Chapter 84 Coma

It was as if a small bomb was thrown into his sea of ​​consciousness, and the strong shock made him on the verge of coma; a piercing pain came from the depths of his soul, and even with Bu Gong’s temperament, he had an urge to hurt himself.

As for the illusory remnant soul that was blasted by Bu Gong’s spiritual spear, it has now completely dissipated; at the same time, there seems to be a strange mysterious power quietly spreading in Bu Gong’s sea of ​​consciousness, which slightly alleviates his originally intense pain.

A persistent belief supported Bu Gong, making him constantly hover on the edge of consciousness and coma; even though blood kept flowing out from the corners of his mouth due to his clenched gums, he eventually fell into a coma.

Because for him at the moment, he cannot withstand even the self-destruction of a very weak remnant soul, not to mention that the remnant soul was an old monster in the Danyuan realm in his previous life.

Xiang Ling’er was staring at Bu Gong outside the small pond. She saw that Bu Gong suddenly fell down without any warning, and blood was constantly flowing from the corner of his mouth.

This scene made Xiang Ling’er, who was already nervous, turn pale instantly. Without saying a word, she hurried forward and brought Bu Gong out of the small pond; but she could do nothing about it and could only stare at Bu Gong who was in a coma.

Seeing Bu Gong’s somewhat dejected expression, Xiang Ling’er’s eyes also flashed with some contemplation, and then she slowly moved her gaze to the white skeleton behind the small pond.

She had some guesses in her mind that the reason why Bu Gong acted like this was probably related to the streak of light that shot out from the white skeleton.

“What is going on? What exactly is that flowing light?” Although she was quite anxious, Xiang Ling’er did not lose her composure.

Her eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and for a moment, her eyes suddenly froze, as if she remembered something.

Then Xiang Ling’er suddenly lowered her head, her eyes fixed on Bu Gong’s slightly pale face; although Bu Gong was not seriously injured at this time, he looked a little weak.

Obviously, this was because his soul was hurt.

Xiang Ling’er stared at Bu Gong with a shifting look in her eyes, her expression extremely ugly at this moment; because of Bu Gong’s situation, she was reminded of a word recorded in the sect’s classics: “possession of body”.

Thinking of this, Xiang Ling’er’s heart sank instantly; because as the stream of light penetrated into the center of Bu Gong’s eyebrows, Bu Gong became like this.

This made her wonder if Bu Gong had been possessed by someone else, or if he had been possessed successfully and turned into someone else?

Now, half a month has passed since they entered the Xuanling secret land. You should know that before they entered this place, they were told to do their best to seize the Lingyuan Mingzhi Fruit inside.

But now the disciples of the sect were dispersed as soon as they entered the secret place, and they have almost no contact with each other until now.

Her eyes wandered for a moment, and Xiang Ling’er finally sighed softly, placing Bu Gong not far from the small pond; she planned to wait for a few days, and as for the so-called Lingyuan Mingzhi Fruit, Xiang Ling’er no longer cared about it.

What a joke! With such a miraculous thing as the Divine Water for Breaking the Pill, what else does she need from the Lingyuan Mingzhi Fruit?

Although the Lingyuan Mingzhi Fruit can increase the chances of a cultivator at the peak of the Kuiyuan Realm breaking through to the Tongyuan Realm, this Danyun Divine Water is a treasure that cultivators at the peak of the Danyuan Realm would snatch from them.

Although this magical water that can break the elixir is artificially refined, it is much stronger than the Lingyuan Mingzhi fruit.

The main reason why Xiang Ling’er came to this mysterious and spiritual place was to train herself. At the same time, before coming here, she was indeed somewhat interested in the famous Lingyuan Mingzhi Fruit.

Because she wanted to use the Lingyuan Mingzhi Fruit to break through before advancing to the Peeking Yuan Realm; this would be of great help to her in breaking through to the Tongyuan Realm in the future.

But now it seems that if time does not permit, there is no need to do so.

Sitting cross-legged beside Bu Gong, Xiang Ling’er glanced at the unconscious Bu Gong from time to time, with some hesitation in her eyes.

But several hours passed and Bu Gong still showed no signs of waking up; Xiang Ling’er gritted her teeth and stood up and walked towards the small pool containing the Danyun divine water.

It shouldn’t take too much time for her to break through to the Yuan-seeking Realm. Now that she has this Dan-breaking Divine Water, it will only take two or three days at most.

Arriving in front of the small pond, Xiang Ling’er pointed her jade finger at the water surface again; because she was still frightened by the tragic scene when Bu Gong had just entered the small pond some time ago.

Even though it looked like the energy of the Ten-Colored Divine Water had been consumed quite a bit, she still didn’t dare to be careless.

When her jade fingers lightly touched the water surface, she felt an extremely pure and strange energy rushing towards her fingers again; noticing this, Xiang Ling’er’s face changed slightly, and she planned to retract her fingers immediately.

But when her fingers were about to leave the water, the energy seemed to lack the strength to penetrate her arm as it did before.

Realizing this, Xiang Ling’er’s eyes flashed with surprise, and then after a moment of hesitation, she made up her mind not to pull out her fingers, but let the energy flow into her body.

In this regard, Xiang Ling’er had to use some effort to suppress the energy.

