"Ahh

Yun Mo frowned, his eyelids moved slightly, and finally opened them.

The scenery in his eyes was familiar and unfamiliar, and Yunmo thought for a long time before he reacted: This is clearly his room on Dazhu Peak, but he can't recognize it when he comes back. It's no wonder he can't remember, since he was punished to Tongtian Peak back then, he hasn't had a chance to come back in the past ten years, and a little strangeness is inevitable.

After recognizing that this was Dazhu Peak, Yunmo was a little worried, he didn't know how long he had been in a coma, and he didn't know if everything on Tongtian Peak would happen.

He rolled over and was about to stand up.

"Hiss" Yunmo was stunned, the originally strong right arm was densely bandaged, but he didn't know what the injury on his right arm was.

Because, his entire arm is almost unconscious.

Yunmo, who was frightened, hurriedly wanted to mobilize his true qi to moisten his right arm, but this time he sat back on the bed in pain!

At this time, his dantian was like a land that had dried up for a long time, full of cracks, and every bit of true qi was like a cut of flesh at the tip of his heart. Yunmo hurriedly looked inward, probed his own situation, and was stunned.

His dantian had been shattered, and the remnants of his true qi were blocked in the meridians one by one, and although the external wound on his right arm had been completely healed, all the meridians in it had been destroyed—an irreparable destruction.

In other words, his right hand, as far as the cultivation aspect is concerned, has been abolished.

When that blow was said, it was subconsciously immersed in the unparalleled sword intent of the Tongtian Sect Master's sword that destroyed the world, although it was separated by a long time and space, but it was also in a desperate situation, but it always refused to admit defeat and did not give up, but the pride of the world is the same!

It was this resonance that made Yunmo comprehend the essence of the sword of the Tongtian Sect Master, and unconsciously imitated it and stabbed that amazing shot at the last moment!

It's just that after all, Yunmo's strength is too far behind, and he can't control this awe-inspiring extreme artistic conception at all. Although he succeeded in making chicken legs and cows, he himself was also subjected to a violent backlash.

The same is true of the dantian, and the same is true of the right arm.

Yun Mo's heart was in turmoil, when had he suffered such a big setback since his debut? After several attempts, he found that although his right arm was moving without hindrance, he really couldn't penetrate his true qi anymore.

He sat down profusely, sweating profusely.

"Baa~" At this time, a soft and small voice came from the door, Yunmo raised his eyes, but saw that it was a panda Xiaoxiao who ran in with a stick, and saw Yunmo waking up and sitting there, excited, jumped on his body and couldn't help licking his cheeks with his little tongue.

Feeling the intimacy and dependence of the little thing from the heart, diluting the frustration in Yun Mo's heart, he suddenly realized that although his right arm was really not smooth, it did not hinder the cultivation of ** Xuan Gong, and even ** Xuan Gong, which is a technique of refining the body, might be able to repair the veins of his right arm!

Thinking of this, Yunmo's spirits perked up, but he didn't immediately run ** Xuangong, but endured the pain and tried his best to open up a few major meridians - now he had more important things to do.

The pain of tearing the meridians was so intense! Although Yunmo had been gritting his teeth and persevering, his head was covered with sweat, but he was always slow to enter the country. After repeating it a few times, Yunmo, who was panting a few times, was hurting his brain, and Xiao Xiaoxiao, who was playing on the side, saw the beads of sweat in Yunmo's head, and Wu Didiu's big eyes purred and turned a few times, and quickly ran to the side of the house to pick up something and rubbed Yunmo with his head.

Yunmo saw the thing he was holding in Xiaoxiao's arms, and his heart suddenly lit up: "Why did you forget this!" He affectionately lifted Xiaoxiao and rubbed his cheek on its head: "Fortunately, my little cleverness." ”

Stretched out his hand to take the gourd, tilted his neck and poured a small mouthful, the familiar sweetness and hotness spread all over his body, he didn't have time to shout comfort, and immediately guided the hot flow in his abdomen to start rushing.

