Half an hour later, Lu Meng carried Jiang Chen to the foot of a towering tree, checked Jiang Chen's pulse, and inspected the injury.

"Poof!"

Jiang Chen was in a coma, and spit out another mouthful of dark red blood.

When Lumon saw this, he couldn't help frowning.

...

Inside the cliff city, in the city guard palace, on the high platform, Zhong Wei was pondering something.

Ten years ago, he was still a young man with a strong head, a rare genius in the Tianxiao Empire for a hundred years, he was a strong man in the Lingwu Realm at a young age, and the status of the Zhong family rose to the top, and he became the henchman of the Tianxiao royal family, the head of the family to the general who protected the country, one person above and below ten thousand people.

The threshold of the Zhong family was broken by the important ministers of the Tianxiao Empire. At that time, Zhong Wei was as proud as a wolf and thought that he was the first of the top ten talents of the Tianxiao Empire, and even the bloodline of the Tianxiao royal family, the current prince had to compete for the best, and he didn't care about it...

As everyone knows, the first of the top ten talents of the Tianxiao Empire, this position has always been vacant, and the young and strong people of the entire Tianxiao Empire dare not touch it, this is simply a taboo, who dares to claim it, will often be abolished and cultivated overnight, silent, and then disappear.

Zhong Wei does not believe in evil, regardless of the opposition of the Zhong family, he claims to be the head of talents, so he is not beautiful, and he invisibly feels as if his strength has been cultivated to a higher level, and his understanding has become excellent.

However, it is as if it has been burdened with a mission, and it is as if it is not able to exert all its strength, and it is like being bound by shackles, and some people say that it has been like this for tens of thousands of years.

That night, it was rumored that the Zhong family had the power to protect Zhong Wei, and eighteen blood-stained golden swords were released, which were spiritual weapons that had been soaked in holy blood, and the power was huge.

rushed into the catastrophe, wanting to protect Zhong Wei, cut off cause and effect, and lift the shackles.

It is said that on the night of Zhong Wei's ascension, the sky was full of blood and rain, and the heavenly tribulation filled the sky of the entire Tianxiao Empire, and from time to time there was the sound of golden swords shattering, and the fragments fell from a height of 10,000 meters, crushing countless mountain peaks.

As Zhong Wei's protector, the Zhong family is able to protect Zhong Wei, Zhong Wei is less than twenty years old, he is a strong person in the Lingwu Realm, and he is the hope of the Zhong family. In the midst of the Heavenly Tribulation, the Great Power fought until the blood was exhausted, and all the eighteen golden swords were shattered, falling from the Heavenly Tribulation, and the whole body was slashed black by the Thunder Tribulation, leaving only one breath...

Zhong Wei felt guilty, and faintly heard the Zhong family's great power muttering the word "stone torture", and the great power fell under the thunder tribulation, which has always been a heart disease of Zhong Wei, and it is also a past that the Zhong family is reluctant to mention.

The head of the Zhong family was furious...

Since then, Zhong Wei has been banished to Yacheng as a guard, and he has cultivated without an inch over the years, still staying at the beginning of the Lingwu Realm, and he is only a word all day long, bent on finding the reason and avenging it...

"Well, it's all my fault..."

Zhong Wei was a little frustrated.

"What is the general's so-called, so low?"

The adjutant asked.

"That's it. ”

Zhong Wei shook his right arm, obviously reluctant to mention it.

It was as if something had suddenly come to mind.

"By the way, can you find out the origin of that kid today? If you are hit by my palm, fifty percent of the cultivation of the Lingwu Realm is enough to destroy the dantian and the meridians of the whole body. ”

Zhong Wei was a little puzzled, thinking that this Jiang Chen was also fateful.

"This kid's name is Jiang Chen, he only came to Yacheng recently, and he is quite familiar with the young master of the Cangyan Mercenary Group, and the others..."

The adjutant general hesitated.

"Other? Anything else. ”

Zhong Wei reproached, staring at the deputy general with his eyes, and the deputy general dodged for a while.

"Its... Other, a... I don't know anything, General. The lieutenant threw himself to his knees and stammered.

"Rice buckets, what's the use of raising your group of rice buckets, get out of here!"

Zhong Wei was furious, brushed away the bamboo slip official document on the table with one hand, and scattered to the ground with a loud noise.

The adjutant general retreated resignedly.

Zhong Wei was still thinking about the Hailou stone in Jiang Chen's hand today, and he couldn't help but associate it with the death of the Zhong family's power.

...

"Alas, even the Nine Spirit Pill couldn't save Jiang Chen. Lu Meng looked distressed, this was the elixir that his father left for him to save his life, and it was worth tens of thousands of spirit stones.

"Ahem, cough, cough" Jiang Chen was still coughing up blood.

Lu Meng took Jiang Chen's arm, put his index finger and middle finger on the wrist pulse, and Lingjue followed the pulse to observe Jiang Chen's injury.

The meridians of the whole body were broken, and the dantian was also broken into several pieces, and the pale white spiritual power surrounded it, which was very miserable, and a blue medicinal power was repairing Jiang Chen's meridians.

After a while, a blood-red spiritual power ravaged Jiang Chen's whole body, and the newly repaired meridians broke again, repeating the cycle, but it also temporarily saved Jiang Chen's life.

