Chapter 64: There Is No Moon Tonight

Zhao Wuxian pondered the scene where he used his sword technique to return to dust. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 Info then let out a long sigh.

Although he had already honed it countless times in his heart, and he was slightly prepared in his heart, he still despised the domineering degree of swordsmanship. It is worthy of being used to build the foundation! ā€

Zhao Wuxian inspected the meridians in his body with a wry smile, the Jade Bone Pill was not very effective, he had to wait except for running the exercises to repair it.

"But the power of this sword technique is really good! I didn't miscalculate when I crossed the third type rainbow sword to return to the sky, if it was the third type, I might not be able to receive such an effect! If it weren't for the monk's spiritual knowledge of the sea is too strong, he should not be able to escape my slash. ā€

Zhao Wuxian looked back on every fragment of the battlefield and gained a lot. That's all there is to it during the injury.

"It's just that those monks are afraid that they won't give up! I need to heal my injuries as soon as possible! ā€

Thinking of this, Zhao Wuxian smiled bitterly again.

At this moment, the fire-colored mark between his eyebrows flashed slightly. Immediately, Zhao Wuxian felt a warm current coming from the center of his eyebrows, and it flowed around the meridians. The meridians are visibly better. Zhao Wuxian was overjoyed and touched the mark on his eyebrows.

"What is this fire path? Who is that man? What do I need to do? Zhao Wuxian rubbed his eyebrows, and didn't figure it out, so he gave up.

Seeing that the meridians were improving, about eighty percent, the warm current returned to the center of the eyebrows. There was a faint red light at the center of his eyebrows, which was quite warm, and Zhao Wuxian felt that the piercing pain in Zhihai had improved a lot.

He let out a long sigh.

"This swordsmanship is still too domineering! Before building a foundation, you should be careful and not use it in vain! ā€

"It's just that those monks probably didn't expect my injuries to heal so quickly! The strongest is definitely not as strong as before, and now, it's time for me to fight back! ā€

A hint of coldness flashed in Zhao Wuxian's eyes, and he touched the small sword shape on his chest, and since he entered his body, he didn't move in the slightest. No matter how much I tried, I never responded. It was this thing that harmed oneself and was hunted down.

Zhao Wuxian thought of it hatefully, but he also understood that this was a heavy treasure. As for what grade it had reached, Zhao Wuxian couldn't guess it.

Zhao Wuxian walked out of the cave mansion, carefully probed the surroundings for a while, and only appeared when he saw that there was no abnormal movement. At this time, the sun is at noon, and it is quite scorching. Zhao Wuxian estimated his healing time, and it was about half a day or so.

The cave was front of a patch of weeds, and on the back of a slightly protruding hillside, the trees in front of the cave were quite thick. At that time, the injury was urgent, and I didn't check it carefully, but at this time, it seemed that it was also a good place to hide.

Zhao Wuxian looked at his surroundings and smiled with satisfaction. Then he stepped out, his figure was like lightning, and he disappeared in the blink of an eye.

However, he said that there were seven monks in Jueming, and he guessed that Zhao Wuxian should be seriously injured, and it would be enough if he didn't die, and he was afraid that it would not be completed in a day or two. A few random people were not in a hurry, and they were not afraid that Zhao Wuxian would run away. It's also blatant.,It's more casual in the woods.怂

Most of the demon beasts in the valley were empty, and the remaining Jueming people did not feel afraid. It's just that Jueming was seriously injured, and another arm was broken, and he was particularly angry in his heart.

"This cultivator boy also came out of nowhere, if he is caught by me!"

Jueming's eyes were extremely angry.

He didn't even dare to speak for half a day, but only he knew if he meant anything else. The rest of the people also had different minds after Jue Ming's broken arm, but Jue Ling was still the same as before.

"I can also win over Jue Ling when I go back this time! His own talent is not weak, if she breaks through the foundation, she can be the same strong reinforcement as me, so that she can better gain a foothold in the sect! As for the others! Hum! ā€

The sky is gradually darkening, and Jueming is constantly repairing the meridians. He broke through the foundation, and this time he went out of the sect, his master also gave him a lot of good pills. Jue Ming healed faster for his injuries, and he didn't hesitate to take these pills! As long as you kill that Zhao Wuxian, everything will not be a problem.

Refine an elixir again. Jueming opened his eyes and looked at the few people sitting by the fire eating dry food. His eyes flashed: "That cultivator kid is afraid that his mind is the most relaxed at this time, and he has been seriously injured by me, you had better find his hiding place at this time!" Killing him and grabbing the treasure is a great achievement! ā€

Several people were surprised when they heard this, but no one questioned it, only a monk who looked quite wooden flashed a trace of surprise in his eyes, and said, "Senior brother, your injuries are not yet healed, how can senior brother get out?" ā€

"It's okay, my injuries have recovered to about fifty percent, and I still have a little self-protection power, well, Jue Ling can stay and protect me!" Jueming waved his hand as he pretended to be unhindered. Several juniors were pleasantly surprised when they heard this. Knowing that what Jueming said was true, although Zhao Wuxian fled quickly, he also saw the severity of his injuries.

The five of them, including Jue Wu, said in unison: "Senior Brother Xie is complete!" Then they glanced at each other, inexplicably glanced at Jue Ming and Jue Ling, and then quickly disappeared in the forest.

