During the day, Sun Yu and Heiya were responsible for keeping guard at the entrance of the cave. Zhang Xiaobai was bored either sleeping, or making a few stones to swing around there. Liu Wenchuan sat next to Yu Qi and practiced the mental method taught to him by the old eunuch.

The woman left alone again, and she left a special code for the royal palace along the way, hoping to see the return of the great offering as soon as possible. At the same time, she has been paying attention to the situation in Basho Mountain for the past few days.

In the battle the night before, the leader of the Assassins fled with serious injuries, and the swordsman Ding San cut the chain bridge and returned to the cottage. The woman had returned to the cliff once to inspect the chain bridge, and had found several Assassins, apparently looking for a way to cross the sky.

She could only quietly retreat, after all, those people may also be investigating the traces of herself and others.

The fighting at Basho Mountain was very tragic.

Of course, it was not the casualties on Basho Mountain, but the situation in the first line of heaven was extremely tragic.

Bajiao Mountain occupies the right time, place and people, and the army of Yuan Cangguo was ambushed in the first line of heaven but was never able to pass. The piles of stones and wood in the first line of heaven were smashed into, and what was even more tragic was the soldiers who stepped on the corpses of their comrades and finally passed through the first line of sky, followed by a burst of fire oil.

The raging fire completely burned the confidence of Lord Wei Cheng's army. Even soldiers who have participated in border wars have already been frightened. Basho Mountain is as simple as a bandit's den, and it's even more terrifying than a fortress on the border.

The general who led the army had a headache, and tried all kinds of methods, raiding at night, covering with bows and arrows, and moving forward in the turtle formation, undoubtedly not being broken by the opponent's strength. The weight of the stones rolling down the cliff itself is very large, and coupled with the inertia of landing, the soldiers are crushed to pieces when they are hit, and the slightest impact is the stump and short legs.

The army has completely lost confidence after being beaten.

The people from all walks of life who were dispatched by Lord Zhou Weicheng were not much better, they were responsible for the sneak attack, and it can be said that the eight immortals crossed the sea to show their magical powers. But whether it is a leap in the sky or a cliff climbing, in the end, it is the end of being broken.

The only time was in the middle of the night, when a few people hiding in the pile of dead people quietly passed through the sky, but when they entered the canyon, a couple was waiting for them in the woods.

Six people face two people, a fight. The battle was extremely bloody, and five people were dismantled. Under the big man's kitchen knife, even the bones were chopped and shattered.

The last one was frightened and incontinent, his face turned green, and he was scared to death.

The road to Bajiao Mountain is a line of heaven, and nearly 2,000 Yuan Cangjun were buried in just three days, and now it has been called the burial bone ditch. The army of Yuan Cangguo was stationed for another day, but he did not dare to let the soldiers rush into battle, there was really some horror in the first line of the sky, and the morale of the army had reached the bottom, and in the end he could only return in a huff.

An operation to encircle and suppress Basho Mountain ended without a hitch, with the loss of nearly 2,000 soldiers. Zhou Weicheng's monstrous anger was sprinkled on the heads of the generals who led the army, and this is all a later story.

Now, although the army has withdrawn, the people of Basho Mountain dare not come out, and no outsiders dare to approach. In the dead and silent sky, every night there would be a ghostly whimper, as if thousands of sergeants were crying.

Bajiao Mountain was completely closed, and I don't know how much food Feng Siye has stored. Whether he has another way out, it is not known.

The woman could only walk around the perimeter, waiting for news of the Great Offering, after all, she was not sure that there were no Assassins around. Since Zhou Weicheng's goal was their Imperial Palace, he would definitely not give up.

The leader of the Assassins, who had fled with a mortal injury, must have now relayed the news of their departure from Basho Mountain. The purpose of Zhou Weicheng's attack on Basho Mountain was to seize personal stolen goods.

But now that they have left, there is no need for Zhou Weicheng to sacrifice his army in the attack on Basho Mountain. In the surrounding mountains, and even on the road to the Tianze Dynasty, there must have been many crises.

In a cave.

Yu Qi had a brief awakening last night, and after drinking some water, he passed out again. In fact, he didn't really fall into a coma, but the little true qi he had left was resisting the attack of cold poison.

If it weren't for Liu Wenchuan's little dragon qi support, I'm afraid that the current Yuqi heart vein has been broken by cold poison.

At this moment, Liu Wenchuan was sitting beside Yu Qi and cultivating. After coming out of the small fishing village, under the constant beating of the old man, his martial arts foundation became more stable, and he was vaguely about to break through to the peak of the Three Realms.

After these days of cultivation, this unknown mental method has given him a lot of inspiration. The true qi in the body is thicker, and the qi and blood are more and more condensed. The first three realms of martial arts are to better quench the body, and temper the muscles and bones to the extreme that the body can bear.

Lay a good foundation for gathering qi for the next great realm of martial arts.

Qi gathering is to let the body have true qi storage in all the major points. It's like opening up all the knots of the body and turning them into warehouses. Storing the true qi in it, and cultivating the mental method on a daily basis is to guide the true qi to operate in the body.

Therefore, the martial artist after the Four Realms can attach Gang Qi when making moves, which is a form of expression of true qi release.

"Hmm..."

Just when Liu Wenchuan was engrossed in the pleasure of immersing himself in the true qi in his body, like a golden snake swimming all over his body. Yu Qi beside him suddenly let out a low moan.

