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Chapter 141 The Elder's Pleading

Chapter 141 The Elder's Prayer

Hao Tong waved his sleeves and said, "Yiming, even if I don't help you this time, with your qualifications, you can definitely break the limit within ten years. For us practitioners, just ten years, in the blink of an eye, it's nothing."

He Yiming shook his head slightly. Hao Tong's words may be true, but for him, this kindness must not be forgotten.

"Senior, how is Brother Zhang's injury? Can he recover?" He Yiming asked in a deep voice.

The smile on Hao Tong's face disappeared completely, and a hint of loneliness and sadness appeared on his face without any concealment.

Perhaps in his heart, he had regarded He Yiming and Jin as real juniors, so he never concealed his feelings in front of them.

"Zhong Yi was injured too seriously this time, and the evil spirit was like a maggot attached to the bone. Alas..." He sighed deeply, and Hao Tong seemed to suddenly remember something, and a light flashed through his eyes.

Naturally, the old man's abnormal movement could not be hidden from He Yiming and Jin Zhan. They immediately understood that the old man seemed to have suddenly remembered something, just like a sudden inspiration in martial arts, perhaps he could break through the limit and step into a new world with one foot.

And if he had a sudden inspiration, perhaps Zhang Zhongwei would have a way to save him.

Hao Tong took a deep breath and said slowly: "Yiming, how did you refine the divine weapons within ten days? Tell me in detail."

He Yiming did not hide it, and he entered the black fog, absorbed the energy of heaven and earth inside to supplement it, and gradually refined the divine weapon. Of course, he said that his chaotic dantian and special physique had been followed by a word and did not disclose it.

It was the first time I heard of the Battle of Jin. His eyes were shining, as if he was thinking about whether he would also try it.

Hao Tong looked at He Yiming, and when he finished speaking, he pondered for a moment and asked, "Yiming, according to your words, it seems that he has stayed in the Ghost Crying Ridge for more than a month."

He Yiming admired him. Although this old man is old, he is not confused at all. He immediately grasped the most important central issue.

Although Gabriel and others also saw this problem, they saw it with their own eyes, and Hao Tong only heard him tell it and found the most critical point. It can be seen that the old man's mind is indeed far superior to ordinary people.

Nodding gently, He Yiming said: "Senior said it is right. I have stayed there for more than a month."

Jin Zhan suddenly saw it, and in his eyes, there was an unconcealed surprise.

Hao Tong nodded slightly and said, "Yiming, do you have a way to resist the yin evil energy entering your body?"

At this point, He Yiming and Jin Zhan both understood what he meant. If He Yiming really had this method, it might not be impossible to use it on Zhang Zhongwei.

He Yiming smiled bitterly and said, "Senior, to be honest, I don't know what's going on, but the evil spirit in Gui Crying Ridge can't cause any trouble to me."

If others said this, Hao Tong and Jin would definitely not believe it, but out of He Yiming's mouth, these two people chose to believe it.

After pondering for a while, Hao Tong said, "Maybe, this is related to your physique."

He Yiming was shocked. He really made the point. However, there are many reasons for this special physique, which is basically the case when born. Even if there are such congenital physiques, even the elixir master Hao Tong has no way to change it.

Hao Tong suddenly took a step and walked in the room. His steps were not very fast, but He Yiming and the others saw it at the same time. Hao Tong's steps were quite heavy, and it was clearly a very heavy mind.

Finally, he stopped, and a trace of firmness flashed across his face.

"Yiming, I hope you can help me with something." Hao Tong looked directly at He Yiming and said incredibly solemnly.

"You always just give me the order." He Yiming said sincerely.

This old man helped him a lot and was also heartless to him. As long as there was a slight possibility, He Yiming would not refuse his request.

"I hope..." Hao Tong said word by word: "You can help Zhongwei drive away the evil spirit."

He Yiming opened his mouth, his face was extremely solemn, and he said, "Senior, I definitely don't want to refuse, but even you can't drive away the evil spirit. What kind of virtue can I do, and how can I succeed?"

Hao Tong shook his head slightly and said, "Yiming, if I infer it well, even if the Yin evil energy in Gui Crying Ridge in Guixue Ridge in invades your body, it will not cause any harm to you."

He Yiming nodded. He admired the old man's inference in his heart, but the old man must have never imagined that after the Yin evil energy entered his body, it was immediately assimilated by the chaotic dantian. Not only did it not cause harm to him, it became the source of motivation for his growth.

Even if the old man gave ten times more experience, he could not guess this.

The expression on Hao Tong's face was still extremely solemn, and he said, "Since that's the case, I want to ask you to inhale the evil spirits in Zhongwei's body into your body."

Jin Zhan raised his eyebrows twice. He wanted to say something, but he could not speak.

