A gorgeous fire thunder slashed in the air, and the sound of tearing the air sounded, Qiao Zhenghong struggled to block the sword, and in the spark splash, Qiao Zhenghong retreated several steps, couldn't catch it in one breath, and fell to the ground.

"I conceded. Shi Shiran, the young man opposite, bowed with his knife, and the audience burst into cheers.

"Shen Yue is sharp!"

"Shen Yue will win!"

"Shen Yue first!"

Liu Shenyue hugged his fists and saluted the audience, four times in a row he won with one move, but he did not have a little complacent pride on his face, standing in the ring of ten thousand people's attention, it was all light and natural, he was the only one in the new students who was in the third stage of Nirvana, and his cultivation was far beyond the disciples of the same class, and he was the crownless crown of the certainty.

Qiao Zhenghong was ashamed, he had just advanced to the second phase of the Nirvana Branch, and he was too far away from this Liu Shenyue, and he was defeated by a single move, and the audience was cheering, but he didn't say half a sentence to himself.

Qiao Zhenghong flew back in a gloomy manner, and he didn't have the heart to watch the quarterfinals later, the majestic appearance of Liu Shenyue entangled in his heart, making him an embarrassed loser very uncomfortable.

The woods under his feet were vast, and the howling wind was blowing, Qiao Zhenghong secretly scolded in annoyance, what a bullshit genius!

The smoke curled in the secret realm of Buyun Sect's enlightenment, Qiao Zhenghong returned to the courtyard in the depths of the secret realm, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that his face was gloomy, his grandmother's was just the third stage of Nirvana, but he smiled so hypocritically!

"Midou!"

Qiao Zhenghong was in a depressed mood, and shouted loudly, he went to the competition early in the morning, and he didn't know if this stupid boy got up, he wanted to find someone to pour out his annoyance, even if this person was a stupid child, he would definitely ignore him.

The courtyard was quiet, Qiao Zhenghong pushed away Mi Dou's room, the breakfast on the table was still there, the quilt on the bed had been lifted, looking back and forth, but there was no half a figure there.

Full of porridge, neatly arranged, it has been ten days, and I have only eaten a little gruel, could it be that this stupid boy has really cultivated into a valley? Qiao Zhenghong frowned, and shouted one after another, and his divine sense swept over the roof and backyard, but he didn't see Mi Dou.

Could it be that you are going there again? Qiao Zhenghong felt very irritated in his heart, it was only over yesterday, and today he began to go crazy again? He flew towards the bamboo forest on the side, the smoke curled, and the sound of the waterfall sounded at the end, and soon, a small pavilion appeared in front of Qiao Zhenghong.

Qiao Zhenghong's pupils shrank, and he shouted loudly, but he panicked in his heart, how could he not be here?

"Mi Dou...... Come out...... Rice bucket ......"

Qiao Zhenghong poked out his divine sense, swept in all directions, there was something unknown in the depths of the secret realm that blocked the exploration of divine thoughts, Qiao Zhenghong became more and more panicked, the world was quiet, he had never tried this, he shuttled through the bamboo forest to look for it, the smoke curled, the green and moist green bamboo was hurriedly thrown back, and the whole bamboo forest was found and did not see the figure of the stupid child.

Qiao Zhenghong glanced at the hot mist river under his feet, and there seemed to be countless things hidden in the depths, engulfing a corpse would not leave any traces at all.

Qiao Zhenghong's forehead began to sweat, that stupid man went crazy, but there was no reason at all, and it had happened several times when he rolled down this hot poisonous stream, but the sound of struggling and fighting sounded, and he would hurry to the rescue when he heard it.

But this time he was going to the competition, even if he fell down and drowned, he couldn't hear it, Qiao Zhenghong's heart was cold, if that stupid boy really died, then what should he do?

He was accepted as an apprentice by an elder of the Falling Autumn Cliff, and he was supposed to live on the main peak, but ten days after the earth-shattering battle, he was taken by the blue-robed Confucian to the depths of this secret realm, and lived with the head of Gen Haozi, taking care of the already crazy Mi Dou.

Qiao Zhenghong was sweating profusely, his legs began to weaken, and he floated in the air for a long time before he thought, this can't blame me, everyone has to participate in the selection competition of the Eight States Conference, and it is not that I want to leave without permission.

