Mountains and seas can be flat

"Of course we have to save!" Fang Zheng said loudly without hesitation: "Xiaofeng will definitely come back!"

Fang Zheng didn't hesitate at all. To a modern person, being born to restore human intelligence is so natural, categorical, and unquestionable.One of the things that Fang Zheng admired very much about Zifeng was his will to survive many times in desperate situations, to survive from death, and to experience so much suffering, but never give up the will to survive no matter how painful it was.

That is the most precious thing in life, and Zifeng with such a mentality definitely wants to come back.

"So you must be rescued? Who are you?" The "Witch" hiding in the shadows asked Fang Zheng, "Are you Xiaofeng's servant?"

A bonded servant is equivalent to a slave, but the difference is that it is much stronger than an ordinary slave. In order to control such a strong person, they will use drugs or animals to control that person, as if a covenant has been established.Back then, Patriarch Jiang used heartworms to control Zifeng, which was equivalent to making Zifeng her servant.

Fang Zheng couldn't understand what "Qi servant" was, but he probably guessed that it was a classification of servants. Fang Zheng, who was deeply influenced by modern thinking, immediately shook his head and said, "I'm not his servant, I'm his..."

Fang Zheng hesitated for a moment: "I am his... elder brother. I recognized him later, and I have no blood relationship."

Fang Zheng chose a relationship with both intimacy and responsibility in later generations, and defined him and Zifeng in front of this shaman.However, the understanding of "brothers" in this era does not have too many ethical and moral restrictions in later generations, so the witch chief still looked at Fang Zheng with some confusion, as if he wanted to ask what if he was an elder brother, and he was willing to risk his life to bring Zifeng into the capital. In Copper Mountain?What's more, there is no real blood relationship, which is really strange.

"Who is threatening you to come here?" the black-clothed wizard asked.

Fang Zheng said: "I didn't receive any threats. I came to take care of Xiaofeng voluntarily. In our tribal culture, my brother should be like this." Fang Zheng quickly brought up a reason that might be easily accepted in this era.

The sorcerer looked in disbelief, without saying a word, bent down and moved the edge of the stone tablet.Fang Zheng suddenly found that there were ravines exposed in the stone carvings, and two stones appeared under Fang Zheng's feet, which made him unable to stand firmly for a while, and almost fell down.Then he discovered that the shaman did this on purpose, separating Fang Zheng in the middle of the ravine, separating him from Zifeng.

The sorcerer manipulated the mechanism of the platform, and opened a straight path to Zifeng.Zifeng wanted to run out, but two long ropes quietly protruded from under the witch's huge robe sleeves, locking Zifeng's legs from left to right.It stands to reason that Zifeng's destructive power can easily break free from the rope.But he hesitated to face the shaman and did not move.It seems that he is desperately suppressing the desire to destroy, like a fear of the powerful power of the witch leader.

"Culture of the tribe? Voluntary care? It sounds better than the Xiazhu people..." The sorcerer scoffed at Fang Zheng's words.He walked towards Zifeng cautiously.Zifeng's gray and white lines swelled, and his red eyes were bloodshot.Tentatively, he struggled with the rope, but was surprised to find that he broke free easily.

Zifeng stared blankly at his hands, as if some kind of fear imposed on him was shattered with that movement.Immediately, he rushed over ferociously, challenging the authority of the shaman without hesitation.

The shaman dodged swiftly, and fought with the unconscious Zifeng.Fang Zheng was shocked to find that Wu Chang was able to hold a temporary stalemate with Zifeng after his power surged, how terrifying his combat power must be.After all, Zifeng fought against hundreds of soldiers in the Taiqi Army by himself.

This shaman should be much older than Zifeng, and his sword is still young, Fang Zheng couldn't help but look at him with admiration.

The weapon used by the sorcerer was a staff, and the sharp beak carved on the head of the staff was the blade of the attack.I don't know what material it is, but it is bright silver.The bird's beak scratched Zifeng's body, and easily cut through the fur cover, and even made some small cuts in the solid skin. Although there was no bleeding, Zifeng immediately felt the fatal threat, and stepped back vigilantly.

