In the main hall, Li Fatpang raised his head cautiously, and after finding that Chu Shen was no longer there, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and said to the junior brothers and sisters beside him: "Get up, the sect master is gone." ”

"Senior brother, isn't it good for us to persecute the sect master like this?"

Fifth disciple Nie Qingshu looked around and said in a low voice.

"What's bad? I'm waiting for this for the sake of the Pure Yang Sect! ”

"We can die, the Pure Yang Sect can't be dispersed, no matter what, we have to dispel the idea of the sect master disbanding the Pure Yang Sect."

Li Chupang held his head high and said in a righteous and stern voice.

The look of seeing death as if he was at home infected several disciples, and they nodded in agreement one by one.

……

"Master, when will I become a legend?"

"When you realize the belief of your family and country, you are a legend."

"Starts in the country and ends at home; Finally (loyal) to the country, buried at home! ”

"Faith? What is the belief of the Guardian? ”

"Don't show your face, don't show your body, forge ahead in the dark, be loyal to the country and defend your home!"

"Every true Ghost Guard is a legend."

The Western Regions, full of yellow sand, desolate.

Wei Cheng, who was covered in blood, looked at the nearly two hundred enemy scouts who surrounded him, and smiled bitterly: "Master, can I become a legend now?" ”

The leader of the scouts, Yelu Tuo, looked at Wei Cheng, a sneer appeared on his rough face, and the long knife in his hand pointed: "The last mouse, the one who beheads it, will be rewarded with 100 gold!" ”

As soon as these words fell, the scouts of the surrounding grassland barbarian countries turned red, and the original fear dissipated, replaced by eagerness, one by one, driving the war horses, surrounding them, for fear of falling behind.

"Great Zhou Youwei, the heroic soul lives forever!"

"Kill!"

Wei Cheng clenched the Mo knife in both hands, although he was covered in blood and extremely miserable, his morale was majestic and his courage was unparalleled!

"Boom..."

In the blink of an eye, several spears interspersed, as if to pierce Wei Cheng, he held the Mo knife, waved it one after another, cut off the spear, and his body jumped, and he kicked the scout on the horse away.

"Buzz...!"

A spear was wrapped in amazing power, piercing Wei Cheng's back, and the strong edge made Wei Cheng's back rise with wisps of coldness, Wei Cheng's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly waved the Mo knife to block.

Bang.

The sound of the clash of gold and iron exploded, and Wei Cheng's whole person flew out upside down as if the line was broken, and the blood in his mouth surged wildly, smashing on the ground in the distance, setting off bursts of smoke and dust.

"Are you going to die?"

Wei Cheng's face swelled with strong unwillingness, joining the Great Zhou Youwei, he had already put life and death aside, and the only thing he was unwilling to do was that he failed to pass the information back.

When he was dying, he saw the group of Northern Barbarian scouts flashing a hideous smile, killing him, and he also seemed to see a figure appear in front of him.

"Huh?"

"It's so exciting?"

Chu Shen, who had just opened his eyes, saw dozens of soldiers with hideous faces, brandishing spears and stabbing at him.

Chu Shen, who felt the threat, subconsciously raised his palm and slapped it, and the vast spiritual power gushed out like a torrent, condensing into a palm print, and bombarded the dozens of soldiers with unstoppable power.

"Bang...!"

Before the Northern Barbarian soldiers could react, they were hit by Chu Shen's eruption of palm prints, and the terrifying force carried them up the void for more than ten meters, and then fell from the void one by one like dumplings.

"Shh

Yelutuo in the distance gasped suddenly, and his whole back couldn't stop chilling, looking at Chu Shen like a monster.

The scouts under him are all the elite of the elite, and everyone's cultivation is at least above the third rank of martial arts, even if it is a great grandmaster, he may be able to kill those dozens of elite scouts, but it is impossible to kill so many people with just one palm like Chu Shen.

"Damn it!"

"Where did this guy come from?"

"Withdraw."

Yelutuo scolded angrily, glanced at Chu Shen fiercely, as if he wanted to keep Chu Shen's face in mind, and then directly drove the war horse to flee.

Those elite scouts also fled with Yelutuo, wishing that the war horse under him could have two more legs.

Chu Shen glanced at Yelutuo and the others who fled, and didn't chase them, to be honest, he was a little stunned now, and he was a little uncomfortable.

After he crossed over to the Immortal Cultivation Realm, he had been staying in the Pure Yang Peak to cultivate, so he had not been contaminated by the cruel Immortal Cultivation Realm, he didn't expect that his first killing would be in the world of this Pure Yang Chaos Bead, and he had killed dozens of people at once.

Chu Shen knew that sooner or later he would have such a day when he embarked on the path of cultivating immortals, but he did not continue to indulge in discomfort.

He turned around, looked at the miserable Wei Cheng, and hurriedly helped him up, constantly swaying Wei Cheng's body: "Brother, how are you?" ”

"Qin King Chen Lin rebelled, colluded with the Northern Barbarians, and quickly gave the empress ......!"

Wei Cheng grabbed Chu Shen's hand tightly, and before he finished speaking, the whole person was already unconscious.

"King Qin's rebellion?"

"What the hell is the empress? Could it be the Wu Zhou period? ”

Chu Shen muttered to himself, his face flashing with confusion, although he was not sure of the specific situation, it was certain that the pattern of this world should be similar to the ancient court in his previous life.

"That's it, you're lucky to meet me."

Looking at Wei Cheng who had passed out in a coma, Chu Shen sighed lightly, and with a flip of his palm, a healing pill appeared in his palm.

If it was someone else, in the face of Wei Cheng's injury, he could only dig a pit on the spot and bury him, but for Chu Shen, it was not difficult to save Wei Cheng, this healing elixir was refined by the fifth disciple Nie Qingshu, although it was only a mortal grade, it was more than enough to heal Wei Cheng's injuries.

Airplanes.

Chu Shen used the spiritual power in his body, wrapped the healing pill, shook it slightly, dispersed the healing pill, and integrated it into his spiritual power, and then flicked his fingers, this spiritual power containing majestic vitality immediately wrapped Wei Cheng's entire person.

If there were others here, they would find that at this moment, Wei Cheng's extremely miserable injuries had actually recovered in a visible posture, and the spread of such a method of life and death was enough to shock the world.

"Hmm...!"

A moment later, Wei Cheng woke up, confused for a moment, and then suddenly stood up and looked around vigilantly.

When he saw the situation around him and his own state, Wei Cheng was stunned.

"It's... You saved me? ”

He looked at Chu Shen and asked in a trembling voice.

"Or else?"

Chu Shen spread his hands and replied speechlessly.

Wei Cheng was stunned and looked at Chu Shen in disbelief.

He knew how badly his injuries were, but now, he was recovering? From the many corpses in the distance, which still smelled of blood, it could be seen that the mysterious man had definitely not been able to heal his injuries for a long time.

Moreover, the death of the dozens of Northern Barbarian scouts also shocked Wei Cheng.

This... What kind of existence is this mysterious man? How terrifying is this?

Even if he is a strong celestial being, it is impossible for him to heal his injuries in such a short period of time.

For a while, Wei Cheng's respect for Chu Shen in his heart rose to the point of no return, and he hurriedly bowed to Chu Shen and thanked him: "The Great Zhou Youwei commanded Wei Cheng, thank you seniors for coming to the rescue!" ”