I can't wait here, I will find the master of the family and my uncle first, and inform him of the situation, Qiao Zhenghong gritted his teeth and flew out from the depths of the secret realm.

The wind blew coldly, Qiao Zhenghong was sweating profusely, flew out of the secret realm, turned to the other side of the main peak, and suddenly saw a group of innocent figures kneeling on a hillside.

My little ancestor, my good grandfather, please, my little heart is not good!

The indiscriminate figure knelt on the hillside, looking at the distance below the main peak in a daze, where there were weeds and barren bushes, and Qiao Feihe knew that it was the original site of the Shashui Palace.

A year and a half ago, it was a place of mountains with countless palaces and magnificent landscapes, but now it is a vast plain with criss-crossing scars and barren grass.

Qiao Zhenghong scolded and scolded, wiped the sweat from his forehead, in the past year and a half, he has been used to being frightened, flying off the side of the indiscriminate figure, looking at this demented and pale face Mi Dou, Qiao Zhenghong shook his head helplessly, if the demon clan attacks now, this stupid child will definitely be swallowed up in one bite.

However, this stupid boy is really pitiful, Qiao Zhenghong clenched his fists, and wanted to teach him a vicious lesson, but in the end he sighed faintly, complained, and turned into an explanation, "Taichuan Gate, now there are only two places left, the main peak and the secret realm." ”

The indiscriminate figure looked into the distance in a daze, and the whole person was like a stone sculpture, as if he hadn't heard anything, and he didn't notice that there was another person around him.

Qiao Zhenghong looked at the weak and thin figure, and felt that a light wind could blow him down, what kind of ridiculous thing was the dementia making about? It's been a year and a half, and he is still unconscious, what an incomprehensible fool!

Qiao Zhenghong looked up, the white clouds and the breeze were hovering in the sky, and the late autumn day was not dazzling, and the confusion in the depths of his heart fell straight down, and the white memory was clearly illuminated, but Qiao Zhenghong couldn't guess what happened to this demented child?

Since that halfway attack, Mi Dou was taken away by Gen Haozi, Qiao Zhenghong didn't know the whereabouts of Mi Dou, until the afternoon of the new test, the country and the poor Milan spent a lot of light at a stop, Qiao Zhenghong immediately petrified, his heart was pounding, what a fairy girl!

However, the next moment, he wailed in his heart, how could it be this kid Midou?

It is precisely because he knows the origin of Mi Dou that he will be pulled to the depths of the secret realm of enlightenment by the Confucian students in the green robe, and when Qiao Zhenghong saw Mi Dou again, he was startled, this crazy person with blood-red eyes is like a fierce beast that has lost his mind, and it is difficult to associate it with the quiet and deep Mi Dou.

Of course, what shocked him the most was that Mi Dou, who had lost his mind, actually had the cultivation of the fourth phase of the Nirvana branch, this world was too crazy, as soon as the light was opened, he went to the fourth stage of the Nirvana branch, it was really not a loss to be an unprecedented peerless genius in the history of Taichuan Gate, but this crazy is the price of a peerless genius?

Again and again, frantically biting the iron chain in his hand, again and again, frantically hitting the iron wall, the ground was covered with bloodstains, condensed, and condensed, and there was only a crazy beast in the bloody world, venting the miserable news.

Again and again, exhausted, before he collapsed, Qiao Zhenghong hurriedly went up and opened his mouth, poured the blood-replenishing red date porridge into it, poured it on one side, vomited at the same time, fed it at the same time, vomited at the same time, the white porridge moistened the red-brown bloodstains, like a white pearl falling into hell, so weird that Qiao Zhenghong was about to lose his breath.

There are only three people living in the courtyard deep in the secret realm of enlightenment, and the head of Gen Haozi often goes out to fight earth-shattering, and this crazy and blood-red rice bucket often makes earth-shattering noise in the courtyard, even if he has been chained, Qiao Zhenghong still almost stoned the wooden plank mud to death several times, so scared that Qiao Zhenghong almost peed his pants, and then once he couldn't hold it anymore, and his legs fell to his knees.

It was as if the thunder of the Nine Heavens was falling, and at the moment when Qiao Zhenghong knelt down, the fierce beast that was crying and howling quieted down, he stared at Qiao Zhenghong who was kneeling, his whole body trembled violently, the blood red in his eyes actually subsided instantly, and his crazy demeanor was swept away.

