Chapter 1195

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Witch God Realm, wild mountains.

In a dilapidated thatched hut, lay a handsome young man.

He was pale, his eyes were closed, and he lay motionless on the bed,

This person is Ling Xian.

I don't know how long it took, he woke up leisurely, and then he felt severe pain. It was as if there were thousands of needles stuck in his body, and his face was twisted in pain because of his tenacity.

It took quite a while before Ling Xian got used to the severe pain and was barely able to think. After that, he looked around and took a look at the furnishings in the house.

I saw that the furnishings in the room were very simple, except for the bed under him, there was only one table left. Although it is simple, it is extremely clean and does not get stained with fine dust.

"It seems that someone saved him."

Ling Xian murmured, he remembered very clearly that he was on the verge of death at that time, and if no one treated him, he would surely die. And he is still alive at the moment, which proves that someone saved him.

After that, he turned his gaze to the storage bag on his waist, and saw that it was well tied around his waist, and suddenly showed a relaxed smile.

The storage bag never disappeared, which proved that the person who rescued him had no bad intentions, which naturally made him feel relieved.

"In this way, this person saved me entirely out of kindness and no malice. And this person can even save my life, so Xunzhen will definitely be fine."

Ling Xian's mouth was smiling, full of joy.

Not only is he happy because he is not dead, but he is also happy because the fish is not dead. Although he didn't see Yu Xunzhen, he knew very well that his injury was much more serious than hers.

This person can even save his life, and Yu Xunzhen is naturally no problem.

In this case, how could Ling Xian not feel joy?

"I thought I was going to die, but I didn't expect that I would meet a noble person and encounter a turning point."

Ling Xian was full of joy, and made up her mind to thank the savior. Even if the treasures in the storage bag are sent out, it is not at all hesitant.

Immediately, he put the matter aside for the time being and looked at his body inwardly. After that, he took a deep breath.

I saw that his internal organs were severely damaged, and most of the meridians and bones were broken, even Nascent Soul and Dantian. There are various degrees of cracks.

These injuries are extremely serious.

"No wonder it hurts so much..."

Ling Xian shook his head with a wry smile. After that, curiosity flashed in the star's eyes, especially after seeing the light at the heart, he became more and more curious.

He knew very well that he couldn't hold on to such a serious injury, and being able to survive was definitely the credit of the person who saved him.

And what kind of person can heal such a serious injury?

"This light contains Buddhist power, it seems. The person who saved me was a Buddhist practitioner."

Ling Xian smiled lightly. He had also practiced two kinds of Buddhist magical powers. Naturally, he could perceive the magnificent Buddhist power from this light, and thus judged that the person who saved him was a Buddhist practitioner.

Moreover, the cultivation base must be good. Otherwise, it is impossible to have such a grand Buddha power.

After confirming this, Ling Xian planned to get out of bed and meet the savior. However, he only moved a bit, and then he felt a sharp pain. The pain made him sweat.

No way, he was seriously injured, although there is no fear of life, but in a short time don't want to move.

And at this moment, a sound of heaven suddenly came from outside the door.

"You shouldn't move around now, just lie down."

The voice fell, and the door opened. A nun in white walked in slowly.

She is absolutely beautiful, holy and flawless, like a Bodhisattva descended from the world, transcendental and refined. Especially against the background of the seven layers of Buddha's light, she appears to be flawless and flawless, transcendent above all living beings.

Suddenly, Ling Xian was stunned.

It's not because of the seven layers of Buddha's light, which means that this woman's Buddha Dharma is profound, but because he knows this woman!

In the past, Ling Xian had not yet set foot on the path of cultivation, but the heart that yearned for cultivation was almost paranoid.

Therefore, after a failure, he went crazy because he couldn't bear that kind of blow.

It was then that he encountered the first opportunity in his life.

A mysterious woman happened to pass through Qingcheng and happened to see Ling Xian who was crazy. Xu was unbearable when she saw that his mind was disordered. Therefore, he took action to save him, and later, he taught him the secret meditation mantra of Leiyin Temple.

After that, the woman disappeared like a cloud of smoke.

However, Ling Xian has always kept this kindness in his heart, especially in the later practice, the meditation mantra has saved him from danger many times, and this kind of kindness has become stronger and stronger.

So much so that he couldn't forget it, and even went to Leiyin Temple specially, intending to find this woman. As a result, they were told that Leiyin Temple had never had a woman.

At that time, Ling Xian was very disappointed, thinking that he would never see his benefactor for the rest of his life. Unexpectedly, I saw that mysterious woman again today!

Yes, the majestic nun in front of me is the same woman back then!

Therefore, after Ling Xian came back to his senses, he was immediately excited.

This made the woman frown slightly and said, "Why is the donor so excited?"

"Because I saw my old friend, I saw my benefactor."

Ling Xian calmed down the excitement in her chest, and then struggled to get out of bed. Suddenly, blood stained her whole body.

His pale face was also contorted by the pain.

However, his movements did not stop, even if he trembled violently, he was still firm.

This moved the girl's face, she couldn't figure out what kind of belief could make Ling Xian rather endure such pain and get out of bed.

"Cough cough..."

Ling Xian coughed up blood, endured the pain, and walked in front of the woman with difficulty. Then, he bowed deeply, clasped his fists and cupped his hands.

"In Xia Lingxian, I would like to thank my predecessors for saving my life back then, and thank you for saving my life today."

Hearing this, the woman was slightly startled, and said, "I understand today's kindness, but I don't remember, I once gave you kindness."

"It's been a hundred years, and it's normal for seniors to forget."

Ling Xian smiled lightly and said, "Senior, do you remember that when you were in Qingcheng, you once passed on the meditation spell to a young man?"

Hearing this, the woman was stunned, and after a while, she finally remembered.

"Oh it's you."

The woman was greatly shocked. I didn't expect that this young man with a good cultivation base in front of him would actually be the young man who couldn't set foot on the cultivation path in the past!

She could see that Ling Xian had deep roots and was definitely a monster who had reached several extremes. Otherwise, the foundation would not be so strong.

And she also remembered clearly that Ling Xian back then couldn't even set foot on the road of cultivation. If it sounds good, it is a mortal person, and if it sounds ugly, it is a complete waste.

However, the waste of the past has now become a powerhouse in the sixth realm. How can she not feel shocked?

"Wait, you mean... your name is Ling Xian?" The woman frowned slightly and suddenly thought of his name.

"Not bad." Ling Xian nodded with a smile, her eyes full of gratitude.

"What a Ling Xian, I can't imagine that you would be that young man back then." The woman slowly let out a breath of turbid air, as if she wanted to spit out all the shock in her chest.

She admits that her mind is indifferent and her determination is astounding, but Ling Xian, who is known to move the world, turned out to be the trash who couldn't set foot on the cultivation path back then, and her heart still set off a huge wave. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation.)