Wild boar

Chapter 438 Tian Incheon

Chapter 438 Tian Incheon

Li Xiumiao fell from the sky.

The spiritual energy in the sky gathered above her head, almost forming a small spiritual tide, and the wounds on her body scratched by the iron-feathered eagle quickly recovered.

It's a pity that this is of no use. You will still be smashed into meat patties at a thousand meters altitude.

Bang!
Li Xiumiao landed firmly.

Both eyes are black.

The world is gone.

……

I do not know how long it has been.

Li Xiumiao opened her eyes.

Come into view.

It's a blazing bonfire.

She is in a cave.

A bonfire was lit outside the cave.

A woman sits by a campfire grilling a piece of meat.

"Is it you?" Li Xiumiao's voice was a little cold, without any joy of surviving the disaster.

"Are you awake? You were almost out of breath when you fell to the ground. I used up all the healing skills to save your life." Zhang Wanru replied with a smile.

"You don't need to save me." Li Xiumiao struggled to sit up, but found that all the bones in her body seemed to be stuck together. Except for the twisting of her neck, the joints of her elbows and feet could not move.

"You fell from the sky and your bones were all broken. Although the healing spell glued your broken bones together, it also glued your joints together. You can't move now." Zhang Wanru said with a frown.

"Then what should we do now?"

"The only way is to return to the sect, break your bones together again, and then slowly recuperate and reconnect, maybe the joints can be re-joined." Zhang Wanru replied.

"Hahahaha..." Li Xiumiao laughed loudly.

This is a self-deprecating laugh.

If I had known that I would die if I took one bite of poisoned mutton, I would have set the fire on fire.

It's better this time. I can't die even if I want to live.

"Gou Xun is dead." Li Xiumiao tilted her head to one side and said indifferently.

crackle.

in the dark.

The sparks of the campfire trembled.

"How did you die?"

After a long silence, Zhang Wanru finally asked.

"I died of poisoning after drinking wine and eating meat with you." Li Xiumiao calmly recounted.

"I didn't poison." Zhang Wanru defended.

"Shu Sanhe, Luo Yun, Wu Tao... were all poisoned to death."

"Dongzi, Wang Tuozi was stabbed to death by a flying sword." Li Xiumiao continued to state in a cold voice.

"I went out in the middle, and there were other people who poisoned them. I didn't kill them." Zhang Wanru defended again.

"But they are all implicated by you." Li Xiumiao said coldly.

"When people are in the arena, they can't help themselves." Zhang Wanru said with a sigh.

The two women were locked in a silent confrontation.

Li Xiumiao simply stopped talking.

After a moment.

Zhang Wanru brought up a large piece of roast meat and came to Li Xiumiao's side.

"Eat some."

Li Xiumiao turned her head to the side.

"This piece of meat is for catching your iron-feathered eagle. After you were thrown to the ground, the iron-feathered eagle swooped down and tried to make a stab at you, but I killed it with one sword."

Li Xiumiao pursed her lips and still didn't speak or eat.

Looking at the stubborn Li Xiumiao, Zhang Wanru seemed to see herself.

When facing the wild boar demon, she was the same as Li Xiumiao.

But in the end, I still didn't give up.

"This meat is poisonous." Zhang Wanru said suddenly.

This statement came out.

Li Xiumiao took one bite of the barbecue, tore off a large piece of meat and swallowed it.

The next day.

Stony desert.The sun is shining brightly in the sky.

Zhang Wanru was walking in the empty desert carrying Li Xiumiao on her back.

There are either large tracts of barren rocks or piles of rubble beneath your feet.

suddenly.

The surrounding environment changed for a while.

They broke into an illusion.

Li Xiumiao was thrown to the ground.

The aura of the green eagle sword in Zhang Wanru's hand soared and almost instantly chopped the three flying swords that sneaked up on her to pieces.

Then Zhang Wanru closed her eyes.

Pinch the sword.

The green eagle sword crossed the lily and swept across it.

After a while.

The phantom array shattered.

The three casual cultivators who attacked Zhang Wanru were already dead on the spot.

There were actually two of them who were in the Gang training stage and had good cultivation, but in Zhang Wanru's hands, they didn't even get out of a single round.

"It's a pity that I didn't even kill you." Li Xiumiao said with regret.

"It's not that easy for me to die, and it's not that easy for you to die." Zhang Wanru patted Li Xiumiao's shoulder, put the woman on his back again, and continued walking towards Yongzhou.

