It has been a week since the last conflict between the inner disciples and Dan Lang'er, and although the dust has settled, the self-funded disciples still refuse to let go of this rare topic easily. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Why do you say that Sun Changkong is so bold, and he refuses to show weakness in the face of several inner disciples. It's good now, not to mention the team, even a small life is in jeopardy. In their spare time after the meal, several disciples sat around the dining table and laughed and discussed.

"Hey, don't look down on people. If it were you, I'm afraid I would have been scared a long time ago. No wonder Xiaohua can't look down on you, which woman wants you to be such a coward. The other disciple listened to the man's ridicule just now, and he couldn't help but choke back for a while. This is good, it was a joke, and the two of them were red-faced, and finally broke up unhappily.

After Sun Changkong fell into a coma, he was sent back to his residence. During this period, few people came to visit, except for the three fats who still stood by the side.

Somehow, Sun Changkong, who was still held by the stars before, suddenly became a bad star that everyone scoffed at.

Now, as soon as you get a little closer to Sun Changkong's house, you can smell a burning smell. The fire poison of the Fire Bearded Daoist that day was really terrifying, and although it did not erode his internal organs, it had burned about 50 percent of the skin on the surface of his body. Today's Sun Changkong is wrapped like a zongzi, which makes people laugh a little.

In fact, as early as three days ago, Sun Changkong had already woken up. When he regained his senses, he looked at his body at first glance, and the clothes he regarded as a treasure had disappeared, presumably taken by the fire-haired Taoist and given to his precious apprentice Zhang Wangyuan.

The pain on his body is nothing, but when Sun Changkong, who has always had a rough fate, finds himself blocked everywhere and is useless, no matter how strong and brave he is, he can hardly bear the grievances in his heart, and then tears of unwillingness are left in his eyes.

"Changkong, let's eat!"

Sanfat brought the food again, and looked at the food that had not been touched at all by the bed, he sighed deeply, his face full of helplessness and sadness.

After breaking up with Sun Changkong that day, he went down the mountain alone to borrow wine to kill his sorrows. Unexpectedly, before half of the wine was eaten, someone hurried over and told him that Sun Changkong had been injured.

After hurrying back to Xianyuan, the unconscious Sun Changkong had already been sent back. The scene at that time was really a bit tragic, when he saw Sun Changkong, who was covered in injuries, lying upright on the bed, Sanfat couldn't bear it anymore, and tears of remorse poured out like a flooding river.

From that day on, Sanfat decided that no matter what happened in the future, he would never let Sun Changkong face it alone. After settling the other party, he held a short meeting with all the members of Dan Lang'er that night and announced that Dan Lang'er would be disbanded.

Everyone originally valued Sun Changkong's fame, and now that such a major event has happened, everyone naturally began to doubt Sun Changkong's ability. As soon as you say a word, I say a word, and the seemingly united team instantly becomes loose. Some wanted to quit the group, some wanted to join other people's parties, the wall fell down and everyone pushed it, and overnight, Dan Lang'er, who had been in the self-improvement courtyard for a while, broke up.

For this result, Sanfat has long foreseen. It's just that Sun Changkong is simple and straightforward, and he regards others as people similar to himself, so that he buried hidden dangers for himself, which ultimately led to today's results.

However, now that it's okay, without Dan Lang'er, Sanpang can concentrate on taking care of Sun Changkong. With the assets accumulated before, even if you go down the mountain now to open a small shop, it will be enough to support the two of you. However, things have not yet reached that point, and it is a day to stay in the fairy garden for one more day. After all, this is already their home.

"Changkong, you can eat something! If you continue like this, even if you are not injured, you will starve to the disease. ”

The third fat hand was holding the ten perfect tonic soup made exclusively by himself, and he still had the smile on his face that was cheap in the past.

Sun Changkong was afraid that the other party would see that he had just cried, so he wiped his eyes with his hand and pretended to be casual:

"It's okay, I'm in good health, I'll be fine if I eat one or two meals less. It's hard work for you to take care of me these days. ”

"Hey, they're all brothers, why are you talking about these useless things!"

"Well, brother!" Sun Changkong's eyes glowed with a scorching light, and he said firmly.

"Haha, that's right! Get better quickly, I'm still waiting for you to support me! The rest of the parties in the Ziqiang Academy have been a little arrogant in the past two days, and when you recover, you must let them know that our Sun San is fat!"

The smile on the three fats' faces instantly became extraordinarily bright, and Sun Changkong looked at it, his eyes moistened unconsciously.

Although there is no treasure clothes to protect him, fortunately, the treasure knife is still there. And he still has his own killer feature in his mind, the unique true scripture map.

In the process of fighting Zhang Wangyuan before, the Wuji True Scripture Diagram was inadvertently activated, and the Flying Eagle Demon Suppression Hand was the product of that Eagle Diagram. And after that, he finally knew the true identity of this picture scroll - the eagle spreading its wings.

