There are no pills of regret in this world.
If there were, Qin Hai would have taken it long ago.
So Tang Xiaodao had no way to regret, or perhaps he had no regrets in the first place. After being stabbed through the chest by Qin Hai, he struggled a few times before closing his eyes, his body in no way moving, Qin Hai coldly snorted, then carried him up and out of this canyon that was covered with white bones all the way out of this icy mountain.
The moment he stepped out of the ice mountain, it instantly disappeared.
Wang Half-Man, who was waiting, hurriedly came over, and after seeing Tang Xiaodao, who was being carried by Qin Hai, he was shocked and hurriedly felt his pulse and found that it was still extremely weakly beating, saying, “What’s going on?”
“Let’s take him back first, it’s up to him to live or not.” Qin Hai Hai said.
Wang Half-Man knew that Tang Xiaoda had paid the price for his conceit, but he still didn’t want Tang Xiaodao to die, now that the all-out war with the Gods had begun, people were dying almost daily on the Island of Ultimate Bliss, replenishment of personnel was already a problem, Tang Xiaodao was a good fighter, it would simply be a pity if he died in this place instead of going to the Island of Ultimate Bliss to contribute.
And it would be an unworthy death.
Wang Half-Man took Tang Xiaodao back to Mount Yujing, where the Daoist healing methods were still available, while Qin Hai hurried back to the Great Yu Tomb after instructing him to continue investigating the descent of the King of Gods’ doppelganger.
This was because the three generations of ancestors were urging him on.
He was a bully in Chang’an a few thousand years ago, a scourge to the powerful of the dynasty and a critic of his character. The first battle was the one that left the Xiongnu almost unable to take care of themselves, and the next was the one that left the Xiongnu homeless and still famous to this day!
It is a pity that he died young after having too much fun and later fighting with the gods.
The first time I was alone with Old Huo.
It was hard to imagine that this flirtatious guy in front of him, dressed like a second generation ancestor, had created several military miracles in the history of Kyushu.
“Coming.”
Old Huo stretched out in a very classless manner before lying down on the ground again.
The corners of Qin Hai’s mouth twitched and he said, “Coming.”
“Tell the truth.” Old Huo said, “You and I are a lot alike, in terms of stages of growing up, the general experience is very similar, a lot of people hate you and me, only you are more lonely.”
Qin Ning didn’t deny it.
Old Huo continued, “So there isn’t much I can teach you, apart from some insights on the Dragon Seeking Dao Duel, the most I can do is some of the arts of the military, but that old man, my master, has handed you quite a lot I think.”
“If you’re lazy, just say so.” The corners of Qin Hai’s mouth twitched.
Old Huo glared at him, then said, “Cut the crap, let’s begin!”
Said he.
He waved his hand.
When Qin Hai opened his eyes, it was to see the Huo of his youth, a frail but ruthless teenage boy.
Of course, ruthlessness is not scary.
But when it’s ruthless and nimble, it’s quite frightening.
He will always do things by surprise. When the next person messes with him, he will try to retaliate by any means possible, and his methods are baffling.
Only ten years old.
This seemingly frail teenage boy has wreaked havoc on the entire city of Chang’an!
That kind of tactics made even Qin Hai feel ashamed of himself.
Old Huo’s life was short, but it was so exciting that Qin Dahai couldn’t take his eyes off it. He was like the brightest comet that came and went so quickly.
And at that moment.
Wang Half-Man had already returned to Mount Yujing with Tang Xiaodao.
Tang Xiaodao was injured too badly, so he was able to keep a trace of life, but this trace of life was also likely to dissipate at any time, so Li Huixia took out all the pills in the Daoist Sect’s collection and stuffed them into Tang Xiaodao’s mouth after selecting a few.
It wasn’t that she was too hasty.
Rather, the situation Tang Xiaodao was in was such that there was nothing they could do about it, so they could only leave it up to fate.
Feeding more medicine, there might still be a miracle outbreak.
And Wang Half-Man dived headlong into the Book Depository again, continuing his search for the whereabouts of several other King of Gods doppelgangers, while in the meantime, Li Bufan appeared at Mount Yujing, but it turned out that while chasing a few Gods, he had noticed that the Gods seemed to be frequenting around Mount Yujing, which was why he had rushed here to try to find out what was going on.
He also took a look at Tang Xiaodao’s injuries, to which he could only say that it was entirely up to him, and if he wanted to survive, he might still have a chance.
As for Wang Half-Man’s purpose, he was showing full interest.
As he flipped through the Daoist collection, he suddenly tapped his head and said, “I remembered something.”
“What is it?” Wang Half-Man asked without raising his head.
“There was once an account in Kunlun that seemed to be about a heavenly visitor, only the account was rather vague, but if you think about it, the possibility of it being the King of the Gods is still there. “Li Bufan said.
Upon hearing this, Wang Half-Man directly dropped the book in his hand and said, “Then what are we waiting for, let’s go to Kunlun first.”
Li Bufan said, “But there are quite a few gods near Mount Yujing recently.”
“Don’t worry about that.” Li Listenxia sorted out the books and said, “With the Atalanta sisters here, those gods can’t make any waves yet, after all, they are just some god generals and upper gods.”
Li Bufan nodded and said, “That’s good.”
So at Wang Hanman’s urging, Li Bufan got up and led Wang Hanman all the way to Kunlun.
The situation at Kunlun at this time was similar to that of Mount Yujing.
There were hardly any disciples left in the whole mountain, most of them had already gone to the island of extreme happiness to fight, and those left behind were all less powerful.
“What the hell?” Wang Half-Man was distressed, “Kunlun is so big, how can I find it?”
“Don’t be anxious.” Mao Hare said, “My sister hasn’t finished yet.”
Youji smiled and said, “Mount Kunlun, the land of the dead!”
Li Bufan frowned slightly and said, “If it’s there, it’s indeed a bit troublesome, there are hardly any signs of life there, and any living person who enters is vulnerable to the call of hell.”
“Let’s go and have a look first.” Wang Half-Man said, “If we are sure, inform Qin Hai, this matter is his job anyway, we’d better not be impulsive, lest we end up in the same place as Tang Xiaodao.”