……

Zhishang Palace.

Fushui Pavilion.

A young man with red lips and white teeth sat cross-legged in the courtyard.

His body was as clear as water, and he seemed to be integrated with the leisurely environment.

A ray of green light fell in front of the open door of Shuishui Pavilion.

Escape the light and gather it away.

An old man in green clothes appeared.

"Uncle Master, this is the latest information from Lingxi Hall." The old man held a scroll in both hands and walked into the courtyard with a respectful expression.

The young man with red lips and white teeth opened his eyes, smiled faintly, raised his hand and the scroll fell into his hand.

The boy opened the scroll and read it slowly.

After a moment.

The young man closed the scroll and said with emotion: "Shui Pavilion, Shui Shu Pavilion... There is a saying that it is difficult to recover the water, but it is finally recovered... Yifeng, how long have you been training your body in this Shui Pavilion since you took away your body?"

"Uncle Master, it must have been at least seven years." The old man Murong Yifeng replied.

"Seven years." The young man sighed again.

"I originally thought that I would seek revenge on Bai Yuan after my physical body was tempered, but I didn't expect that he would be so short-lived."

"Uncle Master... The most important thing for us cultivators is to live forever. What's the point of grudges and hatreds? They can't compete with the passing of time. After all, they are just a cup of loess."

"Hahahaha... Nephew Murong, are you teaching me?" the young man said teasingly.

"Don't dare! My nephew is envious of my uncle's ability to seize a young man with excellent qualifications. Not only has his cultivation level not decreased, but his lifespan has doubled. I'm so happy and congratulated."

"It all depends on the sect! Seven years ago, I was defeated in Tianchi Mountain. The Dharma Body was destroyed. Only a golden elixir and a magical flying sword were left to escape to heaven. After returning to the sect, if there is no one in the sect, , running up and down, how could I find such a talented person, huh! I'm afraid it has disappeared long ago." Jindan Jianxiu Tian Renchuan said with emotion again.

"Congratulations, Master Tianren, for renewing your destiny and eternal life." Murong Yifeng said again.

"Yifeng, in the past when you came to deliver information, you just gave it to me and left. Now you have been chatting with me for so long, but you want me to ask for something?" Tian Renchuan asked with a smile.

"To be honest, there is a junior in our clan named Murong Kang, who has already entered the stage of spiritual training at a young age. Unfortunately, Na Si didn't know the heights of the world. He encountered a tough opponent in the rocky desert and lost the top-quality flying sword that the family had prepared for him. , that boy has just built the altar, and as long as he practices for a period of time, he will be in the state of distraction. Now that he has lost the best flying sword, and he has been seriously injured, I am afraid that he will not be able to recover in ten or eight years." Murong Yifeng sighed. said in a tone.

"What kind of trouble can there be in a place like a rocky desert? Could it be that I met a high-level monk from Chizhou?" Tian Renchuan asked doubtfully.

"Uncle Master, it's in the information."

Tian Renchuan was stunned for a moment. When looking at intelligence, he always looked at the major events between states and continents, so how could he look at small things like deserts in troubled times.

Tian Inchuan opened the scroll again and started reading.

"A wild boar demon suspected to be at the top of the third level?"

"That's right...Uncle Master, it was this demon that defeated Kang'er."

"A pig demon will go to grab the best flying sword?" Tian Renchuan was a little confused.

"Kang'er told me that this pig demon and a human woman were in broad daylight. In order to protect the dignity of the human race, Kang'er took action with anger... but unexpectedly he was defeated. The top-quality flying sword Qingdiao Sword in his hand was taken away by the woman. Let's go, Kang'er is afraid of the wild boar demon, so he only dares to instigate some casual cultivators to stop him, but he really doesn't dare to show up in person to snatch it..."

"Fortunately, that woman now has a burden beside her. She can't walk fast at all. I'm afraid it will take ten days and a half to leave the troubled desert." Murong Yifeng said.

Tian Renchuan was silent for a long time after hearing this before he said: "Yifeng, your uncle Murong Jue is also my senior brother. He has always taken good care of me. Now he is busy with sect affairs. The matters in your clan should really be left to me." Take action, besides, I have been training my body in this Shuishui Pavilion for seven years. When I took the body, this body was just a child, but now it has grown into a young man, it is time to go out and do some exercise."

"Thank you very much, Master Tianren, for helping my Murong family solve the problem." Murong Yifeng expressed his sincere gratitude.

(End of this chapter)

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