Chapter 81 Placement
"Where is your sister?" asked Chu Tianze.
The little girl blinked: "I don't know ......"
"Do you remember the way back?"
"I don't remember ......"
"......" Chu Tianze's head was as big as a bucket, and he sighed: "You won't even forget your name, will you?"
"My name is Lu Zhihe. The little girl said seriously.
Finally have a memory......
"Then you follow me first, and then you can talk about it when you remember the way back. Chu Tianze said.
Lu Zhihe nodded obediently, she was not exclusive to Chu Tianze.
This Lu Zhihe, who has a mysterious origin, must not have a simple background, maybe she is also from the Immortal Dao Sect.
Chu Tianze thought as he swept in the direction of the inn.
The inn had been burned to the ground, and the ruins of the blast were charred black.
Yan Beifeng stood in front and waited for Chu Tianze, and behind him, the disciples of the Ming Sword Sect always held their swords and maintained a fighting posture, guarding the surroundings.
"Solved?" Yan Beifeng asked.
Chu Tianze nodded, he looked at the villagers lying on the ground, and said to Yan Beifeng: "They are out of control, settle them." ”
Yan Beifeng smiled slightly, and said to those disciples: "Okay, put away the sword, everyone come and take these villagers to a safe place, and wait for them to wake up and settle them properly." ”
These villagers were only controlled by others, and they did not lose their vitality, but because they were forcibly promoted by secret methods, their longevity was greatly reduced, and it is estimated that they will not be able to live for a few years.
All of this started because of Chu Tianze and the others, if they let it go, they would feel uneasy.
Yan Beifeng saw that the disciples of the Ming Sword Sect began to work, so he leaned over to Chu Tianze and whispered, "Good job, is the other party Jindan Realm?"
Chu Tianze nodded a little tiredly, and then leaned towards Yan Beifeng.
Yan Beifeng immediately understood, and hurriedly hugged Chu Tianze's shoulders and made a gesture of communication.
"You...... Really killed the Jindan Realm?" Yan Beifeng's eyes widened, looking at Chu Tianze like a monster, with a look of disbelief, and said in a low voice: "That's the Jindan Realm!
Chu Tianze said lightly: "It's just luck, his Dao is too weak, he has a body of cultivation, except for the puppet technique, it is useless, and I just found a gap to kill him." ”
Yan Beifeng didn't say a word, and only after a while did he shake his head with a wry smile, and said, "You guy is really perverted, and no one can take this lethality in front of fellow monks, right?"
Thinking of the earth-shattering explosion before, Yan Beifeng had palpitations, he was not good at fighting, if he was in the range of the explosion, he would be seriously injured if he did not die.
It's horrifying.
"If you say that you are a fellow monk, Senior Sister can easily defeat me. Chu Tianze said lightly.
Yan Beifeng trembled, remembering the nightmare of being dominated by his senior sister in those years, and said with a dry smile: "That'...... That's the exception. ”
"Don't underestimate the heroes of the world. Chu Tianze glanced at Yan Beifeng.
Chu Tianze healed his injuries with the support of Yan Beifeng, and sat down in a place where the disciples of the Ming Sword Sect could not see, his face was pale and he spit out a mouthful of blood, which was an internal injury suffered during the battle.
"It seems that my kendo and the golden body of the Aragami can't be fused at will, and I'm still too reluctant to do it at this stage. "His body can't withstand such a strong force, and the price of forcibly urging it is huge.
Chu Tianze held the Yuan in both hands and sat cross-legged, the depleted True Yuan in his body was recovering little by little, and then repairing the damaged meridians.
"The golden body of the desolate god is too domineering, and it must be used with a body refining technique. Chu Tianze thought secretly.
After Yan Beifeng saw that Chu Tianze was fine, he went to find the disciples of the Ming Sword Sect.
The villagers were gathered in an empty compound, and the disciples of the Ming Sword Sect were around to heal their wounds.
Since Senior Brother Chu ordered not to hurt these villagers, they were all on the defensive when they fought just now, and although Senior Brother Yan Beifeng helped them, many disciples were still injured because of this.
Wei Ruoxiang supported the second young man of the Wei family, just now Wei Er Shao took the other party's blow in order to protect Wei Ruoxiang and was seriously injured.
"Brother......" Wei Ruoxiang looked at Wei Ershao distressedly, crying, secretly hating her incompetence and dragging her brother down.
Wei Ershao's face was pale, the qi and blood in his body were tumbling, and he coughed up blood again and again.
"Hey. A figure appeared in front of the Wei family brothers and sisters, Wei Ruoxiang looked up and found that it was Fang Ziyun.
Wei Ruoxiang had a wry smile on the corner of her mouth, did this Fang Ziyun come to see their jokes?
Also, she is now in the hands of Senior Brother Chu, and she will definitely rise to prominence in the Ming Sword Sect. And his talent is not high, no matter how much he catches up, he can't catch up.
"Oh, take it. Fang Ziyun took out a porcelain bottle from her sleeve, pouted, and said.
Wei Ruoxiang was stunned for a moment and looked at the porcelain vase.
"This is my ...... No, this is the ...... that Senior Brother gave you Healers. Fang Ziyun stammered, and then she saw that Wei Ruoxiang didn't react, so she threw it directly.
Wei Ruoxiang caught it and looked at Fang Ziyun in a daze.
Fang Ziyun's dress swayed, turned her back and left, took two steps and paused, and said after hesitating for a moment.
"Although the relationship between the Fang family and the Wei family is not good, when we embark on the path of cultivating immortals, we will say goodbye to our past identities...... Now we ...... It's just a relationship......"
Wei Ruoxiang's heart trembled, she never thought that Fang Ziyun would say this, nor did she think that Fang Ziyun would come to deliver the medicine in person.
For a moment, she had mixed feelings in her heart, biting her lip tightly, her throat seemed to be blocked by a stone, and tears welled up in her eyes.
In fact, if it weren't for the disagreement between the Fang family and the Wei family's ancestors, she and Fang Ziyun might have become close friends. When they first met and played in childhood, they were reprimanded by their families, and since then they have planted deep-rooted ideas in their consciousness.
Leaving the family and going to the Ming Sword Sect to seek immortals, but I didn't expect them to become the same family, is this fortunate or unlucky?
Wei Ershao coughed up a mouthful of blood again, Wei Ruoxiang reacted, hurriedly opened the medicine bottle, and gave his brother healing medicine.
The campfire crackled, the sky grew brighter, and the morning sun fell on the earth.
One by one, the villagers woke up, shaking their heads and feeling a lot of terrible information coming out of their heads.
When they saw the disciples of the Ming Sword Sect dressed in green clothes around them, they were immediately shocked.
"You ...... You're the people of the dream? No, why are we here, what's going on?"
These villagers panicked, they seemed to have experienced a nightmare, and when they woke up, they found that the nightmare seemed to be real?
Yan Beifeng took out the guqin and began to play, the sound of the qin was slow, calming the hearts of these villagers, and the disciples of the Ming Sword Sect began to appease them.
When Chu Tianze came to the compound, those villagers had dead faces and dull eyes.
They have understood the ins and outs of what is going on, and they know that they are being controlled by evil people and that they have lost their longevity.
Now they are exhausted, and they have lived in this world for only ten years.
Decade...... What can be done?
"If you wish, you can live outside of Naruyama, where the aura is pervasive, and it can extend your life to a certain extent. Chu Tianze spoke slowly.