Zi Wei Bu Tian Di

48． Chapter 23 Ziweiyuan III

This person hides his secrets, and I can't see the depth of his gong after several visits.I have never encountered an opponent in the mortal world for nearly a thousand years. Except for the big devil who has emerged in recent years and I don’t know his details, I can say that the other big and small monsters have a few treasures. So... this person in front of me may be the mysterious one big devil.

I was almost trapped by the devil's dream formation the night before, and today I was struck by him again. The devil seems to know my martial arts well, but I don't know anything about him. The battle with this person is dangerous and unpredictable.

"Are you okay?" Liu Ziheng still pressed his palm against my back.

I looked at him with a smile, shook my head and said: "It's okay." In fact, I didn't feel much pain, I just felt that the place where I received a palm on my back was empty, but with Liu Ziheng's palm against it, it was as warm as a furnace.

He looked at me solemnly: "You try Xianli."

I channeled my celestial power, but I felt that all my celestial power leaked from the palm on my back, I was horrified!

What kind of magic is that Ning Zhirou using? !

"Devouring the Immortal Palm", Liu Ziheng's expression became serious.

I stopped practicing and looked at Liu Ziheng, his eyes were full of undisguised deep worry, my heart warmed up, and I smiled at him again: "It's okay, I'm a god, I have my own way."

He raised his eyebrows at me with an expression of "I see what you gods can do".

My immortal body is the authentic Pangu essence and blood. Although I peeled off Pangu's cultivation base and returned it to Yuanshi, the flesh and blood of this body cannot be peeled off.Pangu's blood essence has the ability to support the sky and open the earth, this little injury is not a problem to me.I condensed all the blood in my body into the vest, because I lost a lot of blood 30 years ago, and my performance is still a little weak. I wanted to show off in front of Liu Ziheng, but I didn’t want to get more anxious and make more mistakes. choking...

Fortunately, the blood transfusion just now will fill up the wound on the back, and I can't see it myself, so Liu Ziheng must have seen that the wound is very oozing.

With one hand still on my back, he patted my shoulder with the other.

I shook my hand and wanted to say "no problem" to him, but he grabbed my outstretched hand.

He rubbed my wrist with his fingers, my face burned up first, and then I suddenly realized the problem, and tried hard to withdraw my hand.

But was held tightly by him.

"Are you injured?" He lowered his head and stared at me.

"Hmm..." I turned my face away from him—he couldn't let him know that the scar on my wrist was all caused by me.

"Look at the knife workmanship and angle..." He lifted my hand up to his eyes for a closer look, breathing on my wrist, a little itchy, "It seems...you scratched it yourself?"

Liu Ziheng's eyes were too poisonous, I pulled back my hand vigorously, and glanced at him, I wanted to justify a few words, but when I met his solemn expression, I swallowed back the lies that came out of my mouth.

"Why?" Liu Ziheng asked me.

You can't tell him that it's him...it's too embarrassing.I covered my ugly scar and looked away.

A pair of hands stretched out, lifted the hand I was covering above, and pressed two slender fingers on my scar.

I was startled by Liu Ziheng's sudden initiative, and I didn't know why. When the heaven and man were fighting, should I take the opportunity to hold his hand, and I heard him say: "Your energy and blood are empty, and you have suffered serious internal injuries."

His gesture of pressing my pulse with two fingers is listening to my pulse.

The emptiness of qi and blood is true. I have been unable to replenish my qi and blood since the pulse bleeding. Pangu's essence and blood are too precious, and it is difficult to get them back. I lost a lot of blood that day. For 30 years, my energy has been somewhat weak.

Even this was seen by him.

"Based on your cultivation, there are not many people in the Three Realms who can hurt you. Who did it?"

"The tone is quite loud, you don't know how to go around the Three Realms?"

After finishing speaking, I suddenly remembered the "black evil wind" that has been rampant these years.

Could it be him?I looked up sharply.

He looked into my eyes, his expression already understood what I was thinking, and he said slowly: "You are the first to know about my black evil spirit, what's the matter, only now do you understand?"

I remembered, 33 years ago, in the Liu Mansion, Liu Ziheng drank snake skin poisonous wine that night and used his superb black evil spirit in front of me. The evil spirit sealed the room full of alcohol.

The smell is colorless and invisible, and the most difficult to control. He was only 20 years old and he was able to easily seal the smell of alcohol, and his skills were so strong that he could compete with the thousand-year-old monster.At that time, I only thought that he had a strange encounter, but I didn't think that his black evil spirit was born with him.

And I guess his adventures are not unfounded, his flute is transparent with emerald green light and complicated talismans, it must be transformed by holy objects, even a fairy like me who lived in the saint's palace since childhood and has seen many precious treasures can't understand it source.

Presumably Liu Ziheng was gifted by an expert, the person who can give him such a treasure must be a great power in the three realms, I know almost all the great powers in the three realms, but none of the flutes belonged to the gods I am familiar with.However, the Three Realms and Six Paths are so vast that there are often experts from outside the world. I only think that Liu Ziheng is a genius, and it is possible to meet a hidden world expert.

