In the dead of night, everything is silent.The lights in the village were turned off early, and at this time the moon was bright and the stars were sparse, illuminating the small roads in the village with silver and frost, as clear as a mirror.

A figure hurried on the road and was about to leave the entrance of the village. At this moment, a clear and clear voice of a girl suddenly sounded: "Brother!"

The figure in front stopped abruptly, turned around and shouted: "Ning'er, you are not at home to take care of the godmother, what are you doing here?"

A seven or eight-year-old girl was out of breath, caught up with the boy in front, and said: "Mother is asleep. Brother Ah Wu, don't go."

The young man was about twelve or thirteen years old, with dark eyebrows, calm eyes, and the appearance of a young adult.She was dressed in gray-brown Gebu short brown, with a package on her back and a hunting knife hanging on her waist. She gently stroked the girl's head and said softly, "Ning'er, the godmother is seriously ill. I'll go gather medicine to save her."

The girl calling Ning'er looked up at the young man eagerly, and said: "Brother Wu, are you really going to the forest of death? Uncle said that there are monsters that eat people in the forest. If they go in, they will never return."

The young man named Lin Wu just nodded, and the doctor he invited was helpless, if he wanted to save his mother's life, he could only get the Huazijinxiancao from Zhuque Peak in the forest where he died.

This move was imperative, Lin Wu pulled Ning'er's hand away, turned around and strode out of the village.

Both of Lin Wu's parents died when he was a child. Fortunately, a neighbor's family adopted him and taught him the survival skills of hunting. Now is the time for him to repay.

The young man had only been in the mountain for two days, when he was walking on this day, the mountain suddenly shook, and the birds and beasts scattered and ran away in fright.

Lin Wu hurriedly knelt on the ground, the vibration lasted for half an hour before it stopped.When he looked up, he saw red mist billowing all over the sky, covering half of the blue sky, and the flame-like Suzaku Peak in the past had disappeared.

When the boy was staring wide-eyed in a daze, he saw a blue water dragon rushing straight into the sky, opening a passage in the dense red mist that spread.Lin Wu was stunned by the grand scene, but saw the water dragon turn its head in an instant and rush towards where he was.

Lin Wu was so shocked that his face turned pale, he rolled and crawled to escape from the spot, and there was another shocking earthquake behind him, the ground trembled, and countless trees were knocked down.

After another half a cup of tea time, everything was finally silent.Lin Wu just got up from the small ditch where he was hiding, patted off the fallen branches, leaves, flowers and plants, and turned his head to look.

I saw that the place where the dense forest covered the sun had turned into a big pit with a height of one person, and the sun was pouring into the pit without any cover. At the bottom of the pit, there was a black-haired monster who was extremely handsome, but full of murderous aura. Lin Wu's knees softened and he fell to the ground again.

But in the blink of an eye again, the vicious monster had disappeared. At the bottom of the pit, there was only a handsome young man in a blue shirt, his whole body in a mess, holding a spear, struggling to stand up.

Zhan Changsheng exhausted all his strength and managed to stand still with the Dragon Slaying Spear, but Zhan Long lost his human form.

Refining the body of the gun with holy fire and quenching the soul of the gun with the divine spring is a difficult task that exhausts one's mind and energy.It's just that the master and apprentice of Tulong and Zhanlong were too careless, one didn't remind at all, and the other didn't care at all, Zhan Changsheng was caught off guard and fell into the current predicament.

He had no choice but to lean on the spear and step out of the pit step by step. He tripped over a stone and a grass root, and immediately staggered and fell to the ground.

A young man suddenly came out from the grass, supported Zhan Changsheng's arm, and with his support, Zhan Changsheng walked dozens of steps into the dense forest, and just leaned against a tree, staring and adjusting his breath.

At the critical moment in the lava, he was able to connect to the divine spring in just a split second, and with the help of his divine power, he was able to save the two of them from their plight.

Now after escaping from danger, there is no trace of Shenquan, only the meridians are clear, and even the Tian acupoint at Dazhui has faint signs of opening.

The spiritual power is also flowing smoothly. After a cycle of rotation, he was exhausted. Zhan Changsheng regained his breath. Seeing that the spear was solid and smooth, he remained silent, only fluctuating faintly when touched, which is rare Quiet and peaceful.It seemed to be in a peaceful sleep.

