Great Yuan Dynasty
In a dilapidated house at the foot of Kunlun Mountain.
"Wei Bat King, hold on!" One of the Ming Cult's five itinerant cultivators, the cloth bag monk, was probably circulating his energy with all his might to help the Green-Winged Bat King Wei Yixiao suppress the cold Qi in his body.
Even the phenomenon above the nine heavens was temporarily ignored by the two of them.
"Cold!"
"So cold!"
"I wonder what's in your broken pocket. Why do I smell human blood?”Wei Yixiao sniffed and said with a trembling voice.
As one of the Four Great Guardian Kings of Ming Cult, Wei Yixiao not only had excellent lightness skills, but his martial arts cultivation had also reached the early stage of Martial Arts Grandmaster!
However, when he was young, he had forced himself to practice the Frozen Soft Palm. Since then, he had been plagued by cold poison. When the cold poison acted up, he needed hot human blood to suppress it.
"Get lost, that is your broken bag. This monk has the Heaven and Earth One Breath Bag. You can't touch this kid, or else the Five Banner Division will come after you!”
"Alright, alright. Stop nagging. Work harder. Quickly help me suppress the cold poison so that we can quickly reach Light Summit!”Wei Yixiao said helplessly.
"Don't talk. Focus and calm down!"
"Monk, I'm going to use all my strength. Your cold poison is too dangerous. If we disturb you, we'll all suffer a backlash!”the cloth bag monk said solemnly.
"Hey, is your bag reliable?”Wei Yixiao looked at Zhang Wuji who was struggling in the Heaven and Earth One Breath Bag.
"Don't worry, the material of my bag is wondrous. It's neither silk nor leather. Ordinary swords and sabers won't be able to do anything to it, unless you have a divine weapon!”The monk opened his mouth to comfort her.
"Oh, swords and sabers can't break!" Wei Yixiao heaved a sigh of relief. His eyes subconsciously swept across the dazzling golden sky. Suddenly, he froze.
"What did you say? Divine…Divine weapon?”
"I say, you stinky bat, are you still going to heal your injuries? You're so dilly-dallying and full of nonsense!”The monk was getting impatient.
Abbess Annihilation of the Emei Sect contacted several major sects in Jianghu to jointly encircle and suppress the Ming Cult. Both sides fought dozens of battles in Mount Kunlun, and the Ming Cult lost more than they won. It was almost the moment of life and death.
" No, I mean…" Wei Yixiao wanted to say something but was interrupted by the cloth bag monk.
"Cut the crap!"
"If that kid can escape, I will eat this house…"
"Roar!"
As soon as the cloth bag monk finished speaking, a dragon's roar sounded from the Heaven and Earth One Breath Bag. An extremely sharp sword Qi burst out of the bag!
The Heaven and Earth One Breath Bag in his mouth was cut in half by the sword qi like a broken sack!
Before he could finish his sentence, the cloth bag monk was instantly dumbfounded. He almost bit off his tongue.
"Impossible, this is impossible!"
"Where did this kid get such a divine weapon?”
Wei Yixiao pointed at the sky speechlessly as he looked at the cloth bag monk's shocked face.
"Hey, monk, look up to the sky!"
When he raised his head, he was instantly dumbfounded…
As for Zhang Wuji, he looked excitedly at the Dragoncry Sword in his hand.
This was the reward of the Heavenly Dao?
This was simply several times stronger than Heavenly Sword!
Too awesome!
The Heavenly Sword and Dragon Slaying Saber of the world of the Nine States were forged by a martial arts grandmaster a thousand years ago with the cold iron from the sky. They were ranked as low-grade Black Grade!
"This junior is Ceng Ah Niu. Are the two of you seniors of the Ming Cult?”Zhang Wuji cupped his fists and said.
Zhang Wuji's maternal grandfather, Yin Tianzheng, was one of the Four Great Karmapas of the Ming Cult, the White-Browed Eagle King. He had a deep relationship with him.
"The situation is urgent. Let this junior suppress the frost poison for the Bat King first!”
"This…"
Without waiting for Wei Yixiao to speak, Zhang Wuji had already arrived behind him.
The dense Nine Suns Genuine Qi surged into Wei Yixiao's body, and the frost poison melted like ice and snow meeting its natural enemy.
an hour later
"Good boy, I, Wei Yixiao, will remember this favor. We still have important matters to attend to, so we will repay this favor in the future!”
Wei Yixiao hurriedly left behind a few words, grabbed the talisman and soared into the sky, turning into a clear shadow and directly going up to Light Summit.
Zhang Wuji, who had only used up half of his internal energy, looked at the half-stepped house in front of him with a dumbfounded expression. Outside was a wilderness.
Who am I?
Where am I?
What was I supposed to do?
F * ck!
Wei Yixiao, tell me the way first!
"Hualala!"
"Hualala!"
After resting for a moment, just as Zhang Wuji was about to find a random direction to leave, he suddenly heard the sound of light footsteps not far away, accompanied by the sound of chains colliding.
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