Although He Yiming admitted that the Yin Evil Qi in Gui Crying Ridge did not seem to cause harm to him. But if the Yin Evil Qi entangled in Zhang Zhongwei's body was really inhaled into his body, then God knows whether it would mutate.

He originally wanted to dissuade him, but when he thought of Zhang Zhongwei who was bedridden and unconscious, he could no longer say the dissuasion.

He Yiming raised his eyebrows lightly and said with a smile: "So that's it, I'm happy to serve you."

He had strong confidence in his chaotic dantian. No matter whether the Yin Evil Qi in Zhang Zhongli's body mutates, it would not cause him any harm. The only problem now is that he may not be able to successfully suck out all the Yin Evil Qi.

A hint of excitement flashed across Hao Tong's face, and he sighed softly: "Yiming, Zhong Wei is my only promising disciple. If there was no other way, I wouldn't let you take risks."

He Yiming hurriedly said, "Senior, what do you always say? Not to mention your relationship, even if you are not, I will have known Brother Zhang for several months. It is natural for me to heal him."

Hao Tong looked grateful in his eyes, but when he thought of the identity of He Yiming's Tianchi lineage, he couldn't help but hesitate and said, "Yiming, if you feel any danger in the process of absorbing the Yin evil energy, then stop immediately and never show off."

He Yiming laughed in silence and said, "Senior, can the Yin Evil Qi in Brother Zhang's body be more powerful than the Yin Evil Qi on the top of Guixuling Peak?"

Hao Tong and Jin battles at the same time changed their faces.

Jin Zhan Zhan sternly said: "Brother He, have you been to the top of Guixuling Peak?"

He Yiming nodded slightly and said, "I accidentally broke in once. The heaven and earth energy there was so rich and unimaginable. If it weren't for that big snake, it would definitely be an excellent place to practice."

A gasping sound came out of Hao Tong's mouth, and he exclaimed: "You have seen 'it'."

He Yiming smiled and said, "I just took a look from a distance and left immediately. And it was still sleeping, so I didn't notice it."

However, the Jin Zhan looked at Hao Tong for no reason and said, "Uncle Master, who is it?"

Hao Tong hesitated for a moment and said, "You are in the sight of being promoted to Venerable, and you are qualified to know about it. At the top of Guixue Ridge, there is a python that has ten thousand years of age. It is one of the spiritual beasts in the world, with great power, second only to the divine beasts."

Jin Zhan Zhan turned his head quickly and said, "A thousand-year catastrophe?"

Hao Tong nodded slightly and said, "That's right, it is the culprit of the thousand-year catastrophe."

Jin Zhan Zhan hesitated: "Uncle Shi, since everyone knows this, why not remove it and eliminate future troubles forever?"

Hao Tong glared at him angrily and said, "That python was specially stocked by the previous generation of the Divine Doctrine. Without it, the effect of Guixue Ridge will automatically disappear, and it is impossible to rely on the Yinsha Qiqi to absorb the powerful heaven and earth energy. Moreover, although he is not a divine beast, after ten thousand years of cultivation, he is only one step away from the realm of the divine beast. Moreover, in a special environment like Guixue Ridge, its strength can be exerted above the level, which is almost undoubtedly with the divine beast. Even if the Sect Master and those who join forces with each other, they will not pay a heavy price, they will not be able to kill it."

Only then did He Yiming and Jin battle understand.

Although this big snake is the culprit of the thousand-year catastrophe, the existence of Guixue Ridge is also due to its contribution. The strongest people in various places want to kill it, even if someone wants to kill it, they will try every means to stop it and even kill this danger in the cradle.

Hao Tong sighed with emotion and said, "You can still escape with your own eyes. Yiming is really lucky and lucky."

He Yiming nodded repeatedly, but he said in his heart that it was not my fate, but my blessing. If it weren't for the mysterious treasure pig who suddenly became angry, he might not have been able to leave Guichui Ridge smoothly.

His ears were slightly shaking, and He Yiming said, "Senior, Brother Zhang is inside."

Hao Tong nodded solemnly. Since he knew that He Yiming had been to the top of the peak and was not affected by the evil spirit there, the little worry in his heart disappeared immediately.

He Yiming and the others were taken into the inner room, and they saw Zhang Zhongwei lying on a stone bed at a glance.

Before I could walk into the stone bed, I felt a powerful and biting chill.

He Yiming glanced at the stone bed, and the chill actually came from the stone bed itself.

On the stone bed, Zhang Zhongwei, who was jumping around in his memory, had changed a lot.

At this moment, his body had obviously lost weight, especially his cheeks, which had obviously lost weight. If it weren't for knowing his identity, He Yiming would have dared not recognize him.
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