first executive

Of Su Zheqing's three souls and seven souls, only one soul and one soul remained. If the staff who supervised the Three Thousand Worlds hadn't discovered his existence in time and brought him back, he wouldn't have left even this soul and one soul. .

There will be no obsession, and there will be no Bai Chuan here.

His two souls and six souls were forcibly plundered by others. If he was forcibly captured by that person, there would not be a trace of Su Zheqing's aura left in this small world.

It can be seen that this person hates Su Zheqing so much that he is not given the chance to reincarnate.

Bai Chuan regained his composure, turned over and sat up, Su Zheqing was attacked unexpectedly, had no weapon by his side, and was only wearing a green robe, but at this moment, his clothes were soaked in blood, rolled on the ground countless times, and was already dead. The original color cannot be seen.

The sleeves and waist were damaged to varying degrees, and the damaged parts exposed freshly healed wounds, and the whole body was in tatters. The cloth on the calf of the right leg was missing, and he could be a beggar when he went out.

He raised his hand and smelled it, the smell on his body was also strong, fortunately there was zero, otherwise one or two more beasts would be attracted at this time... one would be enough to kill him again.

He felt the spiritual power in his body, there was no fluctuation at all, and the spiritual root was destroyed. If there were no accidents, this body could only be an ordinary mortal for the rest of his life, not even qualified to be a demon cultivator.

A person who was once endowed with a talent for cultivating immortals by the outside world has now ended up like this.

Bai Zhui looked up, and there was a layer of white mist covering the bottom of the cliff, maybe because it was night, the white mist was not thick, but he could only see things vaguely, how to get out was a problem he was facing now.

The white mist blocked his vision to the distance. A patch of weeds fell to the height of his calf where he had been lying just now, and there were still fallen leaves on the ground, which were brought down by Su Zheqing when he fell.

There were trees all around him, Bai Zhui looked around and settled in place for a long time, he walked straight ahead, since the front, back, left, and right sides were covered with fog, why not choose a random direction and try walking along a road.

Bai Chui's figure disappeared into the fog.

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The surrounding area is very quiet, the wind blows and makes a rustling sound, and the tender green plants sweep over Bai Chuan's ankles. The calf-high grass seemed to have been left behind by him.

But something is wrong.

Bai Zhui poked the ground twice with his feet, and the weeds scattered. Through the moonlight, Bai Zhui saw the black blood mixed with the soil. He squatted down and rubbed the soil under his feet with his fingers, his expression unclear.

The soil here was wet and soft, and the blood was still wet, but there was no trace of blood on the weeds. He looked up and saw that there was blood on the ground, but there were no traces of fighting. The roots of the grass were clean, as if they had been replaced. Here Most likely the place where he just woke up.

When he was walking and looking around, he found a strange thing. Every tree here is exactly the same, and the height of the weeds is almost the same.

In order to prove his guess, Bai Zhui walked a little further. He brushed aside the weeds, and sure enough, he was stepping on the same field just now.

Bai Zhui sat cross-legged on the floor, staring at it and asked: "Ling, what's going on?"

He expected that it would not be so easy to go out, but he didn't expect that after walking for a long time, it was actually just standing still.

Zero: "Please wait a moment, we are querying information."

Bai Tui closed his eyes and recalled the ancient books that Su Zheqing had read in the past, trying to find similar situations.

After a while, he opened his eyes, his eyes were clear, and he really found it.

At the same time, Zero spoke up.

"Sir, I found it. This is a formation called 'Shifting Eight Diagrams Formation'. This formation does not do real damage to people. It is often used in mountains and forests. Its function is to trap people in the formation. If you want to break the formation, you must find the mother tree of the formation..."

"Zero." Bai Zhui interrupted him, "Is there a rope in the points store?"

Since the ground under his feet follows what he moves, there is no need for him to walk the path under his feet.

Zero was silent for a while, and whispered: "Sir, because the points of the last mission were negative, the Points Mall is not open to us for the time being..."

