Cross To Be The Emperor

"Uncle! Are you all right!"

Luo Li's eyes flushed, she broke away from Bai Zhinian and rushed over quickly, hugging Li Hengxuan's waist.

"You bleed, does it hurt, does it hurt..."

Looking at the blood flowing out of Li Hengxuan's shoulders, tears rained down. She stretched her hand over, seeming to want to plug Li Hengxuan's wound.

But the two wounds on Li Hengxuan's shoulder are deeply visible.

He had no defense at all facing these two sword auras just now, which Luo Li could block with his hands. The blood continuously flowed from the cracks between her fingers, dyeing her blood and her white clothes red.

"Uh…"

Li Hengxuan was taken aback, facing Luo Li like this, he was a little at a loss.

He quickly said: "Little Lolita, don't cry, in fact, this injury is nothing to uncle."

"Why, so much blood has been shed. By the way, I have medicine. The master gave me a profound pill to heal my wounds."

She quickly took out a green vial from the space ring, and poured out two profound pills from it. Regardless of the blood on her hands staining the profound pill red, she sobbed and said, "Just crush this profound pill and sprinkle it on the wound, and that's it, and the uncle's wound can heal."

"It doesn't need to be like this."

Li Hengxuan smiled slightly and gently wiped the tears from Luo Li's face.

To be honest, he seldom experienced the feeling of being cared for. Xiaolian was one at the beginning, but he rarely had it later.

It's not that there are no people who care about him like this, but that he rarely suffers such injuries.

This feeling is wonderful, and it feels good to be cared for.

Li Hengxuan said softly: "Uncle can recover by himself."

Luo Li didn't believe it, so she couldn't cry: "Uncle deceived, how could it be possible. How could he recover from such a serious injury."

"Don't believe me, look."

Li Hengxuan smiled, running his profound energy, but seeing his wound stopped bleeding.

The unique profound energy of True Dragon Tyrant's Art, a holy level technique, itself has a very strong effect on healing.

In addition, his physical body is much stronger than ordinary people.

That's why he dared to use his body to withstand Gu Yun and Gu Dian's sword qi, and rush forward.

Immediately afterwards, the flesh and blood of his wound squirmed, and the bone-visible wound began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Little by little, not even a trace of scar was left.

"What a domineering profound energy, what a strong body!"

Seeing this scene, Bai Zhinian's eyes were filled with shock involuntarily.

She slowly stepped forward and whispered: "Han Xuan, who are you and why you want to hide your martial arts! You have such a pure profound energy and such a powerful body, you can't be just a lone ranger!"

"Ha ha…"

Li Hengxuan smiled, pointed to the other side, and said softly: "Now you should not care about this, but over there!"

That broken mirror!

The previous position was smashed by an eighth-level Wuzong. Just now Li Hengxuan grabbed Gu Yun and threw it towards this big hole.

At this moment, he was not crushed into dregs like the previous eighth-level Wuzong.

Instead, he went straight through the broken mirror-faced hole to the other side of the stone bridge, the main hall with countless spiritual things nursery.

"He passed, he really passed, it turns out that this mirror array is as simple as that!"

"Just open a big hole first, and then you can pass through the hole!"

"What are you waiting for, hurry up, go over and grab the spiritual things from this place!"

Everyone yelled, screamed crazy.

Someone took off and jumped over from this big hole, a huge distance of three feet, a big hole one feet wide. This is not a problem for anyone present.

As Li Hengxuan said to Bai Zhinian just now, she shouldn't care about Li Hengxuan's identity, but the mirror image that has been inexplicably broken at this moment.

Everyone, including Gu Feng, jumped over!

It's just that the people who jumped over weren't as excited as they were here at the beginning, rushing to **** those heaven and earth spiritual things.

But they were all stunned over there.

Until there were only four people left here, Li Hengxuan, Luo Li, Bai Zhinian and Bai Chen.

Bai Chen whispered: "Senior Sister, let's go there too."

"No, there is nothing we imagined over there. At this moment, what I am more concerned about is you, your identity, who you are!" Bai Zhi was studying with Li Hengxuan.

"Ha ha……"

Li Hengxuan just laughed, but did not speak.

"Little Lolita, let's go too."

After that, he picked up Luo Li, jumped slightly, and jumped over the big hole to the other side of the mirror image.

Like everyone else, he was also stunned here, and didn't try to **** the spiritual objects he had originally seen.

"Things in imagination, isn't it?"

At this moment, Bai Zhinian also jumped over and fell to Li Hengxuan's side and said softly.

"Yes, it's something in my imagination. Even peak martial sage-level big demon may not be able to live more than three thousand years. How can the spiritual creatures in these nurseries live more than three thousand years?"

Li Hengxuan also smiled slightly and looked at the nurseries in front of him.

One by one, the unobserved spiritual fields were all reclaimed in the underground palace of the Hundred Battle Hall, as if they had seen it on the mirror image.

The field is full of various hungry Yang's spiritual objects, the heaven-level and the earth-level, and the number is unclear.

But that was only once, maybe it was full of all kinds of spiritual things~www.novelmtl.com~ and now...

Li Chengfeng has been dead for three thousand years, and these nurseries have been left unattended for three thousand years, and they have dried up a long time ago. Not to mention the heaven-level, earth-level spirit creatures inside, even the leaves and rhizomes of the spirit creatures can't leave a star or a bit.

All turned into the soil in this nursery, no, it should be fine sand!

Three thousand years have passed, and even the soil in these spiritual fields has turned into fine sand. There can be no more valuable things here.

"No, it's impossible! This is absolutely impossible!"

"I just clearly saw a large swath of spiritual things here!"

"Yingrilan, Youla Flower, Seedless Fruit, these things, each, only the same, a flower, a fruit, can be sold for millions of stones, it is impossible to not have!"

"There must be more, I don't believe there is nothing!"

Someone yelled, and countless people screamed like crazy.

They are all lone rangers, and even many of them are civilian martial artists. Although they have reached a high-level Wuzong cultivation base, millions of stones are enough to drive him crazy.

At this moment, they were full of hope, countless heaven and earth spiritual objects and countless primordial stones that were at their fingertips.

"There must be more, there must be more in the sand! Seeds, yes, there must be seeds in these sands, as long as I find a seed, I will be rich!"

Someone shouted and plunged into the fine sand in the nursery.

Rolling, even planing by hand, hoping to find a seed of heaven and earth spiritual things.

Almost everyone, including Gu Feng, the disciple trained by the Old Sage himself, plunged into the fine sand at this moment.

"Uncle, are they all crazy?"

Luo Li looked at this group of people with a pity on her face, and then looked at Li Hengxuan in confusion and asked.