Purple thunder fell to the ground, and flames soared into the air.

The golden light of the formation flashed wildly, and the last thing I saw was the shocked faces of the righteous people......

Every inch of my body was tingling.

It was like countless ants burrowing into the flesh and gnawing at it, and the pain was so painful that he couldn't help but hope that these ants would simply empty him up, leaving an empty shell and skeleton, at least it wouldn't hurt anymore.

Suddenly waking up from the deepest darkness, Shen Jinglan only felt sweating profusely. He heard his own heavy gasps.

His eyes were open, and there was a hazy light in front of him, but he couldn't distinguish anything for a moment—there was still a thick color of blood, staining his vision.

"Finally awake?" said someone who was wiping him with a cloth towel soaked in hot water, while saying in a hearty voice, "You're sweating again!"

The blood under his eyes faded, and he could see clearly that it was a middle-aged man who spoke, strong and majestic, and looked like a mountain hunter.

The place where he stayed was also a low mud house, with cobwebs on the beams, and an old plank bed that creaked when he moved.

In retrospect, it was still a chaotic situation.

He seemed to have broken through the formation of the righteous path people, escaped and walked away, and finally flashed into the deep mountains hundreds of miles away...... Poison attacked, comatose.

About to be bumped into by this Orion, he turned his back on his back.

He whispered a thank you and closed his eyes again. He really didn't have the strength to move even a little.

After a little investigation, the toxins in the body have accumulated very deeply, and it is said that this is a strange poison that cannot be cured, and he does not know the solution. But there is no cure, it does not mean that he can die.

He can operate the internal breath and force the poison out of the body.

"Did you fall in the wild with an old disease?" you know, you almost gave it to the wolf!," Orion said with concern, "send a letter to your family, and let them pick you up." ”

"Hmm. I had made an appointment in advance to ask them to pick me up nearby. Shen said in shock.

Through the Void Connection, he contacted the Heavenly Absolute Sect and informed him of his situation and location.

Then he condensed all his breath and blended it with the mortals. As long as he doesn't show up on his own initiative, no matter what means are used to search for the righteous path, it will be extremely difficult to find.

Shen Jinglan was half-asleep and half-awake, coughing lightly. He'd been here for two days, and he was going to wait for some time before leaving.

He suddenly noticed someone probing his brain by the bedside, and slowly opened his eyes.

The mischievous son of the Orion family, Po, was looking at him curiously, and was visibly startled when he saw him open.

Shen Jinglan was still lying down, his eyelids drooped again, his eyes were half-open and half-closed, and he said lightly: "You have a Wang Ba on your face." ”

"Huh?" Ah Bao hurriedly reached out and wiped his face hard, wiping the little Wang Ba with ink and pen strokes into a gray ball, and his little face wrinkled into a bun, "It must be Wang Hao's bastard who secretly painted it while I was sleeping!

He seemed to remember the matter after wiping: "By the way, my mother said that you must have bad lungs if you keep coughing, and she made you pear soup." Let me bring it over. ”

The aroma of rock sugar pears, Shen Jinglan has really smelled it since he was just now.

He slept in the unused room at the back of the main house, which might have been used to store miscellaneous items, except for an old bed with a large stall stacked in the corner.

"Thank you to her for me. A bowl of rock sugar pear soup can't help his illness and the poison he is in, Shen Jinglan still thanked him, straightened his body slightly, and drank the bowl of hot sugar water.

He could sense that the somewhat shy but kind hostess was looking timidly into the house from outside the threshold, and was glad to see him finish drinking. Her husband sometimes went into the mountains to hunt for two or three days at a time, and Po often slipped out to play with the children in the village, and when he and the hostess were the only bedridden people left in the house, she would sneak in every hour or two, and without waking him up, she would put a bowl of hot water beside the bed.

