After nearly a stick of incense, Feng Yangye, whose clothes were wet, slowly stood up, but before he could stand still, he fell to the ground.

Shui Wufeng reached out to catch the person, put his wrist on his wrist and checked his pulse... his spiritual power was exhausted, and he had many injuries on his body, but they were not too serious, and he should wake up in a short time... just about to When he withdrew his hand, he discovered something even stranger... This Shangxian who can't swim is actually a water spirit root?

However, Feng Yangye used gold-type spells several times, and the magic tools he held were also gold-natured than others... This head master went against his own talent and even cultivated to the top of the golden core. You may not be able to find a few at the beginning, the point is that there are not many normal people who would waste their spiritual roots like this...

Shui Wufeng was puzzled for a moment, then looked around. The water pool is a small natural cave, and there is only one way out. The gloomy and dim light shines on the gray stone wall, and it is completely dark before it can be seen.. ....

After waiting for several hours, Feng Yangye, who was relying on the golden core to work on its own and replenished some spiritual energy, finally woke up. After sitting up slowly, he glanced at the dry clothes on his body, and then at the meditating man not far away. The boy said in a deep voice, "Are you afraid... that I will kill you?"

"Kill me? Just because I know you are afraid of water?" Shui Wufeng opened his eyes to look at Feng Yangye, and said slowly: "Master..."

Yang Ye Shangxian raised his eyebrows, "Knowing my secret, you are willing to call me Shizun? This is not fair... How about you tell me a secret too? Then you don't have to worry that I will kill you one day. "

Shui Wufeng turned back and closed his eyes: "I've already told you a secret..."

"Huh?" Feng Yangye frowned, listening to the boy continue to say: "I told you, my name is Shui Wufeng."

"..."

Akajiri didn't hear the sound again, but he felt the heat approaching suddenly, and his vigilance rose. When he was about to open his eyes, a hand fell on his head and rubbed vigorously, "If you dare to tell others about my I will definitely kill you...Xiao Shishi."

"You're calling me twelve?"

"You are my No. 12 apprentice...Since your name is a secret, don't tell others in the future, just call it Twelve..."

Feng Yangye let go of the boy's head, lay down on the ground, took out an apple and began to chew: "In case you have any enemies who come to you by name, you call me Master, I am your godfather for the rest of your life, and you have to cover it." your......"

Shui Wufeng laughed lightly: "Then I will trouble Master to take care of him..." I just don't know if Shangxian can take care of enemies like thousands of sects and sects, gods and Buddhas all over the sky.

"Good..." Feng Yangye couldn't hear someone's heartfelt voice, raised his mouth and put his hand on Shui Wufeng's back and patted it. In a moment of relaxation, he saw the ceiling of the cave seemed to flash by with the faint light beside him. A black shadow appeared, he swallowed a mouthful of apple, and regained his vigilance.

"Hey..." The erratic laughter that made the scalp tingle came into his ears, Feng Yangye immediately threw away the apple and sat up, pulling the boy next to him behind him, "Who?"

"Who?" There was an echo-like response from inside the cave, accompanied by that penetrating laughter, which kept floating.

The voice has not stopped, but I can't feel any aura from the other party... Xuanjing period?

Feng Yangye cursed a few words inwardly, and secretly checked his dantian, and found that his spiritual power had not recovered much, and it was very difficult to even sacrifice the magic weapon.

"Hey..." The laughter got closer, and Shui Wufeng could hear the people beside him beating a lot faster.

"On the left..." Shui Wufeng reminded softly, Feng Yangye looked over subconsciously...it was a corner where the light couldn't penetrate, it was dark and very scary.

"Hey..." The erratic laughter sounded again, accompanied by other trivial sounds...like something was crawling...it was indeed coming from that corner.

Feng Yangye took out a golden elixir and crushed it in his mouth, the heat flowed down his throat and quickly flowed into his dantian, helping him to condense a wave of spiritual power, and the seven long swords were thrown out of thin air, stretching a row and piercing into the corner , Feng Yangye bomb commanded a ball of passive fire, and saw clearly the monster on the ground that was pierced by two long swords. It was a piece of stumped limbs, with no head and no feet. He coughed up blood continuously with his big mouth like a slit, and he didn't have any breath in his body, but luckily he wasn't a beast in the Profound Realm stage.

"Your hearing is pretty good...Xiao Shier," Feng Yangye said satisfiedly, turning his head to look at the boy beside him.

Shui Wufeng frowned, his tone was cold: "There is one more."

Before Feng Yangye could react, a gust of wind rushed to his ears...

An unusually strong force rushed out from close by, pushing him to the ground, and there was a sharp pain in his shoulder... He waved his hand and recalled several magic weapons and pierced them into the body of the monster that was biting his shoulder.

