"Master Duan, long time no see."

A faint hoarse voice was heard, and soon, a man in a black robe was sitting in the room, with a black veil covering his face, making it difficult to identify his true appearance.

Duan Tiannan's inner energy surged beneath his robe, and he focused all his energy on defense. "Who are you?"

The black-robed guest answered the question irrelevantly, and said quietly, "Zuowangju... a good name, but can I really forget everything in the past by sitting here?"

Duan Tiannan frowned, hearing the other party's words, "Your Excellency, why do you visit me so late at night?"

The black-robed guest leaned back in his chair, looking very calm, as if he was in his own home, not the room of the peerless master of Tianci Sect. "I dare not teach you, but I have something to ask of you."

A trace of suspicion flashed across Duan Tiannan's face. He searched up and down with sharp eyes, but he could not figure out the origin of the black shadow in a short time. "Your Excellency has extraordinary cultivation. There are probably not many things in the world that are difficult for you to deal with. Why do you need to ask me for help?"

The black-robed guest smiled and said, "The top of the mountain is the Qingshan, and the top of the Nanshan and Beihai are the best in the world. There are so many masters in the world, but for this matter, I can only ask Master Duan."

The two lines of poetry he said were two lines that have been widely circulated in Zhongzhou in recent years. The first line refers to the mysterious Qingshan Society, which is powerful but hard to find. It has no dealings with the five major sects, and it is unclear whether it is good or evil. The second line is not to the point, and I don't know how to become the leader of the world.

Duan Tiannan had naturally heard these two sentences before, "Oh? I am now interested. Please tell me clearly, sir."

The black-robed guest nodded and said, "The Sect Master is indeed a man of few words. In a few days, a poor young man will come here from Chenjia Village. I hope the Sect Master will take good care of him."

Duan Tiannan asked curiously, "Who is he to you?"

The black-robed guest smiled and said, "It has little to do with me, but it has a lot to do with the Sect Master."

"Oh?" Duan Tiannan asked, "I'd like to hear more details."

The man in black robe did not answer. His figure flashed by, leaving only three words behind. Along with a harsh voice, he drifted away in the night wind.

"Qin Xijue..."

Duan Tiannan's tall body shook. He did not stop the black shadow. He just silently recited the name that seemed to carry magic in his heart, looking at the crescent moon in the west of the sky, lost in thought.

……

"Xiaoya, right..."

【Enter the system.】

【Master, your condition is very bad. 】

"I...I know. How many points do I have now?"

【659 points.】

Chen Qingzhou lay on the ground, his breathing gradually becoming even, and he quickly thought of a solution.

He witnessed the power of "Heart Punishment" and had a deeper understanding of the gap between different grades of anti-demon life magic, so he made up his mind to save up a big one, at least a second-level one. The first level requires 5000 points, which seems unrealistic at the moment.

"Can the points be exchanged for medicine or something? It's hard for me to fight at a high intensity now."

【sure! 】

"Why don't you wait until I die?"

[I just forgot for a moment! ]

Dead demon...

"Tell me quickly, what medicine do you have?"

[Golden wound medicine, used to treat external injuries.]

Qi-replenishing powder, restores blood volume and internal strength.

Breaking the Sky Grass, temporarily increases attack.

Dehydration, temporarily increases agility.

Armor Pill, temporarily increases defense.

Spiritual pill, temporarily increase spirit.

besides……】

"Just tell me, what is the lowest price in my situation?"

[We recommend that you exchange one bottle of Golden Wound Medicine and one bottle of Qi Replenishing Powder, which will at least ensure that you will not die.]

"hurry up!"

[Okay, 1 bottle of Jinshang medicine, 50 points. 1 bottle of Buqi powder, 50 points.]

“It’s so damn dark!”

There was nothing Hei could do, so Chen Qingzhou quickly changed the medicine and took it.

A minute later, he felt the energy in his body gradually warming up. Although the external injuries could not heal quickly, the pain was reduced a lot and did not affect his movements.

When he calmed down, he noticed the sounds of avalanches and landslides coming from outside the cave. It should be the Red Flame Turtle, the fourth-level demon commander, who was still madly chasing him.

Chen Qingzhou thought to himself that he might as well hide here for an hour, wait for the cooling down of "Have You Not Seen" to be over, and then immediately go find a exit.

If you waste time in this damn place, you will die sooner or later. There is also a fifth-level demon lord and a sixth-level demon king!

He used the character's universal skill "Meditation" to enter a meditative state, and his physical condition recovered at an extremely slow speed.

Suddenly, just as Chen Qingzhou entered into meditation and released his spiritual consciousness, he felt a faint energy behind him, causing the air to expand and contract.

He was afraid that it was another monster, so he quickly picked up the Wanzhong Sword and turned around to meet the enemy.

The cave was completely silent, with no monsters coming out.

Chen Qingzhou was both afraid and curious. He tried to hold back for a few seconds, but couldn't help it. He stretched out his Wanzhong Sword and stabbed at the location where the energy was fluctuating.

At this time, only a thin sliver of light came in from outside, and combined with the feel of the blade touching it, it was roughly determined that there was a pile of rubble there.

He used the tip of the knife to push away the gravel bit by bit, and finally touched a relatively round object that emitted a bright green light in the dark.

"what is this?"

Chen Qingzhou gritted his teeth and reached out to grab it. It was slightly cold and felt like a palm-sized stone gourd.

He grabbed the gourd and took it out. It was not heavy.

At this moment, white smoke came out from the mouth of the gourd, flowing in all directions, and gradually turned into a human shape.

The way this guy appeared must be a demon!

What a bad idea!

Chen Qingzhou cursed very dirty, threw away the gourd, and faced the enemy with a knife.

But the system did not give any danger warning, so it seems that it is not a monster.

Looking at the human-shaped white smoke again, it gradually became solid and turned out to be a white-haired, hunchbacked old man.

The old man was like a madman, dancing and shouting, "You eight-level demon god, nine-level demon saint, come on! Fight with me for another eight hundred rounds!"

Seeing that he didn't hurt him and was just screaming and yelling, Chen Qingzhou's fear gradually faded away, so he tried to stop him, "Stop screaming, or you'll attract the monster!"

The old man seemed to wake up a little after being called by him and began to look around.

There was silence for a long while. Suddenly, tears burst out of his eyes and he burst into tears. He choked and shouted, "Master! Brother! Where are you?"

Chen Qingzhou became more and more curious, but he couldn't start a conversation. After he cried for a while and got tired, he asked carefully: "Who... who is your master or senior brother? Do you want me to help you find him?"

After the old man finished crying, he calmed down a lot. He waved his hand and said, "No need. I can't find it."

Chen Qingzhou looked carefully in the dim light and saw an old man with white hair and a red shirt in front of him. His hair was a mess like a chicken coop and his clothes were tattered, but judging from his expression and temperament, he was definitely not a monster.

It would be easy to deal with if it was a human. Chen Qingzhou calmed himself down and scolded him pretentiously: "Tell me! Where did you come from? The sect leader does not allow outsiders to enter the enlightenment field casually!"

The white-haired old man was stunned and muttered to himself: "Master? I wonder which disciple of my senior brother is this? What's his name?"

Chen Qingzhou said respectfully, "The master's surname is Duan, and his name is Tiannan."

"Duan Tiannan?"

The old man thought for a long time and said, "I haven't heard of it..."

Chen Qingzhou was speechless. "You... you look like you are wearing Tianci sect clothes. How come you have never heard of the sect leader?"

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