"Brother Zhou, I'm sorry for you for my brother!"

Looking at the bottomless valley, Changchun Zhenren sighed, and the old tears were all over the place.

When Zhou Yuanting had an accident, he was in retreat, so that he didn't even see the last face! The fall of Sword Shadow Villa was a thorn in his heart, and he originally wanted to do his best to compensate Zhou Boyan, but he didn't want to force the only daughter of the deceased to abandon Sword Valley, tears and tears, and resolutely left.

"The disciple is guilty, please punish the master!"

Yan Pengxi, Lu Feng took the lead, and all the disciples on Changchun Peak knelt down again.

For most of the disciples, they didn't actually know what was going on, and they followed Lu Feng all the way to chase and kill. Originally, they thought that they were reasonable, but in the next scene, they also saw it clearly, whether it was Wu Chi's arrogance or Zhou Boyan's fierceness, they were deeply shocked by their hearts, and a touch of guilt involuntarily rose in their hearts.

Turning around, Changchun Zhenren's gaze fell on Yan Pengxi's body, and he said slowly, "Under the cliff is the Poisonous Dragon Pool, which is difficult for ordinary people to enter! I don't care what method you use, bring me back the Chengying Divine Sword! This is the only relic of Brother Zhou, and it must be retrieved for me." ”

"Disciple obeys!" Feeling the heaviness in Changchun Zhenren's tone, Yan Pengxi obeyed awe-inspiringly.

"Feng'er!" Changchun Zhenren's tone was a little bitter, and he sighed and said, "Do you know what's wrong?"

Changchun Zhenren is short-sighted, extreme, but not stupid! At this point, he can naturally figure out whose problem it is to do all this.

"The disciple is jealous and troubled, so that today is a curse, and he is willing to be punished. Knocking three heads hard, Lu Feng choked and said.

Raising his head, he saw that there was a faint blood stain on Lu Feng's forehead, Changchun Zhenren's heart softened, and the hand he raised finally let go. In any case, this is his favorite disciple, even if it is not in a thousand ways, can he really be ruthless and kill him?

From now on, you will think about it on the top of this main peak! If you can't step into the platform, you will die on this Changchun Peak. ”

His body trembled slightly, and Lu Feng didn't dare to defend after all, so he buckled his head again.

"Although you Senior Sister Zhou have left, I still regard it as my own! ”

"Disciple obeys!"

One last glance at these disciples, Changchun Zhenren's eyes revealed a trace of murderous intent, and in an instant, he turned into a sword light and broke through the air.

The matter of Kunlun is irreversible, but Tianshan must give himself an explanation! The lives of hundreds of people in the Sword Shadow Villa cannot be wiped out by the death of one Luo Kun and Deng Mao.

Staggering down from Kunlun, Wu Chi took advantage of the night all the way to the east of the city.

In the face of sudden changes, the first thing he thought of was the Iron Sword Gate that he had grown up in.

However, as time went by, Wu Chi's injuries became more and more serious! The most important thing is that by cutting off the sword path brand in the Chengying Divine Sword, the foundation of the sword path was destroyed, and under the backlash, his cultivation was also greatly affected, and the true qi in his body continued to decay, and under the internal and external difficulties, Wu Chi was completely supported by one breath. After leaving Kunlun, he traveled all the way, and finally when it was almost dawn, he completely overdrew the last bit of Wu Chi's strength and passed out on the avenue.

When Wu Chi woke up again, he was already on top of the constantly shaking carriage.

The bumpy carriage seemed to shatter all the bones in Wu Chi's body, and the moment he opened his eyes, he felt a sharp pain all over his body, and heavy tiredness hit him like a tide, and he struggled for a while, but he couldn't sit up.

"Hey, Daddy, this boy is awake!"

Wu Chi's reaction alarmed the teenager who was driving the carriage, and the teenager lowered the speed of the carriage and shouted loudly.

In a moment, a big man got into the carriage, glanced at Wu Chi and ordered, "Bring some water." ”

The young man stopped the carriage, came over with a kettle in his arms, and put it to Wu Chi's mouth.

After drinking a few sips of water, Wu Chi sobered up a little, and struggled to sit up on the wall of the carriage, "Dare to ask Uncle, where is this?"

"You fainted on the side of the road, and my father saw that although you were injured, you still had breath, so he carried you into the carriage and put you on the gold sore medicine! You were so badly injured that I thought you were dead. The young man said quickly, and his eyes were full of curiosity when he looked at Wu Chi.

"Is it half a month?" Slightly stunned, Wu Chi smiled bitterly, and didn't know what to say for a while.

"This son, don't listen to this kid's nonsense, it's just a gesture, and no one will encounter any difficulties when he goes out. Seeing that Wu Chi came to his senses, Dahan was obviously happy, "Looking at the child's dress, he doesn't look like an ordinary person, has he met an enemy?"

"Sort of. Shaking his head, Wu Chi obviously didn't want to mention these more, "I don't know your uncle's surname?"

