Seeing that the blow stunned the other party, Zhou Yukun immediately twisted his body, lightly touched the walls on both sides, jumped up in reverse, caught the falling Wen Yang, and jumped out of the pit together.

Looking back at the bottomless pit behind him, Zhou Yukun smiled faintly. He learned early on that learning to use the environment is the key to success, and being able to change and use the environment is the key to success.

The state of weakness he showed before was not disguised, otherwise Wen Yang would not have seen it? So, he will do what he wants, quote the duck on the bait, and let himself be attacked and fall into the pit. As soon as he entered the not deep pit, he quickly used the little power he had left to cut through the hole.

After Wen Yang came in together, his emotions were extremely excited, which gave Zhou Yukun the opportunity to use it again, absorb all the power of the other party, and condensed it in his throat, letting out a loud roar.

Due to the dozens of previous battles, Zhou Yukun has roughly figured out the ability limit of that teleportation, the limit distance of each teleportation should be twenty meters, and the gap between the two teleportations should be 0.5 seconds.

Therefore, Zhou Yukun calculated that Wen Yang could not escape from the pit in an instant, and the gap of 0.5 seconds was enough for his voice to catch up with the other party. Because he was surrounded by stone walls, Wen Yang's teleportation direction could only be the top of his head, which doomed him to be stunned.

Gently throwing Wen Yang on the stone platform next to him, Zhou Yukun raised the Qingyu Sword with one hand and placed it on his neck. Just as he wanted to kill Wen Yang with a sword, suddenly a sharp pain came from his mind, which made him throw the Qingyu Sword out of his hand and dissipate into the air in pain.

Gradually, a smell of blood poured into Zhou Yukun's nose, and his whole head seemed to be pierced by countless thin needles. He barely opened his eyes, only to find that the world before him had become blood-red and blurry.

He subconsciously raised his right hand and wiped it lightly on his face, and suddenly found that his hands were also full of blood. At this time, he realized that it was not the outside world that turned blood red, but that his eyes were full of blood. And that's not all, blood is constantly spilling from his nose, ears, and even his mouth.

What's going on, and why is it so harsh? When this question popped up in his mind, Zhou Yukun couldn't hold on anymore and fell heavily to the ground.

As a result, on the towering stone platform, the two people who originally faced each other are now unconscious and unconscious, and it seems that it ended in a draw. But everyone knows that in the next time, whoever wakes up first will be the real winner!

After a few minutes of silence, a man suddenly fell from the sky, and saw that this person was wearing a white cloak and a black hat with the word "wood" written on it. If Zhou Yukun is still awake, he will inevitably recognize that this person is the reincarnation of the wooden line - Hua Tuo.

"When the energy is exhausted, the heart is in a hurry; The power of exhaustion, the seven orifices bleed. This injury is not serious. Hua Tuo muttered to himself, pressing one hand on Zhou Yukun's head, a pale green light soaked into his body, swimming all over his body, and soon the blood overflowing from his facial features gradually stopped.

Seeing that his physical condition was basically stable, Hua Tuo's palm was raised, and Zhou Yukun's body also rose in response to the situation, floating smoothly in the air.

"Now, we'll have to go back and meet the other old guys. Our new partner finally woke up, so we can't talk about it. With that, Hua Tuo took Zhou Yukun's injured body and flew into the distance, disappearing into the sky in the blink of an eye.

I don't know how long it has been, and Zhou Yukun, who has a splitting headache, gradually woke up from his deep sleep. He opened his confused eyes and looked around him, only to see that he was lying on a simple wooden bed, surrounded by wooden tables and chairs.

Here, where is it? He didn't remember having friends he knew who lived in such a modest house.

In the struggle, Zhou Yukun sat up from the bed, accompanied by a "squeak" sound, as if the wooden bed was about to collapse because it couldn't bear his weight. He raised his hand to stroke his head, which still had residual pain, and vaguely remembered that he should have been on the battlefield of Jumen City before, and when he was about to kill Wen Yang, he fainted from exhaustion.

He propped himself up on the side of the bed, slowly stood up, and looked carefully around the room, only to realize that there was not a single electronic product or iron object in the whole house, all of which were made of wooden planks or bamboo strips.

Suddenly, as he reached the door, a sound came from the side.

"Two cylinders."

"Chicken."

"Well played, I touched it, eighty thousand."

"Hey, light the cannon, I'm nonsense!"

"Wait, old man, why are you Hu again, you even have three Hu today, how can you still Hu Hu?"

"Why, the cards are lucky, you are not convinced!"

"No, you must be a good old man, did you use your ability to change cards?"

"Hmph, am I that kind of person, playing cards with you, I still need to be out of the old man?"

