The young man threw the long sword at Chen Ziqi's body, "A sword cultivator, even if you die, you shouldn't lose your sword." ”

It was obviously a plain word, but Chen Ziqi heard a bit of sarcasm, lowered his head, and was a little ashamed.

The boy fastened his storage bag, "What's your name? ”

Chen Ziqi raised his head, "Guiyuan Academy, Chen Ziqi." ”

The young man thought about it and never heard of this name, he shouldn't be a famous person, so he thought about it, and suddenly showed a heartache expression, and a little lost, he wasted a good medicine on his own, hey, who called himself kind-hearted, pure and beautiful, he wouldn't tell the stupid big man in front of him that he just poured a bucket of water because he wanted the corpse of the fire beast, and saved him by mistake, well, what a wonderful misunderstanding.

Chen Ziqi stood up with his sword and looked at the young man, sixteen or seventeen years old, with a childish look between his eyebrows, a white face with clear eyebrows, and said weakly: "I don't know the name of the benefactor?"

"Xing Yi, but don't call me by my name, you can call me Engong! The young man's chin was slightly raised, a little tsundere.

The corners of Chen Ziqi's mouth twitched, and he complained countless times in his heart, and he still shouted in a regular manner: "Engong." ”

Xing Yi nodded with satisfaction, looking like a teachable child.

Chen Ziqi only had time to look around, there were quite a few monks lying on the ground like him just now, but there were no more of those fierce demon beasts.

"What's going on?what about the demon beasts?!" They are still in the secret realm of Yanshan Zheng

Xing Yi walked forward without looking back, "This is the armistice zone, and the war zone is ahead." ”

Chen Ziqi was shocked, and he didn't care about the injuries on his body, and walked towards the war zone.

Xing Yi heard the movement, turned around, and saw Chen Ziqi walking forward with a pale face holding his sword, jumping to his feet and saying, "What are you going to do this idiot?"

Cold sweat oozed from Chen Ziqi's forehead, and a pair of clear and bright eyes stared directly at the young man who rushed in front of him, and said seriously: "I have to help them, the monsters here are very powerful......

Xing Yi interrupted him, looked at Chen Ziqi with a stupid expression, stretched out a delicate finger with distinct bones and poked Chen Ziqi's head and scolded: "Look at the way you are now, you can't walk steadily, what can you do to help?

Chen Ziqi's face turned red, and he stubbornly said: "Even if I climb, I have to climb over, I am in front of the same door!" Seven or eight Chinese first release www.7* m.7*

"If you want to die, you can die, and I don't want to do it, before that, return the pill to me, otherwise where will I go to collect the debt?"

"I ...... I don't have Sakura now" The elixir had already been consumed in the previous battle, otherwise he wouldn't have fallen directly to the ground.

The fire aura of the secret realm of Yanshan is abundant, and the wood aura is almost equal to nothing, so at this time, it is required that either the monk will come out of the secret realm every once in a while to replenish the spiritual power, or there will only be a knocking pill.

Only three thousand Ran Yan Mountain Secret Realm were drawn from the Ice Plain Secret Realm, and the number of monks was not enough, so where could there be time to go out of the secret realm to replenish spiritual power?

Xing Yi circled around him and said suspiciously: "You should run away because you know that my pill is worth a lot of money and can't afford it!"

Chen Ziqi said solemnly: "Chen would never do such a thing. ”

"Then who knows, you people have always been cunning. ”

Chen Ziqi had a guess about Xingyi's identity before, this young man was too young, the childishness between his eyebrows and the unique arrogance of the teenager between his words and the drag look of others who owed him 2580,000 yuan, all of which were unknown, this was a real teenager who had not experienced social beatings.

And to be able to appear in the secret realm of Yanshan, it is clear that his cultivation is at least in the out-of-body period, and Chen Ziqi, who is cultivating with him, is already hundreds of years old this year.

Chen Ziqi has not heard of a strong person who has reached the realm of the out-of-body stage in his teens, so it is very likely that this young man who saved himself is not a human race at all.

Combined with these, it can be analyzed that this teenager should be a demon cultivator, because the brain of a demon cultivator is generally not very useful, but I don't know if it is a plant demon or an animal demon.

The growth period of demon cultivation is very long, and Xingyi's current appearance is probably equivalent to that of the human race...... Infancy? It's just that, anyway.

Xing Yi put his hands around his arms, "You don't have to go, it's the army that is fighting in front." ”

"Army?" Chen Ziqi suddenly realized, it turns out that so much time has passed!

Since there is an army in front, I can rest assured that the combat effectiveness of the army is much stronger than theirs.

As soon as this breath in his heart was relieved, the feeling of exhaustion that came to his face invaded his mind, and the whole person passed out directly, and he still held the long sword in his hand tightly before going to sleep.

Xing Yi was stunned by this operation, didn't he still talk to himself just now and shout that he was going to the war zone?

Chen Ziqi fell to the ground, and Xing Yi didn't plan to help, so he took out the Guangwen card and sent a message to his senior brother.

Soon, Su Jun rushed over, and was obviously relieved to see Xing Yi standing here, and then straightened his face and frowned: "Why are you still here?"

Xing Yi kicked Chen Ziqi, "Senior brother, I saved someone, he is a sword cultivator like you!"

Xing Yi and Su Jun are brothers and sisters, but Xing Yi is not a sword cultivator, but an alchemist, to be precise, an alchemist who likes to refine poisons......

The people brought by Su Jun are leading the supported monks to evacuate the secret realm of Yanshan, and the rest will be handed over to Qi Xun to deal with, and his task has been completed so far.

North Square, Big Tent.

Chuishang and Chen Yuangui stood in front of Song Ziyuan with sullen faces, Song Ziyuan sat on the top and took a sip of spiritual tea, the Ice Plain Secret Realm has stabilized, and Qi Xun of the Yanshan Secret Realm has arrived, and the situation is developing in a good direction.

He was in a good mood, and he was happy to play Tai Chi with the two, Song Ziyuan naturally knew why the two of them came, but he was afraid that he would not be able to fulfill their wishes.

Yunjin Academy's face was unhappy, and he forcibly suppressed his anger, and said to Song Ziyuan, who was leisurely and leisurely: "I don't know what Song Shouza means, now that the secret realm of the ice field has been stabilized, will you let me leave for a long time?"

Song Ziyuan folded his fan and said with a smile: "Don't be in a hurry, what's going on, what's going on, how can you be good if you get angry?" Sit down and drink a cup of tea and calm down!" He waved his sleeves slightly, and two cups of spiritual tea with the fragrance of tea appeared on the table, "Two, please take a seat." ”

Hang Shang and Chen Yuangui had to sit down, very aggrieved, but who let the other party be Song Ziyuan! He is the personal apprentice of Ran Xi, the head of the Privy Council, and he is the first person under Ran Xi, and he is the first seat!

Who can refute his face?

Song Ziyuan said slowly: "Although the Ice Plain Secret Realm is now stable, the follow-up task of cleaning up the battlefield has not yet been completed, and it may be necessary to bother the two leaders to stay for a while longer." ”