Real game world: I am gifted and I suppress all monsters

Although Jin Buhuan was awake, he felt dizzy and in pain, and was sweating coldly.

The other people were a little further away and only felt a buzzing in their heads and suffered some minor injuries. They hurriedly helped each other to avoid the attack of rocks.

Chen Qingzhou didn't care about his own injuries. He dodged the rocks and groped his way towards Qianyu. He finally found her, who was motionless.

No way……

Chen Qingzhou prayed in his heart and put his trembling fingers under Qianyu's nose.

And breathe!

Thank goodness!

Jin Buhuan shook his head and glanced at the unconscious Qianyu. Knowing that she was still alive, he tightened his grip on the beautiful woman's waist and shouted, "Take good care of Miss Qianyu!"

Then he rushed out like an arrow and chased after Zhao Tianfang.

At this time, the Linggu Tower was still shaking and collapsing. Chen Qingzhou exerted the little internal strength he had in his body to protect his body, then bent over and straddled Qianyu, using him as an umbrella to block the flying rocks and debris.

His body was repeatedly hit, but he did not dodge at all. His hands and knees were nailed to the ground. His body was knocked down countless times, but he stood up countless times, always protecting the woman under him.

After enduring for a long time, the rumbling and noisy sound finally gradually weakened. Chen Qingzhou coughed violently, raised his hand to fan the smoke and dust around him, and hurried to see Qianyu, only to see that she was pale and still hadn't woken up.

I think she has a weak body. Although she has comprehended the most powerful offensive life-skill like "Sword Immortal", she has only just begun to learn the basics. The attribute bonus is not high. It is inevitable that she will be seriously injured and fall into a coma under the powerful impact.

"Donor Chen, is that you?"

Suddenly, a childish voice sounded. He didn't even need to look to know it was the young monk Yuanxin from the Jinchan Temple.

Yuan Xin and Yuan Chong rushed over, exhausted and dusty, and they didn't look injured.

Chen Qingzhou thought of Yuan Xin's life skills and said anxiously: "Master, please save her!"

Yuan Xin nodded, and sent out a burst of golden light with one palm, covering Qianyu's wound. With continuous efforts, Qianyu's pale face gradually warmed up.

At this time Cui Jiye also rushed over and learned that his two sons and nephews were safe and Zhao Tianfang was seriously injured and dying. He finally felt relieved.

After a while, people from Pijiamen and Jumangxuan also arrived. Their team lacked an anti-demon master with the ability to detect life, so they had not discovered anything strange about Linggu Pagoda. When they saw the mess and bloodstains, they were secretly shocked.

Yuyan saw Chen Qingzhou and Qianyu were covered in blood. She was usually calm but she was terrified. "How are you?"

"fine."

Chen Qingzhou shook his head and reluctantly moved his hands and feet. Although he had the Phoenix Blood to heal his injuries, he was still in terrible pain.

Cui Xiaokun smiled and said, "Brother Chen, you are really awesome. You are willing to sacrifice yourself to protect a girl. I admire you!" After saying that, he bowed.

Several people laughed when they heard this.

Chen Qingzhou was in no mood to joke. After all, he was now the leader of the Tianci faction, and the responsibility on his shoulders was heavy. He immediately looked around, and saw only broken walls, rubble, and no enemies. "Are there any other suspicious people?"

Cui Xuechu said: "Zhao Tianfang suddenly attacked just now, detonated the Shadow Wing Blade, and then broke through the wall to escape. The white-clothed swordsman went to chase him, and Ximen Yaoren also disappeared."

Chen Qingzhou nodded, and looked further away in the moonlight, and suddenly saw a tower spire the size of a person rolling to the side.

"Go over there and take a look."

Several people looked in the direction of his finger and found the spire. Cui Xiaokun asked, "What is that?"

Cui Jiye guessed, "It should be the third floor of Linggu Pagoda. It seems to be carved out of a whole huge stone, and it is not damaged at all."