The magic weapon was put away, and the monster was torn apart, but the wound was still festering. Just like the toxin in the poisonous snow before, the teeth of these monsters were also poisonous, and the blood flowed more and more, and the clothes were soaked. bust.

Yang Ye Shangxian quickly felt a slack of consciousness, and mobilized his dantian to pour in spiritual power from the wound to stop the festering and toxin from spreading.

Someone held his hand tightly, Xianxiu raised his head and saw in a trance that there was no youthfulness in the young man's expression, but he couldn't be said to be old-fashioned... I couldn't find a suitable adjective for a while, but I was a little dumbfounded... This The eyes are inexplicably familiar...but I can't remember where I saw them... His brain is starting to become troublesome...

Shui Wufeng looked at the wound on Feng Yangye's shoulder, and a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes. If he did something just now, he might reveal his identity. Fortunately, the injury of the leader will not kill him in a short while.

The wound was close to the heart, and Feng Yangye quickly passed out. Chijiri sighed and frowned. From a thin boy to a tall and strong man in a blink of an eye, he carried Xianxiu on his shoulders and stood up to face the only one. He walked out of the way, but he stopped after a few steps, staring at the back with his eyes... There seemed to be more than two strange things?

In a quarter of an hour, there were already seven or eight corpses of monsters broken into several pieces in the cave...

Akajiri ignored the throbbing dantian, carried Feng Yangye on his shoulders and continued to walk outside. It's too unsafe here, it's better to get out as soon as possible.

It seems that this cave should not be the exit of the Heavenly Soldiers Tomb... Those monsters are probably physical evil spirits condensed from the resentment of 20 Heavenly Soldiers. Perhaps it can be said that this is the real Heavenly Soldiers Tomb.

There was no light at all in the winding cave. Akajiri killed one monster after another with his bare hands by relying on his hearing. His pace gradually slowed down, and the scratches on his body felt bitingly cold...

After killing all the way, a blurry light appeared not far in front of him...

At this moment, Shui Wufeng felt dizzy and fell down. He bit the tip of his tongue in a hurry, and the sharp pain aroused him to regain consciousness. spirit corpse.

The dantian was already numb from the pain... Akajiri swallowed back a few mouthfuls of the fishy sweetness that reached his throat, only killing and moving forward was left in his mind...

Finally plunged into groggy darkness.

……

There are birds chirping around, and leaves rustling with the wind...

Shui Wufeng moved his nose, and there seemed to be a faint scent of medicine in the moist smell of the wild.

He opened his eyes, and saw a handsome Xianxiu lying beside him, it was this person who had a faint scent of herbs...

Chijiri turned his gaze, and saw the festering wound on the opponent's shoulder.

Raising his hand to help expel the toxin, his dantian was in severe pain. He frowned and looked inside, and saw the bloody seals like red worms entangled in his lower dantian, wriggling. cracks...

However, the seal activated by the magic cultivator's spiritual power is not without benefits. The toxins that finally entered the lower dantian were swallowed up by it as spiritual power during the drowsiness, which saved him trouble.

Shui Wufeng let out a breath, leaned against the tree and moved up, helped Feng Yangye up so that his back was facing him, and then took off the other person's clothes calmly.

The faint medicinal fragrance became stronger, and Shui Wufeng's eyes showed some doubts, so this smell is Xianxiu's body fragrance?

He took off the white clothes that had been stained with blood, and Chijiri, who wanted to help treat him as soon as possible, stared at the white and tender back in front of him and didn't make a move...

Behind Feng Yangye, there are red marks like small scratches, a total of 49 marks are concentrated on the upper part of the spine, as if drawing some strange formation, which is something that even he, who came from ancient times, has never seen The formation method does not conform to the array arrangement, and the celestial stems and earthly branches are also retrograde.

Shui Wufeng approached and smelled it, the herbal fragrance on Xianxiu's body was slightly sweet, radiating outward from the formation above the spine, mixed in the flesh and bones, the farther away it became weaker...

An unspeakable emotion surged up, Shui Wufeng's Adam's apple twitched, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva... He, who had hardly been tempted by food for tens of thousands of years, had an impulsive appetite at this moment, wanting to bite This Xianxiu took a bite of his pale and smooth skin, and swallowed the skin and flesh into his stomach.

Driven by the voice in his heart, he slowly lowered his head, and licked the back of Feng Yangye's neck. The scent of the medicine spread from the tip of his tongue to his throat. He couldn't restrain himself immediately, hugged Xianxiu and sucked that piece of skin hard. After taking a sip, a few drops of blood were sucked out, the fragrance of the medicine penetrated into the bones, and I felt my whole body was excited by the desire for food and drink.

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