Qiao Zhenghong remembered clearly, this tattered rice bucket was covered with bloodstains, he seemed to believe in something, or finally understood something, so ecstatic that tears rolled down, and he looked up to the sky and laughed and cried.

Mi Dou, who had been crazy for more than half a year, hoarsely voiced, and said the first words with reason, "Unlock the lock for me." ”

Since then, this rice bucket has stopped making trouble, Gen Haozi opened the chain of the main spiritual weapon, and let the rice bucket regain his freedom, but it made Qiao Zhenghong even more dumbfounded, this rice bucket seems to have become an idiot, without saying a word, eating or drinking, he knelt on the floor, kneeling for a long time, like the most devout believer, kneeling there motionless, letting the sun rise and sunset day after day, moon rise and moon set night after night, the whole person is immersed in incomprehensible piety.

Until the fourth day, Midou's whole heart was exhausted, and he fainted straight.

Mi Dou, who woke up, was full of vitality and hope, and Qiao Zhenghong couldn't see the slightest shadow of lost mind in him, but the situation soon became worse.

Midou lifted the quilt and asked with hope, "I've been kneeling for a hundred days, right?"

Qiao Zhenghong was full of doubts, and he replied directly, "A hundred days? It's only four days." ”

The whole world fell silent in an instant, and a large area of faith withered.

Qiao Zhenghong saw Mi Dou's eyes wide across the flying dust, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and then fell straight down, hitting the ground like a dead thing, and even the sound of breathing was gone.

Qiao Zhenghong still remembered the creepy panic that day, he thought that Mi Dou had died completely, but he was still rescued by Gen Haozi.

When Mi Dou woke up again, he was crazy again, until one day, he seemed to regain his senses, folded the quilt into a thick cushion, and knelt up reverently again, Gen Haozi frowned and pulled him up, this Mi Dou's eyes widened, and the depths of his pupils seemed to have a world-destroying beast pounced out, unable to describe the fear brought by the strange pupils, Qiao Zhenghong was frightened to the extent that his heart was swollen and painful, and he also saw Gen Haozi's hand trembling, and put Mi Dou back on the cushion.

The cushion alleviated the stagnation of qi and blood at the knees, and this time Midou persisted for five days, and when he woke up, he was still full of hope and asked, "Have I lasted for a hundred days?"

One hundred days? Why a hundred days? Qiao Zhenghong learned the lesson of the last time, and replied cautiously, "Just over a hundred days." ”

Suddenly, like a spring breeze, the whole room brightened, Qiao Zhenghong saw Mi Dou's red face full of joy, and he was secretly proud in his heart, brother is still a little shrewd!

Midou, who was so ecstatic that he couldn't suppress it, laughed and jumped, and then couldn't wait to ask, "Where is my sister?"

Qiao Zhenghong asked confusedly, "Your sister, who is your sister?"

Mi Dou shouted excitedly, "My sister! My sister is Yu Dong'er! where is she, I want to see her!"

Qiao Zhenghong was confused, "Yu Dong'er, she, she...... Passed away. ”

Midou shook his head repeatedly, "She's been resurrected by me again! She's there, I want to see her!"

Qiao Zhenghong felt incredible, "Fu, resurrected?"

Midou said excitedly, "I've been kneeling for a hundred days, of course she's resurrected!"

Looking at Mi Dou's weird excitement and back-to-back smile, Qiao Zhenghong's forehead was sweating profusely, and the hairs on his body stood up one by one, he felt that his calves were trembling, and he couldn't even say anything when he was trembling, I didn't mean to lie to you, but, but, don't make trouble!

Qiao Zhenghong will never forget that night in the encirclement of the Heavenly Palace Doctor and Gen Haozi, the terrible howl at the end of hell, with infinite despair, pierced directly into the depths of every soul, Qiao Zhenghong heard it, and the obsession of falling to pieces was howling, like a porcelain vase torn apart as indescribable.

After that, Mi Dou was dying, like a dull vegetative person, in that snowy winter, the cold wind was rolling outside the house, Qiao Zhenghong doubted several times, can Mi Dou survive this winter?

Winter goes to spring, the trees spit out tender yellow branches and leaves, in the vigorous spring, the rice bucket slowly gets better, will sit up, snuggle in the cold corner, look at the dust blankly, push open the door, staggered into the yard, dementia stands in the sun, confused looking at the large areas of young branches and green leaves and new shoots.