Cultivation Of Immortals Begins With A Funeral Scripture

Ye Congwen (Qiang) held back his anger, so he had to repeat the same trick, rubbed his left eye with his hand, and turned his head to look at the cave again.

Sure enough, there is a cave! Not allowing himself to think too much, and no matter what kind of beast and raptor's stronghold it was, Ye Congwen grabbed the vine and threw it to the right. Just as he was about to reach the entrance of the cave, a huge boulder suddenly fell from his head, scaring Ye Congwen back halfway.

With his feet on the stone wall, his body was thrown back to the original place. Ye Congwen opened his eyes with difficulty, as if countless needles were poking his eyes.

Suppressing the pain, he looked up and saw the broken trees and boulders on the cliff mixed with the soil and falling down.

"This is so bad, you can hit wherever daddy hides! Could it be that your eyes can turn?"

Ye Congwen cursed angrily, and suddenly thought that the Magical Beasts might be listening to the sound to identify their position. With an idea, he caught a stone and kept beating on the stone wall to make noise. Sure enough, it attracted the attention of Magical Beasts, and within a few seconds, there was a big movement on the cliff on the left.

"This is the moment!"

Ye Congwen gritted his teeth and threw all his strength towards the cave on the right!

With a plop, Ye Congwen finally rolled into the entrance of the cave. Just in case, Ye Congwen took out a four-color cloak to cover his eyes. If there are raptors waiting for the rabbit, these four-color cloaks can also resist for a while.

Unexpectedly, there was no movement at all inside. Ye Congwen put away the four-color cloak, looked inside carefully, and saw that the cave was so deep that it could still be seen from the outside, but it was pitch black inside.

The cave is very dry, and there are puddles of blood on the ground. Ye Congwen speculates that the cave may be a nest of some kind of raptor, and these dried blood may be the blood dropped by the prey.

"No, I have to go inside. Now I'm bruised and weak. If it's a bird of prey at the Perfect Realm of the Grand Great Master, I'm no match for it. I need to find a hidden place first. Then the chances of winning a sneak attack may be greater. .”

Ye Congwen rowed a boat for a day and a night, and fought with Yi Lin for another half an hour. Just now, he was hanging on the cliff and was hit by stones and trees countless times. His body was already exhausted.

After finally escaping from death, shouldn't he be more cautious? With all his strength, Ye Congwen finally stood up, took out the Ye Ming beads, and walked carefully inside.

"The person here is the brother of the demon hunter?"

Suddenly there was a weeping voice from inside. This frightened Ye Congwen, what happened, it was a human talking?

"I'm Zhen Zizai, the captain of the Demon Hunter's Apprentice Battalion, and also a descendant of the Zhen family of the three major Wuhou families. Brother, is the Demon Hunter's teammate?"

The voice inside sounded again, but Ye Congwen could hear it clearly this time.

"It's actually Zhen Zizai, the captain of the apprentice battalion! Why is this guy hiding in this cave? No wonder the treasure-picking medicine has not returned for a long time. Why are you hiding in this cave? Could it be that there is a treasure-casting medicine in it?"

Ye Congwen suddenly realized that Zhen Zizai's strength was still higher than Jia Xiaoyao's, so he couldn't rush over. So Ye Congwen stopped and leaned against the stone wall to rest for a while.

"No matter who you are, please save my life in the face of Demon Hunting Guard and Zhen Fu. Three days ago, I had a fierce fight with Magical Beasts, and my legs were accidentally swept off by it. It has been three days. If you don’t drink water, if you don’t care about it, I will die of thirst in the cave.”

Ye Congwen could hear that this person's throat was dry and his pronunciation was not accurate, so it was possible that he was telling the truth. If a normal person does not eat

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You can go hungry for six or seven days, but if you don’t have water to drink, you can stay up for three or four days at most.

However, a body forging warlock is not comparable to ordinary people. He does not drink water for only three days——a body forging warlock! Ye Congwen suddenly thought that every Demon Hunter's Body Forging Warlock would be allotted with a storage jade. There was so much space in that thing, how could there be no water and food?

There must be fraud!

Ye Congwen sneered at Jia Xiaoyao's character, thinking that the children of the three great families were like snakes and rats, so naturally he didn't have a good impression of Zhen Zizai. asked coldly:

"Since your Excellency is a body forging warlock of the Demon Hunter Guard, you naturally have storage jade to store items. Could it be that you forgot?"

"I'm ashamed to say that I inserted that piece of jade into the eyes of the Raging Fire Mang Bull. If I hadn't accidentally blinded the beast's eyes, I'm afraid I would have been reduced to its hooves. lingering at the mouth of this cave.

Come in, if you stand at the entrance of the cave and speak, it is easy for the beast to hear it, if it guards above, it will be difficult for you to escape. "

No wonder the Magical Beasts seemed to be crazy, pushing stones, trees, and soil down. It turned out that they were blind and did not dare to approach the cliff. It seems that the Magical Beasts just now regarded themselves as Zhen Zizai?

Ye Congwen rolled his eyes, feeling very depressed, this old boy Zhen Zizai owed himself not only a potion, but also almost owed his life! It's really a predestined relationship.

Ye Congwen took out a Calabash containing tea from his belt, opened it gently, and found that there was still half a jug of water in it.

