"Hey, this is the voice of the Feizhan senior!" Cheng Qian was startled when he heard the sound coming from the white ball of light, and said suspiciously.

As the pain of the white ball of light in front of him became louder, Cheng Qian felt that the aura inside was getting weaker and weaker, and the vibration was getting smaller and smaller.

"Feizhan senior, what's wrong with you? Is it you? Where is this?" Cheng Qian looked at the white ball of light, becoming more and more painful, not knowing how to help him, and asked anxiously to the ball of light.

"Ahh A painful voice came from within the white halo.

"Zifu! I see. Then senior, why are you in such pain?" Cheng Qian hurriedly asked again.

"Hmph! It's not because of borrowing talent, I borrowed my own talent to you, and it hurt me a lot, plus you were so seriously injured, you used my talent to exceed your limit, your meridians were damaged, I was in your body, and I was suddenly devoured by your spiritual power, although my cultivation can support your spiritual power backlash, but the Nine Abyss Tiger Technique, the power is fierce, and it is extremely domineering, and it is really difficult for me to bear it now. ”

"What about that, I hurt you. Cheng Qian immediately blamed himself when he heard this.

"It's a big deal, I'm sleeping, waiting for a slow recovery. The demon wolf said in frustration.

"Then how long will you be asleep?" Cheng Qian hurriedly asked again, now you can't lose the help of the demon wolf in the secret realm.

"Ten years at the least, a hundred years at most, I can't support it, I'm tired, I'm going to sleep, you can do it yourself, pay attention in the world of cultivating immortals. The voice of the demon wolf became smaller and weaker.

"Senior ......" No matter how much Cheng Qian screamed, the demon wolf just couldn't hear it.

Then I saw the white ball of light in front of Cheng Qian's eyes, slightly distorted, and instantly turned into a stone statue standing in Cheng Qian's Purple Mansion.

Cheng Qian quietly looked at the Flying Wolf Stone Statue in front of him, and said sadly: "Feizhan senior, you can sleep with confidence, I won't let you down, I want to become stronger, I want to cultivate, I want to go to the spirit world." ”

Cheng Qian's voice was a little sobbing, a red ball of light was really weird to cry, and countless battles flashed in his heart, if it weren't for the flying battle, he was afraid that he would have died a long time ago.

Then he glanced at the stone statue indignantly, showed a resolute look, and then retreated from the purple mansion with a flower in front of him.

Cheng Qian felt that he was back in his body, opened his eyes, his head was a little dizzy, so he sat up and looked around, still in his own cave.

And his eyes looked to the side again, his face changed, he remembered that he had obviously put Nangong Qin aside, how could he be gone? Could it be that he woke up and left? With such a serious injury, should he leave in a short time? A series of questions surfaced in Cheng Qian's mind.

Then he didn't care, he saw that there was a jade slip in front of him, Cheng Qian picked it up and pasted it on his forehead, and the information in the jade slip was transmitted to Cheng Gan's head.

"Cheng Daoyou, I'm sorry, the concubine has already woken up, as soon as I woke up, I saw you unconscious, and then I began to heal myself, and when my injury is healed, it can be seen that you haven't woken up yet, the concubine can't guard you, I've been helping you guard for a month, don't worry brother, I'm going to find my brother Yifeng, I wish Cheng Daoyou Jiren his own natural appearance, take care!"

Then Cheng Qian withdrew his divine consciousness from the jade slip and muttered, "Could it be that I have been in a coma for more than a month, and I remember that it didn't take long in the Purple Mansion." ”

"No, hurry up and recover, the secret realm only has three months to open, and it took some time to calculate that after entering the secret realm, I don't know how long I was in a coma here, it has been a month since Nangong Qin left, and I don't know how long she has been gone, she can't be delayed, otherwise she won't be able to get out, and if you want to get out, you have to wait for a hundred years." As soon as Cheng Qian's mind turned, he took out the pill and quickly ran the magic formula.

Time flies, three days have passed in a blink of an eye, Cheng Qian's injury has been healed after a long period of coma, immortal cultivators are different from mortals, with a small injury, with the strength of their bodies, their self-healing ability is much better than that of mortals, and the damaged meridians are almost repaired.

