Junci, who walked out of the ocean, was sad and happy, sad that he recalled the tragic death of his master and brother, but he still had no revenge. Happily, he finally completed his master's entrustment and found out the whereabouts of the Falling Star Sword.

According to the master's last words, the opportunity for the second half of Dayan Zhou Tian's Broken Void Record was on this Falling Star Sword.

Just as Junci's thoughts fluctuated as he walked down the street, a girl's voice like a yellow warbler came from behind.

"Eun Gong, please stay. ”

Jun Ci turned his head when he heard the voice, and what caught his eye was the blue-shirted girl he had rescued from his cold hand before.

Junci looked at the young girl who was a little angry because she was chasing her, and smiled with a hint of doubt in her eyes.

The blue-shirted girl looked at Junci's smiling face in the sunlight, and plucked up her courage to say, "Engong, we meet again." ”

Junci smiled and nodded: "Yes, I didn't expect that I was quite close to the girl." ”

"Engong can always go home with me to serve tea this time, last time I said goodbye, I went home and told my father about being rescued, and was severely reprimanded, saying that I don't know how to be polite. The blue-shirted girl said aggrievedly.

"You don't have to. It's just a trivial matter, so why worry about it. Junci waved his hand and excused himself.

The blue-shirted girl's eyes turned red when she heard this: "For Engong, it may be just a trivial matter, but for me and my father, it has escaped a catastrophe." If you don't accept our gratitude, we're going to have a hard time sleeping for the rest of our lives. ”

Hearing the blue-shirted girl say this, Junci couldn't make any more excuses, and said with a wry smile: "Okay then." ”

The blue-shirted girl nodded happily when she heard this, and hurriedly led the way in front, for fear that Junci would regret it.

The two crossed several streets and returned to the girl's house in a remote kiln.

"Father!" the blue shirt said apologetically to Junci after two anxious calls to no avail: "Engong, please wait a moment, my father must be working in Lingtian, I will go back as soon as I go." ”

"It doesn't matter. "Since he is here, Junci naturally won't throw his hands away because of such a trivial matter.

Looking at the empty room, it can be seen that this was once a large and solid family, and even if the family is in the middle of the road, the tables and chairs in the house are spotless.

Jun Ci walked to a bookshelf and found that it was densely packed with thousands of books, containing a mixture of books. Jun Ci casually took out a book and flipped through it, which was about some strange flowers and plants and fierce birds and beasts in the Kyushu Continent.

At first, Junci was still casually browsing, but when he looked at it, he became interested. As mentioned in this book, there is a big bird in the Tianlei Continent, which feeds on dragons and elephants, and its flight speed is comparable to that of a monk in the Transformation Period, and it is known as the number one fierce bird in Kyushu. There is also a giant tortoise that has lived for an unknown number of years in the Stygian Continent, and it is said that there are several countries standing on its tortoise shell, like a walking continent.

Although these anecdotes are not a proud exercise, they can broaden people's horizons.

When Junci casually pulled out another Kyushu Miscellaneous Book to read, a yellowed letterhead fell out of the book.

Picking up the letterhead that seemed to be a little old, a hint of surprise flashed across Junci's face. On the letterhead, Yang Tianlie of the Lingxiao Sword Sect personally revealed nine big characters, so that his two sword eyebrows couldn't help frowning together.

As long as the disciples of the Lingxiao Sword Sect knew that Yang Tianlie was once the ninth generation of the sect, and he was one of the very few monks who successfully survived the Heavenly Tribulation and ascended to the heavens.

It can be seen that the person who wrote the letter must be a contemporary of Yang Tianlie. This aroused Junci's great curiosity.

Opening the letterhead that had been opened, Junci swept through the ten lines at a glance, and finally his face changed greatly.