Zhan Changsheng didn't want to disturb Zhan Long, so he turned his head to look at the boy, and asked in a deep voice, "Who are you?"

The boy hastily knelt down respectfully and kowtowed, and said in a respectful voice: "Master Immortal, this boy is from Luoxia Village in Lindong, whose surname is Lin and whose name is Wu, and his courtesy name is Chongwen."

This handsome monk is the only one Lin Wu has seen in his life. He is extraordinary and untainted by the common world. He only thinks that there is nothing better than immortals descending to the world. He can't say enough. Let me make it clear.

Zhan Changsheng felt sorry for the moment, Lin Wu's experience was very similar to when he met Zhan Long back then.Even the only younger sister is also called Ning'er.It's just that this village is located on the border between Dazhou and Yongchang, so there is absolutely no danger of being attacked by monsters.

He asked about Lin Wuganniang's symptoms, and carefully reviewed the properties of the spirit grass. Its important function is to dispel cold syndrome and warm and nourish the internal organs.

Zhan Changsheng then took out a few stalks of spirit grass, tore off the grass leaves on the ground, tied them together, and instructed him to use them.Pausing for a while, still pointing between Lin Wu's eyebrows, he taught him the Qi Qin Jue, and then said: "I will protect your godmother's family in the future."

Lin Wu only felt a slight warmth between his brows, and suddenly the picture scroll unfolded in his sea of ​​consciousness, and the movements of all kinds of villains stretched out, which turned out to be a wonderful set of movements.Immediately overjoyed, she held the spirit grass in her hand and bowed down again.Zhan Changsheng flicked his sleeves slightly, preventing him from kneeling down, lowered his eyes and said, "Go back."

Lin Wu had no choice but to stand where he was, bowing with both hands, "I don't know the respect of the immortal master, but I will burn incense and pray every day in the future, remembering the kindness of the immortal master."

But Zhan Changsheng only said: "You don't need to know." Then he turned and left, but within a few steps, he disappeared into the depths of the Forest of Fate and disappeared without a trace.

He is only afraid that if he has more ties with mortals, there will be redundant fate, which will hinder the foundation of the Tao, so he is blindly reticent and cold.Unexpectedly, Lin Wu's eyes were still burning, and he didn't come back to his senses until the tall figure of the immortal master disappeared without a trace.The young man felt his heart was extremely hot and itchy, and unconsciously he had a monopolistic thought.

He returned to the village safely all the way, and took the decoction for the godmother. The spirit grass was really extraordinary, and the medicine cured the disease.

Afterwards, Lin Wu practiced more diligently, and after three years, he still bid farewell to his relatives and went out to practice.

More than [-] years later, Lin Wu met Hu Yanfeng by chance in the realm of Huawai. At that time, Hu Yanfeng was the left guardian of Xiangxian Shenggong, with great power.Seeing that Lin Wu's body skills were familiar, he subdued him for interrogation, learned the consequences of his past, pondered for a moment, and then said: "The person who passed on your body skills is my old friend, as long as you worship under the Xiangxian Sage Palace, I will help you Find that man."

Lin Wu didn't hesitate, and he bowed down when he accepted the head. Since then, he has become Hu Yanfeng's right-hand man, a powerful general.

He has his own decision in his heart, even if the years are long and the world is vast and boundless, as long as he follows Hu Yanfeng, there will be a reunion day with Zhan Changsheng.

Zhan Changsheng has never practiced the derivation technique of the prophet, so he naturally has no way of predicting his future.He only wanted to find a stable place with abundant spiritual energy, trying to wake up Zhanlong.

He walked in the forest for a while, only to find that only the lava lake was surging with spiritual power, which remained solid and never scattered, while the rest of the place was no doubt ordinary.

Zhan Changsheng hesitated for a moment, his spiritual sense swept across the thousand feet in the forest, and then turned back to the lava lake.Half a mile away, I felt the heat wave hit me, the red light was shining, and the magma was gurgling and churning and making noise.The ground was dry and cracked, and dead branches and charred bones were scattered everywhere.

