There was some scolding on the long street, but it soon disappeared again.

Some panicked voices rang out, and then someone in the distance began to kowtow.

March and the cultivator looked at each other, and their faces were not good-looking.

"No one has ever said that he knows this way. ”

March's face was gloomy to the extreme, "He is a disciple of the old monk, and it is normal for him to learn it, but all the information points to him not knowing this method." ”

March was well aware of the punishment he would face after the failure of this mission.

Originally, they had been preparing for this mission for many years.

"He was poisoned and wounded, so he asked his brothers in the neighborhood to look for him. ”

The cultivator looked at March and said seriously, "I can't get the Codex, he's still alive, it's troublesome. ”

March was silent and no longer spoke.

The cultivator stopped talking nonsense, he quickly disappeared here, and March glanced into the distance and followed away.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the sound of the rain drowned out a lot of sounds, because of this heavy rain, there were many fewer pedestrians on the streets.

A long time later, a monk in a tattered robe crawled out of the rubble.

His robe was very dilapidated, and it had been wet by the rain, and his face was even more ugly, and his face was even greener, which was poisonous.

It looks like a very miserable monk.

In fact, what is even more tragic is that if he is not a monk in the Golden Que Realm, he will be poisoned according to his body, but he is afraid that he will be poisoned long ago.

He gasped for breath, took out a golden pill in his arms, ate it, and then headed somewhere, and disappeared.

After a short while, March went and returned, and he stared somewhere, and said coldly, "A bunch of fools!"

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Qingwa Town is a small town in Nanling, and its name is a bit loud, because of this resounding reputation, in fact, many people will forget one thing.

That is, Qingwa Town is less than 3,000 miles away from that mountain.

For ordinary people, a thousand miles means a long journey, and for the Liuming monk, who is already seriously injured, the road is also very long.

His injuries were severe, and even if he immediately found a place to recuperate, it would take him a long time to fully recover, so of course he would miss the secret that he had announced in the ruined temple a few days later.

His name is Liuming Monk, and his biggest reputation is that he doesn't tell lies in his life, since that sentence has been said, it is equivalent to speaking in advance, if he doesn't do it at this time, it is a lie.

He didn't do it for his own fame, but thought he had to do it.

Thinking about this, he went to Zheshan.

Not many people know that Monk Liuming has only one friend, and that friend is none other than the dead Boss Qiu, but there is one more thing, Monk Liuming is sure that there is absolutely no second person in this world who knows.

That is the real person who is always in Zheshan, and he has some friendship.

They're not friends, but they're good people to talk to.

After all these years, Monk Liuming has actually only met and chatted with Chang Yi Zhenren twice.

But these two times made Monk Liuming have the idea of asking the other party for help.

Friends who have known each other for decades may come to harm him, but how can he not believe the real people who have only seen two sides?

Monk Liuming walked in the heavy rain, thinking that it should take three days for him to walk to Zheshan, and the matter of announcing the contents of the codex in the broken temple should be six days later.

Is it still too late?

It should be possible.

The journey of three thousand miles only takes a quarter of an hour for the monk Liuming, who is completely uninjured, but now that he is seriously injured, he can only walk a thousand miles a day.

As he walked, he thought about a lot of things, and while thinking about those many things, he left those who were chasing him far away.

It is certain that the whereabouts of Monk Liuming, this time, really no one knows.

Three days is a very short time, and it is also a long time, and this is the case for Monk Liuming, because he has to travel, so during these three days, he is only controlling the toxins in his body, and he does not force them out, and after three days, these toxins even begin to invade his bones.

If someone breaks open his flesh at this time and sees his bones, they can see that his bones have turned black.

But finally on a sunny day, the monk Liuming came to Zheshan.

He stood on the mountain path, looking at the bare rocks everywhere, and thought that he must not have gone wrong, yes, there is no mountain in this world like this mountain.

Follow the mountain road towards the mountain, I don't know why I didn't encounter any obstacles, although the mountain has declined, but the mountain protection array is still there, if the real person of Chang Yi opens it, it will definitely be able to stop him.

