Luo Changfeng rushed out of the thorny jungle and shouted Senior Brother in a torn voice.

His voice had not yet dissipated, and the quicksand with a hideous face who had sacrificed his sword in his body was obviously also red-eyed and fighting for his life, dragging the seriously injured body out of his crystal red fire palm like a soldering iron and slapping it on Huang Fuyi's body.

The sound of the sternum breaking came into his ears, and Huang Fuyi, whose face was flushed and full of blood, and his exposed muscles spit out a large mouthful of blood, and his body fell straight down like a passing meteor.

The candy seller's quicksand threw out the flat burden, and the little girl Meng Jiang, who had suffered most of the power of the self-sacrificing knife and was damaged by the Yuan Shen, fell straight into the burden, and the viscous blood kept overflowing from her mouth.

Luo Changfeng, who was in a panic, tripped over the vines, and his body rolled along the slow hillside several times and hit the tree trunk, and he felt that his fragile waist was even about to break.

His handsome face was scratched by the thorns of the twigs and blood marks, and his brain was dazed, and he held on to the tree beside him, gritting his teeth and getting up. Then limped and stubbornly rushed to the place where Huang Fu Yi fell, Luo Changfeng knelt on the ground full of dead leaves, and held the seriously injured Huang Fu Yi in his arms.

"Senior Brother......

Luo Changfeng saw his senior brother's silver hair, like the snow that flies all year round in the Forgetful River, his heart was deeply touched, and the feeling of stinging in his heart hit his whole body again.

Two lines of hot tears slid down his cheeks.

"Senior brother, what's wrong with you? How can this be?" Luo Changfeng choked with tears.

Huangfu Yi raised his hand weakly, and his broad hand searched for a long time but couldn't touch Luo Changfeng's face.

"Senior brother, you, your eyes ......" Luo Changfeng, whose vision was blurred by tears, was suddenly stunned, his expression became stiff and incredulous, and he gently stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his senior brother's eyes.

He found that his brother's eyes were unaware.

Huang Fuyi, who was breathing heavily, shook Luo Changfeng's hand hard, and grinned: "It's okay, senior brother can't recognize the way anyway, and it makes no difference whether these eyes can see or not." ”

"With the cultivation of the Yuan Shen realm, the two of us are seriously injured, even if they die, you can be blind. The candy seller's quicksand carried the burden and walked towards this side step by step. In the burden sat the extremely injured and dying little girl Meng Jiang, who was still gnawing on the sugar gourd despite the corners of her mouth that was bleeding.

Hearing the sound, Huang Fu Yi struggled to get up with his knife on the ground, he was the guardian of the academy, as long as the knife was still in his hand, he told himself that he could not fall.

"Senior brother, help me up. ”

Luo Changfeng saw the strange knife that his senior brother was holding in his hand.

He helped Huang Fuyi up.

He looked at Huangfu Yi who was lost but still insisted on standing in front of him, and choked up and said, "Senior brother, thank you!"

"Ahem...... Cough, but Senior Brother still couldn't take you back to the Academy, Senior Brother is ashamed of the teacher's entrustment!"

"You've done a great job. ”

"A year ago, Senior Brother didn't protect you well, so that the Bailou God General and the Qiao brothers and sisters had a chance to seriously injure you, otherwise you wouldn't have dispersed your cultivation. ”

"That's not your fault! that's my ...... for revenge."

"No matter what, if you don't fulfill your responsibilities, you don't fulfill your responsibilities! Senior brother once swore in front of the teacher that in this life, he will be the guardian of the academy and protect the integrity of the academy and you.

Huang Fu Yi stood with a sword.

The wind swept up the leaves and blew the three thousand silver hairs.

His eyes were fixed on nothingness, and he listened silently to the sound of footsteps in the wind.

