The Mythical Demon Lord

Chapter 22: Ji Yu Nian

In the ancient star of Honghuang, in the southern border, in a vast wilderness.

The void trembled, runes rushed around, a dazzling light burned, and a young man covered in blood flew out of the passage and crashed to the ground.

boom!
With a loud bang, the heaven and earth shook. A huge explosion occurred here. All kinds of rays of light rose up, and terrifying energy aftermath rushed in all directions.

All around, mountains collapsed, boulders rolled down, grass and trees broke, and a huge deep pit appeared in its place.

On the ground, large cracks spread out one after another, leading to the distance. They looked extremely terrifying, like a huge meteorite falling.

At the bottom of the pit, there was a large pool of blood. Zhong Heng was lying there. His body was twisted and deformed, and most of his bones were broken.

He fell into a coma and lay in a pool of blood.

A few days later, an old man and a young child went up the mountain and saw a seriously injured man.

"Grandpa, there is a seriously injured person here, and he looks like he's about to die." A cute-looking woman trotted forward and came to the edge of the giant pit.

A white-haired old man was carrying a basket and holding a hoe. His eyes were a little white and it seemed that he was blind.

He walked forward, his eyes flashing with a hazy halo, looking at Zhong Heng lying in a pool of blood, and sighed: "This person's injuries are extremely serious, his internal organs are almost shattered, his heart is shriveled, and his bones are all broken."

"Looking at the scenes around me, it seems like a long time has passed."

"But there is still a glimmer of life in his body. We should save him if we can."

After the old man finished speaking, a rope suddenly appeared in his hand, and he threw it towards Zhong Heng below.

The girl went down the rope directly, then grabbed Zhong Heng's pants with one hand and dragged him up.

Before leaving, the old man did not forget to take out a container and collect the blood that had not dried up in the huge pit.

Southern border, a peaceful town.

In an unfinished house, Zhong Heng lay quietly on the bed, his face pale and all the blood on his body had been cleaned up.

He was wearing a plain grey linen shirt.

The originally twisted body was straightened back to normal, and the whole person looked like a normal person sleeping.

A cute girl sat on the edge of the bed, swinging her legs, staring blankly at the unconscious Zhong Heng.

"sorry."

She just uttered three words softly, with guilt flashing in her eyes.

As for why she apologized and looked guilty, no one knew.

She didn't do anything, but took good care of Zhong Heng who was in a deep coma.

In the next few months, Zhong Heng's weak heartbeat began to become violent.

Boom, boom
In the unfinished house, the heartbeat like a war drum lasted for two months, and then returned to calm.

During this period, Zhong Heng regained consciousness.

However, after he observed his own immortal platform with his consciousness, he felt a headache, because his immortal platform had cracked and his life essence was losing all the time.

The gods of the Taoist temple were also shattered, and the divine bridge that originally connected to the fairy platform was now also broken.

It can be said that he is seriously injured now.

Both his body and soul, and even his Tao, suffered many injuries.

He was simply unable to circulate the scriptures, nor was he able to wake up.

He seemed to be separated from his body and soul.

When he finally left the battlefield, Lu Kong performed many secret techniques like a madman.

At that time, Zhong Heng was no longer able to resist, so he took out the Shield Talisman and fled, but some of Lu Kong's strange attacks also fell on him.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have regained consciousness only now.

It was all dark before my eyes, with the occasional sound of conversation.

This situation was very torturous, as if he was locked in a small dark room.

Every day I can only use my limited consciousness to practice the Immortal Sutra.

However, the tendons and veins in the body were broken, and the circulation of the Immortal Meridian was not smooth at all.

His current condition is equivalent to that of a vegetable.

Days passed, and after seven months in a coma, he finally woke up.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw a thatched roof above my head and rooms made of yellow mud around it.

There was an indescribable smell lingering around, with a faint scent of gardenia.

Zhong Heng looked around vigilantly, and then wanted to get up, but found that he was weak all over.

If I move, my whole body aches and my divine power is lost.

After examining his body, he looked extremely ugly.

The Sea of ​​Bitterness was still intact, but the Taoist Palace was in ruins, as was the Immortal Platform.

It can be said that he is now useless.

Only the broken soul can be used. No divine power, only a strong body.

"Are you awake?!" Suddenly, a vibrant voice came.

A young girl in coarse linen clothes walked in carefully, holding a porcelain vessel, fearing that the medicine inside would spill.

