Xie Miaoer, under the protection of Zhao Tianyang, fled all the way.

As the 'remnants' of the mountains and seas, they are now rats crossing the street, and everyone shouts and beats.

Zhao Tianyang's mad demon Buddha turned into a primordial god, as a stinger, pierced into the consciousness of the true immortals of the mountains and seas.

This certainly made his cultivation drop greatly.

Lost the strength that can be compared to the dollar god real person.

But invisibly, it has solved the 'trouble' for him, at least the person has been 'normal' a lot.

It's just that maybe he's been hit too much, and he's looking a little silly now.

The only thing I remember very much is to follow Xie Miaoer, take care of and protect her.

As they got closer and closer, the cultivators who were rumored to have been infested by the true immortals of the mountains and seas, and the cultivators who originally hunted down them became scarcer, no longer as before, as if a tide was coming.

By the time they actually arrived in front of the town, the cultivators who had been following them were completely gone.

It seems that I was really scared.

"Patriarch of Mountains and Seas... Is it really here?" Xie Miao'er had a complicated mentality.

Zhao Tianyang is stupid, he has no cultivation, but his IQ is low, and he can't think about the problem anymore.

But Xie Miaoer still remembers how she felt when she was choked by the Shanhai True Immortal.

It scared and resisted her.

If she could, she didn't want to come to the mountains and seas to find the true immortals.

But... So many brothers and sisters of the same sect, so many teachers and juniors, are now hiding in Tibet and suffering a lot. There are also many who have been captured by the cultivation sects next to them, and have become living targets and furnaces for cultivation, and they are miserable.

If you can really find the true immortal of the mountains and seas to come out and preside over the overall situation, then everything will be reversed.

"Let's go!" Xie Miao'er greeted Zhao Tianyang, and then took the lead into the town.

The town is quiet.

There is no sign of a living person in sight.

It looks as if it was emptied overnight.

There are still many traces of people's lives that have not disappeared and been sorted out.

It's like there is a strong force that forcibly interferes with time.

In addition to erasing the living people who once existed here, everything was frozen in a certain moment.

The only sound that could be heard was the sound of tinkling iron.

The monotonous sound echoed through the empty streets, and passed through the open houses, making the place more and more dead and silent.

Following the sound of striking iron, the two walked hurriedly.

When they reached the end of the road, they saw a blacksmith shop and a tavern next door.

Two equally dilapidated and dwarf buildings, but in this small empty town, like two huge buildings, standing tall and tall with each other... At swords' points.

The eyes of the two of them first looked at the relatively open tavern, and when they stood outside, they could see clearly that there seemed to be guests in the tavern.

It's just that there is no shopkeeper or boss.

A half-old man with a long beard was drinking, and the wine in the wine glass in his hand was as red as blood, and from time to time there were human faces, struggling and roaring in his wine glass.

The half-old man's eyes looked into the distance as if he had no focus.

He ignored the roars in the glass.

Pick up the glass and drink it down.

Listening to the terrible roar and struggle, it went down the throat of the half-old man, and gradually disappeared into his abdominal cavity.

Xie Miao'er's eyelids twitched.

He recognized this old man, this person was the real person Lone Xingzi of the Yuan God of the Yuya Cave Heaven.

An old guy who has lived for more than 3,000 years, his methods are ruthless, with the soul of a monk, the soul of the refining sail, the flag is spread, it can cover thousands of miles, but if it is entangled by the blood mist shrouded in it, it will turn into pus and blood in an instant.

He also likes to make wine from the souls of the living, according to him... Every sip brings out the taste of the soul. Experience the ups and downs of the world.

He is a human demon living in the human world, and his fierce name shocks the entire cave world.

These days, chasing and killing the disciples of the Shanhai Cave Heaven, taking this opportunity, among the monks who went on a killing spree, especially him, was the most active and excessive.

On the side, there was also a scholar with Yu Xiao in his hand.

This person's name is Yuyinzi, once the Yuanshen monk of Xuanle Cave Heaven, after the Xuanle Cave Heaven was shattered, in order to join Yunkong Cave Heaven, he personally cut off the head of his master Phantom Le Zhenren and gave it to Yun Hollow Heaven, Bai Yun Zhenren who has always had a grudge against Phantom Le Zhenren.

Near some tables, there are some people sitting around, all of whom look a little bit old... There is no one who cultivates, and he looks under the Yuan Shen.

And most of them are well-known murderers and ruthless people, not good.

These people didn't talk to each other, they didn't make eye contact, as if they really didn't know each other.

It's just that the momentum of faint mutual resistance, hatred, and defensiveness, but it is inexplicably glued together, confronting and testing someone in the blacksmith shop next to it.

Ding Ding Ding!

The sound of striking iron is still crisp.

Xie Miao'er supported Zhao Tianyang, and the two of them walked over with blood stains and embarrassed, but they didn't seem to attract anyone's attention, as if their current image was really ordinary, nothing remarkable.

Xie Miao'er looked at the blacksmith wielding the heavy hammer, and wanted to combine this person with the true immortal of the mountains and seas in her impression.