Bai Chui: "..."

Could it be that he was going to be trapped here and bounce back to the office? ? ?

Bai Zhui swept across the calf-high weeds in front of him, and had a flash of inspiration.

The sky turned from dark to gray, and when the sky was slightly bright, the fog was the thickest. The rope woven by Bai Zhui was five meters long. His palms were wrapped in cloth, and his fingertips were cut finely. tight wounds.

These grasses are extremely sharp, and if you are not careful, you will be injured. After weaving all night, Bai Zhui rubbed his sore eyes. The mist touched his skin and turned into water droplets on his body.

Bai Zhui looked up, it was not suitable for action at the moment, the fog was so heavy that he could not see clearly a meter away in front of him, he pulled the straw rope as thick as his arm and wrapped it around his wrist.

After working all night, he closed his eyes and took a short rest. Before going to sleep, he specially told Ling to wake him up when there was danger or the fog around him faded.

Unexpectedly, when he woke up again, he was tied to a stool, and the rope that tied him was still the straw rope he wove.

Bai Chui: "..." I really wanted to curse, but I didn't dare to speak out.

He quickly woke up from sleep, scanned his surroundings, and now judged that it was a small wooden house, and there was no one in the house except him. In front of him was a stove with smoke from the cooking stove, which was one and a half times as tall as him.

There is a table next to the stove, on which there are bottles and jars made of bamboo tubes.Bai Zhui looked down, he was still wearing the tattered clothes, he struggled twice, the straw rope was tied tightly, he made it very strong, and now it can be regarded as his own fault.

The straw rope that had been made all night was used to tie himself up, and Bai Chui was in a very complicated mood.

But he didn't have time to do what he wanted. The one who captured him didn't know whether it was an enemy or a friend. Anyway, he looked very unfriendly to him. It shouldn't be a coincidence that this person picked him up. He was able to bring him back unconsciously when he was asleep. It is not easy to be able to enter and exit the shifting eight trigrams array at will.

He closed his eyes and moved his ears. There was no sound outside, and there was a high probability that no one was there.

There are too many possibilities in the world of cultivating immortals. In this strange environment, Bai Chui dared not contact Zero until he was sure that there was no one around.

"Zero, what's going on?"

Zero: "First, sir, I don't know, when I can get in touch with you, you have already been tied up."

It was also the first time for Zero to encounter such a situation. The data and codes were all in a mess. He was like a child who made a mistake, and his tone was aggrieved and timid.

Bai Chui had a premonition of the answer and was not too surprised.From a comfortable world to a perilous world of cultivating immortals, Bai Chuan knew that he had to get used to it quickly, otherwise, like today, he would not even know he was killed in his sleep.

There was the sound of slow steps outside the door, Bai Zhui quickly closed his eyes, tilted his head to one side, and let go of all his strength.

The door of the cabin was not closed, the visitor went straight to Bai Zhuo, and walked around beside him.

"Huh? Logically speaking, it's time to wake up. Did I take too much dose?"

This voice was muttering, and Bai Chuan judged from the sound that this person was male, and his voice was not young. Immortal cultivators age at different speeds, so it is impossible to judge the age, but it can be divided into the old wave. It didn't sound like there was any malice towards him.

The man only turned around and didn't speak, so Bai Chuan didn't move either, maintaining a steady breathing.

After a while, the man left his side, wandered not far from him, walked out of the cabin, and heard the sound gradually drifting away.

Bai Zhui didn't dare to take it lightly, in order to prevent him from pretending to leave, in fact it was to deceive him, so that he could come back to watch again, so he didn't move for the time being, relaxed his muscles, and tried his best to appear as if he was asleep.

At the window of the cabin, a white-haired man lay on the window and watched Bai Chui carefully. Seeing that he hadn't moved for a long time, he frowned and curled his lips, thinking that he might be suspicious.

