Can't die.

Can't die.

Can't die.

……

This is a sentence that has been ringing in his mind after he sat in Wan Chunliu's medicine barrel.

After his inner strength was destroyed, he was trapped in this world and couldn't struggle, but maybe it was because of the words that kept ringing in his mind. After an unknown period of time, the wedding dress magic skill that he had practiced and then shelved turned out to be Inexplicably, it began to work in the body.

He can feel that different medicinal powers hit his meridians every day, some of them are helpful for practicing, and some of them will directly damage the inner strength of the wedding dress magic skill that he has finally gathered again, but he can't move, so he can't move. Nothing can be done.

No. This is different from the time he practiced before he lost all his internal strength. Even though he was often stimulated by the medicine to get twice the result with half the effort, it was still much faster.

In those days, the only thing he felt about his body was that the magic of the wedding dress was still working, so he was not dead yet.

Occasionally he could hear a sentence or two of human voices, but he couldn't make out what they were saying. At the beginning, he was also angry, but the anger was meaningless, and he couldn't even control his own body. .

The meridians were all severed, and the internal energy was useless. She was able to survive only because of Wan Chunliu's breath hanging from all kinds of strange medicines and the extremely domineering wedding dress magic skill in her body that protected her heart at that time.

For a long time, he felt that it was impossible for him to open his eyes again. This feeling of clearly knowing that he was in a coma but unable to wake up was like death. To be honest, Yan Nantian himself I don't know how he survived.

He only knew that every time he wanted to completely abandon his consciousness, there would be a voice in his mind telling him——

Can't die.

You can't die.

Someone is waiting for you.

Then one day, he could finally hear the voices outside clearly.

A voice asked, "Can he really wake up again?"

And the one who was more familiar replied: "It's difficult, but I can't die."

The person who asked continued: "Let me tell you the truth, I didn't want to go into this muddy water, but I owe my life to this man, and the benefactor asked me to save him, so I must save him."

The person who returned also continued: "If you can't find the medicine I mentioned, then even the immortal Da Luo will not be able to save him if he comes back to life."

The person who asked the question paused for a moment before speaking again: "...I will find a way."

……

He doesn't know how capable Da Luo Immortal is, but he knows that his perception of the outside world is gradually improving day by day, and he even knows that it is winter and spring is here now, and the wind blowing in is much warmer than before.

When he heard that somewhat familiar voice again, his wedding dress magical skills had almost caught up with the progress before the meridian was cut off. As for what the man said, it was naturally related to how to save him.

I don't know if it is due to the medicine that the man found, but after he re-practiced his wedding dress magical skill to the seventh level, it was completely beyond his expectation, and he almost effortlessly cultivated to the seventh level Dzogchen went so smoothly that it was completely different from what he had imagined, and reached the eighth floor without any delay.

Only later did he realize that it had nothing to do with medicine, but the wedding dress magical skill, which meant making wedding clothes for others.

As the saying goes, if you want to take advantage of it, you must first defeat it, and you will gain if you give up.After practicing the Marriage Dress Divine Art to the seventh level, you have to discard all your strength and start over from the beginning to continue practicing, otherwise you will stop there forever and cannot move forward.

However, the inner strength of the Marriage Dress Divine Art is too domineering. Even if ordinary people know this method and practice it like this, they will not be able to withstand the torture and practice it to the highest level. Only those who are hanged by all kinds of worldly wonder medicines can practice all the way to perfection without any obstacles.

So the further back, the more handy he is.

The moment he opened his eyes, he finally remembered who he was.

At the same time, he remembered who the person who was waiting for him was said by the voice that kept him going.

"You are awake."

This lazy voice is very familiar. He remembers that he can hear it almost every day. Looking up, he saw a middle-aged man with unkempt appearance who was tinkering with bottles and cans by the window. He was busy with his hands while raising his eyebrows. to him.

He opened his mouth, wanted to speak but couldn't make a sound.

The man immediately came over, found a pill from nowhere and threw it into his mouth, his tone was still extremely lazy, and said: "Swallow it, wait a while before opening your mouth, you have been unconscious for six years , don't worry."

Even though he knew that this was in the Valley of the Evil, Yan Nantian still felt that the person in front of him should be trustworthy.

And half a quarter of an hour later, he could indeed make a sound, but the voice was so hoarse that he didn't even recognize it.

"Six years?"

The middle-aged man nodded and said, "That's right, it's been six years since you broke into the Valley of the Wicked with your sword in hand."

He knew that those days when he couldn't wake up could be very long, but he never thought that it would be so long.

He still remembered that his beloved girl told him when he was in Taiyuan, if you never come back, I will go find you.

This picture was as clear as yesterday, but the person standing in front of him now told him that he had been in the Valley of the Wicked for six years.

"Don't be in a daze, it's only been six years." The man paused, "If Xuanyuan Sanguang didn't find medicine for your internal injuries, you might not be able to wake up in 20 years."

