The two powerful Sword Sects were killed in an instant, the bald man died miserably, An Yuyun turned her head and couldn't bear to look at it directly, the smell of blood made her sick for a while.

Ande's tongue is dry, Zhen Zheng's way of killing people is really unheard of, and the changes in his body now also make people feel creepy.

An Guqi lay quietly in a pool of blood, with a circle around her body, not stained with Pixiu's blood. Zhen Zheng walked on the blood, walked to An Guqi's side, his body slowly returned to its original appearance, Zhen Zheng gently stroked An Guqi's pale cheeks, and suddenly he remembered that the middle-aged man had a wooden core on his body, which was a magical treasure that had saved his life.

Zhen Zheng flashed to the middle-aged man's side and took out the stone plate and wooden core in his arms, An Dedao was well-informed and recognized the wooden core at a glance, "Quick, give the wooden core to An Guqi to eat, maybe there is still salvation." The wood core is the life essence of the thousand-year-old dryad, which can replenish the life force that An Guqi has lost. ”

Zhen Zheng flashed to An Guqi's side, put the whole wooden core into An Guqi's mouth, and used his sword qi to help her go down. Zhen Zheng held An Guqi's hand tightly and prayed that An Guqi could wake up.

As time passed, An Guqi's face was slightly ruddy, and she gradually recovered her breath, but she didn't wake up for a long time.

Zhen Zheng has been observing An Guqi's condition, An Guqi's breathing is even, and her pulse is steady, "Why is she still not awake?" Zhen Zheng's face was full of anxiety.

An Dedao shook his head, he didn't know that his original crane hair and childish face had aged a lot in an instant, "Let's go back first." An Dedao's face was ugly, the Gu Clan Sword Sect came to Dedao City, but he was not discovered, and he almost killed his granddaughter, which made him very angry, and he decided to go back and severely punish the city guards of Dedao City.

An Dedao took An Yuyun, Zhen Zheng hugged An Guqi, and returned to An Tiangong in Dedao City together.

At this time, there was chaos in the Antian Palace, the masters in the palace were all sitting weakly on the ground, the mountains had become bald mountains, there was no grass, and the city of Dedao was also in a depression.

An Tianhou saw An Dedao and the others coming back, and greeted him, his face was anxious, "Father, what is going on?" Just now An Tianhou originally wanted to go with An Dedao to find out, but was stopped by An Dedao, afraid that he would be in danger, after all, An Tianhou is the backbone of the south, and there can be no mistakes.

"Hey," the old man lamented, "It's the ghosts of those two ancient clan sword sects, but they have been eliminated by Zhen Zheng, but unfortunately An Guqi was seriously injured and didn't wake up." Ande Dao put the responsibility for the huge changes in the city on the Gu clan, and did not say that Zhen Zheng did it.

When An Tianhou heard the news that his daughter was seriously injured and did not wake up, his face changed slightly, and he walked over to investigate An Guqi's situation, Zhen Zheng turned around and walked away with An Guqi in his arms, and did not let An Tianhou touch An Guqi at all, An Tianhou smiled bitterly, "He still thinks that I am not worthy of being An Guqi's father." ”

Zhen Zheng sent An Guqi back to the room, placed her on the bed, and stayed by the bedside.

Inside a mysterious palace somewhere in southern Xinjiang.

A majestic old man with a purple and gold crown on his head, dressed in a green cloud robe, sat cross-legged on a Pixiu stone statue to cultivate. His eyes opened suddenly, and he took out a string of pocket small swords, a total of nine small swords, one of which was a pale golden small sword that had been broken in half, "Lao Jiu is dead?!" The old man frowned, a purple-black mist emanated from his body, and a terrifying aura instantly turned the huge stone statue under his feet into powder, "I heard Mu Lian say that the Mu family is ready, and the time has come for our clan to regain control of the Central Plains." "Vanished.

There were still seven places in southern Xinjiang, all of which erupted with terrifying energy fluctuations, and a roar that shook the sky resounded throughout southern Xinjiang.

In the southern Xinjiang bowl and the northern city.

