"Wei Xia Solstice, Wei Xia Zhi ......"

The emaciated boy moved, and it took a long time to sit up straight.

He didn't seem to wake up yet, and he finally shook his head with one hand.

A feeling of whirling heaven and earth struck, and Wei Xia Zhi gritted his teeth uncontrollably.

Headache terrible.

"I'm ...... Fever? ”

Inside the dark cave, nothing could answer him.

The emaciated boy shook his head again and stood up against the mountain wall.

He had a very strange dream just now, there was still no picture, only a voice, and finally someone kept calling his name, and he couldn't tell the difference between men and women.

"Gotta go."

After Wei Xia Zhi pushed the stone away with some difficulty, the light outside completely shone into the cave.

In the position of the original teenager, a water stain could be seen, which was his sweat.

Wei Xia Zhi's emaciated face should have been pale and colorless, but at this time, it was as red as the sunset.

His lips were chapped, and after flying for a while, he finally couldn't hold on anymore and fell to rest again.

"You have to find a source of water......

As he walked, he mobilized the emerald green sword qi and tried to repair his body.

But it's useless, it's just sword qi, something that comes out, it's ethereal, it can help you fight the enemy, say that it really exists, Wei Xia Zhi can't touch it at all.

It's not a good medicine, and it was already the limit to be able to help him stop the blood.

After trying for a while, Wei Xia Zhi himself gave up.

He walked for a long time before he found a stream.

The dirty boy lay directly on the stream, without the strength to move.

There wasn't enough time to rest, and that was the only way he could come up with a way to reduce his fever.

After a while, after the cool stream water made his body not so hot, Wei Xia Zhi picked up a handful of water and drank it in a big gulp.

"Whew-"

"It's finally better."

Wei Xia Zhi didn't have time to wash his body, and his chest was not suitable for water, so he planned to leave after a few more sips.

At this time, under the full vigilance of the young man, a person came?

And it's walking?!!

Wei Xia Zhi's heart and liver were pounding, and the fatigue in his brain was completely dissipated, like a dead person who had returned to the light.

It was an old man who walked with a staggering step, and he did not stop until he reached the stream.

Wei Xia Zhi had already stood up, without opening his mouth or moving.

The man is very strong, this is his only thought.

"Young man, do you know where the Dawu Dynasty is?"

Wei Xia Zhi could only raise his hand and clench his fists to hide the shock in his heart, and the old man who asked for directions?

This is the Huoyun Sect, and I don't know how far it is from the southeast spirit vein, but it is absolutely impossible for an ordinary old man to go so far.

The young man raised his hand and clenched his fist and said, "Senior, I don't know what advice you have?" ”

The old man shook his head, glanced at the young man again, and then swept his gaze around, "Old man, I'm going to the Dawu Dynasty, I can't find the way, I'll ask you." ”

Wei Xia Zhi was a little angry for a while, did you go to ask others? Do you want to go so far to come here and ask yourself?

He didn't dare to show any emotion, and he didn't let go of the hand he raised, he shook his head with a wry smile, "Senior, the kid hasn't been out of the Nanling Immortal Dynasty yet, how can I know where the Dawu Dynasty is?" ”

The old man nodded, and suddenly smiled: "If you lie to someone, it's not a good boy." ”

"Don't dare, don't dare." Wei Xia Zhi was embarrassed for a while.

The old man walked into the stream, patted him on the shoulder, and whispered, "Boy, tell you a secret, don't tell anyone else, okay?" ”

Wei Xia Zhi had no other thoughts at this time except nodding.

The old man said with satisfaction: "There used to be a woodcutter in the mountains, he was too slow to chop wood, so he exercised frantically, but what about a person's limit is there, how can he break through the body?" The Impossible......"

Wei Xia Zhi was still silent.

Seeing that he did not ask what he meant, the old man said again: "So he held his breath in his stomach, dissatisfied with himself, unyielding to heaven and earth, and disdainful of all things. ”

The old man walked slowly, and when he walked out of more than ten zhang, Wei Xia Zhi's sensitive ears couldn't hear the footsteps.

He was stunned for a moment before turning around and clenching his fists, "Thank you, old man." ”

The old man told him this is indeed a secret, in fact, everyone knows this secret.

The woodcutter who held his breath was the first warrior in the world, right? That breath is the true qi of the dantian, not relying on all things in heaven and earth, becoming stronger only by yourself, indomitable, this is the martial artist.

And he, Wei Xia Zhi, is walking a dead-end road, and the road that can't be walked has reached the end.

The end of the world's Qi Refiners.

There is only one way for him to become stronger now, just like the woodcutter who can't break through the limits of his body, and find a way out of his own.

The woodcutter has walked out of a sunny avenue for the people of the world, he Wei Xia Zhi does not have this kind of mind, let alone this kind of ambition, as long as he can get rid of this predicament, as long as it is enough.

Walk to the power of home. Follow the power of speaking home!

The emaciated boy was still standing on the stream, but his body had changed a lot.

The emerald green sword qi that emanated from his body lingered for a long time, and finally returned to his body......

The old man didn't leave for long, and another old man came, an old immortal with immortal wind bones, an elder of the Fire Cloud Sect, and a real person from Tianhuo.

Tianhuo Zhenren looked at the old man, Gujing Wubo's face finally changed a little, and asked, "This fellow Daoist, when will you come to my Fire Cloud Sect?" ”

After the old man made a shallow gesture, he asked, "I think it's the Acting Sect Master Tianhuo Zhenren, right?" I have admired the daimyo for a long time. ”

Tianhuo Zhenren was not surprised at all, he knew his heels, after all, the sect master of the Huoyun Sect was temporarily unable to leave the customs due to cultivation reasons, and the high-level sects of the Nanling Immortal Dynasty knew about it.

