Huhuhu-

After this light appeared, a gust of wind blew on Zhang Zichen and He Huimin's faces, blowing their hair back.

In the blink of an eye, it was Zhang Jianfeng standing in front of the two of them.

At this time, Zhang Jianfeng, although his clothes were tattered and he hadn't had time to change them, his body exuded a powerful force, and it seemed that he could call the wind and rain to become a soldier in a single move.

"Senior brother!" Zhang Zichen exclaimed in surprise, "It's great that you're okay." ”

Hearing Zhang Zichen's call, Zhang Jianfeng was still in a daze, he actually took two steps crookedly, and said in surprise: "Zichen, I'm okay?

Zhang Zichen said happily: "Senior brother, you are fine!

Zhang Jianfeng was stunned, and quickly checked his body up and down, and found that the scars on his body were indeed healed at this moment.

The previous fractures and muscle injuries are all healed.

Especially the heart, Zhang Jianfeng could clearly feel that his heart had been shattered by the dead wood Dao Chang before he died, but now the heart is intact.

If it weren't for the broken clothes in front of his heart, Zhang Jianfeng really thought that he had never been injured.

At that moment, Zhang Jianfeng was surprised: "Zichen, how did you save me?"

After thinking for a moment, Zhang Jianfeng said: "Zichen, could it be that you used the peach tree spirit in your body to revive me?"

Zhang Zichen shook his head and said with a smile: "Senior brother, the peach tree spirit in my body and your body that has fallen into the demon path will resist, not only will it not save you, but it will make your injuries worse. ”

"Huh?" Zhang Jianfeng was stunned, "If you didn't use the Peach Tree Spirit to save me, then how did you save me?"

Zhang Zichen smiled bitterly and pointed to Wu Luo who was sitting on the ground, "He saved you." ”

Zhang Jianfeng looked down and saw a man who was naked and his skin was scorched by the fire sitting upright on the ground.

This person, he was injured in many places, Zhang Jianfeng frowned, and asked, "He, who is he?"

Zhang Zichen pursed his lips, "He is Wu Luo." ”

"Demon Wu Luo?" Zhang Jianfeng was even more surprised when he heard this, "Demon Wu Luo, isn't he the same person as the Deadwood Dao Master? How could he save me?" Zi Chen, did you defeat him, and then threaten him and let him save me?"

After Zhang Jianfeng woke up, one question after another followed.

But during this time, Zhang Zichen didn't feel bored, he explained Zhang Jianfeng one question after another, and told him what happened during this period after Zhang Zichen passed out in a coma.

After hearing this, Zhang Jianfeng sighed, "Zi Chen, for me, you have to do something for the Demon Man Wu Luo, is it worth it?"

Zhang Zichen said with a smile: "Senior brother, everything is worth it to save you!"

With such a junior brother, it is a pity to die.

Zhang Jianfeng also secretly swore in his heart that in this life, he would always protect this junior brother.

Just when Zhang Jianfeng was moved by the conditions of agreeing to Wu Luo for his junior brother to save him, Zhang Zichen's body trembled, and he slapped his head suddenly, as if he remembered something.

After that, I only heard Zhang Zichen shouting: "Oops! ”

When Zhang Jianfeng and He Huimin heard this, they asked together, "What's the matter?"

Zhang Zichen thought for a while, "Although this Dead Wood Dao Master was killed by Senior Brother, there are still many people in the Bishan Sect who don't know where to go under the leadership of the head of Bishan. ”

After Zhang Zichen's reminder, Zhang Jianfeng and He Huimin remembered that long before entering this stone cave, they had met two Yuan Infant monks who had gone out.

As the two monks walked, they also discussed that they were going to support the head of their Bishan faction.

Now, this dead wood road chief is dead, where did the people sent by Bishan go?

Just when Zhang Zichen and the three of them were distressed, Wu Luo, who was sitting on the ground, suddenly smiled and said, "I know about this matter. ”

When Zhang Zichen heard this, he hurriedly asked, "Do you know, then where did they go?"

Wu Luo smiled, "Zhang Zichen, if you want to know this news, you still have to do one more thing, otherwise I won't sue you." ”

"This ......" Zhang Zichen was a little embarrassed, he was able to promise to help Wu Luo do one thing, which was already good, and it was also because he wanted to save the senior brother, in a hurry, Zhang Zichen agreed to Wu Luo.

Now, Wu Luo exchanged conditions with Zhang Zichen at every turn, and Zhang Zichen was naturally not very happy in his heart.

But before Zhang Zichen could refute, he only listened to Wu Luo: "This matter is not too difficult, I just want to take a little blood from you to heal myself." ”

"Take my blood to heal you?" Zhang Zichen was stunned, "Aren't you a demon?" I have already tried it for my senior brother just now, and you demon people will resist this peach tree spirit, not only can it not be treated, but it will make you hurt and hurt. ”

Wu Luo thought for a moment, "Our demon race is one of the many races in the heavenly realm, this demon is not another demon, it is not a concept. Just now, your senior brother fell into the path of demons, and that is the demon who kills into a demon, and the demon I represent is just a race. I guess that the righteousness in the spirit of this peach tree should not have a resistance effect on my race. ”

"I hope so!" Zhang Zichen stretched out his right hand, used his true qi again, and cut a cut in his palm.

"Wu Luo, you asked me to give you blood yourself, if there is a resistance effect, you are early, I will stop in time. "Zhang Zichen.

"Well, come on, if there is resistance, I'll warn you sooner. Although Wu Luo said this, he didn't seem to be worried at all.

Zhang Zichen sighed, and finally dripped the blood in his right palm on Wu Luo's body.

What makes Zhang Zichen very strange is that Wu Luo, as a demon, did not have a resistance effect on his blood, maybe it is really like Wu Luo, this demon is not another demon.

With the dripping of Zhang Zichen's blood, Wu Luo's body began to emit a faint white light, and most of this white light seeped out of Zhang Zichen's blood.

The more blood drops, the more white glows become.

Wu Luo's seriously injured body was slowly healed in this white light, and even the blood holes on his body that were nailed out by the nail magic weapon were also under this white light, gradually fused until the blood holes disappeared.

"This peach tree spirit is amazing! Not only did I feel the injuries in my body disappearing rapidly, but my skin was ...... My skin felt a little cool!"

Wu Luo was excited, under the irrigation and wandering of Zhang Zichen's blood, not only were the various injuries on his body treated, but even his skin, which had been burned by the samadhi fire for thousands of years, seemed to be gradually recovering.