The army of the ancient tribe has slaughtered the city of Wanbei, and Wanbei has suffered another catastrophe after the tragedy of a thousand years ago. The huge iron tower of the North Temple of the Bowl was destroyed, and the underground prison tower was rediscovered, and the old monk of the temple was saved from death because of his meritorious service in guarding the prison tower. Mu Lian looked at the stumps and severed arms in the city, his brows furrowed slightly, the soldiers of the ancient tribe of Xindao were really murderous, they completely regarded the people of Wanbei City as the remnants of the Central Plains, and vented their hatred for the Mingong tribe on the people of Wanbei.

The space was distorted, and an elder with a purple and gold crown on his head slowly walked out, and Mu Lian hurriedly knelt down for the old man, with a respectful expression. "Get up," the old man said lightly, "Now that the Holy Emperor has returned, everything is ready, and the Mu family's teleportation array is ready?"

Mu Lian bowed his head and bent down, "After several years of preparation, the family master has already prepared the materials, and the big array can be completed in a few days." ”

The old man nodded, "Very good, when the time comes, your Mu family will be the An family in the north, and I will keep my promise to give your family head the title of prince." ”

Mu Lian's face was full of excitement when he heard this, and when he thought that he would be the prime minister next to the princes in the future, his body trembled slightly, "Xie Erwang Palace, when the ancient clan attacks the land of Wangji, my Mu family will help you." ”

"The road map you came from the Falling Stone Forest, I have already sent someone to walk through it, and there is indeed no problem. The old man said again, he learned that Mu Lian came to southern Xinjiang from the Falling Stone Forest, and immediately asked him to draw a road map, Mu Lian was originally on behalf of the Mu family to join the ancient clan, so he was naturally prepared and presented the road map of the Falling Stone Forest that had been prepared. Mu Lian still remembered that the purple gold crown old man held the road map, and his eyes bloomed with a crazy light, which was even crazier than learning that the Mu family had built a teleportation array.

"Min Gongen blocked the only passage between the Central Plains and Southern Xinjiang, Sichuan Pass, with the Giant Stone Army, and wanted to trap my clan in Southern Xinjiang forever, hahaha, and now I have found a way out, hahaha!"

The old man stabilized his mood and continued, "This road map of the stone forest is the top secret of the Min Gong clan, only a small number of people in the clan and the An family know, I am afraid that An Guqi is the person of the An family, the An family was only the head of the Min Gong clan back then, and he killed tens of millions of people in my clan, and this revenge must also be avenged, and when the Min Gong clan in the land of Wangji is destroyed, and then the north and south attack the An family at the same time, it will definitely let the clan perish." ”

In the Antian Palace. Zhen Zheng was sitting next to An Guqi, his face was haggard, and the two dark circles under his eyes were particularly obvious, he had been sitting here for three days, and An Guqi showed no signs of waking up.

The door opened, and the beautiful woman in pink walked in, and when she saw Zhen Zheng's appearance at this time, she sighed slightly, "Zhen Zheng, you go back to rest first, I'm looking at Gu Qi here." ”

Zhen Zheng did not refuse, he walked out of the room, returned to his room, suddenly fell to the ground, and fainted. He was severely injured by a man of the ancient tribe, his serious injuries did not heal, and he did not rest for three days, his body could not bear it, and finally collapsed.

The black vortex in Zhen Zheng's body gradually turned into a strange red, and the sword qi in his body passed through the red vortex and turned into blood-red sword qi, Zhen Zheng's body surface was covered with a thick layer of blood-red "armor", this was not the deliberate release of sword qi, but the sword qi in his body was really rich and overflowed the surface of his body. If An Dedao was here, he would definitely be shocked by such a rich sword aura.

Zhen Zheng's black hole absorbed the energy of all living beings within a hundred miles, and these energies nourished Zhen Zheng's sword qi, most of which accumulated in Zhen Zheng's body and could not be released, which is why such a strange scene appeared. These energies are now beginning to gradually change Zhen Zheng's physique, every inch of Zhen Zheng's skin is flashing with a faint red light, the bones in his body make a crackling and crisp sound, and the black substance continues to seep out from the surface of Zhen Zheng's body, and the whole process lasts all night.

The next day, Zhen Zheng slowly woke up and found that there was a layer of black grease sticking to his clothes, emitting an unpleasant smell, but he was now refreshed, and after sweeping away the previous exhaustion, Zhen Zheng felt that his body was full of strength, and he could blow up the dragon in Yichuan Lake with one punch.

Zhen is taking a shower in the room, changing into clean clothes, and has a feeling of rebirth.