"Bao, you take this to your father," Shen Jinglan reached into his arms, fumbled for a while, and put the things he touched into the child's little hand, "Just take it as a thank you gift to disturb them, it's useless for me to keep it." ”

Strangely, his Qiankun bag disappeared at some point. It wasn't hidden by this Orion, otherwise he could have sensed it. With his cultivation as high, he doesn't rely on magic weapons and spiritual weapons, and there are not many things in the Qiankun bag. However, if it is lost, it can also cause inconvenience.

He didn't even have anything to give as a thank-you gift.

He also doesn't like to carry many accessories with him. There were only a few pearls nailed into buttons on the underwear, plus an ancient jade button, which was quite precious, and he took them off and handed them to Bao.

"For my father?" Bao held his hands and bounced away.

Another morning.

Shen Jinglan listened quietly to the noise outside, he was woken up.

Orion was killing chickens in the yard, about an old hen, cooing.

He still couldn't get up. The toxin was slowly being forced out of his body, and the body's original illness was getting worse and worse. Looks like he'll have to stay a little longer...... He had ordered the Heavenly Absolute Sect to stand by and not need to come to pick it up. Abnormal movements within the church may lead to the right path that cannot be found.

"Oh no, Brother Zhang!" the young man next door hurriedly stepped into the courtyard, "Lao Wang said that a wild boar broke into the east of the village, let you go quickly-"

Orion dropped the half-killed chicken and hurried out with him, leaving his daughter-in-law and son to watch the hen.

"Bao, come back, help my mother get the chicken......" The hostess stopped her son who had slipped out with her, as if she wanted to kill the chicken.

"Ahh

"Ahh

Both mother and son screamed, most of their necks were cut off, and the hen, whose head was drooping to the side, suddenly struggled to her feet, and ran wildly all the way, spilling a string of bright red blood spots along the way.

Shen Jinglan lay on the bed and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

The chicken panicked through the hidden door into the room where he was bedridden.

Shen Jinglan didn't even open his eyes.

A ray of golden light suddenly flashed between the chicken's feet, and it seemed that an invisible rope stumbled over it, and the chicken fell headlong and fell to the ground, and finally died.

The mother and son who followed him into the house to catch chickens were a little embarrassed, and they were relieved to see Shen Jinglan's eyes closed and his breath heavy, as if he hadn't woken up yet.

That night, Shen Jinglan really got a bowl of old hen soup that had been simmering for a long time, and there was a lot of meat in the bowl, and I don't know if it was specially made for him, a patient.

It was Po who brought in the chicken soup.

While Shen Jinglan was drinking the soup, he sat on the edge of the bed, cooing, and suddenly stood up again, walked to the pile of debris with his short legs, picked up a broken hoe, tried to swing it twice and threw it away, and then picked up a wooden leg that had been unloaded from the bench.

"No......" Ah Bao looked at the wooden leg, shook his head again, and put it down, "Just teach him a lesson, if he breaks his head, my father will scold me." ”

Shen Jinglan could see clearly, Ah Bao went out to play in the afternoon, and when he came back, his head bulged out a bag, which seemed to be a loss. He put down the bowl and said, "You can't beat him?"

In the past few days, Ah Bao has come to see him from time to time and say a few words to him, and the two of them are familiar with each other.

"I, I," Bao blushed, "Huzi is two years older than me, much taller than me!

If you can't fight it on your own, you want to find a "weapon". His father, Zhang Orion, was tall and big, and he never thought of finding an adult to stand out for him.

Shen Jinglan said lightly: "Without weapons, it's not difficult to defeat him." ”

"Will you?" Bao was a little surprised, but also a little skeptical.

Shen Jinglan smiled, lay down again, and said slowly: "You just need to remember these points." Be the first to do it, go around the back, and if he catches you, you're ......"

These are the simplest hand-to-hand combat techniques, and while they are simple, they are effective.

He didn't need it for a long time, as long as his mind moved, he could pull the vast spiritual power here, but he hadn't forgotten these most basic things.

Po nodded again and again, gesturing twice from time to time.

"You're so good! You must have had a lot of fights, haven't you?" he found out.

Until he was driven to sleep by his father, Ah Bao was still full of interest.

A darkness and chaos without light......

