The glow flashed, and the boy fell to the ground! The nine ancient dragons vanished, neither returning to the Coiling Dragon Pillar, nor did they seem to remain on the boy. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Zhuo Qingyun's face changed greatly, he came to the boy's side in a flash, first reached out to put his hand on his pulse, then tore off the boy's clothes, observed the changes in every inch of his body, and used his divine sense to probe the boy for a long time, and finally, Zhuo Qingyun's face became more and more ugly.

"How could it not be! How is this possible? Where the hell did the artifact go? Zhuo Qingyun still observed the boy's body, there was no more, that kind of calmness!

The ancestor's actions made the disciples of the Immortal Mountain Sect very puzzled! There are many ideas and discussions.

The ancestor is the ancestor, in front of outsiders, he doesn't even look at the boy, and as soon as the outsiders leave, the ancestor begins to look for treasures, it seems that Elder Xu really brought back the treasure for the sect.

Some people looked at Zhuo Qingyun with contempt! Just for the sake of an uncertain factor, he sacrificed a person who was loyal to the sect, and found an opportunity to break away from the Xianshan Sect, and it was difficult for him to become an immortal in such a sect.

Those who hold these views! Most of them have received the benefits of Du Fei, and some of them are not used to seeing Zhuo Qingyun take the disciple to the top of the tank! And then I had some resentment towards the sect.

More people are not concerned about themselves, as long as they can become immortals, conscience is not important, and the process is even less important.

"It's all gone!" Zhuo Qingyun picked up the boy and walked towards Xianxia Cave, which was his retreat in Xianshan Sect, after Zhuo Qingyun went to the Immortal Palace, Xianxia Cave Mansion has been idle and has become a holy place for the sect.

"Disciple obeys!"

After the disciples of the Xianshan Sect dispersed, Bai Qiuhan and Xu Hong were relatively speechless and sighed! They each went back to their own caves.

Zhuo Qingyun put the boy on the jade bed, and his heart was uncomfortable! A set of artifacts passed down from generation to generation by our ancestors was lost under my nose! I am simply ashamed of my ancestors.

Zhuo Qingyun thought about it for a long time, but he didn't understand how the artifact disappeared without a trace!

Anyway: although the artifact is good, but, from ancient times to the present, there is no one who can make it recognize the owner! Staying in the sect will be a disaster sooner or later, so it's better to give it up.

Although the artifact was lost this time, it was exchanged for a divine body, if it was used well, it could cultivate a group of immortals for the sect, and some pseudo-artifacts could also be created.

Just do it, Zhuo Qingyun's palm stroked the boy in the air, and a large number of blood beads appeared on the boy's wheat-yellow skin, and every drop of blood could create an immortal, and with these bloods, the rise of the Immortal Mountain Sect in the Southern Regions was just around the corner.

Zhuo Qingyun's palm was lightly raised, and the blood beads floated up, and they were taken into the space by Zhuo Qingyun, and after a few passes, half of the blood in the boy's body was taken away by Zhuo Qingyun.

Taking away half of the divine blood should not affect the quality of the divine blood in his body, and he will be fattened in the future! Put some more divine blood out, as long as you can control this person, the rise of the Immortal Mountain Sect in the future is just around the corner.

Because of you, the Immortal Mountain Sect lost nine artifacts, and you must pay back this account!

Zhuo Qingyun Void took out a simple sword, and the scabbard exuded a sense of vicissitudes! At first glance, it is a rare element.

Half an hour later, Zhuo Qingyun put the sword into the sheath, but the boy was missing twelve ribs and a small leg bone! There should be no problem walking in the future, but if you want to grow new bones, I'm afraid it's impossible.

How to place the boy, Zhuo Qingyun thought about it for a long time, and finally in order not to arouse the suspicion of others, Zhuo Qingyun decided to use a trick to blacken the lamp, seal the divine vein aura on the boy's body, and put him into the people, just need to take the divine blood regularly.

Zhuo Qingyun's robe sleeves were raised, and a whirlwind swept up the boy, and followed Zhuo Qingyun out of the cave.

The Immortal Mountain Sect is eight hundred miles away.

On a barren mountain, a hunched firewood man is struggling to dig a thick tree root, there is no firewood to beat on the mountain, only dig some roots, beat into dry firewood, and exchange some rations for a living.

