Chapter 5107? The First Monk Enters the Border
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With layers of ciphertext flowing and covering, covered with mist-like dust in the wilderness, it began to retreat away.
And in this ancient and extremely dark wilderness, there is also a bright color.
Under the joint treatment of the six monk heads, Jian Wushuang's state also began to stabilize.
The blood of the gods was no longer gushing out, and the broken meridians began to be repaired quickly.
The Immortal Immortal Physique was originally a physique that defied the sky. After being protected, it recovered almost at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The prudent and aged monk head who was made the master father couldn't help but secretly surprised after seeing Jian Wushuang's terrifying speed of recovery.
As early as just now, he felt that Jian Wushuang, who had passed out, was no different from a dead body, with no breath in his body, his body had been shattered into powder, and even Xianyuan had disappeared.
How could such a body be saved?
Unexpectedly, but only a few dozen breaths have passed, he has recovered, and he can even breathe weakly.
The six heads of monks were naturally aware of this situation, and after seeing each other, they were a little surprised and disbelieving.
"Could it be that what we rescued is really a terrifying arrogance?" The first elder was a little puzzled, and at the same time his inner vigilance slowly receded.
Because he did not feel any discomfort from Jian Wushuang's body.
After hundreds of breaths, the six monk heads stopped at the same time, and then the master started to probe the aura of Jian Wushuang.
"How about Master, are you out of danger?" Little novice Huiqing asked nervously.
The master nodded, retracted his palm and said, "It's okay, and it's recovering well, and it seems that I'll wake up soon."
The rough-faced monk with thick eyebrows and big eyes exclaimed in amazement, "This is really a miracle. It was so badly damaged in the Great Wilderness that it still survives. This is not simple."
Grandfather clasped his hands together, "Good, saving one's life is a good fate. I hope all Yanxian will no longer suffer from the great wilderness."
At this time, there was a slender monk head with a clean face and no beards, frowning slightly and said, "Brother, we have already passed through the great wasteland now, and the frontier should be the realm of the Great Division, and there should be no major crisis. But why is there still a very strong and manic killing intent here?"
The master did not speak, but turned around slowly and looked at the direction of Da Siyu.
There, it is an extremely dark void that is almost connected to the Great Wilderness. There is not a big sun star that emits light, and there is not any Heavenly Domain Plane.
Some are just a boundary barrier that cannot be looked directly at or spoken of.
The boundary barrier is too grand and vast, almost isolating everything and protecting Da Siyu very well.
Grandfather frowned slightly, with doubts in his eyes, "Could that kind of murderous aura come from Da Siyu?"
Immediately afterwards, facing the rough, thick-browed Dayan Xian's head, he said in a deep voice, "I'm afraid this murderous aura is also inseparable from this kid. Do you want to wake him up and ask him to understand?"
"No, he is still recovering, so you can't treat him like this." The little novice Huiqing quickly protected Jian Wushuang.
The master said calmly, "We have come to the great wasteland that has exhausted all kinds of bitterness and cold, why should we be afraid of these killing intents?"
Another monk with three flower seals engraved on his eyebrows nodded and said, "Senior brother is right, how can a mere killing intent stop us, this time we come, we must find a few other brothers."
"Finding them is not the goal. What we need to do is to understand the process. We can get out of the wilderness, and it is not ourselves that we rely on."
After saying this last sentence, the master turned around and walked in the direction of Da Siyu.
The rest of the monks followed.
Facing the rough monk with thick eyebrows and big eyes, he said, "Huiqing, since he is no longer in serious trouble, leave him here, we have more important things to do."
The little novice Huiqing shook his head and said, "No, third master, he is still in a coma, and he will definitely lose his life in this great wasteland.
I think he must be the Yanxian in the big division, why don't we bring him back to the big division. "
Seeing that the persuasion did not move, he had to give up.
A group of monks headed out of the Great Wilderness and walked towards the Great Siyu.
"The killing industry is too heavy, no wonder the killing intent is so strong, this big Siyu is really not a happy place."
Stepping on the path of immortal bones cast by countless Yanxian corpses, all the monks frowned.
They saw that everything cast in the Great Wilderness was a piece of fairy bones.
These immortal bones used to be Yanxian with the ability to penetrate the sky and the earth, but now, they have lost everything and stood miserably in the wild for endless years.
Stepping on the endless immortal bones, all the immortals have come to the boundary barrier.
"Is this the channel opened by the seniors, you are really a man of great perseverance!" The monk's head facing the rough, thick eyebrows and big eyes exclaimed, and then put his hands together.
Indeed, it is already unimaginable to be able to break a gap in such a magnificent and vast border barrier.
"Okay, we have a long way to go now, so keep your mind down." After the master said, he walked towards the boundary barrier.
On the other hand, Huiqing, a frail and slender little novice, carried Jian Wushuang on his back and hung on the back of the masters.
The boundary barrier is so vast and vast that it takes quite a long journey to reach Da Siyu in the end.
Led by the master, the team marched forward in the shape of a product.
Around their bodies, there is a faint layer of lustrous Buddha light shrouded in it, to protect them.
They all looked solemn and seemed to have quietly prepared to deal with it.
"Senior brother, do you feel that the blood is getting stronger and stronger?"
"How can there be, this great wasteland has remained unchanged for eternity, and even the power of generation cannot be generated at all, how can there be blood energy retained?"
At this time, the little novice Huiqing, who was carrying Jian Wushuang, raised his head and said very seriously, "But Third Master, I also feel that a powerful and clear blood energy is approaching us."
As soon as Hui Qing's words came out, all the monks' faces turned solemn, and they looked up at the desolate surroundings.
"Be careful and vigilant, we have even walked out of the Great Wilderness, how can we be blocked from outside the Da Siyu?" The master frowned, his eyes solemn.
At this moment, Jian Wushuang, who had been in a state of coma, slowly woke up.
Huiqing noticed that Jian Wushuang was awake behind him, and was very happy, "Ah, you are awake? How fast."
He was in a dazed state at first, looking at the strange monks in front of him, and combining with the previous things, he quickly realized something.
"Yes, you saved me?"
"Of course, but good people don't take it to heart, this is what we should do."