Through the second generation, Zhou Zhe could sense the powerful space-time power fluctuations around Qingtian, and he and Meng Yuxuan were being forcibly brought into this space-time.

The Holy Soul was suppressed back into his body by the power of time and space, and there was also the body of the Second World, and Zhou Zhe felt that his strength was also being suppressed.

Meng Yuxuan is the same, her body is overlapping with her own body in this life.

The space below the Stone Formation is not merging into this time and space, but devouring the Three Kingdoms World.

With the devouring of the Three Kingdoms World, the deepest part of the space beneath the Stone Tee finally appeared.

It was a huge vortex, and it was constantly accelerating and spinning, and it was from this that the devouring power came from!

What Zhou Zhe endured was the suppression of the two spaces, and the Holy Soul was powerless to resist.

The mountains, forests, cities, lives, and armies of the Three Kingdoms World were swallowed up by the whirlpool.

Zhou Zhe felt that he was becoming an ordinary person, unable to enter the Saint Yuan Space, and all his power was being lost.

Meng Yuxuan is also gone, and the entire Three Kingdoms world is spinning and shattering.

Zhou Zhe couldn't do anything, and for the first time he felt fear and helplessness without any power.

The blue sky has disappeared, and Chang'an City can't be seen, and all Zhou Zhe can see is the ever-expanding vortex of terror.

The loss of cultivation and the devouring power of the vortex caused Zhou Zhe's physical and mental power to be consumed sharply.

In the end, he couldn't hold on to the coma, like a fallen leaf, swallowed into the vortex.

"Dute me up, I can't finish today's work, no one wants to eat or sleep!"

The roaring invective finally woke up the unconscious Zhou Zhe, and when he opened his eyes, he saw countless legs in the sun.

"How dare you be lazy!" The legs in front of him suddenly quickly dodged to the sides, and a pair of striding legs rushed to Zhou Zhe's eyes.

With a loud shout, the "crackling" whip fell, and Zhou Zhe suddenly felt a pain in his back.

"Whew!" Zhou Zhe roared like a beast and jumped up from the ground.

But then there was a sharp pain like the five horses splitting their bodies, and before the body could stand upright, it slammed into the ground with a "poof".

The open-minded man with the whip was startled, and thought it was a master, but it turned out to be reckless, and he couldn't help but be even more annoyed:

"You still dare to yell at Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will kill you!"

The whip fell like a storm, accompanied by the humiliating insults of the big man, Zhou Zheqiang endured it without saying a word.

"What's going on?" Suddenly, there was a somewhat dissatisfied shout in the distance, and a group of guards walked around a little fat man in a bright white robe.

"Back to the son, this guy is lazy, and his subordinates teach him a lesson. ”

The big man hurriedly threw away the whip in his hand, ran over with a fart, and nodded his head in return.

"That's pretty much it, the wounds still have to be treated, and now there is a shortage of manpower. ”

The little fat man glared impatiently at the open-minded man, and then pointed to Zhou Zhe, who was still lying on the ground:

"Send him back for a day of rest, and let Lang Zhong show him. ”

The big man hurriedly assigned two people to go over and help Zhou Zhe up, and he was about to send him away.

"Xiaole?!" Zhou Zhe had long been familiar with the little fat man's voice, and after being helped up, he finally saw it clearly, and couldn't help but scream in surprise.

"Damn, the name of the son is also what you can call!" The big man was frightened, and he was about to rush over and continue to beat Zhou Zhe.

"Alright, the name is for calling, send him back quickly!"

The little fat man glared at the open-minded man again, and couldn't help but curse in his heart, this guy can't work, but he has a way of patting sycophants.

Zhou Zhe was taken away, and he looked back at the little fat man who was telling the big man with open arms, and dared not to know him!

"Dare to ask, ......what is the name of this son" Zhou Zhe didn't dare to say his name again, for fear that the two people who were holding him would beat him again.

"It's the little son of the An family, called An Xiaole. The younger one glanced back, probably not hearing, and then whispered.

The older one didn't speak, and he didn't worry about his companion's nonsense, so he just helped Zhou Zhe away.

