Chapter Forty-Six: Stealing the Day

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The sky was still pouring rain, lightning and thunder.

The jade flute on the treetops still exuded a crisp sound under the strong wind, and the sound of Xiao was intermittent as if it was crying, and the green leaves were withered by the wind and rain, and the branches and leaves were all over the ground.

Chonglou took down the jade flute on the treetops and blew it gently in front of He Zhuxiang's grave, even though there were thousands of sorrows buried in his heart, he was no match for a song that burst the embankment.

Chonglou dragged his heavy steps, with a lonely figure, step by step away from the low tomb, and walked down the mountain, slowly leaving the place that had brought him the warmth of a flash in the pan, leaving the fragrance that had been buried in that season.

After this incident, Chonglou's face was already haggard and crawling, and he walked alone in the storm, but he never looked back, because he knew that even if he turned back, he still had to go, because everything he had was gone.

Unconsciously, Chonglou came to a river at the foot of the Hongya tribe that had been diverted due to flooding, and the river cut the road to the Hongya tribe into two sections, and the river was two or three miles wide.

Chonglou looked at the surging river, but he could only stop ahead, even if he had the strength of the early stage of Yudan, he couldn't run two or three miles away if he wanted to tread water, and Chonglou broke out with all his strength yesterday, and the spiritual power in his body was seriously consumed, and now he has never recovered half a point.

Chonglou had no choice but to find a boulder by the river and sit down, staring blankly at the rolling river.

After a while, suddenly a thunderbolt came from behind Chonglou, Chonglou looked back, and it was a lightning bolt in the sky that hit the ground, splitting a big hole in the ground.

Just when Chonglou was about to choose to ignore it, two eyes suddenly appeared in front of him, those two eyes emitted an evil purple light, Chonglou saw this scene, his heart was also shocked, and he was about to get up and keep a distance from those eyes, but before Chonglou got up, the pair of eyes suddenly emitted two beams of purple light, two rays of light shot directly into Chonglou's eyes, and suddenly Chonglou felt as if his body had been frozen at this moment, his mouth was open, but he couldn't make any sound, and his hands and feet were as if they were filled with lead, but what made Chonglou even more frightened was that his eyes also turned purple like those eyes, Chonglou slowly found that his eyes couldn't see anything in a flash, and it was pitch black in front of him.

In the vicinity of the heavy building, the thunder and lightning became more and more abundant, and the surrounding trees and rocks were all shattered by the thunder.

The eyes that emitted a purple evil light seemed to know that a huge danger was approaching him, and the purple light was even more abundant at the moment. Suddenly, I saw Chonglou's weirdly frozen body suddenly tremble violently, as if he felt the severe pain in his body, it was indeed a severe pain in the body, and he saw Chonglou's wide eyes suddenly "poof" out of Chonglou's eye sockets, and the two bloody eyes were also like the pair of magic pupils emitting purple light,

Then the pair of magic pupils that emitted purple evil light suddenly drilled into Chonglou's eye sockets, and Chonglou's eyes suddenly rushed towards the side of the river in a panic as if they were frightened, but before that pair of eyes flew far, they were struck by a thunder and lightning coming down from the sky, and suddenly those naked eyes turned into fragments, and then disappeared and disappeared completely.

And at the moment when Chonglou's eyes flew out of his eye sockets, the pair of Shura magic pupils took its place, and entered the eye sockets of Chonglou, and when the Shura magic pupils moved into Chonglou, Chonglou's body was pushed into the vast river by the power of the pair of magic pupils, and he disappeared at once.

From the moment Chonglou's eyes were shattered by the thunder, the dark clouds in the sky began to disperse, the wind and rain began to stop, and finally a ray of sunlight penetrated through the dark and oppressive sky.

Everything seems to be calm again.

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"Where is this? It's so dark! It's so dark! Am I dead? But why didn't I see you, Zhuxiang!"

"Are you awake?" asked a woman's voice beside him when Chonglou regained consciousness.

"Who are you? Where is this? Why are you blindfolded me?" Chonglou stretched out his hand and tried to rip off the strip of cloth that was blindfolding.