The witch chief was wearing a black robe and long cloak, and every time He Zifeng passed by, the sleeves of his robe fluttered, as if he had spread wide bat wings.The animal head mask on his face was knocked off during the battle. Fang Zheng didn't expect that he looked extremely young, which didn't match his hoarse voice, like a young man in his 20s.

Fang Zheng couldn't help but think that maybe similar to Ehuang Nvying's adopted sons, he also took some medicines for longevity.

"Are you Zifeng's teacher?" Fang Zheng asked.But he thought it was unbelievable, isn't Zifeng's teacher Yijun?died long ago.What the shaman just said about "bring back Pangmeng's head" should refer to this enmity: In ancient mythology, Pangmeng was Houyi's disciple, but because he was jealous of his master's archery skills, he used despicable means to kill him. he.

Some superficial information floated in Fang Zheng's mind: the relationship between Hou Yi and Pang Meng in this time and space of mountains and seas involved a more complicated political alignment - the Yu Dynasty split, and Pang Meng and other young ministers supported Dayu's son Qijun came to the throne, but the former ministers of Yao and Shun headed by Houyi supported Yijun who should have been abdicated.Houyi and Pangmeng, the former master and apprentice, are at odds with each other.The Yu Dynasty split into Xia Zhu and Yu Yi.Qijun and Yijun, who have established their own kings, tried their best to fight each other.Feng Meng was promoted to the leader of the Flying Badger Army in Xiazhu and organized an assassination force.The main target of the strike is the group of former ministers of Yao and Shun who have rich combat experience and skills, and the first to bear the brunt is of course the God of War Yijun.

In the battle after battle, Hou Yi, who was getting older, was finally hit hard once and suffered irreversible trauma.After struggling for two years, he died suddenly.

Fang Zheng thought to himself, in this era, there is no technology to resurrect the dead, right?Since it was impossible for Houyi to be resurrected, the shaman must have hated Pangmeng, so he made those two agreements with Zifeng.Either kill the enemy, or almost die, to come back here.

"I'm not Zifeng's teacher." The black-robed witch chief stood on the edge of the stone carving and said calmly, "I'm just a lowly servant."

At this moment, Zifeng was vigilantly probing, preparing for the next surprise attack.Suddenly he rushed over again.However, the witch chief jumped out of a cylindrical stone depression and slapped the edge of the stone carving.A deep and narrow pit immediately appeared at the position where Zifeng was going to dive, Zifeng fell into it unexpectedly, his arm slipped across the pit, and there was a terrifying sound of earth and rocks breaking.

The sinkhole was very deep, more than ten meters.Zifeng was so angry that he hit the rocks below, but he soon realized that if the cave was collapsed, he would be buried below.Zifeng stopped rioting and began to try to dig the wall to climb up, but he always slipped down, and the hole was not narrow enough for him to push up with his body.Zifeng kept turning around, climbing and sliding down in the trap, like a little mouse in a bowl, staring angrily.

Fang Zheng had a strange expression. This man in a similar attire, the witch leader, used his combat power and mechanisms to trap Zifeng in two or three strokes.Among the people Fang Zheng has met, he is already one of the best.Self-proclaimed lowly slave?It's too presumptuous.

"Even if you are Yijun's servant, you are amazing." Fang Zheng will have due respect for truly powerful people, even enemies.What's more, this person has trained Zifeng's skills since he was a child, and it is very likely to save him.It is more worth communicating.

The man's expression was indifferent, "Compared to the master, Xixi is far inferior."

Fang Zheng thought to himself, so this person is called Qixi, and Qi means mountain in ancient Chinese characters. This word is also found in the Book of Songs.

Fang Zheng remembered that this person suspected that he was a contract servant just now, did he also have a reason to be here?But with such a strong strength, it doesn't seem like he is unwilling.What could trap him here?Is it this mountain and river stone sculpture with many organs cast by someone?What secrets are you still guarding?This is the place where Zifeng trained since he was a child. Since he knew Zifeng's life experience, how did he feel about Zifeng's "inhuman" existence since he was a child?Will he really try his best to save Zifeng?In any case, Fang Zheng decided to give it a try.