Zhou Zhe was sent to a damp cave, where some hay was spread on the ground as a bed, and nothing else was there.

After the two put Zhou Zhe down, they left in a hurry, but a Lang Zhong came, covered his nose and dropped two plasters, and left in a hurry.

Zhou Zhe is thirsty and hungry now, his whole body is aching and sore, especially his back is dripping with blood.

Moreover, he was still suffering from the suppression of this space, and even the meridian acupuncture points disappeared, not to mention the three power spaces.

Zhou Zhe couldn't sense the Holy Soul and the Xuan Body, and the love fire was even more invisible, he didn't know if it had been lost.

However, his realm is still there, and his perception can still be extended, but because of the weakness of his body, he can't extend too far.

The power of heaven and earth here is very strong, but because of the suppression of this space, Zhou Zhe ran the Saint Yuan Jue, and he couldn't introduce a single star.

Because of thirst and hunger, his body recovered very slowly, but the whiplash wound on his back had begun to scab over, and his body was still recovering.

Zhou Zhe struggled to get up, and he didn't even look at the two plasters, what kind of medical skills could a Lang Zhong who disliked him have.

The sun is very abundant, it should be late autumn, the cold wind in the mountains and forests, Zhou Zhe, who was standing at the entrance of the cave, couldn't help but shiver a few times.

The green robe on his body was too thin for ordinary people, and it was already in tatters, turning into a loophole costume that was once fashionable on Earth.

Zhou Zhe hobbled forward in the forest, and from time to time he had to help the trees next to him to catch his breath.

Every step required a lot of physical strength, and because of the exertion of the arm, the scabbed wound on the back oozed blood.

Zhou Zhe really wanted to pick some yellowed leaves to eat, and even wanted to nibble on the dry bark twice.

But he persevered, walked to a small stream, squatted down against a small tree, endured the pain in his back, and scooped water with his right hand to drink.

The creek is very clear, and the water is also very sweet, although it is extremely cold, it is a little replenishment for Zhou Zhe's body.

"Hey, little brother, your back is bleeding!" suddenly came an exclamation from behind him, and it was a woman's voice:

"What are you doing on such a cold day and still wearing single clothes?"

Zhou Zhe looked back with difficulty, and a woman in a gray cloth skirt was walking towards him with a large basin of clothes.

The woman was nearly thirty years old, very clean, not very tall, but very strong.

"Sister-in-law, can you tell me what place this is?" Zhou Zhe stood up slowly, the sturdy woman coiled her hair, she should have been married.

"You're not from our Hongwen County!" The sturdy woman walked up to Zhou Zhe and looked at it carefully:

"Then what are you doing? Are you working for the An family? Don't you dare to sneak away, you will be killed!"

Zhou Zhe was a little confused by a series of questions from the sturdy woman, what is Hongwen County?

Glancing at the sturdy woman again, it is estimated that she is just an ordinary person, and she can't ask anything more.

"Why don't you keep quiet, what are you doing just looking at me?!" the sturdy woman glanced at Zhou Zhe with some disgust:

"Let's go, go to my house first, and let my father-in-law show you, there should still be some ointment at home. ”

The sturdy woman directly put the big basin in her hand by the stream, and regardless of whether Zhou Zhe agreed or not, she stepped forward and grabbed her arm and left.

"Sister-in-law, will you lose your clothes?" Zhou Zhe was moved by the enthusiasm of the sturdy woman, and could only care about the clothes.

"It's all ordinary clothes, no one takes them!" The sturdy woman almost dragged Zhou Zhe away, and her tone was very bold:

"Besides, this is my sister-in-law's basin, which guy dares to take it!"

Zhou Zhe had to admire, it was the first time he had seen an ordinary person so bullish.

Sister-in-law's home is not far from the creek, in the bamboo forest halfway up the mountainside, although it is late autumn, it is still lush.

Although the bamboo forest was shady, and the hill also blocked the autumn wind, Zhou Zhe suddenly felt a lot warmer.

Three separate bamboo huts form a small courtyard, and an old man with white hair is sitting at a bamboo table and drinking tea.