At the beginning, Sun Changkong thought that the Wuji True Sutra Diagram was just an amplification tool that simply increased the concentration of spiritual energy in the body. But as time went by, in the process of constantly triggering the scripture diagram, his speed and skills have been greatly improved. At this stage, he still only has the eighth realm of strengthening, but the foot strength he possesses is beyond the reach of immortal cultivators in the primary inspiration realm. This is the mystery of the Diagram of the Absolute Sutra.

And at the same time, the non-dual true scripture diagram has the magical effect of derivation and calculation. Just like the previous "Broken Waves" knife technique, in the eyes of outsiders, it takes decades of perseverance to truly comprehend the true meaning of the knife spectrum. But under the miraculous effect of the Peerless True Sutra Diagram, he had already mastered the trick in just three days, and as long as he was a little more proficient, he could reach the realm of perfection.

But now, Sun Changkong once again saw a hint from the Peerless True Scripture diagram.

Originally, he thought that this scripture diagram was unique. But since the eagle wings were fully activated, the outline of a picture scroll was also displayed in the position next to it. However, because of the light, Sun Changkong couldn't see the mask of the picture scroll clearly, and he couldn't even see the phantom. Perhaps, only when the aura in his body reaches a certain amount, the light released by the True Scripture Diagram will be enough to illuminate it!

If he wants to improve the capacity of his aura, there is only one way he can master the knowledge at present, and he can improve the realm. But now, let alone practicing martial arts, it is not easy for him to even take care of himself. In the past two days, although the wounds on his body have healed a lot, the blood scabs that have formed with them have made his hands and feet stiff, and blood will leak out at the slightest movement. It is almost impossible to recover completely in a short period of time.

It was already dark outside, and the disciples fell asleep one after another. Sun Changkong, who was in a tangle, couldn't rest in peace, but suddenly heard the door open "stubbornly".

"Who!"

Because it was pitch black in the unlit space, Sun Changkong propped up his clumsy body, looked at it, and found that there was a person walking in the door.

"Don't worry, it's me!"

The man raised his finger, and a flash of fire fell through the night on the candlestick on the table, and suddenly brightened out. With the dim candlelight, Sun Changkong recognized that the person who came was his temporary comrade-in-arms that day, Shen Wanqiu.

"Why did you get here? Didn't you run quite fast at that time?" Although his physical condition was not good, Sun Changkong's sharp teeth were still very flexible. At the moment, he can't retaliate against the other party with actions, so he has to try to talk about it for the time being.

"Why, you're still mad at me? Hehe, don't forget, we're not really allies. At the time, you and I were just making a deal. Besides, that treasure robe didn't fall into my hands, which is equivalent to me helping you clean up Guan Xiuzhe for free that day. With our friendship as light as water, I have done my best to be benevolent!"

After listening to Shen Wanqiu's defense, Sun Changkong groaned for a while, then leaned back weakly, slammed on the pillow, and weakly raised his palm, which was swollen like a carrot, and muttered:

"What are you looking for me to do, the clothes have been snatched by the fire-haired old man, and there is nothing of value on my body except for that Linlang treasure knife. ”

Seeing that Sun Changkong's attitude had eased a lot, Shen Wanqiu smiled, walked quickly to the bedside, and said with bright eyes:

"Where did you find that dress, take me there. Perhaps, there are holy relics that can heal wounds. ”

"Oh, really, you just want to help me recover as soon as possible?" asked Sun Changkong questioningly.

"Hehe, of course, I want to try my luck inside. Maybe there's some hidden treasure there. A tattered piece of clothing can have such a miraculous effect, if it is a weapon or something, it must not cause chaos in the world. ”

Sun Changkong knew that Shen Wanqiu was definitely not so kind. It's just that he never thought that the other party would be so open and honest and reveal his heart, which was greatly unexpected by him.

"It wasn't me who hit you, it was all a coincidence that I was able to get inside. If I tried again, I wasn't sure. By the way, what do you know from that dress? Are you so sure there are other treasures in the place where you put it?"

"Of course, of course I do. Shen Wanqiu said confidently.

"Who's the owner of the clothes?"

"Hmph, there is in the sky, there is nothing in the earth, and it is not stained with dust. ”

"What the hell do you mean?" Sun Changkong said impatiently.

"Immortals. If I'm not mistaken, that dress should be a seamless heavenly garment, a superb clothing exclusively used by the heavenly immortals. ”

Although Shen Wanqiu's voice was not loud, Sun Changkong was extremely shocked when he heard it in his heart, and he was so shocked that he couldn't speak for a long time.

"You said that old man was an immortal!"

When the words came out, Sun Changkong suddenly realized that he had missed something, and quickly held his breath.

"What? You say old man, have you seen the owner of the clothes?"

In the face of Shen Wanqiu's sharp questioning, Sun Changkong saw that the matter was revealed, and simply stopped hiding it, just like telling about his encounter in the cave. When it comes to how to strip the old man naked and put his clothes on his body in order to keep warm. And how to throw the other party into the cold pool, Shen Wanqiu's face immediately became extremely entangled, he couldn't laugh if he wanted to laugh, and he couldn't get angry if he wanted to be angry.

It's nothing more than terrifying!

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