"My surname is Zhang, Zhang Gui! This is my boy, Zhang Yang. The big man wiped the sweat on his head and introduced with a smile, "I'm a guy from the restaurant, and I came out to transport wine this time, and I happened to meet Gongzi on the road." ”

"Uncle Zhang, my name is Wu Chi. Reluctantly raised his hand and clenched his fist, "Thank you Uncle Zhang for saving me." ”

"It's just a trivial matter, Childe doesn't have to be so polite. ”

"By the way, I don't know where we're going?" After sorting out his thoughts, Wu Chi asked.

"We went to Kunlun Mountain to drink, and now we are returning to Beijun, almost 20 miles ahead, which is Beijun. ”

"Beijun!" After a slight ponder, Wu Chi remembered, the location of Beijun is opposite to Donglincheng, in the direction of due north, I am afraid that I have walked thousands of miles these days.

"Why did you have to travel so far to get into the wine?" Wu Chi asked with some puzzlement.

"Gongzi doesn't know, Kunlun Mountain is covered with snow all the year round, this wine is made of snow water, the name is snow wine, cold and refreshing, full of stamina! Far from ordinary wine can be compared, a jar will get fifty taels of silver, exclusively for our nobles in the north county to enjoy, every year to the north county also, but only more than a thousand altars. At the mention of wine, Zhang Gui's face showed a touch of joy and said proudly.

"Uncle Zhang, can you give me a taste?" After such a moment, Wu Chi finally relieved himself and asked.

"This ......" Zhang Gui was obviously a little embarrassed, these wines were too expensive, he was just in charge of transporting the wine, and it was rare for him to taste a mouthful, but Wu Chi wanted a jar with one mouth, which really made him feel a little distressed.

As soon as he thought about it, Wu Chi understood Zhang Gui's difficulty, and took out some silver from the Qiankun bag and handed it over.

"Uncle, I bought this wine, although I am down, but I still have some silver. ”

As soon as Wu Chi said this, Zhang Gui immediately breathed a sigh of relief, "It's not that Uncle is stingy, it's really that this wine is too expensive, and it's not something that ordinary people can drink." ”

After receiving the money, Zhang Gui hurriedly shouted at his own boy to get wine.

"By the way, Wu Gongzi, your body is just better, drink a little less wine, and wait until you are well-treated. ”

"Thank you, Uncle Zhang. With a smile, Wu Chi leaned on the carriage and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Coming down from Kunlun, he himself wanted to go back to the Iron Sword Gate, but now that he had gone back to Beijun by mistake, it seemed that there was nothing bad about it, just let it be at ease.

The young man quickly brought the wine over, and as soon as he opened the jar, there was a chill in his face, and the aroma of the wine condensed and the cold air was condensed but not dispersed, refreshing people's hearts.

"Good wine!"

couldn't help but praise, took the wine bowl handed over by Zhang Yang and poured a bowl, "Little brother, you go and get two more bowls, such a good wine, you and the uncle can also taste it together." ”

"How is this good!" Zhang Gui hurriedly waved his hand and refused when he heard this.

"If it weren't for the uncle's rescue, maybe I would have died on the side of the road now, what is a bowl of wine worth?" Wu Chi said with a wave of his hand.

As soon as he said this, Zhang Gui took out the wine bowl and poured wine for himself, Zhang Yang also wanted to drink it, but he slapped him on the head and threw him out.

With a mouth and a bowl of wine, Wu Chi suddenly felt a lot more comfortable, and the whole person seemed to be much more energetic.

"Good wine!"

After drinking half a bowl, Zhang Gui said with a smile, "This wine can't afford to be drunk by idlers, I won't tell you, I have transported a lifetime of wine, and I haven't drunk it a few times. ”

"Uncle Zhang, is there any sect in Beijun?"

"Childe is a cultivator, right?" asked, Zhang Gui sighed, "If you are an ordinary person, if you don't wake up for so many days, you will already be gone!"

As soon as he enters the mortal, he fades away from the mundane, and not eating or drinking for ten days is nothing at all.

What's more, before Wu Chi fell into a coma, Zhou Boyan fed him a lot of elixirs, although he passed out in a coma, but the medicinal power dissolved on its own, not only relieving the injury, but also enough to keep Wu Chi full of qi and blood, and not feel hungry.

"Sort of!" Thinking of his current state, Wu Chi replied with a wry smile.

"It is said that further north of Beijun is the Demon Cave! Although there are some cultivators in Beijun, there are no sects, and there are actually many masters in the county guard's mansion, but I haven't seen them! We are just a small people, and the affairs of those cultivators are not within reach. ”

"Demon Cave?" Hearing this, Wu Chi's heart couldn't help but move suddenly, and then he was silent.

Now that he has fallen to this point, what does the devil's cave have to do with himself?

Zhang Gui was obviously just an ordinary person, so he couldn't ask anything, and Wu Chi didn't say much, and drank wine bowl after bowl to resolve the boredom in his heart.

After waking up, he checked the situation in his body, the sword qi had completely disappeared, and the sword gall seemed to be still there, but he couldn't mobilize it at all.

Even the True Qi had been depleted and could not function normally at all, and on the surface, he was no different from when he was in the Purifying Realm.

Although he had already known the consequences of cutting off the brand, Wu Chi still didn't expect that the consequences would be much more serious than he imagined.

If you don't solve this problem, I'm afraid that I won't want to cultivate anymore in this life.