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Chapter 117 Seeing Ji Xiaomo Again(1/3)

A few days later, Zuo Wuzhou reluctantly walked out of the sea of ​​books with great perseverance and bid farewell to the Benxiang Sect.

No matter how difficult the road ahead is, it's time to start over again. He never loses his fighting spirit because of hardships, even if it is destined to be an unknown road of life and death full of thorns and challenges, blood and fire and hardships.

Wu Ding nodded silently and handed him a package: "Feihu told me that your road is not going to be easy. This is the only help this sect can give you."

Bai Guan stared at the young man in black who had influenced and shocked him over the past few days: "Zuo Wuzhou, don't forget. I'm going to have a fight with you."

"Farewell. If I am still alive in two years, I will definitely fulfill my promise." Zuo Wuzhou clasped his fists and smiled, then strode forward to lift up Jin Yan and walk down the mountain.





Bai Guan watched the black shadow disappear with a blank look on his face, and he let out a long breath: "He even dares to go to places like Tiansheng Valley alone, and even enters the core area. He is really a madman, a filial madman.

"

"Elder, can he come out alive?" Bai Guan paused for a long time and finally asked.

Wu Ding rolled up his shirt, and there was a very deep claw mark on his chest. It was hideous and terrifying, implying how serious the injury was: "When I first entered the realm of Soul Martial Lord, I also broke into Tiansheng Valley with several Soul Martial Lords.

, we were full of confidence for a time. We escaped back before we saw the Immortal Dragon Beast."

Bai Guan turned pale: "Then he is just Soul Martial Lord, so he can only hang around on the periphery."

"I have no hope, we can only believe in him." Wu Ding said sadly: "But I'm worried that whether he can enter Tiansheng Valley is the same thing. He killed Xu Caiyun and Wen Ruyu, how could the Yunxia Sect and Chongyun Kingdom...

Let him go."

Neither Wu Ding nor Bai Guan knew that the enemies Zuo Wuzhou had to face were not only these, but also probably included... Emperor Hunwu.





In the continuous rain, we headed north. It was not until night fell that we found a place to stay and rest.

Ben Xiangzong and Tang Xiaotian each gave him a package, but he hadn't checked it yet. At this time, taking advantage of his free time, he simply opened it and took a look. Tang Xiaotian and Ben Xiangzong guessed that he probably didn't recognize it, so they simply stuffed it in the package.

I wrote a letter giving a general introduction to the items and how to use them.

What Tang Xiaotian gave him mainly were three magic crystals, a magic soul equipment with a certain spiritual energy, a rough magic talisman, and a few medicines. Zuo Wuzhou lowered his head, secretly feeling Tang Xiaotian's feelings, and played with the three

The piece of Dharma Crystal was secretly happy: "The energy in my Dharma Crystal was running low before, so I can just replenish it."

In the past, he didn't know that magic crystals were precious. Only after he became the Soul Martial Lord did he realize that magic crystals are disposable consumables. They are so precious that they cannot be bought with money.

Benxiang Zong refined the heavy water he took from the heavy water spider and turned it into a crystal bead the size of a little finger, wrapping the heavy water inside. Everything else in the package was all talismans given to him by Benxiang Sect.

.

Talismans are a relatively special equipment. Through special materials and special techniques, the soul power in the soul beast's inner elixir is made into special equipment. Talismans are also very precious and often contain great power. As for how powerful it is,

, then it depends on the quality of the inner elixir.

"But I would like to thank Brother Tang and the Benxiang Sect." Zuo Wuzhou nodded, secretly grateful.





"What kind of power does heavy water have after refining it?"

After reading the introduction in the letter, Zuo Wuzhou realized how lucky he was last time: "It turns out that the real killing move of the heavy water spider is this drop of heavy water. Whenever it feels a fatal crisis, it will spit it out to kill the enemy. Fortunately, I didn't have it that day.

Give it a chance to vomit heavy water. Otherwise, I will be the one who dies."

"No wonder everyone says that magical beasts are often better than soul monks of the same level. Naturally raised spiritual creatures can still be active under the years of hunting by soul monks. Sure enough, they all have their own special features." Zuo Wuzhou adjusted again.

After realizing his understanding of the soul beast, he looked solemnly: "It seems that I have underestimated the power of the soul beast. This trip to the Tiansheng Valley will definitely be difficult."

"I used to practice blindly, but I ignored these external objects such as talismans and equipment. As everyone knows, these external objects are of little benefit to my own cultivation and only increase my dependence. But an unexpected moment in battle can be of great use."

"Furthermore, once we face the enemy, the enemy will use it to protect themselves. The power of the magic talisman is so great that I may not be able to defeat it. If I kill the enemy, I will die." Zuo Wuzhou gathered his thoughts and thought: "I won't say whether I use it or not.

When facing the enemy, you must be careful. It is best not to give the enemy a chance to cast spells."

The more he thought about it, the more he sweated: "I have fought against Soul Martial Lord in the past, and I think I was really lucky. I have never encountered the enemy casting magic talismans or other foreign objects. Otherwise, I may not have been safe all the way.

Come over here."

