I ran away after slag Xianzun

The time flow in the Thousand Secret Realm is fast, and in the blink of an eye, the shadow under the sun has shifted a few inches.

Wuwang's Burning Body Demon was fine for the time being, and the two began to look for Jingyan, first looking for the north side.

In the secret realm, everything is illusory, and the place where the sun rises is not necessarily the east.

Wu Wang raised his eyelids and gave him a cold look.

"Didn't you create this secret realm? You don't know the realm eye yourself?"

Jiang Meiqing was speechless for a moment.

Do you believe me when I say that I am not a waste of the Hehuan sect?

He made up a nonsense reason, "It was formed by members of my sect, and I just use it."

Wu Wang no longer struggled with this problem, squinted his eyes slightly, and looked around.

Suddenly, his eyes stopped on the water not far away.

He gripped the hilt of the sword, and with a light swing, cut off a light and fluffy blade of grass.

As soon as the power was released, the blade of grass fluttered away, landed on the surface of the stream, and drifted in a circle with the current, but was blocked by a raised stone in the water, and remained motionless.

Jiang Meiqing said: "There is no need to try, the direction of the water flow is here."

Just went to the stream to wash her face last night, Jiang Meiqing was clear.

He stretched out his finger to Wuwang's left hand side, there was a weedy field, boundless, the small stream was also covered, and there was no trace.

Wu Wang glanced at him lightly, slightly suspicious.

Having been in contact with him for so long, he always felt that this person was a waste, ignorant, lazy in cultivation, and opportunistic.

But now it seems that he is well versed in the art of breaking secret realms?

Jiang Meiqing picked a dead branch and gestured on the ground.

"According to 'the sky tilts to the northwest and the ground sinks to the southeast', the southeast on the horizon will be slightly lower than the northwest, and the water will flow to the lower place, so it can be roughly judged that the direction of the stream flow is southeast."

Without words, it is a default.

"It still needs to be determined whether it is east or south."

The two raised their heads almost at the same time and looked in the same direction. Their movements were very tacit, and they both froze for a moment.

What they looked at was the waterfall that flew straight down.

It was very far away from them, about a dozen miles.

From a distance, it looks like a thick white line embedded between the peaks.

Jiang Meiqing's eyes lit up, she stretched out her hand to poke Wuwang, and said, "Have you noticed it too? That turbulent line seems to be tilted a bit, I don't know if it's an illusion."

The place where it was poked was under the ribs, and it was a little itchy.

Without any restraint, he didn't move, and was silent for a moment.

"Follow this launch direction first, and then do more verification on the way to find the Jingyan."

Jiang Meiqing completely agreed, so she drew a cross on the ground.

Assuming that the flying turbulence is indeed inclined, then according to "the sky is inclined to the northwest", that is to say, the direction of its inclination is northwest, and the direction of flowing water is southeast.

After the two-phase verification, it is basically possible to determine where the direction of the north is, so the two walked north together.

On the way, according to other details of breaking the secret realm, verify it several times to make sure the direction is correct.

Jiang Meiqing's spiritual power was low, and she couldn't fly with the sword for a long time, so she had no choice but to step on the tail of Wuwang's sword and follow him wobbly.

The wind swept in from mid-air, filling his sleeves, Jiang Meiqing was blown so hard that he could barely open his eyes.

"Take your hand away." Wu Wang said coldly.

He paused, facing the strong wind, his fingers were still tightly pinching the clothes on his waist.

"I can't let it go, I will fall, the immortal has the heart?"

Wu Wang: ...

waste.

After flying for less than three hours, the surroundings darkened, the star curtain hung up, and it was night.

Another day went by with nothing.

It was difficult to detect the location of Jingyan at night, so the two found a cave on the ground to rest.

This hole is about a person's height, and the inside is dark, and I don't know how deep it is.

There was a strong musty smell in the air, and there were rustling sounds from time to time.

Wu Wang occupied a corner, and was concentrating on wiping his sword as if no one was there.

Jiang Meiqing is not surprised, he is a sword repairman, so he naturally loves him like a treasure.

On the contrary, it was himself, lingering in the dark all around, and the wind was blowing, he was a little apprehensive.

He is not afraid of the dark, not afraid of ghosts.

But he was afraid that some unknown little animals would suddenly crawl on him.

Jiang Meiqing kept groping forward, and suddenly a golden glow appeared on her waist, causing a sharp pain.

