"Who is it!" The Mo Dan Master in the cave mansion felt this earth-shattering killing intent, and his face suddenly changed.

Immediately afterwards, there was a loud bang, the forbidden array of the cave was broken, the gate was shattered, and a white figure came out of it.

Chu Cheng was furious, and when he saw Wang Hongwei's appearance, he added fuel to the fire, and his killing intent became even stronger.

Today's Wang Hongwei can no longer be called a person. The original Humpty Dumpty had become emaciated, full of carrion, his limbs were entangled in chains, and he was crawling with maggots.

The dead air on Wang Hongwei's body is getting stronger and stronger, and I am afraid that he will not be able to survive tomorrow.

When Mo Danshi saw Chu Cheng who suddenly broke in, his face turned pale instantly, and he pointed, "What are you going to do......

Chu Cheng sneered, and his body flashed in front of Master Mo Dan, and picked him up.

Mo Danshi is just the early stage of foundation building, and in Chu Cheng's eyes, he is like an ant, which can be pinched at will.

"Kill you!" Chu Cheng couldn't leave him today, he had to kill.

"You... If you kill me, the Punishment Hall will definitely not punish you lightly!" Mo Danshi was afraid, feeling the power of this hand, his heart trembled, and he couldn't resist at all, and was held in the air by death.

"In Ziyun Sect, no one dares to convict me!" Chu Cheng sneered, and the strength in his hand suddenly increased. "You have murdered your disciples!"

"He's just a medicine boy, what if he dies?" Mo Danshi's face was hideous, and he couldn't breathe, only to feel as if his whole body was being crushed to the ground by a hundred-foot mountain, and his bones were gurgling, and he was about to fall apart.

Miscellaneous disciples and medicine boys really don't have any identities at all, they can't be considered real disciples of the Ziyun Sect, and if a few die, no one will say anything. At most, I have been thinking about it in the penal hall for a few years,

After all, the Ziyun Sect is a famous and righteous family, and very few Dan masters will do this.

Chu Cheng smiled, the strength in his hand was a little greater, and he mocked: "You are just a Dan Master, what if you die?"

He returned the words of Master Mo Dan that could not be moved. Take out a token from your waist.

The token of the Purple Fortune Sect will automatically rise as your level rises.

Now Chu Cheng's name is engraved in the Fu Array Mountain, and it is on the same level as the five or six rank Fu King.

Chu Cheng pasted the token on Mo Danshi's face, and the six runes were clearly visible.

The fact that a Dan Master became a Fu King has already spread wildly in the other two veins, so much so that some people still don't know about it.

When Mo Danshi saw this token, his eyes immediately widened, and he trembled: "How is this possible!"

It is impossible for this token of the Purple Yun Sect to be faked, and at this time, Master Mo Dan's heart was shaken. He laughed maniacally.

If a Fu King wants to kill a Dan Master, no one dares to say it.

"I'll let you die!" Chu Cheng pinched it and killed it!

Chu Cheng threw the corpse aside and looked at Wang Hongwei with a very complicated look in his eyes.

"You.... Here it comes. ”

"Yes, I'm here to take you home. ”

Wang Hongwei's vitality is almost gone, and I am afraid that he will not survive to see the sun rise tomorrow.

"I can't go back. Wang Hongwei shook his head and said bitterly: "The fifth... Do they know?"

They are the three of Song Dawei, his good brothers.

Chu Cheng's face was very ugly and sad.

"I didn't tell them. ”

"Hmm..... Wish... You can tell them, I'm home. Go back to that home of mine. ”

Wang Hongwei didn't want Song Dawei and others to know that he was dead, let alone want them to be sad for him.

"Well, I'll tell them. Chu Cheng laughed ugly, cut off the chain, and said with a smile: "Third child, I suddenly want to eat chicken." Your roasted chicken ......."

Wang Hongwei loves chicken the most, and the chicken he makes is also the most delicious among the five people.

"What if... There is a next life, I will do it for you. Wang Hongwei smiled, and his breath began to calm down, getting slower and slower.

"Well, if there is a next life, we will still be brothers!"

"Hmm..... Good. ”

The night was deeper, and the silence was a little scary. The cold wind struck, and then swallowed Wang Hongwei's vitality little by little.

