Chapter 22: Hibernation
A rain woke Qin Zheng up from his coma, and when he opened his eyes, his eyes without a glimmer of light at the moment. He stared blankly at the raindrops falling from the sky, which mixed with his tears at the moment and slid down his cheeks.
The rain was ticking down on the leaves, and gradually it became faster. Qin Zheng tried his best to open his eyes, letting the cold raindrops fall all over his body, and while his body was wet, he finally felt the cold.
It was so cold, this coldness that rushed from his heart to his whole body made him tremble. He never thought that one day the stone would leave him, or in this way. Who those people were, and what they were for, he couldn't think of it at the moment. What he could think of was that if the stone was still in the mine, it would never be taken away at this moment, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
It was him, it was him, it was he who came out with the stone, it was he who put the stone in such a situation. The pain in my heart, under the cover of the raindrops, made a whimpering cry.
"Stone...... Stone ....... Stone ......"
Like the roar of a beast bereaved by a loved one, Qin Zheng's voice reverberated through the mountains and forests.
I don't know how long it took for Qin Zheng to get up from the ground. The wounds on his arms and shoulders had already deteriorated, and he dug up the carrion little by little, and the blood dripped down his arms, merging with the water droplets on the ground.
He stumbled back to his own and the stone's courtyard, which was now in ruins. After being hit by the spell, it was in tatters, and the small courtyard that had been repaired by stone could no longer be seen in its original appearance.
Looking at everything in front of him in a daze, Qin Zheng walked into the small courtyard, packed up a few clothes, and when he walked to the stone room, his tears fell again, his mouth opened and closed, and he didn't say half a word, and in the rain, he left here.
On the stone side, I don't know how long it took for him to wake up. Not sure where it is, no windows, no view of the outside, a small room. He lay on the bed, the door shut. He could hear the sound outside, and struggled to prop himself up and look outside.
He remembered what happened that night, and he anxiously wanted to find Brother Azheng, but as soon as he straightened up, he lay down on the bed weakly.
The sound of the stone made the people outside hear the movement, and they walked in directly and saw the stone that had woken up. One looks at the stone, and the other goes to tell the news.
The stone lay down on the bed without strength, and at this moment, he felt powerless, he did not have half the strength to escape, and it was difficult to straighten up.
"Brother Azheng......" His tears slid down his cheeks......
Time is like a white horse passing by, passing rapidly, in a blink of an eye, five years have passed, time passes, and time flies.
The cave, which had been closed, was finally opened on this day. Dust scattered in all directions, rippling with puffs of dust.
It's already autumn, and what comes into view is a desolation, and everywhere is withered yellow.
Qin Zheng raised his eyes to look at the scorching sun in the sky, the autumn sun was no longer dazzling, only the soft warmth remained. He closed his eyes and felt the feeling of the wind blowing across his cheeks, the feeling of the sun shining on his body.
It's been five years, and he's been in retreat for five years. Huddled in a small cave, for five whole years, in order to improve the realm, he did not take a step, and finally, he gained something. Now that he has reached the stage of distraction, he finally doesn't have to live in fear anymore, and he can't even save his last brother.
Qin Zheng quickly destroyed the cave where he had lived for five years, and without any nostalgia, he flew away from here quickly.
What he held in his hand was his weapon, and after so many years, he finally understood the more useful use of the golden box, and the weapon in his hand was given to him by the golden box.
A golden stick, which is poured with a liquid like gold in his body, makes the whole stick take on the color of gold, and the dark lines on it are like a gold box, and the dark lines are naturally formed, taking on the final form.
The power of the golden stick is very great, not only is it very strong, but it can also increase the spells he releases, the greater the power of the spells released, the greater the enhancement of the golden stick, this function, more powerful than other weapons.
Moreover, the golden rod was drawn to him, and the blood of his heart was poured on the dark lines, so that they were bound together, and now the golden rod has become a weapon that he cannot live without.
This time, Qin Zheng came out just to find out about the disappearance of the stone five years ago. After so many years, he still hasn't let go, the loss of the stone is his responsibility and his incompetence, this time, he must find the stone back.
Looking at this reckless forest, his eyes were a little dazed, and he no longer seemed to know this place. Looking at the place that was no longer familiar, Qin was looking for the place where he lived back then, and at this moment, the walls were ruined, and the original small courtyard was destroyed by the man in black. But seeing the current situation, this is the real destruction, the small courtyard that can no longer see the form, overgrown with weeds, and the weeds in autumn are dry and yellow, covering the path of the original small yard. The house has also collapsed, and its original form is no longer visible.
Looking at this small courtyard that had lost its original form, Qin Zheng sighed, looked into the distance, and went directly towards the inner area of the barren mining area.
The barren mining area was heavily guarded, and as soon as Qin Zheng approached, he heard a stern reprimand, "Who is here?"
It turned out to be a person stationed in the mine not far away, looking at the appearance of those people waiting for battle, Qin Zheng floated down from mid-air. The white clothes were swept up by the breeze and slowly fell. Tall figure, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, looking at a few people in front of him with a cold face.
"I'm here to find the dirt and dirt. ”
An indifferent voice came from his ears, those people were a little flustered, looking at Qin Zheng with their weapons, several people discussed for a while, and one of them stood up and replied tremblingly: "You.. Wait a moment, and let us go and make an announcement. ”
"Good. ”
Qin Zheng looked at the city gate not far away, the city gate was tightly closed, and the high city wall was full of guards, which was much more heavily guarded than the mine where he was originally located. Now, however, these people are no longer in his sights.
Qin Zheng looked at everything here coldly, he hadn't smiled since the stone was taken away.
He didn't know that on the city wall in the distance, the people guarding the city wall were all whispering after seeing him, although they were in the barren mining area, but there were few immortal cultivators from outside, and the apprentices who could be seen were also dirty people, and there were only a few faces.
I didn't expect to see another immortal cultivator today, and several people gathered together, discussing what this immortal cultivator was here to do.