Yang Zhen felt that his whole body was full of strength, especially the hidden space in the depths of the sensing dantian was full of vitality.

Not only did the wound heal, but it was also full of the explosive sensation of power.

He looked fierce, and then he looked at the man in white, but he couldn't believe it: "How did you, how did you become like this?"

"Bang. ”

The man in white suddenly fell to the ground, seemingly unconscious, and even his eyes had black blood oozing out.

"Hello?"

I don't know if it's a real sleep or a fake sleep, I exhaled a few times but the other party still didn't move, Yang Zhen dared to continue to approach, and it was only when he came to a zhang that he felt that something was wrong.

With his cultivation in the Yuan Realm, he already has a sense that is different from ordinary people.

I couldn't feel any breath from the body and surroundings of the man in white, and I could see that the man in white, who had become a stone man at this time, was bleeding from his seven orifices.

Hastily~.

When he took another step forward, a black light suddenly covered from around the man in white, blocking in front of the man in white and a cry sounded: "If you can't get close to the master, let him be more comfortable when he is dying." ”

Dying?

Yang Zhen shrugged his shoulders, it was impossible, he was fine before: "You lied to me, you were fine before?Who are you? You hurt him?"

Black Xuanguang shouted angrily: "It's not you who did it." ”

"How is it possible that I can touch a single hair of him?"

"The master has been poisoned by a strong enemy, this poison is called 'Stone Scorpion Bone Poison', so that the master can only live for less than a year at most, just in this Shuiyun Valley before meeting you, in order to make you strong and treat you as an apprentice, you are not afraid of poison to consume vitality to heal you, and finally the poison broke through the last seal of the earth, and now the poison is no different from death"

There seemed to be a little boy floating in the black light, and he became more and more angry: "I planned to rush back in a year to find a way to restrain the poison, but for the sake of you, I kept delaying time to end up in my confusion and poisonous attack on the internal organs, if it wasn't for the master's consciousness to intercept you, I would have taken off your head now." ”

The guilt made Yang Zhen want to find a crack in the ground to hide, and he couldn't imagine that the 'wicked person' in front of him actually risked his life, he really wanted to accept his disciples as disciples, and because of this, his life hung by a thread.

He suddenly turned to the black shadow and asked, "How can I save him? No, save my master." ”

"Before, the Red Fierce Tiger went to catch the monk, and asked the master to use the monk's essence blood to exert the ability to transform blood, restrain the poison from attacking the internal organs, and then also killed the Red Fierce Tiger with the spirit bead, which can barely fight against the poison. ”

"Then I'll arrest someone. ”

"It's too late, in the later stage, blood will have no effect on poison, even if you catch people now, it won't have the slightest effect, of course, your strength can't deal with a monster like Lingzhu. ”

"Use my !!"

Yang Zhen rolled up his right arm desperately, and then rushed up: "I don't like to owe things, especially favors... You shed your blood for me, and I save you to shed more blood. ”

"This..."Black Xuanguang was also shocked by Yang Zhen's actions, and he couldn't react.

and also took the initiative to get out of the way, allowing Yang Zhen to come to the man in white and squat.

Seeing the pale, breathless man in white, Yang Zhen hurriedly pulled out his waist knife and slashed it in the palm of his right hand.

Blood gushed and flowed towards the slightly open mouth of the man in white, and fed into his mouth drop by drop.

The blood made the dead skin of the white-clothed man's lips instantly moisturize, and the white-clothed man's subconscious seemed to drink the blood slowly as water, and then drank it several times.

Yang Zhen gritted his teeth and kept his arm one foot above the man in white, so that drops of blood continued to fall accurately in the mouth of the man in white.

Half a column of incense, the man in white has not changed much, but Yang Zhen feels that he is suffering from a serious illness and is short of breath, and his whole body is like white paper, and he can't see blood.

"The master is hopeless, the master has said that blood in general has no effect on him...", the dark shadow cried secretly on one side.

"What kind of blood has an effect on the master?" can't just give up, knowing the truth made Yang Zhen feel guilty and guilty, and there was only one thought in his heart.

Save.

"Either there is the blood of spirit beasts, which are brewed by the spirits of heaven and earth, and then there are some spirit objects with life ability, or the blood of some special masters. ”

"Spirit beasts, spirit creatures, master blood?"

Not to mention the three things, any of them are existences that Yang Zhen has never known in his life.

Besides, the huge Hidden Dragon Continent, can you find these in a short period of time?

Apparently impossible.

Even Yang Zhen was weakly paralyzed at this moment, leaning against the rock, the wound on his right hand was still bleeding slightly, and he had no desire to stop the bleeding.

Especially when he looked sideways at the man in white who was not the slightest angry next to him, he couldn't keep his spirits up.

"I'm useless..."

Yang Zhen looked outside, and seemed to be white again: "When I first entered the Wuji Sect, I felt that I was omnipotent, and I would definitely be able to change the status quo of the family, so that my mother and mother would no longer be so difficult, and now I finally met someone who could change my fate, and I could only watch as a spectator, and I couldn't do anything, and I Yang Zhen was sixteen years old and has achieved nothing now... Nothing... It seems that he owes a favor for a lifetime. ”

Unexpectedly, the black shadow on one side suddenly rolled, and the surprise covered the man in white: "No, no, the master's skin is changing slightly!"

Yang Zhen hurriedly opened his eyes wide, and sure enough, he saw that the gray white on the man in white was fading, especially the face had returned to normal.

The man in white also opened his eyes slightly at this time, and smiled angrily: "I didn't expect it to be you kid... But it will save me..."

Yang Zhen slowly got up, and said with a deep smile: "You can save me, why can't I save you?" Can you break my promise, why can't I break my promise, this is called what kind of master there is, what kind of disciple, although I am your disciple, I don't want to owe favors, now you and I don't owe each other. ”

"There is really a bit of true biography of me, you go out first, I have to heal my injuries, see the situation..."The man in white trembled slightly.

Yang Zhen didn't say a word, and resolutely left the cave.

"His blood... A Transformation Yuan Realm cultivator is equivalent to a mortal, how can his blood dissolve all the poison in my body? Even the blood of any sect master in this Hidden Dragon Continent does not have such a domineering purification ability. ”

As soon as he left, the white-clothed man in the cave suddenly looked at the black afterimage on the side.

The afterimage came from the child's voice: "It's really strange, the master killed the red tiger with the spirit bead before, and it can't contain the poisonous attack with its blood, but this kid's blood can actually do it... Could it be that he fused some kind of natural spiritual creature into his body, so that the blood could have the power of the spiritual object? But it was also unreasonable, and it was impossible for any spiritual creature to make a mortal's blood have such an amazing purification ability. ”

After hearing this, the man in white fell into deep thought, and it seemed that he would not be able to figure it out for a while.

And the mysterious afterimage said: "Master... I suddenly remembered an ancient secret book you had seen back then, and legend has it that there is a kind of people who are 'time-travelers', they come from the higher parts of our plane, and their blood can cure all kinds of poisons..."

Traverser.

The man in white resolutely shook his head and vetoed: "What kind of traverser is just a god and a ghost, and it is not worth trusting, but this son does have a secret... I didn't expect to receive a good apprentice. ”