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With layers of ciphertext flowing and covering, it was covered with mist-like dust in the wilderness, and began to recede away.
And in this extremely dark wilderness of ancient times, a bright color began to appear.
Under the joint treatment of the six monk heads, Jian Wushuang's state also began to stabilize.
The blood was not gushing out, and the broken meridians began to repair quickly.
The Immortal Immortal Body was originally the supreme physique against the sky. After being protected, it recovered almost at a speed visible to the naked eye.
After seeing Jian Wushuang's terrifying recovery speed, the steadily old monk head who has become the master father couldn't help but be surprised.
Earlier, he felt that Jian Wushuang, who had passed out, was no different from a dead body. There was no breath in his body, and his body had been broken into powder, and even Xianyuan had disappeared.
How can such a body be saved?
Unexpectedly, but only a few dozen breaths of time passed, he has already recovered, and he can even breathe weakly.
The six monk heads were naturally aware of this situation, and after seeing each other, they were a little surprised and disbelieved.
"Could it be that what we saved was really a shocking arrogance?" The Great Elder was a little puzzled, and at the same time the vigilance in his heart slowly receded.
Because he didn't feel any uncomfortable breath from Jian Wushuang's body.
After a few hundred breaths of time, the six monk heads stopped at the same time, and then the master and father proceeded to explore Jian Wushuang's breath.
"How about Master, are you out of danger?" Little novice Huiqing asked nervously.
The master nodded, then retracted his palm and said, "It's not a major problem, and I'm recovering very well, it seems I will wake up soon."
The monk with a rough face and thick eyebrows was quite exclaimed, "This is really a miracle. It was so badly damaged in the great famine that it still survived. This is not easy."
The master put his hands together, "Good, saving his life is a good fate. I hope that all the immortals will no longer suffer from the great famine."
At this time, there was also a rather thin, clean-faced monk head, frowning slightly and said, "Brother, we have all passed through the great wilderness now, and we should be in the realm of the great division in front of us. There should be no great crisis anymore. But why is there still a very strong and manic killing intent here?"
The master did not speak, but slowly turned around and looked at the direction of Dasiyu.
There, there was an extremely dark void that was almost connected to the Great Wilderness. There was no big sun shining star, and there was no celestial plane.
Some are just border barriers that can't be looked directly at or spoken.
The border barrier was too magnificent and vast, almost isolating everything and protecting the big division well.
The master frowned slightly, his eyes revealed doubts, "Could it be that the murderous aura came from the Great Division?"
Immediately afterwards, facing the rough, thick eyebrows, the monk head said in a deep voice, "I'm afraid this murderous aura is also inseparable from this kid, do you want to wake him up and ask?"
"No, he is still recovering, so I can't treat him like this." Little novice Huiqing hurriedly protected Jian Wushuang.
The master said calmly, "We have all walked through the desperate wilderness, so why are we afraid of these killing intents?"
Another monk with a three-flowered seal between his eyebrows nodded and said, "Big brother is right, how can a mere killing intent stop us? This time we come, we must find other senior brothers."
"Finding them is not the goal. What we have to do is to realize the process. We can get out of the great famine, and it is not ourselves."
After speaking these last words, the master turned and walked in the direction of Dasiyu.
The other monk heads also followed closely.
Facing the rugged monk with thick eyebrows and big eyes, said, "Huiqing, since he is no longer a serious problem, we will leave him here. We have more important things to do."
The little novice Huiqing shook his head and said, "No three masters, he is still in a coma, and he will definitely lose his life if he is thrown into this great wasteland. I think he must be an immortal in the Dasi domain, so it is better to bring him back to the Dasi domain. In it."
Seeing persuasion not to move, he had to give up.
A group of monk heads walked out of the Great Wilderness and walked towards the Great Division.
"The killing karma is too heavy. No wonder the killing intent is so strong. This big division is really not a paradise."
Stepping on the road of immortal bones made of countless immortal corpses, a crowd of monks frowned.
They saw that everything that was cast in the Great Wilderness was a fairy bone.
These celestial bones used to be a celestial being who had the ability to penetrate the sky and the earth, but now, they have lost everything and stood miserably in the wilderness for endless years.
Stepping on the endless bones of immortals, a group of immortals have already come to the border barrier.
"Is this the passage opened by the predecessors, it is really a person with great perseverance!" Facing the rugged monk with thick eyebrows and eyes, he exclaimed, and then folded his hands together.
Indeed, it is already unthinkable to be able to break such a vast border barrier through a gap, UU reading www.uukanshu.com.
"Well, we have to go now, there is still a long way, we are all focused." After the master said, he walked into the border barrier.
However, the thin and thin little novice Huiqing, carrying Jian Wushuang on his back, hung at the back of the masters.
The border barrier is so magnificent to the extreme, it takes quite a long way to reach the Dasi domain.
Headed by the master father, the team moved forward in the shape of a product.
All around them, there was a faint radiant light of Buddha shrouded in them, to protect them.
They all looked solemn and seemed to be quietly prepared to respond.
"Brother, do you feel that your blood is getting stronger and stronger?"
"How can it be that this great wilderness will remain the same forever, and even the power of growth can't be produced at all, how can it be possible to retain blood?"
At this time, the little novice Huiqing, who carried Jian Wushuang on his back, raised his head and said very seriously, "But Master San, I also feel a powerful, very clear vitality approaching us."
As soon as Hui Qing's words came out, all the monks' faces became slightly solemn, and they looked up at the deserted surroundings.
"Be careful and vigilant. We have already walked out of the Great Wilderness. How can we be blocked from the Great Division?" Grand Master frowned, his eyes solemn.
At this moment, Jian Wushuang, who had been in a coma, slowly awakened.
Hui Qing noticed that Jian Wushuang was awakening behind him, and was very happy, "Ah, are you awake? How fast."
He was at a loss first, looking at the strange monks in front of him, and combining the previous things, he quickly realized something.
"Yes, you saved me?"
"Of course, but don't take it seriously. This is what we should do."
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