The senior sister sneered, looked at her hand that had been cut off by its roots, and said with a gun and a stick: "Your face or my hand is more important? You can still live without your face, but if my hand cannot be reattached,

, I will no longer be able to hold a sword! I am a sword cultivator!"

"What's more... I worked hard to get this herb, and it should be mine. Why should you, Su Wanwan, talk about it and this thing will become yours?" The senior sister became more and more angry as she spoke.

He pointed at Su Wan's nose and cursed.

"In your eyes, you only care about yourself. If you hadn't been unable to walk when you saw the treasure, why would you be like this? Why should you let others pay for the mistakes you made?"

Su Wan's expression became increasingly ugly. After a moment, she turned her gaze to Ming Jinghuan: "Brother, I didn't mean that."

Ming Jinghuan looked at her with a cold expression: "Wanwan, be sensible, this thing may not be useful to you, I'd better give it to your senior sister."

Su Wan immediately looked at Ming Jinghuan in disbelief. Ever since Yu Zhao disappeared, Ming Jinghuan's attitude towards her had become much colder.

Su Wan searched for a long time but couldn't find the reason.

She could only pretend to be aggrieved, lowered her head, and said softly: "I'm sorry, I... I was too impatient."

"Anxious?" Senior sister sneered: "You are obviously selfish!"

Su Wan raised her head suddenly, with tears in her eyes. Before she could say anything, Ming Jinghuan said: "Stop talking, hurry up and hurry up, don't waste time on meaningless things."

Hearing this, Su Wan really didn't dare to say anything more.

After all, she had to rely on Ming Jinghuan during this period of time, so she never dared to offend him.

Su Wan thought that when she returned to Jiang Zhi, she would make these people pay the price!

Ming Jinghuan didn't know what she was thinking. Maybe even if he knew, he wouldn't care.

He couldn't help but look to the side, and couldn't help but think about the person who was involved in the beast tide.

Will she be Zhao Zhao?

However, no one would answer his question.

At the same time, the northernmost part of the secret realm.

A man was stuck in the mud, with no signs of life. He had a broken arm, and the mud and blood were smeared on his body. At first glance, it seemed that the man was dead.

But after a while, he turned over.

Breathing heavily, the originally dry spiritual energy in his body suddenly became moist, and the spiritual roots were faintly glowing with a warm light.

If a caring person laid their eyes on him, they would be extremely surprised.

This man exuded a frightening evil aura, and many monsters in the secret realm took a detour upon seeing this.

This is not enough. The most important thing is that the aura of this person has reached the Nascent Soul stage and is actually more tyrannical than the average sect elders.

Yue Ruxi stood up with joy in his eyes. After more than half a month, he finally killed the entire beast tide, which made a lot of the depression in his heart dissipate.

However... there is still no whereabouts of Zhao Zhao.

But Yue Ruxi didn't believe that Yu Zhao was dead. He stood up stubbornly and walked towards the south.

Yu Zhao and Jiang Jue got along very well during this period of time. Yu Zhao has adapted to this person's habit of making shocking remarks whenever he disagrees with him. Sometimes he can even tease her back without changing his expression, which makes Jiang Jue laugh every time.

long time.

The four Zhuilu have also grown up a lot, especially Yu Zhao's. Perhaps because of the spiritual grass they fed, the two little ones have a tiger-like appearance, and their little antlers have also popped out a little.

Yu Zhao liked to go up and touch him when he had nothing to do, but the little spirit beast who kept bullying him grunted in protest.

Jiang Jue laughed at her: "Look at how you have never seen the world."

Yu Zhao nodded: "You have seen it, you have seen it."

"I haven't seen the world either." Jiang Jue said, "If I had seen the world, I wouldn't want to marry you home as my wife at first sight."

Yu Zhao was silent and combed his hair: "With my conditions, I guess you will have to marry into the family."

Jiang Jue smiled, and before he could say anything, there was a surge of spiritual power coming from the front, as if someone was fighting for something.

Yu Zhao subconsciously put the cub back into the space, and then looked at Jiang Jie: "Would you like to go take a look?"

During this time, the two of them had seen a lot of scenes involving murder and robbery. They were a little repelled at first, but as time went by, they got used to it.

The most important thing is that there are many demonic cultivators who have sneaked in in this secret realm and are killing the righteous disciples unscrupulously. Sometimes Yu Zhao can't bear it, and Jiang Jue will kill the demonic cultivators without mercy.

Because Jiang Jue knew that if he didn't kill him, he would be in trouble when the secret realm was about to end.

Most demon cultivators increase their cultivation by devouring the flesh and blood of monks or mortals. If too much is devoured by them, their strength will increase exponentially.

When the time comes, they have killed enough others, and their eyes will one day fall on Yu Zhao and others.

Rather than sit back and wait for death at that time, it is better to take the initiative now to avoid letting the tiger return to the mountain.

"You can go." Jiang Jue said, "I can handle it."

"Okay." Yu Zhao trusted what he said and rushed out directly. Jiang Jue sighed helplessly, then shook his head and followed closely.

From a distance, Yu Zhao saw a man raising his sword, and the cold bloody air surged. The water spirit power was not gentle at all, but filled with murderous intent. Combined with the pervasive water spirit power in the air, it made people tremble in their bones.

Yu Zhao suddenly felt something strange. This man must be a unique genius, otherwise he would not have such in-depth research on spiritual roots.

Just when he was about to get closer and take a closer look, the person with the water spirit root suddenly attacked and stabbed with his long sword. The demon cultivator immediately spattered blood three feet, and died with a weakened breath.

Seeing this, Yu Zhao paused, wondering if he should go.

Jiang Jue also felt a little funny: "Let's go, we've already solved it."

Yu Zhao hummed and walked back sadly.

At this moment, a hurricane suddenly came from behind him, and Yu Zhao subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but the man's speed was too fast, and Yu Zhao had no time to react.

Jiang Jue's eyes sharpened, a strong wind suddenly rose, and he punched the man's face hard. As a result, he was knocked away in an instant. At the same time, a hoarse voice came: "Get away!"

This man's voice was full of violence, like a completely mad beast.

Yu Zhao's body suddenly froze in place, and his throat became tight.

Almost at the same time, a familiar breath swept over her, a hot chest pressed tightly against her back, and Yu Zhao's tears also rolled down.
Chapter completed!