But I don't know why, the mountain protection array of Zheshan was not opened.

So it was easy for the monk to walk to the top of the mountain, where there was a thatched hut with an old man grilling fish in front of the hut.

Of course, his identity is not so simple.

He is the master of the Sect of Zheshan, and he is often a real person!

He looked at the fish in front of him, and from time to time he was pouring some powder on the fish, as if it was seasoning, and Monk Liuming looked at him from a distance, wanting to say something.

Chang Yi Zhenren Huo Ran raised his head, glanced at the monk Liuming, and then the whole person was stunned, and after a while, he asked in surprise: "Old Six, why are you here!"

Sixth!

The reputation of the monk Liuming in the cultivation world is very good, and when everyone sees him, they have to call him the master of Liuming, but in the mouth of Chang Yi Zhenren, his title is so absurd.

Monk Liuming was a little bitter, and was about to speak, when Chang Yizhen ran over and pulled his sleeve and whispered: "Sixth, shouldn't you stay in your broken temple and wait to announce the contents of that codex?

There is only one thing that has shocked the world these days, and no matter how remote it is, it should naturally know the news.

However, of course, Chang Yi Zhenren himself knew what Zheshan was like, so he knew it, but he definitely didn't think much about it, and he didn't mix it up.

Monk Liuming is the main character in this story, and he should have been stared at by a group of people, but he came to Zheshan, which made Chang Yi Zhenren understand that things are not simple.

"You look like you're almost going to die, and someone the fuck wants to know the contents of your stuff before everyone else knows what's in the Codex?"

Although Chang Yi Zhenren is old and not serious, he is not stupid, and he can hold up Zheshan, whether it is his heart or anything else, he can be called superior.

Before Monk Liuming could say a word, he had already heard so much, and he said with great difficulty: "The poor monk came to you because he wanted to ask you for something. ”

"Though you say, I have not disagreed with you. Chang Yi Zhenren patted his chest and looked like he was swearing.

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......

"No, it can't be!" Chang Yi Zhenren jumped up, he looked at Monk Liuming with a look of disbelief.

"Sixth, I don't have any friends in my life, and I haven't admired anyone, but you are the object of my greatest admiration, you never tell lies, and you have always acted above board, but damn it, why did you drag me into the water?!"

After listening to the request of the Liuming monk, Chang Yi Zhenren couldn't sit still anymore, he stared at the Liuming Zhenren, didn't say anything about it, and said something like this.

Monk Liuming wanted him to take the codex to the broken temple to tell the world the contents, and if he killed the real person who was relict in Chang, he would not do this thing, not to mention what would happen to Zheshan if he did it, just let him show his head, he was afraid that he would leave the broken temple and be surrounded by a group of Jinque realm.

Therefore, Chang Yi Zhenren sternly refused, and there was no room for turnaround!

Liuming Zhenren looked at Chang Yu Zhenren with a smile, and whispered: "But you said before, 'You just said, I didn't disagree to you', what's the matter, now it's not a word?"

"Sixth, aren't you afraid that I will kill you and rob your codex?"

Chang Yi Zhenren rubbed his nose, not many people knew about his realm as the master of the mountain, but it was not a problem to kill a seriously injured Liuming monk.

"If you are such a person, how can the poor monk come here? Monk Liuming said: "Zheshan often leaves a real person, it is really a real person." ”

"Don't be a sycophant!"

Chang Yi Zhenren had a cold face.

"Well, if you don't want to, then I'll go down the mountain and tell someone something. ”

Monk Liuming looked indifferent.

Chang Yi Zhenren suddenly grabbed the collar of Monk Liuming, and said with a serious face: "I have been practicing for a few days to a critical moment, and I really can't go down the mountain, but since you have come to the door, I will help you with this, so that my proud disciple, the next head of Zheshan, will go, with him, no problem." ”

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It's almost 10,000 words today, and I'll come back tomorrow.