"Please save Zifeng." Fang Zheng pleaded, he didn't know how to do this space-time praying action, so he bowed his head, everyone should understand.

The man stared quietly at Zifeng trying to climb up from the deep pit but failed repeatedly. He repeated his movements without getting tired, and he didn't stop to think or communicate. He was in a completely animalistic state.Qi Xi was silent for a long time before saying: "If he still can't regain his consciousness after pulling out the hilt of the knife to suture the wound, then he must get rid of it. Too many people have sacrificed for this kind of thing."

Fang Zheng choked for breath, and couldn't help but said: "You clearly know that he is different from ordinary people, he—"

"It was an adventurous attempt, and I once hoped it would turn into an opportunity." He looked into the pit sadly, "... 19 years ago, this little baby was discarded in the river, and the owner rescued him. In the middle of the night, wolves attacked , this little baby was not only unscathed, but even bit a wolf. Since then, the owner felt that something was wrong, and kept him with him. Many different signs shocked the owner time and time again, and speculated that this little baby was different from normal people. The same, it may be the blood of the legendary flower and dragon."

Fang Zheng said in surprise: "You guys knew it so early..."

Qixi continued: "The little baby has learned the way of human existence and learned it very well, just like an ordinary human toddler. The master couldn't bear to kill such a young life. Moreover, the master was seriously injured at that time, and his heart was broken." It has become soft. He has killed ten victims and donated their bones and organs for the monarch to study. After years of hard fighting, he has suffered from old wounds, but he can't anger this little child who doesn't understand anything. The master even said to me , Maybe one day, I can talk to them, maybe this is an opportunity. It's a pity that God didn't give the master more time."

The shaman's hoarse voice echoed in the air: "The master had no choice but to tell me before he died...to keep watching Xiaofeng and watch him grow up. It would be best if he was a normal person all the time. ..."

Fang Zheng's heart tightened: "Five years ago, Zifeng killed Daqinglong and returned to the capital, but he was murdered because of the Xiazhu people's informant... You knew it but didn't do anything?"

"I let it go." The witch leader said with a complicated expression: "How did he kill the big green dragon? Did the blood start to show? I sneaked in to see him once, but he didn't know I was coming. I see When 28 copper chains passed through his body, his face was still rosy, and his eyes were full of deep-seated hatred for the world. At that moment, I was even afraid... If it was really dragon blood, I should have killed him .But I left without doing anything. I thought to myself, if he dies, it will be fate."

"But then Zifeng was rescued by the great ancestor Jiang Daguo, and you went to Kunlun Mountain, but you didn't do anything." Fang Zheng couldn't get angry, whether to kill or not, whether to save or not, this person must also be full of entanglements.The friendship for Zifeng and the mission of eradicating that monster seesaw each other.

"I can't stay away from Yu Yi for too long. Zu Jiang is too far away and doesn't border Yu Yi...Since he was saved, I told myself, and he didn't turn into a monster, let him live freely... If he really It's changed, I'll do it again."

Fang Zhengdao: "In order to get rid of heartworms, he pierced his heart with a dagger. He asked me to bring him to Tongshan. The blood that supported his life along the way must be the blood of that ancient dragon beast. He wants to ask you to save him. But he doesn't know that you actually don't want this kind of blood that barely helped him survive to stay in the world."

Qixi said coldly, "Don't you think so?"

Fang Zheng said: "I don't like monsters, and I don't like this kind of Zifeng who has lost his mind. But if he becomes like that, I will teach him from the beginning. But the dagger must be removed first to stop the bleeding. The monster's body is like a stone , there is no blood. I guess the longer the dagger is left, the more human blood is lost. We must race against time."

Fang Zheng also thought that those monsters had been trapped in the tomb for many years, but they did not die, and their metabolism mechanism was very different.Perhaps if Zifeng's internal organs were destroyed, he would fall to that side, making it more difficult to turn back into a human.

