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Falling into this endless abyss, boundless darkness, not feeling the passage of time, as if abandoned by the whole world, the loneliness of loneliness involuntarily emanates from the bottom of my heart.

Dimmy, depressing, crazy.

I don't know how long it took, Zeng Yi was already at a loss and gave up.

So be it......

Let go of your mind, don't think about anything, and let your body continue to fall into this endless abyss.

Uncomfortable......

Zeng Yi suddenly felt that his breathing had become difficult, and his consciousness began to be dull and uncomfortable, as if he was about to suffocate.

It's so uncomfortable!

......

"Ah!!!h

"Meow"

Xiao Ju, who was lying on Zeng Yi's face, was so frightened by this sudden shout that she instantly exploded, and quickly jumped away from Zeng Yi's face.

Zeng Yi, who was lying on the bed, suddenly opened his tightly closed eyelids, bounced up suddenly, sat up, and kept panting in his mouth, flushing appeared on his pale face, and the gaze in his eyes was extremely frightened.

In an instant, Zeng Yi came back to his senses, looked around, and found himself lying on a bed in a room.

"What is this place?" Looking at this room, Zeng Yi's eyes were a little confused.

"Meow~"

A cat meow sounded in the room, and then a silver figure rushed towards Zeng Yi.

"Xiaoju!"

Looking at the little fluffy cute thing on his thigh, Zeng Yi was a little surprised.

"Meow~"

Xiao Ju raised her head and looked at Zeng Yi with eyes as bright as turquoise jewels, her eyes were full of joy, and she rubbed Zeng Yi's stomach with her furry cheeks, expressing her worries about Zeng Yi.

"Chrysanthemum ......"

Zeng Yi couldn't believe it, his hands trembled and stretched out to Xiao Ju, picked it up, lifted it to his face, and put his forehead on Xiao Ju's hairy brain, feeling its temperature.

"I'm not dead, I'm still alive......"

Muttered, a look of excitement appeared on his pale face, and his face became flushed. Zeng Yi held Xiaoju's hands, and he also began to tremble with excitement.

Zeng Yi thought he was dead, but now that he saw Xiaoju and could still feel the warm temperature, he was sure that he was not dead.

It seems that Sword Douluo didn't kill himself.

This made Zeng Yi feel a little lucky, it was naturally good that he didn't die. If you can live, why die?

But what is the matter with that gray world? Isn't that hell, isn't that the world after death?

Recalling his previous memories, Zeng Yi's face couldn't help but become dazed. He could clearly remember the scene in that world, the endless yellow sand, the lonely wind, and the mysterious figure.

Is this a dream?

"Meow?"

Seeing his master's behavior, Xiao Ju didn't understand very much, so she stretched out her little pink tongue to Zeng Yi's cheek and licked it on it.

Feeling the warm and wet temperature on his face, Zeng Yi woke up from that memory.

"Xiaoju, I'm fine." Zeng Yi put Xiaoju down, touched his palm on its furry head, and smiled gently.

Lifting the blanket on his body, Zeng Yi sat up from the bed, stood on the floor, and found that he was now wearing many strips of white gauze wrapped around his strong body.

"That Sword Douluo saved me?"

Thinking of the scene when he was unconscious, there was only Sword Douluo present at that time, and his current situation, thinking about it, only this Sword Douluo saved him.

But in this situation, Zeng Yi couldn't figure it out again, what did this Sword Douluo mean? came to trouble himself, but he saved himself, this operation is not very understandable.

Stretched out his body that was a little rusty from sleeping, and the whole body made a slight clicking sound, which made Zeng Yi feel much more comfortable.

His injuries healed.

Feeling the state of his body, Zeng Yi didn't feel a trace of pain, but his breath was a little weak now. It seems that the external injuries are healed, but the internal injuries are still not fully recovered.

By the way, what about the little talker?

Suddenly thinking of this question, Zeng Yi panicked a little, and now in this room, there is only him and Xiaoju, and there is no shadow of anyone else.

"Xiaoju, where did Xiaoyanque go?" Zeng Yi asked Xiao Ju worriedly.

"Meow~"

Xiao Ju screamed, jumped up, and jumped on Zeng Yi's shoulder.

"Yanque, is she okay?" Zeng Yi asked again.

Xiao Ju nodded her cute little head and responded to Zeng Yi.

"That's good." Xiao Ju's answer made Zeng Yi breathe, and his nervous mind relaxed.

"You're finally awake."

Suddenly, a faint voice came from outside the door, and then, the door of the room was opened, and a figure walked in.

"Sword Douluo." Zeng Yi's expression was extremely solemn, the light in his hand flashed, and a long knife with a scabbard appeared in his hand, it was Zeng Yi's martial spirit, Lan Che.

"How can you say that the old man also saved your life, save such a life-saving benefactor for you?" Seeing Zeng Yi's defensive appearance, Sword Douluo Chenxin couldn't help but be a little amused, but seeing Zeng Yi's energetic appearance now, a touch of joy appeared on his face.

