Yang Chen has been unconscious since he was descended by the Elder Divine Thought.

This made Dongfang Zimo worried.

After flying into a canyon with dangerous terrain, Dongfang Zimo found a flicker and used his flying sword to dig a rough cave.

Place Yang Chen in the cave mansion, and he can also take care of the mana consumed under the breath inside.

After a few hours of pranayama, Dongfang Zimo had already restored his mana.

His gaze moved to Yang Chen beside him, his brows furrowed slightly, and he reached out to input a stream of spiritual power into the other party's meridians.

But in less than a moment, Dongfang Zimo's face changed greatly, and he was incredibly infused with spiritual power that was a little stronger than before.

"The meridians are necrotic, it's bad now, is it because of being injured by the sword...... Dongfang Zimo whispered solemnly, and the scene of the elder's divine thought being destroyed also appeared in his mind.

"If the meridians of the immortal cultivator are damaged, the cultivation will not be able to progress, and the cultivation will face the situation of regression, and the heavy will explode and die, but the senior brother still has vital signs, it seems that he belongs to the former, but now that he is so fast, he should wake up." Dongfang Zimo's face was groaning.

If Yang Chen woke up and found that his meridians were damaged, he would definitely give up on himself, after all, in the eyes of this immortal cultivator, there was no difference between a person who could not cultivate and a mortal.

Just when Dongfang Zimo was racking his brains to think about what could help Yang Chen restore his damaged meridians, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he took out a roll of jade slips from the storage bag.

"I remember that in the past, I found a spirit pill that could regenerate the meridians in the Yang Clan's Lian Dan Hall." The jade slip in Dongfang Zimo's hand unfolded, reading it excitedly.

Dongfang Zimo had an expectant expression at first, but it turned into doubts on the way, and at best, he had a solemn face.

"It's not difficult for this Divine Soul Pill to use several immortal grasses that are more than hundreds of years old, but it actually needs a demon pill in the late stage of foundation building as a medicine guide." Dongfang Zimo secretly felt a headache, where could he find a demon beast in the late stage of foundation building, plus that magic weapon had not had time to refine it since the aura was damaged, I am afraid that it will not be able to be used during this time.

Just when Dongfang Zimo was a little worried about this matter, something seemed to appear outside the cave, and the piercing roar of the beast kept coming out.

Dongfang Zimo, who was feeling irritable, was stunned, and his divine sense suddenly poked out, and found that there were several two-headed wolf demons wandering outside the cave.

"Demon beasts?" Dongfang Zimo then expanded the scope of his divine sense to investigate, and found that there were low-level demon beasts everywhere near this canyon.

"I'm anxious to find a place to recover some mana, but I forgot that this is the habitat of demon beasts nearby." Dongfang Zimo smiled bitterly, and a turquoise blue long sword flew out of his body, and after a while, there were several demon wolf wails outside.

By the time the sword flew back, the outside had cleared.

"It seems that this place can't stay any longer, even if there is an enchantment protection, if you encounter a powerful demon beast, you will suffer." Dongfang Zimo sighed, and left the cave with the unconscious Yang Chen, ready to find another place to live.

It was getting late, and soon it was dusk.

Dongfang Zimo suddenly stopped in the middle of the flight and looked at the clouds and smoke rising in the distance.

Under the shroud of divine consciousness, there was a small village in front of him.

Dongfang Zimo was overjoyed, and flew to the small village with Yang Chen.

With Dongfang Zimo's cultivation, this distance is naturally a matter of moments.

Collecting the long sword, Dongfang Zimo carried the unconscious Yang Chen behind him, and after walking a few steps, he saw a stone tablet standing among the weeds.

"Yongning Village, there is a strong demonic aura around here." Dongfang Zimo moved his gaze to the stone tablet and took a look, and found that the vicinity of the mountain forest was all surrounded by demonic energy.

However, there are so many demon beasts rampant in this area, and it is normal to have so many demon qi, and Dongfang Zimo didn't care too much.

When I entered the village, almost all the large and small buildings in it were made of loess and wood, and occasionally some families used tiles to build their houses.

Dongfang Zimo walked around the street with Yang Chen on his back, trying to find an inn to live in.

But every time they went to a door, these people all closed their doors and windows, as if they were hiding from something terrible.

What made Dongfang Zimo even more puzzled was that it was still dusk, but there were few people walking around on the street.

On the way, they only met a few women, and when they saw Dongfang Zimo, a foreigner, they all peeped with frightened eyes, and they didn't dare to look directly.

Some didn't even dare to look at it, and they were directly frightened and fled in a hurry.

Dongfang Zimo was very puzzled, and vigilantly looked at all the scenes around him.

It was a strange place for him, and everyone here was a little bit out of the ordinary.

"You two are from out of town, it's not early, so don't go blind, it's better to stay overnight in the old house."

At some point, an old man dressed in rough cloth and carrying a cane said with a solemn face.

Behind the old man, there were two dark-skinned middle-aged men, who were looking at Dongfang Zimo vigilantly.

"Who are you?" Dongfang Zimo's divine sense swept away, and after learning that the three people in front of him were ordinary mortals, he asked with relief in his heart.

"Lao Yu is the village chief of Yongning Village, and the little brother and your friend are looking for a place to rest here, but there is no place to spend the night nearby, and it is getting dark this day, so why don't you go back with us to rest for the night?" The old man could see at a glance the purpose of Dongfang Zimo's visit.

The two dark-skinned middle-aged men on the side had been vigilantly probing all the movements around them after they noticed that Dongfang Zimo was fine.

"I really want to find a place to stay, so it's disrespectful." Although Dongfang Zimo's actions towards these people were a little strange, they were just a few mortals, so they naturally didn't take it to heart.

The old man and the others led Dongfang Zimo to a wooden house to live in, and there were some ordinary houses in it.

"There is only this one room available, so you can stay here in peace, and remember not to run out at night, no matter what you hear." The old man solemnly admonished.

"I'm curious about how the people in this village are mysterious, can the old man explain a thing or two to me?" Dongfang Zimo frowned slightly, and said the doubts in his heart.

When the old man heard this, he hesitated for a moment, and finally sighed and said: "Little brother doesn't know, there have been a few strange things in our Yongning Village recently, dozens of men have died tragically in the wild for no reason in recent days, and the accident happened at night, so the people in the village will close their doors in advance at night." Over time, it has caused everyone to be nervous. ”