"Awake?" Luo Zhuo had just opened his eyes, and a voice sounded in his ears, which made his still somewhat unconscious brain stunned again.

After a while, Luo Zhuo's gaze condensed, and he saw that not far in front of him, a young man who looked to be twenty-seven or eighteen years old was squatting on a tree not far in front of him, his figure rising and falling with the swaying branches.

He frowned, did not return, wanted to do it, but found that he could not use his strength, and looked down, and found that his body was messily wrapped in white bandages, like a mummy. The bandage was so tight that it was hard for him to move.

"Lie still, you're lucky to have met me, and I'll tell you that it took me a lot of effort to help you bandage it. I'm experienced with an injury like yours, and I'll lie down for seven days and stay alive. The young man saw Luo Zhuo's movements and spoke.

His figure was very nice, but it sounded a little unreliable when it fell on Luo Zhuo's ears. Isn't it that you can recover from your injuries after lying down for seven days?

With a slight clasp of his hands, there were a few bangs, the bandages on Luo Zhuo's body burst open, he had already jumped up, I don't know how long he had been unconscious, and the injuries on Luo Zhuo's body had actually healed.

Although the injuries he received in the hands of Monk Xuanwei that day were not light, most of them were flesh and skin injuries, and with the physical fitness of the body refiner, he could recover quickly.

That is not a good injury, it is the sequelae of casting the Flame Melting Sky, he is not the Fire God Zhu Rong, he does not have the body of the ancestral witch of the Fire God Zhu Rong, casting the Flame Melting Sky, while burning the enemy, his own meridians are also overdrawn and damaged, if it weren't for the fact that his physical fitness after cultivating Zixiao Refining is far from being comparable to ordinary immortals, maybe the meridians will be completely lost at one time.

"I'll go, okay so soon? shouldn't it, my sternum is broken, even if it takes me six or seven days to recover, and you will get up in less than three days?" the young man grew his mouth, and his body almost fell off the branch.

"Thank you, Your Excellency, for rescuing me, and for not asking for advice?" Luo Zhuo moved his hands and feet and arched his hand.

His consciousness was released, and he had already observed that the place he was in now was in a mountain forest, and he did not notice the existence of other people within a radius of several miles, Luo Zhuo did not spy on the cultivation of the young man in front of him, how to say that people also bandaged for themselves, and it was a little too unparticular to spy on other people's cultivation as soon as he came up.

"My name is Sikong, you can call me Brother Sikong!" The young man fell lightly in front of Luo Zhuo, patted him on the shoulder unceremoniously, and said.

"Hello, nice to meet you, my name is Luo Zhuo. Luo Zhuo raised his eyebrows, and when he jumped down, there was a faint demonic aura emanating from his body, although it was very weak, but Luo Zhuo's divine sense was already outstanding, and he was observing the surrounding environment with his divine sense at the moment, so he still noticed it.

It's just that it doesn't matter if it's a human or a demon, Luo Zhuo is not the kind of human race that is hostile to aliens, he has no prejudice against the demon clan, Bai Zhantang is not a white tiger, he is also his friend.

This Sikong had no ill will towards him, but saved him, regardless of whether he was a human or a demon.

"It's weird, when I first found you, you had a nasty Dharma aura on you, why aren't you bald?" Sikong looked at Luo Zhuo, his eyes shining with curiosity.

"What's strange about that, I was injured by a monk. Luo Zhuo said indifferently.

"But I also noticed the demonic energy, and the person who injured you also has a big demon?" Sikong said with a wink.

"No more beating around the bush. Luo Zhuo smiled and said, "I'm neither a demon nor a monk, by the way, Sikong, what kind of place is this?"

"Nanzhan Buzhou, are you a road idiot?" Sikong said casually. Luo Zhuo couldn't figure out what his question had to do with whether he was a road idiot or not.

"I know this is Nanzhan Buzhou, I'm asking where is this Nanzhan Buzhou, where is the nearest city?" Luo Zhuo asked patiently.

"How do I know, Nanzhan Buzhou is not my home, did you break your brain?" Sikong rolled his eyes and said.

Luo Zhuo was directly speechless, who is brainless, how can he not speak to you clearly?

"Sikong, thank you this time, I still have important things to do, don't leave it at that, if you have the opportunity to see you again in the future, I will repay you for saving you. Luo Zhuo arched his hand, he couldn't ask anything with this Sikong, he had to find the nearest place where the crowd lived and asked where he was.

Before the end of the Great Dynasty Meeting, he must return to Chang'an City to rescue Zhou Yan, otherwise if Zhou Yan is brought back to Dongsheng Shenzhou Lingshan by them, it will be troublesome to rescue Zhou Yan again.

No matter how confident Luo Zhuo is, he doesn't think that those Buddhas and Bodhisattvas on Lingshan are eating dry rice, let alone him, even if Zhang San and Jiang Yiping are the five immortals, they don't have the ability to go to Lingshan Resort to make trouble.

