"Do you know this man?"

Zheng Qiu nodded: "Well, his name is Zhenjiu, and I met him when I came to Qianyun Sect." ”

Zheng Qiu squatted on the edge of Zhenjiu, broke off a handful of thatch, and cleaned the mud on his body: "It's him, he always wears a vest." Look, master, this is it. ”

Master Mingzong put his hand on Zhenjiu's neck, there was no pulse, no breathing, but there was still a faint trace of temperature.

"Master, how is it?" Master Mingzong shook his head: "I'm dead, I should have just died." ”

"Huh?" the thatch in Zheng Qiu's hand fell into the water, and he asked the master anxiously, his eyes full of anticipation, "Master, is there any way you can save him, please! ”

Master Mingzong was puzzled: "I saved your and grandpa's lives, where did this start?"

Zheng Qiu hurriedly told him that he had accidentally broken into the second layer of Tianzhou and almost suffocated from beginning to end, and then continued to ask the master if he had any way to save Zhenjiu.

Master Ming Zong opened Zhenjiu's eyelids, carefully observed his pupils, and replied, "I see, this life-saving grace is to be repaid." Well...... This person's cultivation is not bad, and he has just swallowed his breath, and his soul spirit should not be dispersed, and there is still a chance. ”

He turned back to Zheng Qiu and said, "Apprentice, take out that Snow Dew Soul Condensing Pill." ”

"Oh. Zheng Qiu flipped over his collar and leaned his mouth over to bite the sewn thread.

Before he could bite down, Master Mingzong suddenly pressed him: "Wait, someone is coming!"

The master raised his foot and kicked Zhenjiu back into the swamp, and whispered, "Apprentice, don't talk for a while, let me deal with it." ”

Seeing the master's serious expression, Zheng Qiu suddenly understood the trickiness of the matter, he nodded, and obediently stood beside the master.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of streamers flew from the sky, and these streamers were so powerful that they rushed straight down as soon as they reached the sky above the swamp.

Master Ming Zong did not have luck, nor did he put on a defensive posture, but bowed his hand to the streamer.

"Stop!" suddenly came a loud shout from the streamer. As soon as this sound came out, the streamers stopped one after another, and slowly drifted to a place two feet above the swamp.

These people each stepped on a long sword, held a long sword in their hands, and carried a long sword on their backs, their eyes were fierce, and they looked like they were ready to do it at any time.

The leader was an old man, with a long white beard, long white hair, and a flowing gown, which was quite unearthly. But the old man's face was full of flesh, his eyebrows were raised and his nose was raised, and his eyes swept fiercely over Zheng Qiu and Master Mingzong.

"Who are you?" the old man's voice was a little hoarse, and it was very uncomfortable to listen to.

Master Mingzong replied with a smile: "I am Elder Mingzong of Qianyun Sect, and this is my apprentice. ”

Hearing that it was the elder of the Qianyun Sect, the fierce light in the old man's eyes subsided a lot, and he bowed back: "Hearing that the elder of the Sword Sect is cutting the wind, what are the two of you doing here?"

Master Ming Zong opened Zheng Qiu's backpack, revealing the herbs inside: "Look, we're here to find medicinal herbs. ”

"Oh, I was looking for medicinal herbs. Slashing Wind stood with his hands in his hands, tilting his head, deliberately not looking at the swamp below, "Have you ever seen anyone pass by here?"

There is such a big person lying in the swamp next to him, and he is not blind, how can he not see it, Master Mingzong knows that the other party is testing himself.

He bent down and carried the wine directly from the swamp to the map: "Of course there are people, isn't it." Is this the person you're looking for?"

Blade Slash Feng didn't expect Ming Zong to take people out like this, and he didn't speak indirectly for a while.

I saw Master Mingzong shaking his head and sighing: "Hey, it's a pity, the person is dead, even if it is the person you are looking for, you can't open your mouth." ”

After Master Ming Zong finished speaking, he secretly looked at the reactions of the Wen Sword Sect's gang, only to see that they looked at each other, and seemed to have no idea.

Master Mingzong struck while the iron was hot, and stretched out his hand to greet the people of the Sword Sect: "Don't you believe it? If you don't believe it, come down and take a look, will this dead person still not be able to fly." ”

Blade Wind hesitated for a moment, then led the rest of the group to lower his height and gather around the map, while he himself jumped off his sword and stood on the map. He bent down to reach out to check, but as soon as he got closer, a strong rancid stench hit his nose.

Blade Slash Feng looked up and down, and saw that Zhenjiu was covered in mud, and he really couldn't find a place to start, so he had to retract his hand and pull the disciple next to him.

"You go check it out!"

The disciple's face was full of displeasure, but because of the elder's order, he had to frown and lean over to check.

"Elder, there's no breath, and there's no pulse. ”

"Is there any body temperature?" Blade Slash Feng was not at ease, and asked again.

"Elder Hui, no. ”

This result was not expected by the blade, and he looked at the thatch around him with his hands behind his back, looking very anxious.

A disciple of the Sword Sect reminded loudly: "Elder, is there someone who has taken the lead?"

Hearing this, he suddenly raised his head, and a fierce light stared at Ming Zong's eyes.

Master Mingzong smiled, pretending not to understand the blade's eyes: "It seems that you are looking for something, since this is the case, why don't you tell me what it is, and I can help you find it together." ”

"Let's find ...... again"

"Shut up!" Blade Slash Wind interrupted his disciple's words and glared viciously.

With a snap, Master Ming Zong kicked Zhenjiu into the swamp, shrugged his shoulders and said, "Elder Blade Wind, if you don't say what you're looking for, I won't be able to help." ”

Seeing that Ming Zong's kick was so crisp, Blade Slash jumped back on the long sword and thanked him: "Don't bother, we will deal with this matter by hearing the Sword Sect, thank you." With that, he took the disciples of the Wen Sword Sect and set up a streamer and flew into the sky.

When the streamer was gone, Zheng Qiu sat on the map with his ass, the elder who was called Blade Slash just now was so terrifying that his back was sweating.

Oops, Zhenjiu is still lying in the swamp, Zheng Qiu pulled the hem of the master's clothes: "Master, Zhenjiu ......"

"Not yet. ”

Hearing the master interrupt him, Zheng Qiu immediately understood the meaning of his words, and he sat back on the map and played with thatch. Sure enough, a moment later, the streamer reappeared.

Slashing Wind flew back here, looking down. The Ming Zong Elder was swiping the map, a little bit away from the position just now, and the corpse was still lying in the swamp. It seemed that he was overly worried, and Blade Slash shook his head, and turned his direction to chase after the disciples of the Sword Sect.

After paddling for a while, Master Ming Zong stopped the pole, he looked up at the sky, and said to Zheng Qiu, "They're gone." Apprentice, quickly take out the Snow Dew Soul Condensing Pill. ”

With that, he left the map and flew into the thatch. After waiting for a while, Master Mingzong flew back to the map, carrying a person in his hand, shaking the wine.

"Master, give. ”

Master Ming Zong took the Snow Dew Soul Condensing Pill, broke open the teeth of Zhenjiu and threw it in, and then he urged his strength and clicked on Zhenjiu's head.

"The Snow Dew Soul Condensing Pill can only temporarily stabilize his soul spirit, and if he wants to save his life, he has to use another medicine. ”