Chapter Seventy-Two: Asking for Help

As soon as the voice fell, a man flashed out.

It was the long-faced middle-aged man who was respectfully called "Immortal Master" by Chen Shixiong on the tallest building in Xinyue County.

This person was dressed in a blue robe, and although his eyes were gloomy, there was a faint sense of righteousness emanating from his body.

"Xuanqing Palace?"

Li Pingzhi muttered to himself lightly, his brows furrowed slightly, but the invisible big hand that lifted Chen Shixiong in mid-air did not relax at all.

"Mid-stage foundation?!"

The middle-aged man with a long face sensed the aura emanating from Li Pingzhi, and the man's heart trembled, and a trace of fear appeared on his face.

This Taoist ...... Seniors, can you give the juniors a face and let him go for the sake of the fact that the Xuanqing Hall and the Barbarian Ghost Sect are both human sects?" The long-faced man hesitated for a moment, but finally hugged Li Pingzhiyao and said in a respectful tone.

In the more than ten years that the long-faced middle-aged man had been in Xinyue County, Chen Shixiong was extremely polite to him, and even did not hesitate to take half of the city's resources for his cultivation.

Xuanqing Hall has always claimed to be the leader of the righteous path of the proud country, and the exercises he cultivates are also upright, at this time, since Chen Shixiong's life is in danger at this time, whether it is out of the reputation of the sect or his own conscience, the middle-aged man with a long face must stand up.

"My Barbarian Ghost Sect is already at odds with your Xuanqing Palace...... As for giving you face, although you have a long face, your face is not big, so why should I give you the face of a weak person in the realm of condensation? It's ridiculous!"

Li Pingzhi smiled coldly and said sneeringly.

The middle-aged man with a long face showed a look of shame on his face, but he dared to be angry and did not dare to speak, the difference in strength between the two sides was too large, he didn't want to let himself lose his life in vain because he spoke for a mortal, but after all.

After all, as a high-ranking cultivator, he was able to stand up and speak for the mortal Chen Shixiong today, and he thought that he had achieved the extreme.

The middle-aged man with a long face was about to say a few words before leaving. At this moment, Li Pingzhi was about to collect his spiritual power.

With a "bang", Chen Shixiong, who was kicking his feet in mid-air, fell to the ground and passed out.

"I don't plan to kill him for the time being, but the old man is a little old after all, and I'm afraid that the torture just now is a bit serious, since you care about the old man so much, then take care of the old man, if there is any problem with the old man, then you don't want to live anymore." ”

Li Pingzhi glanced at the middle-aged man with a long face coldly, gave a faint order, and then left the place without hurrying with his hands behind his back.

After Li Pingzhi walked away, the middle-aged man with a long face said fiercely: "These guys from the Barbarian Ghost Sect have been dealing with evil things for many years, and they really deserve to die!"

Although he said this, after glancing at the half-dead Chen Shixiong, he still walked over extremely nervously, and began to carefully inject precious spiritual power into Chen Shixiong's mortal body, and used gentle spiritual power to dissolve the blood accumulated in Chen Shixiong's body......

The middle-aged man with a long face didn't want to give his life here because of Chen Shixiong.

After a meal, Chen Shixiong opened his eyes a little tiredly, and when he saw the long-faced man standing beside him, his thin body trembled, and he wanted to stand up, but his legs had already been tortured into noodles by fear, and he couldn't stand at all.

The long-faced man's gloomy eyes flashed with a hint of contempt, but he said lightly: "Forget it, you still lie down." ”

Chen Shixiong hugged his fists with some difficulty, and said with great respect in his mouth: "Thank you Immortal Master Wang for saving your life......

"That man didn't want to take your life immediately, not that I helped you," the monk interrupted unceremoniously.

Chen Shixiong's thin and dark face showed an expression of despair.

When Li Pingzhi grabbed his neck and held it in the air just now, feeling the arrival of death step by step, Chen Shixiong discovered his strong pursuit of survival and infinite fear of death.