Xuanyuan Sanguang, he knows this person, is one of the top ten villains and an evil gambler, but he has no friendship with him at all.

Under all kinds of doubts, the man continued to explain: "He said that he was entrusted by others to be loyal. After learning that your meridians were cut off, he brought the holy medicine for healing from the Valley of the Kings, otherwise your meridians would be broken." , even I can’t pick it up.”

Valley of the Kings!

Yan Nantian suddenly opened his eyes wide, could it be her? !

But how did she know that she was in the Valley of the Wicked?

Seeing him startled again, Wan Chunliu couldn't help interrupting his meditation, and asked, "Do you still remember the child you held when you came in?"

Yan Nantian came back to his senses, nodded, frowned and said in a low voice, "Remember, where is he?"

Wan Chunliu looked at the sky outside the window, and smiled: "At this moment, he should still be fighting the jackal that Du Sha found yesterday."

"Jackal?!" Because of his anxiety, his voice was hoarse than before.

"Don't worry, he was able to kill tigers with his bare hands last year." Wan Chunliu said, "I guess you will wake up in the near future and tell him who you are at the beginning of the year, and he probably won't be unwilling to be with you by then." Walk."

After half an hour, Yan Nantian got up from the medicine barrel and changed his clothes, finally saw the little fish that Wan Chunliu was talking about.

It may be because he often has to fight with wild beasts. He looks very thin, but he is definitely not weak. His eyes are full of curiosity and temptation. Under Wan Chunliu's eyes, he finally opened his mouth reluctantly. In a word, Uncle Yan?

The six-year-old's voice was so soft that he almost shed tears, and the blood of his brother-in-law could be preserved. The suffering of these six years was not in vain.

When Wan Chunliu saved him with the excuse of being a medicine man, he also put away his sword, and naturally returned it to him when he woke up.

When he took the sword, he saw that the doctor who had saved him still had something to say to him, so he let him speak up.

The doctor hesitated for a while before opening his mouth: "Back when you entered the Valley of the Evil, it was indeed Du who killed them to plot against you. Now that you have achieved great feats, they are no longer your opponents. But if you can, For the sake of my medicines, please spare their lives, not to mention that you fought them to that point, and they did it just to survive."

"The matter of scheming against me can be written off, but I won't just forget about my brother's debt." Yan Nantian said.

Wan Chunliu was also taken aback when he heard this sentence, and then said slowly: "Yes, I forgot that you have been a living dead for six years, so naturally you don't know about that."

"what's up?"

"It was the two masters of Yihua Palace who killed your righteous brother and his wife." Wan Chunliu said, "As for that Jiang Qin who tricked you into coming here, she was bribed by Yaoyue to betray your righteousness first." Brother's whereabouts, and set up a trick to make you think it was the hands of the wicked Gu."

Then he single-handedly broke into the valley of the wicked, and after angering the wicked in the valley, he became a living dead for six years.

Since Yan Nantian practiced martial arts, it was the first time that he was so angry that he wanted to kill someone alive. He didn't even want to stay in the Valley of the Evil for another day to recover his strength like Wan Chunliu suggested. He mutilated his body into tens of thousands of pieces as a sacrifice to Jiang Feng's spirit in the sky.

And Ye Zhanyan, in order not to let Ye Zhanyan take risks with him, he even left a note for Jiang Qin, asking him to find Ye Zhanyan...

But in the end he was held down by Wan Chunliu.

Because Wan Chunliu told him that the Beggar Gang had cast a wide net to find Jiang Qin's traces, presumably they must have discovered many things that were wrong in this matter.

And there were so many things that happened in Jianghu in the past six years, even if it was only said to be related to his disappearance that year, it was not just one.

He hesitated and didn't know how to ask Ye Zhanyan's news, but in the end he could only ask one question: Do you know who entrusted Xuanyuan Sanguang?

Wan Chunliu seemed to see through what he was thinking, and smiled again, but after laughing, he sighed again: "You want to ask if you are Miss Ye? Unfortunately, you really are not."

Before he could speak, Wan Chunliu continued: "The gambler told me himself that the person who wanted to save you didn't know if you could survive, and he never told Miss Ye when he found out about you, so She probably still doesn't know that you are in the Valley of the Evil. If she knew, how could she not come? Although I have not been out of the valley, I have heard people who came in from the outside say that she even traveled thousands of miles to the Longmen Desert in search of you. Rakshasa religion."

Yan Nantian wasn't surprised that she would look for him, but he didn't expect that she would find that place, and immediately asked anxiously: "Is she okay?!"

Wan Chunliu laughed as if he had heard a joke, and said: "It was pretty good before, but recently, maybe it's not so good."

The author has something to say: This episode was originally intended to be called Jilv Wugui, but for the sake of the format, I still used the willow of the past year. Anyway, it comes from the same Fu【.

The follow-up of the extra episode will not be available until the third volume of the plot is finished, okay?

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Then the main text will have an update today.

Advance notice that the third volume is called Emperor Feihua Forbidden Peak【.

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