His face was covered with frost again, and between his eyebrows, the snowflakes were already faintly visible. In his body, the golden path was almost eroded by the cold poison.

Once the cold poison has submerged all the golden paths, he will once again 'meet the teacher' at the center of Yuqi's eyebrows. I'm afraid that Yu Qi's next fate will be to be attacked by cold poison into his heart and into his internal organs.

Even if the gods give the elixir, they will not be able to return to the sky.

But Liu Wenchuan beside him was completely immersed in his own cultivation and couldn't extricate himself, and the current Liu Wenchuan didn't even know it. His current senses are the height that can only be achieved by martial artists in the Five Realms, and he looks inwardly at his own true qi and various acupoints.

The golden light is slowly converging like a torrent, and it will forcibly break through through a hole, and then go around inside and leave. It's like a mighty general, inspecting the cities he has conquered.

Suddenly, a cold aura hit his body, and Liu Wenchuan, who was cultivating, was directly stimulated and shivered. And the patrolling little snake also seemed to be alert to the 'intruder', and instantly became agitated.

The little snake accelerated in his body, and it seemed to turn into a raging golden dragon at once, rushing towards the cold air with teeth and claws.

The cold air entered the body, and it seemed that he wanted to occupy a hole in Liu Wenchuan.

The golden dragon rushed forward, and in a roar, it swallowed up the trace of cold air. Liu Wenchuan suddenly woke up at this moment, raised his hand and wiped the sweat on his forehead. Just now, he even vaguely felt that he had almost broken through to the four realms.

But there was an unknown sense of crisis, and he turned his head and subconsciously glanced at Yu Qi.

This look was terrible, so frightened that Liu Wenchuan almost screamed. Because today's Yuqi's whole face seems to be covered by a layer of frost, and a snowflake in the center of his eyebrows is particularly demonic, and at this moment, Yuqi, who is slightly frowning, seems to be an ice and snow princess who has been frozen for thousands of years.

Seeing Yu Qi's hands clenched and trembling uncontrollably, Liu Wenchuan suddenly realized the seriousness of the problem. Is this, the poison in his body has flare up again?

Suddenly recalled that when I was chatting with the woman, I said that now Yu Qi's body relies on her and the true qi of the great worship to help resist the cold poison. In other words, True Qi can help him?

Thinking of the trace of cold poison that had just penetrated deep in his body, it seemed that his true qi was very domineering, and he could devour that cold poison in an instant.

The ghost made the gods, Liu Wenchuan stretched out a finger again, directly like Yu Qi's eyebrows.

If it is the first time, Liu Wenchuan just saved Yuqi by coincidence. But this time, he was completely motivated to help Yuqi.

Yu Qi's body can only be described as tragic now, and even Yu Qi is awake now. How he wished that he could also cultivate, and he could use his true qi to expel the cold poison that had tormented him for many years.

However, it seems that nothing is going to happen now. Once the cold poison penetrates deep into the heart, he will definitely die.

The moment Liu Wenchuan's finger touched the center of Yu Qi's eyebrows, a golden light suddenly bloomed. Liu Wenchuan even subconsciously closed his eyes, he couldn't even lift his fingers now, and the golden true qi poured into Yu Qi's body like a raging tiger discovering his enemy.

His fingers seemed to be glued to Yu Qi's eyebrows, and the golden true qi surged out, which caught Liu Wenchuan off guard in a panic.

At the center of the eyebrows, the snowflake seemed to let out a wail the moment it met the 'Golden Dragon', and it was directly divided into countless pieces.

"Hmm... Ahh

Although the moment the golden true qi poured in from the center of his eyebrows cut off the condensation of the snowflake's cold poison, the domineering burning sensation made Yu Qi painful and happy. The golden dragon poured in like a torrent and began to chase the snowflakes in Yu Qi's body.

Wherever it passed, golden light bloomed, and the dark cyan cold poison was swallowed up in an instant.

"Ahh Liu Wenchuan finally used his last strength to remove his hand from the center of Yu Qi's eyebrows. And the center of Yuqi's eyebrows seemed to have been burned, leaving a pale golden dot.

Liu Wenchuan also fainted and lay down beside Yuqi. The frost on the agony Yuqi's face melted, replaced by two seductive blushes, his eyebrows stretched, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, as if smiling.

The torture of cold poison in the past few days has finally subsided, and it is being devoured in a big way. This true qi seemed to have spirituality, and it actually directly swept away the cold poison around the lungs, and then directly divided into two strands.

One of them protected the heart and intestines, and the other began to chase the cold poison in all directions. Every time the golden air flow passed through a knot, the meridians of Yu Qi's body and the cold poison in the knots would be swept away.

It's just that it didn't take long for this domineering true qi to slowly deplete itself.

In the cave, Zhang Xiaobai turned over, babbling in his mouth and not knowing what kind of dream words he was talking about, completely unaware of what kind of thrilling scene had just happened here. The young master Liu Wenchuan in his mouth was almost drained by his true qi and died of exhaustion.

And Yu Qi, who was lying next to Liu Wenchuan, had a ruddy face and pink color, a sly smile dancing at the corner of his mouth, his beautiful eyelashes were trembling uncontrollably, and his eyes were purring.

For as long as she can remember, she had never felt so comfortable.