After the creaking sound of the garment sleeves, the person at the window disappeared, and Bai Chui opened his eyes just now, knowing intuitively that it was safe now, he struggled to get his hands out of the rope, and the broken sleeves of the clothes were scraped off It's gone, the arm is red in a large area, and a layer of skin has been worn out by the straw rope.

Half of Bai Zhui's body was numb, he didn't have time to pay attention to the pain, he had to run out quickly.

Unexpectedly, before he had time to move, a person fell from above the door. The person was dressed in gray commoner clothes, and his white hair was really eye-catching.

Bai Chuan looked down at his outstretched hand, wondering if it would be too late to push it back now.

The man turned his head, although his hair was white, but his face was very young, his complexion was pale, his eyebrows were raised high, his cat-like eyes narrowed, and he said triumphantly with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "I knew you woke up , trying to deceive me, you are still young."

Listening to the voice, it is indeed not young anymore.

The not-young voice is paired with a lively tone, but there is no violation of harmony.

Bai Chui remained calm: "Who are you?"

The man said: "My name is only for the girl I like and the dead. What do you think, which one do you belong to?"

He glanced up and down Bai Chuan's body maliciously.

He hasn't done anything to Bai Zhui for so long, and he still has the heart to say these words to Bai Zhui, he probably understands that this person will not kill him for the time being.

Bai Zhui rolled his eyes: "Oh, then I don't want to hear it anymore."

The doll in front of him was not frightened enough to cry and tremble, Feng Shuo paused, it was really a long time since I saw a living person, and it was interesting to have someone talk.

He walked up to Bai Zhui: "How about this, you answer me a few questions, and I will help you untie the rope on your body, how about it?"

Bai Tui had no choice, he agreed without burden: "Okay."

Feng Shuo was happy to see him doing so well, he asked: "Who is your surname, why did you enter my formation?"

Bai Zhui's eyes flickered, and he said: "My name is Su Zheqing, I entered the formation by accident and fell off the cliff by accident, and I was already there when I woke up."

He's betting that this person doesn't know about the outside world. The formation belongs to him. He must know where it is above. He just needs to inquire about the person who fell off the cliff recently. Bai Chui doesn't need to lie to him about the name.

Feng Shuo stroked his clean chin thoughtfully, and asked again: "Why are you covered with blood, but no wounds, and I took your pulse, and found that your spiritual roots have been destroyed, and you have no spiritual power on your body, are you How did you survive?"

Bai Chui replied: "The wounds on my body have been healed after taking the panacea. I don't know how I survived. Why don't you try dancing, senior?"

Feng Shuo put his index finger to his mouth, he didn't know whether he believed it or not, he waved his hand, and the straw rope on Bai Zhuo's body fell, and he stood up shaking.

Feng Shuo threw him a bottle of medicinal powder and said, "Sprinkle it on the wound and it will heal within three days. You can stay here."

After he finished speaking, he put his hands behind his back, and walked out of the door in a rather superior manner. Just as he was about to step down the stairs, he seemed to remember something, turned his head suddenly, pointed at Bai Chuan and said, "There are clothes for you next to you. Hurry up and change the clothes on your body later, what do you look like, it's inappropriate!"

He will be like a strict father again, turning his head and leaving after scolding.

Bai Zhui looked at the neatly folded clothes on the table.

stay?Of course it cannot last long.

He walked over to pick up his clothes, he couldn't make a choice right now, he had to familiarize himself with the surrounding environment first, at least ten days and half a month would be delayed here, that person didn't look like "Su Zheqing" enemies.

Bai Chui studied it for a while, and changed into this gray cloth that was mended and looked very old.

This place is considered safe at the moment, he has time to think about Zai Hanyan for the time being, Su Zheqing's soul is probably also in her place, the change of her attitude before and after is thought-provoking.

For someone like Su Zheqing to come to such a situation, she must be behind the scenes to fuel the flames.

If Bai Chui wants to compete with her, he must first have strong strength.

After all, the backer behind Zai Hanyan is Miaoxian Pavilion, one of the four great immortal sects.