Li Zhen got up from his seat, walked in front of the young man, and looked directly into the young man's eyes, but the young man still lowered his eyes, neither any expression nor any reaction, as if Li Zhen did not exist.

Li Zhen couldn't help but be angry, he hadn't dared to snub her like this.

Li Zhen raised his hand and was about to slash at the young man, but Meng Jia, who was sitting behind him, spoke.

"Sect Master Li, this young man is elegant and indifferent, and he has always been fearless. ”

Li Zhen put down his hand and looked back at Meng Jia.

Meng Jia continued: "But in this world, everyone has a death hole. ”

The boy's brow furrowed slightly.

Seeing this, Li Zhen returned to his seat and said, "It seems that Jing Yao has a way." ”

Meng Jia said: "It is said that this young man was picked up by Wen Xuan, and he always travels with Wen Xuan. Therefore, Wen Xuan's life and death, this son should not ignore it. ”

Cui Yanshu said: "Not only that, Cui's has a nail, I know that this son once held a baby in his arms, I don't know the life and death of this baby, can the son care?"

The boy's eyelashes fluttered slightly, but he still didn't have any expression.

Li Zhen waved his hand, "Bring Wen Xuan." “

The young man's breathing only increased instantly, and he soon calmed down, but he was taken in by Meng Jia.

Soon, Wen Xuan was carried in.

Although they were only separated for a day at this time, Wen Xuan had already judged the two of them.

The clothes hung in strands, the whip marks had not yet healed, some of the flesh turned up, revealing the white bones in them, and some of the whip marks were scabbed with blood and dust. His eyes were tightly closed, and his hands and feet were limp and lifeless.

When the young man saw Wen Xuan, his eyelids suddenly raised, and he stared at Li Zhen coldly.

Li Zhen smiled, "Yo, you can see me." I didn't do anything, but the flying owl beat him hard with a whip dipped in snake venom, and Yanshu broke the bones around him, causing him to break his veins. ”

After listening to Li Zhen's words, the young man experienced an unprecedented emotion in his body, which was anger on the one hand and sadness on the other, sweeping like a tide.

The barren mountains have been in the mountains for a long time, and the young people have lived peacefully every day, even after they have come out of the mountains, they have never had such strong feelings. Along with this emotion, it is the spiritual power in the body. After the spiritual power was agitated by anger, it rampaged along the meridians in his body, constantly impacting the seal set up by the flying owl, and each impact would make the young man feel severe pain.

Suddenly, a mouthful of blood spurted out of the boy's throat, and his whole body shook with pain. The young man suddenly felt that the spiritual power in his whole body was flowing smoothly, and he no longer felt pain.

Seeing the young man vomiting blood, everyone present was a little surprised, and Li Zhen asked, "Childe, are you injured?"

The young man still didn't hear it, first touched Wen Xuan's arm, felt the broken bone, and cut Wen Xuan's vein. Indeed, as Li Zhen said, Wen Xuan's muscles and veins were broken, and all the bones were broken, if he left it alone like this, within two hours, Wen Xuan would definitely die.

The young man's heart felt as if he had been stabbed by a knife, and it hurt even more than the pain of the spiritual impact just now. The young man covered Wen Xuan's palm with his palm, and sent the surging spiritual power in his body to Wen Xuan's body.

Seeing that the young man was just sitting sideways beside Wen Xuan, thinking that he was just checking Wen Xuan's injuries, Cui Yichen said: "Both of you have to die in the end, and it is the same which one dies first." ”

In the chaos, Wen Xuan felt a mellow spiritual power pouring in from his palm, penetrating the seven orifices and hundreds of bones in his body, and finally gathered in the dantian, slowly rising warm. At the same time, the body also stretches out little by little.

Wen Xuan opened his eyes slightly and shouted, "Childe." ”

The crowd was horrified. Cui Yichen said: "You, what kind of demon magic do you have, he is about to die! How can he come back to life?"

The young man sped up his speed and sent more of the spiritual power in his body to Wen Xuan's body, Wen Xuan's consciousness gradually recovered, and the spiritual platform also became clear. It's just that the body still can't move, only the eyes can move, and the mouth can speak.

The flying owl came to the young man's side in a few steps, and reached out to knock off the young man's hand covering Wen Xuan's palm, but was blocked by the young man with his other hand. Seeing this, Cui Yanshu attacked the young man from the other side, and the two worked together to force the young man away from Wen Xuan's side.

Meng Jia said: "What a mellow spiritual power, it can restore consciousness to the dying person." ”

Cui Yichen said: "Auntie, let me absorb his spiritual power! This is mine!"

Li Zhen said: "Although his spiritual power is good, what is even better is Linghua. ”

Wen Xuan was already fully awake, lying on the ground and said, "No matter how good Linghua is, it has nothing to do with your Sect Master Li!"

Li Zhen said: "Sect Master Wen should save some strength!"

After speaking, he gave Cui Yanshu a look, Cui Yanshu took out a small bottle from the box next to her, and said, "This is the venom refined with eighty-two kinds of highly poisonous medicine snakes, smell the sect master, it's really lucky." ”

As he spoke, he walked to Wen Xuan's side.

Li Zhen looked at the young man, "If you don't tell me where Linghua is, send him on his way today." ”

Wen Xuan laughed, "Childe, I never thought that one day, I would be a burden to you. I'd rather commit suicide than give Linghua to such a person and bring disaster to the world. ”

Meng Jia still said unhurriedly, "Wen Xuan, do you know who he is?

Wen Xuan sneered: "I don't know, don't you know." ”

Meng Jia said: "I don't know who he is, but I know that he is definitely beyond the reach of you and me." Wen Xuan, I thought about it for a long time, and finally remembered that in the yin of Huashan Mountain, there is a cliff, you, I, Brother Zi'an, and Ziyu went on an adventure together when we were young, we climbed the vines and climbed the cliff, and found that there were several smooth and clean places on the cliff, and there were more than a dozen portraits painted on it, and the paintings were all the same man. After speaking, Meng Jia stared straight at the young man.

Wen Xuan also recalled in Meng Jia's narration, no wonder Lu Zi'an, Lu Ziyu, Meng Jia and himself felt that they had seen him somewhere when they saw the boy for the first time. Then the brain thundered and went into chaos.

Meng Jia continued: "In other words, this son must have existed in the world for a hundred years or thousands of years before we were born, Wen Xuan, can you protect him? Linghua may not be a big deal to him. Let him hand over Linghua, and you will suffer less pain. ”

The young man was held across his neck with a sword by the flying owl, and listened to Meng Jia's narration quietly, his frowning brows never opened. The boy didn't know anything about the mural in his heart, but he just left a few more question marks.

Li Zhen urged: "Childe, there is not much time left for you." ”

The boy still didn't respond, but his lips twitched slightly.

As soon as Li Zhen waved his hand, Cui Yanshu poured all the venom into Wen Xuan's mouth, threw the bottle away, clapped his hands and said, "I forgot to tell you, this venom has no antidote, and it will not kill people immediately, it will take twelve hours to die of intestinal rot and skin ulceration." ”