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Jiang Lizhou struggled to stand up, when he suddenly felt someone passing by his side.

He became alert, touched Shang Ting in his arms and asked in a cold voice, "Who?"

The man looked at him from a distance, and clicked his tongue twice: "I really didn't expect that you didn't die, you two... still have this kind of relationship, it really makes people..."

"Are you Ji He?" Jiang Lizhou interrupted him.

Ji He wore Zhang Ningxiu's appearance, and smiled sinisterly: "Finally recognized me, General?" He stopped talking as if thinking of something, and said in a strange way: "I can't say I recognize you—after all, I was handsome at the time. The great general of millions of gods is now blind, tsk, what a trick of fate, it's a pity that you failed to crush me back then, I'm afraid this time, you will die by my hands."

Without waiting for Jiang Lizhou to speak, he said to himself, "Actually, I didn't expect to kill you so quickly, but unfortunately that person refused to let me..." As he spoke, he suddenly flashed in front of Jiang Lizhou, and split the giant tree with his palm .

Jiang Lizhou dodges: "You did the black mist?"

Ji He volleyed again: "You can also say that."

The two fought for several rounds, Jiang Lizhou obviously felt powerless, and fought and retreated to delay time: "What else did you put in the black mist?"

Ji He was quite proud: "They are all good things, General, do you think your bones are going to melt? Don't worry, there is no pain, so don't worry too much."

This is trouble.

That's when Jiang Lizhou felt something was wrong. He was totally unprepared just now, and besides stuffing a bunch of memories into it, the black miasma could actually make people feel weak all over. What the hell is this?

When he was retreating, Ji He suddenly grabbed his throat from behind him, and Jiang Lizhou could barely hold the bamboo stick at this moment.

Ji He's thumb lightly stroked the side of his neck, and sighed: "The general really has a good skin, no wonder that little beast misses him day and night."

Jiang Lizhou secretly gathered his energy and gave him a hard blow to the abdomen with his elbow. Taking advantage of his distraction, he quickly leaned over and dodged a few steps back.

The two simple movements had already made him almost unsteady, Jiang Lizhou quietly borrowed strength from the tree beside him so that he would not be so embarrassed.

He adjusted his breathing quietly, trying his best to concentrate on feeling the flow of the surrounding wind.

Ji He turned around and smiled: "Stop pretending, don't be brave if you can't stand up—oh, I just recognized you and sent you back, I really can't bear it."

Jiang Lizhou sneered, and turned his head slightly: "Ji He, do you still remember how you died at my hands?"

The figure over there froze for a moment, and smiled again: "But now your godhead has melted into the seal, and your spiritual consciousness is nowhere to be found—look, your face is sweating, why are you so tired?"

At this time, the flow of the wind was already very weak, Jiang Lizhou took a deep breath, centered on the tree beside him, a thick layer of sand was raised, he raised his hand lightly, and the tree "sighed" "It started to burn, because the block of the layer of sand just now kept the fire from spreading.

Standing in front of the fiery tree, he seemed to be plated with a layer of gold, and the hot armor was revived in the flames.

When Fanshang heard the divine fire ignited, no one could approach it within five steps.

Ji He finally became anxious, and said with a sneer, "How long can you last like this? Your internal strength is almost eaten away by that poison, right?"

Jiang Lizhou breathed deeply, sat cross-legged in front of the fire tree, lowered his head and adjusted his breath.

Ji He's face darkened, and he raised a dark golden blade to slash at Jiang Lizhou's door, but he was melted into ashes by Shang Ting's fire before he got close to him.

"Shang Ting's flame is over there!"

"Hurry up! Stop dawdling!"

The loud voices made Ji He flustered.

Jiang Lizhou slightly raised his eyebrows: "Here we are."

Ji He glanced at him resentfully: "Anyway, if you don't die in my hands, you will die in Qing Ping San's hands too, and Li Chong will die indefinitely."

After speaking, he disappeared very quickly.

