“Huo Zhenshan!” Jiang Ling hated and mad, but he only dared to roar in his heart, because Wuming was standing next to him, staring straight at him, as if to say, you run, you run ! I’ll crush you if you run!

At this time, the discipline timid of Heavenly Sword Sect walked to Jiang Ling and opened the storage bag in his hand to Jiang Ling.

Jiang Ling hates the itch of his teeth. I don’t know whether he hates Huo Zhenshan or Qin Xiaolu, or Ge Tianxiong…

In the end, Jiang Ling even took off his water and fire robe. Coming down…

No way, it is because the two disciplines of Heavenly Sword Sect are trying their best. Even Huo Zhenshan can’t see that Jiang Ling’s clothes are treasures, but they can be found in the discipline of Heavenly Sword Sect. There was nothing to hide in front of him…

In a short while, Jiang Ling walked away with Human Sword Sect.

Huo Zhenshan winked at Wuming, and Wuming’s eyes moved slightly before turning away.

“Brother Wuming!”

As Wuming turned around, Lan Jin suddenly shouted.

Anonymous slowly looked back towards Lan Jin, although he didn’t say a word, but the meaning was clear.

“Since you agree, don’t go, if one can let people off, then spare them!” Although Lan Jin said it to the nameless, it was also said to Huo Zhenshan.

hearing this, Huo Zhenshan showed a bitter smile, and for the first time it was not good to think that people were too kind.

Seeing Huo Zhenshan’s expression, Wuming knew it well and walked back.

When it was the turn of Zixiamen, the first female disciple actually cried directly. It may be that she had never suffered such humiliation when she grew up and couldn’t help it for a while.

Seeing this scene, Lan Jin looked back towards Huo Zhenshan and sighed: “Brother Huo, please forgive this Lan for talking too much. After all, they are a group of women. Why don’t Huo Zhenshan be more generous…”

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Indeed, even Huo Zhenshan can’t bear it anymore. Besides, those female disciples taking out those colorful bellybands are of no use to him…

“Alright! As long as the storage ring and token are good!” Huo Zhenshan said hurriedly.

Qin Xiaolu glared at Huo Zhenshan fiercely. When she turned around, Lan Jin gave a salute and said: “Thanks Senior Brother Lan…”

“Ms Xiaolu don’t have to thank…” Lan Jin bitter said with a smile.

Finally, Huo Zhenshan divided the scraped things into equal parts with Lan Jin.

Although Lan Jin tried his best to say that he didn’t need it, Huo Zhenshan was very determined and he just handed over all the things of Zixiamen, including the identity token, to Lan Jin.

Lan Jin 拗 but Huo Zhenshan can only accept it with a bitter smile, but he still resists these things in his heart. These all are ill-gotten wealth, how can a gentleman accept it?

Watching the Junzi Pavilion and Zixiamen go away together, Huo Zhenshan said to himself: “Brother Lan, I can only help you so much…”

Back Over the past, Huo Zhenshan suddenly asked: “Where is Fatty and Old Song?”

The ring finger pointed to the cave not far away.

Huo Zhenshan appeared at the entrance of the cave in a flash.

I saw the fat man looking at him with a smile on his face, and Old Song was lying beside him.

“How is it?” Huo Zhenshan said solemnly.

“I’m fine, I’ll be fine after a few days of training, but…Old Song is a bit severe…” The fat man glanced at Song Chenggang next to him, a trace of sadness flashed through his eyes.

Huo Zhenshan hurriedly ran to Song Chenggang and put his hand on Song Chenggang’s wrist.

A gentle spirit strength slowly entered Song Chenggang’s body. After a while, Huo Zhenshan’s face sank. Song Chenggang’s injury was really too heavy, his whole body meridian was completely broken, and his spirit strength was extremely chaotic.

There is danger of death at any time!

At this moment, Huo Zhenshan suddenly remembered that he still had a natural flower petal in his hand!

I saw him turned over the palm, and a jade box appeared in his hands.

“Old Song, you have to fight for your breath!” Huo Zhenshan fed the natural flower petals into Song Chenggang’s mouth.

As soon as the petals of natural flowers turn into a soft light of ray of milky white, they go straight to Song Chenggang dantian.

I saw Song Chenggang’s dim dantian slowly turning around, a trace of milk-white spirit strength flowing slowly to his body along with his meridian, the originally broken meridian is here in the spirit of ray of milky white There are signs of recovery under the strength!

At this time, Huo Zhenshan was sighed. If even the natural flowers are useless, then Song Chenggang is afraid to explain here.

“Is that a natural flower?” Wuming, who had been standing by, suddenly asked.

“Well, there was one, but it was a pity that this guy ate it, but now there is only one left…” Huo Zhenshan pointed to Xiaoxin with a bitter expression.

hearing this, Wuming’s eyes moved slightly, indifferently said: “He is not injured.”

“Hey…” Huo Zhenshan knew the meaning of Wuming, he chuckled not speak at all.

For him, trifling is a natural flower that cannot be compared to his brother’s fate.

Due to the injuries of Fatty and Song Chenggang, Huo Zhenshan and Wuming have not left in the past few days.

After five days.

Fatty’s injury is almost healed, Song Chenggang has also woken up, but his injury is too serious, I am afraid it will take a while to recover.

“Huo Xiao, today I will take Old Song back the same way, and I will leave the rest to you!” The fat man said, taking out an identity token from the storage ring, and a palm -size black flag.

“This is…” Huo Zhenshan narrowed his eyes and asked.

“Jiu Li Zhanqi!” The fat corner of the mouth raised, softly.

The Jiuli Battle Banner?

Huo Zhenshan’s eyes suddenly lit up!

“The tomb of Jiuli God…” Huo Zhenshan seemed to mutter to himself.

Even when Wuming heard the Jiuli Zhanqi, a little surprise flashed in his eyes!

“The situation between me and Old Song is no longer suitable for going any further, and I heard that the most outstanding discipline has already taken that step. Our strength is no longer necessary!” The fat man glanced at Song Chenggang and said.

Fatty is telling the truth, the deeper the deeper, the more dangerous they are. The two of them have been unable to break through to the consummation of the soul, and they are already at the bottom here.

It’s not just him, presumably other sects have also begun to arrange the doormen to retreat. If the strength does not reach the Consummation of the Soul, there is no need to go on, even if you barely follow, it will sooner or later become a burden to the team. People harm oneself, the gain is not worth the loss!

This kind of behavior of abandoning a car to keep handsome is common here, although it is a bit cold-blooded, no one here will pay attention to it!

Even the strange team of Junzi Pavilion should withdraw most of the doormen, leaving a small part of the elite to compete for the most precious resources on the Jiuli battlefield.

Therefore, Huo Zhenshan can only nodded to agree, because their strength is really not suitable to go on.

“Then you go back first, and we will leave the rest to us.” Huo Zhenshan patted the fat man’s shoulder.

After that, Huo Zhenshan and Wuming left the cave and went deep.

“I want to come back alive…” The fat man looked at their backs, secretly thought.

The depths of the Jiuli battlefield.

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