Chai Fu was digging the roots of the tree without hurry, it was almost dark, and he was not in a hurry, it seemed that if he couldn't dig it up in one day, he would dig it for two days, or even longer.

A whirlwind came to this barren mountain.

Zhuo Qingyun had observed that this place was three hundred miles in circumference, and there was not even a single village except for a market town, and most importantly, there were no cultivators.

"This place is hundreds of miles in circumference, why are there no villages?" Zhuo Qingyun looked at Chai Fu below and asked.

Chai Fu's words almost didn't choke Zhuo Qingyun to death.

"This isn't your backyard, are you in charge?" Chai Fu didn't stop in his hand, and said casually, without taking Zhuo Qingyun who came from the wind in his eyes at all.

Zhuo Qingyun didn't get angry, but he looked at Chai Fu with great meaning, but he didn't find the slightest fluctuation in cultivation, just some secular kung fu.

It seems that this stubborn chaifu is a good choice, hand over the boy to him, at least he will not contact too many people, and the chance of being found will be reduced.

Throwing the boy to Chai Fu, Zhuo Qingyun was about to leave.

What do you think, Chai Fu picked up the firewood knife and chopped, ignoring it at all, what flew in.

Zhuo Qingyun grabbed the boy back and said angrily: "You are looking for death!"

Chai Fu didn't raise his head, and said: "I can't even support myself, how can I support him, I'm going to die sooner or later anyway, it's better to hack him to death now."

Zhuo Qingyun suppressed his anger and threw down two gold bricks, and then put the boy down.

"Remember, I want him to live, even if you die, he can't die! If he dies, or if something happens, I'll bury the whole market town. The reason why Zhuo Qingyun didn't kill people was because he felt that Chai Fu was an understanding person, and he saved a lot of trouble by handing over the boy to him.

Zhuo Qingyun stepped into the air, leaving only Chai Fu and the boy.

Chai Fu put away the gold bricks, put the wood knife behind his back, and stepped forward to pick up the boy and go home, but as soon as he picked up the boy, he felt that the boy's body was wrong, and it seemed to be much lighter.

Chai Fu was silent, and staggered towards the market town.

Zhuo Qingyun was hundreds of miles away, and he had been observing Chai Fu with his divine sense, and seeing that Chai Fu was not asking for trouble, Zhuo Qingyun smiled with relief, and then floated away.

Yulong Town is surrounded by water on three sides, one side is surrounded by mountains, originally this is just a fishing village, because, robbers are rampant within a radius of several hundred miles, the villagers continue to shrink and gather, and finally they all come to this place where they can attack and retreat, and the market town is naturally formed.

Chai Ren Li, in Yulong Town is very unpopular, not that he is idle, but he has nothing to say about his work, but he can also be angry when he speaks, people in Yulong Town, there are few people who say three words with Chai Ren Li and do not raise the bar, if he does not raise the bar, then he must be beating people.

In the northernmost part of Yulong Town, there is a single-family living by the Youlong River, behind this yard is the river, and there is no household within the first 500 meters of the left and right, even if there is, they have moved away.

There is a saying in Yulong Town: there is a mountain temple in the south, there is a dragon king temple in the north, this mountain temple is true, this dragon temple refers to the Li family of the chai people, but if you look at it from a distance, it really looks like a temple.

After returning home, Chai Ren Li put the boy on the earthen bed and touched the boy with the bone touching method, during which Chai Ren Li sighed incessantly.

This child's life is miserable! was born with a good physique, but was unloaded! I also took so much blood, I don't know how the child survived.

Chai Man Li took the bed grass quilt and covered the boy, went out of the room, came to the hall, put the gold brick on the ground, the cold light flashed behind him, the firewood knife was in his hand, after a few up, a gold brick turned into a gold leaf, and was neatly stacked on the ground.

Chai Man Li put the chai knife back in his back, picked up a gold leaf and went out, came to the pharmacy to buy a large number of medicinal materials, went to the store to buy some coarse cloth gray clothes, bought ten catties of beef on the farm, and a jar of old wine, and then returned to his residence.

Pushing open the courtyard door, Chai Ren Li heard the sound of heavy breathing and the sound of cursing.

"Damn, what kind of bastard dismantled my body and pumped my blood! I must return it tenfold. The boy looked angry on the earthen bed, his eyes widening with anger.

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