Moreover, Fang Zheng hopes that this matter will end as soon as possible. He still does not know the safety of the Chinese warriors, the two little golden dragons, and the saintess in Shoutong Mountain. Survival, whether they will meet the troops of Yu Qiang's battalion is still unknown.Fang Zheng brought them out, and naturally wanted to bring them back safely.He may not have been back to Huazu Valley for a long time, and I hope everything is well.

Qi Xi looked strange: "You mean, even if he is that kind of thing, no longer a human being, you still want to keep him alive? Then you teach him?"

Fang Zheng was silent for a moment, thinking about the experience of Zifeng who had been tamed before, he hesitated: "I tried it before, and I can teach it."

Although there are no words and languages, many things in "life" are interlinked.

Fang Zheng's heart tightened suddenly, maybe Zifeng still had a lot of human blood in his body, so he could resonate with "life".If it really becomes the kind of thing like Yuya and Qiongqi who have not eaten or drank in the tomb for decades, I am afraid that all the stimulation of food and sex will be completely useless.He instantly understood Qi Xi's worry.

"...I can teach them for a while, but their lifespan is too long." Qi Xi sighed quietly.

An abyss-like ravine seemed to open up in front of Fang Zheng's eyes, and he vaguely saw the picture scroll of ancient times—for a long time, some heroes had tried to establish interactive communication with dragon beasts, phoenix birds, or giant pythons, and some of them had powerful abilities. Those such as the Yellow Emperor can even drive Yinglong.However, their lifespan far exceeds that of humans, after briefly assimilating into humans.Even if the host dies and is maintained, it cannot be replaced by a successor.As a result, they gradually alienated humans, forgot those rich emotions, and turned back to wild and disorderly animals, or returned to the world of wild animals where the weak and the strong prey on the strong.They sneered at the insignificant calls of human beings, and finally became the existence of two worlds, no longer communicating with each other.

Fang Zheng also understood at the same time why so many tribal leaders are secretly developing longevity medicine and the skeletons of those things.They may have paid a huge price for this, resorted to cruel methods, and created one after another bloody past.But in addition to governing the country, it is not to satisfy the king's selfish desires, but to seek more distant feasibility.

Fang Zheng said solemnly, "If you are really worried, trap him. But take out his knife first, okay?"

The shaman said hoarsely: "You must agree to my conditions first."

Fang Zheng thought to himself that this person is so powerful, he has to rely on him to save Zifeng.What can I give him?It doesn't look like someone who is short of food and clothing, or wants to ask for something outside of him.But Fang Zheng immediately said: "You say, as long as I can do it."

"I'm old. I managed to trap Zifeng here just now." Qi Xi sighed, "Compared to more than ten years ago, my strength and skills have already deteriorated. Although I used those medicines, I was dying. It will be very short-lived. I am worried that Zifeng will not be able to be suppressed after being exhausted. No one can stop him. If he really cannot recover, it will bring great disaster to the world."

Fang Zhengdao: "Do you want me to stop it?"

Qi Xi said lightly, "I don't know if you have that ability. If you want me to save him, first prove to me that you have the ability to kill Zifeng. In this way, even if I am gone, there are still people who can save him." Keep watching him."

Fang Zheng choked for breath, and tremblingly said: "But how can I prove to you that I can kill him? Shall I stab him in the heart again?"

Qi Xi said: "You can cut these sharp weapons into his body as long as you don't cut off his head or cut off his limbs. I can save them all. I just want to see if you can hurt him."

Fang Zheng was furious for a moment, but he immediately convinced himself with reason, and came all the way here.This shaman can save even a knife in his heart, and it should be no problem in other places. He also understands the other party's trials and worries.

The shaman dug out Zifeng just now and dropped it on the ground. He handed something like a copper branch to Fang Zheng, and said, "You can use this. Go and pull out the knife in his heart, and then put this in. The branch It is hollow inside and can replace the blood vessels of the heart."

