Ding Lin Ye family, the person on the white horse had a charm that made people willingly submit to him. They could not help but praise him in their hearts.
In terms of temperament, although Ye Feng's face was not as handsome as Zhao Yun's, he had an additional mature and experienced temperament, so people would not pay special attention to the layout of his face. Overall, he could compete with Zhao Yun's handsomeness.
Manjushri cupped his hands, "Friend, what can I do for you to come to Beihai? If you want the Sacred Blood Pearl, you must exchange it with the Yearning Ring. "
Ye Feng laughed, "The Sacred Blood Pearl? If you want to rely on this external object, it's better not to be an immortal. Were the thousands of people here all here for the Sacred Blood Orb? How laughable and pitiful! "
"Bastard, who the hell are you calling laughable? Don't think that just because you're wearing a white robe, you're Li Qinglian and can speak arrogantly! "
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