Zeng Yi was in a coma for ten days, but the injuries on his body only took three days to heal, which made Sword Douluo couldn't help but be surprised, when did his healing spiritual fluid work so well, and the dying injuries could recover in only three days?

However, even if his injuries were healed, he didn't see Zeng Yi showing signs of soberness, which made Sword Douluo very worried, if he hadn't seen that he still had obvious signs of life, he would have wanted to take Zeng Yi to the Seven Treasure Liuli Sect. However, he can't bring Zeng Yihui Sect with him now, otherwise, the trouble of the Martial Spirit Hall will soon come to his door.

After waiting for seven days, Zeng Yi was still in a deep sleep, which made Sword Douluo unable to endure it anymore, and wanted to take Zeng Yi to the sect immediately, and use the power of the entire Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect to find a way to revive him. But at the last moment, Zeng Yi woke up by himself, which also loosened Sword Douluo's nervous heartstrings.

If it weren't for you, Lao Tzu would be like this?

Listening to Sword Douluo's words, Zeng Yi complained in his heart.

"My apprentice, where is Yan Que?"

Seeing that Sword Douluo had no hostile intentions, Zeng Yi lowered his vigilance, put away the martial soul Lan Che, and asked.

"Your little apprentice is behind, and I'll be here later." Chenxin said lightly, he sensed that Zeng Yi had woken up, so he rushed back first.

"At a young age, I started to be a master, what a good skill!" Looking at Zeng Yi with sharp eyes, Chenxin said again.

Originally, Sword Douluo knew that he had a disciple inexplicably, but he was a little unhappy. But after finding Zeng Yi, he found that this person had accepted a disciple, and he had become a master and upgraded to a master, and his mood was even more uncomfortable.

However, the cultivation talent of his cheap disciple, especially the demon with the surprising talent of kendo, made him a cheap master, which was very embarrassing. Moreover, his own apprentice grandson, the talent is also at the level of demons, the innate ninth-level soul power, and the martial soul is the best elemental martial soul, as long as it grows up, it is definitely the strongest group of people. It's gone, they're sent by the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect! Buy one get one free, dare you believe it?

Let's not talk about his apprentice Zeng Yi, just the apprentice Sun Yanque, his talent is stronger than that of everyone in the entire Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect.

There are such apprentices and grandchildren, he Sword Douluo, dusty heart, has no regrets in his life!

However, you are only fifteen years old, and you go to take in apprentices, how can you do this? Do you know that it will delay your practice?

Thinking of this, Sword Douluo was a little angry.

I really don't know the severity, alas~, apprentice Sun Xiaoyanque, it's better to bring back the Seven Treasure Liuli Sect yourself and practice well, apprentice, just take care of yourself now.

What does it matter to you that I take my apprentices?

Zeng Yi couldn't help but scold, looking at Sword Douluo, a little inexplicable.

"Hehe, it's okay."

Hearing this, the corners of Sword Douluo Chenxin's mouth couldn't help twitching.

Do you really think I'm complimenting you?

"Boy, who did you learn your swordsmanship from?" Dusty asked in a serious tone.

"Swordsmanship?"

Zeng Yi was a little puzzled, why Sword Douluo would ask this question.

"Self-taught, what's wrong?"

"Self-taught?" Sword Douluo's eyes widened instantly.

You have such swordsmanship, tell me you taught yourself? Then my dusty heart, Sword Douluo, is known as the dusty heart of the sword, am I a waste material?

Chenxin's figure flashed, and instantly appeared in front of Zeng Yi, startling Zeng Yi and Xiaoju.

"Seriously! You didn't lie to me? Chenxin's eyes were sharp, his eyes were like swords, looking directly at Zeng Yi's eyes, making Zeng Yi's eyes feel a little tingling.

couldn't stand his fierce gaze and momentum, Zeng Yi hurriedly said, "Of course, why am I lying to you?" ”

Zeng Yi's swordsmanship was realized by relying on the skills given by the system, weapon mastery, and the skill of the Wind Resisting Sword Technique. Proficient in weapons, which allows Zeng Yi to skillfully use all kinds of sword weapons, the wind sword technique, and also records the use of some swordsmanship. However, Zeng Yi can have his current swordsmanship, many of which are practiced and comprehended by himself, just being proficient in weapons, his own kendo realm will not be like now.

I can only say that I am really talented in kendo cultivation.

"You don't have a teacher?"

"Nope." Zeng Yi shook his head, how can he have any master? There's only one plug-in, but it's long gone.

Zeng Yi's words made Chenxin's face full of joy. It's good not to have a master, since that's the case, then I'm your master.

Chenxin calmed down his emotions, put his hands behind his back, turned his back to Zeng Yi, gave Zeng Yi an unfathomable back, and said lightly.

"The old man sees that his kendodo talent is good, and he wants to accept you as a disciple, what do you think?"

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