Volume 3 Ancient Battlefield - Good Luck Chapter 191: The Holy Son of Beidou...is also cracked!
The Holy Son of Beidou saw Shen Tian.
At this time, Shen Tian was surrounded by everyone because he killed the Blood Mosquito Venerable.
The young people around were looking at Shen Tian with admiration in their eyes, and countless women were looking at him lovingly.
Suddenly, the Holy Son of Beidou felt jealous.
This honor and worship were originally meant for him!
Just because I came a little late, this opportunity to improve my reputation slipped away?
Why don’t you, the Holy Son of Shenxiao, stay in your own sect to practice, but suddenly come to the command area of Beidou Holy Land?
For a moment, resentment surged in the heart of the Holy Son of Beidou.
Beside Shen Tian, Jiu'er's eyebrows trembled slightly: "Master, that strong man has a lot of resentment."
Resentment?
Shen Tian looked at the Holy Son of Beidou and his mouth twitched.
She drove a BMW and crashed into my formation. It's good enough that I didn't commit fraud.
Do you still have any resentment?
However, looking at the golden circle with red light above the head of the Holy Son of Beidou, Shen Tian felt that he should be more graceful and not bother with this guy.
Provoking and stirring up hatred is too childish.
Retreat when you get the benefits, and develop quietly, that's the best way!
Now the crisis in Wushan City has been resolved, and the scriptures from Venerable Blood Mosquito have also been obtained.
Shen Tian was about to leave when his eyes suddenly focused and he saw a thin figure shooting towards the Son of Beidou.
"You damn bastard! The crisis had already been resolved, but you insisted on breaking through the formation! You shameless traitor! Give me back my mother's life!"
He was a cultivator in the initial stage of foundation building, and he was not very old.
In Wushan City, he is considered a rare genius in cultivating immortals once in a century.
In terms of talent, his talent is not much weaker than Shen Ao’s.
It’s a pity that in front of the Holy Son of Beidou, a mere Foundation Establishment cultivator is really too insignificant!
There was a hint of cruelty in the eyes of the Holy Son of Beidou.
He had just broken through to the Nascent Soul stage and was at his most emotionally unstable.
He had been severely provoked by Shen Tian once before, and today Shen Tian took the lead in improving his reputation, and he also got into a car accident.
The Holy Son of Beidou was feeling very upset!
The inner demons are about to come out.
At this time, a mere cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage dared to attack him and provoke him?
You are simply asking for your own life and death. Do you think that this Saint Son dare not kill anyone?
Filled with anger, the Holy Son of Beidou slowly raised his right hand and pointed at the young man.
Suddenly, the young man who was originally flying towards the Holy Son of Beidou with his sword was locked in the void by an invisible force.
The Holy Son of Beidou flicked his fingers indifferently, and a beam of starlight sword energy suddenly shot out.
This sword energy was heading straight for the young man's dantian. If it hit him, even if he could save his life, his dantian would be shattered and he would become a complete cripple.
The young man stared at the Holy Son of Beidou with bloodshot eyes, not afraid of death at all.
He and his mother depended on each other for survival. He finally found an opportunity to embark on the path of cultivating immortals, and was about to give his mother a good life.
As a result, they encountered the blood mosquitoes attacking the city. The young man had been desperately flying his sword and killing the enemies on the city wall.
After much difficulty, the Immortal Master finally captured the Blood Mosquito Venerable, and the crisis seemed to be resolved.
But suddenly this idiot showed up and drove his car into the Shenxiao Qinglong formation, letting all those blood mosquitoes in!
The young man's mother was also near the city wall, and a blood mosquito sucked most of her blood.
I watched my mother dying and it was completely impossible to save her.
The young man was completely desperate, how could he endure it?
Just die!
It’s a pity that I, Liang Chen, am incompetent and couldn’t help my mother vent her anger!
If there is an afterlife, I will take revenge!
Liang Chen slowly closed his eyes, but the expected severe pain did not come.
A golden lightning flashed in front of Liang Chen, shattering the star sword energy shot out by the Son of Beidou.
Shen Tian was wearing the Dragon Abyss Holy Armor, with a warm smile on his face: "Son of Beidou, you don't have to be so cruel!"
Chen Zhongtian's face condensed slightly. Shen Tian's move of using the small Hunyuan palm thunder just now was very accurately timed.
After all, it is not easy to intercept the fast sword energy in mid-air.
At least, you have to have strong predictive ability!
Beidou Saint said indifferently: "This person committed treason and attacked me. Could it be that Shenxiao Saint wants to protect this person?"
Shen Tian was somewhat helpless: "This man lost his loved ones, so it is understandable that he is angry. Brother Chen, can you give Shen some face and spare his life?"
Frankly speaking, Chen Zhongtian's mentality of a superior is actually very common in any world.
For those in power, ordinary people at the bottom don’t need to care at all.
But Shen Tian had only traveled through time not long ago, and his values were different from Chen Zhongtian's.
Of course, another reason is that the halo on Liang Chen’s head is a red ring with green light.
Although for Shen Tian today, this halo is no longer considered a son of luck.
