Looking at his brother's corpse, Bi Zhenjiang thought of not a breakthrough in cultivation, nor the wealth and glory of these years, and his younger brother still had a lot to enjoy, but the time when he was already an adult, with his younger brother who was still wearing open crotch pants, and collected materials in the garbage mountain.

In order to let his younger brother grow up healthily in this dilapidated environment, he did not seek the best food, drink and clothing, but sought clean, water should be clear, rice should not be mildewed, and meat should be fresh, so although Bi Zhenjiang's ability to collect materials is very strong, he still can't make ends meet, even if his cultivation has reached the fifth level of the qi refining period at that time, he still can't get rid of the existence of the garbage mountain.

In this world, as long as you are not a person from the three major sects, you will not be able to leave it for the rest of your life.

Suddenly, one day, Bi Zhenjiang picked up half of the exercises, to be precise, only a few pages, but he knew at a glance that it was not simple, under cultivation, cultivation advanced by leaps and bounds, and within half a year, he swept through the surrounding gangs, and he had already taken the lead in that area.

In the following time, he gave his younger brother all the best, and he experienced the happiness of a man as a teenager, and was a beautiful concubine of a small gang that was destroyed.

Since then, it has been out of control.

However, Bi Zhenjiang always felt that these didn't matter, his younger brother's cultivation was not low, and he had his own name, as long as he didn't provoke the three major sects, there would be no problems.

But now......

In retrospect, the happiest time for the brothers was a few years of collecting materials in the garbage mountain, and after that, it was just the satisfaction of desire, not real happiness......

He knew his brother's ability, and he also knew that when he died at the hands of this girl, ninety percent of the enemy was light, and the other one percent was an accident.

In this wilderness, there are very few people who have the ability to use complete and new spells, and it seems that they have found the right person.

"You are going to bury him, but before that, tell me all your secrets, and don't worry about your willpower, because I will break you inch by inch. ”

The barren grass flickered, and Bi Zhenjiang's figure just flashed, and he had already appeared in front of Ding Wenwen and slapped it with one palm.

Ding Wenwen saw it, but she couldn't react, the huge gap in cultivation made her vigorous posture become like a nursing baby in front of a professional fighter, and when she just wanted to react, a palm was already slapped on the shoulder, and the huge impact made her body instinctively let out a cry of pain, and it had already flown upside down.

Bi Zhenjiang's figure flashed again, caught up with Ding Wenwen, who was flying upside down, slapped her in the back, hit her back, and flew her back, and then flashed, appeared under Ding Wenwen, and hit her in the abdomen with a palm again, knocking her up.

There is blood fluttering......

With three palms, Bi Zhenjiang's hatred eased a little, but he was not worried that Ding Wenwen would be beaten to death, and he was still confident that he had cultivated to Bi Zhenjiang, who had reached the peak of the Qi refining period.

However, the hatred in Bi Zhenjiang's eyes did not ease much, these three palms were just the beginning, he had more ways to torture his anger.

Suddenly, Ding Wenwen's body in mid-air flashed, and the whole person suddenly disappeared into mid-air.

"This ......"

Bi Zhenjiang couldn't help but be slightly stunned, his face immediately became angry, he stepped on the ground, there was a bang, and he suddenly chased after the figure, he really didn't expect that Ding Wenwen still had a spell on her body, she was so rich!

In fact, Ding Wenwen had already started to drive the spell from the moment Bi Zhenjiang appeared, but under the gap in cultivation, she still suffered three palms before she finally succeeded in driving.

......

At this moment, Duan Qing had just finished refining the pills, and was distributing them evenly one by one, when suddenly the tunnel door was opened, he was not nervous, because he knew that the location of the door was so rational, it should be Ding Wenwen, so he took out the divided package of Yiqi Pill and turned around and handed it over, but saw a trace of blood on the corner of her mouth.

Ding Wenwen staggered into the secret room with vain steps, and said straight to the point: "Hurry up, I'm being targeted!"

"How are you?" Duan Qing first handed her a few Restoration Pills and asked her to take them by herself, then without saying a word, he began to clean up the Dan furnace, took out the strange fire and put it in the box and handed it over.

Ding Wenwen waved her hand directly and said, "I'm fine." That person's cultivation is very profound, I guess he may have reached the peak of the Qi Refining Period, don't want these things, leave here first. I used the ten-mile talisman, and we would probably have a difference of five miles. ”

"Let's go. Duan Qing immediately went out of the basement, knocked down the stone pile stacked in advance at the entrance and buried the entrance, reached out and grabbed Ding Wenwen's hand, and walked into the sea of wild flowers together.

