Chu Xisheng took a closer look at the tiny scars on the back of his hand, with a hint of panic in his eyes.

This wound was scraped out by the tail end of a timing force just now. It was less than half an inch long and only penetrated one centimeter into the flesh.

Chu Xisheng's eternal blood could not help him recover quickly.

He thought for a while, tried to use the ability of 'Time Flash', and then saw the wound slowly healing.

Chu Xisheng thought that indeed, only the power of the same timing could help him eliminate the wounds of timing.

However, the timing power he possesses is two levels behind compared to these three mysterious enemies.

At some unknown moment, Leng was already standing next to the broken boulder.

He looked carefully at several smooth wounds on the boulder, his eyes unusually solemn.

"This is the wound of time! The innate magical power of the ancient giant Zhu Guangyin."

When Leng Shu spoke, he turned his head and looked at Chu Xisheng very seriously, and warned: "I advise junior brother not to study that sword move any more. Otherwise, you will definitely die!"

But Chu Xisheng's expression changed slightly: "Senior brother, can you see clearly what it was that attacked me just now? Where did it come from? Where did it go?"

His spiritual sense is already extremely strong, otherwise he would not be able to predict danger in advance and dodge in time.

However, because all his efforts were focused on saving his life and avoiding them, he was unable to discern the true faces of the murderers.

Without thinking, Leng instantly raised his fingers and said, "One hundred thousand, no counter-offer!"

Chu Xisheng's heart twitched as he thought that one-twentieth of the hard-earned money he had earned from his killing spree had slipped into Leng Shina's hands.

He snorted, took out a stack of banknotes from his sleeve, and smashed it over: "Say!"

"Those are three candle snakes! They have the body of a snake, but there are flames burning on the heads of the snakes. They look like candles."

Leng instantly made a gesture on his head: "They jumped out of the tide of time, and after missing a single blow, they retreated back to the long river of time."

Chu Xisheng was stunned when he heard this, and his eyes became more solemn.

"They are staring at you!" Leng instantly hugged the long sword to his chest, with a stern look on his face: "As long as you look at these fish scales again, the next moment will be your death. But if you don't know whether to live or die and insist on looking, then

It’s up to you.”

Chu Xisheng ignored him. He stood there and meditated for a long time.

Then he smiled and said to Zhou Liangchen: "Liangchen, I have something to trouble you next. The residual map of the Black Sea is related to the power of water. This happens to be what you are best at, Liangchen. I want you to take Xiao Zhao and help me hunt and kill him."

Naked carp in the lake, piece their scales together to form a complete true meaning, it is best to make a picture scroll."

Zhou Liangchen's expression immediately perked up and he clasped his fists: "I will do my best to get it done as soon as possible! I will definitely not disappoint my lord."

Chu Xisheng laughed dumbly: "This matter is not urgent, and it cannot be rushed. A good minister only needs to complete it within a month."

It is a big project to put these fish scales together into a complete true intention.

I don’t know how many naked carps I need to kill and how many scales I need to collect.

The trouble is that there may be many duplicates of these scales.

If Zhou Liangchen wants to put these scales together into a picture, it is as difficult as putting together a hundred thousand puzzle pieces into a complete picture.

For this matter, the more people there are, the better. With just two people, Zhou Liangchen and Bai Xiaozhao, I'm afraid it's not safe.

Chu Xisheng thought about this, and then looked at Leng Shuna with deep eyes: "Don't Senior Brother Leng want to be my guard? I don't lack guards, but I lack people to help collect the naked carp's scales. I can spend a thousand taels."

Magic Silver will hire you for one day."

Chu Xisheng couldn't see those fish scales himself, so he had to seek outside help.

Leng shook his head slightly in an instant and said mockingly: "What are you doing? Even if you let others spell out your true intentions for you, you can't study it and watch it. If you watch it, you will die."

"Senior Brother Leng, this is not your responsibility. I have my own way."

The corners of Chu Xisheng's lips raised slightly: "Senior Brother Leng, just agree to my wishes or not."

Leng instantly narrowed his eyes, then sneered: "It seems you are still seeking death, why don't I make it happen? It's only two thousand!"

He raised the ice coffin he was holding: "The price Fang Buyuan offered me in the past was two thousand taels of magic silver per day!"

"become!"

Chu Xisheng clasped his fists in the air: "On the day the drawing is completed, I will settle the account with Senior Brother Leng."