After hearing this gentle voice, Zhong Heng turned his head and his eyes froze instantly. A depressing atmosphere filled the air around him.

The girl was about 1.6 meters tall, wearing a coarse linen shirt. Her face was white with a rosy complexion, looking very rosy and tender. Her big eyes seemed to contain the starry sky, and her crescent-shaped bangs fluttered in the breeze.

She is not a stunningly beautiful woman, but the more you look at her, the prettier she becomes.

"Who are you?" Zhong Heng asked. She felt that the woman looked familiar, as if she had seen her somewhere.

"My name is Ji Yunian." Ji Yunian said coquettishly and placed the medicine in her hand on the table beside the bed.

After she said this, her expression was filled with sadness and loneliness.

"Ji Yunian? Are you the princess of the Ji family?!"

Zhong Heng was obviously confused, and then became nervous. If it was really those powerful people who saved him, then the consequences for him would definitely not be good.

Ji Yunian nodded, then shook his head, and said softly with a melancholy tone: "It was before, but not now."

"When I was in the Supreme Secret Realm, I was crippled by the Soul Devouring Demon and lost all my cultivation. The elders in my family wanted me to marry someone from the Divine Dynasty, but I disagreed, so I was kicked out of the family and left to fend for myself outside."

Her big eyes were filled with tears and her chubby face was filled with stubbornness.

"Later, grandpa took me to live in seclusion here."

Ji Yunian's tone was quite unwilling.

Zhong Heng remained silent, feeling that Ji Yunian's words were unreliable.

Such a big family, just kick it out like that?

What's more, she is a princess.

Unbelievable!
This was Zhong Heng's thought, but he did not question it. Instead, he asked him how long he had been unconscious, including what happened after the battle that day.

Since it’s Ji Yunian, she should understand.

"The Supreme Secret Realm has formed a small world, equivalent to a continent. Now, the social system inside is complete."

"A few months ago, you and Lu Kong had a bloody battle, and both of you were seriously injured. Lu Kong recovered from his injuries a few days ago. I heard that he is going to kill Dao."

As he spoke, Ji Yunian looked at Zhong Heng with admiration and said, "In the entire ancient star, you are the first person of your age who has severely injured Lu Kong."

Countless creatures regard Lu Kong as the strongest young generation in the ancient star of Honghuang, with no one to match him.

Zhong Heng was silent. Lu Kong's injuries had healed a few days ago, but he had just woken up now, and his internal injuries had not healed.

His entire body was covered with wounds, even his soul was in a cracked state, and his immortal platform was almost broken apart.

He even lost his cultivation and had a strong body but was unable to exert any supernatural power.

"Who is this Lu Kong?" Zhong Heng asked.

Ji Yunian shook his head and said, "I don't know. His origins are extraordinary. When he first came to the ancient star, he visited those supreme forces everywhere."

"There are some rumors that Lu Kong came from the legendary fairyland, or that he is the son of the fairy who was sealed from the last era until now."

"The great Dao laws in his body are extremely terrifying and perfect. They are simply incomparable to what we have here."

Zhong Heng fell silent again, sat up from the bed, and his bones suddenly creaked.

Seeing this, Ji Yunian quickly helped Zhong Heng up and said seriously, "Your injuries are too serious now, try not to sit up."

The scent of gardenia invaded Zhong Heng's nose. It smelled very nice, not too strong, but very light.

His heart trembled slightly, and he looked sideways. Ji Yunian's chubby face was a little red at the moment, looking like a ripe apple, and the face seemed fragile.

This is the second time a person has taken care of himself like this since coming into this world.

The first one is naturally the one who was taken care of by the mother in this life during childhood.

"It's okay, it will be fine soon." Zhong Heng said softly.

Ji Yunian found a pillow, placed it behind Zhong Heng, and leaned it against the head of the bed.

She fed Zhong Heng the medicine in this way, saying, "I know you have the Medicine King, but now you are lacking in divine power and your internal organs are shattered. You can't bear the terrifying power of the medicine at all."

She was very gentle and very skilled in feeding the medicine.

Although Zhong Heng's heart palpitated for a moment, he thought about the current situation and realized that this might be Lu Kong's conspiracy.

He was extremely alert.

This language year should have other purposes.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for the princess of the clan to be driven out.

But now he had no choice.

ps: not the heroine

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