Except for that time when Liu Ziheng used black evil spirits in front of me, he didn't make any more moves. The Liu Ziheng I saw in the future was Mr. Liu who won the number one prize. My lord is connected with the monk who made fog in Xingyun.

"The black evil wind that turned the river and the sea a few years ago, is it really you?"

"En", he nodded, "If the Immortal Lord had known that Liu was an evil star, he would not have taken action to protect me back then?"

"What?" I was taken aback, how could I have protected him back then?He has always protected me, he let me live, he set up a yard for me, he listened to my nagging every day, he walked with me every day, he put soft sleepers on the roof for me, he was in the sleepless night The nocturne he played for me at night, the bowl of rice he saved for me, the room he arranged for me, he sent me off to a distant place, he welcomed me back with a smile, he always knew my thoughts, he even understood me Tired of wandering and left me a place to return... In 1000 years, only one Liu Ziheng treated me like this.

"The Immortal won't blame me?" He said in a low voice, "Liu used the Immortal to deal with Yinggu, and also used the Immortal to take care of my younger brother. Healing my wounds in times of danger, I, Liu Ziheng, never owed anyone, but owed a lot to Xianjun, now... the Xianjun knows that Ziheng is born, should I regret it?"

You don't dislike me for annoying you every day, you don't dislike me for eating yours, living yours and using yours, you don't dislike me for always hitting on your brother, I have no reason to regret it at all, the only thing worth regretting is...

"I shouldn't have left without saying goodbye that year." I still regret this sentence when I say it now.

He looked at me quietly: "See you in 30 years, the priest still remembers Liu."

How can I not remember, I think about you day and night: "Liu... Ziheng, where have you been for the past 30 years? How did you get your jaw injury?"

He smiled lightly and helped me to sit in the tea house.

Liu Ziheng is used to taking care of people, although I know that his thoughtfulness to me is just out of habit, but I still feel very heartwarming - who doesn't want someone to greet me.

The wound on my back was gradually healing, Liu Ziheng refused to let me move, he lit up a fire, made hot tea, made the bed soft with hay, and ordered me to lie down on my stomach.

Reunited after a long absence, I have become a sick patient without disappointment.

He sat on the side very patiently, chatting with me one after another, saying that it was like 30 years ago, when I chatted with him every night, he responded to me one after another.Liu Ziheng is not a talkative person. In the past, if I hadn't pestered him to talk every day, he might not be able to hold back a few words a day.

Although my back was hurt, I was in good spirits, so I took this opportunity to ask all the questions I wanted to ask.

"How did Ziwei lose it?"

"In the beginning, the two of us brothers really planned that he should go first, and I used the excuse of looking for him to go away. Unexpectedly, after he left, he disappeared."

"I haven't found it all this time?"

"There was news in the first year. I chased him to the northern border to find his whereabouts. It turned out that he was kidnapped by a hidden demon. My skills are inferior to others, and I can't save him."

"Your jaw was injured at that time?"

"No." Liu Ziheng shook his head, "Ten years ago, I found Ziwei for the second time. At that time, he was lost in mind and couldn't recognize me. I was careless."

"Ziwei is against you...how could he be able to do it? Who is that hidden demon who can control Ziwei? And what is Ziwei's fate? All demons are trying their best to find him?"

"Since he was a child, he has a strange root and bone, and he has learned his own practice without a teacher, because his practice is the same as mine. In the past, he and I only thought that his brother and I were born with black evil spirits. He has attracted demons since he was a child. When he is old and capable, he will be able to rest assured, who knows that there are mountains outside mountains, and demons beyond demons." Liu Ziheng sighed rarely.

"Ten years ago, you fought against Ziwei, did you have a chance of winning?"

"There is no chance of winning."

"How about your current practice?"

"For ten years, I have worked hard day and night just to save Ziwei, but... I still have no chance of winning against that person today."

"That Ning Zhirou, what is your origin?"

"I don't know each other, but the name seems familiar."

"Also, have you ever gone back to Liu's house to look for me?" I went around in a big circle, endured and endured, and asked out of nowhere.

He was taken aback for a moment, and looked at me deeply: "I have looked for it."

I lay on the ground for a long time, and kept talking to him with my head sideways, and my neck was sore. At this moment, when I was answered by his concise words, countless bubbles appeared in my heart, and my mind was suspended in mid-air.

He smiled, stretched out his hand to support half of my head, sat on the edge of the bed and said slowly: "I wanted to leave you a letter, but I was afraid that my house would be taken away by the government, so I left in a hurry and failed to leave a letter. I went back to Liu's house once, but I didn't see any trace of you, you later..."

"Later I went back and lived in Liu's house for ten years, until I thought you would never go back."

"I asked the gods about Wei Hua, but they all said that I had never heard of it."

Damn it, I should never have changed my name all the time.

"Remember, my name is Qinghua." At this moment, my posture was very imposing. In order to make my name sound more powerful, I stood up half sideways with difficulty and said to him.

With my movement like this, his palm, which was holding half of my head, slipped to the side of my face.

Both he and I were stunned awkwardly by this intimate gesture.

I turned my head in embarrassment, and he naturally changed his position and put his arms on my shoulders, helping me to lie down.