Chapter 2133： Respect

However, these three milts also have a weakness, that is, they must be taken when there is vitality. Once the vitality is extinct, the medicine cannot be lost.

Like Chu Li today, Sanyandan is useless, even if it is put into his mouth, it will not melt away.

"Sect, do you want to take Sanshin for Yuansi?" Hu Tianlai asked in surprise.

Zhao Lingfeng nodded gently: "He is worth it."

"Well ..." Hu Tianlai sighed: "This time I was almost dead, Yuan Si said this loyalty really, this mind and manner are rare today, it is our luck to fly!"

Being able to put life and death behind him can thoroughly ponder the gains and losses of interests, not impulsive, intelligent and self-sustaining, and he also has high wisdom. Such a character is indeed the luck of the flying master.

Zhao Lingfeng nodded gently: "I almost regretted it. I lost Murong Qiu, and this friend Yuan Si made was really right!"

"After Yuan Si wakes up, I would like to thank Mu Rongqiu for his life-saving grace." Hu Tianlai laughed.

He looked down at Chu Li and pressed Chu Li's chest again, frowning: "Zongzhu, such a serious injury, Yuan Si can really return to the sun?"

All the internal organs are broken, especially the heart has been broken, otherwise it will not die directly. Without the support of the heart, no matter how strong the internal force is, it can only die.

He was a little worried that such a serious injury would make it difficult to recover. A broken heart is not much different from moving his head.

"Yes!" Zhao Lingfeng said Shen: "I believe he can come back to life!"

"Yes, yes," Hu Tianlai said busyly, "Ji people have their own sky, Yuan Si will definitely wake up."

At this moment, there were rumblings of clothes floating outside, but dozens of old people had already entered the small courtyard of Chuli.

Hu Tianlai floated out, saw them, hugged his fist and said, "Elders."

Zhao Lingfeng stepped forward to the crowd and calmly said, "Let's go away."

"Master, Yuan Si is gone?" An old man asked quietly.

Zhao Lingfeng whispered softly: "In fact, I haven't told anyone about it."

The crowd looked at him quietly, with anger in their eyes, wishing to kill Xuan Xinzong now and destroy it.

Yuan Si, who is dead, is completely different from Huang Heming, who is dead.

Although Huang Heming's qualifications are strong and his cultivation is high, he is one of the youngest generation elites, but he is far worse than Wu Yuansi, who is the next suzerain, which they have identified.

In particular, Yuan Yuansi killed batches of elders of Xuanxinzong with only one person, which made them excited and proud, and sighed.

But this time, he actually died in front of Zongmen. This really made them unacceptable. It was difficult to suppress the hate and sympathy. They had passed the impetuous and reckless age and still couldn't wait to act immediately.

"Sovereign, let's dispatch!" Said an old man Shen, "revenge for Yuansi!"

"Everyone may not know yet." Zhao Lingfeng looked at them calmly: "Xuan Xinzong united Tianfengzong and Shao Yuezong, and will fight hard with us, and the three cases will join us as incapable enemies."

Everyone was silent, their faces were still gloomy and solemn.

Zhao Lingfeng slowly said: "I made peace with Huang Zong, and she had a condition that Yuan Si was going to die."

The eyes widened with anger.

Zhao Lingfeng said: "I didn't agree with this condition before. Yuan Si told me later that a mystery obtained by his adventures could be resurrected, and he could be resurrected as long as he didn't cut his head."

The crowd suddenly froze for a moment, and then nodded slowly.

Although it sounds strange, it is not impossible. It is only a legendary technique. I have never heard of it. I did not expect that Yun Yuansi cherished this technique, which is really good luck.

But such a secret technique is no different from chicken ribs. When it is rarely used, it is extremely dangerous even after it is used. After the death, it is tantamount to putting life and death in the hands of others. Go, fake death has become true death.

With such a secret technique, it is better to use the devil's disintegration technique to bring it all together.

Zhao Lingfeng continued: "He is determined to use this secret technique to resolve the enmity of Xuan Xinzong, and to resolve the three forces to join forces."

Everyone sighed.

Zhao Lingfeng said: "I was almost cut off by Xuan Xinzong's head. Now it's okay to see if I can survive, so everyone shouldn't worry too much, just go back!"

"Sovereign, let's wait outside." An old man said in a deep voice, "see if he can come back alive."

"... Alright." Zhao Lingfeng nodded slowly and turned back to the bedroom couch.

Hu Tian glanced at the elders, hugged his fists, and followed into the bedroom.

Time passed slowly, and everyone stood motionlessly in the small courtyard without making a sound, leaving the needle quiet to hear.

Zhao Lingfeng and Hu Tianlai stared at Chu Li motionlessly.

Chu Li's body became colder and colder. Later, even as stiff as a stone, it was apparently completely dead.

Seeing this situation, Hu Tianlai couldn't help sighing: "Sovereign, I am afraid ..."

If there is a false death mystery, you must always maintain a breath of vitality, and then use false life to maintain that weak vitality, the body will not become too rigid, but it will not become harder and colder than it is now.

Zhao Lingfeng stared at him fiercely.

Hu Tianlai was startled ~ www.novelhall.com ~ I only felt that Zhao Lingfeng's eyes had been bloodshot.

"She is Huang Zong ..." Hu Tianlai turned the topic and sighed: "It was because Huang Zong didn't make a shot, otherwise ..."

"Shut up!" Zhao Lingfeng sank.

Although Huang Tianyi didn't make a shot, he actually sent these four old monsters, which should be the fourth of the ten strongest people in Xuan Xinzong. He hasn't left the way for Yun Yuansi. The strength of fake death has its limits. He couldn't tell if he could wake up under the heavy blow.

Hu Tianlai closed his mouth, touched Chuli's wrist with his tentacles, and felt his change.

Unfortunately, with the passage of time, Chu Li is still hardening and getting colder, and the cold air even spreads up along his fingers, making him shudder and can't help but want to shrink his hand.

He felt more and more that Chu Li had completely died, and was not alive, but he could see that, really, Zhao Lingfeng might do something, but he couldn't say more about the acquaintance.

The sun went from the east to the middle of the sky, to the west, and finally fell to the mountain.

The elders outside the courtyard were already disappointed, feeling that Chu Li was afraid that he could not wake up, but did not speak much. Even if he really died, he died for the ancestral gate. It should be accompanied here.

The twilight rose, then the night was full, and the moon was shining in the sky.

In the dim moonlight, everyone stood motionless.

The night made their hearts heavier and didn't want to talk, the whole courtyard was filled with solemn and solemn atmosphere.

Hu Tianlai explored Chu Li again, already stiff as a stone.

"The lord ..." Hu Tianlai sighed stubbornly. "Otherwise, let Yuan Si get a coffin."

"No!" Zhao Lingfeng said in a deep voice, "I believe he can wake up."

"Boom!" There was a muffled sound, and there was a faint thunder from the sky.

The moonlight was slowly obscured by dark clouds, and then a thunderous thunder rolled before it began to rain.