Hearing this, Zhou Yukun's face was strange for a while, and he seemed to have some recognition of who the owner of these voices was. He gently pushed the door open, and sure enough, he saw four old men sitting in the shade of a tree, and a small square table in front of him was not mahjong.

At the moment when Zhou Yukun opened the door, the old man was quick-eyed, and he quickly waved his hand, and the mahjong placed on it suddenly disappeared, and was replaced by a pot of tea, as well as four cups of tea, which were still steaming.

As soon as he saw the mahjong disappearing on the table, the old man next to him had red eyes, and scolded: "You old bastard, you want to destroy the evidence, don't you, what do you want to do when you change a cup of tea for me?" "Obviously, it was he who was arguing with the old man just now.

The old man coughed lightly, raised his eyes and glanced at Zhou Yukun. But where was the old man willing to pay attention to him, and he still said reluctantly: "Don't squeeze my eyebrows, I don't eat this set, if you don't settle the account for me today, I won't be done with you!" ”

Seeing that the more he talked, the more angry he became, the old man suddenly frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Okay, Pang Degong, there are juniors here, pay attention to your words." ”

When the old man heard this, he wanted to open his mouth to say something, but he quickly choked back again. I don't know if he really cares about his face, or if his awe of the old man makes him quiet.

"I, why am I here?" Zhou Yukun asked with a calm face, although he once deeply hated Jin Chuguo, who was also a reincarnation, he would not take his hatred out of anger on others. But this does not mean that he has a good impression of these four old men, after all, these people have also participated in the past.

Hua Tuo, the reincarnation of the wooden line, showed a kind smile on his face: "It's nothing, I happened to pass by Jumen City and found that you were seriously injured there, so I took you back for treatment, otherwise it is likely to leave hidden dangers to your body." ”

"I'm going to hear the truth, and you've certainly not brought me here just because of something as trivial as healing. Jin Chuguo is dead, do you still have to plan anything to hurt my relatives and friends around me? ”

Hua Tuo was silent, he could understand Zhou Yukun's indifference and rejection towards them, and even Zhou Yukun didn't rush up to attack them at the first time, which was already very unexpected.

"Do you really think that those relatives and friends of yours were killed by us?" Suddenly, the water reincarnation Nanhua Old Immortal spoke.

As soon as he heard this, Zhou Yukun suddenly sneered: "Isn't it? Didn't my parents get killed by Jin Chuguo? Didn't my friends get killed in your Five Elements Array? ”

"What you see is appearance; Everything you hear is unreal. ”

"Hah!" Zhou Yukun smiled angrily: "You mean that these are not true, and several of you are innocent and good people?" I didn't expect you to be so young, but even children wouldn't believe the lies you tell! ”

Nanhua Old Immortal stared at his eyes lightly, "We don't have to lie to you, but now that you have become one of us, we must let you know all the truth." ”

"One of you? All the truth? What else are you trying to say? ”

"Yes, you can't deny that since Jin Chuguo's death, you have taken over his position and become the next generation of Jin Xing Reincarnation. After countless years of reincarnation, I believe that you have officially freed yourself from the shackles of the Star Chosen and become a reincarnation out of reincarnation! Nanhua Lao Xian said seriously.

"What, you said I became a reincarnation?" Zhou Yukun looked surprised.

Nanhua Old Immortal nodded: "Yes, there are two characteristics of reincarnation, the first is to break away from the fateful reincarnation of history. Obviously, as Sun Ce, you should have died four years ago, but now you are alive and sound, and you have met this characteristic. ”

"And what's the second characteristic?"

"The second characteristic is that reincarnation can use unique energies that are not their own. This energy is not a star source force, but another unique energy that belongs to you. You should be in line with this. ”

Zhou Yukun was stunned when he heard this, he wanted to open his mouth to deny it, but when he thought of the imperial power and power ability attached to his Qingyu Sword, he understood that what Nanhua Old Immortal said was true. If a reincarnation person really has the above two characteristics, then he may really have become a reincarnation.

Seeing that his guard had relaxed a little in his heart, Nanhua Old Immortal continued: "I know that you are very angry and hateful about what we did before. But what you don't know is that what we did was to give you a chance to survive. ”

Zhou Yukun frowned, obviously disdainful of his statement.

"Well, I know you don't believe me. Then let me ask you, do you really know the truth about the death of your parents back then? You really have never doubted why Jin Chuguo, as your parents' mentor, would kill his favorite student? ”

"You...... What exactly are you trying to say? Zhou Yukun's voice gradually trembled.

"I just want to say that you have been completely wrong over the years, and Old Man Jin has paid too much for you. So, it is now necessary for you to take responsibility for this qiē mistake! ”