"Brother Tianlie, I returned from the Central Continent, and unfortunately encountered an ambush by three god-transforming monks on the way, although I killed the enemy after a hard battle, I was also seriously injured, and the sea of bitterness was completely destroyed. The only thing I owe in this life is Fleur, and if you receive this letter, please bury my bones with them. Brother Fu Demon Thanks. ”

Although there were only a few dozen words on the letterhead, it caused an uproar in Junci's heart. Who is Fu Mo? You don't have to think about it to know that it must be Chen Fu Mo, the founder of Fu Demon Academy.

As Master Mo said, the ancestor was fierce and famous, and in the face of a sneak attack by monks of the same level, he could actually use one enemy and three to carry out counter-killing, what kind of means is this?

One can imagine how much of a sensation it will cause once this letter is known to the upper echelons of the sect.

"Engong, thanks to you for rescuing the little girl, the little old man has nothing to repay, please accept my worship. An old man in gray knelt down when he entered the room with the support of the girl in the blue shirt.

Jun Ci, who was outside the spirit, was startled when he saw this battle, and hurriedly helped the old man up and said: "My husband is trying to torment me, and when the road is uneven, draw a sword to help, which is what people of my generation should do." How can you be worshiped like this?"

The old man in gray stood up with great difficulty with the support of Junci, and said to the blue-shirted girl beside him with some blame: "Die'er, don't you hurry up and show Engong tea." This kid is really ignorant. ”

Seeing that the girl in the blue shirt spit out her cute little tongue, and walked into the firewood room under the loving gaze of the old man in gray to prepare to make tea, Junci smiled and said, "I haven't asked your surname yet."

When the old man in gray heard this, he said: "The little old man's surname is Cheng, and the word is crowned. If you don't give up, call me Uncle Cheng. ”

Jun Ci nodded and said, "I look at Uncle Cheng, there is a faint trace of green qi on your forehead, could it be that you have been poisoned?"

Cheng Guanzhi's eyes lit up: "Engong has good eyesight, I used to be a teacher in the Canglan world, but once I went up the mountain to collect wind, I was bitten on the ankle by an unknown poisonous snake, although my life was saved after rescue, but since then I have also fallen to the root of the disease, as long as I am in the night every day, I am in pain." In order to cure this disease, I have exhausted all my family wealth, but the effect is very small, if it were not for the careful care of Die'er by my side, I am afraid that I would have seen Lord Yama a long time ago. ”

When Jun Ci heard this, his expression moved: "If Uncle Cheng doesn't mind, I'm willing to give it a try." ”

Before Cheng Guanzhi could answer, Cheng Youdie, who was preparing a tea set, had already knelt down excitedly: "If Engong can cure Daddy's old illness, Die'er is willing to be a cow and a horse to repay your great kindness." ”

Cheng Guanzhi touched Cheng Youdie's hair with tears in the corners of his eyes and said, "Silly child, it's not worth your life for your father." ”

Junci coughed embarrassedly twice and said, "I'm just doing it easily, and you don't have to expect too much, but even if it can't be cured, it won't deteriorate." ”

Cheng Guanzhi smiled calmly and said: "Little Lao'er has a cheap life, and Engong can only take it to practice." ”

Jun Ci nodded, took out an antidote pill from the Qiankun Furnace of the Great Day and handed it to Cheng Guanzhi: "Cheng Bo will take this pill first." ”

Cheng Guanzhi took the detoxification pill and put it in his mouth and swallowed it quickly.

Jun Ci's eyes shone with silver light, and the clairvoyance was full of firepower, and he actually saw the detoxification pill turn into a ball of bright yellow energy flowing along the meridians in Cheng Guanzhi's body, penetrating the blood, and finally penetrating deep into the bone marrow. It didn't take long for a black turbidity current to be forced out from the depths of the bones, constantly battling with the bright yellow energy.

As time passed, the bright yellow energy gradually merged with the black turbidity current, turning into nothingness.

Just when Junci thought it was done, he accidentally found that there was a trace of black line swimming in Cheng Guanzhi's body.

When Junci Dingqing saw it, he immediately took a deep breath of cool air, and raised his right hand with murderous aura on his face, and clawed it, and a trace of thunder light lingered back and forth between his five fingers.