Zhou Buzhou restrained his smile: "I understand!" ”

"I know you all have your concerns, and I'm actually grateful to you!"

"And ah, you sectarians are young and young, and you don't have anything at all, so you have to help me with your heart......"

Who has not been young?

How many people can't do anything when they want to do something the most, and when they have the ability, they have already been different......

"To be honest, I'm impressed!"

"I can't afford it!"

"But this is the path I chose by myself, I was originally a lonely person, if it wasn't for a little luck, I would have died when something happened to Mingdu......"

"I don't even care about life or death......"

Master Chen, I raised my head, and my eyes were gloomy: "Old Zhou...... I feel bad when you say that! ”

Others were also heavily faced.

Zhou Buzhou chuckled: "Then don't talk about it!" ”

"Everyone, see you later!"

With a chuckle, Zhou Buzhou walked through everyone and walked towards the inner corridor of the hotel.

Look at the slightly lonely and fearless back.

Li Changfeng sighed and roared suddenly: "Zhou Buzhou! ”

Zhou Buzhou turned back.

Li Changfeng took out two jade bottles from his arms and walked over quickly: "Three Xiao Huandan, three Dare Spirit Fruits, don't die." ”

"These elixir spirit fruits are not for you, remember to return them to me when you go back!"

Zhou Buzhou's nose was slightly sour: "Also!" It must be repaid, and it will be repaid with interest! ”

Li Changfeng lowered his head, and his body exuded a depressing aura.

"If you can live until the day when I, Li Changfeng, take charge of Kunlun......"

Li Changfeng raised his head and laughed at himself.

"Forget it, don't really die!"

In the future, no one is certain, and no one has the ability to be sure.

The ambition of opening the mouth to the sky, the future of opening the mouth, those are uncertain.

It's just hard work.

Stuffing the two jade bottles in Zhou Buzhou's hands, Li Changfeng turned around and walked towards the staircase.

Zhou Buzhou was stunned.

smiled dumbly, and suddenly bowed deeply: "I can get everyone's attention every week, and I am fortunate to be born on Wednesday!" ”

"If Zhou dies, naturally everything will be suspended!"

"If I don't die, one day I ......"

"Forget it, I'm still not used to the kind of two-stroke behavior of shouting for thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi......"

"Farewell, everyone!"

Lin Wuhui covered his face.

Women are always emotional, and she makes up the grievances and hatreds between Zhou Buzhou and Li Changfeng.

The brain made up Li Changfeng couldn't bear to let his good friends die, and then gritted his teeth and took out all his net worth, and Li Changfeng was powerless but tried his best, and even wanted to take charge of Kunlun and use the entire Kunlun to save his good friends.

also makes up for everything that is indifferent in front of people and painful in front of people......

A tragic TV series is playing out in her head......

She just burst into tears.

The point is that she herself felt embarrassed, so she directly covered her face.

People from other sects, including Master Chen and Yin Shaozhen, were touched in everyone's hearts.

Li Changfeng's words kept echoing in their minds: 'If you can live until the day when I, Li Changfeng, take charge of Kunlun......

What a helpless word!

What a desire to control power......

If you can live to the day when I will take charge of Wudang......

If you can live to the day when I, Yin Shaozhen, take charge of Wenshi......

If you can live until the day when I take charge of Shu Mountain......

If you can live until the day when I take charge of Kongtong without a trace......

If......

Everyone suppressed the feeling of powerlessness in their hearts, turned around and strode away.

……

In the gloomy corridor, as Zhou Buzhou walked, the voice-activated lights slowly turned on to dispel the darkness.

It's as if he's really walking into the darkness with the light......

Zhou Buzhou slowly walked towards the room corresponding to his room card.

In his right eye, a heavy pupil flickered.

The feeling of powerlessness in the face of bad things is getting stronger and stronger.

Blocks!

It's really a block!

I've never been so aggrieved!

It's not strong enough!

If he was in the Venerable Realm, why was it so difficult, and he was almost condemned to the point of no return?

If he has the strength of a Dao Ancestor to dominate the world......

Zhou Buzhou was silent and pushed open the door.

I didn't practice anymore, but condensed my true qi over and over again.

The peerless sword that he had comprehended in the international competition before, he once again used the blue rune as a medium to penetrate the true qi out of his body, and the true qi in his body was also leaked again.

Nowadays, the damage caused by the leakage of true qi has not really recovered completely.

Covered in wounds.

Will Tomorrow Really Win?

Right!

Win!

With an angry roar in his heart, Zhou Buzhou took out the spirit stone and began to quickly condense his true qi, while warming his injured vitality.

As for cultivation.

Not to mention that the damage to his True Qi and Yuan Qi made him unable to cultivate, even if his True Qi and Yuan Qi were fine, he was already a quasi-first order, and there was no place for him to cultivate.

His body, except for the internal organs that he could not conceive now, had all reached the limit of his status as an ordinary human being, as a person below the first order.

Without ascension, he already has nothing left to cultivate.

Time passed slowly.

In the middle of the night, Zhou Buzhou stopped condensing his true qi and repairing his vitality.

The leaked True Qi has recovered about eighty percent, and the damaged Yuan Qi has also recovered at least eighty percent.

But the remaining two percent are not in a hurry.

It takes time, and the body needs to slowly recover from its own internal adjustment.

Roll over and get up.

No sleepiness.

After thinking for a moment, Zhou Buzhou pulled out the Zhan Lu sword again.

On the Zhan Lu Sword, the two runes at the lowest end of the forty-nine runes had completely lost their spirituality.

Those two runes were integrated into the inner ring of the black and white vortex in his dantian.

This is true for two runes in a row......

Could it be that in the end, I can absorb all the one hundred and eight runes on the Zhan Lu Sword and integrate them into the inner ring of the dantian?

100%。

The right eye gives a definite answer.

Zhou Buzhou was slightly happy.

In this way, if the remaining ninety-eight runes could be integrated into the dantian like the previous two runes, or even speed up the rotation speed of the black and white vortex......

Wouldn't he be equivalent to carrying a hundred battle ladders and possessing a hundred battle spirits?

100%。

Zhou Buzhou paused slightly, and continued to ask:

Could it be that the runes of the Zhan Lu Sword are the same as the battle spirit of the Battle Mountain of the Spirit Base?

0%。

Not really......

Zhou Buzhou shook his head, thought for a moment, and did not continue to ask.

He couldn't find a possible cause and effect for the time being, and his mind began to be chaotic because of those peach pickers and tomorrow's battle.

He didn't want to think too much.

After a pause, Zhou Buzhou lowered his head, looked directly at the third rune on Zhan Lu's sword, and sank into that trance state again.

merely

This time, it's no longer just a trance.

Outside of the trance, he could both feel his presence and feel as if he didn't exist at all.

And then.

Suddenly, a long black shadow streaked through his perception......