Fang Zheng was shocked. Is this thing still equivalent to the "heart stent" of later generations (of course Fang Zheng doesn't know the exact definition, and he hasn't even seen too many modern superb medical methods), and it's not sterilized. Is it really not infected if you go in?Then Fang Zheng convinced himself again——this invulnerable body has long been mutated and weird, and bacteria must not be a problem.Besides, in this time and space, even humans and huge dragon beasts can produce bloodline descendants, so he couldn't think through the unscientific things.

Qixi patted the edge of the stone carving, and the hole in which Zifeng was trapped expanded and gradually turned into a huge pit.The edge of the pit has reached the boundary of the platform, and those huge stone carvings have been moved to the periphery of the cave.

"Go down." Qi Xi said to the other party, "The field is big enough. After you change, I will knock him out. Pull you up."

Fang Zheng asked, "How do I place that thing?" Not to mention how delicate the heart surgery is, even ordinary sticks need to be angled to plug the wound.Fang Zheng bit the bullet, really afraid that something might happen to him.

"You can see when you pull it out, these branches can fit the blood vessels near the heart at a certain angle. It can also be opened in all directions. This thing was originally made to compare the human heart and blood vessels." Qi Xi said lightly.

Fang Zheng was terrified, the medical skills of this era far exceeded his expectations.These ancient strata who mastered resources have reached this point, and they don't know how many corpses they dissected for research.Although it is said that the feudal dynasties of later generations did not allow casual disposal of human corpses, in ancient times, people did not have the ethical and moral norms that the body, hair and skin were indestructible.

A flash of doubt flashed through Fang Zheng's mind, but it was replaced by the urgency to rescue Zifeng. He jumped down and slid to the bottom of the pit as he said, and decided to take out the knife in Zifeng's heart according to Qixi's words, and then replaced him with a knife. The copper stick goes in.

Zifeng was going to run up and jump out of the big pit, but when he saw Fang Zheng slipping down, he immediately rushed to Fang Zheng to launch an offensive.He was irritated before and did not distinguish between friend and foe.Fang Zheng felt a little downcast for a moment: He clearly obeyed the instructions after training for so long.As a result, you have to start all over again now?

But that's okay, no matter how many times you start over.Fang Zheng was unwilling to give up.He braced himself up, flicked Zifeng away with the vajra shield first, flung out the whip on his waist, and shouted: "Xiaofeng! It's me!"

Zifeng's eyes were red, but the crisp sound of the whip really made him hesitate for a moment, as if he still remembered the few days he spent with Fang Zheng.He stopped moving and tentatively took two steps forward.Fang Zheng was extremely happy, which has exceeded expectations.He was ready to be completely hostile to Zifeng.

Fang Zheng pinned the whip behind his waist, stretched out his hand and said, "Xiaofeng, come here."

In fact, that movement is usually used at the bedside. When Fang Zheng hugs Zifeng, he can always easily make Zifeng arouse.Over time, when Fang Zheng stretched out his hands, it was the moment when Zifeng threw himself to hug him without taking any precautions.But this time Zifeng looked around, he was very afraid of the power of the witch leader by the pit, and he was trapped in the pit, he was unwilling to let go of his guard so easily.

Fang Zheng walked over slowly, sat on the ground, his hands still flattened: "Xiaofeng, aren't you tired? Take a break, okay?"

In fact, Zifeng couldn't understand what Fang Zheng said, but he had an impression of Fang Zheng's voice.The whip was also put down, there was no angry expression or words, and the open and unguarded embrace brought back many comfortable memories for Zifeng.Zifeng slowly relaxed, and subconsciously told him that Fang Zheng was the same as usual at this time, he could use it at will, even if he was treated roughly... Zifeng approached slowly, then hugged Fang Zheng, and closed his eyes , waiting for Fang Zheng to touch him and kiss him.

But in the next moment, Zifeng didn't wait for the expected gentle caress, but felt a cold pain piercing through his heart.Zifeng was defenseless, and Fang Zheng succeeded in an instant.

