Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 1757: Return to fake body

"My lord, Director Li is still alive."

Your subordinate has brought the best news.

Hua Wujian let out a long breath of relief.

Great.

My brother is still alive.

Such a good brother, you must not die, otherwise, where will you find someone who is willing to stand up for you in the future?

"Where is [Thorn Butterfly] gone?"

Hua Wujian asked again.

The subordinate looked weird, and said: "I was blasted alive, and there is no bone left."

Flower Dance Sword: "..."

He confirmed again and again, and then took dozens of strong men to Honghu Restaurant.

At this time, the inside and outside of the restaurant were in a mess.

The largest restaurant building in Taijin District leaned at 60 degrees and almost collapsed. Gravels and broken walls can be seen everywhere, and the screams and groans of the injured can be heard. Police officers from the District Police Bureau maintained order, and the owner of the restaurant sat by the dusty doorway, his face ashen.

After this battle, Jinghong Restaurant is considered over.

Aside from other things, it is unlucky for so many people to die.

Hua Wujian rushed into the building and saw Xue Ning'er crying in her arms holding the **** Li Shaofei.

There is already a doctor from Dan Cao Dao who is racing against time to treat Li Shaofei.

It's tragic.

There is almost no good meat on Lin Beichen.

The blood is running dry.

The butterfly blade, the imperial weapon, was still inserted into his back, passing through his left chest, piercing through his entire body.

Hua Wujian had complicated emotions and was extremely moved.

This is the first time someone has worked so hard for him.

He clearly remembered how dangerous the situation was, and he didn't have a single guard around him. In such a situation, as long as Li Shaofei escaped by himself, his life would never come first, but he stood up and fought desperately. If Li Shaofei hadn't risked his life to block the knife, he would have been buried under the butterfly blade of [Thorn Butterfly].

"Brother, let's go."

"Brother, leave me alone."

Lin Beichen, who was in a coma, had his hands and feet twitching, and he was still yelling something in a low voice.

In fact, I was thinking in my heart: You **** took so long to come back, if you come later, the wounds on my body will almost heal automatically... This big brother is not a thing.

But when Hua Wujian heard such whispers, he was so moved that he almost cried.

At this time, Li Shaofei still did not forget his safety even when he was unconscious.

Where can I find such a good brother in the world?

"Order, no matter what the price is, you must cure my brother."

Hua Wujian said loudly: "Li Shaofei can't die, I want him to live."

The surrounding subordinates dare not neglect.

Hua Wujian comforted Xue Ning'er a few more words, then turned around to observe the death condition of [Thorn Butterfly].

As for the thin sword and butterfly blade, which is as thin as a cicada's wing, it is naturally still inserted in Lin Beichen's body, and he dare not be pulled out easily.

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For the next three days, Lin Beichen remained in a coma.

He felt that he could not wake up easily.

The longer the unconsciousness lasted, the more guilt and gratitude Hua Wujian felt in his heart.

Taking advantage of this time, Lin Beichen did something that he always wanted but never implemented——

Return to false body.

The 'corpse' that was presented to the Huanggu tribe by the bandit brother was Lin Beichen's avatar cast from the corpse of the sacred Taoist 'Heishidi', disguised as himself with a [magic camera], Even physique and blood can be imitated.

According to the secret technique taught by Wang Zhong, although this avatar is donated, it can still be manipulated.

Only during this period of time, out of caution, Lin Beichen has not used this avatar.

Now is the time to go back and take a look.

He separated a ray of spirit to locate the Black Stone Emperor's avatar.

There will be perception soon.

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Googling.

The strange bubbling sound continued to come out in the quiet hall.

A huge fish tank-like glass container is placed in the center of the hall.

In the transparent liquid, there is a perfect male naked body.

The white skin is like jade, the muscles are well-defined, the body is slender and strong, the shoulders are broad and the waist is narrow, the limbs are strong, and the long black hair is slowly bleached in the liquid. There is no fat on his whole body. A work of art with no flaws to be found.

The hall is empty.

No one can step in without the permission of the master of the temple.

The strange bubbling sound made the hall even more terrifyingly quiet.

Suddenly, the naked male body opened its eyes.

He looked around suspiciously.

With the transparent liquid and glass, he quickly understood his situation.

"Looks like a laboratory?"

He moved his hands and feet slowly.

A powerful force was born within the body.

Huh?

He was surprised.

This power is much stronger than the power of the Black Stone Emperor's avatar back then.

Not Emperor Realm.

It is not a star realm either.

He has experienced both of these forces.

This is the power above both.

A new ancestral realm?

He was shocked.

What's going on?

The avatar that I threw out, without hacking or training, has at least the power of the new ancestral realm in just over a month?

What did the ancient people do with this identity?

He closed his eyes and carefully sensed the changes in his body.

Gradually, he discovered that in the transparent liquid, there was a strange pure energy, which was continuously integrated into this clone like moistening things silently.

This seems to be one of the reasons why this clone has become so powerful.

Miraculous liquid.

The more he felt the induction carefully, the more surprised he was.

A treasure.

Two words popped up in his mind.

This transparent liquid is definitely the treasure of heaven and earth.

At this moment, he wanted to open his mouth to take a sip.

"So, people from the Huanggu tribe are 'ripening up' this avatar?"

He vaguely understood something.

Is this part of their research?

Sensing carefully for a moment, he didn't dare to stay for too long, and pulled out his mind control.

In the next moment, the naked hardcover body returned to its original state.

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Dixing, the imperial capital.

Nongjianju, Taijin District.

Lin Beichen coughed and slowly opened his eyes.

"Master, are you...are you awake?"

A voice weeping with joy came.

Lin Beichen glanced at the haggard woman sitting by the bed, sighed silently in his heart, and then began to show off his acting skills, pretending to be surprised: "Where is this...you...Miss Xue, you Why are you here?"

Xue Ning'er's beautiful eyes contained clear tears, dripping on Lin Beichen's palm, and said: "Master, this is Nongjianju, you... have been in a coma for several days, how do you feel? "

Lin Beichen moved his body and sat up slowly.

"You always take care of me?"

He looked at Xue Ning'er, rubbed his temples, and said, "I seem to remember... my elder brother... How is Master Hua now? Is he all right?"

"Haha, brother, I'm fine."

There was a burst of laughter.

Hua Wujian strode into the room, excitedly said: "Brother, you finally woke up, you can worry about death."

"Brother, you... are fine, that's really great."

Lin Beichen's acting skills were online, and he jumped off the bed with excitement on his face. He seemed to think of something, and asked, "Where's [Thorn Butterfly]? What happened to the emperor-level assassin? Did you catch it?"

"You don't know?"

Hua Wujian said with a strange expression: "He was killed by you."

"Ah? Killed by me?" Lin Beichen was taken aback and said, "How is this possible?"

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Third update today