Compared with the Cangjie Mountain Range, which stretches for thousands of miles in Middle Earth, the Wushan Mountain Range in the southwest lacks charm and color, and most of the time it is cloudy and slightly dim.

In terms of rocky cliffs and steep mountains, Wushan is not inferior to the Cangjie Mountain Range by half a point. The Wushan Mountains are full of cliffs, and the loose waves abound, which is daunting.

These two peaks are separated by hundreds of miles, one is located at the eastern end of the mountain range and the other is located in the west of the mountain range, which are Cangfeng and Zifeng respectively.

Wushan Cangfeng is covered by the pine and cypress sea, and the artistic conception of "Cang" is vividly embodied. The Demon Sect Heavenly Desolation was built on the peak. In recent years, under the exclusion of the desert, the famine's momentum has declined, and there seems to be a trend of extinction.

Compared with Cangfeng, Wushan Purple Peak has a mysterious color. The dangerous peak stands tall, and the axe cuts the four walls, but it is not the high handness of the peak, but the peak lingers with a layer of faint purple light all year round. The purple light is faint, but it envelops the entire mountain peak, giving people an indescribable and eerie atmosphere.

The top of the purple peak is the habitat of the Demon Sect's Heavenly Desert.

In front of the gate of Tianmo Mountain

The shadow is isolated, and the confronting of this shadow is the famous Twilight, Su Aya, Han and Xiaoqi in the desert.

Su Aya had a graceful posture, took a step forward, and said kindly: "Sister A-Ying, Aman and my third brother have not returned yet, not only you, but we are all very anxious." Besides, your body has just recovered and is still very weak, if there is something wrong with you, it will be difficult for us to explain to the young master!"

More than three days had passed since Ah Ying left the Broken Cloud Pavilion, and the seriously injured Ah Ying had been asleep for three days.

The first thing Ah Ying did when he opened his eyes was to look for Aman. Now that there is no Aman in the Purple Peak Heavenly Desert, how could she stay here!

Ah Ying, who was about to leave the desert, walked to the mountain gate, but was blocked by these four people.

At this moment, Ah Ying's body is also considered to be healed, as an eternal wizard who can cultivate to the realm of Qi Vein Zhongtian in a month, this speed of recovery is naturally not surprising, but in just three days, the hundreds of whiplashes crisscrossing Ah Ying's body have all healed, not to mention, the ten fingernails are also magically all grown, and the seven knife marks on his face are even more healed without leaving a trace of scarring, how can it not be terrible!

This sounds a bit fantastical, but it happened to this mysterious woman Ah Ying who has no shadow and no soul!

Bei Mingxuan didn't show excessive surprise when she heard this, because she was Ah Ying, and Ah Ying's mystery and horror were far beyond her imagination, so everything that happened to Ah Ying became reasonable.

Despite this, Bei Mingxuan was still very happy, he didn't want to marry a daughter-in-law in the future, and he was facing an ugly monster covered with scars and scars all day long.

The dim and dull top of the purple peak, even the breeze from the seat has a chilling chill. A huge stone mountain gate carved beams and painted buildings, glowing with purple light, has a majestic and sacred momentum.

Ah Ying faced Su Aya, Dusk Chen, Han, and Xiao Qi who were blocking the way, and said coldly: "I'm full, you get out of the way." ”

Su Ayaliu frowned slightly, and persuaded softly: "Sister Aying, you just listen to my sister's advice, don't be impulsive, okay? Aman has the care of Third Brother Jiang, and he will definitely come back safely!"

"Get out of the way!"

Ah Ying had already made up his mind, and his eyes were even more cold.

Facing Ah Ying looking at each other coldly, the burly Twilight Dust, Su Aya, and Bai Yihan had no intention of making a move, and they each insisted on trying to persuade Ah Ying not to leave.

Xiao Qi, who looked like a young man, didn't persuade a word from beginning to end, Xu was a little tired of watching the three brothers and Ah Ying quarrel with each other, and walked out slowly.

A silver-roded halberd pestle that was much taller than himself overflowed in front of him. Xiao Qi intercepted: "If you want to leave, win me." ”

Ah Ying knows Xiao Qi's intentions, if he doesn't thwart this "young general", he will naturally not let himself go, thinking that Ah Man, who is dependent on each other, is still missing, how can Ah Ying feel at ease?

In an instant, a swift shadow swept in front of Xiao Qi's body, and the gold-filled halberd had already come towards each other.

