wicked immortal

Little by little, the power in Zhao Yuan's body was swallowed by the runes hidden in thousands of meridians, not to mention entering the realm of clear eyesight, even the "force" that broke through the realm of brute force became terrifying. Can't wait.

Faced with this predicament, Zhao Yuan was helpless, so he had to seek help from the monk Tianxin.

What pained Zhao Yuan was that only after monk Tianxin escaped into the gods of the Lingtai world, there was no news.

Although Zhao Yuan didn't know the battle process between Monk Tianxin and Master Ruolin, he could tell from the sound of landslides and ground cracks that the battle at that time must have been extremely dangerous, and Monk Tianxin's soul had suffered a powerful blow.

Just as Zhao Yuan guessed.

The difference in strength between Monk Tianxin and Master Ruolin is too great. If it weren't for the body protection of the Yin-Yang boat, Monk Tianxin would have perished long ago.

Of course, even with the yin and yang boat body guard, the monk Tianxin could not withstand the blow of the king of martial arts, but fortunately, Master Ruolin was fascinated by Zhao Yuan's strong drug. Master Ruolin's strength was damaged, and Master Ruolin never thought that Zhao Yuan was still raising evil spirits, so he was caught off guard and allowed Zhao Yuan and Monk Tianxin to escape.

It was Zhao Yuan's luck that was against the sky, but Monk Tianxin was still seriously injured by Master Ruolin.

How to do?

How to do?

After thinking for a while, Zhao Yuan decided to find a place like a hidden cave with a better environment to practice hard and recover some strength.

After spending several hours climbing mountains and wading through water, Zhao Yuan finally found a cave with a good environment. This cave is very dry and ventilated, and it is several feet above the cliff, so it is not afraid of predators.

After struggling to climb up the cave, Zhao Yuan prepared to call out some daily necessities from the Sumeru Ring.

The moment Zhao Yuan called something, the expression on his face froze.

His two auras are too weak, too weak to drive Xu Mijie.

"F*ck, don't let people live! Ruolin, you stinky bitch, you hypocrite...you hypocrite, if one day falls into the hands of Laozi Zhao Yuan, rape first and then kill!"

Looking at the empty cave wall, Zhao Yuan was so angry that he jumped up and down and cursed.

After a burst of scolding and venting, Zhao Yuan had no choice but to climb out of the cave.

Without the materials in the Sumeru Precepts, Zhao Yuan would not be able to live in this cave for a long time, let alone cultivation, three meals a day would have to torture him to death.

It seems that they have to find another rich family to live in.

Zhao Yuan's mood can be described as terrible. He could be said to have a wealth of wealth, but now he is penniless. Those belongings such as Warcraft Crystal Stone Empire Coins are all in the Sumeru Ring.

Now, Zhao Yuan only had the Black Heart Shenmu Sword tied to his arm, and even the small black sword given by Wan Ling'er was put into the Sumi Ring.The Black Heart Shenmu Sword was still tied to his arm when he attacked the two cultivators, otherwise, he would really be worthless.

Subconsciously, Zhao Yuan touched his shriveled pocket, and cursed again. You know, he originally had some imperial coins, but they were lost after being chased into the river by Master Ruolin.

Wen Qian killed the hero!

Even though Zhao Yuan was extremely smart, there was nothing he could do. After all, he was seriously injured now, so he couldn't wander alone like before, otherwise, he would be discovered sooner or later.

Only after cultivating the state of brute force, Zhao Yuan advocated the use of force to solve everything. Only when life and death are at stake, would he think of using wisdom to solve problems. drugged.

Now, Zhao Yuan had to start using his brain.

Zhao Yuan knew very well that he killed Eunuch Wu, the eunuch. Eunuch Wu is not the Liu family from Hupingshan. Although the Liu family is powerful, they are only powerful in the cultivation world, and their influence in the secular world is extremely limited, while Eunuch Wu is extremely powerful in the secular world. , its forces are intertwined in the court, if it was in the past, naturally there is no need to worry, but now, if there is a slight mistake, it will cause death.

Now, Zhao Yuan is not worried about the cultivators looking for trouble, but worried about the revenge of Eunuch Wu's forces.

At present, Zhao Yuan is so weak that even a few headhunters can easily take him down.

