Two later, Qi Xun arrived with the army, and 10,000 horses descended, and the moment he landed, Qi Xun's palm flipped over, and a scroll appeared in Hand Zheng

Injected with spiritual power, thrown into the air, in an instant ten thousand horses all rushed towards the scroll, one by one submerged in the scroll, a snow-white scroll appeared on the galloping diagram of ten thousand horses, watching the last horse return to the painting, she waved lightly, the scroll flew back from the air to the hand Zheng

In the secret realm of Yanshan, the monk used his whole body to fight with the demon beast, the scorching temperature almost roasted people, he still remembered that when he first entered the secret realm of Yanshan, many people jumped on one foot like a cat that had been stepped on its tail, the temperature under his feet was too high, and they were hot Wow Wow big sword

Frozen Charm, Ice Charm...... Don't stick it on your body, the Ice Field Secret Realm and the Yanshan Secret Realm are like two polar worlds, extremely cold and hot, and the environment is very harsh.

The demon beasts in the secret realm of Yanshan have thick skin and thick flesh, and they are also good at swallowing flames, many monks can't dodge when fighting demon beasts, the light ones burn their hair, and the heavy ones burn off their limbs, and the appearance is very sad, but no one flinched, they are out of the body period monks are still very difficult to deal with the demon beasts here, if the secret realm is broken, and the demon beasts are wreaking havoc outside, then won't the floating tree become a purgatory on earth?

Chen Ziqi half-knelt on the ground, holding the sword with one hand, the tip of the sword firmly pinned the demon beast to the ground, he gasped for breath, the air in the secret realm of Yanshan was very hot, almost scalding the mucous membrane of the nasal cavity, with a heavy and bloody rancid smell.

His body was full of wounds, the cyan robe had long been torn, and the wounds were still bubbling blood, but he didn't care, he wandered between the blades, going back and forth in purgatory, not afraid of hardship, not afraid of death, loyal to the sword, it was his fate and pride as a sword cultivator.

His endowment is not very good, and the speed of absorbing aura is slower than others, Chen Ziqi still remembers that he was the last person in the class to induce qi into the body when he took the introductory class of aura, and he was depressed for a long time.

Later, the husband who taught him told him that Fu can never decide how far a person goes, and the person who can decide the future path is himself.

Later, the professional course was chosen, and he chose the talisman, but there were many people who chose the talisman that year, and his credits were not high, so he was naturally adjusted, so he learned the sword by mistake, and he didn't know that he was still ignorant at the time, and a simple mistake determined the fate of his life.

He is stupid, he is a dead brain, he can't learn as well as others, others spend twice as much time practicing, he spends two, three times, and gradually catches up with the speed of students of the same age, but it is just to catch up.

is not like the protagonist in the script, because his diligence has been favored by the masters, and since then he has reached the peak of his life.

He is still in a transparent place in the academy, and he has not made any friends, most of his time is spent on cultivation and sword practice, and he has no time to make friends, and he is impatient to deal with those interpersonal relationships, and he feels that it is good to be alone.

In this way, I learned and graduated step by step, and my swordsmanship has made some progress, and I have gone to various dangerous places to practice, and I have died many times, and finally survived.

Listening to the enrollment of the Guiyuan Academy of the High-level Academy, he decided to give it a try, the resources in the High-level Academy are rich and there are famous teachers to teach, so it should be much better than groping for himself, and then he was admitted.

The gentlemen of Guiyuan Academy are very good, well, but his temper is not very good, he made a few friends in it, and together they broke into the secret realm, practiced swordsmanship, and got drunk and sang, which was the happiest time in his life.

Time flies, some people fall along the way, some people fade away, like fireworks at the fingertips, flickering and dimming, and finally reduced to ashes.

The only confidant who has been by his side from beginning to end, and who sympathizes with each other was buried in the mouth of the demon beast in the secret realm of the ice field, and now, he invited himself to the secret realm of Yanshan.

The fire beast pounced on him, Chen Ziqi drew his sword and slashed, the fire beast was a huge mouse, also called the fire mouse, weighing 100 catties, and the hair was nearly one meter long, as thin as silk.

The fur of the fire beast seemed to be alive, and Chen Ziqi's sword cut off the silky hair, and was entangled with more hair, like tentacles, desperately entangled his sword.

The single combat power of the Fire Light Beast is not strong, and the monk can kill it with one sword, but the most terrible thing is that as soon as the Fire Light Beast appears, a group of them appear together, and countless fire rats chirp and pounce on it.

Chen Ziqi fought two battles in a row, he was already exhausted, his sword was entangled again, the fire beast pinged him, and his sharp teeth were constantly gnawing at his flesh and blood, Chen Ziqi only felt that he was extremely tired, and he wanted to lie down and sleep.

I don't know how long it has been, "poof" a ball of cool water poured head-on on Chen Ziqi's body, the fire beast has a fatal point, he dies when he sees water, but he no longer has a water attribute spirit rune, there is no water aura in the secret realm of Yanshan, and the magic trick is useless at all.

The fire beasts lying on Chen Ziqi's body were all dead, Chen Ziqi's eyelids twitched, and he narrowed a slit slightly, his eyes were not focused, and his vision was still a little blurry.

Chen Ziqi felt that he had been kicked, "Hey, are you dead?" was a clear young voice, and the tone was a little bad, Chen Ziqi was thinking, which bear child was this.

The young man saw that he didn't move, circled around him a few times, and gave him another kick, "Could it be that he is dead, he was saved in vain, and he wasted a bucket of water on me, but there are so many fire beasts that can be regarded as earned, ahhahaha, I sent it." ”

The boy squatted down and stuffed the corpse of the dead flame beast into the storage bag, and the boy watered it suddenly, and many of the fire beast's teeth were still stuck in Chen Ziqi's flesh.

The young man thought he was dead, so he dragged it directly with his hands, his teeth were stuck in the flesh and torn off, Chen Ziqi was almost fainting in pain, his lips were chapped, and his breath was like a gossamer, "I...... I'm not dead yet. ”

The young man was gathering his strength, plucked his ears when he heard the words, and wondered, "Why do I seem to hear someone talking?"

I tried to listen carefully, but there was no sound again, "Hey, it's really an auditory hallucination." The men kept moving, grinning at the corners of their mouths, and they were visibly happy.

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The young man happened to pick up the corpse of the fire beast on Chen Ziqi's chest, and now he heard it, and reached out and shook it in front of Chen Ziqi's eyes, Chen Ziqi's eyelids were slightly closed, and he could still give some reaction.

"Oh, it's you! You're not dead! Great, my water isn't wasted. "The point of the teenager's surprise is so distinctive!

"I ...... Hurt...... Daoyou can ...... Can't borrow ...... Pill ...... "Chen Ziqi didn't say a word, and his body was very weak.

"Oooh oh. Only then did the young man react, took out a white porcelain bottle from his arms, fed him the medicine, and did not forget to tell him after feeding, "I borrowed yours, and I have to pay it back." ”

Chen Ziqi nodded slightly, the elixir melted in his mouth, and slowly repaired his wounds.

The young man knew that this person was still alive, so it was not good to drag it directly, and after collecting the corpse of the fire beast, he picked up a long sword on the ground, and raised his eyebrows, "You are a sword cultivator?"

Chen Ziqi was already able to sit up with his body supported, and nodded when he heard the words: "Yes." ”