At this time, he had flapped his white tiger wings and flown to an altitude of seven feet, and then flew towards the south of the Black Sea.

Leng Shi was stunned when he saw this, and shouted loudly: "Junior Brother Chu, where are you going?"

Chu Xisheng did not answer him, but accelerated his speed and penetrated the dense forest ahead.

Of course, he was looking for the main ingredients of the secret medicine of the eighth level of Wuxiang Gong, 'Shenyang Flower' and 'Xuanyin Grass'.

Take advantage of this month to break through to the sixth level.

And his bloodline talent.

Before looking at the remaining pictures of Black Sea's sword moves, he had to brush up on several of his bloodline talents to be sure.

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After six seconds, a black rainstorm fell again in the Secret of Time.

Thick black clouds were thick and heavy, making the world in the secret area dim.

At this time, in a vast forest on the east side of the secret realm, Yuntiange was hiding in his temporary wooden house and kept coughing, which was heartbreaking.

From time to time, blood spurted out of his mouth, sometimes even mixed with some internal organ fragments.

Yuntiange was trying his best to expel Chu Xisheng's knife intent from his body.

However, it was difficult outside, and the intention of the knife was like a gangrene attached to the bones, hidden deep in his internal organs, limbs, and even the bone marrow of his spine.

Every time Yuntiange pulled out a trace of sword intent, part of his body, lungs and bone marrow had to be smashed into pieces.

At this moment, Yuntiange suddenly felt something in his heart.

He frowned, his pupils narrowed slightly, and he immediately grasped the sword beside him: "Who is it?"

"it's me!"

Following this sound, a wooden board on the south side of the wooden house suddenly fell inward, making a "clang" sound.

This wooden house was made temporarily and had neither doors nor windows.

This wooden board is the entrance and exit of the wooden house.

At this moment, a figure wearing a green shirt appeared at the door.

This is a young man with a face like a crown jade, temples like a knife, and eyebrows like ink paintings. He is holding a large silver-white metal umbrella and standing in the pouring black rain. His demeanor is as pure as an immortal.

"In Xiadu Tianshen Palace, Jian Shi Fei! I met Brother Yun."

Yuntiange looked at this person intently, his face seemed calm, but there was a chill in his heart.

This is the first seat among the Ten Great Swordsmen of Shenxiu, the sword right and wrong ranked 45th in the Qingyun Ranking!

"You don't need to introduce me. I met you before entering the secret realm. I wonder what your intention is when you come here?"

Jian Shifei looked at Yuntiange's hand. He found that Yuntiange's hand was holding the sword tightly, and the veins on his arm popped out.

"Brother Yun, there is no need to be so nervous and alert."

Jian Shifei withdrew his gaze: "If I come to take Brother Yun's life, I can take Brother Yun's head within three moves."

Yuntiange couldn't help but hummed and remained silent.

What the other party said was true. He was in a bad condition right now and was indeed not confident in resisting the other party's three swords.

"This is a 'Divine Blood-Consolidating Pill', which can help you consolidate your vitality and expel the sword intent."

Jian Shifei first threw a white porcelain bottle over, then walked to sit about three feet opposite Yuntiange.

——This wooden house is narrow, only one foot in diameter.

"Brother Yun seems confused?" Jian Shifei looked at Yun Tiange's face: "I'll get straight to the point. This time I came to find Brother Yun because I want to join forces with you."

"Join forces?"

Yuntiange's expression changed, and then he let go of the hand holding the sword, with a sarcastic smile on his face: "Are you here for Chu Xisheng? When the 'Xingchen Archmage' Luohan Sect summoned us to enter the secret realm, there were also people

I proposed joining forces, but Brother Jian dismissed it at that time."

"This time, that time."

Jian Shifei's face was cold: "Not long ago, Xuan Wushang, who was on the sixth day of the Desire Realm, died in the Divine Grace Challenge. According to his junior brother, Xuan Wushang only took thirty-eight breaths after entering the ring.

The body was taken out."

Yuntiange was slightly surprised.

Xuan Wushang is actually dead? That young swordsman with superb swordsmanship and stunning talent actually died in the Divine Grace Battle?

This person's ranking on the Qingyun Ranking is higher than that of Jian Shifei.

Yuntiange's mood immediately calmed down.

"Did he lose to Chu Xisheng? Indeed, with Chu Xisheng's sword skills, Xuan Wushang cannot withstand his sword. In this secret realm, no one is his opponent. He practices divine wind
To be continued...