The severe pain caused the Golden Retriever Lion King to roar, and the Dragon Slaying Saber in his hand slashed out fiercely.

Ding!

The sound is clear and crisp, like the sound of gold and iron.

The terrifying saber energy stopped half a meter in front of him, and then dissipated invisible.

This is the solidified Iron Curtain defense in the Biluotian Star Formation, which can be invincible for a period of time.

With the improvement of Xu Long's cultivation base, this natal magic weapon is also getting stronger.

Xu Long's physical body is strong, and he has much more qi than ordinary monks, so it's okay to use it to nourish the two natal magic weapons.

"I didn't hurt you."

Xu Long said, but did not fight back.

He could see that although he was extremely angry, the Golden Retriever Lion King didn't use his full strength.

"Didn't hurt me? Then why goug out my eyes?"

"Because the eyeball is dead, there is no way to treat it unless it is dug out!"

Xu Long replied.

"Absurd, even if you are Hu Qingniu, a doctor of Butterfly Valley, it is impossible to have this kind of eyeball treatment... um..."

The Golden Retriever Lion King roared angrily, and then seemed to notice something.

The darkness that had shrouded the eyes for decades disappeared, and a ray of light appeared quietly.

Stretching out his hand and shaking it in front of his eyes, the Golden Retriever Lion King's face suddenly showed ecstasy.

"Hahaha! My eyes are healed! My eyes are healed!"

The Golden Retriever Lion thrust the dragon-slaying knife into Xu Long's hand, and then dug out the other eyeball.

"Quick, cure this eye too!"

"Well, don't worry."

Xu Long smiled, squeezed out another puddle of green juice and shot it in.

This is a skill solidified in the Biluotian Star Array, which can heal most physical injuries and relieve soul trauma.

Limb regeneration is not a big problem.

"Promising, really promising!"

Xie Xun's hands were shaking with excitement, looking at Xu Long's face, he was very emotional: "You look exactly like your father when he was young..."

Chapter 384 Cheng Kun's Conspiracy

Wudang Mountain, the Great Hall of True Martial Arts, with the departure of the unknown god, everything returned to normal.

"In the end what happened……"

Zhang Sanfeng looked suspicious, completely unaware of what happened.

"My god cleared away the consciousness of ghosts in my body, and told me that this road can go on forever, and I don't need to inherit his power."

Dong Tianbao smiled, the previous arrogance and paranoia disappeared, leaving only peace.

"Junbao, I'm back, I... got a new life..."

"Just come back! Just come back!"

Zhang Sanfeng hugged him, tears streaming down his face.

1000 years, a full 1000 years.

Dong Tianbao is being tortured, so is Zhang Sanfeng who is guarding him.

To be relieved at this time is a joy for all.

"Although I came back, the problem has not been solved. The ghost has lost its power, but its consciousness still exists. If it is not stopped, it will cause even greater trouble."

Dong Tianbao looked at the mountains in the distance. It was foggy, and it seemed that a great horror was brewing.

……

……

About a hundred miles away from Wudang Mountain, Song Qingshu squatted on the ground, eating steamed buns, his face full of resentment.

Although his dantian and meridians were shattered, he was a congenital master at any rate, so he still had a foundation.

After being kicked out of Wudang Mountain, he smuggled and robbed all the way, and didn't suffer too much.

"Zhou Zhiruo, Miejue Shitai, I will definitely kill you when I turn over! Zhang Wuji, Zhang Sanfeng, Song Yuanqiao..."

Song Qingshu was full of resentment, wishing he could tear all these people into pieces.

He hated Zhou Zhiruo's slander, he hated Zhang Wuji for stealing his love, he hated Juejueshi for being too aggressive, he hated Song Yuanqiao for killing him, and he hated Zhang Sanfeng for not standing up for him.

Song Qingshu didn't realize his mistake from beginning to end, but put everything on others.

Stupid, selfish, shameless, that's what he is.

"I want to kill everyone, I want to destroy Wudang faction and Emei faction, I want to destroy this world..."

Song Qingshu roared wildly, then sat down on the ground in a slumped manner.

He hates, but he doesn't have the capital to hate.

He complained, but he had no right to complain.

Except for Zhou Zhiruo, none of these people was something he could provoke.

And just when he was struggling in pain and despair, a voice full of temptation suddenly sounded from his ears.

"Do you want power? Do you want those people to pay the price? Do you want to be rich and beautiful? Do you want to be the master of the world?"

"Who? Who is talking?"

Song Qingshu stood up suddenly, holding a hatchet and looking around.

Every word of what he said just now touched his heart, and at the same time made him very scared.

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