But now the energy in this small pool is no longer as violent as it was at the beginning; its current state is just right for her to practice.

At this moment, she looked at the ten-colored water in the small pond with an inexplicable expression, a hint of contemplation flashed across her face; then she turned her head to look at Bu Gong who was unconscious not far away, and then decisively jumped into the small pond.

Although she was still unsure whether Bu Gong had been possessed by another body, it would be a bit rash for her to just wait for Bu Gong to wake up.

Firstly, she was not sure how long it would take for Bu Gong to wake up. Secondly, deep down in her heart, she subconsciously believed that Bu Gong would not be easily possessed. So after much hesitation, she made the decision to make a breakthrough here.

I saw that the cave was filled with white mist, and it was full of fairy spirit.

As time went by, Bu Gong, who was in a coma, remained in the same state; and Xiang Ling’er, who was making a breakthrough in a small pond not far away, seemed to have no unexpected aura.

At the same time, in another endless mountain range with towering trees and frequent monsters, a primitive breath quietly permeated the air.

The constant roars and various strange noises were quite chaotic, adding a bit of eerieness and restlessness to this endless mountain range that was already shrouded in darkness.

From now until night, endless mountains stretch out!

However, deep in the darkness of the mountains, in an inconspicuous valley near the center, a light flashed, and from time to time, a few whispers could be heard.

Looking closely, it turned out that in this small valley with a radius of only a few dozen feet, in a relatively hidden lowland, a bonfire ignited by dry firewood was flickering faintly.

Around the campfire, there were four or five figures sitting cross-legged; the firelight illuminated their faces, and it could be seen that these people were probably chatting and laughing casually.

Above the campfire in the middle of the group, there was a simple tree trunk support, from which the smell of barbecue slowly spread.

“Hou Ming, is the boy you mentioned really that powerful?” While several people were chatting and laughing, a man in white clothes who was a little further away from the campfire was carefully wiping a long sword in his hand without raising his head, and asked casually.

As these words rang out, the few people who had been talking and laughing around the campfire fell silent almost instantly.

Of course, Hou Ming is no exception.

After a moment of hesitation, Hou Ming raised his face, which looked a bit ferocious in the light of the fire, and a deep hatred flashed in his eyes: “That kid is actually not as powerful as I imagined. If, if I hadn’t been careless at the beginning, he, he should

　 Should…”

As he spoke, his voice became lower and lower until it was finally inaudible.

As Hou Ming’s voice fell, the area around the bonfire became quiet again. No one spoke; there was only the slight breathing of a few people and the occasional crackling sound of burning firewood in the bonfire.

At this time, Hou Ming’s expression was a little unnatural; with a hint of awe in his eyes, he inadvertently glanced at the man in white not far away.

The man in white shirt who was wiping the sword shook his arm holding the hilt slightly, and then the fine iron sword with a cold glow suddenly stabbed forward.

As the long sword thrust out, the pale yellow flame above the campfire where the tip of the sword pointed, which was dancing like an elf, seemed to be cut into two parts by some invisible force. The situation was extremely strange.

The man in white narrowed his eyes and stared at the tip of the sword in his hand, as if something at the tip of the sword attracted him.

After a few breaths, the man in white slowly retracted his sword. He raised his eyelids slightly and asked in a gentle voice, “Is that true?”

As he finished his calm words, it could be seen that the other people around the campfire breathed a sigh of relief.

Upon hearing this, Hou Ming’s face changed slightly, his eyes flickered frequently, and he said: “His strength should not be half a step to the Yuan stage, but only at the peak of the body shaping stage; but his magic power is a bit strange, as if it has been tempered a thousand times, extremely pure.

This was largely the reason why I lost to him in the previous two conflicts.”

Having said this, Hou Ming hesitated for a moment and continued, “Moreover, it is rumored that the boy seems to have an unusual relationship with Junior Sister Xiang Ling’er.” After he finished speaking, Hou Ming raised his head slightly, with a mysterious look in his eyes, and secretly glanced at the man in white.

When the man in white heard this, his calm eyes narrowed slightly, and then he returned to his previous calmness.

But from the slightly raised corners of his mouth and the hint of substantial coldness in the depths of his pupils, one could vaguely sense the fluctuations in his heart at that moment.

At this moment, he finally understood why Xiang Ling’er decisively refused when he asked her to join his team in the Red Flame Land.

“Just because of that kid?” The white man muttered softly, his eyelids drooping slightly, and slowly wiped his sword again.

At this time, the area around the bonfire returned to peace again, with only the crackling sound of firewood.

After a moment, a man in blue shirt next to Hou Ming’s eyes moved slightly and said, “Brother Nian, that kid is said to have died in the tide of flame-devouring beasts. The chance of him surviving should be very small.”

As the man’s voice rang out, the man in white shirt who had just been concentrating on wiping his sword not far away suddenly stopped moving his hands; then he raised his head slightly, staring indifferently at the man in blue shirt who had just spoken.

Until a lot of sweat oozed out of the other party’s forehead, the man in white, who was called Senior Brother Nian, slowly withdrew his gaze: “Be more thoughtful when you speak in the future. Junior Sister Ling’er is in the same team with him.”

As Senior Brother Nian finished speaking, the man in blue who had just spoken breathed a sigh of relief, as if he was about to collapse.

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