One in the Middle Heaven Realm and the other is Ruoling's late-stage strength, but the outcome of this duel is confusing, because she is Ah Ying, this is enough!

When the two were about to fight, they were stopped by a shout from a distance.

"Stop!"

The dueling duo, Twilight, Su Aya, and Han almost simultaneously sought prestige.

Xia Yao and Bei Mingxuan walked over side by side.

Xia Yao changed his previous laughter and affinity, with a serious expression, and a slight reproach for Xiao Qi in his eyes. The shelf of the head of the Seven Evils of the Heavenly Desert is steady!

Bei Mingxuan also noticed Xia Yao's stinky face, and his heart was suddenly unhappy, he patted Xia Yao's chest and said in a low voice: "Yaoyao, don't be so serious, you look like you have been stolen money, don't frighten my family." ”

Xia Yao whispered: "Oh, you don't understand, I want to establish majesty in front of these brothers, and I mess with you all day long, I have a lot of rogue habits." ”

Bei Mingxuan glanced at Xia Yao, ignored it anymore, and walked straight to Ah Ying, staring at the jade face that had just recovered from the knife wound but did not leave a trace of scarring, as if it was not enough to look at it......

"Shadow, you're awake. "Bei Mingxuan's caring lightness.

Su Aya said helplessly with a bitter face: "Ah Ying's sister woke up and looked for Ah Man everywhere, now if it weren't for my few people to dissuade and stop me, I'm afraid they would all be out of this Desert Purple Peak, Xiao Xuanzi, you should persuade well!"

Knowing the reason why Ah Ying and Xiao Qi were doing it, Bei Mingxuan stared at Ah Ying's clear eyes again for a long time, those eyes without a trace of ripples seemed to have a magical magic that could calm people down.

Bei Mingxuan changed his usual playful style, and asked solemnly: "Ah Ying, do you believe Xuan?"

After a long time, Ah Ying nodded slightly.

"Then listen to Xuan, don't leave Tianmo, I believe that Lao Jiang will definitely bring Aman back safely, is it okay?"

Ah Ying bowed slightly, and agreed to Bei Mingxuan's proposal, but even she didn't know why she wanted to listen to the words of the person in front of her.

Maybe from the moment Broken Cloud Pavilion fell into his arms, Ah Ying no longer felt lonely, no longer strange, and no longer afraid of this world.

In front of this young master of the Heavenly Desert who could rely on him, Ah Ying once again chose to believe.

......

Aman and Jiang Huo walked in the mountains and forests of Cangjie for two days, and finally saw a few mountain men and hunters. The two of them breathed a sigh of relief, and the two-day trip to the mountains and forests was physically and mentally exhausted. In addition to preparing food before sunset and lighting firewood, you must be very vigilant at night, if you are like the last time you were targeted by jackals, it is not a joke!

The two of them did not stay when they left Cangjie Mountain, and walked for a day on foot before they reached an ancient town that was not very wealthy.

Three days have passed, and although Jiang Huo's deformed internal injuries that have been tortured by Buddhist monks have recovered, the arm that was bitten by two evil wolves that night will not be recovered in a day or two!

In three days, Jiang Huo's only arm not only failed to recover, the wound was infected with germs, and the pus and blood stains on the exposed wound were blurred, and if others looked at it, it was estimated that he would not be able to eat for three days!

Inside the Guzhen Market

An old man and a young man were urged out of the hospital by a thin teenager medicine boy.

The slightly older man was a rickety man, with a grimace mask on half of his face, the only remaining arm was a blur of flesh and blood, and the wounds were festering and disgusting. The man drooped his unconscious arm, but there was no pain on his face.

The short boy was dressed in rags, with an angry face, but he didn't dare to scold angrily, but deigned to stalk in a low voice, and dragged the young medicine boy with one hand and said urgently: "Please, please save Uncle Jiang, Uncle Jiang only has this arm left, if you refuse to be treated, it will really be wasted, please!"

The medicine boy struggled to pull back his sleeve, raised his voice and said angrily: "Master said, without silver, you will never waste a single medicinal herb, you still have to die of this heart!"

Aman tugged on the sleeve of the medicine boy's coat tightly in his hand, no matter how he was at his mercy, he didn't let go, "Please, save Uncle Jiang, please, let me do anything...... This sentence Aman almost cried out.

This trouble has caused a lot of tourists in the well market to come to "watch the play" and point and point, there is a great sense of mockery and dissatisfaction, I don't know whether it is dissatisfied with the old and young who have no money to see a doctor, or they are indignant at the refusal of this medical hall to help.