Chapter Fifty-Seven: My Name is Thousand Winds

"If you continue like this, you'll die." Ling Jinxi gritted her teeth and raised her hand to hit Ji Weiliang.

Ji Weiliang raised his eyes and glared at Ling Jinxi.

Ling Jinxi was a little soft-hearted, but the matter had come to this point, he couldn't watch Ji Wei die coldly, he had to do it!

was ruthless, and slapped the back of Ji Weiliang's neck with spiritual power, and finally, Ji Weiliang fell asleep instantly.

With Ji Weiliang's coma, the Yuehua brocade also returned to its original state and fell on Ling Jinxi's shoulder.

Thinking of the previous conversation with the people in the mountains, this Yuehua brocade may have to be studied by himself.

Pulling out the strip of black cloth that she had once blindfolded, Ling Jinxi tied it to her left eye for Ji Weiliang, just like when she was in Tianxian Tower.

"You saved someone else, and now you don't want me to save you?" Ling Jinxi smiled bitterly, Ji Weiliang's body was almost at the limit, if he didn't make a move, Ji Weiliang's golden pill would be completely shattered, and she would die immediately.

"It's still that promise, and I'll still keep it." The divine power belonging to the Dry Wind Mountain began to spread, and the gray power poured into Ji Weiliang's body, which was the agreement between the son of the mountain god and the mountain god.

The god promised that the mountain god would fulfill his wish, and in exchange, he would pay the price he should have paid.

Holding that thin wrist, the poisonous fire was absorbed by the divine power little by little, and with the operation of the divine power, Ji Weiliang's Jin Dan, which was on the verge of shattering, also began to tremble.

The gray divine power became heavier and heavier, and slowly returned to Ling Jinxi's body - he used his divine power to share Ji Weiliang's uncontrollable poisonous fire, but his cultivation was much lower than Ji Weiliang's, and the pain he suffered was better than Ji Weiliang's.

It turned out that Ji Weiliang should have broken through Yuanying as early as when she faced Yan Long, but she helped the seedlings to grow, Yuanying was not completely formed, and she almost killed herself, if Yanlong didn't give her everything in the end, she would have died because of the failure to marry the baby.

And now, Ling Jinxi's divine power had absorbed a lot of poisonous fire, and naturally he had also absorbed a lot of Yan Long's natal essence, and all of that was not something that he could withstand as a Qi refining stage cultivator.

If Ji Wei wakes up coldly, she will definitely scold, why does she get a share of this kid for any good things?

The Rose Needle is, the Dry Wind Mountain is, and even the Yanlong Change!

"Don't be afraid, wait for me, wait for me to come out." Ling Jinxi let go of his hand and watched everything around him slowly retreat, and finally turned back into the scenery in the Dry Wind Mountain.

The man with a vague face stood behind Ling Jinxi.

"Can't you just hold on a little longer?" Ling Jinxi asked patiently.

"Dry Wind Mountain and the outside world can't overlap for too long, otherwise everything there will be destroyed, and you don't want to watch her be torn apart by space."

“…… If I die, use my bones to help her repair the knife. Ling Jinxi was just like Ji Weiliang at this moment, and his mouthful of blood kept overflowing from his mouth, burning all the grass and trees that were splashed on the ground.

"Your body can't stand the poisonous fire of burning bones, you will only be burned to powder."

"Ah, I was really impulsive, I thought at the time, how can I save her." Ling Jinxi smiled, with the childishness of a teenager, bright and open, "I probably have a lot of time, if I can, I want to ask her to help me send my mother and sister back to Wanren Mountain." ”

"I'm not very old, and I'm good-looking, but this temper is indeed a man from Wanren Mountain." The man chuckled, "The man of Wanren Mountain can't think about death at every turn." ”

"My name is Thousand Winds." As the man's words fell, a gale blew in the eternally obscure sky of Dry Wind Mountain.

The waves surged, and Wan Mu bowed his head.

The man's blurred face became clear.