Ye Congwen thought that Zhen Zizai could not be allowed to recover his peak strength, if he was murdered, he would not know how he would die. After thinking for a while, Ye Congwen quietly drank more than half of the water, and then put it back gently.

Holding Ye Mingzhu and walking back and forth, Ye Congwen actually walked for several minutes on the tens of meters long road.

When he came inside, Ye Congwen took Ye Mingzhu and looked inside, only to see that the inside was four or five meters wide, surrounded by smooth stone walls.

Leaning on the stone wall was a man with disheveled hair. His face was haggard, his eyes were sunken, and his face was pale. He was completely different from the handsome young man in Qingshan Town before.

Ye Congwen asked from a distance:

"I only have a sip of water left, if you don't dislike me for drinking it, just nod your head."

Zhen Zizai was dying of thirst, so he didn't care about his personal hygiene. He stretched out his hands quickly, and kept nodding, signaling Ye Congwen to quickly throw Calabash over.

Ye Congwen was afraid that Zhen Zizai would kill him suddenly, so he stood in a safe range and threw Calabash over. Zhen Zizai took the Calabash, poured clear water and light in one gulp, looked at Ye Congwen with unsatisfactory eyes, and wanted to ask him to fill the pot again.

But when he thought of the Magical Beasts on the mountain, he swallowed the words again. Taking a sip of water, Zhen Zizai seemed to have recovered half of his life. He leaned on the stone wall, looked at Ye Congwen, and suddenly asked in surprise:

"Grand Great Master's strength in the perfect state? How did you get in?"

Seeing Zhen Zi's extremely curious thoughts in his eyes, Ye Congwen took out the four-color cloak, put it on his body and replied:

"It all depends on this dress to get away with it."

"What kind of treasure is this? It can escort you here safely? Magical Beasts cubs are extremely sensitive to human breath. If you want to prevent them from finding out, you must completely cover your breath."

Zhen Zizai asked curiously, he has practiced martial arts for decades, but he has never heard of any precious clothes that can cover the breath of ordinary people.

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"Ancestral treasure, I don't know the reason."

How could Ye Congwen tell outsiders the secret he accidentally discovered? He casually put up a reason and said perfunctorily, afraid that Zhen Zizai would see something tricky, he immediately put away the four-color cloak, walked up to Zhen Zizai, looked at the two broken legs, and asked aloud:

"Hundred days of injury, both of your legs have been broken, how are you going to go back?"

"Go back? How can I return empty-handed before I have picked the treasured medicine from the cauldron?"

"Your own life is in jeopardy. What medicine are you going to use to make a cauldron? I'll put the ugly words up front. After tonight, the Magical Beasts are gone, and I'm about to be excused."

Ye Congwen urgently declares that he has been injured like this, do you think you can still defeat the blazing bull and take the medicine for casting the cauldron? I won't stop you if you want to die, but please don't pull me.

Zhen Zizai looked at Ye Congwen for a while, and was speechless for a long time. When Ye Congwen was getting impatient, Zhen Zizai asked quietly:

"Little brother, how did you get in? By water or land?"

"Of course it's by water, which is fast and safe. Why do you ask this?"

"What about your ship?"

Ye Congwen was immediately speechless, and his face paled instantly. That's right, the small wooden boat was split in two by strange scales, and smashed to pieces! How can we go by water without boats?

Zhen Zizai looked at Ye Congwen's dejected look, and immediately understood the situation. It seemed that he had a companion, and at least his life was saved. If this little brother went out to fetch water, forage for food and find some herbs, he would be sure to heal his leg within a month.

Follow the good way:

"Little brother, both of us are fallen people of Tianya. You can't go by water without a boat. I can't go back because my legs are inconvenient. I've thought about it, and there is only one way to go. Do you want to hear it?"

"What way?"

"Magical Beasts are running rampant in the Beast Mountain Range. It is very difficult for you, a mortal in the Grand Great Master realm, to escape. If you want to cross the mountains and take dry roads, unless you have a powerful Body Forging Warlock escorting you."

"You mean yourself—"

"That's right, only if I heal my leg injury and restore my peak strength, can I take you out of this forest."

Zhen Zizai said categorically that Ye Congwen had no choice but to save himself.

"Cut! As the saying goes, you can't have the heart of harming others, and you can't be without the heart of defense. If I cure your injury, you turn around and leave me, and I will run away. What can I do with you then?

Besides, once your strength recovers, you can chop me to death with a single palm. Should I stay here and wait for death? At least I still have a precious garment, since it can cover my breath, it is expected that it will be difficult for the Magical Beasts to find me. "

Ye Congwen dismissed it, simply stayed away, and sat down against the smooth rock wall. It seemed that as soon as the Magical Beasts retreated, he wanted to go back to his hometown alone.

This confuses Zhen Zizai, what he said makes sense, but he always does what he says, let alone kill innocent people indiscriminately, how can this kid trust him?

Zhen Zizai scrutinized Ye Congwen for a long time, and suddenly found that this kid seemed young, a teenager who could have the terrifying power of a Grand Great Master, except for the apprentices who practiced Daoyin in the apprentice camp, who could Progress so fast?

"Little brother, how long have you been training in the apprentice camp? Who is your mentor?"

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