Yun Zheng grabbed his ankle and carried him down hard towards the ground.

"Bang!"

The ground cracked, and Wu Chengmo's front half of his body suddenly sank into the ground.

Those present: "!"

It was not over yet, and the girl in red easily pulled him out of the ground and then smashed him to the other side.

With a loud "bang", Wu Chengmo fell into the ground again half of his body.

The repeated smashes were extremely fast, and they made it difficult for everyone present to see how Wu Chengmo was in his current state.

The people present swallowed silently, and looked at the bright girl in red in front of her, and felt inexplicably scared.

Suddenly, the girl stopped and pulled out Wu Chengmo who was stuck in the ground. At this moment, Wu Chengmo was dying, his head was covered in blood, and was stained with muddy soil. His mouth was trembling, and blood couldn't help but overflow.

Yun Zheng raised his plain hand and the silver sword fell into her hand. He raised the sword and waved it down.

‘Clang—’

In an instant, a blood mark appeared on Wu Chengmo's neck, and his pupils also stared to the maximum at that moment.

Seeing this, a look of fear flashed in the eyes of the people present. The girl was hiding deeply and could actually kill Wu Chengmo from the Holy Heavenly Dao Realm with her own strength! It would be better not to provoke her!

At this time, Yun Zheng leaned over and took off the storage ring that Wu Chengmo brought.

The people around began to whisper:

"I didn't expect that Wu Chengmo would lose to an unknown little girl this time. This time he not only lost all his savings, but also his life."

"Does Wu Chengmo have another son?"

"Yes, his son has also entered the Qianhe Secret Realm. His son is quite famous in the Second Mansion and is stronger than Wu Chengmo..."

"I wonder if he will come to seek revenge?"

Yun Zheng's eyes floated. After she withdrew her sword, she walked towards the direction of Lao Qinglong and Mo Jing.

But after just a few steps, a touch of fishy sweetness surged out of his throat, and the sword wounds he suffered from behind just now also felt a burning pain.

She frowned.

Yun Zheng took out two bottles of elixirs from the storage space and fed them one by one in his mouth like sugar pills.

Everyone was slightly surprised: "..." Is she so rosy?!

Some people showed a covetous look, but the scene of a girl violently hitting Wu Chengmo appeared in their minds. They immediately shivered and could only silently rest their bad thoughts.

After Yun Zheng took the pill, she felt that the tingling sensation behind her was not that strong, and her white face gradually improved a little.

She stepped forward and took a deep look at the boy in black dress who was in a coma, then raised her hand to take the broken knife in his hand.

"Let's go."

This was said to Lao Qinglong. Although Lao Qinglong looked annoyed, he still worked diligently to recite Mo Jing.

The people present watched them leave with different thoughts.

"There's no chance to watch it, it's all over."

Yun Zheng used her blood pupil to look around and found a relatively hidden and safe place, and asked Lao Qinglong to take Mo Jing to go there.

After arriving, she held the heavily injured boy in black and strong suit and sat on the ground, letting him lean against the tree body.

"Mo Jing is seriously injured." The old man with green eyebrows frowned.

Yun Zheng said slowly: "I will help him heal the wounds these two days. Siqing, please help me stay here."

When the old Qinglong heard this, he nodded without hesitation.

Immediately afterwards, Yun Zheng began to deal with Mo Jing's external injuries. After bandaging, she used her spiritual power to treat his tendons and veins little by little, as well as fragments of hidden injuries.

An hour later, sweat dripping appeared on her forehead and her lips turned slightly white.

Seeing this, the old Qinglong beside him felt a little distressed in his eyes. He wanted to say to her: Girl, your own injuries have not been treated yet, stop first...

But, he knew...

Even if he said that, this girl would never stop. Because the longer the injury is delayed and the improper treatment will damage the foundation of cultivation.

He also knows how much this girl values ​​her companions.

Time flies, and it is soon late at night.

Yun Zheng pinched Mo Jing's cheek, forced him to open his mouth, and fed him a bottle of elixir.

After completing the last healing step, Yun Zheng's heart relaxed, and she took out a small stool from the storage space to sit down.

The sword wound behind her was still burning and painful.

At this time, the old Qinglong frowned and said, "Let them all come out, you can go into the Fengxing Space."

Yun Zheng smiled and said, "I'm just thinking about it."

The next moment, Dajuan and the cubs were all teleported out, and she said to them concisely.

"You stay here, don't run around."

Then, her eyes fell on the little boy in white robe and said, "Big scroll, look at them."

"Yes, master." The little boy in white robe nodded with a serious face.

In the end, only Sanfeng stayed with her in the Fengxing space because Sanfeng could apply medicine to the wound behind Yun Zheng.

"Master, does it hurt?" The girl's eyes were slightly hot, and she looked at the shocking bloodstains behind her, and asked with a trembling voice.

"It doesn't hurt, it will disappear in a few days."

Yun Zheng smiled with her eyebrows and eyes. Although what she said had exaggerated elements, she could refine medicine to remove the scars left by the wound. However... the time needed this time was several days slower than before.

As the opponent becomes stronger, the scars left will be more difficult to remove.

During the period when Yun Zheng was healing in Fengxing space, there was a lot of trouble outside. One of the reasons was that Qiongqi was so mean again, and another reason was that Taotie wanted to swallow all the creatures around him.

As the boss's big scroll, the handsome and tender little face was serious. He opened the pages and said slowly:

"Catch it all in one place!"

In an instant, an invisible force suppressed all the two whites, six strange, seven brahms, bastards, and ten gluttons on the ground, making them completely unable to move.

Dachun said with a small face: "If I don't obey, I will turn on the second page."

Naked intimidation.

"Stirty Book!" Qiongqi cursed.

"Big scroll..."

Before they could finish speaking, they realized that their mouth was forced to be closed.

"Mmmmmmmmmmm..."

Only Wulin and Lao Qinglong were not suppressed because Wulin sat next to Mo Jing with a small stool, while Lao Qinglong stood with his hands behind his back, watching the movements around him.

Old Qinglong glanced at the few cubs lying on the ground lightly, then moved his eyes to the little boy in white robe, and an unknown color flashed in his eyes.

What level of book spirit is it that will increase as the master's cultivation increases?

Moreover, the power of the Big Collect grew at an extremely terrifying speed, giving him the feeling that he was... untied the imprisoned power layer by layer.

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