Eternal First Immortal Sect

The Qinglong Holy Master left directly from the Heavenly Emperor Sect, his body turned into a stream of light, and shot towards the distance in an instant, and soon disappeared into the sky.

Chen Xi's body slowly appeared outside the Zongmen Hall, the corner of his mouth twitched twice, and he was speechless.

I said dude, don't you want your arm? Chen Xi rolled his eyes and said helplessly.

The Holy Master Qinglong was a little too hasty to leave. He even dropped his arm in the sect and forgot to take it away, which made Chen Xi feel very speechless.

Chen Xi was holding a broken arm in one hand. He stood outside the sect hall, the whole person was constantly being blown by the cold wind, and he looked bleak in the autumn wind.

On the other side, the Qinglong Holy Master suddenly changed slightly after rushing out for thousands of miles, as if he had remembered something.

Oops, my broken arm is still in the Heavenly Emperor Sect, what should I do now? Holy Master Qinglong slapped his forehead, and then murmured in his heart, feeling very painful.

I walked too quickly, and I actually dropped my arms in the Emperor Tianzong. Do I have to go back now to get it?

But Sect Master Chen didn't remind himself just now, it seems that he doesn't want to let himself take his arm.

But if this arm keeps breaking, it will be really inconvenient. After all, he has used his left hand for so many years, and he is used to it.

Hey, let's forget it. Since Sect Master Chen didn't remind me, he probably didn't want me to take my arm back, so why should I go back and make people laugh? Although his heart was very painful, Holy Master Qinglong didn't have it at all at the moment. Any way, can only bite the bullet and say.

The poor Holy Master Qinglong didn't know it at all. It wasn't that Chen Xi didn't want to remind him, but he just forgot it for a while.

Chen Xi did not expect that the Holy Master Qinglong would leave so eagerly.

Since then, there has been one less Qinglong Holy Master and one more one-armed Holy Master between heaven and earth.

This has also become a mystery with many different opinions. Some people say that he made a mistake in his practice and finally broke his arm to survive, and some people say that the Qinglong Holy Master was an enemy who could not be provoked, so one arm was cut off.

I have to say that this Holy Master Qinglong is also unlucky, and has lost an arm because of this.

But it is precisely because of this reason that the Qinglong Holy Master can finally shock one side. Even if he only has one arm, he has made a great name in the Northern Wilderness Territory, and has even been admired by thousands of people through the ages.

At the end, there is even a legend that makes people talk about: Qinglong has one arm, and the four saints are united!

Even from then on, the masters of each generation of the holy land of the four elephants will cut off one of their arms to pay homage to the sages, which has almost become the tradition of the holy land of the four elephants.

If Chen Xi knew about this, he probably couldn't help laughing.

Chen Xi glanced at the arm in his hand, he shook his head helplessly, then turned around and walked to the sect hall, put the broken arm aside and ignored it again.

Time passed slowly, and soon two days passed. Chen Xibai was bored and came to the sect hall again.

Strange, why did the broken arm I put here the day before yesterday disappeared? Could it be that some beast took it away? After Chen Xi walked a few steps, he suddenly froze in place, then frowned and said to himself With a sound, I was very surprised.

At this moment, a sturdy old man came over with great strides not far away. Although the old man had a bright head, the terrifying aura on his body remained undiminished.

Old Yuan, your injury has recovered? When Chen Xi saw the old man, he was stunned for a moment, and then asked aloud with a look of surprise.

Yuan Hong's injuries are very serious. It stands to reason that he will never recover so easily. However, after so long, it seems that there is no serious problem, which surprised Chen Xi.

Hey, this is also thanks to Elder Lichen and Ancestor Water and Fire. The two of them worked together to prepare a bowl of medicinal food for me, so that my injury could recover quickly. With a faint smile, he said aloud, looking very excited.

Medicated meal? What kind of medicinal meal can achieve such a heaven-defying effect? ​​Could it be that you slaughtered the mountain-protecting holy beast of the Imperial Beast Sect? After Chen Xi heard Yuan Hong's words, he slightly wrinkled his own. He raised his brows, and then muttered to himself with a puzzled look, already having some guesses in his heart.

I don't know what it is, but it looks like an arm, but it's dripping with blood, and I can't see it clearly. Yuan Hong stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, as if recalling before The same aftertaste.

... After Chen Xi heard Yuan Hong's words, he froze in place, his face turned black, and the corners of his mouth began to twitch.

When he heard Yuan Hong's words, Chen Xi had come to a complete understanding. He even knew with his butt, what Yuan Hong had eaten to recover so quickly.

It's really nonsense. I originally planned to spend some time with the broken arm and return it to Holy Master Qinglong, but now I'm letting you stew it? Chen Xi rolled his eyes speechlessly, and then said a word in a voice full of tears and laughter. Full of helplessness.

This time, he really killed a dog. This made Chen Xi look at the Qinglong Holy Master after half a month!

It's hard to tell people that I took good care of your broken arm, um... The taste is not bad.

Thinking of the embarrassing scene at that time, Chen Xi's face became even darker, and even his whole heart was smashed into a ball, and he couldn't help but curse.

Bah, it turns out to be the arm of the Qinglong Holy Master. No wonder why I smell like urine when I eat it. Yuan Hong has always had a very bad impression of the Sixiang Holy Land. After hearing Chen Xi's words, he said: He coughed abruptly, and then said with a look of disgust.

Old Yuan, the Holy Master Qinglong is strong, but it is impossible to recover your old injury with just a broken arm. After Chen Xi thought for a while, he suddenly wrinkled with some doubts. He frowned, very puzzled.

Of course it's not just that arm, the Water Fire Ancestor also specially took out his own treasured turkey stew. Elder Li Chen even used the Longevity Pill to strengthen the medicinal power dozens of times. He recovered so quickly. Yuan Hong explained with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth after hearing Chen Xi's words.

But... Even so, it shouldn't be enough. Chen Xi's face was still very puzzled, and he asked Yuan Hong aloud.