A relic of incalculable value.

Except for Kenlohag's sigil, which was accidentally damaged by him, the remaining nine sigils are extremely well preserved.

At least the color hasn't changed much, it's not as weathered as Kenlohag's name and it's hard to see clearly, so it's okay to use it again.

Xu Zhi looked at the code on his arm, and then looked out of the city from a high place, and couldn't help but calculate for a while.

It is not easy to enter this stone city, there are so many blood-red insects gathered outside the city, some of them were attracted by the young people of Qingchuan, and most of them originally lived near this stone city.

Without the ability to fly in the air at the master level, or a special flying ability like his, it is basically impossible to enter this city.

For Xu Zhi to step into the place easily, it is a difficult thing for Yan Jinbai and others.

Especially Yan Jinbai, he can't enter this place in the expert stage, and when he enters the master cultivation stage, he will turn to cultivate the White Tiger Seven Evil Qi, and it is difficult for his legs and feet to penetrate the internal qi, and his light body kung fu almost relies on the power of ** to play, and it is difficult to enter here.

It was impossible for a Grandmaster cultivator to enter this ruin, except for the cave sky, Xu Zhi had not yet found a relic that could accommodate three cultivation levels.

The expert cultivator stage he was in, and the master cultivation stage that Akako Harukawa was in.

Starting from the level of cultivation, this is the lower and upper limit.

After thinking about it for a long time, Xu Zhi didn't come up with a perfect way to let others reach this place safely.

The area of the ruins is not clear, the map is not clear, and it is not clear what dangers there are other than blood-red worms, and it is even more difficult to relocate here.

Maybe Ako Harukawa knows something.

Xu Zhi himself relied on luck, coupled with flying magic, to constantly climb the visual range before stepping out of the Gobi Desert.

And if Qingchuan Chizi hadn't fallen near here, or happened to see this city, it was possible to find some patterns in this place.

In a place like the ruins, unless you are in a group, the chance of meeting is not high.

The encounter between the two seems normal, but there are too many accidents.

Xu Zhi thought of this, and remembered that it took him almost a whole day to explode his liver and brush the Martyrs' Shrine, but Qingchuan was lying under the Heavenly Divine Soldier all day.

According to the power of the God-given divine weapon, this guy won't kill himself.

When they are just scattered components, the power exerted by these components is not very strong, but once fused, it is difficult for ordinary people to resist that power.

There has been no trace of the survival of barbarians in the stone city for a long time, and this set of artifacts has only been held for hundreds of years, and its ability is very complete.

finally caught a needy creature like Qingchuan Chizi, and the heaven-given divine soldier bloomed his strength to the fullest.

On the border between Dongyue and Nanao, and in the ruins, it is a good thing to die a powerful master cultivator in Nanao, but if he is alive, the value of Qingchuan Chizi seems to be more.

Xu Zhi's head turned slightly, and he quickly ran to the center of the city.

From a distance, Xu Zhi saw Harukawa Chiko curled up motionless on the ground, his body bent almost like a fried prawn.

His face was extremely yellow, the blood that came out of his nostrils had dried up at some point, and the white foam at the corners of his mouth did not stop, like a dead fish, and he could spit out a small mouthful from time to time.

With a pair of hands firmly pressed down on his lower body, he seemed to want to prevent this fatal situation, but it was clear that when a man encountered such a situation, as long as his hands touched the sensitive parts, the end would be worse.

Xu Zhi put on the spiritual shield again, and dragged this guy out of the light of the heaven-given divine weapon.

I can still tremble, and I still have a little bit of breath.

Not dead.

There is no doubt that the master cultivator has a strong physique.

Ordinary people kept masturbating for two days in a row, just afraid that they would enter the coffin early.

Especially Harukawa Chiko's previous movements were quite large.

The unpleasant smell on the other party's body came, Xu Zhi sighed, he held it for more than thirty years, and once he was exhausted, he was overdrawn, and this kind of encounter made him sigh.

"It's not that the little brother doesn't help you, it's really a liver burst and forgets your existence."

Xu Zhi took out a bottle of water and poured it into Qingchuan's mouth.

The body that had been dry for a long time seemed to have ushered in a little vitality, and Xu Zhihe could feel that Qingchuan Chizi's body did not continue to deteriorate.

Thinking about the strength of the other party, Xu Zhi took out a long section of old cow tendons, tied Qingchuan bazi's hands firmly, and took away the opponent's long whip.

Maybe it's a high-ranking figure in the military system, this guy didn't wear the worthless broken iron whip this time, Xu Zhi weighed the weight of the long whip, the weight is not light, he feels quite valuable, and there is no doubt that the master-level weapon is a master-level weapon.

Nearly ten minutes passed, and Xu Zhi saw that Qingchuan Chizi opened his confused eyes slightly.

"Women, women are tigers, demons."

As if he was still reminiscing about the previous scene, Harukawa Akako muttered in a low voice, and a trace of fear appeared on his face.

"Hi bro, are you okay?"

Xu Zhi patted Qingchuan Chizi's head and made the other party sober up a little.

"Xu, Xu Zhi, woman, don't mess with women......"

"What nonsense, how cute women are, come, I'm in a good mood today, give you some energy and nutrient solution, sober up first."

It seems that Qingchuan Chizi has not lost his mind, at least he recognizes himself, and Xu Zhi is a little relieved.

If this guy becomes an idiot, it's better to die here, and it's not clear what the ruins are.

"What's wrong with my body, ah~"

The numb body began to recover, and Akako Harukawa let out a long moan.

"How does it feel?" Xu Zhi asked.

"Emptiness, loneliness, cold, severe pain up and down my body, are there a lot of death worms burrowing into my body, they are biting me, help me take them out, ah......"

A cold sweat broke out on Qingchuan's head, and Xu Zhi felt that all the water he had just poured on the other party was coming out.

This guy doesn't have a clear understanding of his own situation, there are no bugs, not a single long worm, this is completely ruining himself, not a single death worm has gotten in, but countless tadpoles have died in the air.

It is not clear how long Harukawa Akako lasted before, but now, it has been at least more than twenty-four hours.

Death worms.

Did this guy know each other or did he take a name himself.

Yes, okay, that's it.

The naming rights of the blood-red worm belong to you, Harukawa Chiko.

Xu Zhi didn't bother to care about this kind of thing, so he gave this guy a little massage to help the other party recover a little.

"Are you awake, is the internal qi running smoothly, has your physical fitness recovered a little, can you sit up?"

Xu Zhi also asked about the other party's situation from time to time.

"I, you, can you help me see if my little friend is normal?"

Half-ringing, Harukawa Chiko, who barely regained his senses, was in a hurry.

Hehe, man.

No matter how great Guangzheng is, he can endure the pain of eggs, once there is something, the first person to take care of is always his little friend. Fupin Chinese