But there is no need to miss out on the good relationships that can be established by simply helping out!
Shen Tian stretched out the Immortal-Devouring Vine in his right hand, pulled Liang Chen back from mid-air, and released his control.
Then, Shen Tian asked, "What's your name, little brother? Is your mother still breathing? Perhaps I can try to save her."
Liang Chen was so moved that tears welled up in his eyes: "My Lord! My mother is still alive."
"If the Immortal Master can save my mother, Liang Chen is willing to work like a slave to repay the Immortal Master's kindness!"
Shen Tian put away his armor and followed Liang Chen down the city wall.
But I saw a woman lying beside the city wall, she was about fifty years old and her face was as pale as paper.
There was an obvious wound on her body, which almost went through her body, but only a small amount of blood flowed out.
Because a large amount of blood had been sucked away by the blood mosquito that seriously injured her.
The old woman was barely breathing and could die at any moment.
Shen Tian felt a little touched, and hurried to the old woman's side, supplying spiritual energy to stabilize the old woman's breath.
Liang Chen looked at Shen Tian and the old woman nervously. He knew that his mother had lost too much blood.
Even if I continue to supply spiritual energy, I can only keep my mother alive for a short time at best.
If we really want to save our mother completely, we have to use precious elixir.
But how could Liang Chen obtain a spiritual medicine of that level in such a short time?
Now, we can only rely on the methods of the Immortal.
Shen Tian injected spiritual energy into the old woman's body, and after roughly understanding her injuries, he breathed a sigh of relief.
The blood mosquito's mouthparts pierced the old woman's body, which would have been a fatal injury to a mortal.
But for Shen Tian, it was not difficult to solve.
Taking out a small jade bottle from his arms, Shen Tian pulled out the stopper and took out a drop of Nirvana Holy Liquid from it.
Under the skeptical gaze of the Holy Son of Beidou, Shen Tian fed the drop of Nirvana Holy Liquid into the old woman's mouth.
Suddenly, a brilliant green light appeared all over the old woman's body, and her originally hideous wounds began to heal rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Her face, which was as pale as paper, was regaining its color at an extremely fast speed, with new blood being produced at a rapid rate.
Even the originally gray hair on her head turned black rapidly.
The whole person seemed to become twenty years younger in an instant!
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Liang Chen's face showed ecstasy, and he knelt in front of Shen Tian and was about to kowtow: "Thank you for saving my life, Immortal! In the future, Liang Chen is willing to work like a cow or a horse to repay you!"
Shen Tian showed a calm smile on his face: "Chi'er, it is your filial piety that moved me. If you want to thank someone, thank yourself!"
"Everything is fate. Perhaps you and I are destined to be together!"
As he spoke, Shen Tian emanated an invisible energy from his body, lifting Liang Chen's kneeling body up.
You know what, it feels pretty good to pretend to be a hermit. Like it!
However, at this moment, the bitter voice of Beidou Saint sounded in the sky: "Senior Brother Shen."
"This is the holy fluid of Nirvana obtained by the saints in the Nirvana of the Tribulation Crossing Stage. How dare you feed it to a mere mortal?"
Shen Tian looked at the Holy Son of Beidou as if he was looking at a fool: "Nirvana Holy Fluid is medicine, isn't medicine used to treat injuries and illnesses?"
Familiar eyes, familiar words, familiar dimensionality reduction attack.
At this moment, the scene he saw in the Shenxiao Holy Land emerged in the mind of the Beidou Saint again.
He felt a slight pain in his head, and his Nascent Soul seemed to be split apart!
This damn son of luck is so willful and jealous!
At this moment, more and more people swarmed towards Shen Tian and knelt in front of him.
"I beg you to have mercy on me, Immortal, and save my father's life. I am willing to work like a slave to repay you."
"Let me go first. My daughter is dying. Please help her. I am willing to exchange my life for my daughter's!"
"Master, please save my Wangcai! Wangcai blocked the fatal blow for me!"
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Shen Tian sighed. To be honest, his heart softened when so many people knelt in front of him and begged for help.
Well, it won’t take much Nirvana Holy Liquid to be wasted anyway, so I might as well consider it as accumulating good karma.
Thinking of this, Shen Tian lightly flicked the jade bottle, and suddenly a small ball of Nirvana Holy Liquid was shattered and shot out, rushing into the bodies of every wounded person.
Those who can stay close to the city wall when the blood mosquitoes are attacking the city are either warriors resisting the blood mosquitoes or the warriors' family members.
Shen Tian felt that although it was a loss to spend a little Nirvana Holy Liquid to save people, he had a clear conscience!
Under Shen Tian's control, drops of Nirvana Holy Liquid penetrated into the bodies of every wounded person, healing their injuries.
Even the excess life energy brought great benefits to every wounded soldier, and for a time, words of gratitude were heard everywhere.
"As expected of an immortal from the Holy City of Beidou, he is truly compassionate!"
"No, no, no, didn't you hear it just now? The Immortal is the Holy Son of Shenxiao, and the one who rode his horse and broke through the formation is the Holy Son of Beidou!"
