Thunderstorms and strong winds.

In a fiery cave, the light was bright, and Putian slowly opened his eyes.

"Where is this?" He sat up slowly, glanced briefly at his surroundings, and found himself in a cave, with a burning bonfire next to it, and his clothes were baked on the fire, which was very warm.

"How did I end up here? Saved? Putian kept muttering, and during the time he was unconscious, he did not dissipate his memory, because the pain in his shoulder reminded him of being chased and killed.

He stood up slowly, looked at the wound in his shoulder, and found that the entire shoulder had turned purple and the wound had been simply bandaged.

"Who saved me?" Putian began to think about it, but he only remembered the talisman he saw before he fell unconscious, and he did not see the benefactor who extended a rescue hand to him.

This not only made him think, "Could it be Xu Changqing?" Or did Uncle Xu come to the rescue? ”

But after thinking about it, there didn't seem to be anyone who used talisman spells among these people, which inevitably made him even more confused.

But fortunately, he survived, and the clothes on his body were also baked on the fire, and Putian put on his clothes, and deep down he was very grateful to the person who saved him but did not show up.

"If I know who saved me, I will repay it!" Such heavy words came out of his mouth.

Putian planned to rush back to the exit of the Demon Cave Continent, and now his injuries are serious, although a benefactor has done a simple bandaging and applied herbs for him, but this trip has also found the herbs he needs.

"The place of trials is really different words, dangerous and abnormal, my cultivation is still shallow, so I can only go back in such an embarrassment."

Putian sighed, but finally achieved the goal of his trip.

However, when he opened the Qiankun bag and was about to go through the results, he found that the Qiankun bag was empty, and a note was stuffed inside.

Putian was slightly stunned, but he still took out the note and checked it with his instinctive reaction, and did not immediately think about why his Qiankun bag was empty.

Putian opened the note, and under the light of the bonfire, there was a red handwriting on it, the handwriting was not scribbled, although some words could not be understood, but he could still understand the meaning.

"As the saying goes, saving someone's life is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter, this trip to the Demon Cave Continent is extremely dangerous, and it is better to leave early.

The herbs that you have worked so hard to find will be handed over to you for safekeeping, and you will be rewarded for saving you at that time, and there is no need to thank you, the good man is nameless. ”

After reading the contents of the note, Putian had mixed feelings in his heart, and glanced at the empty Qiankun bag again, one of whom was a ...... Good.

Not only the herbs, but also the pills and magic weapons he carried with him, he really didn't leave anything behind.

Putian can be regarded as open-minded, his life was saved by this anonymous person, and the other party taking something from him can be regarded as a disguised repayment.

Besides, even if the other party didn't take it, then the things in the bag were naturally useless when he died.

Putian can only comfort himself in his heart, I am afraid that this place of trial has come in vain.

After returning to the sect, you must practice hard and try to enter the realm of returning to the Tao as soon as possible.

He sat cross-legged and began to use his aura to restore himself, however, Putian was surprised to find that his aura was depleted to the point where it could not be condensed.

And his body was still a little limp, and soon he remembered the scene of why he was unconscious before.

It wasn't the invasion of poisonous rain, nor was it caused by excessive bleeding, but the benefactor's medicinal smoke that caused him to fall into a coma, and now it's good, even the simplest condensation can't be done.

Fortunately, there are no toxins in this medicinal smoke, which can only make people unable to condense the aura in a short time, but there are no side effects.

Putian laughed bitterly, and half of his heart dispelled this benefactor's plan to repay his kindness.

"This person ...... is really a good person, I am afraid that I will hurt myself by luck, and I don't even leave Xie Dan ......"

On the other side, Li Chunpu had already returned the same way in the opposite direction of the three peaks, and did not go directly to the peaks to investigate, because when he rescued Putian.

In the other party's Qiankun bag, he found the flower spirit moth he had been looking for, and there were quite a few of them, not only that, but also some rare herbs, which saved him from wasting time searching.

As for the side that he didn't search, Li Chunpu felt that it was better not to risk going.

Is it really nice to just take away all the ordinary things yourself?

During the period when Li Chunpu was in a coma on the other side, he could be regarded as making some mental preparations, stealing the things of the same door, and he didn't know that this should not be regarded as stealing but recycling.

But when he thought that he had saved the other party, he had not yet brought a dead black-clothed gangster to life.

This kind of cause and effect is also because of him, and besides, the truth that the grace of saving life should be reciprocated by a spring, the other party will not understand.

I just took some things, and this fellow disciple brother shouldn't care.

What's more, he also gave the other party benefits.

Advantage?

After galloping for a while, Li Chunpu suddenly realized that he seemed to be missing something, and he was about to give Putian a healing pill, but he didn't put it in the Qiankun bag.

It made him feel guilty.

Belch...... Anyway, this benevolent brother is quite capable of carrying it, and he shouldn't be able to die.

In addition, he remembered one more thing.

That silly white is as cold as snow.

Li Chunpu had already promised the other party that if she found the red lotus she was looking for at the mountain peak, she would bring it with her.

However, isn't it unkind for him to flee like this now?

Li Chunpu stopped galloping, looked back at the three peaks, and thought about whether to go back?

Those black-clothed gangsters were also close to those three peaks, and if they learned that Li Chunpu had killed his third insider, they would inevitably be angry and start a search.

And these three peaks have obviously become the first target of the search, and now that Putian has been taken by him to a place hundreds of miles away, isn't Han Ruoxue alone?

"Alas, all causes and effects are fate, and you have to bear the moth you make yourself." Li Chunpu's face is black, why are there so many things?

Could it be true that the place of trial was a turning point in his life?

Li Chunpu sighed, he has been in the Demon Cave Continent for five days now, and the purpose of his trip has been achieved, but it is stained with unnecessary cause and effect, obviously this is the test of the Heavenly Dao for him.

Li Chunpu could only think like this, and after thinking for a while, he decided to return the same way, and if he found Han Ruoxue, he lied that he didn't find the red lotus, and then it was not too late to leave.

Li Chunpu thought so, but before leaving, he came to the cliff and lifted the formation he had laid around him.

In this way, when you leave, you will not fall into the trap you have set.