But in the next second, the luck in the white wolf's heart was completely shattered.

I saw that Squeak, who was very weak before, slowly opened his eyes, and there was endless indifference and cruelty in his eyes.

It slowly stood up, and as its body straightened, an endless heavenly power spread out, enveloping all the demon wolves.

"The Snow Wolf clan is really bold, they want to swallow the young master's bloodline alone! The crime is unforgivable!" The indifferent voice without the slightest emotion exploded in the ears of the white wolf.

And all the martial arts wolves on the mountain, including the white wolf, had their bodies shattered and disintegrated strangely.

Almost in the blink of an eye, it disappeared without a trace, and there were no real bones left.

Squeak slowly walked to the edge of the cliff, it looked at Jun Qianli, who had disappeared into disappearance, and a strange light flashed in its eyes.

......

"Jun Qianli, where have you been?Why didn't you show up, I'm going to kill you with my own hands!!" Jun Zhikun's legs were broken, his face was full of blood and roared, he shouted Jun Qianli's name helplessly and aggrievedly.

"Brother, my sister hasn't really understood you yet, so I'm going to separate yin and yang!" Jun Qianhua stood in the distance, muttering regretfully, his plain clothes had been dyed blood red, and a huge blood hole in his chest was flowing with bright blood, and then slowly fell.

"Qianli, don't show up, this is the catastrophe of Qingfeng City, this is the catastrophe of the Shi family, as long as you are still here, the roots of the Shi family will not be broken!" Jun Lin Yu screamed sadly, looking at the end of the void, conveying inexplicable words.

"Thousands of miles, flee to the ends of the earth, a carefree life, never come back!" Jun Zhan's eyes full of love, as if across time and space, were projected on Jun Qianli's body, and that gaze contained endless self-blame, remorse and helplessness.

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Jun Qianli, who was in a coma due to burning essence and blood, fell into an endless nightmare.

The children of the Jun family appeared one by one, staring at him strangely, some hateful, some pleased, some unwilling, some helpless, but almost everyone was covered in blood, and there were countless wounds on their bodies.

What's more, it is as if the blood has been sucked out, leaving only thin skin and bones.

The skeleton's face was stiff, and its eyes wandered helplessly.

"Sister, grandpa!" Jun Qianli suddenly opened his eyes and sat up with a hideous face.

His eyes were red, his face was covered with tears, his expression was full of sadness, and the sweat on his forehead kept dripping.

Jun Qianli gasped heavily, and the terrible screams in his mind gradually dissipated.

He slowly calmed down, looked up and saw that he was not lying on a mountain, nor in a torrent, but in a strange room.

And he was lying in the room, the only bed, a quilt of flowers, gently covering the whole body, conveying a trace of warmth.

The clothes on his body have also been changed, and although they are patched, they are clean and tidy.

On the bed, a white kitten, curled up, sleeping soundly.

To the west of the bed, a step away, a shelf less than two meters high is filled with all kinds of old books.

On the slightly mottled wall opposite, there are square patterns, like wallpaper, which is a unique scenery.

Jun Qianli walked out of the bed suspiciously, looking at the strange room.

There are many questions about why I am here.

But he can be sure that this must not be in the Jun family, the Jun family does not have such a simple house.

He walked slowly outside, and found that it was just a back room.

There is also a living room outside that is not too spacious.

In the middle of the living room are two stools and a simple table, on which there is a tea set and a kettle.

Jun Qianli, who walked out of the back room, his eyes wandered unconsciously.

But when he saw a statue placed on an offering table on the north side of the living room, he was instantly stunned as if struck by lightning.

The sculpture was more than a foot high, and the carving was an old man with fairy wind bones.

The old man's hair was tied up on the top of his head, his left hand stroked the beard of his chin, and his right hand held a whisk, which had a hint of charm.

And this statue is none other than the ancestor of the Shi family, Shizu Mountain.

"You're awake!"

Jun Qianli was full of doubts and fell into a daze.

A crisp voice came from the yard, and I saw a little girl of fifteen or sixteen years old, jumping in, she was wearing a pink dress, two ponytails on her head, two bright big eyes, full of curiosity and concern, and a white puppy behind her, running happily with her.

"Where is this?" Jun Qianli turned his head and looked at the strange girl, and said in astonishment.

"This is my house, how are you? The little girl smiled slightly, and opened her mouth crisply, and her voice was as pleasant as the chirping of a yellow warbler.

"By the way, my name is Shen Wan, what's your name?" Before Jun Qianli could respond, the little girl opened her mouth like a firecracker, her big eyes flickering, indescribably cute.

"My name is Jun Qianli, and my body doesn't hurt anymore, thank you! But what is this place?" Looking at Shen Wan's innocent smiling face, Jun Qianli's little face flushed slightly, and the vigilance in his heart gradually decreased, although there were still bursts of pain on his body, but he hid it well, without showing a trace of pain.

