Something is wrong with Jian Zun

They just came out of the dark cave, and they didn't know any danger in this seemingly calm forest, so they didn't set off immediately, and sat down to rest for a while.

Chu Zhaoliu held Xie Ming's wrist and stared at it for a while.

The poison of the basilisk was more severe than he thought. Xie Ming took Yan Zhuchen's special detoxification pill and applied the medicine, but the wound still didn't heal, but the bleeding stopped, and the wound was still a little black and blue.

Xie Ming's temperament was dignified, and his complexion was also fair. Chu Zhaoliu frowned when he saw such a bloody wound lying on it, blood and flesh flying everywhere.

He couldn't help flipping through his ring, and when he saw a pill that might be effective, he stuffed it into Xie Ming's hand. Xie Ming spread his hands like that, watching him move his hand like a hamster without saying a word. Put something on it.

Gu Junyi finally wiped the sword, and came over to have a look, out of morality, he quickly stopped: "Little brother, I don't know if you can get rid of the poison of the snake by stuffing so many pills, but I see the possibility that the medicine will kill you." Bigger."

Concerned about it, Chu Zhaoliu choked for a moment, then slowly took it back one by one.

Seeing him busy for a long time, Xie Ming felt a secret satisfaction in his heart, and said calmly: "I'm fine."

Chu Zhaoliu spread his fan, leaned against the tree as if he had no bones, and raised an eyebrow: "That's good, if Master Jianzun falls down, we will be in danger."

Gu Junyi suddenly became unhappy, and pointed to his nose: "Junior Junior Brother, although I didn't speak, I still exist."

Chu Zhaoliu expressed concern appropriately: "Is brother injured?"

"I'm not Sovereign Xie, how dare I get hurt." Gu Junyi snorted strangely, and sat beside him with his sword in his arms, noticing the surreptitious look in his eyes, he turned his head loudly.

When Luo Duchun and Chen Manling caught his sight, they immediately trembled, looked away as if nothing had happened, and leaned their heads together to talk in a low voice.

Gu Junyi said slowly: "The white silk used by that little girl is the route of Yuqing Palace."

As soon as Yuqing Palace was mentioned, Chu Zhaoliu thought of Mrs. Du whom he met at the Chu family who wanted him to marry him, and had a flash of inspiration: "Is this little girl the heir of Yuqing Palace?"

Gu Junyi smiled and nodded: "Ninety-nine are inseparable. When did Yuqing Palace become so arrogant? A top-quality treasure storage bag, this little girl can give it away without blinking an eye. Well, the relationship is very good. "

It was rumored that the heir of Yuqing Palace was surnamed Zhou. She changed her surname specially, probably because she didn't want to reveal her identity.

On both sides of the Linghe River, the Dao of Demonic Cultivation is still rubbing against each other, and the secret realm of Xizhou is opened behind, but a group of monks of the two ways of righteousness and magic came chasing secret treasures. Although there is nothing to blame, it would not be too nice to say it.

There is no need to expose it.

Gu Junyi then signaled Chu Zhaoliu to look at Chen Manling, who was flamboyantly dressed in red: "As for this one, I can't tell which one it belongs to at the moment, and it shouldn't be easy."

Chu Zhaoliu touched his chin as if he had realized something, and his slender, white fingers gently stroked the delicate jawline, showing a bit of laziness. He glanced over there, curious: "I heard that the descendant of Yuqing Palace Known as the most beautiful woman in the world, Brother Xie, if you say that if I ask her to take off the veil, will I be suspected of being a hooligan..."

Xie Ming suddenly raised his wrist, and said a word expressionlessly: "Pain."

Chu Zhaoliu immediately silenced his voice, and turned to his treasure house again: "Wait a minute, Yan Zhuchen gave me a blind medicine, taken internally and applied externally, it is very effective in relieving pain, and the pill taken internally is still sweet."

He did it smoothly and didn't think too much about it - even Xie Ming was in pain, how painful was that?

Gu Junyi stared dumbfounded at Xie Ming with a calm face, then looked at Chu Zhaoliu, shook his head, and let out a long sigh.

Junior Brother, I really can't keep it anymore.

They crowded together in twos and threes, and Xue Zhiyi sat alone, which was a bit awkward.

There was chaos in the cave just now, and when the basilisk swept its tail, he failed to catch his two nephews. Now that he thought about it, he couldn't help but feel guilty and uncomfortable. He paced back and forth uneasy, looking around, suddenly , he gasped: "There seems to be something in the woods..."

Before the words were finished, a frightened bird flew out of the forest, followed by an extraordinarily heavy voice.

"Boom, boom, boom" sounded a few times, as if the ancient giant was walking heavily, and then there was another loud "boom", like the sound of falling to the ground, the ground trembled three times, and dust flew up.

Everyone looked at each other, quickly got up, and rushed towards the place where the sound came from.

After a while, the six people arrived at a high cliff, Chu Zhaoliu pulled Xie Ming behind him, and looked down.

