Chapter 394 He is the Cannon Fodder Phoenix Man (34)
Chapter 394 He is the Cannon Fodder Phoenix Man (34)
Si Cen raised his hand, and the bone whip in his hand flew into the air, expanded, and then slammed into the crack with a bang, just like that... blocking it.
So simple and crude... blocked.
Everyone looked at these scenes one after another, opened their mouths, and couldn't say a word.
But there is no doubt that Si Cen showed through his actions that he stands on the side of humanity.
Although I really don’t understand how a ghost could be mixed up with monsters from another world, the most ridiculous thing is that those monsters seem to be very afraid of him... Anyway, let’s take a breath for now.
Especially those Heavenly Masters who were almost exhausted from replenishing the formation and defending against the enemy, basically all sat down and tried to recover their spiritual power.
Once all the spiritual energy is exhausted, it is no joke. At best, you will be seriously injured, and at worst, you will die.
Although the spiritual energy here is severely polluted, we are able to absorb it bit by bit without distraction now, so it can be restored a little in a short time.
Si Cen looked at Rong Jue and explained, "I have something here to hold it in place, so there won't be any problems for now. I won't fix your formation, so after all of you have recovered, it would be best for you to come back and repair it."
He sighed, and was sincerely worried about Rongrong. "Your formation is too leaky. How come so much demonic energy is leaking in? If those white-bearded old men continue to practice here, they will explode and die."
Rong Jue looked at the little pervert with complicated eyes.
His concern was so genuine.
He looked almost indistinguishable from a human (mainly because he was a ghost), like a heartless young boy, and when in front of him he was lustful and greedy, but also quite well behaved. Who could have imagined that he had just easily resolved an incident that almost wiped out the entire Xuanmen's backbone?
When he said that he had suppressed the crack and nothing would go wrong, there was a hint of childishness on his face, like a child seeking credit and praise.
I am really worried that the mountain guards will die if they stay here.
This made Rong Jue couldn't help but rub his head with his hand, and answered him seriously, "Thank you Cen Cen for your help and reminder, we will listen to your advice carefully and act accordingly."
Everyone felt uncomfortable after hearing this and didn't know how to view Si Cen.
Because... until now, I still can't tell whether he is an enemy or a friend.
Of course, Si Cen doesn’t care what others think of him.
On the other hand, the little bastards who had a life-saving relationship with Si Cen, apart from being a little bit scared, also showed a lot of admiration and worship when they stole glances at Si Cen.
Among all the people present, except for the two formation-repairing masters who were unfortunately killed before, Zhang Zhidao was the most seriously injured.
He still can't speak.
The Greedy City Lord was dissatisfied with his outspoken remarks to Si Cen and simply silenced him.
In other words, unless the Greedy City Lord comes back or Si Cen is willing to take action, Zhang Zhidao will have to be a mute for the rest of his life.
"Since things here have come to an end for the time being, let's leave as soon as possible. We can discuss the rest later."
The old man who spoke glanced at Si Cen implicitly, but chose to keep all his questions and concerns to himself.
No matter what, now they are all injured and disabled, and this is not the time to get to the bottom of it.
not to mention……
Take another look, and you will see that the little boy has gone too far and has secretly taken Rong Jue's hand.
The old man's beard trembled a few times and his chest rose and fell violently for a few seconds. Finally, he held it back and simply closed his eyes, thinking out of sight, out of mind.
That’s why they say that older ginger is spiciest.
Looking at this old man, I guess his opinion of himself is similar to that of old man Zhang Zhidao, but he is able to bend and stretch, and he knows how to adapt to the times.
Si Cen witnessed the old man's actions and glanced with contempt at Zhang Zhidao, who was trying to hold on to his last bit of dignity and straighten his back with a sullen face.
Humph, don’t think he didn’t see the old man secretly taking a breath just now.
A broken arm was no joke. He was a human, not a demon, and he didn't have the ability to regenerate.
Moreover, the severe pain and excessive blood loss were not something his dignity and pride could endure.
Sure enough, the next second Zhang Shan exclaimed, and Zhang Zhidao had fallen unconscious to the ground.
The corners of Si Cen's lips curled up unkindly, but he immediately felt Rong Jue's gaze, so he turned obedient the next second, "Rong Rong, let's leave here first and go home to solve the backlash problem?"
Rong Jue knew that Cen Cen might only have noticed that something was wrong with his body because he had absorbed too much of what he called demonic energy, but he didn't know that he had a spiritual acupoint.
Therefore, even if Cen Cen had the ability to eliminate the evil spirit in his body, even if he left Mount Yi, which was the most polluted place, it would be impossible to completely eliminate the backlash from him.
Because the spiritual orifice in his body would continuously produce spiritual energy to him, so he didn't even need to absorb it.
And the spiritual orifice... had already been polluted too much.
In this way, it was thanks to Cen Cen that Rong Jue realized that the pollution, which contained great destructive power and was inherently violent, was actually demonic energy.
And Cen Cen seems to have a special relationship with the monsters, and can even absorb their spiritual power... So when Cen Cen was alive, was he a demon or a mixed-blood?
So, at a certain moment in a certain year in the future, the gate to the other world on Mount Yi was finally lost.
Rong Jue lowered his eyes to hide his surging emotions.
He held Si Cen's hand with his backhand, "Well, let's go... home."
Si Cen cheered and his steps seemed unusually brisk.
Rong Jue looked at the back of his hairy head and suddenly smiled too.
He was thinking too far ahead.
I was clearly regretting that I couldn't see him again before I died.
Now he is still alive, Cen Cen is still by his side, and the things in the future have not happened yet, and no one knows when they will happen.
Why should he burden himself with so many worries and shackles in advance?
*
With such a big incident happening at Mount Yi, it was natural that the final of the Heavenly Master Competition could not go on.
After everyone evacuated from the hinterland of Mount Yi, they finally met President Li and others, who were sweating profusely and were extremely anxious.
The reason why President Li was anxious was that not long after the competition started, he discovered that the Heavenly Masters who were competing had lost their trace, and all of them were blocked on the outskirts of the mountain and could not get in at all.
He knew too well how important these juniors who made it to the finals were to the entire Xuanmen. If something really bad happened, even if he peeled off his skin it would not be enough to pay off the families and elders of these people.
I should not have listened to Rong Jue and come to Yishan to compete!
It turned out that there was a problem with the formation at Mount Yi half a year ago... Alas, knowing it earlier is priceless.
Fortunately, when President Li and others were so anxious that they were about to cry, looking for people and trying to find a way to get into the mountain, and then they went back to the starting place again and again and were almost tired to vomit blood, they finally saw a large group of people coming out.
President Li's eyes were filled with tears.
But before he could be happy, he saw Zhang Zhidao being carried out with one arm missing, and his eyes went dark again.
What the hell!
He won't die, will he?!
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