In the central military tent, Ji Ruochen looked at the prone girl, his expression changing. After an unknown amount of time, he finally gritted his teeth and grabbed the golden ring behind her back. He shook it slightly and the golden ring moved in response. It was already jumping in an instant.

Thousands of times, and then a buzzing sound jumped out from behind her, leaving only the shocking wound. Not only the broken bones and meridians were clearly visible, but the internal organs were also severely damaged. There was not much blood gushing out of such a wound, which was obviously the result of the injury.

During the wounding process, her body had almost lost all blood.

Ji Ruochen recalled the various diseases-relieving and flesh-white bones secrets in the Three Purity True Secrets, all of which were used on her. The brilliance around him was flowing, and the true energy was flowing out like crazy, pouring in continuously.

In her body. However, she is specialized in the art. In the past and present life, he has killed people without any calculation, and how many people have he saved? The person who hurt her is also a person with a high level of cultivation in the Qingxu Palace. When he attacks, he is afraid that he will not be able to kill them all, so Jin

Not only was the material of the ring itself fierce and evil, but the Taoist magic attached to it was also capable of extinguishing all vitality. Even though Ji Ruochen's true energy was pouring in at this moment, it had little effect.

Ji Ruochen's face was gloomy, and thousands of soul threads suddenly spread out, frantically plundering all the spiritual energy within a hundred miles, surrounding the mountain and river cauldron in his chest for three times, and then turned into lively vitality, and then injected it forcefully into her body.

In this way, her vitality finally jumped weakly, gradually overpowering the death energy. However, as long as Ji Ruochen's magic luck was slowed down a little, the death energy would spread again. However, at this moment, Ji Ruochen had tried his best to convert the spiritual energy so crazily, even if

For him, it was extremely dangerous, at the cost of damaging his own cultivation. Ji Ruochen remained unmoved and continued to plunder, transform, and inject the Taoism in her body to maintain it.

Suddenly Ji Bingxian's cold voice came from behind Ji Ruochen: "It's useless for you to be like this."

Ji Ruochen still maintained his Taoism, his eyebrows furrowed, and his murderous intent gradually grew. He had never been a very patient person, and he was a little at a loss at this moment. Putting aside Ji Bingxian's repeated annoying challenges, why would he want to be verbose at this time?

Is Ji Ruochen not angry? He loosened the star chain and let her leave on her own, not because he wanted to compete with her again.

How could Ji Bingxian be so keen that she couldn't feel Ji Ruochen's murderous intent? However, she did not step back. Instead, she knelt down beside Ji Ruochen and weaved talismans in the air with her hands. Auras of spiritual energy fell like rain and sprinkled on the girl's body.

On the wound. The Taoist techniques used by Ji Bingxian come from the Three Pure Secrets. Ji Ruochen knows all of them and can use them. However, these Taoist techniques are not very powerful and have quick results. Ji Ruochen automatically ignores them and just picks up some powerful ones.

The Taoist magic envoys did not pay attention to these small spells that seemed to have no effect or power.

As soon as Ji Bingxian performed several Taoist techniques, the intermittent vitality in the girl's body immediately became much more lively, and the death energy was firmly suppressed. At least there was no fear of life for the time being. Ji Ruochen's expression did not change, but

The murderous aura that had spread quietly dissipated, and the Taoism that was activated gradually slowed down. Finally, he simply collected his true energy and waited to see what Ji Bingxian would do.

Although Ji Ruochen's Taoism is not very high at this time, his Taoist heart has reached an extremely high level, and his eyesight is absolutely extraordinary. One look at Ji Bingxian's technique and he knows that the secret of saving people lies in choosing the right spells and the order of casting the Taoist spells.

The power of the spell itself is not important. Such use of the Three Pure Secrets will not be recorded, and he does not know about it. If Ji Bingxian had not been skilled in all kinds of Taoist techniques, Ji Ruochen would have suffered great damage to his Taoism this time.

Half a stick of incense passed in the blink of an eye, and the wound on the girl's back was half closed. It was enough to cast the spell, and the next thing she needed was to rest.

Ji Bingxian's slender fingers brushed the skin on her back, as soft as the breeze. Wherever the fingertips passed, the wounds were like petals closing one by one. Until all the scars on her back were closed, Ji Bingxian stopped the spell and held it lightly with both hands.

, the girl has turned over leisurely.

At this time, her injuries had stabilized and she had fallen into a deep sleep. Only a trace of pain remained between her eyebrows. Seeing her face, Ji Bingxian was startled, and a complex expression flashed across her eyes, saying: "It's Yin Yin, why is it hurt?"

Like this?"

Ji Bingxian picked up Zhang Yin Yin, handed it into Ji Ruochen's hands, and sighed: "Yin Yin killed herself with a sword that day, just to go to the underworld to find your soul. I know she has lived a hard life these years. You... treat her better.

"

From the beginning to the end, Ji Bingxian never made eye contact with Ji Ruochen and walked outside the tent.

"Wait a minute." Ji Ruochen stopped Ji Bingxian and said in a low voice: "This bet is over. You should know that you are not my opponent and don't challenge me again in the future. Regarding Zhang Yinyin... um... thank you... thank you.

"

The word "thank you" was quite difficult for Ji Ruochen to say. Ever since Cangye woke up, he had traveled all over the world on his own. He had never said the word "thank you" and had no need to thank anyone. He would not allow himself to

Owing something, if this is the case, a determined Taoist heart will be hindered. Even if he returns to the human world, he will act accordingly. But this time, although it was very difficult, Ji Ruochen finally said these two words.