Sure enough, there was a giant falling down below. It was about ten feet long, and its huge size overwhelmed a large forest.There were circles of black rune locks tied to his body, densely bound, the giant couldn't get away, and roared angrily, the sound was like rolling thunder, rumbling in his ears.

Gu Junyi looked him over and confirmed, "This is a family of ancient giants. I didn't expect that they still exist in this world."

The ancient giants had an extremely long lifespan, unparalleled strength, the ability to open mountains, hard skin and flesh, and could even catch flying swords with their bare hands.

However, due to the difficulty of reproduction, the number of giants was scarce tens of thousands of years ago.

I'm afraid this one is accompanied by this ancient secret realm, where it has been sleeping for thousands of years.

The two little girls opened their eyes wide in surprise: "What kind of curse is that, it can tie up this giant?"

Chu Zhaoliu stared at the rune chains that bound the giant, his eyes moved slightly.

With the spell as a chain, the caster of the spell is probably much deeper than him in this regard.

Xie Ming, who had been silent for a while, suddenly said, "Someone is here."

As soon as the voice fell, a person slowly walked out of the depths of the dense forest below.

The man had one hand behind his back, and his steps were calm, as if there was a rhythm, as if accompanied by a light breeze. In front of the incomparably huge giant, this small figure seemed even taller.

Heartbroken!

Gu Junyi's face suddenly sank, and there was a strong killing intent in his eyes.

Xue Zhiyi's heart beat wildly.

Xie Ming lost to Que Xinluo a hundred years ago, and now he is injured again, so he may not be able to count on it. Needless to say, Gu Junyi and the two yellow-haired girls are no match for Que Xinluo together, let alone Chu Zhaoliu This can only drag the waste.

If Que Xinluo found out, he would be close to death!

He couldn't help taking a step back, and wanted to propose to avoid it first.

With just such a movement, Que Xinluo, who was looking down at the ancient giant, suddenly raised his head, unbiased, and looked straight to this side, his gaze was like lightning: "Where is the mouse?"

He flicked his fingers in the air, and the cliff head under the feet of several people broke apart without warning!

At a height of tens of feet, Chu Zhaoliu touched the rolling gravel on his toes, grabbed Xie Ming behind him with his backhand, and fell lightly to the ground, and glanced at Xue Zhiyi indifferently: "Fellow Daoist Xue, I really doubt that you are Where."

Xue Zhiyi's face was red and white.

He is also a master outside, a majestic elder of Taiyuanzong, his cultivation base is naturally deep, but in front of Gu Junyi, Xie Ming and Que Xinluo, he is a little grasshopper who will be crushed to death without blinking an eye.

When people die, their dao disappears. They have practiced hard for hundreds of years, and when they die, they are gone. How can we not be terrified.

With the effort of such a sentence, another terrifying momentum struck, and with the momentum of shattering, countless tall trees along the way were cut off in half, and turned into dust in mid-air.

In an instant, Gao Lin, which was originally dark, was flattened like a mirror.

Gu Junyi stood in front of him and blocked it with a horizontal sword, his robes and black hair fluttered. The old monster had practiced for thousands of years, and it would definitely not be worthwhile to fight hard. He used his skillful strength to throw his backhand.

That terrifying energy was sent back as it was!

Que Xinluo didn't pay much attention to these people at first, but still looked at the giant in front of him with his hands behind his back, his eyes didn't miss a beat, and when he saw the energy rebounded back, his old face showed a bit of surprise, " Hey," he said, waved his sleeves to melt away the energy, and looked over.

Seeing this, his expression finally changed.

"Gu Junyi." Que Xinluo narrowed his eyes slightly, "70 years ago, you escaped by chance, and if I didn't go to look for you when I came out of customs, you would dare to look for you."

After finishing speaking, seeing Xie Ming, his expression sank again: "I also brought a defeated general."

Having said that, his face was a little dignified.

More than 100 years ago, Xie Ming fought against him and retreated completely. Although the defeat was an honor, now he is regarded as No.1 in the world and respected as the sword master, so he must not be underestimated.

Perhaps it was a mistake not to kill Xie Ming a hundred years ago.

Gu Junyi's eyelids drooped, and with his index finger and middle finger together, he lightly brushed the blade, and said in a cool voice, "Of course I see that you are not old and dead, so I came here to see you off."

Que Xinluo sneered: "The mayfly shakes the big tree, it's beyond its control."

A hundred years ago, Que Xinluo was known as "No. 1 among the Immortals", but now his cultivation base is even more unfathomable, and what he said is accompanied by a coercion that can be called overwhelming.

Xue Zhiyi was in a daze for a moment, and Que Xinluo's body seemed to become extremely tall, over a thousand feet tall, and he couldn't see the head at a glance, which made people tremble.

If the cultivation base is lower, I am afraid that he will be crushed by this coercion and vomit blood to death on the spot.

Gu Junyi suddenly smiled: "Do you only know this trick?"

Xue Zhiyi's pupils shrank.

Seeing a flash of sword light, Gu Junyi actually took the sword and went away. The human sword merged into one, and easily cut through the oppressive pressure that was as heavy as Mount Tai!