"What are you doing?" Wu Wang asked coldly.

Chi practiced more than five steps, and both of them would have pain in their waists.

Jiang Meiqing had no choice but to explain: "I want to start a fire."

Coincidentally, he fumbled around in the darkness with his hand, and happened to touch a pile of rocks.

He took two yuan without any hassle.

Wuwang has profound spiritual power, has excellent eyesight in the dark night, and knows Jiang Meiqing's actions like the palm of his hand.

Suddenly his eyes twitched, he caught a glimpse of something, and shouted: "Wait!"

That's too late--

Jiang Meiqing "clicked", the flames burst into flames, and the surroundings instantly brightened.

And he also saw the huge monster in front of him.

The thing's bloody mouth was open, and a stench came out.

"what!"

Jiang Meiqing almost stopped breathing, and with a loud cry, the two stones in her hands flew out immediately, and she stepped back several steps in panic.

In the next instant, a piercing cold light flashed, and Wu Wang rushed over and stood in front of him.

The gigantic object was about as tall and strong as three or four people, but it moved very quickly. Suddenly, it turned towards the person, and a pair of sharp claws were like sharp iron hooks, barely brushing Wu Wang's side face.

One person and one monster immediately started fighting.

The cave was narrow, and Jiang Meiqing had no way to retreat. When her back was pressed against the cave wall, her heartbeat slowly calmed down.

My mind is also clear.

In the past, his spiritual power was not low, and he had never tried this kind of situation where he could not see things in the dark, so he was caught off guard for a while and was frightened.

After he recovered, he looked at the thing.

After looking at it for a while, I suddenly realized that this flexible giant has no substance at all, but is just a group of vivid mist condensed.No wonder such a small cave can accommodate such a large body and move so nimbly and quickly.

This is a dragon elephant!

His mind suddenly became clear, and suddenly he said, "Immortal Venerable, stab him three inches below the neck!"

Wu Wang paused for a moment, under the long sword, a wind suddenly blew up, and the billowing sword intent was wrapped in powerful spiritual power, forcing the whole cave to crumble, gravel fell rustlingly, and smoke filled the air.

The dragon elephant seemed to be able to understand Jiang Meiqing's words, and with a leap, it avoided Wu Wang's sky-shattering sword and hid his gate of life.

Immediately, his figure disappeared without a trace.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Meiqing was dumbfounded, did this thing become a spirit?

But in the next moment, the dragon elephant appeared in front of Jiang Meiqing unexpectedly——

It's still the bloody mouth, and it's still the stench.

His heartbeat accelerated suddenly, his blood rushed to the top of his skull, and his scalp was numb.

Die or die!

Jiang Meiqing closed her eyes and threw out a fist, already determined to die generously.

Unexpectedly, the punch went out and hit nothing, and the severe pain imagined did not appear.

He opened his eyes, the dragon elephant remained motionless, the two dark eyeballs on the top of its head stuck to his body, as if it knew him.

And the fist he stretched out pierced its mouth without pain, because it put its teeth away.

what happened?

"Still leaving?"

Wu Wang's cold voice sounded, and Jiang Meiqing realized it, and quickly dodged to the side.

But the dragon elephant seemed to be furious, and suddenly picked up two fat soles, wrapped in the cold wind in the cave, and swept towards Wuwang.

Wu Wang jumped up, and the tip of the sword flew in the air, directly stabbing the dragon elephant's life gate.

But at this moment, the dragon elephant suddenly turned into two, and two dragon elephants of the same size suddenly appeared, and Hei Xunqian's body filled the entire cave.

Jiang Meiqing was speechless.

One is hard to deal with, two more?

Wu Wang was stunned for a moment, unprepared, the point of the sword pierced through the air, but was caught by one of the dragon elephants, and its sharp hook-like claws stabbed down at his back.

He let out a muffled grunt, almost dropping the hilt of his sword.

Seeing that another dragon elephant's paw was about to fall, Jiang Meiqing hesitated for a moment, then rushed over and blocked it with her body.

Sure enough, the two things stopped when they saw that it was him.

Taking advantage of their astonishment, Jiang Meiqing clasped Wu Wang's wrist veins with her fingers, absorbed a little spiritual power, and then flew into the air with luck, and flew out of the cave with him.

Under the stars, the fireflies lit up.

Jiang Meiqing could only persist in flying for a while, and soon, like a kite that had been disconnected, she fell vertically and fell to the ground.