It was an indescribable face, and anyone who saw it would only feel impeccable, noble and clear, but it could not be described, just like the existence of a thousand winds, which was indescribable.

Ling Jinxi clutched her chest and stood up.

He is shorter than a thousand winds, or rather, no one will be taller than a thousand winds.

"Wan Ling Mountain, Ling Jinxi."

"Ling Jinxi, is it? Ask you the question, why did you save that person just because she was your fiancée? How many times have you been able to save her with her messy nature? Qianfeng asked Ling Jinxi.

"If you say, just because of the promise, I think it's incredible, but every time she is there to save people, she saves people, I save her, it's good." Ling Jinxi actually admired Ji Weiliang very much, admired her intelligence, and admired her bravery.

What happened to Yanlong before, if she hadn't forcibly broken through and trapped Hate Yun, Yucheng and even Yuezhou would have suffered a great disaster.

Even today, Ji Weiliang could forcibly take the rose needle in Ling Jinxi's heart, but she still chose to bear everything by herself.

For Ling Jinxi, it is not so much that he saved Ji Weiliang, but that it is Ji Weiliang who saves him first every time, in Yucheng, and today in Tongcheng.

"Is that so......" Qianfeng looked at the sky, the wind blowing his long hair, and he was a little sad in a trance.

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Ji Weiliang woke up quickly this time, about the fact that the little blind man of the Holy Father saved her again, she could only say that it was indeed the Holy Father.

I secretly calculated in my heart, well, Tianxian Lou helped save people, Qianyulin helped look at the map, Yanlong saved himself by hating the clouds, plus this time, the fourth time.

"Sure enough, a reliable person will always be reliable, and he will have the opportunity to pay him back in the future." Ji Weiliang supported the canopy green wooden staff, stood up with difficulty, and staggered to carry the injured and unconscious old housekeeper, for her, the Ji family no longer had any need for nostalgia.

Outside the gate of the Ji family, hundreds of cultivators gathered, but the people of the Ji family kept blocking everyone and preventing them from entering.

"I'm sorry, I'm sick again, let's go back first, my Ji family will handle the rest for Weiliang." The head of the family, Ji Sheng, is reluctant to let people enter the Ji family, now that Ji Weiliang is looking, the Ji family is really embarrassed, and now it can only be said that it is to protect Ji Weiliang and find a way to get rid of these cultivators, and when it is determined that Ji Weiliang is dead, the Ji family can get the leader's order, that is the key.

Anyway, Ji Weiliang was already living in a simple place, even if she died, as long as the Ji family got the leader's order, they would definitely be able to do better than Ji Weiliang, and outsiders would not even know when Ji Weiliang died.

As for Ji Weiliang not dying?

Ji Sheng thinks that the possibility is too small.

The golden pill is shattered, and the spiritual power is exhausted, and there is no doubt that he will die, which is what all the healers have seen and confirmed.

There was such a big fluctuation in spiritual power just now, even if it was Ji Weiliang's heyday, it was nothing more than that. It's a pity that Ji Weiliang is now that the golden pill is broken, otherwise the Ji family would not be in a hurry to find the next one to rely on.

"Wei Liang is already sick, and the previous battle against the Yan Long Mutant has hurt Neidan, and the Jin Dan will be in danger of life at any time if it is broken, just now in the Ji family, Wei Liang has already explained, after her Jin Dan explodes, the Ji family will keep the chief order on behalf of her, and the cultivators will also be thanked by the Ji family for help......" Ji Sheng said sincerely, looking like a responsible leader.

The surrounding cultivators were still noisy, but suddenly they all quieted down and looked at Ji Sheng quietly.

Ji Sheng pressed the pride in his heart, and sure enough, the backbone of the Ji family was still him, the head of the family, and he continued to talk nonsense, saying that he wanted to be 'responsible' instead of Ji Weiliang.

But Ji Sheng didn't know that the real reason why those people were quiet was because of the person behind him.

The man covered in blood, staggering, and carrying an old man on his back.