"What, seventeen-year-old Ninth Layer of the Day After Tomorrow?"

"As soon as you enter the ninth layer of the day after tomorrow, you will kill Chen Xuan?"

"And according to what you said, this son was still hovering on the second floor of the day after tomorrow, and he only shined recently?"

The white-faced and beardless Sixth Elder looked at Chen Xuan's corpse on the ground with a gloomy face, but his heart was full of thoughts.

"The treasure of Pi Qingshan was born before, and we have been searching for it to no avail, it seems that this son's cultivation is likely to be created because of that treasure!"

With his otherworldly cultivation, his heart is hot at the moment, which is definitely a heavy treasure.

"All the martial artists of the family will chase after me, this son of my Liufeng Pavilion wants to live, who can take him, my Liufeng Pavilion will give him five places to join the sect, three honorable martial arts!"

......

In a deep valley in the green mountains, a large river runs through the mountains, the river flows, and near the shore where the aquatic plants are abundant, a weak figure lies quietly in it.

"I'm alive. ”

Bai Shi muttered to himself, and the side effects of the berserk spirit wine finally broke out, and a strange force frantically tore at his internal organs, and the huge pain made him unconscious at that time.

"Hiss......"

"It hurts. ”

Bai Shi tried to move, but a huge pain that pierced his heart made him break out in a cold sweat.

The result of his mental power inward vision made him afraid for a while, all his internal organs were displaced, his flesh and blood were blurred, and such injuries were replaced by others who would have died long ago.

"It was the Huan Xuan Brand that saved me. ”

Bai Shi clearly remembered that after devouring the Blood Tiger, Huan Xuan Brand fed back a powerful vitality to himself, which was the reason why he survived.

Enduring the great pain, Bai Shi took out a bottle of spirit wine from the wine god Hubao, which was a kind of flower fairy brew recorded in the Sumo Sutra that could heal injuries, and contained a powerful hundred flower essence.

Bai Shi poured wine syrup into his throat in a big gulp, and the essence of the flowers instantly filled his body, and Bai Shi felt a stream of heat slowly wandering around his body, greatly alleviating the huge pain.

After doing all this, Bai Shi lay quietly among the aquatic plants and did nothing.

The side effects of the previous Rage Spirit Wine were not only damage to the body, but also a three-day period of weakness, during which the body would have no Yuan power and become an ordinary person.

Now he can be sure that there must be many people searching for his whereabouts, Chen Xuan's death has made him and Liufeng Pavilion endless, the other party will not let him go, the best way now is to recover his mobility first, and then hide and wait for the weakness period to pass.

The wine recipes recorded in Su Mo Wine are extremely magical, one bottle of Baihua Xian Brew has suppressed the injuries in his body, and after drinking the second bottle, Bai Shi can already walk slowly.

His body was still very weak, and it was his injuries that had been healed by the Hundred Flowers Immortal Brew, who had lost a lot of his previous vitality and needed to recuperate.

In a hidden cave, Bai Shi set up a bonfire, took out the thigh of a fifth-level fierce beast blood-toothed fierce pig from the Bacchus Hubao and barbecued it.

His Bacchus Hubao has a lot of space, and because he has no time to speed up the first section, he has stored a lot of supplies, so he is not short of food and fresh water.

He picked up a blanket made of animal skins and wrapped himself around it, leaning against the campfire, but his thoughts drifted far away.

"Father. ”

Bai Shi muttered, and his father's figure seemed to be reflected in the roaring firelight.

"Xiao Shi, I have done my homework today. ”

"The strength of a martial artist is accumulated bit by bit, and now such a simple basic skill has to be escaped, how can he step into the peak of martial arts?"

"If you fall, get up on your own, for the Father will not help you. ”

"Xiao Shi, you remember, never give in to your fate, your own path will always be your own way. ”

The father in his memory is always so strict, but in this strictness, he can really feel the heavy care and expectation, which is why he never slacks off even if his roots are very bad.

"Hee-hee, little brother. ”

In the depths of his heart, it was as if some dusty string was plucked, and an eight or nine-year-old girl appeared in front of her eyes.

Bright eyes and bright teeth, beautiful face, as if the spirit of Zhong Tiandi, a smile is loved.

The girl led the figure of a childish child to walk on the endless street, clasping her hands tightly, as if she was afraid that her brother would be drowned in the sea of people.

"Little brother, you have to remember, you can't talk nonsense when you go back, if your father knows that I take you out to play again, I will definitely be beaten both. ”

The pleasant voice has a hint of mischievousness, carefully instructing.

"Well, got it, sister. ”

The child nodded earnestly, his big bright eyes looking curiously at the outside world, as if he was full of curiosity about everything.

The corners of Bai Shi's mouth lifted a smile, in the memory of my sister always likes to take her own madness all over the world, she is really good to herself.

"Eleven years. ”

Bai Shi sighed lightly, he hadn't seen her for so long.

In the bright firelight, Bai Shi's eyes became more and more determined, these are inseparable bonds, deeply planted in the blood.

"What kind of Flowing Wind Pavilion, transforming mortal beings, as long as I am strong enough, I will suppress them all!"

......

At this time, it was already the second day after the end of the Lantern Festival, and the martial artists of the major families and the disciples of the Liufeng Pavilion locked the scope on Bi Qingshan after a carpet search, and Bai Shi also abandoned the cave, after all, no matter how hidden the cave was, it would be the top priority of these people's search.

In a dense forest in the green mountains, seven warriors walked in it with a wary look. They are the family elders of the Fengye City Chu family, all of them are at the bottom of the seventh layer of cultivation, and under the assignment of the Liufeng Pavilion, the search of this area is in the responsibility of their Chu family.

"You say that this kid is really so evil, he entered the ninth layer of the day after tomorrow at the age of seventeen, and even killed the master of Chen Xuantang, who is the best of the day after tomorrow?"

"Well, this matter is true, I led the children of my family to participate in the martial arts at that time, but I witnessed it with my own eyes. ”

"It's actually true, that Liufeng Pavilion also sent us people from the family to search, didn't it send us to death?"

The person who spoke out earlier was stunned, thinking that this was just a rumor, but when it was confirmed by the people of his own family, he was instantly afraid, the more they were in a high position in the family and held the power, the more they were the most life-sparing, after all, no matter how good the glory and wealth were, they also needed to have a life to enjoy.

"Hehe, rest assured, that kid was able to defeat Chen Xuan that day, he used a method similar to the Berserk Pill, he was seriously injured at that time, and now it is unknown whether he is dead or alive, even if he survives, it is estimated that he has no combat effectiveness. ”

"We can't miss the quota of five places to worship in the Flowing Wind Pavilion, if our Chu family can use this to give birth to a mortal being, then we will be above ten thousand people under one person in the land of these four countries!"

"Hehe, yes, when the time comes, let the royal family of Mingfeng Kingdom be surnamed Prince first, and the emperor will have the opportunity to take turns. ”

The Chu family warriors who were over half a hundred years old all laughed strangely.

Under this temptation, their search enthusiasm was high, and they worked harder, but they inevitably dispersed a little.

On a tall and stout ancient hemlock tree, a figure stood quietly among the dense branches and leaves, watching the movements of these people.