The dagger on Zifeng's chest was suddenly pulled out without warning.As if a big hole had been twisted in his heart, his face was completely pale, and he suddenly lost his strength, and blood spurted out.But the next moment it hurt even more—Fang Zheng stuffed the cold copper branch in, and as Qi Xi said, from an angle, he could see the position where the main blood vessels could be connected at a glance.The copper branch is plugged in the heart, can be opened, just can be stuck in the center, and also blocked the opened hole.

After pulling out the knife, there was a huge wound on Zifeng's dark red heart.Fang Zheng didn't know how Zifeng survived.Fang Zheng quickly unscrewed the copper branch, and it stuck on the heart with a click.The organ was so complex and delicate that Fang Zheng held his breath.The copper branches are also ingeniously made. Every trace of the pattern on it is tightly connected, and the thickness is suitable. It can be attached to the outer layer of the heart, and it can also relax with its beating, and completely cover the wound. What is it like? Technology.

And as the color of the bright gold changed under the light, Fang Zheng realized that it might not be entirely made of copper, but was mixed with other alloy metals.It is said that Shoutong Mountain is the place where many precious minerals are produced.The material of the Emperor Sword also comes from this, and it is very possible that the alloy metal is lighter and thinner.

After inserting the copper branch, Fang Zheng noticed that there was a semi-circular hole in the trunk of the copper branch. Judging from the capacity, it should be able to stuff something the size of half an egg, and it doesn't look like a blood vessel connection.Fang Zheng thought it was just a pattern at first, but as the heart was compressed and healed, the shape of the hole became clear, as if there was something to stick to the heart, but it was empty.Could it be the panacea for the cure?

During this pulling and pressing, Zifeng's face was distorted, and he bit Fang Zheng's shoulder with a violent reaction after the stress, but let go of his mouth for a moment, and fainted powerlessly.Although his heart was no longer bleeding, the wound on his chest still remained.Fang Zheng helped him hold it down, and shouted: "Okay, can you come and save him?"

Fang Zheng didn't hear the answer.

Fang Zheng felt more and more uneasy. He turned his head suddenly, but the witch leader was gone by the side of the pit. At the same time, a dozen tall and thick pillars emerged from the pit, like the railings of a prison, rising nearly ten meters. Surround Fang Zheng and Zifeng inside.There is also a huge fence above it.The color of these railings is obsidian-like, not like copper, but rather like the material of Fang Zheng's imperial sword.

The ominous feeling in Fang Zheng's heart finally became a reality.He and Zifeng were locked up.The sorcerer called Qixi didn't intend to save Zifeng.

"If you don't want to save him!" Fang Zheng roared sharply, he knew that the man should be still not far away, pay attention to the movement in the pit, and he would not fail to hear, "Then just don't save him!? Why did you lie to me? !?"

Qixi's figure was exposed a little by the edge of the pit, and he looked at Fang Zheng with sad eyes, "I can't keep you. Even if I don't save him. As long as you are--you just said, you will teach him and take care of him. Then I will always find a way for him to survive. There are always places I can’t go to the ends of the earth. You took him away, and I can’t do anything about how he kills there. So you have to die together.”

Fang Zheng said angrily: "Is it wrong for him to survive!?"

"Yes." Qi Xi said succinctly and coldly.

Fang Zheng was overwhelmed by huge anger and despair for a moment, he trembled: "But this device... really saves the heart, with this kind of technology, you can do well in acting-"

"Otherwise, how do you believe it? But you have also seen that the hole is empty, and there is no such fruit in the world. The three-bead tree has long since disappeared..."

Fang Zheng suffocated, he controlled the huge waves in his heart.The three-bead tree is growing on the island in the middle of the lake of the Hua nationality. He holds the key to save Zifeng, as long as he can race against time to bring Zifeng back.But he must not let this extreme witch leader know.The opponent regards dragon blood as a scourge.He didn't believe in the possibility of peaceful coexistence at all, and worried that he was old and exhausted, so he didn't hesitate to kill Zifeng before his death.He even wanted to kill Fang Zheng who caused this matter together, completely cutting off the possibility of Zifeng's survival.