The sword light was so terrifying that it even shredded the void faintly. Que Xinluo was arrogant but not stupid. She sensed the horror in it and stopped looking down from a high position. She turned her hands behind her back in front of her and melted her hands together. For Talon.

——This is Que Xinluo's famous skill, ghost claws. After training, his hands are comparable to magic weapons, and they are poisonous. As long as they are scratched by sharp claws, they can turn their heads to see the king of Hades.

When the claws and swords collided, Que Xin Luo's robe blew up, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes again: "I haven't seen you in 70 years, but you have grown a lot, unfortunately... you are still far away!"

With a bang, Gu Junyi was blown away by an irresistible distance, and smashed into a forest. Before Gu Junyi got up from the ground, a black shadow shot straight into the door, and he quickly wiped the ground. Dodging, at such a critical moment, he actually held a beautiful sword flower, leaving a deep bloodstain on the waist of Que Xinluo who was chasing him.

He raised his thumb, gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and laughed: "Not bad!"

Que Xinluo hadn't been hurt for many years, and when she touched the wet blood with her fingertips, her face became darker.

Luo Duchun and Chen Manling were terrified and couldn't help asking in a low voice: "Thank you, Senior Chu, won't you go up and help?"

Chu Zhaoliu stared at the two people facing each other without blinking, and said slowly: "I don't think my senior brother may need help."

Chu Zhaoliu really felt that Gu Junyi might not be inferior to Xie Ming in the way of swordsmanship.

Xie Ming watched quietly for a while, and when Chu Zhao returned the words, he also said, "You don't need to intervene now."

When these two fight against each other, both sides have their own disadvantages, and there is no obvious advantage or disadvantage.

Que Xinluo's cultivation base is deeper, but Gu Junyi has not been completely suppressed. If it comes to winning or losing, I'm afraid it will be three or seven points.

Although there is only a three-point chance of winning, how many monks in the world have a three-point chance of winning in front of Que Xinluo?

Even Xie Ming's self-awareness and Que Xinluo's score is only [-]-[-], and it may be better.

The sound of the wind in the dense forest stopped, Que Xinluo's white hair rose automatically without the wind, and the old body changed—the wrinkled skin gradually became plump and plump, and the waist that was slightly rickety due to age gradually straightened up Straight, within a few breaths, the person standing there was no longer a dying old man, but a young man in his 20s, with a lavender spirit pattern between his brows and a strange face.

He got serious.

"Over there," Que Xinluo raised his hand, and a black spear appeared in his hand. He squinted at Chu Zhaoliu, but his eyes fell on Chen Manling, "You are the great-granddaughter of the old ghost who eclipsed the moon. Come on, my deity will let you go, let's go."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was a little shocked.

After the Huajian Sect disappeared, the Eclipse Moon Sect became the largest sect of the Demon Sect. I heard that the old master of the Eclipse Moon Sect did have a very young granddaughter, who is now the saint of the Demon Sect.

Chen Manling's expression remained the same, he stood in front of Luo Duchun, clenched his teeth secretly, and smiled like a spring breeze: "The lord is on good terms with my great-grandpa, why don't you give me a favor, this young master and the young lady are both me My great-grandfather said that the Venerable Lord is the one who has the most clear hatred, since they also have no enmity with the Venerable Master, how about letting the younger generation take them away?"

Although she was afraid, she was very eloquent and her thinking was very clear.

It is obviously impossible to take everyone away, and she can only help Gu Junyi and Xie Ming take away Chu Zhaoliu and protect them, which can be regarded as repayment for saving their lives.

I don't know if Xie Ming, who was once defeated by Que Xinluo and now poisoned, can beat Gu Junyi against Que Xinluo.

Chen Manling was panicked inside and didn't dare to show it.

Xue Zhiyi's face was pale, sweat drenched his back, and at this moment he regretted not getting along with the little girl he met on the way.

Except for Xie Ming and Gu Junyi, there was no one who was able to cultivate his heart, so he waved his hand casually and agreed.

It's just a few ants, it doesn't take much effort to crush them to death, and it's okay to let them go.

Chu Zhaoliu didn't move, he bowed his hands to Chen Manling: "Thank you, girl, take them away, I won't go."

Chen Manling was a little anxious, and wanted to explain clearly to Chu Zhaoliu: "Senior Chu, you are leaving with me, Senior Xie and Senior Gu can be more relaxed, and there is no rush to come back to them..."

"Hush," Chu Zhaoliu raised his index finger, pressed it lightly on his lips, smiled and winked at her with his left eye, "I'll tell you a secret secretly."

Chen Manling was stunned for a moment before his eyes, and Baba's mouth stopped subconsciously: "Huh?"

Chu Zhaoliu said sincerely: "I am super powerful."

Chen Manling: "..."

Luo Duchun: "..."

A few traces of smiles flashed in Xie Ming's eyes, seeing the suspicious expression on the little girl's face, he helped Chu Zhaoliu answer: "He is indeed very powerful, don't worry—go."

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Photo: I am super brave, okay?

Xie Ming: Whatever my wife says is right, just agree.