Chapter 100: Back from the Dead?

Wan Xuanmen, broken peak.

The patrol disciple lazily shook the patrol token and swayed around the mountainside, looking at the Broken Peak Sword Face that was still nearly a hundred feet away, and let out a long breath.

"Except for when the boundary gate is opened, there is no one to see in this broken peak for the rest of the time, what is there to check."

The female disciple turned her hand, snatched the male disciple's patrol token, bent her eyebrows to meet his stunned gaze, and smiled skillfully, "If you do this again, I will ask Uncle Du to kick you out of the law enforcement hall." ”

The surprise faded, and the male disciple folded his hands in a begging manner, and said with a sad face: "Ouch, little senior sister, why did you come suddenly, I don't dare anymore." ”

He stretched out his two hands together, and begged for mercy: "Little Senior Sister, return the patrol token to me, I swear to do a good job in the future." ”

"Okay, okay, just tease you." The woman's hand holding the token shook slightly, and the token fell steadily into the male disciple's hand.

The male disciple tied the patrol token around his waist like a baby, approached the woman, and asked flatteringly, "Little Senior Sister, is there something to find me?" ”

"What can I do with you? Boredom dangling everywhere. ”

The woman bowed her hands indifferently, put her hands behind her back, and walked leisurely towards the mountain.

The male disciple trotted all the way and kept up with the woman's pace, "It's empty here, there's nothing to see, why don't you go to the martial arts arena to have a look." ”

The woman didn't stop, she still walked up the mountain, "I'm almost done with the entire outer gate, I haven't been to this broken peak, it is said that this mountain does not belong to the inner gate or the outer gate, but is an independent mountain." ”

She looked back at the male disciple and asked, "Do you know why?" ”

Hearing this, the male disciple shrugged his shoulders and replied, "Even the little senior sister doesn't know, where would I know such a thing, it must be the secret history of the sect or something." ”

"It's ...... Mo"

"Boom-"

There was a loud sound of heavy objects falling, startling the birds in the forest to fly in panic, and the chirping of birds began at once.

The patrol disciple was startled, and subconsciously pulled out his sword and held it in front of him, his eyes staring motionlessly in the direction where the voice came from.

For a long time, nothing unusual happened.

The woman glanced at the male disciple who was panicked and frightened, and smiled, "You are too bold, Uncle Du actually dares to call you to patrol?" ”

After being ridiculed by her, the patrol disciple put away his sword stupidly, saw that the woman was laughing so straight that she couldn't straighten her waist, touched her head, and said embarrassedly: "Little senior sister, don't laugh." "It's shy.

The woman put away her smile and glanced at the sword face of Broken Peak, where the loud noise came from.

"Let's go, go up and see what's going on."

The woman walked away, and the patrol disciple was stunned in place, only to let out a puzzled "Huh? Seeing that the little senior sister's figure was almost covered by the trees, she had to trot to follow.

The sword face of the broken peak is empty and empty, the perennial sword qi is raging, and the grass and trees are not growing.

The patrol disciple just caught up, but found that the figure of the little senior sister was standing straight with her back to him, and there seemed to be something lying on the ground in front of her.

It can't be a dead man!

His throat tightened, he swallowed, and his legs and feet stiffened slightly.

Standing two steps behind the woman, he didn't dare to step forward to look at it again, and asked from afar, "Little Senior Sister, what are you looking at?" ”

"Ah......" The woman suddenly woke up, glanced back at him, squatted down and picked up the clothes of the unconscious person, "It seems to be an inner disciple." ”

The snow-blue sect robe was a symbol of the inner disciple, although the robe on this person's body was a little tattered.

The token on his waist is engraved with the words "Wan Xuan Fahua - Zhang Zheng", which can be concluded to be a disciple of the inner door Fahua.

"Dead ...... He's dead? ”

The woman glared at him strangely, "You're not dead, don't curse people." ”

With that, she stood up, bent down and hugged the unconscious man into the crook of her arm, and said to the patrol disciple: "She looks like she is injured and fainted, I will take her to the elder first, and you can continue patrolling." ”

"Okay, little senior sister has worked hard, go slowly."

……

Fahua Mountain, Yanlong Jingju.

Duan Wuwei waved away the disciples who came to report, and two points of invisible fatigue crossed his eyes, and he habitually opened the book and closed it.

Zhang Zheng?

She actually came back, after ten years, even the soul lamp had suddenly gone out seven years ago, and everyone thought that she had already fallen.

But today, she inexplicably appeared on the broken peak.

Ten years ago, he was busy contacting the Sidao Sect day and night, uniting all the sect families in the cultivation realm to crusade against the Hidden Family.

As a result, it took a lot of trouble to find the hiding place of the hidden family, but the building was empty, and there was nothing left, only an empty house.

This situation officially confirmed their suspicions, and the Hidden Family actually dared to perform forbidden arts, using the qi of many monks to forcibly open the ladder of heaven and ascend to the upper realm.

For a while, the cultivation realm was furious, and everyone was condemned, but no matter what they did, the hidden family had already ascended to the upper realm, and everything was in vain.

It was precisely because he was too focused on the affairs of the hidden family that he didn't pay much attention to the missing Zhang Zheng, even if he later learned that his soul lamp was extinguished, it was only a pity for a moment, after all, he had expected it.

Whether she stayed in the small world due to an accident or was trapped and lost in the Void Realm, she couldn't escape the word death.

But she was really unexpected, she actually came back alive, the soul lamp has been extinguished, but she is still alive, which has to make people wonder whether it is Zhang Zheng or a "villain who has taken away".

Frowning, Duan Wuwei flicked it with one hand, and the communication talisman around the edge of the golden wire turned into a wind and fled.

Let's bring it back to recuperate first, and then investigate it carefully.

……

Zhang Xiaoliang brushed aside the weeds that grew too tall and vigorous, looked at the three words "weedy hole" on the cave mansion, and wondered: "Is this the cave of Senior Sister Zhang Zheng?" ”

Wang Dawu put Zhang Zheng on his back on the ground lightly, twitched his nose, and said suspiciously: "It should be, I haven't visited Senior Sister Zhang either." ”

"In that case, let's go."

After that, Zhang Xiaoliang turned around and left the mountain, Wang Dawu glanced at Zhang Zheng lying on the ground worriedly, and then turned his head to look at Zhang Xiaoliang, who was almost out of sight, and hurriedly ran down the mountain.

"Senior Brother Zhang, aren't we going to wait for her to wake up?"

"The pill has been taken, and there is no problem with the dantian after the examination, she should wake up soon. There's no danger here, there's no need to wait. ”

"But ...... is it really appropriate to throw people outside the cave?"

Wang Dawu couldn't ask this sentence, and Zhang Xiaoliang's figure had already flown away.

He has been busy attacking the golden pill recently, if it weren't for his master's messenger, he really wouldn't be willing to take a look, let alone give people a life-saving pill.

The two left one after the other, and only Zhang Zheng, who was lying alone on the cold stone slab, was left in front of the "weedy hole".