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Suddenly, a sharp pain pierced the bones from between the fingers. I saw that his palms were bulging, his blood vessels were prominent, and the blood in his whole body seemed to be withdrawn, surging towards the ends of his fingers.

Yin Hong's blood flowed to the surface of the stone tablet, and it penetrated without leaving any traces.

"Bloodthirsty monster!" Wu Chen's heart shook violently, and he wanted to withdraw his finger, but he didn't know that the whole finger seemed to be nailed to the surface of the stone tablet.

Wuchen raised his other arm, trying to split his fingers. Unexpectedly, when his hand was raised in the air, his eyes were black for a while, his whole body was weak, and he hung down again.

In the blink of an eye, most of the blood was drawn, and Wuchen could still stand, which was already a miracle, where could there be other strength.

I don't know how long it took, Wuchen's fingers finally broke away from the stone tablet, and his whole arm hung down.

Wuchen raised his head, his eyes losing their brilliance.

He couldn't hear anything, only his own faint heartbeat in his ears, and although his eyes could see, they were sharply blurred.

And at this moment, the ancient stone stele finally moved, and the countless chains around it were once again stretched straight, and the black "hairs" scattered in all directions.

It's just that the black dust at this time can't be avoided no matter what.

There was a loud bang, countless boulders collapsed and fell, and countless chains shattered.

The cave shook and the ground cracked.

It's as if the end is coming.

The long hair of the black dust fluttered high, and the sleeves of the robe were swollen.

A man stands in front of an ancient monument as if everything has nothing to do with him.

In the ear chakra, I only heard a sound like the opening of a huge gate of hundreds of millions of catties coming from the ground, and the ancient monument that had been sealed for thousands of years finally left the ground and rose upward.

Is it really going to break through the air?

A wall that looked like it had been washed with blood appeared under the base of the ancient stone tablet at some point, and slowly rose.

The walls are carved with intricate and twisted symbols, just like the stone tablets, just as mysterious and ancient.

But for some reason, the wall seemed to have no end, and it kept rising, and finally the stone tablet broke out of a skylight at the top of the cave, and it still extended.

I don't know how long it took, but the lower end of the wall finally showed a sharp corner, and the upward momentum was almost stopped.

Wuchen stood below, still staring, in fact, he had no self-control now.

At this moment, his vision gradually blurred and gradually narrowed.

In the end, only a narrow gap remained, but it happened to connect the ancient stone monument with the incomparably long wall.

Steles, walls!

No.

It's a sword,

A sword like never before!

A sword like a mountain of independence in the world!

A sword that is unbeatable in the world, proud of the world, hangs upside down in the world!

A faint glint flashed in Wuchen's eyes.

The next moment, the eyelids were heavy and slowly closed.

The whole world was completely darkened, and nothing was known.

The darkness is boundless, and it is groggy.

I don't know how long it took, Wuchen only felt that his face was wet and hot, could it be raining?

When I opened my eyes, it was Xiaobai who was sticking out his big tongue and licking himself.

Seeing Wuchen wake up, Xiaobai screamed happily, and his big furry head arched him.

Wuchen stood up a little shaky, only to feel that his eyes were black, his head was in severe pain, and he almost fell again, so he had to lean on Xiaobai's soft body, and stayed for a while before regaining a little strength.

What's wrong with me?

Wuchen patted the back of his head.

The ancient stele vibrates... The chains are broken... The stele flies... The walls rise... Greatsword!

Pictures appear in my mind one after another.

He couldn't help but look left and right, only to see large stones scattered around him, broken chains everywhere, and there were no stone tablets, walls, and giant swords.

Inadvertently, out of the corner of Wuchen's eyes, he found a stick stuck upside down in an inconspicuous stone crevice.

The color of the stick is said to be black but not black, and red is not red, and it is extremely inconspicuous from a distance. The cracked surface like the bark of an old tree looks extremely rough, and if the stick can be described as beautiful and ugly, this stick is undoubtedly extremely ugly.