There was always an inexplicable murmur in the depths of the darkness, like human language, mixed with the sound of burning flames, but it was never clear.

He woke up from the darkness again. Every time I wake up, there is always a moment of trance, as if I have forgotten many things, and I no longer remember where I am.

It took a while for his consciousness to return.

He was still lying in the back room of an unnamed mountain village, where he was recuperating in bed.

Zhang Orion hadn't gone out yet, he was pulling weeds in the small vegetable patch at the door of his house, Ah Bao was making trouble on the side, and the hostess was cooking breakfast on the stove. The barking of dogs came faintly from the village.

Shen Jinglan frowned.

He sensed the monk's aura—he had gathered his aura, and the other party could not perceive him, but he could sense the other party.

After a while, he heard a voice outside the house: "Don't move, child, let me test your qualifications." ”

Then, another slightly frivolous male voice said: "Oh, this is good, child, come with us and take you to cultivate immortals." ”

lifted Po up like a chick.

Zhang Orion hurriedly stepped forward and smiled: "Two Taoist masters, I only have this one son in my family, Ah Bao is not sensible, he ......"

Although he didn't know it, Shen Jinglan in the room had already seen that these two people were not famous and decent, but the subordinates of the Great Demon Su Jixian. Of course, this time I didn't come to recruit disciples, but to select suitable furnace seedlings for Su Jixian.

Those who are favored by them will inevitably end up desolate.

Although they are both demons, Su Jixian has nothing to do with the Heavenly Absolute Sect, and the well water on both sides has always been not against the river water. Shen Jinglan couldn't let him sell his face.

Zhengdao has already tried to see the dagger, and he is bent on killing him in Zhongzhou, with the current situation, if he lets Su Jixian find his traces, this person will definitely turn around and sell this news to Zhengdao.

His life is enough to be exchanged for extremely rich benefits.

Shen Jinglan didn't think much about it.

Outside the house, the two ignored Zhang Orion, carrying Ah Bao as if they were leaving. Po struggled and cried, their faces still cold. Bao's cry caused the hostess to rush out of the kitchen.

At this time, a person suddenly said in a cold voice: "Put him down." ”

Shen Jinglan walked out slowly. These days, it was the first time he had gone to the ground, and even the sun on his face was a little dazzling.

He wore a robe with unwashed blood on a black background, his hair was messy and scattered over his shoulders, and his steps were slightly unsteady as he walked. Even he admits that he is indeed a little down.

Lin Yan might sigh when he saw him like this. Over the years, Lin Yan has always tried to make him as pampered as possible.

The two Taoists glanced at each other, their expressions solemn, and they were afraid of encountering a hidden master.

Although this person seems to be able to be blown down by a gust of wind, there is no spiritual power fluctuation around his body.

"Where is this fellow Daoist, why are you preventing me from sending apprentices?" one of them asked with a smile on his face.

"Hainan Sword School ......"

To calmly make up a set of rhetoric, it is not difficult to deceive the past, Shen Jinglan was talking, and suddenly saw the expressions of the two people change, as if they suddenly thought of something, and their murderous anger skyrocketed.

Shen Jinglan's reaction was faster, and his body suddenly turned into a black shadow that was too fast to see, and it only flashed, as if it was floating in the wind, and it had already killed these two Daoists who had cultivated well.

The next moment, the two corpses were engulfed in turquoise flames, and the wind blew the smoke and dust away, leaving no residue left.

Shen Jinglan put the frightened little Po on the ground.

"You guys go quickly. He turned his head and glanced at Zhang Orion, "Go now, drive the carriage, hide in the town for ten days and then come back, otherwise your family will surely die." ”

His eyes were as deep as a cold pool, and his voice was as categorical as that of a judge of the underworld.

Zhang Orion's family was still stunned and did not come back to their senses.

He didn't say much anymore and began to run the retreat.

Severe pain, once again invaded the whole body...... He really didn't want to use his spiritual power anymore, but he had smelled the danger.

This time, he had to go. 166 Reading Network