"It's me, help me!"

Hearing Feng Chen's words, the cyan scale monster nodded hurriedly, and a hoarse voice sounded.

When the words fell, it was actually Bai Xiaofan who knelt down.

Looking at Murong Han, who was neither a ghost nor a ghost in front of him, everyone was shocked in their hearts.

It turns out that Murong Han is still very handsome, although he is a little worse than Bai Xiaofan, but he is enough to be called a handsome guy.

Coupled with his self-cultivation, as well as his staggering identity background, he is a rich and handsome!

"You get up first, tell me what's going on?"

Bai Xiaofan saw that several people all looked at him, and he also knew that if he didn't speak, it seemed that the others didn't know what to say, and with the situation in front of Murong Han, it seemed that no one could save Murong Han except him!

After all, Feng Chen and Taiqing are a few people, whether it is cultivation or strength, they can't do this!

And Sword Thirteen, even if there is any mysterious elixir on his body, it may not necessarily be wasted on Murong Han's body.

"That's ......"

Hearing Bai Xiaofan's words, Murong Han also stood up from the ground, and then spoke slowly!

It turned out that before the immortal ruins were about to be opened, his master, the old man Qinglian, found him and said that he should lead a team to the immortal ruins to look for the ancient inheritance, and when he went to the sect's treasure pavilion alone in order to be well prepared.

Who knew that there, he accidentally found a book in the corner, and that book was covered with dust, and there were no Wuji Gate exercises on it, and some were just records about the relics of immortals!

At that time, Murong Han was extremely excited, so he sat directly in the Treasure Pavilion and watched.

But what he didn't expect was that it was recorded that every time the immortal ruins were opened, the masters of the three major sects would let their most proud disciples take people in first, and then the masters of the three major sects would also enter together.

Originally, there was nothing about it.

It's just that after entering the immortal ruins, the masters of the three major sects will find the most proud disciples under them, and use a secret technique that the three major sects will use to control the minds of the disciples and turn them into their own puppets!

And because the most proud disciple has basically mastered eighty percent of the spells he has mastered, it is equivalent to another self.

In this way, at a critical moment, this can be used to achieve a life-for-life effect!

Moreover, this disciple, after being hit by this kind of secretary, once he is urged by the master of the three major sects, one after another cyan scale armor will appear on his body, making his body's toughness reach an unprecedented level, even if the formation prohibits the explosion, it can also be resisted with a certain effect!

But this state can only last for half an hour, once the time is up, the cyan scale armor covering the whole body will produce a backlash, directly killing the disciple who has fallen into the secret art, and feeding the disciple's cultivation to the master of the three major sects!

That is to say, from beginning to end, the so-called Kunlun Sanjie, the most outstanding genius of the young generation of Kunlun Xu, is a kind of medicine primer, a medicine primer carefully cultivated by the masters of the three major sects for their own purposes!

And after learning the news, Murong Han didn't believe it at first, he didn't believe that this man who treated him as his own and treated him like a father would only think about harming him from beginning to end.

But if you don't believe it, Murong Han is not stupid enough to take this book to the extent of going to the old man Qinglian for questioning, but looking for a way to make himself survive!

He really wanted to escape from Kunlun Xu, but he knew how powerful the old man Qinglian was, as long as the old man Qinglian lived, even if he escaped to the ends of the earth, he would be captured by the old man Qinglian.

In the end, the hard work paid off, and he found an elixir that could temporarily hide his own primordial spirit, so that when the old man Qinglian attacked him, the old man Qinglian mistakenly thought that he had completely controlled him!

But now, even if he regained control of his body, in less than half an hour, he would be devoured by the cyan scale armor on his body, and all his cultivation would be sucked away by the old man Qinglian, and he would die here!

He is unwilling, he is still so young, he dies like this, he is unwilling!

And he wants revenge, he wants to kill the old man Qinglian with his own hands, and kill this man he once respected like his father!

After listening to Murong Han's story, everyone present was stunned.

No one expected that the masters of these three major sects would be so ruthless.

Anyway, Murong Han and the others grew up watching them, wouldn't they be heartbroken at all?

Feng Chen and Taiqing subconsciously looked at Sword Thirteen!

Here, Sword Thirteen is also the master of the three major sects, and wants to see what he has to say!

In the face of everyone's inquiring eyes, Jian Thirteen didn't say anything, put his hands behind his back, and raised his head to look at the sky!

"Master, if at any moment, you really want the life of the apprentice, please say it directly, for the sake of your nurturing grace over the years, Feng Chen is willing to give you back his life, but please don't let me die in vain!"

With tears in the corners of his eyes, Feng Chen whispered to Jian Thirteen, his words and expression didn't look like he was lying!

"I will!"

For Feng Chen's words, Jian Thirteen replied in a low voice, but his eyes didn't look at Feng Chen!

Sword Thirteen's words fell, and everyone fell silent!

Feng Chen's eyes stared at Jian Thirteen with a pair of eyes, his lips moved slightly, as if he had a lot of things to say to his master, but after hesitating for a long time, he finally didn't say a word.

"Mr. Bai, please save me!"

Regarding the matter of Sword Thirteen and Feng Chen, Murong Han was not in the mood to pay attention to it, but knelt down again, holding Bai Xiaofan's legs with both hands, and pleading with the sound of the flute.

At this moment, the mighty Kunlun Sanjie, where is there still a half-point shadow, it seems that he is just an ordinary person who is eager to survive!

It turns out that in the face of death, everyone is fair!

"I'm sorry, I don't have the power to save you, I've never seen this situation of yours!"

If Bai Xiaofan had the ability, he really wouldn't mind reaching out to save Murong Han!

But the cyan scale armor on Murong Han's body, he didn't know what it was, even if he wanted to save it, he couldn't do it!

Seeing that Bai Xiaofan said this, Murong Han sat on the ground as if he had exhausted his last strength, staring at the ground with blank eyes, and the whole person seemed to have aged a lot in an instant.

Everyone looked at Murong Han's state at the moment, and they couldn't help but sigh, especially Feng Chen, he didn't know when, he might also follow in Murong Han's footsteps.

So compared to others, he can empathize more.

(End of chapter)