Murong Qianxue left after a while of rest. She was able to walk, which was enough for a practitioner. She wanted to find that person because the battle was not over yet!

No one knew where Xia Chenglong went, what happened that day. The Zhao family kept its mouth shut and no one dared to say it.

In the dense forest, a man in a black robe stood quietly behind the tree. There was a spiritual herb in front of him, a medium-sized medicinal herb, which was the food that many intermediate spirit beasts liked.

Sure enough, the surroundings were calm, and the man in black robe blended with the tree trunk, and Sasha's voice came from the jungle behind the gathering of spirit grass.

A gorgeous dog walked over with his head down and his ears drooped. When he saw the herb, he screamed excitedly and swallowed it into his stomach without hesitation.

However, when the gorgeous dog wanted to turn around, his nerves suddenly became a little dazed. At this moment, the black shadow disappeared from the spot, and the dagger in his hand stabbed into the body of the spirit beast without mercy.

"roar……"

The originally docile and beautiful dog roared, trying to throw the man behind him off.

The man in black robe hugged the other party tightly, and the continuous thorns made the spirit beast blew blood while suffering huge pain. The originally violent guy slowly fell down.

It is very unwilling to accept it, why does this result occur after eating delicious food?

"Hu, Hu, Hu, Hu, Hu..."

After confirming that the other party really had no breath, the black robe fell off the back of the spirit beast, and then began to breathe heavily and wipe off the sweat beads on the forehead.

This man in black robe naturally escaped Xia Chenglong, but the man looked a little...

The already darker face was covered with stubble and clear stuttering wounds on the back of the hands, like a savage who had not experienced cultural education.

This is already three days after the war. When Xia Chenglong recalled the last moment, he was really...

When the old man's light wheel was immersed in his body, Xia Chenglong could clearly feel his vitality disappearing, and there was still a realm of disappearance.

This is a very difficult thing to accept. There is nothing wrong with the disappearance of vitality. It can be replenished through a period of cultivation, but what does the disappearance of the realm mean? Everything about it is regressing to the past.

This feeling is like a kind of restriction, which can be sealed with the realm, which is too terrible!

At the last moment, he was forced to tear open the crease of the space, escape to the broken mountain range, and then hide in Tibet in humility.

It can be felt that the old man still exists, he is looking for him everywhere, and he has a premonition that it will not take too long.

In addition to the old man, he also had to avoid the powerful monsters around him, because at this moment, he was not much worse than a well-trained normal soldier.

The most direct impact of the decline in realm is that he could not use any of his powerful martial arts before.

There is no way, the spiritual power cannot keep up, the spiritual realm is not enough, and there is nothing except a strong body.

If he has a little bit of his previous strength, he will not be out of breath because of killing a beautiful dog.

At the corner of a cave, the black robe was chewing dog meat in the shadows. This was originally a very delicious food, but there was no sign of enjoyment on the man's face at this moment.

There was no fire in the cave, no human activities, and there was still bloodshot on the dog meat that was inserted into the dagger and sent to the mouth.

The taste of raw meat is not very delicious. Xia Chenglong already knew this when he was twelve years old, but it was nothing, and it was not that he had eaten it.

Um?

Just as the man wanted to bring the flesh to his mouth, his body paused, and then he smiled helplessly, "It's amazing, he can still be discovered if he's like this."

Fortunately, I no longer sneaked around, so I got up and lit the prepared firewood, put the remaining dog meat on the rack, sprinkled some salt, and roasted it carefully.

There is really no need to hide, because all these behaviors are no different from sensationalism in the eyes of the other party.

The old man sat casually by the fire. Experts of their level had already spoken harshly after they met and began to mock him crazy.

No, the exact thing is the other party, he is no different from a useless person now.

"Do you want to take a sip?" The old man threw the wine bottle over and was already executing his own question while asking.

Xia Chenglong took it at will, and looked at the wine bottle with a bitter smile. Even if he tried his best to survive, he still couldn't avoid this ending.

"Is this a farewell wine to me?"

The old man smiled: "It can be said yes...or it can be said not!"

Um?

"It depends on yourself. In fact, you should have died from the beginning of the battle. Live until now, because you showed enough things to keep me back."

"Who are you who are you who can force me to be irritable and who can walk around at will?"

The Master of the Evil Emperor Pavilion on the third day of the Heavenly List, the mysterious leader of the second Fighting Fist Conference on the Heavenly List or the honorary president of the Warriors Association on the Heavenly List?

Xia Chenglong asked one by one, wanting to find the answer on the other party's limbs, but the possibility is slim. The other party is a veteran.

"What do you think?"

"I have nothing to do with the Evil Emperor Pavilion, and the mysterious chief traveled around a long time ago."

He had thought of this assumption a long time ago, but he was completely sure at this moment.

The old man haha, he didn't worry about his identity being guessed. It was because his identity was known that he was content.

"Awesome, awesome, I like you more and more. If we met you a few years ago, maybe we could be friends."

Yes, that's right, just be a friend.

In fact, from the old man’s subconscious, Xia Chenglong is not a junior at all, but a man of the same level as him. This is the first in China, which represents absolute reliability!

"Look at me again!" the old man said.

Xia Chenglong looked up at the sound and looked at the other person, a little surprised. So that's it. This is the other person's true appearance. No wonder, it's the right one now.

He was not sure of the other party's identity before, the main reason was that something did not match.

For example, the real Feng Buxiuru is only in his forties now and is extremely handsome. He is the best in the world with strength and appearance.

Due to the nature of the work, he has never met this world's most powerful existence. This is the first time in the strict sense.

"Okay, I'll see the noodles, eat the meat, and drink the wine. When will I get on the way?"

There were rumors that Feng Buxiu entered the realm of Wu Zun's concentration, and there was no possibility between them, so Xia Chenglong simply gave up all his thoughts.

"Do you know why I'm looking for you?"

Feng Buxiu did not answer his words, but instead asked in a low tone.

This cannot be answered casually. After all, if you think about it carefully, there are many things that cannot be explained. First of all, the status of the two is too different, and it is too shocking to pay attention to him.

Secondly, the distance between life is to know that the Central Region and here are 100,800 miles apart. It is too shocking to be able to come over and have a battle with you that you already know the result.

Xia Chenglong didn't understand, he didn't say anything, waiting for the other party to give him a reason to die.
Chapter completed!