"Hey, I said don't go. Sikong shouted, and chased after Luo Zhuo, "That Luo Zhuo is, are you a native of Nanzhan Buzhou? I tell you, I am not from Nanzhan Buzhou, as an indigenous, should you entertain me, how can I say that I also saved you, those bandages are all my belongings, I am now poor and have to drink the northwest wind." ”

Sikong chattered endlessly, making Luo Zhuo's head a little dizzy, and Luo Zhuo couldn't help but speed up under his feet, but no matter how he accelerated, Sikong always followed him, and it didn't seem to be difficult.

Luo Zhuo was surprised in his heart, when he was in Hangu Pass, he comprehended a trace of the mystery of the wind, coupled with his physical fitness, in terms of speed, Luo Zhuo can be said to be the best in the same level, under the late stage of the Heavenly Immortals, he almost found someone who was faster than him, this Sikong could easily follow his speed on the ground, but it didn't look like a late Heavenly Immortal, which was really weird.

An hour later, Luo Zhuo and the two finally saw the crowd, it was a small town without even city walls, but Luo Zhuo just needed to find someone to determine his location, and it didn't matter how big the city was.

Along the way, Sikong's mouth has not stopped, and what he said is nonsense with no substance, Luo Zhuo can be regarded as convinced of him, but Sikong also helped him no matter what he said, although his bandaging had no effect.

"Sikong, there is someone in front, enter the town, I invite you to dinner to show your gratitude, and I really have something to do, so don't follow me, I'm afraid what I'm doing will be a little dangerous." Approaching the town, Luo Zhuo turned back to Sikong and said.

"Danger? Are you going to take revenge on the monk who injured you?" Sikong's eyes jumped with light, and said: "I hate monks the most, those monks, they say that the four are empty, but one is more greedy than the other, as if all good things are theirs, I can't get used to them the most, it just so happens that I've been idle lately, I'll go with you!"

"This is no joke, do you know who my enemy is?" said Luo Zhuo.

"Who could it be, or could it be the Buddha?" Sikong pouted and said.

"It's not like the Buddha, it's almost the same, it's the holy monk of the Tang Dynasty, the disciple of the Buddha of Zhantan Merit. Luo Zhuo said bluntly. The news of his enmity with Monk Xuanwei will soon spread all over the world, and there is no need to hide it.

"Shocked me, I really thought it was a Buddha, it turned out to be a disciple. Sikong patted his chest and said: "Those monks like to accept apprentices the most, don't have too many disciples and grandchildren of the Buddha, I have cleaned up more than one such monk, what's the big deal." ”

Luo Zhuo looked him up and down, no matter how he looked at it, he didn't look like a person who could clean up a master like Monk Xuanwei at will.

"Look at what, don't look at me handsome, I'm very good at fighting!" Sikong shook his hair, raised his head, and said proudly.

"Okay, then you can follow me, but if there is any danger, I may not be able to take care of you, you have to protect yourself. Luo Zhuo hesitated for a moment and nodded.

"Anla, I have crossed the ocean from Xiniu Hezhou, crisscrossing four continents, and no one can make me suffer. Sikong said triumphantly, which made Luo Zhuo can't help but look sideways.

If he didn't brag, Luo Zhuo really had to admire him, he had been in the fairy world for so long, just the Nanzhan Continent, he didn't walk half of it, this Sikong actually said that he had traveled all over the four continents, to know the scope of the four continents of the fairy world, that is not how big, even if it is a golden immortal monk, he dare not say that he has been to all the places.

"Sikong, what realm are you in now?" Luo Zhuo didn't bend around, and asked directly. He can see this Sikong character, but it is better to say something straightforward around the bend, and he doesn't understand how to go around the bend with him.

"I'm a little taller than you, and I'll be a Heavenly Immortal Nine Weight in no time. Sikong said indifferently, "You are also a pervert, just a single immortal cultivator, and I feel that I have eight heavenly immortals in physical strength, perverted, almost as perverted as me." ”

He understated it, but it shocked Luo Zhuo again, he actually saw through his true realm cultivation! Luo Zhuo didn't meet many golden immortals, and he didn't know if the golden immortals could see through his details, but every heavenly immortal he had ever seen, even if it was a heavenly immortal consummation, he hadn't seen through his true realm, after all, physical strength was difficult to see.

But fortunately, he didn't seem to see through that he still had qi cultivation, and the secrets of the primordial realm naturally didn't leak.

"Don't be so surprised. Sikong said triumphantly, "This is my unique secret technique, and any breathing exercises are useless in front of me! Also, is there something good hidden on you? I feel that there is an aura on my body that attracts me!"

Luo Zhuo didn't know what kind of essence he was, but the great demon's talent ability was possible, and it wasn't very strange that he could really see through people's cultivation, "What good things can I have, there are some gold and immortal stones, you are rare?"

"Nonsense, of course I'm rare!" Sikong's eyes lit up and he said, "Will you give it to me?"

"Of course not. Luo Zhuo said, while the two were talking, they walked into your town and walked straight towards the restaurant in the town. (To be continued.) )