"Oh, hey, don't move, your body hasn't recovered yet, don't move, and you have to be prepared, your eyes may never see. The strange woman took Chonglou's hand and said cautiously.

"What? What's wrong with my eyes? Why is this happening?" Chonglou remembered what happened before he lost consciousness, and when he saw those purple eyes, his eyes turned black and he couldn't see anything.

"You're still very weak, and you've choked on a lot of water, and if we hadn't met you, you'd have died. Now rest well!" the woman said, and left the room.

Chonglou didn't want to talk much at the moment, he just wanted to be alone now, from the destruction of the Fish Tribe to the Hongya tribe, Chonglou suddenly felt that he had lost too much, his parents left him in a hurry before they could see each other, and He Zhuxiang, to be honest, he had known He Zhuxiang for less than a month, but He Zhuxiang was like a seed, which had already taken root in his heart, from the moment He Zhuxiang hugged him, Chonglou knew that she had occupied an indispensable place in his heart, and even occupied his entire heart。

Quietly, Chonglou lay quietly on the bed, and occasionally he coughed in the quiet room.

Two hours passed, and Chonglou's coughing became louder and more intense, and he coughed heartbreakingly, and the violent coughing finally attracted the people outside the room.

It was still the woman's voice.

"What's wrong with you?

But Chonglou still didn't turn around, she patted lightly on Chonglou's back, although Chonglou's cough stopped a little, but Chonglou's face was flushed, and her heart was flustered.

"You hold on for a while, I'll go and call Master Motoki, he's a very powerful Wai Dan Master, maybe he can cure you! You hold on!" The woman didn't finish her words, but hurriedly ran out of the room.

After a while, I heard hurried footsteps outside the door.

"Master Motoki, he's in there, he's coughing badly, save her!" the woman said eagerly.

"Rest assured, unless he dies, he will not die in my hands. It was an old man's voice that spoke.

The old man walked straight to the bed of Chonglou, only to see Chonglou coughing constantly, and Chonglou's eyes had a lot of blood, his eyes showed blood vessels like spider webs, his eyes were the most dense, and then spread to the rest of the face, the old man saw that Chonglou's entire face to his neck was swollen red, and his eyes were swollen with blood.

The old man frowned and took his pulse for a while, and said to the woman, "You help him up!"

The woman hurriedly helped Chonglou up and let Chonglou sit on the bed, and then the old man counted on Chonglou's chest, and then half-knelt in front of Chonglou, and put Chonglou's face down on his thigh, his knee was just against Chonglou's chest, and his other hand took a selfie with Chonglou's heart, and suddenly a mouthful of black blood spurted out of Chonglou's mouth.

Chonglou vomited a few mouthfuls of black blood, which improved slightly, and when Chonglou's black blood was exhausted, Chonglou was helped back to the bed.

"Hey, hey, boy, it's your fate! If you don't have me today, your little life won't be safe!" the old man said proudly when he saw that Chonglou's complexion had improved.

"What joy is there in life, and what is there in fear of death! I have nothing now, and I am even blind in my eyes, so what's the use of leaving me a wasted person in this world?" Chonglou said as he lay on the bed and said with some decadence.

"You yellow-haired boy, the old man saved your life, but you didn't even say thank you, hum! I think you're just a waste, Yahe! You leave him alone, let him fend for himself here! Hmph!" Master Motoki was angry by Chonglou's words, and left the room with a blow beard and a glare.

"Why are you so ignorant! Do you know that Master Motoki is the second great outer Dan master of our Sword Sect, I didn't expect me to save someone like you, hum!" Yahe thought that he had invited Master Motoki to save people, but he was angry with the patient and left, and it was inevitable that Master Motoki would be disgusted in the future, and he was also angry and wanted to leave.

"What are you talking about? This is the Sword Sect?" Chonglou heard the words Sword Sect, and a wisp of killing intent suddenly appeared in his heart.

"That's right, this is the Sword Sect, you'd better get better now, and then give me some chores, our Sword Sect doesn't raise waste. With that, Jaho left in a huff. However, she didn't notice that Chonglou's hand supporting the bed had already scratched the sheets in his hand.

"Sword Sect! Hmph! Someday, I'll let you cease to exist!"

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