On that stormy night, he just glanced at the Demon Sect in a hurry, and then fled in a hurry.

He hadn't even been able to see the Demon Sect's eyebrows clearly, but the Demon Sect's strong and ruthless figure had completely planted the seeds of fear in his heart.

Every breath he took contained fear of the Demon Sect.

It's just that what he didn't know was that the Demon Sect woke up later than him.

.......

When the sun was shining, the Demon Sect slowly woke up.

There was a bitter and sour taste in his mouth, and the moment he woke up, his body's intuition had already told him that the medicinal power of this herb was weak, but it was roughly able to drive away wind and cold and invigorate blood.

In addition to the smell of herbs, there was a hint of goat's milk in his mouth.

The smell was more familiar to him.

In the northern part of the Northern Wei Dynasty, goat's milk was even an indispensable staple food for many tribes.

He opened his eyes in the bright sun, only to feel dazzling, and then it took more than ten breaths for him to realize that he was lying in a grassy field, and above his head, there was a simple grass hut.

This grass hut is ventilated in all directions, and it is built in a corner of this meadow.

It took him more than ten more breaths before he clearly thought about what had happened on the night when he chased the qi machine in the storm to kill the young cultivator.

He killed the monk on the shell boat in less than a breath.

If that monk walks in the world, he is destined to be a saint who has left many legends, but for his cultivation and the magic weapons he masters, this monk's cultivation is not to be feared.

However, these powerful cultivators related to the Emperor of the Dark often have powerful magic weapons in their hands that are unimaginable to the world now.

It took him less than a breath to kill the monk, but it was a terrible price.

But the bigger price came after he wanted to kill the young cultivator.

He didn't know the name of the young practitioner, he didn't know what the story behind the young practitioner was, and he didn't know why the young practitioner was in a sea far away from the land.

But what he was sure of was that this young cultivator was the young emperor that many people worshipped.

After he had made sure that those people were constantly supporting this practitioner in their daily practice, he made up his mind to find this person.

He didn't have the same great respect for the Youdi as these descendants of the Youdi, and he didn't feel that in order to become the most powerful in the world, he must rely on the things left by the Youdi, so when he saw the young cultivator and monk, what he thought in his heart was that if he could capture him alive, he would kill him directly.

As long as this person can't grow into an existence like the Ghost Emperor, then he is still invincible in the world.

At the moment when Shen Nian fled frantically, he felt that if he couldn't kill this young cultivator this time, it would be even more difficult to find him out in the future, so he obeyed his heart and took the risk with all his might.

He didn't know what he would do after his shot.

In his perception, Shen Nian was very likely to be dead, but there was a slight chance of surviving.

But his own luck was bad.

He couldn't predict all the celestial might.

The storm on the sea did not stop, and perhaps because of the more violent fluctuations in the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi he driven, the storm at sea even caused a huge thunderstorm.

In his memory, he had battled such storms and thunderstorms for half the night, and then, when the true element was almost exhausted, he finally saw some islands, and then he managed to use the last of his strength to make the wind sweep him into them.

He had fallen into one of the islands, his bones shattered, his internal organs shattered in many places, and he couldn't be sure where he was before he fell unconscious, but he was sure that he was still in the depths of the sea.

At least in his subconscious, there is no one on these islands who is not necessarily, but how can someone give him medicine, or even goat's milk?

It really made him wonder.

So much so that after these thoughts kept flashing through his mind, he really began to feel his injury.

He quickly smiled wryly.

He could only look at the top of the hut, and the grass he could see was limited.

Because his cervical and spine were broken into seven or eight pieces, he couldn't even raise his head and turn his head.

Fortunately, the injuries in his internal organs did not deteriorate, and when he fell into a deep coma, the qi in his body was still flowing slowly, and the instincts brought by those years of cultivation allowed his internal qi to gradually calm down the injuries in his body.

If there was a fresh cultivator's vitality for him to devour, even if the bones in his body were broken, it would not be difficult for him.

But he didn't have the True Yuan flowing in his body, he couldn't use the True Yuan to connect these broken bones, even if his vitality was far stronger than ordinary people, it would take a long time for these bones to grow on their own.

But for a cultivator like him, the most terrifying thing is that now not to mention a cultivator, I'm afraid that an ordinary person can kill him.

The light was constantly changing, and the light from the top of the hut became more intense and then dimmed.

The change of light meant the continuous passage of time, and the Demon Sect had always been a very patient person, but at this time, knowing that less than two hours had passed, he still felt that the time of nearly two hours was incomparably long.

There was finally a lot of stumbling voices in the distance.

There was a glimmer of brilliance in his eyes, and he could hear that there were really sheep walking, and among the sheep, there was the sound of a man's footsteps.

This person's footsteps were a little frivolous, not a cultivator.

Then he heard the call of the flock, and heard the man's cry.

He was slightly stunned.

It was a woman's voice, and it seemed to be that of a young woman.

"What is this place, did you save me?"

He thought for a moment and made a sound.

The footsteps immediately became faster.

The woman ran towards the hut, and as the light in the hut became dimmer and the light above his head was obscured by the woman's figure, he could see the woman's appearance clearly.

This is a young shepherdess.

Her outfit is very different from those shepherdessmen in the Northern Wei Dynasty, but the leather whip in her hand, the dirt and shabby on her body... That kind of taste is no different from those shepherdessmen in the Northern Wei Dynasty.

Her face was very young, but her skin was tanned, she was not good-looking, but when she looked at him, she looked indescribably shy.

She looked at him with surprise and began to speak, gesturing at the same time, but her words were neither the words of the Southern Dynasty nor the words of the Northern Wei Dynasty, even if he really traveled south and north, he couldn't understand it.

The Demon Sect was a little stunned, and said, "So it's still at sea?"