Chapter 170 (1/2)

I was at the foot of Baishan Mountain when I was treating old man Bai on Sunday.

A figure stumbled out of the woods. It was Wu Ming.

At the moment, Wu Ming's eyes were all destroyed. The empty eyes looked creepy. His body was full of scars and his bones were exposed, but there was no blood. It was terrible.

”You, as long as I Wu Ming is alive one day, you don't want to live in peace!”

”Cough... If I hadn't kept an eye and transferred the corpse core from Shura's eye to my chest, I would never have survived this time.”

Although Wu Ming's eyes were destroyed, his fierce anger increased instead of decreased.

At this time, there was a commotion in the forest in the distance. Wu Ming moved his ears slightly and knew that someone was suspicious.

”Want to chase me? You all remember! I will come back!”

Wu Ming's face is very ferocious. It's like a tiger falling flat in the sun and being bullied by a dog!

If he were in his heyday now, even if he did it himself on Sunday, he would be sure to escape.

The movement in the forest became more and more quiet. Wu Ming came to the river and resolutely jumped into the river with a sneer.

About three minutes later, a figure came out of the forest. It was the Yin double walls.

The Yin double wall looked around, then looked at the river and muttered, ”has Wu Ming jumped into the river?”

The Yin double walls stared quietly, and finally sighed, ”it seems that I'm a little late. However, according to Wu Ming's nature, as long as he doesn't die, he will come out to make trouble sooner or later. At that time, I'll find another chance to devour his cultivation.”

As early as in the explosion just now, the Yin double walls had been keeping an eye on Wu Ming, because Wu Ming was too tempting to him. If his pure cultivation was swallowed by him, his strength would be comparable with Zongjian. If Zongjian was swallowed up again, the ghost gate would belong to him.

Just because he was in an ancient tomb, he got a volume of mysterious Scripture, which recorded the art of swallowing. Therefore, he can stand out among the many geniuses of the ghost gate, and even have the power not inferior to the elders.

Yin Shuangbi stayed by the river for ten minutes before leaving slowly.

The river flowing slowly around Baishan Mountain ends at the mountainside of a mountain, and then comes out through the mountainside.

There has been a legend in the Bai family about the river. At the end of the river is a tomb. No man or animal who falls into the river can leave the mountainside alive.

Because they all became sacrifices to that tomb.

Wu Mingshun flows directly into the mountainside along the river. In the darkness, there seems to be a mysterious atmosphere flowing.

”Here, what a dead breath!”

Wu Ming was very surprised. Just staying here for a moment, his strength in his body was enhanced and his injury was gradually recovering. He felt incredible at such a speed.

Even the ghost gate doesn't have such a good place. It's a paradise for ghost repair.

”Ha ha... Heaven will never kill me! As long as I stay here to practice, I will be reborn again! Great progress in strength! What Shura eye! As long as I change again, the Shura eye will automatically return to me!”

Wu Ming struggled to get up from the river and jumped to the river bank with all his hard-earned strength. Although it was dark here, there was no difference for Wu Ming. He couldn't see it.

”There are many terrible smells ahead. No, I'm definitely not their opponent according to my current state.”

After Wu Ming had made some progress, he stopped. There was danger ahead.

”Well, I'll stay here and practice well. If I can swallow them, then...”

Wu Mingyin smiled, then sat cross legged and entered the state of cultivation.

On the top of Baishan Mountain, Zhou Tian is ready to start the second stage of treatment.

Old man Bai's vitality has been restored to a certain extent. The next step is to stimulate him to wake up.

Forty nine silver needles, spurred by Qi, make a buzzing sound.

Wisps of white smoke curled up from the silver needle.

After feeling that the time was about the same, he pulled out the 49 silver needle on Sunday, and then slapped him on the white man's chest.

At that moment, old man Bai coughed, his eyelids twitched slightly, and then woke up.

”I'll give you ten minutes to catch up.”

After collecting the silver needles on Sunday, he went to another bed on one side, sat cross legged and began to recover his injury and consumed Qi.

LV Lingyu was very clever. She walked lightly and came to Zhou Tian. She squatted down, supported her little head with her hands and looked at Zhou Tian. It seemed that she couldn't get tired of looking at Zhou Tian.

”Grandpa, you are finally all right.”

Seeing that old man Bai woke up, Sheng and Bai ningrou were delighted during the day and hurried to old man Bai's side.