But... There are no similarities.

Whether it is appearance or temperament, there is a world of difference.

In the past, the mountains and seas were true immortals, and they looked like those days, so lofty and unpredictable.

Like the earth, thick and deeply hidden.

And the blacksmith in front of him... He really looks like an ordinary person, he doesn't have the slightest cultivation foundation, and he can see through it at a glance.

However, if in this special atmosphere, there is another person who may be a true immortal of the mountains and seas... Then it must be this blacksmith.

"Ancestor!" Xie Miao'er shouted cautiously. There were too many complexities in her mind, but she could never say it.

So when it came to the mouth, it all became such an understatement.

The blacksmith did not look at her.

It is as if the piece of iron that is being beaten in the hand has an endless charm.

Glancing at Zhao Tianyang beside her, Xie Miaoer whispered, "Why don't you go and help?"

That being said, and in fact, it means something else.

It's a good opportunity to test your attitude.

Zhao Tianyang stupidly broke into the blacksmith shop, looked around, and under Xie Miao'er's hint, it seemed that he was going to pick up a basket of charcoal and throw it into the furnace.

Puff... The range of movement was too large, and the wound on the leg cracked, and several black blood arrows shot out.

The blacksmith raised his eyelids and looked at it, and then said to Zhao Tianyang very casually: "With your physical condition, the ordinary wound would have healed on its own a long time ago. The reason why there is no healing is because you have toxins in your body that prevent your body from repairing itself. ”

"Bear with me!"

With that, a short knife flew out of the corner of the wall and landed in the blacksmith's palm.

The blacksmith put the knife on the fire, roasted it, and after the roast turned red, he didn't pick a place, directly cut the pants on Zhao Tianyang's thigh, and then stabbed the knife into his thigh.

"Ahhh Zhao Tianyang let out a miserable scream.

Although stupid... But it's not that you don't know about pain.

"Don't patronize and shout, luck... Let the body move, the toxin will be completely activated, mobilized, this poison likes heat, prefer to nibble at high-quality power... I'm going to use my power to catch the poison in your body now, and then pull it out for you... The blacksmith said.

After a period of very ghost animal treatment, Zhao Tianyang's face turned white, and it was even whiter than paper.

The first large pool on the ground emitted a foul-smelling poisonous blood, and a few pieces of poisonous meat that were long with chopsticks and thick fingers. These poisonous flesh wriggled on the ground like poisonous insects, as if they had vitality.

The blacksmith took them with fire scissors and threw them all into the furnace.

It's weird... The temperature of an ordinary forging furnace is only a few hundred or nearly a thousand degrees, but it can easily burn the toxins that can be called strange poisons in the cultivation world.

Looking at Zhao Tianyang's legs again, the problem is no longer big, with Zhao Tianyang's physical fitness, it won't be long before ... Most of them can be recovered, and the remaining damaged vitality needs to be replenished by meditation and cultivation.

"Looks like you're really not going to be able to do it!"

"It's just a little bit of a small injury, and it's still so troublesome. In the tavern looking through the window, a Genshin real person named Kuzhu Zhenren spoke.

The rest of the people still didn't speak, as if they still didn't exist.

Lin Xi ignored him, but said to Zhao Tianyang: "Your kid has become stupid, but his physical fitness is not bad, and his injuries are healed... Get moving, too. ”

After that, he put the iron bar in his hand, which he barely called a sword-shaped, into cold water.

There was a pop, and thick white smoke came out.

casually wrapped the hilt of the sword with strips of cloth, and then handed the sword into Zhao Tianyang's hand.

"Go, teach him how to speak. The blacksmith instructed Zhao Tianyang.

Zhao Tianyang was still a little stunned.

Xie Miao'er, who had already walked into the blacksmith shop, pushed Zhao Tianyang and whispered a few words in his ear.

What she said, everyone heard.

In front of a group of Yuan Shen real people, the true Yuan transmission is still unreliable, and it may be eavesdropped, not to mention... Just a whisper?

Zhao Tianyang looked dazed, carrying a rough ... The iron bar, which was barely called a sword, walked towards the bitter bamboo real person step by step.

There was a sneer on Kuzhu Zhen's face.

If it was the blacksmith himself, he must have been nervous.

But... Such a little thing?

He wasn't even interested in getting his hands dirty.

But the next moment, his smile... It will not be able to continue to spread and scale.

Because his forehead, along with the original god, had been pierced by a sword at the same time.

"When?"

"How is that possible?" all the Genshin real people were shocked.

This seems to be a little monk in the Jindan period at most, and his brain is not good... How did he come out with this sword when everyone didn't react?

Moreover, with his ability, how did he break through the defenses of Kuzhu Zhenren?

Not to mention the magic weapon carried by Kuzhu Zhenren, it has a spontaneous defense effect when encountering danger. It's just the body that has been painstakingly polished for more than a thousand years... It shouldn't be a Jindan monk who can pierce it with a broken piece of iron in his hand.

"Could it be... Did he do it?" everyone looked at the blacksmith, and felt even more unfathomable, and a chill rushed from the soles of their feet to their heads.

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