Cui Xiaokun asked curiously: "What's in the top of the tower?"

Cui Jiye pondered and said, "The first level was an ambush set by the four hall masters of Ximen Fort, and the second level was a bloody battle with the deputy fort master Zhao Tianfang. I originally thought that Ximen Shenyue would personally take action on the third level, but now it seems that is not the case."

When they heard him say that Ximen Shenyue, the Lord of Ximen Fort, was here, they were all startled and quickly focused their attention. Then when they heard him say that it was not the case, they all asked in unison, "Why?"

Cui Jiye said: "If she was really here, she would have shown up long ago, and we would all be in trouble."

Cui Xiaokun nodded, "That's such a pity, we don't have the chance to see our Cui family's mortal enemy!"

Cui Jiye saw his nephew's eager expression and patted his shoulder, "Young man, it's good to be aggressive, but if you overestimate your own abilities, you are reckless and ignorant. Ah Kun, with your current martial arts skills, you won't be able to stop Ximen Shenyue even a single move."

"what?"

Cui Xiaokun was shocked, but still refused to accept it. "With my sister's Dragon Binding Rope, I don't believe that both of us can't withstand a single move from that woman!"

Cui Jiye waved his hand, indicating that he didn't need to say more.

Chen Qingzhou remembered and said to everyone, "When we were on the first floor, we heard Ximen Yaoren say that he was guarding someone. Maybe he is in this spire."

Cui Jiye also remembered, "It is true. Let's take a look. Maybe it is a friend of Xuanmen!"

The spire made of huge stone was shaped like a spindle, as if it was formed naturally, but it seemed that there was no entrance. There were only dozens of tiny holes as thin as needle tips, and it was impossible to see what was inside.

Cui Xiaokun said: "Sister, let's work together to smash it!"

Cui Xuechu shook her head. "It's not hard to break it, but it would be troublesome if the people or things inside were hurt."

In fact, in the eyes of warriors, this big stone is not indestructible. Anyone who can control the magic weapon should be able to break it. However, to break it without damaging the inside, it requires a combination of hardness and softness and a sense of moderation.

Cui Jiye also said: "Let me do it!"

After saying that, he signaled everyone to step back a few steps. Although Balong Tai Sui was short and fat, his arms were full of muscles. He raised his two big hands like palm-leaf fans, and his fists clenched, making a "cracking" sound, and the pair of shining steel gloves also appeared.

Everyone saw that he was full of energy, but they didn't know how to open the stubborn stone.

Cui Jiye roared, straightened his palms, and thrust forward suddenly. His hand knife penetrated into the stone wall like tofu, then he exerted force and pulled to both sides. With a "crack", the spire actually cracked and was "torn" into two halves.

When everyone saw Cui Jiye's move, they all secretly praised him. As the third in command of the Xuanshui Sect, Balong Taisui was indeed a formidable person.

Seeing the spire open, everyone gathered around and looked inside. They saw that there was indeed a person trapped inside, but it was not the notorious Ximen Shenyue, but a teenager of about ten years old. His clothes were tattered, his body was covered in blood, his hands and feet were tied, and he was unconscious. It was obvious that he was tortured by Ximen the monster.

Chen Qingzhou asked, "Who is he? Third Master, you have lived here for a long time, do you recognize this person?"

Cui Jiye stretched out his hand to feel the young man's breath, and the young man was already breathing very slowly. "I don't know, he is not a disciple of our Xuanshui Sect."

Chen Qingzhou analyzed: "He was tortured like this, but he is still alive. He must know some secret." After saying that, he used the tip of the knife to cut the cow tendon ropes on the boy's hands and feet.

"Amitabha!"

The young monk Yuan Xin felt compassion for the young man, and without saying a word, he immediately helped the young man up, took out the healing medicine he carried with him and fed it to him, then used his "Miraculous Hands" to heal him. As long as he could wake this man up, he should be able to find out the truth.