With his sword in hand, he half-knelt on a relatively flat rock, looking at the corpse of the dragon that had fallen to the ground with a withered expression.

The last sword that killed it just now had almost exhausted all the spiritual power in his body.

He was originally hit hard and had nothing to love, but at this moment, he had a desire to survive from the bottom of his heart.

True, he was sure that he was the one who had died once.

At that moment, under the mouth of the dragon, death was so close to him! In a trance, he seemed to see a huge iron door in front of him being slowly pushed open, and the silver-white light that shot out from behind the door pierced him so much that he couldn't open his eyes. It was as if there was a figure in the haze, beckoning to him, and he felt himself drawn by an irresistible force, and moved his feet towards the door...... Coming to the threshold, he paused. It's not that hesitating to step over, but that I feel a force behind me pulling me and preventing me from moving forward. When he turned back with doubts, he saw that he was bitten by a black mastiff, and his black eyes were full of attachment and reluctance. Isn't this Zhang Fei? Yes, if I leave, I will leave it alone and helpless, and if there is no one to take care of it in the future, will it really be able to leave it to fend for itself?

While he was thinking, a voice suddenly sounded behind him: "Little fool-"

This familiar voice made him tremble, and when he raised his eyes suddenly, he saw an old Taoist in a blue robe appear in front of him, although his hair was gray, his eyebrows were still full of innocence and playfulness, and he scolded with a smile: "Where are you going? Have you completed your daily homework for the teacher? Have you collected all the materials needed for refining medicine? Look at you, Xiu Wei grows so slowly and dares to be lazy, isn't his ass itchy and wants to be hit by the master's soles?"

"Master......" His eyes couldn't help but moisten, and he muttered, "Your old man has been gone for so many years, and the apprentice really misses you...... The apprentice is not filial, the apprentice is useless, I just feel that without you by my side, it is really too hard for the apprentice to walk this path of cultivation......"

"What's nonsense?" As soon as he raised his leg, the familiar soles lit up again, "Why don't you come back and practice for me!"

So, he was kicked back by the master! For him, the master is the closest person in the world. He had never seen his parents, and the master said that he had picked them up by the tree when he was freeing himself in the wilderness. The master replied that it must have been because he was so ugly when he was a child that his father couldn't stand it anymore and threw it away. He said that he was not convinced, because he carefully looked at the basin and looked at it, and felt that he was not ugly at all! The master also said that he did not understand, and when he was ugly, he would become more beautiful when he grew up, and it was all the other way around...... When he grew up, the master taught him to cultivate, and once he asked the master what was the purpose of cultivation? The master replied that cultivation could become strong. He asked why people should become stronger? The master replied that if he is strong, he can earn spirit stones. He asked again what was the use of earning so many spirit stones? The master thought about it and replied that he could become stronger! Before he could ask again, the master had already picked up and kicked him in the ass......

Recalling these past events, his pale face seemed to have some blood back.

He took out a white porcelain bottle, bit the cork with his mouth, poured out a Yuan Qi Pill and swallowed it, and sat cross-legged to breathe and do simple refining, this pill has a certain effect on replenishing qi and blood, but he is very weak now, and he really does not have the ability to completely refine it.

"As long as I recover some spiritual power, I can swim out of the water. He thought to himself.

His left arm is now useless, but he can't take care of it for the time being, so he can only wait for the shore to deal with it. Before leaving the bottom of the sea, he took some effort to dissect the corpse of the dragon and take out its inner pill. This is a good thing, it can be worth a lot of spirit stones!

In the process of difficult, slow swimming, he kept worrying about the question: "I wonder if the damn thunderbeast is gone at this moment?"

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