Along the way, Zhao Yuan sleeps in the open, sleeps day and night, and walks cautiously like walking on thin ice.

At this time, it is the season of autumn and cold.

Zhao Yuan's body went from bad to worse, the runes in his body became more and more fierce, and the two furnace qi, which were originally condensed and strong, became weaker and weaker.

Not only were the two cauldron auras destroyed by Master Ruolin's runes, but even Zhao Yuan's tyrannical body became extremely weak.

One day, seeing that it was getting dark, Zhao Yuan found a ruined temple early to avoid the suffering of sleeping in the open at night.

Originally, Zhao Yuan planned to go to Honghuang to find the Red Heart Tree for Fairy Caixia. This plan was broken by Master Ruolin. Now, he can only move around the crowd to avoid starving to death in the barren mountains, because Zhao Yuan has lost the ability to hunt. ability.

At dusk, the setting sun shoots countless rays of light from the dilapidated roof of the temple, adding mystery to the unknown gods who were originally blinded by dust.

Looking at the blackened and angry statue, Zhao Yuan sighed for a while, he could imagine the scene of the temple full of people and incense.

The vicissitudes of life, the world is impermanent.

A gust of cold wind blew, and Zhao Yuan, who was sitting cross-legged in the corner, pulled the shabby blanket on his body. Thinking of the unparalleled limelight in Heishui City, he could only smile wryly. He never dreamed that he would go around in Heishui City , back to the original point.

In fact, Zhao Yuan's origin is stronger than now. At least, Zhao Yuan still had a strong body at that time, and eating enough was not a problem.

Zhao Yuan was not discouraged. Although he did not have a strong body, he already had a wealth of experience in the world.

As long as there is no external threat, survival is not a problem for Zhao Yuan.

Zhao Yuan still insisted on cultivating those two weak furnace fires every day.

After Zhao Yuan's meridians and body have been tempered by brute force, they have long been different from ordinary people. Although they have been invaded by countless people, they are still extremely tenacious. Strength cannot be accomplished in a short time.

Now, Zhao Yuan spends a lot of time every day cultivating the furnace fire, using his body as the furnace, tempering the thousands of meridians in his body, and fighting against the mysterious ancient witchcraft.

At this time, Zhao Yuan's body was like a war, one ebbed and the other ebbed.

Under the forcible tempering, Zhao Yuan could still feel that although the power in the meridians was being devoured continuously, the two auras were still endlessly flowing, like the Yangtze River, continuously injecting power.

It seems that as long as you persist in tempering, perhaps, the fire of the furnace can refine the rune.

Now, refining runes is Zhao Yuan's only hope.

At present, Zhao Yuan didn't have a refining rune, what he could do was to keep fighting against the mysterious rune, so as to prevent the fires of the two furnaces from being swallowed and extinguished.

"Cough cough..."

Just when Zhao Yuan was thinking wildly, suddenly, there was a violent coughing sound from outside the ruined temple. As the coughing sound got closer and closer, a young man who looked like a scholar, who was wrapped in a suitcase, staggered and stumbled. walked in.

Zhao Yuan held his breath, did not make a sound, and observed silently.

The scholar was slightly older than Zhao Yuan, his face was pale, and he looked extremely haggard.

But judging from the fabrics and workmanship of the clothes, the scholar's family background is good, but judging from the dirty appearance, he should be a poor and settled family. Otherwise, a scholar with slightly better conditions would not be reduced to such a state.

The scholar seemed to be exhausted physically and mentally. He didn't even notice that there was another person in the corner of the ruined temple. After entering the ruined temple, he sat against the wall and didn't move. He only coughed violently occasionally.

From the piercing cough, Zhao Yuan judged that the scholar was seriously ill.

Looking at the dying scholar, Zhao Yuan aroused a compassionate heart, got up to find some dry firewood, and lit a fire in front of the scholar.While Zhao Yuan was busy, the scholar was still lethargic and unconscious, until the bonfire was lit and there was a hint of warmth, the scholar opened his eyes.

"Thank you... thank you..." The scholar's lips moved slightly, out of breath.

"Do you have a fever?" Zhao Yuan touched the scholar's forehead and was shocked. The scholar's forehead was extremely hot, like lava, as if it would burn at any moment.