Wang Zhong gradually woke up from his coma. The moment he woke up, the feeling of powerlessness and the pain that penetrated his bone marrow drowned out his mind.

This pain is so intense and long, it seems like someone takes a small dull knife to cut every piece of Wang Zhong’s flesh to death. In Wang Zhong’s life, the only thing he has to do is to practice the thought-cut seal method for the first time, and the pain that erupts after cutting the dream of thousands of lifetimes is comparable.

The difference lies in Wang Zhong's emotional pain that time. As long as he stabilizes his emotions and clears up distracting thoughts, he can slowly eliminate the pain that penetrates his bone marrow. This time, it is a real pain in his body. This pain cannot be eliminated, so he can only endure it silently.

"Brother, are you awake?" Wang Zhong had just adapted to the endless pain that was constantly coming. When he barely opened his eyes, he saw that Yuan Tong was still in the sloppy look and was looking at Wang Zhong with a happy look.

Wang Zhong nodded slightly. This unusually simple action, which usually does, brought him a huge pain disaster. Even with Wang Zhong's tenacity, he grinned in the violent and violent pain. This action on his face brought him a new round of severe pain...

"Okay, stop doing extra movements. Although I used the Yin-Yang Dharma Eye to suppress the injuries in your body and stuffed them into all the vitality of a second-grade warrior, your injuries are too serious. Every thread of blood and flesh in your body is torn into pieces by the energy, and it is not easy to recover. If you have more movements, I am afraid that it will not heal in three days!"

Seeing that Wang Zhong finally managed to get over the pain, Yuan Tong moved his eyes and was about to take a new move. He was so scared that he waved his hand quickly, and told Wang Zhong's condition like a cannon, stopping him from continuing to "self-harm".

In order to save Wang Zhong, Yuan Tong took a lot of effort. If Wang Zhong made any mistakes, then all the efforts made by Yuan Tong might be in vain. This is obviously something that Yuan Tong cannot accept.

Yuan Tong, who has always been above his gaze, is a straightforward person who doesn't like to owe everyone favors. When the old dean of Qiankun Academy dug him out of the soil, Yuan Tong actually ignored the old dean. After all, with his cultivation and familiarity with Qiankun Academy, it was easy to get the fatal blood contract back.

The fundamental reason why he stayed at Qiankun Academy as a thug who was constantly instigated by the old president was just to repay the love. For Wang Zhong, Yuan Tong was the same.

Although Yuan Tong was fearless in the face of the three great demon sects and the two aura masters, it seemed as if the wind was calm. In fact, it was already in great crisis at that time. Even if Yuan Tong tried his best, at most he would just pull a few people on the back. If Wang Zhong had not broken the deadlock with that palm at the critical moment, Yuan Tong would have been afraid that he would have explained it to Tianyuan today.

Although Wang Zhong's move was also for his own life, Yuan Tong would not think so. He was so arrogant that he was actually very rude. Wang Zhong saved himself and saved himself. He did not thank him for his kindness. Just for this, Yuan Tong could not let him die.

"Brother, thanks to you, I escaped from the siege. When I escaped, I took a few things. These things should have a copy of you. Look, what do you want. Tell me!"

Seeing that Wang Zhong stopped making unnecessary moves, Yuan Tong immediately breathed a sigh of relief, but he was not a calm person. The first thing he did after comforting Wang Zhong was to share this time's spoils.

Wang Zhong was placed by Yuan Tong on a stone chair opened with energy. When he was awake, he did not pay attention to the surrounding environment. After waking up, he was busy enduring and adapting to the endless pain, and did not take a closer look.

At this time, with Yuan Tong's brisk questioning, Wang Zhong had time to look around. Although his body could not do even the slightest movement, his eyes seemed to be unlimited and could still rotate freely, so there was no problem in looking around.

When Wang Zhong woke up, it was already night. The two of them were also in a grassland. The difference is that this grassland is very narrow and is the intersection between several low hillsides. Because it is surrounded by mountains on all sides, the strong wind that swept the grassland at night did not invade the grassland. Therefore, this grassland is far more vigorous and lush than on the grassland.

The stone chair leaning behind him was a recliner. Wang Zhong could clearly feel the material of the chair, but strangely, the stone chair was not only not cold, but instead a gurgling hot current poured into the contact area. This heat current greatly relieved the pain in his body.

There is a bonfire in front of the stone chair. The sparks that explode from time to time have illuminated the entire grass. There is a pile of debris in the middle of the stone chair and the bonfire. The shadows are so vague that it is not real. It is obviously the spoils mentioned by Yuan Tong.