"Xianzun, you are too heavy."

Holding Wu Wang's arms, he panted and teased him.

In fact, his physical strength was too weak, and he couldn't hold on after a while.

Wu Wang didn't say anything, I don't know what kind of monster this person is, he can still talk and laugh at a time like this.

The injury on his back was serious, there should be a lot of blood, and the clothes were wet against his body.

What's worse, the Burning Body Demon seemed to seize the opportunity to have an attack, and his whole body began to feel hot.

Jiang Meiqing supported him against a thick tree trunk, looked carefully for a moment, and was relieved to make sure that the two things were not chasing him.

Turning around, he squatted down and grabbed Wu Wang's hand.

"doing what?"

Wuwang's voice was slightly hoarse, and at this moment, the Burning Body Demon had an attack, and his whole body was full of insensitivity.

Therefore, as soon as he touched it, he immediately exploded and threw it away.

Jiang Meiqing froze for a moment, "Let me help you look at the wound, or you can see it yourself?"

Unless your eyes are in the back.

Wu Wang lowered his eyelids and did not respond.

By the moonlight, Jiang Meiqing noticed that there was a suspicious flush on his face, and his whole body was warm.

The Burning Body Demon strikes again?

"No need, stay away from me."

Wu Wang forced himself to close his eyes, as soon as he approached, his whole body was screaming with desire, and he couldn't suppress it.

Jiang Meiqing didn't let go of the reaction on his face, she smiled slightly, and said in her heart that this was a good opportunity.

He said softly: "Xianzun, this is a secret realm, time flows fast, but the wound heals slowly. If you touch something unclean, it may fester, peel off, invade into the bone..."

Although they had known each other for less than a few days, Jiang Meiqing could tell that Wu Wang had a serious obsession with cleanliness and could not tolerate a little dust on his body, even a sword had to be wiped clean.

He didn't believe that he could bear his own wounds to rot.

After a long while, Wu Wang suddenly drew out his sword and laid it in front of him.

"Use this sword."

Jiang Meiqing raised her eyelids, not knowing why, "What are you doing?"

"Cut off the clothes."

Jiang Meiqing was stunned for a while before she realized that she couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth.

How afraid is he that he won't be able to control himself?

He wouldn't even take off his clothes.

"Is the immortal sure?"

"What nonsense?" Wu Wang gave him a cold look, not without coercion.

Jiang Meiqing raised her eyebrows, took the sword obediently, and walked behind him.

He was dressed in black clothes, no trace of blood could be seen.

But as soon as Jiang Meiqing put her hand on it, she felt that her palm was wet, with a scalding temperature, and she fainted a lot.

Wu Wang forced himself to restrain himself, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, the temperature of the palm behind his back was simply much higher than his own body temperature.

All his senses were concentrated on this hand for an instant, moving as he moved.

Jiang Meiqing's hand was very sharp, she picked it lightly with the tip of the sword, and tore it with her hand, with a sound of "swipe", she tore a hole in the clothes on the back.

Under the moonlight, the back was bloody and bloody, and the bones could be seen in the depths.

He first wiped off the blood with a torn cloth strip, then gathered a weak spiritual force in his palm and moved closer to him.

"I want to remove the poison inside, it may hurt a little."

Wuwang let out a "huh" and didn't take it seriously.

Pain is not within his consideration, for example, pain, he is more afraid of his weak and boneless hand touching it.

Jiang Meiqing's spiritual power was limited, so he had to be fast and precise, so he stopped distracting, concentrated his attention, and used his spiritual sense to detect the toxin in the wound, condensed it, and forced it out of the body.

Soon, round jet-black beads emerged in clusters, like black mulberries, rolling down Wu Wang's back.

Wu Wang frowned slightly, "Why are you so proficient?"

He still doesn't know his details, and he doesn't know what sect he belongs to. Before, he just thought he was a waste.

Not sure now.

Jiang Meiqing said: "You guess."

He was regarded as a half-spiritual doctor in his previous life, and such minor injuries were not a problem.

"hiss--"

Wuwang suddenly sucked in a breath of cold air.

"what are you doing?"

Jiang Meiqing couldn't help curling her lips, but her tone was innocent: "I'll blow it up for you, otherwise it will hurt, won't it?"

The warm breath sprayed on the skin, and Wu Wang felt that it was about to burn. He had to hold his palm tightly to control his instinctive reaction.