"With these many lessons learned from the past, I must never underestimate any enemy." Zuo Wuzhou secretly made up his mind: "As I said again, the lion must fight the rabbit with all his strength. Never give the enemy a chance to show off."





While playing with it and studying its uses, Jin Yan approached hesitantly and hesitated several times.

"If you have something to say, tell me what your mother-in-law is like, I won't beat you." Zuo Wuzhou fiddled with the talisman and glanced at him lightly: "You have no cultivation and you have to come with me. Do you think I don't know that you have something else?

Purpose."

Jin Yan was slumped, his little buttocks were sitting on a stone, warming himself by the fire, a look of vicissitudes of life appeared on his tender face: "I know the location of the Fuyun Sect."

"I mean, the real Fuyun Sect!"





Zuo Wuzhou continued to study the talismans indifferently, as if Jin Yan did not exist.

Jin Yan was furious when he saw this. He almost burst out with a string of swear words, but Zuo Wuzhou's "cruel education" made him accustomed to keeping his mouth shut. Otherwise, I guarantee he would be tortured again.

Zuo Wuzhou glanced at him with a stern look, and Jin Yan's heart trembled and he felt a chill in his heart: "Boy, listen to me carefully. In fact, I said that I know the location of Fuyun Sect."

Zuo Wuzhou glanced at him indifferently: "So what."

Jin Yan was so angry that he jumped up, put his little hands on his hips and roared: "Only a young boy like you doesn't know how powerful the Fuyun Sect used to be and how many treasures it hid."

"You still don't understand." Zuo Wuzhou said in a calm tone: "No matter how many treasures there are, they are just external objects. When you practice, you are cultivating yourself. Only what you cultivate is truly yours."

Jin Yan was stunned: "What you cultivate is your own?"





The scene of the three-year-old child in a daze was very funny. Zuo Wuzhou did not smile, but stared at him carefully with an indifferent expression: "I know that you, a thousand-year-old ghost, must have many secrets in your body."

"I hold the fire of your life and soul and can take away your life at any time. But I still never ask. You are neither my friend nor my family. What about you? I don't care at all." Zuo.

Wuzhou sneered: "No matter what happens to you, unless it's related to cultivation, you'd better be more conscious."

Jin Yan looked directly at the blazing flames, and he threw pieces of firewood into the fire unconsciously: "I will take you to get the treasure, and I want you to promise to do something for me. No, I am asking you to do something for me.

thing."

Jin Yan had some idea of ​​Zuo Wuzhou's temperament, and said hurriedly: "I'm not threatening you, I'm asking you to make an exchange."

"I'm thinking about it." Zuo Wuzhou nodded slightly.

"I'm going to Tiansheng Valley. It must be a difficult journey. It's always a good thing to be more prepared." He thought carefully: "Although those external things are not helpful for cultivation, they can have miraculous effects when necessary."

"Besides, even if I don't need it, I think I will need it when Wuwan and Wuxi are older." Thinking of his family, he showed a trace of warm care. It was like the magic soul method he learned in the fake Fuyun secret place last time.

I left all my soul to my younger brothers and sisters.





After coming back to his senses, Zuo Wuzhou calmed down: "What do you want me to do for you? Have you ever thought that the fire of your life and soul is in my hands? You should know that I never negotiate."

Jin Yan, who looked like a young child, said solemnly: "What I will do, I will know in the future. But I will definitely not go against your wishes."

"This is not a negotiation, not an exchange, but a request." A ray of light crossed Jin Yan's eyes: "I will take the Fuyun Sect's treasure and ask you to do something for me. If you are willing to do it in the future, just do it. If you don't want to, forget it."

Jin Yan secretly thought: "I don't believe this kid doesn't want it, as long as he wants it. With this kid's ruthless and ruthless style, he will definitely do it for me as long as he is within his ability."

Zuo Wuzhou pondered, and glanced at Jin Yan coldly, knowing that this thousand-year-old ghost had many secrets. However, as long as it did not threaten him and his family, he didn't care: "Where is it."

"The real mountain gate of Fuyun Sect is near Tiansheng Valley." Jin Yan gritted his teeth.

He doesn't care about floating treasures, because there is a bigger and more terrifying secret in his heart.





We continued on our way in the heavy rain.

"Wait a minute!"

In the distance, a mountain peak towered into the clouds, huge and majestic. Seeing this mountain, Zuo Wuzhou's heart suddenly moved, and he lifted Jin Yan off the horse, turning into a line of black smoke and walking faintly through the rain curtain.

Jin Yan shouted: "Boy, what do you want to do, where do you want to take me!"

Rushing to the mountain peak, he threw Jin Yan on the ground. Zuo Wuzhou raised his head and looked up at the mountain peak, his expression showing joy: "Wait for me here!"

After walking around the mountain peak, he finally saw the steep and sloping side. He was overjoyed: "Okay, this is it."

Clinging to the steep mountain wall, I deliberately raised my head to look at the seemingly endless mountain peaks that almost pierced the sky. Looking up from the foot of the mountain wall, I immediately maximized the majesty of the mountain peaks.
To be continued...
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