Back at the Hezhang branch of the Helong Hui, Qiu Minjun gathered in a side hall. An old farmer-like man took Zu Wanchun from behind Zheng Pingyuan, took his pulse, sighed and shook his head.

"No, the elder is old and his blood and energy are broken. He has only been in a few years of Tianshou, and he has suffered such severe injuries again. I can't save Lao Huang anymore.

However, if there is the Great Huandan from Baiyu Temple, or the Supreme Lihuo Heart Art of the Holy Sect Master, it is possible to regain some lifespan from the King of Hell."

The Great Refuge Pill in Baiyu Temple is a famous magical elixir in Yongzhou. Not only is the raw materials rare, but the methods of elixir are also extremely complex and extremely rare.

If a great return pill goes down, the internal energy cultivation of half a qi is immediately increased, and the true energy penetrates many meridians in the body, and it has a miraculous effect of reaching the sky. What is even more rare is that there are repeated vitality in the inner world, including life and death, flesh and white bones.

The supreme Lihuo Heart Lizhi of the Holy Cultivation of the Holy Cultivation is a treasure book that cannot be taught by the Holy Cultivation Master. People who practice are also very powerful. When they reach the innate realm, they not only conquer unparalleled, but also save people as well as some miraculous doctors.

Its internal strength is extremely yang and pure, and it extends the vitality of the human body. It is similar to the Shenzhao Sutra. However, this is just by the way, not the main effect of the Shenzhao Sutra. Therefore, in terms of grade, the Supreme Lihuo Heart Art is much higher than the Shenzhao Sutra.

"The Great Huandan is in the treasure pavilion of Baiyu Temple, and many eminent monks and masters are guarding it. Not to mention us, even the leader is difficult to seize it. As for the Supreme Lihuo Heart Art, the leader's whereabouts in recent years have been unpredictable and there is no fixed contact information at all. Where can I find it?"

Qiu Minjun took off her mask, looked at Lao Huang coldly, and placed her eyes on the Holy Envoy, and said,

"Zhang Feng, do you have a way to save the ancestor elder? You came too slowly this time and were reluctant. Do you want to escape from the Holy Church?"

The Holy Envoy, that is, Zhang Feng, was not angry or angry, but just looked at Qiu Minjun calmly, and said coldly with his hands behind his back,

"Old Huang is good at the art of distinguishing Huang, and he can't even help him. What's the point of my life?

As for what you said just now, I am indeed reluctant, but the Holy Church worshipped the fire order and I abandoned my wife to the battlefield. Do you say that I want to leave the Holy Church and want to slander me with false charges?"

The tense atmosphere between the two made everyone frightened. Liu Jilai shrank like a quail. These two were big bosses, and he didn't dare to insert them into the powerful people with true energy.

However, while the two quarreled, Zu Wanchun gradually woke up from a coma and was in a good state of mind, but everyone knew that this was just a return to the scene.

"Zhang Zhi, Xiao Qiu, Zu knew that his age had passed and the deadline was approaching, so he didn't want to stay hungry anymore. He didn't want to argue because of this. Xiao Zheng, come here."

Zheng Pingyuan's face was dull, and most of the original sharpness in his eyes disappeared, because he was suppressed in the fight with Xiang Yang and even eventually lost.

"This is the most talented swordsman I have ever seen. His star-sleep swordsmanship only practices one move. In three years, the sublimation move was broken. I wanted to take him to Qianjun and give it to Brother Long to cultivate, ahem."

Zu Wanchun held Zheng Pingyuan's hand, with a kind face and pride to everyone, but later he coughed up blood foam, and obviously his health was not good.

"The body is not good anymore. Let's talk about it for a long time. Zhang Zhi, I have only one request to take him to Qian County. I believe he will bring different changes to Zoroastrianism. Brother Long also asks me to talk about it."

Qiu Minjun stared at Zheng Pingyuan with a bad face, even Zhang Feng looked embarrassed. This man is really so talented? If it is true, would he lose to Xiang Yang?

Brother Long is the first person to the Zoroastrian envoy, with great force. Although Zhang Feng is also known as one of the holy envoys, his strength is completely at the bottom.

When the Great Zhou attacked, the biggest blow was on many senior executives. Zhang Feng was safe and sound, not because he was so outstanding in martial arts and his abilities. It was because he escaped the disaster because he was mediocre and inconspicuous.

The Dragon Brother, who was extremely skilled in swordsmanship, was surrounded by many masters back then, but he still broke through the siege with only one sword, stained thousands of mountains with blood, but there was no scar on his body. It was a miracle, far from being able to compare with him.

"Zhao Lao, I'm defeated and I'm not worthy."

Zheng Pingyuan's face was still blank. He slowly pulled out the hand that was held by Zu Wanchun and stared at it. His eyes were confused and puzzled, mixed with loss and resentment. He did not let down the sword, but the sword defeated him.

"Don't say that, that young man is also a talented person, and he is quick-witted. He broke your weapon in advance, otherwise he might not be your opponent.

However, although he is smart, smart people often have mixed thoughts and are difficult to be loyal and serious. He may become a master in martial arts, but sooner or later there is a big obstacle. Nine out of ten are difficult to overcome, and his achievements may not be very high.

But you are different. When I saw you at the first sight, I saw that your inner trait was a sword-making genius who was not even one in a thousand. You are not as good as him now, and it is only temporary.

Believe me, believe in the sword in your hand. As long as you continue to practice hard and have strong men guided it, your future achievements will be limitless."

Zu Wanchun coughed and said these words intermittently, Zheng Pingyuan suddenly burst into tears. His originally dim eyes were mixed with transparent tears, and his unparalleled spiritual aura was emitting like a dusty sword, which was wiped away from the dust and rejuvenated.

"I understand, I will never let you down. I will kill that person with the sword in my hand in the future, I swear."

Zheng Pingyuan's changes also shocked Zhang Feng, Qiu Minjun and others. Old Huang also looked at this boy in surprise. He admired Zu Wanchun's vision. His martial arts skills were not high, and his vision was very vicious and he knew how to observe people.

"Okay, I promise you that since your identity is leaked, I can't stay here anymore. I just left here and went to live in Qianjun."

Seeing Zhang Feng agreeing, Zu Wanchun seemed to let go of some worries, nodded, and then waved away the only ones, Qiu Minjun, Zhang Feng and Lao Huang, were left.

"I can't do it anymore. Xiao Qiu, you have to find out the details of killing me today. If you can get into the Holy Church, you will definitely achieve great things. If you can't, you must get rid of it as soon as possible to avoid becoming a big problem. I'm afraid that one day Xiao Zhengzhen will go to him and will harm his life."

Lao Huang rubbed his hands that were wrapped around his cuffs.

"I know that your old boy was just raising his spirit and deliberately belittled the enemy. But I went there late. That boy really deserves such attention?"

Zhang Feng and Qiu Minjun nodded at the same time, then looked at each other, shook their heads again,

"Maybe, I really can't see through it. As the elder Zu said, intelligence is often misleading by intelligence, but this person is different. Agility is external, and even more inner, like a layer of fog, I really can't see through it."

"This is natural, because he himself has not seen through himself. How can outsiders see through?

But one thing is that this is a dangerous person. While he is still young, he can suppress his decisions and make quick decisions.

I can't do it anymore, it depends on you in the future.

Cough cough, why are you happy when you live, why are you sad when you die? I'm here to worship Fire, I'm here."

The moment Zu Wanchun lowered his head, his neck tilted and he died completely. The three of them looked at each other indifferently, and could only sigh helplessly.
Chapter completed!