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However, those who can cultivate to the golden core state have good brains.

Even if he doesn't understand human affairs, the strong man knows that it is best for him not to say anything now, but to stay by Xiao Jun's side and listen to what he has to say.

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Xiaojun gave his younger brother a way out, but the strong man could see that there was a little death in his own eyes.

Xiaojun said: "I'm actually very jealous of your brother, he was injured, and the fairy doctor said he only needs a drop of blood.

But I was injured, but I had to sacrifice all my cultivation, including one of my arms.

So I didn't want to give him this drop of blood essence.

I want to hide, I want someone to understand my pain.

But I took out the vial anyway. "

After thinking for a while, Xiaojun stared at the sky in a daze: "I'm sorry."

"Thank you."

After hearing Xiaojun's real thoughts, Tu Wen was not angry at all, but said dullly: "Xiaojun, you are very kind-hearted and a good person."

"Everyone in the world says that gods are good, but parents can't forget them.

After being away from home for so many years, it's time for me to go home and have a look. "

Xiaojun said: "I, Bai Xiaojun, practiced martial arts at the age of three, and recited hundreds of excellent martial arts at the age of seven.

At the age of 13, he entered the country as a martial arts master, and ran away from home to look for famous immortals.

At the age of 15, because he rescued an old man, he was favored by the head of Baiyi's sect, and he was accepted as a disciple.

At the age of 17, he read all the Baiyimen cultivation skills and spells, and was promoted to the state of Qi training.

At the age of 21, at the bottleneck of the Great Perfection of Qi Training Realm, he killed a haunting demon fox, obtained his inner alchemy to break through the realm, and was promoted to Bigu Realm.

At the age of 23, when he heard about the invasion of demons, he came to the battlefield of demons, not to protect the world, but to kill demons.

When I came here, I once killed one Gold Core Realm Xiaocheng demon and three Bigu Realm Great Perfection demons in a row.

And relying on the comprehension in fighting skills, breaking through the bottleneck in one fell swoop, and advancing to the realm is just around the corner..." Xiaojun paused, then sighed.

Tu Wen was silent at the side, just listening silently.

"Thinking about it now, my life in the past 20 years or so has not been unsatisfactory, but I just walked too fast on my own, and I didn't have time to look at the scenery around me.

When I was in Baiyimen, I once received a letter from the old man who entrusted someone to send it. The old man said that he knew that I was talented and would definitely do something in the future. This is a good thing.

Everything is fine at home, so don't worry about it. "

Thinking of this, two lines of tears suddenly flowed from Xiao Jun's eyes.

"He also said that ordinary men also pay attention to standing at thirty.

It’s okay for me to suffer a little outside for so many years, and I can do whatever I want.

It's just that my mother misses me, suffers from some cold illness, talks about it all day long, and has a bad memory when doing things.

Let me take a look at home when I have free time.

I would have gone back once.

I'm going back late. "

Xiaojun didn't continue to say anything.

But everyone knew what kind of grief and indignation there was in his unspoken words.

To avenge my parents.

Everyone who knew that this man was called Xiaojun knew his purpose of coming here.

"Slaying demons and eliminating demons".

One word, one sentence, explained Xiaojun's blood and deep hatred.

"Brother Tu, apart from the original energy and blood, my dantian has been shattered and my arm has been broken.

Although the lifespan is not short, it is impossible to make progress in cultivation from now on.

Now it looks like it's time for me to go home.

There is no one at home, but when I go back, there will be people..." After speaking, Xiaojun closed his eyes calmly, two lines of tears mixed with the dirt on his face, leaving two streams of turbidity.

"Little brother, you go back.

If he is alive in the future, Tu will definitely visit with his brother-in-law to thank him.

If the little brother has a descendant, or is a relative or friend, as long as the little brother says a word, no matter how talented he is, he can directly enter my Holy Sword Sect and become my Tumou's personal disciple. "

Tu Wen said in a deep voice: "Little brother, let's go ahead, what wish do you have, as long as I, Tu, can do anything, I will do my best to help little brother accomplish it!"

"I have personally avenged my parents.

But the one who wanted to kill me back then was a tiger demon who called himself 'Master Baiyu'.

The spirit of the tiger demon can suppress evil spirits, and the tiger demon has many emissaries and ghosts. Although they are all at the Bigu state, I am not his opponent. "

Xiaojun said: "If you meet Brother Tu, as long as you don't leave anyone alive, you can count on helping me."

"pass it to me."

Tu Wen held his beloved sword horizontally and made an oath.

Dawn had just broken in the sky, and the bright red sun was not dazzling.

The golden-red light shone on this group of immortal cultivators, on Xiao Jun and Tu Wen.

Before leaving, Xiao Jun came to Zhang Xiaofan's side, and bowed deeply to Zhang Xiaofan who had not closed his eyes all night and kept relying on Ju Ling Pill to replenish his spiritual energy.

"Mr. Xie, save me."

At this moment lying in front of Zhang Xiaofan is an unknown middle-aged man.

Even the immortal cultivator who sent this middle-aged man here didn't know the details of this middle-aged man.

The battle line in the Void Demon Realm is very long, but the pace and speed of the immortal cultivators are very good.

Even if there were no mobile phones, Internet and other things in the dungeon, Zhang Xiaofan's reputation began to spread.

It is said that on the eastern front of the Realm of Void Demons, a medical fairy with good skills has come.

Although the state is not high, no matter how difficult the injury is, as long as the injured still has a breath, they can survive.

Overnight, the news spread.

And more and more people sent to Zhang Xiaofan.

This is the No.11 person Zhang Xiaofan healed tonight.

As for the six people in front, no matter whether their final cultivation was worn out or their limbs were mutilated, none of them died in Zhang Xiaofan's hands.

Zhang Xiaofan smiled, said: "That's what Immortal Doctors do, let alone..." Before he finished speaking, Zhang Xiaofan suddenly saw it.

Everyone who was lying on the ground, or meditating, all disgraced and disheveled, stood up at this moment, bowed deeply to Zhang Xiaofan.

Their postures and actions, even the words in their mouths, are the same as Xiaojun's.

Some voices are thick, some are hoarse, and some are sharp.

But with one voice.

"Mr. Xie, save me."

After a few seconds of pause.

Everyone straightened up and looked at the battlefield not far away.

"Mr. Zhang Xiao is here, I think you and I just need to kill those beasts!"

"Extremely, extremely! With Zhang Yixian here, my heart is at ease!"

"Haha, let those bastards know how powerful this old man is!"

"Go together, go together! Let's hit the road now!"

"Drinking wine and killing thieves, what a joy?!..." Not everyone left, and some immortal cultivators who hadn't fully recovered were still cultivating in place.

Among them is Yueman, a native of Kunlun who persuaded Zhang Xiaofan at the beginning.

The friend next to him went to the battlefield first with most of the people.

Zhang Xiaofan didn't close his eyes all night, and the tasks that can be received infinitely can be received infinitely, Zhang Xiaofan's proficiency in this night has also become more and more proficient as the wounded are healed one after another.