Luo Changfeng stood behind Huang Fuyi, looking at the back of the stubborn and stubborn man who was more than he was born with, and couldn't help but shout angrily: "After I was injured, am I a useless waste person in the eyes of my senior brother?"

Huang Fuyi's body trembled slightly.

How could that be? He had never thought so.

"If not, why did Senior Brother stop in front of me again and again?

Huang Fuyi's limbs were stiff.

He was not good at words, and Luo Changfeng's abrupt roar made him not know what to do.

The knife in his hand began to hesitate.

Luo Changfeng walked to his senior brother's side in silence, took the knife from Huang Fuyi's hand, and then passed by him: "I vaguely remember what my senior brother said in the library building that year. ”

"The academy has the pride of the academy, and the junior and younger students also have their own pride, even if I am a waste person who has not cultivated. ”

"Just let me fight for my senior brother once, just this once. ”

"Death without regrets......"

Luo Changfeng's voice gently drifted into Huang Fuyi's ears, and the silver-haired and blind senior brother was stunned for a long time, and finally showed a relieved smile.

Luo Changfeng held the courtyard knife.

The divine consciousness that was imprinted on the Sheji Mountains and Rivers Diagram was touched, as if the mutilated Heavenly Diagram in the body was being burned by fire.

He could clearly see the fiery red light emanating from the map of the mountains and rivers of Sheji.

He didn't know what kind of changes were taking place in the celestial map in his body, but he felt that there was a force, an unprecedented power flowing from his divine consciousness to the qi veins around his body. This power has a long-lost feeling, as if it once belonged to you.

The burning sensation of the fire began to spread from Tiantu to his whole body, and his whole body was fiery red, and his skin was crystal clear.

The dead leaves under his feet instantly burned against the terrifying heat.

A dazzling red glow shone above his head.

The sheji mountains and rivers in his body disappeared strangely, and then turned into a flashing jujube mark in the center of his eyebrows.

That's the Genshin logo!

He actually condensed the primordial spirit!

Luo Changfeng suddenly realized.

It turned out that he had not dispersed his cultivation after being seriously injured, but the Three Clears Qi obtained by refining and refining Qi during the Miao Dao Realm, which had been absorbed by the Sheji Mountains and Rivers Diagram in his body.

So much so that after being seriously injured, those three clear qi have not yet dissipated.

When he kept communicating with his divine consciousness about the mountains and rivers of the Society, the Heavenly Map emitted a dazzling and hot spiritual light in response, and the temperature of this spiritual light accidentally refined all the Three Clear Qi that he had absorbed before, and imprinted it on the Heavenly Map.

He will refine the qi and turn the gods!

Sheji's mountains and rivers are his original gods!

"Yuan Shen Realm?" the sugar seller's quicksand raised his eyebrows.

Huang Fuyi noticed the wonderful changes in Luo Changfeng's body, and he was wondering. At this moment, when I heard the surprise of the quicksand of the Emperor Alliance, my heart was also shocked.

"Do you dare to take me?"

Luo Changfeng, who had just entered the realm of the Yuan Shen, faced the two masters of the spiritual realm who had cultivated above him, and he still said such wild words. If these words enter the ears of others, they will definitely think that they are not knowing whether they are alive or dead.

But Huang Fuyi didn't think so.

He was proud of the college, so why didn't he be proud of his junior brother?

A person with a picture of the mountains and rivers of the society, who dares to say that he will return to the ordinary?

Luo Changfeng's voice echoed in the mountains and forests.

Neither the candy seller's Nai nor Meng Jiang, who was gnawing on the sugar gourd, answered his words.

These are no longer important.

Because Luo Changfeng's knife always has to be cut down.

Luo Changfeng, whose realm has returned to the peak, slashed out the strongest knife so far in his life, he has never cultivated this knife, and he doesn't know what the name of this knife is.

I only knew that this knife was very heavy, and when the knife fell, he saw a mountain and river suppressing it!

He named this knife the Mountain and River Knife!

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