Chapter 5: Is Hua Ye Sect Worth It?

Zhuge was obviously not comfortable, lying on the ground, although the injury was not as heavy as the black robe, but after all, it was a stroke in the abdomen, and although the strength was small, it was even more uncomfortable.

"After being hit by my Void Fan Palm, you can still speak, which is not bad, Hua Yezong, are you still going?"

"You know my state, and you still ask this, I really don't know what water is in your Zhuge brain. ”

The effect of the pill seems to be good, and after digesting most of the attack power, the black robe can now meditate on the spot, and I am afraid that it will recover in a few moments.

Sure enough, it was impossible for Yasuo to win.

"Hua Ye Sect was besieged and divided by eighteen sects, and that sect leader was even more poisonous, even if you didn't want to help them, how many quarters of an hour could you delay? ”

The black robe is angry, although he has the rhythm of fishing in troubled waters, after all, he is a casual cultivator, with such an opportunity, if the real Huaye Sect is broken, he can also get a lot of benefits by fishing in troubled waters.

But he was stopped by this stupid shortcoming, although he didn't have a desperate posture with himself, but now that he has received such a palm, it is not suitable to go again, after all, it is not the heyday, and it is inevitable that there will be an accident.

"You people, how do you understand us, the disciples from Hua Ye, the Cangsheng War back then has made us see the devastation of life, our tenacity, you don't understand at all, although I am now a disciple of the Heavenly Dao Sect, but Hua Ye is my mother sect, if something happens to the mother sect, forgive me!"

The elixir is so precious, although the body is injured, it is not so serious, but the pain caused by a place like the lower abdomen is unbearable, and now that it has been relieved, it is not such a big problem.

It's just that Zhuge doesn't seem to be particularly better, even Feng Zi can feel Zhuge reluctantly, "Ahem, if you don't accept it, you can't come again!" coughed lightly twice, obviously his body was much smoother, and his hand holding the horizontal knife was also a lot more stable.

"Get out, I'm just a chance, and now I've done a scene, this chance has nothing to do with me, so I'll just give up, I didn't get the fart, and you crashed into a Tissot, it's really a loss. ”

Suddenly, the black robe put away his long knife and shook it at Zhuge .

Looking at the black robe, Zhuge was a little stunned, and Fengzi in the distance was also a little stunned, but he couldn't understand the meaning of this black robe.

Looking at the confused Zhuge , the black robe tone was still domineering, and he explained indifferently: "Don't think about it, Lao Tzu respects you, what I respect is your attitude towards this Hua Ye Sect, who will never be born or die, and I respect you, it is this heart that does not forget its roots, the original heart!"

poked his chest, and the black robe sighed: "This respect, it's not your tattered body, I hope that at this year's Ten Thousand Sects Ceremony, I can still see your figure, with the courage of your Huaye Sect!"

The black robe slowly floated up, "If you are dying, remember to tell me!" After that, a black jade slip was thrown at Zhuge 's feet, and his voice was ethereal but clear, "I can still go and collect a corpse for you!"

The black robe left, Feng Zi was shocked, and Zhuge fell.

The horizontal knife supported the body, but it still made Zhuge kneel on the ground, his body was unbearable, so that he could not continue to stand, just reluctantly, even Feng Zi could see it, not to mention the black robe.

Zhuge has already prevented too many scattered cultivations, fighting day and night, the elixir, the essence, has long been exhausted, if there is an elixir for the injury just now, how can he not take it.

What is supported is that breath, a breath of unyielding anger, and a breath of courage that belongs to Hua Ye Sect.

Holding the black jade slip in his hand and holding it tightly, Zhuge was talking to himself, and he didn't know who to say it to, "Hua Ye Sect! I tried my best, but I still couldn't get angry! Although I am not a member of Hua Ye Sect now, do you see it?"

My whole life has been dedicated to you, even in this wilderness! ”

Zhuge couldn't hold it anymore, he fell, looking at the sky crossed by the meteor, "Do you see? In this boundless place, there are still people who fight to the death for you, Hua Ye Sect, eternal existence, I am willing to turn into blood, into a city wall, into a breeze! into rain and dew! with you for eternity! to help you grow!"

Feng Zi was sad from the bottom of his heart, his predecessor was a disciple of Huaye Sect, and for the first time he had a different understanding of Huaye Sect, this sect that was in danger was still held by these disciples.