"He can't die." Fang Zheng said tremblingly, "If his blood dries up, he will be like those monsters. He will be invulnerable for many years and cannot die." Fang Zheng also told himself, praying in his heart, hoping that After the copper branch is put in, it will not completely block the effect of the dragon beast's blood...so that Zifeng's life can be maintained for a while.

"I can't die, but he will be trapped here forever, holding your corpse slowly decomposing, turning into bones, and then turning into ashes." Qi Xi's eyes became more and more sad.

Fang Zheng tried his best to pry those pillars, and even chopped them with a Chonghua sword.As a result, the emperor sword was not cut off, and it seemed that the material was indeed the same.And they seem to grow out of the ground, deeply rooted and unshakable.

"Don't bother. This is the ruins of the Huaxu people. They built it together with the dragon beast, or maybe it should be said that they were driven by the dragon beast to build it." Qixi said: "There is this place in the Shoutong Mountain. There are nine other places in the territory of Yi, and Jianmu is one. The huge trunks and copper branches, you never know, you will never know how those things are trying to breed the offspring of flowers and dragons. These crazy things should not be exist."

Fang Zheng was very shocked. From just now, he felt that the mechanisms under these stone carvings were inconceivably ingenious, and the relief patterns were much more exquisite than usual.Unexpectedly, it was not completely built by humans. The vast and long wars between ancient animals and the kingdoms led by dragons and beasts that I heard at the beginning, although they have long been wiped out, the existence of these things makes people glimpse the ancient world even for a moment. A brutal and magnificent world picture.

But Fang Zheng really didn't know what kind of relationship these obsidian pillars, as well as the rumored sacred trees such as Jianmu, had with the birth of the descendants of flowers and dragons.But there was no time to be curious now.Fang Zheng pressed Zifeng's wound on his heart.Tear the clothes into strips and bandage them for him.

Qi Xi shook his head by the pit and sighed: "Why bother. Anyway, he can't die. It was you who stabbed him a few times just now. He probably killed you as soon as he woke up. How can such a monster be expected to die?" Are you interested?"

Fang Zhengdao: "You never believed that he could come back from the beginning to the end. Instead, you accused him of having no heart. Even if he has, how can you see it?!"

"Ridiculous." Qixi's black robe flashed past the pit, and the sound of footsteps faded away.

Fang Zheng was deeply saddened. Even the shaman who taught Zifeng since he was a child has the ambition to exterminate a race that is not my own. There is no other person in this world. Does he really care about Zifeng and hope that he will survive?I just wanted to live, what did I do wrong?Obviously it can be taught, why are these people so afraid?

Fang Zheng heard Qixi's footsteps leaving, and wondered how to get Zifeng out.The hole in the middle of those copper pillars allows an arm to pass through.Fang Zheng immediately drilled out with the "shrinking hand skill", trying to break open the obsidian pillar.

But the stone pillar seemed to be welded to the ground, and Fang Zheng couldn't get it open with his own strength.He climbed to the top, and the netting was also very strong, and the Chonghua sword did not move at all when he slashed up.

Fang Zheng was so anxious that he finally had to decide to simply pick the fruit of the three-bead tree from the Huazu and put it in Zifeng.I hope Zifeng can hold on for a while.

Fang Zheng shook Zifeng's hand firmly through the fence, and said in a low voice, "Xiaofeng, hold on for a while, I already know how to save you...wait for me to come back."

In order to prevent Qi Xi from sneaking up on the road, Fang Zheng was on guard with 12 points, but the man seemed to have gone far away, and he didn't meet him on the road.Fang Zheng quickly left following the sun and the traces of vegetation, while relying on the shape of the nearby mountains and the trend of the river to remember this position.Fang Zheng was in a state of confusion, he didn't know if he could get back here afterwards.The mountains nearby are steep and recognizable, but who knows if Na Qixi will set up new traps, even change the shape of these mountains, and trap Zifeng in the dark underground forever?