The old man made another move, and Tianhuo Zhenren was forced to return it, otherwise it would be a loss of manners.

The old man smiled: "It's just passing by, Tianhuo Zhenren doesn't have to think about it, how dare I make any small moves in your Immortal Dynasty, old man?" ”

Before he finished speaking, the old man who sold pancakes in Fengyuwu suddenly disappeared.

Tianhuo Zhenren narrowed his eyes, and the rich Dao essence on his body was almost condensed.

This summer seems to be a little hotter again.

"Lost, lost......" the old man slowly dissipated.

Tianhuo Zhenren snorted coldly, it was just a grain of heart, otherwise he would have taken out the detention and came over to see what it was.

After Tianhuo Zhenren glanced at Wei Xia Zhi over there, he waved his sleeves slightly, and the whole figure disappeared directly.

It's just a few words that most people know, and it can still give him an epiphany? No way.

As he said, Wei Xia Zhi stood for a while and then set off again, without a breakthrough.

In fact, Wei Xia Zhi knew that he had gained a lot this time, but he was just a little short of the opportunity and couldn't find where the source was.

A copper needle hovering in the palm of a man's palm, pointing south.

After the man changed direction, the suspended copper needle slowly turned back.

There was a look of joy on the man's face, and he said, "Commander Xiang Liming, within five hundred miles, you can't go far!" ”

"Hahaha-"

The blue-robed man laughed, raised his hand, and said in a deep voice: "Mountains and rivers are heavy, and you must be more careful that they escape!" ”

When he got the mountain and river scroll, if he hadn't been refined by Mrs. Chu, Xiang Liming would probably have left with the mountain and river scroll and left the Nanling Immortal Dynasty.

The ability of the mountain and river scroll to cover the breath is a must, and it is also a flying magic weapon, unless the people of the Dao Sect make a move, the family patriarch may not be able to find him.

If it's a big deal, you will escape into the abyss.

"Yes!"

Another person whispered, "Yunqi... Thunder. ”

Boom –

Above this land, there were suddenly more dark clouds, until they were covered with a layer, and they were still increasing.

Xiang Liming nodded with satisfaction, this radius of thousands of miles will slowly become their home field, where should Wei Xia Zhi flee?

"Go ahead, but don't let him go."

Xiang Liming looked at the more than 20 figures that disappeared quickly, and his mood was inexplicably better.

He suppressed the realm of Dongchu Sword Village for a few years, and he was under the same roof with that hateful Xu Zhien, and finally returned empty-handed, Mrs. Chu was already dead, how could Wei Xia Zhi, whom she liked, live?

"Let me go down and be an outlaw mandarin duck!"

"Hahaha-"

This is the price of robbing him of his magic weapon.

Wei Xiazhi, who hadn't gone far, suddenly raised his head, listened to the roar and thunder, and secretly said that after saying something bad, he was about to fly in the opposite direction.

The northern sky seemed to have compiled a large net of thunder and lightning, just waiting for him to drill.

But before he could fly, the sky darkened, as if the end of the world was moving with him.

A dark shadow appeared on the southern horizon, his hands around his chest, and he came with a tumbling dark cloud.

The dark shadow of his Dao is getting clearer and clearer, which also means that he is getting closer and closer to Wei Xia Zhi.

The man put on a blue robe that symbolizes his home, and looked down at the boy like a god announcing his will.

"Wei Xia Zhi, hand over the mountains and rivers, and then abolish the cultivation."

Wei Xia Zhi listened to that majestic voice and sneered, "What did you say? What am I scrapping? ”

The blue-robed man frowned, Xiang Yan wanted to live, the patriarch and Xiang Liming wanted to die, the patriarch asked Xiang Yan to deal with this matter, and Xiang Yan gave Xiang Liming the authority to mobilize all of them.

It's complicated, but the best result is to take back the mountain and river rolls, and beat him half to death.

Wei Xia Zhi stepped out, and the earth gave birth to a huge orange vortex, devouring everything.

Except for the teenager in the middle of the vortex.

The emaciated young man spoke again and said with a smile: "I have long lost my cultivation, do I want to abolish you or who?" ”

The blue-robed man didn't say a word, and shot directly.

Click!

The sudden thunder and lightning slashed straight down, and Wei Xia Zhi had already had the experience of fighting with the Xiang Family Monk, so he raised his hand and waved.

The vortex-like Qi Refining True Spirit devoured the thunder and lightning, pushing it off a bit, and it didn't hit the boy.

Wei Xia Zhi's arm was a little numb, but it didn't affect much.

After fanning the two huge orange wings on his back, he flew into the sky, and in a few clicks he was in front of the blue-robed man.

Orange Qi Alchemy? Shouldn't alchemy be pale gold?

The blue-robed man was a little puzzled in his heart, but his face was very calm.

What about the Qi Alchemy in the late Tianxuan period? Split to death with one hand!

"The mayflies shake the trees."

The man raised one hand, and then quickly pressed down, and under the palm of his hand were dozens of thunderbolts.

Bang –

After the sound of the shattering blow disappeared, the boy who barely dodged the blow swept a sword.

The blue-robed man disappeared with a flash, and pressed down with one hand.

Wei Xia Zhi was paralyzed, and disappeared with a loud scolding.

"Don't fucking rely on a lot of people?!"

The blue-robed man frowned, everyone else was watching the show, where were there too many people?

When his thoughts returned, Wei Xia Zhi had already appeared a hundred miles away.