v7 Chapter 144： Crisis breaks out (2/2)

Under this golden light, his external injuries recovered rapidly, his palms penetrated the wound, his flesh grew, and he had recovered in just a few breaths.

As for the short knife being covered by Jin Mang, a short and terrible rumor suddenly came out of it, and then it seemed as if it had lost all its power, such as scrap iron and fell directly to Xiao Chen.

After doing this, Jin Mang dissipated, and the vortex in Xiao Chen's eyebrow gradually narrowed, and eventually vanished.

Everything seems to have never been born.

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The sky was dim, the wind was calling, and a white shadow was driving in the sky between heaven and earth. If you look closely, there is a young man in this light, which looks quite young, but his look is rather embarrassed, and his eyes are filled with sadness.

”My father is dead, uncle is dead, it's all me! It's all because of me. If it wasn't for me to improve my cultivation qualifications, how could my father and uncle enter the ethnic battlefield, otherwise they would not be killed!”

”it's all me!”

The young man had already suffered a minor injury. At this moment, his heart was sad, and even his breath was unstable, and a burst of blood spurted from his mouth.

”I can die, but I'm not willing! Not willing!”

”My father and uncle died to save me, and I want to take revenge on them! But with my qualifications, I can't be promoted throughout my life. I am just a waste in a family. How can I do this!”

”I hate! I hate!”

The young man was sad and angry, but he did not dare to yell out. Otherwise, in the trial of this ethnic group, any attention that would attract him would lead to his death.

A junior monk of the late Yuan Ying period, this is nothing but ants.

During the gallop, the young man gradually became silent, with firm belief in his eyes, he could not die, he could not die! There is hope for life, and death will eventually become empty, you must live!

Li Sheng, be alive! Even if you die, you have to pay the **** one later!

However, at this moment, his complexion suddenly changed, and he hurriedly lowered the light and went straight to the ground, while at the same time fully contracting his breath. Although this Pu Sheng was repaired as a weak one, this hand-gathering Qi technique was quite extraordinary. Unless Xiu reached the extreme level of crossing the robbery, he could never realize it.

After a few breaths, the three rays of light came roaring. Although it was just galloping, the powerful breath that escaped from the rays of light still made the underground Cheng Sheng look white and watched the rays of light leave with eyes. Out of envy.

If the monk who crossed the realm of realm had such a powerful practice, why would his father and uncle be ridiculed.

The man in his robe sleeve clenched his fists. The man clenched his teeth and turned to leave, but his body suddenly froze, then he eased down, hesitated slightly, and proceeded carefully to the place where his eyes fell.

A blue robe monk was lying on the ground, looking calm, still breathing, but rather long and subtle. If it was not a small induction, it might not be noticeable. On his side, a dark golden short knife was inserted into the ground. Nothing extraordinary, but his eyes fell on the blade, but a sense of coldness came out of his heart instantly, it was as if we were forcibly pulling his mind out, quite strange!

Su Sheng turned away suddenly, panting heavily and looking pale, at this moment he can be sure in his mind that this short knife is absolutely extraordinary, and it must be an extremely magic weapon.

This kind of treasure, even their uncle, never owned one.

The treasured one can get it. Since this short knife is extraordinary, his master is definitely not the next generation! Although this young monk in Qingpao is a little ridiculous, there are not a few monks who are capable of staying in the face, maybe this is an extraordinary senior before him.

An idea appeared like lightning, which instantly penetrated the entire Yuan Shen of Yun Sheng, letting the original idea in his heart dissipate instantly, and became more and more firm, and eventually filled his entire mind.

Giving up the idea of ​​searching for treasures and escaping, and instead assisting the senior, so that when he wakes up, Wu Sheng can ask the senior to accept him as a disciple, presumably because of his previous good destiny, the senior absolutely will not Will refuse. And in the midst, Yun Sheng has an inexplicable intuition. The predecessor in front of him is definitely not a vulgar person. For now, it may be his only chance to change his destiny in this life. If he can relate to it, he will be able to achieve something in the future. This is also an important reason for his decision.

Of course, the premise is that this senior man in the green robe was a human monk, otherwise Qi Sheng would have understood it all at once, and then searched for treasures and left, how would he waste time here.

With a decision in mind, and having determined to worship the predecessor of the Qingpao as a teacher, Wu Sheng now asked himself to be respectful and be courteous to the predecessor. After all, according to legend, in the power of a monk, even if someone is asleep, he can vaguely sense changes in the outside world, but he is unwilling to leave a bad impression on the future master.

”Senior Tsingpao, juniors don't know if you hear me. The juniors are not malicious, but just want to help you. I hope you will be compassionate and accept me as a disciple.”

”This time, offended.”

Respectfully salute while speaking, Bian Sheng took a treasure resembling a disk from the storage ring and drove it to make it large to the size of a futon. Then he carefully moved the senior in the robe to sit on his knees. , And carefully put down some simple restraints to prevent wind and rain erosion, fall and fall.

Thinking of the purple gold knife on the ground, Sheng Sheng thought a little, and said, ”Predecessor Qingpao, you can't take this treasure away, and the younger will take care of it for the time being. After you wake up, the younger must return the original.”

While talking, the man took out a shirt and covered the knife before carefully putting it in the storage ring.

Lifting distinguished the direction, Qi Sheng controlled the Yupan to fly, and then carefully controlled Qi Guang to leave.