But if you don't get the fruit of the three-bead tree, the heart-healing device won't work.So Fang Zheng first tried his best to get it. He didn't have time to hesitate and feel hesitant, so he could only run forward with all his strength.

Not long after Fang Zheng left there, a parrot found him.This was released by those Chinese fighters.They got rid of the wolves and the Yu Qiang battalion who was training nearby. They were a little damaged and didn't dare to go in rashly. They were waiting for Fang Zheng at the foot of Shoutong Mountain.

Fang Zheng made up his mind, the decision not to advance rashly was correct, to avoid more casualties.From this point of view, the peacock and other flying mounts are also there.The purpose of coming to Yuyi has been achieved, Fang Zheng wants to take them back well, they are all Fang Zheng's responsibility.

When Fang Zheng followed the guidance and rushed down the mountain, the atmosphere was much heavier than he had imagined.He heard the groans of several Chinese soldiers, and hurried over, and saw them lying on the ground with injured hands and feet.Fang Zheng checked for them. In fact, the injuries were not serious. It was estimated that they were under a lot of psychological pressure. They all seemed unwilling to speak and their eyes were distracted.

Strangely, apart from the wounded soldier, the expressions of the other soldiers were also very desperate.The saint was sitting far away, with a hint of sadness on her face.It was time for Prince Weiyu to take the antidote again, and when he came to ask for the antidote, he somehow felt a little pity and wanted to be beaten.

"What's the matter?" Fang Zheng couldn't bear the strange atmosphere, and the Quanfeng clan and Jiuli people who usually liked to bicker and compare each other also kept silent, as if they didn't know each other at all, and sat far away.

Er Bronze Ya came over with the two dogs, swallowing hard, "Boss, actually..."

"Leader?" A fire-hate warrior couldn't help but ask in a cold voice, "Is there a leader?"

Fang Zheng choked for breath, and said in a deep voice: "What's wrong? Something happened to Qinglongling!?"

"It's Badian." Er Bronze Ya whispered quickly, trembling all over his body, "They suddenly, all of a sudden, made a move... King Boa, there may be more than 500... and tens of thousands of war slaves, every day Time has surrounded Qinglong Ridge. Even if there are Frozen Ends and Horns, there are too many...The letter is only half written, and there is still blood on it..."

Fang Zheng's whole body seemed to be frozen in an ice cave, desperately trying to keep his brain functioning, already crumbling, "Impossible, we have intelligence scouts, such a big move, there must be news leaking—"

"I haven't received it. There is no movement at all." Er Tongya shuddered deeply.

Is it a traitor inside ghost?Fang Zheng thought carefully about the candidates for scouting in Badian, but he couldn't fully confirm it.Because there is another possibility, that is, the level of scouting cannot reach such a high level.In order to maintain the secrecy of the war, decisions are usually only made among the top few people.But Fang Zheng racked his brains and couldn't figure it out. To mobilize so many python kings, it is almost the power of Badian to go out of the whole territory. How could it be possible that there is no news, and how can they be fully deployed overnight... It's so strange .

"Python kings are usually driven by snake witches." Er Tongya's teeth chattered, "However, we also received letters from warning people from different directions at the same time. They all said that they felt that the actions of those python kings were They were dispatched uniformly. Even if one person is frightened to see hallucinations, it is impossible for everyone to see the same hallucinations."

Each of Badian's python kings has a snake witch.Although they were stationed near the border post, occasionally one or two would come to test the Chinese.But Fang Zheng feels that because they are slow and scattered, it is impossible to have a supernatural center that can directly mobilize the power of all python kings.

If Badian's authority wants to send an order to the Snake Witch to send out the python king, there should be quite a few people acting, and it is bound to be overwhelmed by scolding.If there is a large-scale military action, it is impossible not to receive news nearby.

However, at this moment, such a tragedy of the Arabian Nights happened.Fang Zheng's eyes turned black, and suddenly a mouthful of blood sprayed onto the tree trunk, but he did not fall down, but supported his body, took a deep breath and said:

"Now is not the time to ask why... since it happened