"Look at me! I actually forgot about this!" Yuan Tong saw Wang Zhong straightening his eyes, but he looked more and more confused as he looked. He immediately realized that his body was being stolen at this time, and his skills were basically paralyzed. It was not easy to be able to see the things in front of him clearly. How could he see the spoils this time in the slightly dazzling firelight?

After knowing his mistake, Yuan Tong naturally rushed to make up for it. He walked to the pile of things and began to play a guest appearance as a temporary treasure appraiser...

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"Master, the people who came to Qiankun Academy this time are so strong, I'm afraid they have reached the first level. How should we deal with it?"

On this side, Wang Zhong and Yuan Tong were beginning to divide the spoils, but where Yuan Tong fought with the Demon Sect, two uninvited guests were welcomed, which was the middle-aged man and the boy who had clearly stated that Wang Zhong was a tiger-like body and was suppressed by the order.

"It seems that Qiankun Academy has gradually become unable to withstand loneliness. Someone has begun to practice this martial arts?!" The middle-aged man ignored the boy's question. He squatted down, reached out and pinched a small piece of soil on the ground, placed it on his hand and crushed it. Then he blinked his fingers and stood up and sighed.

"What Master said, is it?" The boy didn't care about middle-aged people when they saw that they ignored him. After all, such situations often happen, and he had long been accustomed to it. When he saw middle-aged people's actions, he seemed to have thought of something, and blurted out with horror: "Yin and Yang Dharma Eyes?!!"

"The eyesight is not bad. As you said, it is indeed the eyes of Yin and Yang!" The middle-aged man nodded in praise, confirming the boy's guess, but even when he praised him, he looked indifferent and cold, which made people shudder.

"But, isn't this martial arts practiced by the living dead?" The boy could no longer remain calm and asked anxiously.

When the boy entered the Tianji Sect, he had the opportunity to choose a martial art that suits him. The boy was extremely keen and naturally he was unwilling to practice a slightly worse martial art. He glanced at the Yin-Yang Dharma Eye, which was known as the most powerful among all martial arts at that time.

Qiankun Academy is constantly improving, and Tianji Sect is not just dormant. In fact, over the past five hundred years, Tianji Sect’s disciples have copied all the martial arts of Qiankun Academy through continuous infiltration.

In fact, Qiankun Academy has never had the need to hide privateness. For this completely theoretical academy, only martial arts being studied are necessary to keep confidential.

After the boy chose the Yin-Yang Dharma Eye, he found that he had fallen into the pit. No one in the world who was immortal? So he had to collect other martial arts and the classics of the Tianji Sect, which were always open to his disciples without restrictions.

The boy did not practice Yin and Yang Dharma Eyes, but he had a deep impression of this harsh martial arts. He had been thinking about improving this martial arts for so many years, but he had nothing to do. At this time, he saw someone who had successfully practiced, so he was naturally extremely shocked.

"The world is so great that there are all kinds of wonders. With martial arts like Yin and Yang Dharma Eye, what's so strange about how to cultivate a genius? Have you practiced your qi cultivation skills to dogs?!"

The middle-aged man was very displeased when he saw the boy looking horrified and scolded him coldly. However, no matter how his tone changed, his face still looked chilling and indifferent. If he didn't look at him, he wouldn't even believe that this reprimand came from him.

"Yes, yes, the disciple has lost his composure, please punish me!" Although the middle-aged man's expression has not changed, he seems to be just a casual reprimand, but the boy knows that he cannot be neglected at all.

In this state, the master is like a constantly running organ, with endless calculations left. Once the boy performs beyond his calculation bottom line, he will automatically be cleared from his disciple's seat, which is a more unacceptable consequence than purgatory...

"There is no need to punish, just keep it in mind." The middle-aged man nodded when he saw the boy's fearless appearance, which was considered to be an exposing chapter. Then he looked at the battlefield where eight masters had just confronted each other fiercely, and his eyes flashed with light...

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Wang Zhong looked at the spoils in amazement. This huge facial movement made the pain come again like a tide, but he seemed to be unconscious and was obviously shocked by the pile of "mistakes" in front of him.

Although this pile of spoils cannot be compared with the wealth sealed by the Human Emperor, its value is immeasurable.

Let’s see what’s in it, half of the supreme martial arts of the Central Demon Sect, the Supreme Heavenly Demon Way, a picture of a hundred ghosts from Fuyu Kingdom, the Blue Sky and White Sun Fan of the Western Demon Sect, the Nine Fox Clothes of the Antarctic Demon Sect, etc....

These things that come from the original entrance represent an incredible wealth. Every piece here is a rare treasure with no market value.

However, all this is completely unreasonable!

Every thing is worthy of the owner's life to defend. How could Yuan Tong take away so many martial arts books and treasures while escaping?!!
Chapter completed!