Buzz!

With a slight wave of Qingyangzi's hand, a burst of blue light turned into several points of light, instantly extinguishing the crazy flames on the ground, revealing the bare ground that had been scorched by the flames, as well as a huge deep pit.

The trees within a radius of 100 meters have been completely burned and turned to ashes, and even the ground is a lot of charred black.

Qingyangzi's face was pale, a mortal realm martial artist, if he wanted to survive in this situation, it would be difficult to ascend to the sky.

"Ahem, cough, cough...."

At this moment, a charred palm slowly stretched out from under the scorched ground, and the ground loosened, revealing a bloody body, half of which had been scorched, scarred, and dripping with blood.

Although this person couldn't see his face clearly, he could vaguely see that he had a bit of Chu Ming's appearance, and there was a trace of bright red blood flowing out of his mouth.

"Chu Ming!?"

Qingyangzi was surprised and delighted, his body shook, and he appeared thousands of meters away, grabbed Chu Ming's arm, and the warm spiritual power slowly warmed the body on his hand along his arm.

The face of the Burning Fire Dao changed, obviously he didn't expect that under such circumstances, Chu Ming would still survive, but this strengthened his mind to eradicate Chu Ming.

Qingyangzi's spiritual power wandered around Chu Ming's body, and his brows couldn't help frowning, Chu Ming's current body was extremely bad, and he had to hurry back to the sect and use the heavenly and earthly treasures in the sect to have that glimmer of chance to heal himself.

Rumble!

"The personnel of the Qingyang Sect listened to the order, immediately boarded the Qingyang battleship, and set off to return to the sect!"

Pulling Chu Ming's body to suspend in mid-air, a cyan cyclone was generated, dragging Chu Ming steadily, and Qingyangzi burst into a loud shout, setting off layers of qi waves that spread throughout the basin.

Sou! Sou! Sou!

The Qingyang battleship tilted slightly, and several figures flew up from the basin, the killing aura on the body was extremely heavy, and the Tsing Yi was also stained with a lot of blood, some enemies and some of their own, and the number of people was reduced by one-fifth compared to when they came.

This is the cruelty of the martial arts world, every step of the crisis, life and death have their own destiny.

"Old Ancestor, is Chu Ming okay?"

On the Qingyang battleship, the Great Elder asked with concern, at this moment, he was also covered in blood, and he had killed many Demon Dao martial artists.

"Let's talk about it again!"

Qingyangzi said in a low voice, pinching the magic trick in his hand, bursts of yellow light flashed, and the Qingyang battleship trembled for a while, roaring continuously, crushing the spiritual power around him, and the few white clouds in the air were all shattered.

"Up!"

The Qingyang battleship turned into a black shadow, passing through the clouds in the sky, startling the birds and beasts around it, running around!

Only Chu Ming knew how bad his current situation was, although his physical body was damaged, his consciousness was still clear.

With the full force of the Burning Fire Dao man's blow, at the critical moment, Chu Ming exerted his doppelganger Nine Methods to the extreme, weakening ninety percent of the attack, just one percent of the lethality, still making him die nine times for a lifetime.

The bronze armor on the upper body was completely shattered, turning into pieces of broken ruins, stained with blood, and the meridians in his body became blocked and extremely weak, and his spiritual power was just running, and he felt bursts of pain.

"I almost died!"

Chu Ming said in his heart, the killing intent of the Burning Fire Dao people was already strong to the extreme, but unfortunately, the strength was not enough, so he could only endure it for the time being.

This is also due to the fact that he also cultivated the body refining technique. "Huoyuan Forging Body Chapter", bronze armor, and the nine methods of the doppelganger weakened ninety percent of his attack power, and these factors combined made him barely survive.

Mobilizing the faint spiritual power in his body, Chu Ming slowly impacted his meridians.

The Qingyang battleship flew much faster than when it came, leaving a huge shadow in the air.

Faintly, everyone on the battleship saw the outline of the temple of Qingyang Sect, hazy, beautiful, as wonderful as a fairyland, but Qingyangzi didn't have the heart to appreciate it at the moment.

Buzz!

After a while, the Qingyang battleship stopped steadily in the mid-air of Qingyang Peak, letting everyone get off the battleship, Qingyangzi pulled Chu Ming, and in the flickering of his body, he had disappeared on the back mountain of Qingyang Peak.

Flying along the way, Chu Ming's meridians have been broken away by him, if you want to fully recover, it is estimated that it will take more than ten days, of course, if the physical body wants to recover, it is estimated that it will take even longer.

The mountain behind Qingyang Peak.

This place is like a paradise, a radius of thousands of meters, are some elixirs, although they are some low-grade elixirs, but the emphasis is on the number of odd numbers, many spiritual grasses gathered together, so that the spiritual power of this place is three or four times that of the outside, and cultivating in this place must be a thousand miles a day.

In the middle of these elixir gardens is a yellow thatched house.

Three or two fences surrounded the thatched hut, and in front of the thatched hut, there was a chaise longue, and at this moment an old man in black was lying on it, swaying gently.

The old man looked at the sky with his eyes, and there were indescribable vicissitudes in his eyes, as if he had been washed by the years, and around him, there was a deep twilight and decay.

"Huh?"

At a certain moment, the old man in black narrowed his eyes and looked towards the sky in the distance, where there was a burst of cyan aura, and he was rapidly approaching the hut.

"Lao Hei, hurry up and take out your Xuanming Grass, this matter is a matter of human life!"

Before the cyan figure arrived, the voice had already come from afar, which showed the urgency in his heart.

"Xuanming Grass is a seventh-level spiritual grass, it is extremely precious, human life is a matter of heaven, what does it matter to me!"

The old man in black sneered, still ignoring it, and gently stroked the recliner with his palm, without any movement.

"Then what if this person is Chu Ming?"

While speaking, this person had already arrived in front of the hut, and the blue light faded, revealing Qingyangzi's anxious face.

Beside him, a cyan spiritual power gently lifted Chu Ming's body.

"Oh?"

The old man in black changed a little, but he was still unmoved, even if Chu Ming was a genius, but that seventh-level spirit grass was not a casual thing.

No matter how much a martial artist is injured, as long as he takes Xuanming Grass, he can recover all of them within three days, and even if he is not injured, he can add another ten years of life.

Now that the old man in black is about to reach the point where he runs out of oil and the lamp is dry, he plans to use Xuanming Grass to hang his life.

Qingyang Sect, there are only two Guiyuan Realm Ancestors in total, and they are the two in front of them!

Chu Ming had heard of it, and he was known as the first genius of the Great Yan Kingdom, but it was still unknown how far it could reach in the future.

For a while, the old man in black had some hesitation in his heart, and after a slight hesitation, the old man in black said in a deep voice.

"I'm going to use the Hitomi Jutsu to see what his future holds!"