Jue Ling was still there, and he didn't seem to notice anything abnormal, eating dry food.

"Jueling, do you think a few of them will be able to find that person?"

A fire in the woods flickered and flickered, flickering and flickering. At this time, Jueming's voice was a little weird. Jue Ling paused for a moment, raised his head to look at Jue Ming, and lowered his head again.

"Why not?"

"Then do you know what they will do when the treasure returns to the sect?"

"Kill people? They can't kill Shizun, and Shizun told him to wait for this matter! Or am I afraid of him and other oppression? ā€

"Aren't you afraid, your talent is already stronger than them, but Shizun prefers enlightenment and others, and allocates the least resources to you, but you can still be the closest person to build a foundation after me!! Are you willing to stay like this? Willing to be so pressed by a group of villains? Jueming's voice was full of temptation.

"God rewards hard work, I ask myself if I am not more talented than them, even if they have more resources than me? I'm still holding them down! Jue Ling stopped in his hand, took the dry food, looked at Jue Ming and continued, "I know what you mean! But why should I be afraid? ā€

Although the words are light, they have a domineering spirit that ordinary people do not have.

"I'm stronger than them, they have the resources I grabbed it, do they dare?"

Jueming already felt that there was little hope, and he was already angry in his heart, but he said this, and he was happy in his heart, and said, "Why don't you end up this time?" ā€

As he spoke, Jueming made a downward cutting motion in his hand. The meaning is clear.

Naturally, Jue Ling understood what this meant. But he looked hesitant. Jueming's eyes flashed, and he said, "No poison, no husband!" Jue Ling, do you know how many black hands have been fought for resources within the sect, and there are no longer a few people who have been killed secretly! ā€

"With resources, you can break through the foundation only if you are willing or not, even the Dan, the Yuan Baby, and the Immortal of the Gods! The resources are taken above board, who dares to say a word? Jueming's voice was slight, but extremely clear and inviting.

I saw that Jue Ling's eyes suddenly flashed, and he said quite powerfully: "I have my way, I would rather rob their resources openly than do such a thing!" ā€

Jue Ming was angry for a while, and he only felt that his saliva was wasted.

"You fool! Deficiencies and conspiracy! ā€

Jue Ling was also unmoved when he heard it, and closed his eyes and began to cultivate.

A place in the valley is about two miles away from the two of them. Zhao Wuxian's spiritual power fluctuations were exhausted. There was not the slightest shadow in the darkness. After the gentle sound of the wind, the man has gone a long way.

No moon tonight!

Next to a small river not far away, a black shadow was quite strange. Zhao Wuxian didn't move, and when the black shadow got closer, he could know that this person was one of the monks with his spiritual sense. The monk had a slight smile on his face, and Jueming's words obviously thought that Jueming had compromised.

"What else can a crippled person do? After all, it's up to me to wait! ā€

This monk is the person whose face looks quite wooden, but where is there still a wooden color at this moment. Seriously too fine light flickering!

Suddenly, his face changed, and a faint sound of breaking wind came from behind him, and when he turned to look, the cold light was imprinted on his face, stained with a trace of horror and stunned, and disbelief.

The sword light entered the body and broke into the heart, a slight sound came out of the mouth, and blood kept coming out of the mouth, and he wanted to say something but didn't say it. The sword was drawn, blood spurted from his chest, and the monk fell.

The cold light on the sword was still there, and a face was printed, it was Zhao Wuxian.

The sword is unsheathed!!

"The first!!"

Then the figure disappeared again.

This is the difference between having no spirit and having a spirit. If you were aware of this, you would definitely not be so easy to get hold of without the power to resist.

The night was still gloomy.

But the slaughter began in the night.

It was too far apart, and the spiritual sense that had just entered the foundation building was about two miles at most, and Jue Ming's mind was still a little relaxed during the injury period, so that Zhao Wuxian had an opportunity to take advantage of.

For example, the civet cat approached a person silently, but this person was obviously much more alert. As soon as he heard the sound of the breaking wind, his body ran forward quickly. It's just how fast to chase after that sword light.

The monk pulled out a golden rod in his hand, emitting a dazzling golden glow. Turned back to carry the handle, but he hurriedly resisted and was knocked out.

"It's you! You weren't hurt! ā€

This monk was the one who was enlightened, and his eyes were wide with anger and disbelief in his voice.

Zhao Wuxian shook his head, as if it was a pity that he missed the blow. He muttered in a low voice, "The fifth!" ā€

"You! The rest of the juniors and disciples have already been poisoned by you? ā€

As soon as the voice of consciousness fell, the cold light suddenly appeared, stabbing him with chills all over his body.

Carrying a stick to block it, a Buddhist mantra in his mouth, and he shouted. Zhao Wuxian had already prepared, and his ears had been infused with spiritual power. Unaffected, the Enlightenment Golden Stick was lifted, in the shape of smashing the sky, the golden mangs were raging, there seemed to be an extra golden eye in the center of the eyebrows, and a strong beam of light erupted.

Zhao Wuxian had already dealt with the people of the Buddha Sect several times, so he was naturally vigilant in his heart. flashed out, the golden light shot into the air, but his body didn't have time to retreat, and the sword light was like a body.

Enlightenment laughed miserably: "You can't run away!" You can't run away!! Awake and Enlightened must have been aware! You can't run away!! ā€

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