"Really.... Is there no way?" Chu Cheng was unwilling, unwilling to know his brother for a short time, but who had occupied a certain position in his heart, died.

"There is a way. ”

The appearance of this voice was like a thunderbolt, bombarding Chu Cheng's heart.

"Senpai.... Didn't you say that the situation of the third child is no longer able to recover? Chu Cheng was instantly overjoyed and jumped up.

"When did I say that I can't go back to heaven? I just said that even if there is an elixir, I won't come back. ”

“........”

"Bring him back to your cave first, and I'll teach you that method. ”

..........

Chu Cheng brought Wang Hongwei back to his cave mansion and would heal him.

Xue Yu's predecessors knew everything in the world, but they still found that glimmer of life.

The dead qi in Wang Hongwei's body was suppressed by Chu Cheng in the depths of his body, so as to extend his life, which was extended for two days, and his life was not in danger at present.

He didn't care how long it would last, he was more concerned about whether he could save it.

Chu Cheng listened attentively to the method taught by Xue Yu, and memorized it word for word, hoping that there would be no mistakes halfway.

After a while, Chu Cheng opened his eyes and glanced at Wang Hongwei, who was not human.

Chu Cheng knocked him out, and in this way, he relieved the pain.

He took out a magic weapon and refined it into extremely thin needles.

Chu Cheng picked up a long needle and pierced it in Wang Hongwei's eyebrows, and the tail of the needle was gently twisted between Chu Cheng's fingers.

Just with his twisting. His face became paler and paler, and beads of sweat the size of soybeans kept sliding down his forehead.

Chu Cheng's expression was very calm, but it really looked like a divine doctor was helping a terminally ill patient.

His face was really too calm, and his heart was indeed extremely nervous.

Because, in the middle of the process, there can be no mistakes, every stitch, must be accurate in place, even subtle errors.

The difference is a thousand miles. Once you make a mistake, you lose the whole game.

As the fine needles continued to penetrate, Wang Hongwei was in a coma, his breathing became more and more rapid, his brows became more and more wrinkled, and his body began to tremble violently.

This root was pierced, Chu Cheng stood up and scraped off all the carrion, and in the carrion, maggots could still be seen surging.

Chu Cheng sprinkled the healing medicine on his body and continued to prick the needle.

Time passed, and there were more and more fine needles on Wang Hongwei's body.

At this moment, life and death, darkness and light, are all in Chu Cheng's hands.

In the middle of the night, the brightest moonlight shone through the courtyard. Chu Cheng finished the last stitch.

Wang Hongwei's body is full of fine needles. In the moonlight, another full moon is reflected.

Chu Cheng slowly closed his eyes, and at the moment when he closed his eyes, countless starlights appeared in all directions.

This is.... Watch the moon shine at night.

Countless starlight sprinkled down, pouring into Wang Hongwei's body with the tail of the needle.

This is the first time that Chu Cheng has used the Night Meditation Method to heal others and wash them away.

With the infiltration of character, a black mist appeared on Wang Hongwei's body.

This black mist is the dead air.

Time passed again, and when the black mist reached its thickest, Chu Cheng opened his eyes, and the starlight suddenly stopped.

Wang Hongwei's breathing gradually subsided, and the dead qi on his body was also very thin.

But the dead breath buried in the depths of the soul was not forced out.

Chu Cheng wiped the sweat from his forehead and exhaled a mouthful of dirt.

Immediately afterwards, he sacrificed the Dan furnace.

Watching the moon at night is only the first round of treatment, and in the end, it still depends on this elixir.

Only the flower is not red for ten days, and this flower is not spring breeze.

There are very few flowers in this world that last all year round. Just like life, few people can truly live forever and live with the sky.

However, there is still a flower, which lasts for a long time in all seasons and is undefeated.

That is the flower of the four seasons, the flower of the moon.

What Chu Cheng is about to refine is Yuehua Dan.

This Dan ..... Just as the moon season... Undefeated!

(Since I didn't save the manuscript, I feel like I've been writing a good job lately, especially when I was in a hurry for the second chapter, and I don't know what to write again.) Next month, there will only be one change in about ten days, and I will get some manuscripts, so that I will not be too late to be watered. ）