"This is Qingru Town, a few days ago it rained heavily, washed down a lot of fish, the day before yesterday my grandfather went to the river to pick up fish, just saw you faint by the river, so he carried you back; he also said that you were lucky, just stuck at the bend of the river, a fallen tree trunk, if it is a little later, you will be washed away by the water!" Shen Wan looked at Jun Qianli's weak appearance, sensibly helped him to the stool, poured a glass of water and handed it over.

"Qingru Town?" Jun Qianli unconsciously took the teacup, he didn't have the slightest impression of Qingru Town in Shen Wan's mouth, he thought it must be extremely far away from Qingfeng City.

The last picture in his mind was that he burned his essence blood and cast the Xuanshan Cloud Flying Technique, and finally hit the white wolf, but he didn't know if the white wolf was dead or not.

And he didn't have the slightest impression of how he would be swept away by the flash flood and how he could be rescued here.

"Is there a mountain near here?" Jun Qianli took a sip of water and asked, he wanted to know how far this place was from the Spirit Source Forest.

"No, but you stand on the roof and look east, there is a mountain far away, and it is very high, my grandfather said that the mountain looks like a person, but I haven't seen it, grandpa must be bragging!" Shen Wan pouted slightly, slightly dissatisfied with the grandfather in her mouth.

Jun Qianli smiled slightly, if he hadn't seen the true face of the mountain man, he wouldn't have believed that there would be a mountain peak that looked like a human.

"Who is this statue?" Jun Qianli didn't explain, he looked up at the statue of Shi Zushan and asked the doubts in his heart.

He wanted to know why his ancestors were worshipped by mortals.

"This is the mountain god of our Qingru Town, legend has it that tens of thousands of years ago, there were a lot of monsters in our vicinity, eating children, but it was scary! People can't live! But then the mountain god came, he killed those man-eating monsters, and in order to prevent the monsters from coming back in the future, he directly turned into a mountain, blocking all the monsters from the outside, and then there was our Qingru Town, you must worship when you see it, he will bless you. It is said that if you anger the mountain god, you will die a miserable death, you have to be careful......" Shen Wan looked at Jun Qianli curiously, and opened her mouth immaturely, her voice was like a yellow warbler, and her voice was crisp and pleasant.

Jun Qianli couldn't help but be a little stupid when he heard it.

You must know that in the past ten years, Jun Qianli has rarely contacted other women except Jun Qianhua.

Because he is a representative of waste in the Jun family, he faces only endless ridicule and contempt;

In such an environment, if anyone gets too close to him, he will be ostracized and isolated by everyone.

As strong as Jun Qianhua, he is still not treated by the Jun family, let alone others.

And the nuns are even more so, they are looking for power, and they like men who are strong, who can give them a sense of security, who can conquer them.

And Jun Qianli, nothing, weak and wasteful, naturally no one will like it, and no one will be able to let go of prejudices, talk to him well, and chat with him.

He had long been accustomed to loneliness, and suddenly there was a woman, and it was quite a cute and beautiful beauty, without the slightest prejudice, chatting with him, talking to him, telling him stories, which gave his heart a trace of warmth.

And this warmth made him unconsciously think of Gu Yuejing, and there was more tenderness in his heart.

"Talking to you, have you listened to it!" Shen Wan looked at Jun Qianli in a daze and smirked, and was annoyed.

I talked to him so much, how could he feel like he was missing a root, without the slightest hint of awe.

"I know, thank you!" Jun Qianli turned his head, looked at Shen Wan's pouting and puffed out, and smiled slightly, he spoke softly, his face full of sincerity.

"Hmph, I'm out to play, you have a good rest at home!" Shen Wan was stared at by Jun Qianli like a deer, and quickly stood up and ran out of the house, at the same time, she also touched her hot cheek with her hand, and a trace of strangeness flashed in her heart.

Jun Qianli looked back at the statue of Shizu Mountain and muttered to himself, "Ancestor, where did the clansmen go? If you really have a spirit, please tell me... I should... What to do!".

Jun Qianli, who was in the lost soul, didn't notice that the statue in front of him suddenly had a little more agility, and he glanced at him with a smile, and returned to normal in a blink of an eye.

Since he couldn't figure it out, Jun Qianli simply gave up and decided to restore his own condition first, and he could also deal with emergencies.

He returned to his room, sat cross-legged on the bed, and tried to enter the cultivation.

As soon as he ran the mental method, he was pleasantly surprised to find that his physical body had broken the bottleneck of the first heaven of qi and stepped into the second heaven;

And the first layer of the Wuji Bodybreak also broke through at the same time and entered the second layer-Rock Realm.

But what made him desperate was that because of the burning of essence and blood, the spiritual power in his body was completely depleted;

Not only was the realm of the Qi Sense Double Heaven not stabilized, but it also left a fatal Dao wound.

If he hadn't taken the path of forging his body with broken meridians, it was estimated that he would have died of depleted spiritual power.

And now he is not getting any better.

He became a mortal completely, a mortal with a sense of qi and a physical body, but without the slightest combat power.