Thinking of the senior brother who did not hesitate, Feng Zi had a big head for a while.

Standing next to Zhuge , he was afraid that his vision was blurred now, tears rolled in his eyes, listening to his muttering that was about to die.

I don't know why, I think of the anti-Japanese drama at the beginning, the martyrs who paid silently, and they couldn't even find their bodies when they died, only a name.

And some strong men don't even have names, so they can only be anonymous.

"Okay, okay! Don't stay forever, swallow the medicine, your Huaye Sect is still waiting for you to save it!"

Feng Zi forcibly fed a Jinchuang Pill into Zhuge 's mouth, and the pill instantly turned into flowing water, forming a pharmacology that moistened the already dilapidated body.

"Hmm, it's actually a disciple of Hua Ye Sect?" After saying that, Zhuge didn't move directly.

Feng Zi couldn't help but poke his fingers over, relieved, fortunately he just fainted, it seems that Jin Chuangdan has an effect, and he thought that he couldn't save himself after taking a pill, it wasn't a big loss, and he thought he was burping after saying the last sentence just now, and he was startled.

The pit that had been dug was now hit by Tissot and many corpses were exposed.

From time to time, there was a wolf howl, and there was a half-dead person in front of him, and Tissot would blow it up from time to time to indicate his existence, echoing the wolf howl.

I really want to smoke myself to death, why am I so nosy.

Helplessly, Feng Zi gathered the sawdust scattered around the spaceship, and the ready-made flames, plus the dead branches he picked up, ran back and forth by stepping on the clouds, and finally made a small bonfire in more than half an hour.

I found a stone as a pillow, and dragged Zhuge Lian to the campfire, in case there will be wolves, what can I do if I take this Jin Chuangdan away, it's too much of a loss.

Summon, the art of the Great Shovel!

Dig a pit, bury a corpse, sprinkle some soil, knock it, the next pit, continue to dig, continue to bury, continue to sprinkle, Feng Zi began to move mechanically again.

Zhuge who woke up slowly, he could feel that the meridians in his body were slowly repairing, this elixir was extraordinary, and he looked at a figure through the firelight.

He was wearing a dirty Huaye Sect uniform (caused by the blood man slashing two swords and carrying Tissot wood chips), and wielding a heavy shovel (after digging for eight or nine hours, even if there is a cultivator, he will be tired).

From time to time, wipe the tear stains (sweat stains and mud are mixed, very uncomfortable, the clothes are also dirty and unclean, the more you wipe it, the more uncomfortable it becomes), carrying the broken corpses one by one, kneeling on the ground from time to time to be sad and sad (some corpses can't be dragged and can only be moved, and some have to drop a little when they pass by).

Zhuge wanted to help him, but he couldn't, the string that was touched in his heart made him cry bitterly, why! Why?

I, Hua Ye Sect, have always been caught in the plate of the sect war.

Hua Ye Sect must be strong, must be prosperous, and cannot let the Cangsheng War sweep on this soil again, he hates himself for being too weak, hates himself for being too talented, and now he is thirty years old before he can cultivate at the peak of the martial spirit, if he is the sole leader of the Martial God Realm, how can Hua Ye Sect be so embarrassed.

I don't know when, Feng Zi, who is finally busy, is really sleepy, and the main thing is that he is too hungry and thirsty.

I really want to exchange KFC and McDonald's from the mall, but the price of up to 150 ingots still makes him have a little stomach pain.

In the final analysis, it is still too poor, reluctant to spend, if it is a zero added to the back of the ingot, he will never hesitate to exchange it directly.

"You woke up, how are you feeling?"

Looking at the tearful Zhuge , Feng Zi didn't have the time to tease him, to be honest, he didn't bother to look at him.

The vigil himself used to do outdoor activities in the forest, because he knew that there must be a vigil, and he was not afraid of 10,000 just in case, not to mention this kind of real primeval forest, those wolf howls are not dog barks.

"I have nothing to eat, I'm really hungry and have a headache. ”

"Yes, I can't move, I take things out, you take them. "Zhuge is still repairing the broken meridians, and the body can't move, but it's still okay to take something from the space ring.

Looking at the food taken out, it is not a delicious thing, but it is a hard product, and now I am hungry and faint, how can I be picky.

Jerky, rice wine, shortbread, and Feng Zi, who was full of stomachs, leaned against the big tree and looked at the sky.

"Hua Ye Sect, is it really worth your dedication?"