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After the grandfather finished speaking, Zhang Long's face turned cold.

"Dead sparrow." Taking a deep breath, he muttered through gritted teeth.

"By the way, Xiaolong, why did you sneak into this Heavenly Demon Sect? It's too dangerous, you, you don't seem to have any cultivation base at all. Also, how did you get here? Are there no guards outside?" Zhang Long said Grandpa, that is, the sloppy old man Mo Yuncang, only then remembered the key question, and looked at Zhang Longdao in panic.

"Hehe," Zhang Long shifted his gaze to the old man's face, and said with a light smile, "Don't worry, Grandpa, I came here just to roast a sparrow."

The old man was puzzled, then smiled gratifiedly, looked at the excitement in Zhang Long's eyes, and said with emotion: "Xiaolong has grown up, he is indeed my grandson, standing in such a place at such a young age, he can face Don't change color, have courage."

"However, the Heavenly Demon Sect is far from being as simple as you think. No matter what you want to do, you should leave quickly. I heard from Elder Mo that tomorrow that Mengque will send another person to trouble your father. You should go back and let me know." Yes." After a short pause, the old man's voice sank again, he looked down at the scars all over his body, and said with a wry smile: "Grandpa, I'm afraid his days are numbered, and there is nothing that can help you, you, you put Take this, if someone from the Heavenly Demon Sect stops you, show them the mistake, if they still remember me as the old suzerain, maybe they will let you go."

"Om..."

Zhang Long was in a daze, thinking about what cruel method to use to roast the dead sparrow, he felt a tiny bit of energy spreading out, he couldn't help frowning and looked back, only to see a faint trace of light on his bony body. White light floated up, rising slowly from the abdomen to the throat.

"Whoosh!" At this moment, the old man suddenly opened his mouth, and something flew out. Zhang Long instinctively tilted his head, and then stretched out his hand to catch the thing.

An octagonal token, the whole body is black, with the blood-colored Tianmo word on the front, and a blood-colored skull pattern on the back. It is thick in texture, and a specific energy matrix is ​​engraved on the edge. After that, it is inlaid on both sides of the token, and there is a subtle azure blue brilliance flowing in the criss-cross matrix grooves.

"What is this?" Zhang Long pinched the token with two fingers, trying to keep it away from his nose. There was no way, after all, it was grandpa who spit it out from his stomach. When others spit out this thing, Zhang Longjubi will help him to stuff it back as soon as possible.

The old man's face was even paler than before, as if the luck just now drained all his vitality.

He took a few deep breaths before intermittently saying: "This, this is the token of the Imperial Demon Sect, the suzerain of the Heavenly Demon Sect...cough cough cough...wow..."

As he was talking, the old man coughed suddenly, and then spat out a mouthful of blood. Fortunately, Zhang Long hid in time, otherwise he would have vomited on him.

However, Zhang Long was no longer in the mood to take care of these things. Looking at his grandfather's paler face, he couldn't help feeling a sudden in his heart, secretly thinking that something was wrong.

Originally, my grandfather was already covered in scars, and he stayed in this cold place for many years, and he was still seriously injured. It is already a miracle that he can survive till now.

"Hehe...it seems, it seems that I, Mo Yuncang, am about to... Now, Meng Que should be satisfied. He, he is afraid that he will not be convinced, so he dare not kill the old man himself, so he will lock the old man here... ...cough cough..." The old man let out a miserable laugh, and wanted to say something, but he didn't say it after all. He coughed a few more times, and then he was so weak that he couldn't even lift his eyelids.

Looking at his grandfather who was covered in bruises and sadly pushed to the highest peak of the earth, Zhang Long's heart ached. Although he had never met his grandfather, even an outsider was tortured like this. With Zhang Long's kind heart since he was a child, he couldn't see it. go down.

"Grandpa, don't be afraid, that dead sparrow wants you to die, but I won't let you die, let's see who is better!" With a grin on the corner of his mouth, Zhang Long said fiercely. The command to activate the life-sustaining needle.

A circle of tiny ripples swayed, forming a breeze, and the messy hair on the top of the old man's head was blown, and then the old man did not know where the strength came from, looked up at Zhang Long, and immediately felt the energy fluctuations on Zhang Long's body, His eyes froze.

I clearly felt it before, there is no energy fluctuation in Zhang Long's body, but this is...

What surprised the old man was still behind.

A bloody red light flashed across Zhang Long's eyes, and when his eyes were fixed, Zhang Long could clearly see the old man's injuries.