Ji Bingxian was silent, and suddenly gave a strange chuckle and said: "Yin Yin is from the same sect as me. Even if it weren't for you, I would come to the rescue. This is just a small effort and has nothing to do with our bet. Since I lost, I will definitely fulfill the contract!

Just let me know when you want to collect your bets."

Ji Ruochen frowned and said nothing.

Ji Bingxian said calmly: "You have a flaw in your Taoist heart, and you are no longer invincible. When I figure it out, I will fight again."

Ji Ruochen frowned even more tightly and spoke in a deep voice, as if the Nine Nether Mad Demon was roaring in a low voice: "Don't be ungrateful! If I let you go this time, will you think that I am easy to bully and you still dare to pester me? You might as well do it today.

Let me tell you, even if my Taoist heart is damaged, you will never have a chance to defeat me! If you dare to fight again, I will fight you again and I will never condone you!"

"Although the Ice Immortal is not a big figure, he still takes himself very seriously. Even if he makes a bet with himself, he will never regret it. Is my innocent body so unimportant?!"

After Ji Bingxian finished speaking, she walked away and never looked back.

Ji Ruochen snorted and ignored Ji Bingxian. Instead, he carefully placed Zhang Yin Yin on the couch, found a mat of mink fur from the mess on the floor, and covered her gently.

The candlelight flickered in the tent.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhang Yin Yin moved slightly, with a slight look of pain on her face, and then fell asleep again. Ji Ruochen had been sitting by the couch, staring at her sleeping face, not knowing what she was thinking. For a long time

, he sighed softly, straightened out a few stray strands of black hair for her, stood up, extinguished the candle, lifted the curtain and left the tent.

The night is still deep.

Ji Ruochen walked with his hands behind his back, making no sound under his feet, like a ghost walking at night. The golden ring slowly rotated between his hands behind his back.

He just wanted to walk aimlessly, but he didn't want to be absent-minded and not control his actions. With his current behavior, every movement was like a strong wind, turning the entire military camp around in the blink of an eye. He stopped, looked up at the sky, and still

The moon was bright and the stars were sparse. For a moment, I didn’t know where to go.

With a splash, the wine jar splashed several feet of water on the river before reluctantly sinking. But among the splashing pearls and jade, Ji Ruochen could clearly see the ancient sword that pierced the heart, sinking and floating!

At this moment, Ji Tianxia remembered that the duty of a minister is to share the Lord's worries and solve problems, and he hurriedly asked: "I wonder why the Lord is troubled?"

Ji Ruochen smiled and said, "My Taoist heart has been broken. I'm afraid I won't be able to defeat many people."

"The heart of the Tao has been broken!" Ji Tianxia screamed, and then he realized that he had lost his composure and hurriedly said: "Sages have a saying that one of the Tao is missing, which shows that perfection is not a good thing. If the heart of the Tao is broken a little, it coincides with the way of heaven. Why should my lord

Worry! Besides, even if there is a powerful enemy, you can still send Miss Yu to deal with it, or even if it doesn’t work, you can delay it for a while."

Ji Ruochen smiled and didn't answer, only watching Ji Tianxia fishing.

I don't know if it was the luck brought by Ji Ruochen, but the fishing rod in Ji Tianxia's hand suddenly sank after a night of no catch. It was obvious that a big fish had taken the bait. Ji Tianxia immediately became energetic. The strong force coming from the rod knew that the fish was not small, so he stood up.

Come on, let out your breath and start fighting this big fish with all your strength.

One person and one fish, you come and go, fighting for many times, no matter the outcome. Ji Tianxia has been blowing a cold wind all night, and it seems that it has been cold for a long time, and gradually it becomes unbearable, and it is unexpectedly attacked by this fish.

Drag it into the river.

The night has reached its deepest point.

Seeing that his front feet were submerged in the cold river water, Ji Tianxia didn't know where the courage came from, and suddenly shouted: "A man is born to clean up Jiuzhou! How can he not be able to deal with a small fish?!"

Taking advantage of the power of this drink, Ji Tianxia exerted his strength, and the fishing rod bent into a full moon. Suddenly, he heard the sound of splashing water, and a two-foot-large fish flew out of the water. In Ji Ruochen's eyes, at this time, Ji Tianxia was actually a bit of a leader.

, the momentum that determines the world between laughter and conversation!

After defeating this big fish, Ji Tianxia was overjoyed and became arrogant again. He hugged the big fish and left without saying goodbye to Ji Ruochen, laughing and singing wildly.

The night breeze blows, and Ji Tianxia's songs are sent intermittently: "Look up to the sky and still hate... Yu Wufeng... Thousands of green dry swords... Cut off the remaining red!..."

The lingering sound of the wild singing lingers and lingers.

Ji Ruochen was entering the divine world when suddenly his eyes flashed with light, and a red sun jumped out from the sea of ​​clouds, spreading thousands of rays of rays of light across Kyushu!

Ji Ruochen suddenly stood up, looked up to the sky and roared, the sound was nine o'clock!

Thousands of miles away, but in response to a roar that echoed throughout the nine heavens, a black shadow soared into the sky from the top of the solitary peak, crossing thousands of mountains and rivers in an instant, and flew into the palm of Ji Ruochen's hand raised to the sky.

Ji Ruochen gently stroked the three-foot magic iron that had followed him. He shook his right hand and pointed straight ahead! The magic needle stretched on its own until it was half a foot long. One end of the magic iron produced a spear edge on its own, so this heavy piece

The 10,800 kilograms of Dinghai turned into a simple, ordinary war spear with no decorations or sharp edges.

Ji Ruochen said slowly: "I once had a spear named Shura. I will give you this name today to honor my intention to kill and exterminate!"
Chapter completed!