"Wuming, what's wrong with you?" Seeing this, I hurriedly walked to Wuming's side and supported him.

Wuming wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth and signaled that I was fine. Although he frowned, the corner of his mouth was slightly raised.

I have never seen anyone get hurt and laugh.

However, I was shocked. Since I met Wuming, all the people who fought with him were one-sided. Not to mention being injured, even Wuming's clothes were not touched.

This time Wuming was not only injured, but also seemed to be quite serious.

"This man's swordsmanship has reached a state of superb level, and he cannot be a person in the cultivation world." Wuming, who had not spoken for a long time, suddenly said.

I was stunned for a moment and immediately replied: "What do you mean is that he comes from the fairy world."

"I don't know, he didn't use all his strength at all. The injury on me is already the effect of his mercy..." Wuming shook his head and looked up at the air, looking melancholy.

Although Wuming didn't know, some of the other party might come from the fairy world.

If this is true, that person's cultivation level will at least be similar to the Sun-Zha Demon Lord who made a big fuss in the fairy world.

But throughout the ages, no one has come down from the immortal world except the Demon Lord of the Sun.

Of course, it is also possible that the other party is a person from the cultivation world and just deliberately hides himself.

The companions of the Sun Demon Lord are indeed not simple.

"You haven't given me medicine yet, do you want me to die here?" Wuming suddenly shouted and looked at me with a resentful look on his face.

I hurried to the Sumeru Ding to go to the raw meat and bones.

"Damn, be gentle, you touch my wound...it hurts so much, okay..."

“…”

After Wuming took the pill, his face improved a lot, so he sat cross-legged and began to heal his injuries on his own.

"Didn't you say that there is sword intent in the other party's sword energy, and the pills cannot work, why did you take effect so quickly?" I asked as Wuming, who was resting with his eyes closed.

Wuming opened his eyes and rolled me: "If it were to fight each other's swords, I would have died here long ago."

"We are just fighting with simple sword skills. This person is really too strong." Wuming sighed, and took out a white pill from somewhere and stuffed it into his mouth.

Then he stood up from the spot, looked at me and said, "It is not suitable to stay here for a long time, so let's leave first..."

"What did you just eat? Most of the injuries on your body have healed." I looked at Wuming and asked in confusion.

The raw meat and bone pills only relieved his injuries a little. Unexpectedly, Wuming's pills almost completely recovered.

"It's just sugar beans." Wuming said lightly.

"Yes, let's get two for me." I looked at Wuming and said with a playful look on my face.

This guy is so abominable. He clearly has a better quality healing medicine, but he has to waste my raw meat and bone pills.

Although I still have a lot, it is quite large after all.

"Get out." Wuming refused me decisively...

After leaving the Donghuang Gusen, we immediately returned to the Beast Control Sect.

Since we now know that we are the guests of the sect leader, those disciples dare not stop them.

"I just said that man's strength must not be very good. Seeing that, Boss Murong was not injured at all." When we dared to enter Jiang Buyu's room, Jiang Huo said to Jiang Buyu who was lying on the bed with excitement on his face.

Wuming shook his head: "That man is very strong, and it's ridiculously strong." Wuming said, then he took out the Sword Soul Grass and said to Jiang Huo: "Let the old guy take over the Sword Soul Grass. During the battle with that man, I have realized something. Don't disturb me in a short period of time." After that, he turned around and left.

"Brother, what happened? Did Boss Murong suffer a loss in that person's hands?" Jiang Huo did not care about Jiang Buyu on the bed, but looked at me and said.

Damn, is this really your elder brother lying on the hospital bed?

I ignored it and went out to a small jade bottle with some healing pills in it. I said to Jiang Huo: "After the sword intent on his wound disappeared, I will take these pills for Senior Jiang to take. I have something to do to leave first." After that, I also left.

After searching around, I couldn't find Wuming's shadow, so I had to go to the back mountain to find a quieter place and sit down.

I was still thinking about who the person Shu Wuming was.

According to the meaning revealed by Tianshuzi at the beginning, Wuming's cultivation is already extremely rare in the world of cultivation.

If you ask him to help me, you will definitely get twice the result with half the effort.

Unexpectedly, before he met the Demon Lord of Zhari, Wuming was at a disadvantage when he fought with his helper.

The man was very strong, but it was certain that he did not have any demonic energy on him.

It can be concluded that he is not a member of the Demon Realm, but why did he still help the Demon Lord Zhari?

I can't figure it out, I can't figure it out.

The identity of a good man of nine generations and a peerless genius has suppressed me to death.

According to what Tianshuzi said, I should not have had the tenth life, which is now.

Because the merits brought by good people in the nine generations are enough to make me ascend to the immortal directly.

The reason why this life occurs is completely in accordance with the laws of heaven.

But I don’t think it’s that simple. According to what Zhong Kui said at the beginning, my life was entirely caused by the old guys in the fairy world.

If I think about it in a reasonable direction, even if those old guys don't take action, I will still have a tenth life, which is completely in line with the law of fate determined by heaven...

Some things become more and more troublesome the more I think about them. I simply don’t want to, and just sit cross-legged in the back mountain and fall asleep.

"Why don't you kill him?" The Demon Lord Zhari looked at the figure who had just returned and asked with confusion in his eyes.

The figure leaned against the mountain wall and said in a plain tone: "I don't have that strength..."

"Are you kidding me? He is just a kid in the late stage of the Tianfu." The Demon Lord Zhari obviously didn't believe the words of the human figure.

When the figure heard this, he was not angry, but sighed, looking at the wound on his wrist, as if he was talking to himself, and seemed to be saying to the Demon Lord Zhari: "If you really think he only has the late stage of the Tianfu cultivation, sooner or later, you will die in his hands."

"What do you mean?" The Demon Lord Zhari looked at the figure with some anger.

The figure didn't say anything, as if he was too lazy to pay attention to the Demon Lord Zheri, and walked directly outside. When he reached the entrance of the cave, he turned his head and looked at the Demon Lord Zheri and said, "You should be almost resting. If you don't take your right leg, they will probably find it in a short while and take it back to Shushan."

"You don't have to worry about this. I'm still a little short of preparation. As long as I'm ready, I'll go back and get it back." When the Demon Lord Zhari said this, the scarlet in his eyes a little a little a little...

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