Then Cheng Qian checked it himself, and was overjoyed, he unknowingly entered the peak of the Qi Refining Period, and he had already stepped into the threshold of the foundation building period, and there would be more longevity in the foundation building period, and at that time he would be a real immortal cultivator.

Cheng Qian nodded with satisfaction, and then swept his divine sense to his right arm, obviously he couldn't sense the breath of the demon wolf anymore, and the parasitic spirit beast demon wolf had already turned into a stone statue in his purple mansion. ,

sighed slightly, looked around the cave mansion and muttered, "That girl still has a heart, and helped me rearrange a formation in front of the cave mansion." ”

Cheng Qianbian withdrew the formation, his figure flashed out of the mound, and his divine sense swept around, and the corpses nearby were long gone, I don't know if they were eaten by demon beasts or cleaned up artificially, but none of this mattered.

What Cheng Qian was distressed about was that he was now alone, without the assistance of the demon wolf, he had to be careful at all times, and when he encountered a disciple of Zhuji, he tried to avoid it.

I don't know how long I've been in a coma, maybe this trip to the secret realm is over, Cheng Qian regrets that he doesn't have time to get those precious spiritual objects, and he doesn't have extra time to go deep into the inner part of the secret realm.

Cheng Qian sighed, took out a jade slip with a casual pat, and pasted it on his forehead.

After a while, Cheng Qian withdrew his divine consciousness and muttered: "The exit of the secret realm is here, and the Juxian Garden in the center is not far from here, see if you can catch up." ”

Juxian Yuan is the only exit from the Purple Cloud Mountain Secret Realm, and three months after the secret realm is opened, the exit there will automatically appear.

Cheng Qian took out the map of the secret realm of Ziyun Mountain, which was recorded by the monks who had entered the secret realm before, although the map was not complete, but it could also be used for reference, and some locations could not be deepened, so only some one-sided places could be recorded.

"This place is thousands of miles away from Juxian Garden, maybe you can take the sheep and get some spiritual objects on the way. Cheng Qian, who was holding the map, said with a little expectation.

Then Cheng Qian didn't hesitate, and directly took out the Sharp Wind Sword, and Cheng Gan, who was standing on the flying sword, showed regret on his face, and slowly urged the flying sword.

At this time, Cheng Qian was extremely cautious, and did not fly at the fastest speed, but restrained his aura in the air, although I don't know if most of the monks have rushed to Juxian Yuan, but it is difficult to say whether they encountered fierce demon beasts on the way.

After a few days of flying, Cheng Qian was unharmed all the way, and did not find any danger, and also obtained some unknown spirit grass on the way, there were dozens of plants, at this time Cheng Qian was also a little relieved, after all, this trip is still harvested and not without harvest.

And Cheng Qian was blocked by a big lake in front of him at this time, he wandered in front of the lake, did not dare to blindly jump over the lake, carefully looked around to see if there was any danger, and then slowly probed his divine sense into the bottom of the lake.

This lake is not very deep, after half a cup of tea, Cheng Gan's face showed a solemn color, although there is no danger in the lake, but his divine sense is only a small part of the peep, this lake is extremely wide, with Cheng Qian's current divine sense at most dozens of miles, it is not even possible to see the edge.

But Cheng Qian exhaled slightly, shook his head and still urged the flying sword to fly towards the lake.

While flying, he carefully swept the surroundings with his divine sense, and after a while, Cheng Qian had already flown seventy or eighty miles on the lake.

Faintly saw the land on the other side of the lake, and his heart was happy, so he was ready to speed up, but at this moment, a black shadow appeared in the lake directly below Cheng Qian, which became bigger and bigger, and then rushed out of the water quickly.

Cheng Qian, who was flying, rushed to the bottom and moved a little, looked down, and suddenly his complexion changed greatly, with a big mouth of blood and a mouth full of sharp teeth rushing towards Cheng Qian.

In a hurry, Cheng Qian flashed to the side, dodging the bite of the big mouth, and before he could stabilize his body, a thick black shadow smashed towards Cheng Gan.

didn't dodge for a while, he was smashed into the lake, Cheng Qian didn't open the spiritual shield, he fell in the lake and spurted out a mouthful of blood, obviously this time he was not lightly smashed, and suddenly this mouthful of blood muddied the lake in front of him.

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