At the upper end of the stick, at the position of the palm of the hand, there is an inconspicuous bulge.

Seeing this, the base of the ancient stone tablet suddenly flashed in Wuchen's mind. But when he looked at the stick a few more times, he didn't think it was a little ridiculous.

How could that mountain-like greatsword have anything to do with this stick?

"It seems that the 'giant sword' really flew away!" Thinking of this, Wuchen smiled bitterly, the ancient stone tablet should be the sky-like giant sword, but it sucked more than half of his blood, even if it was a monster, he didn't take a good look at it, and flew away, he couldn't help but be a little unwilling.

But seeing the tragic situation of a landslide and ground cracking around him, and only the ugly stick in front of him was intact, Wuchen sighed helplessly, and reached out to lift the stick.

This stick is very long, more than one head taller than Wuchen, although it is a little heavy to start, but it is not abrupt, and it feels very good.

When Wuchen looked at the stick again, he didn't feel a little more fond and less disgusted.

Xiao Bai carried the black dust, and it was already night when he returned to Juhe Village.

The black dust was halfway up, unable to hold on, and fell into a stupor. Xiaobai had no choice but to send Wuchen to the entrance of Juhe Village.

The appearance of the golden-eyed bear lion king alarmed all the villagers of Juhe Village.

In the end, it was Pang Niu and several backbones of the Nilu Brigade who took the black dust from Xiaobai's head under the awe-inspiring eyes of everyone.

The long stick behind Wuchen, the four most powerful warriors of the Nilu Brigade, carried it to Wuchen's house together, already sweating profusely and prostrating all over.

The news that Wuchen fell ill and was sent back by the Golden-eyed Bear Lion King shook the ground of the entire Juhe Village like a flat thunderbolt.

Although Wuchen's illness is undoubtedly a loss for Juhe Village, who would have thought that a human could control the Golden-Eyed Bear Lion King?

Yuan Huang is still martial, and strength is respected. The deterrent power of the Golden-Eyed Bear Lion King is even more direct than that of the disciples of the Dao Divine Palace.

Wuchen's illness was actually caused by too much blood being drained at one time.

Xue Maoliang and Pang Niu were even famous doctors invited from Qinghe Town to diagnose and treat Wuchen. The famous doctor concluded that the black dust was a big loss of qi and blood, and it was in urgent need of great replenishment.

For a time, all kinds of blood-tonifying medicinal materials that Juhe Village could bear, the flesh and bones of wild beasts, and almost all the good things in Juhe Village were sent to Wuchen's house.

Wuchen also lived up to expectations, and began to go to the ground after raising it for half a month, and completely recovered its former health after a month, and because the tonic was too good, he grew half a head taller.

The fact that the Golden-Eyed Bear Lion King sent Wuchen back made Wuchen's prestige soar again. In the eyes of the villagers of Juhe Village, the current black dust is like a god.

Although the location of the small courtyard of Wuchen's family has not changed, it has expanded more than ten times under the strong request of all the villagers, and the entire courtyard has taken on a new look. The Wuyun clan smiled from ear to ear every day.

She never dreamed that there would be such a day.

It was also in this month that Wuchen turned thirteen years old, and according to the practice of the Yuan Famine, thirteen years old is a young adult, and fifteen years old is an adult.

The people who said they were close to almost broke through the threshold of Wuchen's new repair, but without exception, they were all rejected by Wuchen.

However, those who were rejected did not feel disgraced.

Wuchen Niru is a disciple of the Dao Divine Palace, and his vision is no longer within the scope of this small village, everything should be like this.

His body recovered, and Wuchen began to cultivate again.

The Nine Layers of the Martial Realm has really become his bottleneck, and no matter how he cultivates, he can't touch the edge of the Martial Realm.

On this night, the cold moon hung high.

Juhe Village fell silent again. Wuchen was about to start cultivating, but was woken up by a quick knock on the door.

"Wuchen Niru, something is wrong!" Wuchen opened the door, and a young member of the Niru Brigade said breathlessly.