"If you die yourself, you can't blame others!"

The long sword flicked, and at the moment when Cheng Jie and the others were psychedelic in their eyes, their necks were cut open one by one, and there was a sound of blood ejaculating.

The long banner rolled again, and the black clouds surged, burrowing into the small wounds.

"Wait for my Taitianmen's revenge!"

The voice was full of unwillingness, resounding in the black clouds, echoing between the heavens and the earth, a bright light drilled out of the black clouds, and lightning shot into the sky, leaving a bright streamer.

"Damn it!"

Before the reaction was possible, the streamer had already dissipated in the sky.

He retracted his arm stupidly, "Taitianmen?!

The black clouds swirled, the wind blew away, and the black clouds that enveloped a large area retracted into six soul flags with a snap of their fingers. With a slight tremor of his arm, he rolled up the Six Soul Banners and put them back into the storage bag.

The grass on the ground was desolate, trampled by countless footprints, and the five animal skin bags on them fell to the ground and were hidden in the grass.

"It's generous!" I don't know if it's about Taitianmen to the disciples or about the five people who have died.

Wen Chuanting picked them up one by one, flipped them in his hand, and opened one at random, "Killing people and setting fire to the gold belt is really the best way to increase your reserves." ”

There are a lot of scattered herbs, as well as a few pieces of ore scattered around, Wen Chuanting did not examine it carefully, but took out a few jade bottles inside, opened them one by one, and leaned over his nose and sniffed lightly twice.

Wen Chuanting shook his head with a look of contempt, "There is no medicinal fragrance, the appearance is rough, the color is gray, and the grass is mixed with debris, there is no grinding and crushing, and this is the color of the goods." ”

The last few bottles are even more unbearable, most of them are in powder form, and they can't guess the use of the medicine, "The bottle is good, and some pearls are secretly cast for these medicines." ”

I didn't understand the efficacy of the medicine, I couldn't guess the use, and I didn't have the heart to study the experiment, so I poured it out directly, leaving the jade bottle, "I also learn to refine medicine if I have the opportunity, this bottle is ready-made!"

Separate the herbs from the ores, put them in separate storage bags, and put the bottles directly into the storage bag around his waist, "Now, no matter how good the pill powder is, it is not as good as the monkey wine jelly in my verdant gourd!"

The crisp gourd on his waist was untied and thrown up and down in his hand, "Healing injuries and improving cultivation can be described as the existence of a panacea." ”

The gourd tilted, the fingers poked out, and gently choked at the mouth of the gourd, a jelly object the size of a thumbnail appeared, and asked Chuanting to pick up the monkey with one hand, and at the moment when it opened its mouth, the jelly on the finger was thrown in.

"Squeak!"

The monkey called, rolled its eyes, its paws rubbed in its throat, and its paws stuck out of its mouth, constantly plucking. Tears flowed down his face, his face was flushed, his breath was weak and short, coughing and coughing, trying to cough out what was thrown into his throat.

"That's a good thing, it helps your injury!" asked Chuanting to chuckle and shake his head, a whispered reminder.

Sure enough, the monkey stopped moving, and frowned, trying to swallow what was squeezing in his throat.

The saliva passed, the jelly melted, the faint aroma of wine wafted out of the mouth and nose, and the tears flowed uncontrollably in an instant.

"Don't move, otherwise you're in the wrong position, and if you don't catch it well, you'll have to interrupt the reconnection!" asked Chuanting to hold down the monkey who was constantly shaking his shoulders with one hand.

He knows that the ****, like the feeling of thousands of ants biting, scratches the heart and lungs and makes people want to scratch the bones twice.

Seeing that the monkey was quiet, he tried to endure the torture of ****. Ask Chuanting to have time to look at the sky, where the streamer disappeared.

"The information is coming back, and I think someone will come to investigate soon!"

"I don't know when it will come, but I have to act quickly on my side and leave before the Taitianmen comes, otherwise I will be in trouble again. ”

"Hmph, in the future, you will not be given another chance to pass on the message. ”

"When the time comes, we will count the old hatred with new hatred!"

The heart is surging, the thoughts are surging, at this moment, Wen Chuanting remembered that in the past, the people who destroyed the Konghou tribe were also the people of Taitianmen.

Now there is another act of interception and encirclement, which makes Wen Chuanting even more dissatisfied, at this moment, Taitianmen does not know what kind of existence they are provoking, and they do not know that in this jungle, someone has already killed them.

It is not difficult to kill one person, it is not difficult to kill ten people, but the difficult thing is to destroy a sect, a sect with a long heritage, and a sect as the guardian of the human race.

I don't know how much effort it takes, how many obstacles to jump over, and how many obstacles to break down to put this idea into action.

With a decision in his heart, Wen Chuanting retracted his thoughts and shifted his attention to the monkey who grinned and endured the **** on his shoulder. The clavicle staggered growth is done in a short period of time, and it requires a huge amount of energy, the size of a thumbnail, enough to provide the monkey's skinny body with the energy to recover.

This is the result of Wen Chuanting's calculations, more, the monkey has the danger of exploding, and it is not enough to promote the complete connection and growth of the bones.

The energy is huge, forming an impact, which continues to accumulate at the broken clavicle of the left shoulder, prompting the growth of bone ballast.

The monkey grinned, and beads of sweat rolled down the monkey's hair.

The collapsed left shoulder, like a little mouse squirming, arched one by one, the fluffy sebum gradually expanded, and the muscles tightened and contracted, forming a smooth arc, which was flush with the right shoulder, and there was no difference.

Creak!

The monkey shook its claw arm and squeaked excitedly, flipped its head up, stepped on a stalk of grass, and swung its claw arm flexibly, climbing along the trunk, and in the blink of an eye it was standing at the top of the high canopy.

With a cheer, the monkey fell from the top of the canopy, shuttling and falling from one branch to another, and suddenly, with its claws and arms extended, firmly grasped a branch, trembled up and down twice, and its body was thrown up and into the air, and one heel fell, and its paws were already grasping another parallel branch.

The claw arm firmly grasped the branch, shook the suspended body, rotated around the branch twice, abruptly let go, fluttered to the ground, curled up and rolled on the grass twice, satisfied, and stretched the body, placed in large characters, and squeaked twice with satisfaction.

With one claw on the ground, his body bounced up with his strength, and he rushed to Wen Chuanting, stretched his arms and claws, and squeezed Wen Chuanting's waist into his arms. satisfied, he ran away with cheers, grabbed Dugu, who had just woken up, and threw him into the air.

With his arms outstretched, he waited with a smile for Dugu to fall and fall into his claws. Unexpectedly, Dugu was very faceless, stretched his wings in a panic, and landed on Wen Chuanting's shoulder with two gentle strokes.

His paws landed steadily, his eyes wide open, and he glared fiercely at the monkey and let out a cry of discontent in protest.

The monkey was not annoyed by this, and withdrew his outstretched arms, bumped them twice on his chest, and squeaked and ran away.

The monkey shouted with joy, and its joy was no longer enough to describe its mood at this time.

If you lose it, you will know that you cherish it, and if you lose it, you will know the beauty you once had.

The monkey rolls, flips, and spins, expressing his inner joy with his actions.

"Lost and regained, lost regret, gained joy!" asked Chuanting with a smile on his face.