"Senior brother! Senior brother! Is that you?" Xu Ling yelled and heard it from a long distance away.

Jiang Lizhou felt relieved, Shang Ting's flames were suddenly withdrawn, and the tree of the chosen one was turned into a pile of black ashes.

"Senior brother! What's going on?" Shi Huan's eyes were sharp, and when he rushed up, he noticed that his face was not right.

Jiang Lizhou waved his hand with difficulty, and stretched out his hand to signal him to lean over: "Use your strength to give me a hand."

Fortune came up to give him a pulse: "Brother, is this poisoned?"

Jiang Lizhou could hardly lift his eyelids, and his voice was so low that he could barely hear: "It should be, I don't know if there is any help."

Several people walked back together, Xu Ling saw that he was struggling to walk, and was refused several times when he wanted to carry him back.

Xu Ling was so anxious that he almost slipped out the phrase "Why are you so shameless at this time".

Jiang Lizhou knew what he wanted to say, and smiled: "No one has ever recited me in this life. He likes to fight for such boring things, so let him."

His voice became softer and quieter, Xu Ling and the others couldn't hear what he said at all, and didn't want him to waste his energy talking, so they didn't ask any more.

Jiang Lizhou walked back almost hanging on Shi Huan's body. In the end, he almost lost consciousness, but he persisted until he went back to his room before he passed out completely.

Fortune gave him several pulses, and he went through all the books he had read in his life, and then secretly went to Taihuai's library to bring a lot of classics, and he only knew that this thing was called Qingping Dispersion will cause people to die of exhaustion of internal energy, and the rest will be empty.

Shi Lian was usually frizzy, but at this time he was so panicked that he squatted beside Jiang Lizhou's bed, frowning and chewing his fingers, without saying a word.

Shi Huanxi stood up: "Go and invite the tiger."

Shi Yun, who was buried in the pile of books, Shi Lian, who was gnawing his finger blankly, and Xu Ling, who was about to write a distress letter, all turned their heads to look at him.

Shi Huan frowned and said, "We can't let others know about this—brother represents the Shenxiao sect, and he has fallen at this time. If others find out, it may cause disaster, and the sound transmission bird is not safe."

Shi Huan thought for a while, then looked at Shi Yun: "You draw up Shi Yun, be subtle, and don't let people see it."

Xu Ling also stood up, and said seriously: "He is Linyun Mountain Monarch! What is his identity, what is our identity? Will he really take care of the juniors who are not in the middle?"

Shi Huan's face was a bit ugly, but his tone was firm: "Others may not be sure, but senior brother will definitely take care of it."

Shi Yun answered: "I think what Shi Huan said makes sense. The last time there was a lot of noise about the mermaids, it was because the brother came back safely. Now that it is like this, I am afraid it will be even more chaotic, and this grand ceremony is inherently uneasy. Be cautious. And I don’t know how many people have seen Shangting’s fire, so we can’t hesitate anymore.”

Shi Huan nodded, it seemed that the strength he had just accumulated was exhausted, and he became dull again: "Then you go to write now."

Just as Shi Yun was about to leave, he turned around and asked inexplicably, "But why do you trust the tiger so much? We don't have much contact with him, do we?"

Shi Huan's face turned red, thinking how can I tell you that I accidentally ran away the other day when I practiced the flying sword, and happened to see those two people... kissing each other!

He cleared his throat, took a look at Jiang Lizhou, and said in disguise: "A lot, he has helped us many times, and the senior brother is the leader of this generation, so it's okay to pay more attention."

Shi Yun looked at him thoughtfully and nodded, "It seems to make sense." Finally, he stopped asking and went to draw up his paperwork.

Shi Huan let out a long breath of relief, he didn't even know what he was talking about just now.

He thought, this kind of thing must never be said, if the brother knows that I saw it, will I be silenced!

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Shi Huan: I didn't do it on purpose... I didn't expect... I'm so innocent...