"Zhong Wei, he is so vicious, if it weren't for Jiang Chen's physical strength being extraordinary, I'm afraid..."

Jiang Chen seemed to feel something, opened his eyes slightly and saw Lu Meng with a distressed face, barely squeezed out a smile, and the blood at the corner of his mouth still kept flowing slowly.

"I can't see that the young master of the dignified Cangyan mercenary group would care about a loose cultivator, or the dying kind. Jiang Chen pursed his lips and smiled, coughing up a few mouthfuls of blood.

"I, Lu Meng, can't see others die in front of me, I can't do it..." Lu Meng seemed to remember something from the past, the corners of his eyes were a little moist, Jiang Chen was really similar to one of his old people.

"yes, I can't see it. Jiang Chen teased, as if he didn't know that he was a dying man.

With that, the air suddenly fell silent, and Lumon looked at the sky, and a few black birds passed not far away.

Coo-coo

The sound of the Night Raven is heard, and it is rumored that the Night Raven is the mourner of the soul and will appear when the living are on the verge of death.

I thought to myself, "Could it be that I died in this wilderness because of this?" Wan Jian Sect, Su Lao's father and sister's expectations, as well as Ye Xiao, the mysterious bronze piece, and Zhong Wei's fuck off..."The fists couldn't help but clench, the nails were embedded in the palms, and the blood was left to stain the fingertips red.

"Whew" was another burst of pain, and Jiang Chen grinned in pain...

Jiang Chen squinted, and his arm unconsciously lacked any strength. The whole body vaguely felt that two forces were intertwined in the body, one was saving himself, and the other was raging and wanted to destroy himself, that feeling was simply a thousand cuts, every time I wanted to gather strength, I felt a heart-piercing pain, and my body was weak.

"You are very much like my brother..."Lu Meng suddenly came out with such a sentence, which made Jiang Chen very surprised, two martial artists who had nothing to do with each other before, Lu Meng actually said such a thing.

"You're not kidding me, you're dying to hear such shocking words. The corners of Jiang Chen's mouth twitched a little when he heard this, his eyes widened, and he almost lost the heart to die, and almost jumped.

"What kind of expression do you have, Brother Chen!" Lu Meng looked at Jiang Chen's expression and said speechlessly.

"I know that a broken spiritual spring may be able to save your life, otherwise you will definitely die when the power of the Nine Spirit Pill is exhausted. Lumon's face was solemn, as if he had decided something.

"What?

Jiang Chen spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and was extremely surprised, how many treasures did Lu Meng know.

Lingquan, the spiritual creature nourished by the aura of heaven and earth, takes tens of thousands of years to form a mouthful, and it can also be healed if it is practiced for a day and the same month, not to mention the resurrection of the dead, even if half a foot steps into the ghost gate, it can be pulled back.

According to Jiang Chen's own knowledge now, there are four spiritual springs, but they are all monopolized by the four major sects, only the elders of the sect can use the spiritual spring to cultivate and heal, and now this Lu Meng actually knows the location of the fifth spiritual spring, if it is known, wouldn't it have to set off a bloody storm, the four major sects will grab the head and break the blood flow, one more spiritual spring, the strength of the sect can be greatly improved.

Among them, the spiritual spring of the Heavenly Sword Sect is a treatment that only the disciples of the Sword Pavilion and the elite of the sect can enjoy.

"Uh... Brother Chen, you don't have to be like this, your body matters. Lumon was full of disbelief, and was really taken aback.

"Young Master, don't make fun of me, let me vomit a few mouthfuls of blood and live a few more hours. Jiang Chen looked back and thought about it, it was simply impossible.

"Forget it, I already knew that you wouldn't believe it. Lumon looked serious.

"......" Jiang Chen was speechless for a while.

"But...... It's just a trace of the existence of a suspected spiritual spring, just a guess. Lumon looked embarrassed.

"Poof!" Jiang Chen spurted out two mouthfuls of blood, his face became pale, and his breath became a little sluggish.

"But there's only one way to save you now, isn't it?"

Lumon said.

"Can you finish the conversation all at once, let's go, let's go. ”

Jiang Chen's face was black, listening to Lu Meng's nonsense, as if he saw the hope of living, Zhong Wei! What about the Lingwu Realm? One day...

Ahem, ahem!

Jiang Chen's injuries were aggravated a bit.

"Where are you going?" Lumon wondered.

"Look for Lingquan. ”

Jiang Chen rolled his eyes and said lightly.

"Let's go, it's finally okay now. Lumon exhaled and said happily.

"Get on the horse!"

Lu Meng picked up Jiang Chen on his back and hurried to the depths of the medicine cliff.

After a while, the sound of horses' hooves continued.

Jiang Chen thought to himself, "How do I feel like a sense of conspiracy, Lu Meng, this kid." ”

"You're not going to cheat me, are you?"

Jiang Chen asked.

"No, how could it be. ”

Lumon smiled meaningfully.

Jiang Chen saw it in his eyes, and the goosebumps fell to the ground, but the people who were going to die anyway would fight for it, and they would die horizontally and vertically, maybe...

With a bang, a stone was kicked out by a horse's hooves.

"Poof! Lumon, you..."