"It's not a legend, this Dan Fang is the treasure of the Ding Dan Sect, as long as it is refined according to the Dan Fang, it will be able to refine the Yang Dan!"

Cheng Zheng took a step forward as he spoke, his eyes sincere: "I said, as long as you are willing to refine the pill, no matter what natural treasures you want, I will get them for you." ”

"Don't practice!" Qi Chi turned around and left without saying a word.

"Wait. Cheng Zheng behind him hurriedly caught up.

"What, do you think you can stop me?" Qi Chi glanced at Cheng Zheng.

It's too self-conscious.

Cheng Zheng's stiff face didn't have much expression, but his eyes were full of determination: "I can't stop you, I will find you, no matter the ends of the world, until you are willing to alchemy." ”

Qi Chi raised his hand and slapped it with a palm.

Cheng Zheng's body flew out upside down like a dead leaf and smashed to the ground.

"Daddy!"

Cheng Zhaozhao galloped forward and helped Cheng Zheng up.

Cheng Zheng stiffened his face, his bones were broken into several pieces, staring at Qi Chi's departing back, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

......

The night was dark, and the sand was flying all over the sky near the Dark Demon Abyss, but there was no sound, and an eerie silence enveloped the place.

Shao Feng stood silently, letting the wind that surged up from the abyss blow the hem of his clothes loudly.

Beside him was a protective array that Hua Huang had laid for him before leaving, which discouraged those demon beasts who were eyeing him.

Shao Feng received the news from Shao Jie, she was dozens of miles away from the Dark Demon Abyss, waiting for the last batch of Red Flame Fruits to ripen.

The younger sister was safe and sound, but Shao Feng's frowning brows did not let go.

Until he saw the thick fog surging under the abyss, and a huge demon beast soared into the sky.

The monster raised its head and roared, heading straight for him.

A little closer, Shao Feng saw a sword inserted in the back of the demon beast, and it was the senior sister Hua Huang who held the hilt.

The roar of the demon beast approached, and finally landed beside Shao Feng, its flapping wings blowing a whirlwind on the ground.

Shao Feng stabilized his figure, and saw Hua Huang suddenly pull out the flower sword and fly down from the back of the demon beast.

"Get out!" said Hua Huang.

The demon beast trembled with fright, and quickly flew back into the abyss.

The female devil or something, it's terrible.

"Senior Sister—"

"I didn't find anyone, and my sister didn't know where she went. ”

Hua Huang almost turned the bottom upside down, and almost lured out those terrifying things.

"Senior sister, don't worry, I just received the transmission note, Zhao'er, she's fine. Shao Feng handed over the transmission note sent by Liu Fatzi.

If it weren't for the fact that the Dark Demon Abyss couldn't send a message, he would have let Hua Huang come up a long time ago.

Hua Huang glanced at it: "Prairie?"

"That's right, it should be in that direction. Shao Feng pointed to the east.

"Follow me. Hua Huang suddenly tore open the void and strode in.

Shao Feng followed.

......

Cheng Zhaozhao and the seriously injured Qi Chi sat on the prairie, with a bright starry sky above their heads.

"Dad, why do you want to refine the Returning Yang Pill......?

Cheng Zheng turned his head sideways and stared at her to speak.

"Isn't it because of my mother?"

Cheng Zheng shook his head: "No." ”

Cheng Zhaozhao laughed at himself: "It seems that I really picked it up." ”

She was still fantasizing that Cheng Zheng was so persistent, the person who made him resurrect at all costs should be so important, if it was a Taoist couple, it would be understandable.

Cheng Zheng frowned: "Why did you suddenly say that." "Strange surprise.

"I heard that you fell a hundred years ago, and there was no Taoist companion in the fall meeting. So I'm not your daughter. Cheng Zhaozhao's tone was very flat, as if he was saying that the weather was good today.

She was also in a calm mood, probably having come to terms with this fact for so long.

Cheng Zheng raised his arm with difficulty, put his big hand on the top of her head, and patted it: "You will always be my daughter." ”

Cheng Zhaozhao looked at him sideways.

"Even if it's not related by blood. ”

Cheng Zhaozhao was slightly stunned, and then nodded: "You're right." Father. ”

As she has thought over the years, even if Cheng Zheng is not her biological father, the care and father-daughter relationship in those years are not fake. Those are the fond memories of her childhood in this life.

"Dad, who are you trying to save if you want to refine the Yang Returning Pill?"

Cheng Zheng's originally pale face was convex with interlaced cyan meridians, and his blue-gray eyes turned slightly, saying a person's Dao number.

"What?

Hearing this name, Jun Xin in Zhihai suddenly whispered: "Ninth Senior Brother." ”

But it turned out that the things of that year were complicated, Cheng Zheng and Liang Yongzhuang reunited in the secret realm, and they also met Zhihe Jianjun because of a tiger head mushroom.

But after seizing Hutouzhi, he was attacked by Lu Yihong, a friend of Senior Brother Liang, and he Jianjun misunderstood that Cheng Zheng and Liang Yongzhuang were also such disdainful people, and they started fighting.

Later, the misunderstanding was finally resolved, and Cheng Zheng and Zhihe Jianjun teamed up to pursue Lu Yihong, but they didn't want to fall into his ambush.

Lu Yihong's methods are vicious, and there is a magic pill that can control the will of the monk.

"Originally, the thief came to me, and it was Zhihe Jianjun who saved my life, and accidentally hit the magic pill. Before losing consciousness, the two of us desperately got rid of the thief. ”

"The magic pill? is the kind that the evil cultivator used in the first place?"

"Yes, at that time, Zhihe Jianjun's consciousness gradually disappeared, and he would rather die than become such a monster, so he asked me to kill him. ”

Cheng Zheng raised his hand and trembled slightly.

"To the sword monarch is benevolent and righteous, but he was killed by my own hands. ”

Cheng Zheng's eyes were full of guilt.

"So, Dad, you want to resurrect Zhihe Sword Monarch?"

Cheng Zheng nodded: "Although I met him in Pingshui, if it weren't for him, I would have died in the hands of that thief, and maybe I would have become a monster who is not a ghost or a ghost."

I froze his body in a hidden place in the secret realm, and I wanted to send him back to the sect when the secret realm was over. I don't want to make it out of the secret realm alive. ”

Cheng Zhaozhao clenched her fists, she remembered that Lao Mo and Liang Yongzhuang had said that Cheng Zheng had also fallen in that secret realm later.

"Dad, that's all in the past. ”

Hearing Cheng Zhaozhao's crisp and pleasant voice, Cheng Zheng's straight back relaxed slightly.

"But who killed you! Could it be that the thief has found you again!" Cheng Zhaozhao gritted his teeth tightly.

Cheng Zhengdao: "You don't have to know those things, the revenge of death will be avenged by the father himself." ”

Cheng Zhaozhao was silent, so it's still that Lu Yihong!

"After I went from being a zombie, I went to the secret realm again and brought out the body of Zhihe Sword Monarch, no matter what, I have to bring him back to life, otherwise I will have a bad conscience for the rest of my life. ”

It is worse to kill his own savior with his own hands than to let him die himself.

Although he had only known Zhihe Jianjun for a few hours, he would never forget this kindness. In the painful moments when the stalemate advanced again and again, it was the belief in revenge for the Sword Monarch that made him sustain him.

Later, the resurrection of Zhihe Jianjun became the most important thing in his heart.

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