"Son of the Divine Sky? That means the Immortal Master is not from the Beidou Holy Land, but he is still working hard to help us eliminate the monsters and solve the problems? He is not afraid of losing so many treasures?"
"I am touched, so touched! Shenxiao Holy Land is truly the conscience of the holy lands, completely different from some sects!"
"That's right. If the Immortal Master hadn't happened to pass by during the blood mosquito attack, our bodies would have been cold by the time the Holy Son of Beidou arrived!"
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In addition to those who were grateful to Shen Tian , there were also people everywhere who were whispering and mocking the Son of Beidou in secret.
"It's really ironic! Most of our taxes go to , but we can't rely on them when something goes wrong."
"Tell a joke, trust Beidou!"
"If it weren't for the Holy Son of Beidou breaking through the formation this time, no one would have died!"
"My poor Rou'er, she was sucked dry of her blood by the blood mosquitoes, and even the immortal couldn't save her in time! I'm going to the Holy City to appeal for justice!"
"Let's go together! I've heard from Master a long time ago that the current Saint of Beidou is a fool. He only knows how to follow Saint of Zifu around like a lackey. He is a disgrace to the Holy Land!"
"It's ok for him to be incompetent, but he also came here to cause trouble. Most of the people who died in the city this time will be blamed on him!"
"That's right, ugly people often do weird things! The Holy Son of Shenxiao is as handsome as a banished immortal. He always goes through the city gate when he enters the city, but this guy insisted on riding in a car."
"This guy is so infuriating. We are both Holy Sons, but why is our Holy Son so unbearable?"
"My wife and children are dead, there is no point in me living!"
"I'm going to Beidou Holy City to publicize what happened today, to support the other true disciples of the Holy Land, and to push this incompetent and ugly Holy Son off the stage!"
"Let's go together!"
"Let's go together!"
"Let's go together!"
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Humans are creatures that are easily infected by emotions.
At this time, there were many casualties in the city because of the Blood Mosquitoes breaking the formation, and the culprit, Venerable Blood Mosquito, had already died.
The remaining anger naturally poured completely onto the Son of Beidou.
Many people whose relatives were killed by blood mosquitoes and were not able to be treated by Shen Tian in time were angry with the Holy Son of Beidou.
Although most people dare not speak out, there are still many people who are ready to find ways to retaliate!
They were prepared to spread what happened today as much as they could, so that more people would know about the deeds of the Holy Son of Beidou Holy Land, who was more of a hindrance than a help.
Even if I can't make the Son of Beidou pay a heavy price, I must make him sick to death!
In every corner of Wushan City, people were whispering, some praising Shen Tian, some cursing the Holy Son of Beidou.
They thought they were just complaining in private, but how powerful was the Son of Beidou?
He is a venerable being in the Nascent Soul stage, his spiritual power is extremely sublimated, and his five senses are so powerful!
He was just a little curious, so he used his spiritual sense to listen, and he heard countless people spitting and cursing at him.
What kind of 'idiot', 'ugly Saint', 'incompetent', 'lapdog of the Purple Mansion Saint'...
He cursed at everything ugly and disgusting, and he cursed more and more happily.
The Holy Son of Beidou was so angry that his whole body was shaking, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth!
Then, the Holy Son of Beidou's face changed drastically.
Because he felt that his Nascent Soul, which was already unstable to begin with, had become even more unstable, and a crack had even appeared on it.
Yes, at this moment Chen Zhongtian’s Nascent Soul also split!
Um, why do you say that...
"Brother Shen, I have something important to attend to. I will take my leave now. If there is a chance in the future, I will entertain you again."
The collapse of the Nascent Soul is no small matter. At the very least, it can lead to mental demons and schizophrenia, and at the worst, it can lead to the death of the living.
He must quickly find a safe place to retreat and calm his mind, and find a way to repair the cracks.
At the very least, we have to ensure that it does not continue to collapse.
After bidding farewell to Shen Tian in a hurry, the Holy Son of Beidou controlled the Big Dipper Sword and fled away into the distance.
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Looking at the Beidou Saint Chen Zhongtian who was fleeing into the distance, Shen Tian's eyes were deep.
He has basically determined that the luck of the people whose opportunities he has robbed will indeed decline.
And as the luck drops sharply, that person will soon encounter bad luck.
Qin Gao was like this, Fang Chang was like this, and now Chen Zhongtian is like this too.
Shen Tian was curious that if he gave a portion of the Blood Nerve to Chen Zhongtian, his luck would definitely increase greatly.
But what if Shen Tian doesn’t give the blood nerve to Chen Zhongtian!
What will happen next?
Will Chen Zhongtian continue to be unlucky, or will he slowly get better?
Well, this is an important new research topic.
The experiment is still ongoing. Shen Tian thinks that he can ask Li Yunfeng to pay more attention to the gossip about the Son of Beidou in the future.
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Of course, these are all follow-up matters.
The top priority now is to get the remaining page of blood nerves as soon as possible.
After all, this secret method can separate the soul and blood of a cultivator and create a blood god son that is indistinguishable from a real one.
It is quite useful for Shen Tian who is about to enter the ancient battlefield!