Ding Wenwen's hand was held by Duan Qing, feeling that his hand was not as cold, warm, and comfortable as his person, and then his face turned red, when were he still thinking about this...

Facts have proved that in the face of absolute strength, some traps are small tricks.

Duan Qing and the others hadn't run out of three miles yet, and a figure behind them had already chased them, almost running wildly on the grass, like galloping horses, and not like those people who were ruthless, like a big flying bird, almost silently slapped out with one palm.

Ding Wenwen seemed to sense something, looked at Duan Qing on the side, he seemed to feel it, but it was still a little slower, she turned around suddenly, and saw the thin old man slapping Duan Qing's vest with a palm, without any hesitation, a vertical leap flew up, directly behind Duan Qing, hit with a palm, and made a muffled sound, like a heavy beating of war drums, Ding Wenwen's body almost turned sideways and flew out seven or eight feet away, and there were blood droplets splashing in the air.

Duan Qing reacted suddenly, rolled to the side, and the crossbow arrow in his hand swished out, but even if Bi Zhenjiang has been pampered for more than 20 years, he has many years of combat experience, and after a blow, his body immediately flew backwards, directly avoiding Duan Qing's crossbow arrows, and his feet fell to the ground steadily.

Duan Qing rushed to Ding Wenwen's side, half-hugged her, his face was pale, his eyes were closed, as if he had lost his breath, and directly stuffed a recovery pill into it, his teeth clenched together, and squeaked.

"You really have a pill!" finally verified the guess, even Bi Zhenjiang, who has been in a high position for many years, is not calm, there is a pill, if there is a pill, the rumor of the pill furnace is true!

"Dan Furnace!Dan Medicine!Dan Furnace!Dan Medicine......"

The ecstasy in Bi Zhenjiang's heart was simply incomprehensible, the facial expression of the whole person was constantly changing, and no one could understand the feelings of him, a veteran monk who had been stuck at the peak of the Qi refining period for too many years.

At this time, he looked at this young man and woman, and what he saw was not hatred, not wealth, but the future!

A future comparable to the three major sects!

This pair of men and women is simply a gift from Emperor Xuanyuan, the originator of cultivation!

......

After taking the pill, Ding Wenwen's pale face finally flushed with a flush, "wow" spit out a mouthful of blood, and her breath was smoother, she turned her head to look at Duan Qing, whose cheeks were raised high, and said weakly: "You go by yourself, I'm blocking here, otherwise none of us can go." ”

Duan Qing didn't have a trace of expression on his face, and said, "Why didn't you go?"

She said: "Because I know that you have read a lot of books and know a lot, and you will definitely be much better than me in the future, and besides, I am already injured, and I can't run far, block for a while, and you can run a little longer." ”

Duan Qing said: "What about your dreams, what about your wishes, are you willing to give up?"

She smiled indifferently and said, "Well, of course I want to, but I have thought about many things, and it is almost impossible to achieve them, but you can do it when you leave here, you can fulfill my dream for me, this is my only request." ”

Duan Qinggang wanted to speak, Bi Zhenjiang seemed to suddenly come back to his senses, and quacked like a duck a few times: "If there is a pill, there must be a pill furnace, and now my dream can finally come true!" He turned his head to look at Duan Qing and Ding Wenwen, as if looking at a pair of the most precious materials, and sneered: "Want to leave? none of you can leave!"

"Go away, you're paralyzed!" Duan Qing scolded, turned his head to look at Ding Wenwen, and said, "If you don't go, I won't go either." Pushing away Ding Wenwen's hand that grabbed her arm, she gently put her down, reached out and grabbed a large handful of pills from her pocket, stuffed it into her mouth violently, and chewed it out, as if she was eating iron broad beans, crunchy.

"Waste, waste!" Bi Zhenjiang already regarded Duan Qing and Ding Wenwen as his own property, and grinned with pain for a while, you must know that the pills he has taken so far can be counted on one hand, and they are still begged for in the Zhengqi Sect, and he doesn't dare to eat the pills picked up in the garbage mountain, but even if he wants to break his head, he can't imagine that this kid eats the pills like eating broad beans, it's just a violent thing!

Duan Qing lifted the two daggers upside down, and the whole person rushed forward, and the two daggers were like windmills slashing wildly, without saying a word.

If you have a desperate determination, why bother to say it?