The mountain wind whistling by, the rustling of the bamboo forest in the mountains of Dazhufeng is like a wave of the sea, and the thousands of black knotted bamboos are swaying and swaying back and forth, achieving a wonderland that has remained unchanged for thousands of years.

It's just that Zheng Dali at this moment is facing this mountain wind and bamboo sea, but he has no elegance in viewing. It's not because of this landscape that he doesn't think it's surprising to see it, it's just that Zheng Dali's heart is swaying and agitating like this bamboo sea at the moment, and he hasn't been at peace for a moment.

He stood in front of the mountain, looking at the direction of Tongtian Peak from a distance, and his heart was full of worries.

After a while, the mountain wind gradually stopped, Zheng Dali came back to his senses, thought that he could not do anything but worry, sighed silently, turned around slowly and walked towards the backyard - there was also a junior brother who was unconscious and needed his care.

While walking, he suddenly saw a figure walking out of the backyard and coming to the Taiji Cave, Zheng Dali looked at it and exclaimed: "Little junior brother, you are awake!" was pleasantly surprised, in his opinion, this little junior brother himself has never mentioned that his cultivation is high, and his status is not low in the eyes of the real person in charge, if he comes forward, maybe things will take a turn for the better!

"Third Senior Brother, why are you alone, my master?" After Yunmo went out, he found that the entire Dazhu Peak was deserted and there was no one, and he was really worried that everything was irreparable, and he was anxious, and when he saw Zheng Dali at this moment, he didn't have time to be polite and hurriedly asked the question in his heart.

"This morning, Senior Brother Qi Hao sent a message saying that the master and uncle wanted to see Lao Qi, so the master and the lady took Lao Qi away."

"How long have they been gone?" Yunmo hurriedly asked, without waiting for Zheng Dali to answer, he said to himself: "No, I have to rush to help now!"

Zheng Dali nodded in agreement, and was about to say something, when suddenly both of them stopped moving.

The earth is shaking.

The entire Great Bamboo Peak seemed to be trembling.

In the distance, there was a low howl.

The Qingyun Mountain Range, which has been clear for thousands of years, has gradually darkened.

Only that bright light in the sky, like unrestrained heat and electricity, broke free from the confinement and soared above the nine heavens, speeding forward.

Instant explosion!

The brilliant light shone on the sky, and the figure in the depths of the light held a sword to the sky.

Faintly, there was a roar of the water unicorn in my ears.

Suddenly, there was a violent tremor on the Great Bamboo Peak, and a majestic and magnificent pillar of red light rose from the mountain behind the Great Bamboo Peak, piercing through the clouds and shooting towards the Tongtian Peak. At the same time, each of the other peaks had a pillar of light converging towards Tongtian Peak.

The sky and the earth changed color, and there was a thunderous thunder!

Swallowing hard, Zheng Dali asked tremblingly, "Little junior brother, what is this?"

Yunmo clenched his fists, and immediately opened them weakly, gently brushing the two small swords hanging around his neck that suddenly became extremely hot, letting hundreds of tastes wander in his heart, and said weakly: "Zhu Xian!"

Seven-colored rainbow light runs through the sky, and all kinds of qi swords dance vertically and horizontally, and the momentum is unmatched.

Zheng Dali looked at the unmoved seven-colored lightsaber hanging high above Tongtian Peak in awe, and muttered, "Is this my Qingyun's Zhuxian Divine Sword?"

Yun Mo fixed his gaze at the seven-colored neon that was gradually disappearing in the air, and suddenly gritted his teeth and said, "Third Senior Brother, you stay here to prevent the enemy from taking advantage of the weakness, I want to go to Tongtian Peak to have a look!"

"Little junior brother!" Before Zheng Dali could call out, Yunmo had already jumped up and flew away.

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