There is nothing to do about the external injury now, and it is not fatal anyway. What is fatal is the old man's internal injury. His energy is almost exhausted, and his meridians are damaged in many places. In addition, he has just used his cultivation with difficulty, and he is already exhausted.

"Huh..." Looking at the intermittent meridian network in the old man's body, Zhang Long exhaled a long breath, his face suddenly became serious and said: "Grandpa, don't move."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Long flipped through the red robe in his hand, and a small silver-white box appeared in his hand. This box was just taken from Shang Gu in the valley, because of Xiang Chaoyang's injury last time. Well, Zhang Long has a mind, and he will carry this thing with him in the future, just in case of accidents.

Open the silvery white cover, revealing the box full of silver needles, the fine needles made of sterling silver are dazzling.

"Shua la!" There was a sound of breaking through the air, Zhang Long's palm passed over the box, and a bunch of silver needles flew up, and silver lights flew across the void. of silver needles.

The old man was dumbfounded. The ability of Ling's silver needle to levitate was naturally caused by the energy of his cultivation, but it was obvious!

Zhang Long took a step back, fixed his eyes on the old man's body, moved his palm again, and a piece of silver needle suspended in the void moved automatically, and finally formed a strange shape the size of a human.

"Wow!" The left hand with a layer of azure energy shook, and a dozen or so silver needles burst out of the air, all flying towards those special parts of the old man's body with broken meridians.

"Uh……"

Amidst the groaning sounds, the old man frowned, raised his head and let out a muffled snort.

Zhang Long ignored him, looked up and down the handcuffs and shackles that locked the old man, and then lowered his head in thought. At this time, it is natural that grandpa cannot be rescued. Once an accident occurs and is discovered, let alone grandpa, he will He may not be able to walk, but grandpa is seriously injured now, and if he wants to hold on, he can only connect all the broken meridians in his body and give him some energy again. On the wall, nothing can be done.

After a pause, Zhang Long closed his eyes, and the miraculous needling techniques of the Life-Extending Needle began to roll in his mind, but after a few seconds, Zhang Long smiled and successfully found a solution.

The old man had already opened his eyes, and was looking at Zhang Long blankly. In his blank eyes, something had started to burn, and the old man's cataract-like eyes were shining brightly.

He can feel the changes in his body at this moment, most of his broken meridians have been connected, it's amazing, it's almost against the sky, this kid just waved his hand like a net, so many silver needles , just accurately submerged in the crack of his own meridians?How did he know where his meridians were broken? This, this is simply bringing the dead back to life.

"Papa..." At this moment, there was another cracking sound, and the flickering silver light stirred in the old man's eyes, making the old man's eyes widen again.

On Zhang Long's left hand, more than a dozen silver needles floated again, suspended in the air without any support, while Zhang Long was raising his hand, flicking on each silver needle with such a fast speed that it brought out densely packed residual Shadow, as if there are several hands walking among the silver needles.

And every time Zhang Long's fingers flicked, those silver needles would break neatly, leaving only the needles less than an inch long, but in the blink of an eye, all the dozen silver needles became such needles.

The old man is not an idle person, he can see the specialness of those silver needles, the lengths of more than a dozen silver needles are exactly the same, which even makes the old man suspect that even if measured with a professional instrument, the length of these silver needles may not have much difference. big difference.

How accurate is this?

"Whoosh!" When the old man was in a daze, Zhang Long suddenly frowned, and with a movement of his palm, more than a dozen needle tips suddenly sank into the old man's body.

"Uh..." A kind of extreme pain came, and the old man's figure began to tremble violently.

"Grandpa, bear with me, you can't turn around, I can only catch the meridians on your back in this way, silver needles can cause damage in the first place, so I can only let these silver needles go to a few big acupoints on your body, this is A little pain will not break the body structure."

Zhang Long comforted him for a while, but his mental power had penetrated into the old man's body. He controlled these few needles for a while, and under the perspective of the life-sustaining magic needle, he ordered the dozens of needles to run along the old man's acupuncture points. Slowly moved to the damaged parts of the meridians, and exerted a little force to push the tip of the silver needle out of the body surface a little, so that it can be pulled out easily in the future.

After all this was done, the old man was already in a cold sweat from the pain, but his face had recovered a little rosy, and he also smiled, very excitedly.

"Okay, okay, I didn't expect my grandson to have such superb medical skills despite his poor cultivation. Haha, yes, this is a great blessing for this old man!"

With tears in his eyes, the old man looked up at the dark cave ceiling with emotion.