Then, after thinking that his loved ones would face the same fear and despair as he did, a desperate hysterical force filled his thin body......

Chen Shixiong suddenly stood up from the recliner, then knelt on the ground with a "poof", and kowtowed three times to the monk surnamed Wang.

The monk surnamed Wang was taken aback by Chen Shixiong's sudden movements, he knew that although this city lord was respectful to them on the surface, he actually had his own arrogance, and this kind of scene would not be possible on weekdays.

The city lord's kowtow is not easy to catch.

The monk surnamed Wang knew this truth very well, so before Chen Shixiong knelt down, he took a few steps sideways and turned sideways.

"Chen Shixiong, what are you doing?" The monk surnamed Wang frowned and asked.

"It's not a pity for the little old man to die, but please ask Wang Xianshi to save the lives of my family", Chen Shixiong raised his bloody forehead, and his old face was full of expectation.

"I told you a long time ago, I am only in the realm of condensation, but the son of your old man has already laid the foundation, I can't even catch his move, and I can't help you at all. Don't force it......," said the monk surnamed Wang, and suddenly his eyes lit up as if he remembered something.

"It occurred to me that someone might be able to save your life and your family," the monk surnamed Wang said suddenly with a flash in his eyes.

As if grasping a life-saving straw, Chen Shixiong knelt a few steps forward, grabbed the sleeve of the monk surnamed Wang, and asked urgently, "What way?"

"I sensed that at noon today, three cultivators entered the city, one of them is also in the foundation building realm, and the other two are not weaker than me, you can go and ask them, when the time comes, I think they will definitely help you, at least save your family's life, it shouldn't be a big problem," the monk surnamed Wang said lightly.

Chen Shixiong's eyes also lit up slightly, and he hurriedly said words of thanks to the monk surnamed Wang, and then hurriedly asked, "How can I go to those immortal masters?"

"As the lord of a city, will it be difficult for you to find out who has entered the city today?" The monk surnamed Wang asked rhetorically.

After finishing speaking, the middle-aged man with a long face left the study in a flash.

A gloating voice came out of his mouth: "Barbarian Ghost Sect, hehe..."

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The next day, before the sky was fully bright, He Xiaoshi, who was immersed in the soft quilt, was woken up by a loud knock on the door.

"What for?" He Xiaoshi opened the door, and after seeing Niu Tiezhu and Sun Huang standing at the door, he asked with some annoyance.

"Of course, I told you to eat and go shopping," Niu Tiezhu said as he planned to go to Lahe Xiaoshi.

"Don't go!"

He Xiaoshi flashed Niu Tiezhu's hand, and then closed the door of the guest room.

Niu Tiezhu's annoyed voice also came from outside the door: "What are you crazy about?" ”

After a while, the footsteps faded away, and He Xiaoshi squinted his eyes slightly, and went to make up for the cage.

"Go back to the red world of the world, and allow me to live the happy life I once had for a while, in this case, nothing is more important than making up for a return to sleep......" He Xiaoshi said the moment before he fell asleep.

When the sun was three poles, He Xiaoshi woke up naturally, he stretched his waist a little happily, and shook his head helplessly after finding that Sun Huang and Niu Tiezhu had not returned.

After a brief wash, He Xiaoshi sat on the bed and began to carefully check his body.

Since Xiao Xiaotian, the armed god ape, has controlled this body, He Xiaoshi has always felt a little strange in his heart, but he has not had time to inspect it, and since there is nothing to do at this time, he can just use this time.

He Xiaoshi slowly closed his eyes......

After the tea, He Xiaoshi opened his eyes with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

His body was not abnormal in the slightest, but was a little harder and more powerful than before.

"It should be because he has been baptized by the blood of the divine ape", thinking so, He Xiaoshi made a gesture with his right hand, and a pill the size of a baby's fist with a faint blue light flashing all over his body and a dragon pattern coiled on it, appeared in his hand.

It is the refining pill.

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