The old man was very thin, but he was in good spirits, wearing gray clothes and gray trousers, and inside was a white cloth coat.

"Dad, this little brother is injured, please help me take a look. Before Qiang's sister-in-law entered the hospital, she shouted at the top of her voice.

"Why are you bringing people back again, be careful and suffer again!" the old man turned his head to look at it and muttered dissatisfiedly.

"Dad, then we can't die without help!" Sister-in-law Qiang helped Zhou Zhe to sit on the bamboo chair next to the old man.

Directly picked up the old man's half cup of tea and handed it to Zhou Zhe: "Drink some hot warmth and warmth!"

"Use my cup again, you are not afraid of other people's dislike!" the old man muttered even more dissatisfied, but still pinched Zhou Zhe's wrist.

"The tea in your old man's cup is just right, if you pour another cup, you will have to wait a while!"

Sister-in-law Qiang's reason is quite sufficient, and when she saw that Zhou Zhe was holding the cup and didn't drink it, she urged her to drink it quickly.

Then he walked to the bamboo house in the middle, and shouted as he walked: "I'll cook for you!"

"Old man, thank you!" Zhou Zhe had the opportunity to thank the old man.

"Am I so old?" the old man glared at Zhou Zhe with a deep gaze, and muttered: "Return to the old man!"

Zhou Zhe smiled bitterly and quickly shut up, with a hearty temperament like a strong sister-in-law, there will definitely be an old man at home who loves to care.

It is estimated that the man who is a strong sister-in-law should be a person who can't press a flat fart with ten sticks, and this will be a family.

"Are you a monk?!" Zhou Zhe was blindly calculating, and the old man suddenly approached him, frowning and staring at his eyes.

"Old, you are also a monk?!" Zhou Zhe was very surprised, the old man just touched the pulse and saw that he was a monk.

"I'm just a medicine collector, and I often go to the mountains to collect medicine for the monks, and I know the monks' pulses when I come into contact with them. ”

The old man put down Zhou Zhe's wrist and subconsciously wanted to taste tea, but his hand was empty.

Zhou Zhe hurriedly apologized and handed back the hot tea in his hand to the old man: "You see that my body is fine, right?"

"Have you offended anyone?" the old man took the teacup and took a sip slowly, then asked rhetorically.

"Are you talking about my strength being suppressed?" Zhou Zhe couldn't help but admire the old man a little, at least he was a very powerful Lang Zhong.

"Not only are you suppressed, but the meridian acupuncture points are also sealed by another force. ”

The old man stared at Zhou Zhe closely, his face full of thought, as if he was guessing Zhou Zhe's origin.

"Can you see what kind of power that is?" Zhou Zhe couldn't help but look forward to it, knowing what it was easy to do.

"I can't see it. The old man shook his head: "It's a very strange power, it doesn't seem to be cultivated by a monk. ”

"Dad, what's okay with the little brother?" Zhou Zhe wanted to ask something more, but Sister-in-law Qiang walked out with a suit of clothes:

"Little brother, you put on this dress first, it may be a little small, my family is not as tall as you, let's make do with it first, just warm it!"

"Go to my house and get some ointment and put it on him, the black one. ”

The old man continued to drink tea, but he didn't forget to give Zhou Zhezhi a whiplash on his back.

"The meal will be ready soon, Dad, you can give him a good look and help people to the end!"

Sister-in-law Qiang stuffed her clothes into Zhou Zhe's arms, and while walking towards the bamboo house on the left, she turned around and shouted at the old man.

"I know, you can say it!" the old man muttered, without even looking at his sister-in-law:

"Your whiplash was beaten at An's house, did you escape?"

"I've been in a coma, and when I woke up, I was beaten inexplicably, but fortunately, the little son of the An family asked me to go back to the cave to rest, I came out to find water to drink, and I was brought over by my sister-in-law. ”

Zhou Zhe told the truth, he intuitively felt that the old man was not simple, and he might know more things.

"The cave is damp and cold, which is not conducive to the recovery of the body, and my strong son is also working in the family, so you can come back to live with him in the future. ”

The old man sipped the tea and said something that surprised Zhou Zhe.