He poked out the long spear, the tip of the spear was golden and red, reflecting the changing light and shadow.There are no people within a thousand feet, and there are only a few people who have noticed the movement. Besides, this place is usually not eye-catching and has not attracted attention.

Probably because the aura in the lava is condensed and does not emit, it is difficult to extract, and it is mixed with various impurities in the rock, so it cannot be used by people.

The Dragon Slaying Spear is even more unusable.

As soon as Zhan Changsheng had an idea, he used a gun instead of a pen to draw a spirit-inducing formation on the dry mud floor, and embedded a gathering spirit formation in the center of the spirit-inducing formation. The lava lake rises and gathers, floating towards the formation like a living thing.

He also took out the White Jade Linglong Pagoda, which had not been properly repaired for a long time, and placed it in the center of the Spirit Gathering Formation.The dark red aura is like a layer of tulle, gently covering the body of the tower and seeping into the tower.

The white jade pagoda is densely covered with space patterns, like a layer of fine sieve, refining the mixed aura, filtering out impurities, and only bringing the pure fiery aura into the tower. After a short time, the bottom of the white jade pagoda gathered around. A thin layer of iron red ash.

Zhan Changsheng saw that this method was effective, so he modified the spirit array again, opened eight entrances, and poured eight spiritual energy into it, which was still more than enough for the White Jade Pagoda to swallow the siphon.

After finishing the drawing, Zhan Changsheng's hands were empty again. He didn't have time to react, he just felt a blur in front of his eyes, and suddenly his head was heavy and his feet were spinning. When he came back to his senses, he realized that he was being carried on his shoulders.

Immediately amidst the dull sound of lava churning, there was a sudden crisp sound.Zhan Changsheng only felt a dull pain in his buttocks, and heard Zhan Long say: "You actually used me as a paintbrush, it really became more and more crazy."

Zhan Changsheng just came back to his senses, but Zhan Long...he was a man of seven feet, and he was so humiliated by Zhan Long!

He was angry and embarrassed at once, and when he was about to struggle, he received several palms on his buttocks, the crisp sound was so harsh that it was maddening, Zhan Changsheng grabbed Zhanlong's back shirt tightly, and said angrily: "Put me down!"

Zhanlong didn't move, and only said in a deep voice: "The leader of a hundred soldiers, the dragon spear, how many people have been waiting for it, dreamed of it, and now it's in your hands, it's just like a branch, Zhan Changsheng, how dare you insult me ​​like that ?”

Zhan Changsheng heard his anger soaring, his heart trembled slightly, he also felt ashamed, so he had to suppress his embarrassment, and said in a low voice: "Senior brother... please forgive me..."

Zhan Long had already raised his hand, and was about to punish him severely, but now he heard the little monk's gentle words and pleadings, but the palm couldn't come down for a long time.After pausing for another moment, he released Zhan Changsheng.

As soon as Zhan Changsheng landed on the ground, he held Zhanlong's wrist and said softly: "Brother, let me explore your meridians."

Zhanlong still looked at him coldly, but did not break free.Knowing that he was no longer angry, Zhan Changsheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, put his two fingers on the meridian of his left wrist, and a wisp of cool water aura was injected into it, and it walked gently.

The spear has transformed into a human form, and the structure of meridians is the same as that of a human being. The Dragon Slaying Spear is uniquely endowed with [-] acupoints from heaven, earth, and human beings. Only because of the karmic fire and blood curse, only the meridians can be cultivated.At the beginning, it was about the middle level of Ningmai, but now it has reached the high level. Those red lotus fires were suppressed by Shenquan, and temporarily lost their tyrannical magic power.Zhanlong's dantian is also full of metal and wood aura, thick and mighty, unfathomable, far superior to the same level.

Zhan Changsheng tried it out and felt relieved, before he said solemnly: "Senior brother, I didn't think carefully before, so I apologize to you."

Zhan Long remembered all kinds of greetings and sendings in the Goulan courtyard, and the words were sharp, and at this moment they sounded familiar, so he followed the same pattern, raised Zhan Changsheng's jaw with two fingers, raised it slightly, and moved closer to his face, and when he was close at hand, his lips lightly light touch.

It's just that Zhanlong couldn't learn the frivolity and affection of a veteran Fengyue, so he still said coldly and solemnly: "How do you apologize?"

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