Chapter 129

"Ah, ah Master, help me

You asked me to come... "

The wind blows gently across the quiet square, only to take away Wu Haotian's shrill scream. The slowly burning fire is torture, and has begun to burn his inner muscles, revealing his dense white bones.

The monks around were quiet. Some of them were angry, others were intolerant, some were afraid, but no one spoke.

All the people are looking at the central Baiyun patriarch fengnu.

Feng's angry face converged. Looking at Zhao Shi, he calmly said: "you first came to my green world, but now I've lost all my accomplishments. I must also need Bai yunzong. Why refuse people and thousands of miles away?"

Zhao Shi looked at him faintly: "I am not the one who is rude to others and thousands of miles away.

Your behavior is extremely ridiculous. It makes people speechless. "

Feng Nu was excited: "do you mean that we still have the possibility to discuss?"

Zhao Shi refused: "I have been so disgraced that I have to wash with blood and water. We no longer have the possibility of cooperation. "

Feng Nu was silent: "this is indeed my Bai yunzong's improper treatment of guests. I am willing to compensate."

He looked at the rest of the medicine and seemed to be talking about something.

After a while, Yu Yao's face showed heartache, and took out a reddish pill: "this is the shenglingdan, which can heal your wounds and make your cultivation further.

I Bai yunzong can compensate for this. "

As she pointed, the elixir flew to the top of Zhao Shi's head and turned into a red aura. Under the control of the remaining medicine, the red aura gathered around Zhao Shi and sprinkled on his dry flesh and blood.

All of a sudden, Zhao Shi felt a cool feeling, a tingling feeling covered Zhao Shi's whole body, and a full but gentle aura came, which made Zhao Shi feel comfortable all over.

The skill can't help but operate, absorbing the medicine with all one's strength, and Zhao Shi's body recovers a little bit.

Wrinkles spread, showing smooth skin, and waist long hair has become black and shiny, rickets of the body and a little bit of standing straight.

Zhao Shi took a surprise look at Yu Yao, and then took a look at the expectant Chi yaoyue behind her.

After pondering for a long time, Zhao Shi made a move towards the sky, summoning the illusory blood inflammation in the sky back to his hand. The blood inflammation converged and turned into a red flying sword, but the color became more and more red.

As soon as Zhao Shi collected it, Wu Haotian, who had been howling and howling, suddenly relaxed and passed out in a coma. Losing the suppression of Zhao Shi's Curse of Xueyan, his body's mana instinctively began to repair his body. With the help of Feng Nu with a trace of joy on his face, his body improved a little.

But it will take a long time to recover completely.

Feng Nu's face was beaming with joy: "Sir, since we have settled the past, we should cooperate with each other sincerely."

Zhao Shi shook his head: "I'll talk about it later. I'm not feeling well now. I don't want to talk about it for the time being. Please come back

Feng Nu and others look stiff, but helpless. Although Zhao Shi seems to have recovered, it is reasonable to leave behind some dark injuries.

Feng Nu had to say: "in this case, please have a good rest, I'll talk about it later."

With that, several people turned into a hiding light and left, leaving only two happy faces of Chi yaoyue and Li Mingyue.

"Thank you, Zhao Shi," he said gratefully

She saw Zhao Shi before looking at her one eye, in the heart some sweet Zizi.

Ouyang dance and Zhao ling'er come to Zhao Shi's side and feel relieved. The scene just now really scared them to death.

Zhao Shi took a look at Chi yaoyue inexplicably, and said thanks to me for what I didn't do.

He shook his head: "no, cooperation with baiyunzong is an action to maximize my interests, but your patriarch didn't cooperate very well before."

Without waiting for them to say anything more, Zhao Shi pointed, and the flying sword hovered around him. Once he turned his body, he went up the ladder to Baiyun again.

Ouyang dance stopped him: "Zhao Shi, what are you doing? Do you really want to be the inner disciple of Baiyun sect? "

Chi yaoyue and others also looked at him suspiciously. Zhao Shi can't be treated as a disciple by Bai yunzong's senior officials. Why did Zhao Shi go there?

Zhao Shi waved his hand: "I found a very interesting thing, you wait a moment."

The flying sword hovered on the side, and the pressure of the whole body suddenly became light and light. Under Zhao Shi's deliberate shielding, the power of divine consciousness had no influence on him.

Zhao Shi walked very fast and did not stop. He soon passed the 30th step of the standard of the outer disciples and climbed up like a phantom.

The pond below shakes and the moon moves, as if thinking of something.

On the 60th floor, Zhao Shi, who was fast charging, slowed down. The pressure on his whole body and the power of his chaotic consciousness became stronger, but he still walked up one step at a time.

"Well?"

He felt a weak power of divine sense detecting his body. It didn't look like a monk's divine sense, but it was a detection device made by some array or magic instrument.After a little hesitation, Zhao Shi didn't stop the power of detection from entering his body.

At the moment when the power of detection touched Zhao Shi, a jade plate at the top of the steps gave off colorful light, and a line of words appeared: Supernatural root.

Next to the small characters, there was a dim shadow of the sword.

In Baiyun Zong, the disciples who practiced or walked around at will looked up at the place where the colorful light broke out, and their bodies couldn't help staying at the same time.

"Spirit root!"

"Which new disciple is this? How many months is it to recruit new students? "

"Or the supernatural root in kendo? Have I ever had such a qualification in the history of Baiyun Zong?"

Many disciples were in a uproar, and immediately started to run to the direction of Baiyun dengtian ladder.

"Baiyun dengtian ladder near the temporary list of forbidden areas, not close."

Only they have to act. A majestic voice comes to stop their steps. It is the voice of the Lord Mang Mountain.

Why did Zhao Shi go there with a trace of doubt?

At the foot of the mountain, Chi yaoyue and Li Mingyue are stunned.

Li Mingyue envied: "it's a supernatural root! This is second only to the spirit root. How did he do it

She didn't believe that Zhao Shi was a friar of supernatural roots. If she had this kind of qualification, even if she didn't practice, she would be at least a martial artist in bone refining realm when she was 16 years old.

Ouyang dance to is not strange, Zhao Shi is king, the system must give him preferential treatment.

Zhao Shi's steps did not stop, and continued to climb up. He felt that the unusual place was in the ground more than 90 floors, where there should be some interesting harvest.

The 70th, 80th and 89th floors can't stop Zhao Shi's steps. After the divine sense detects Zhao Shi's supernatural spirit, the pressure behind him becomes more relaxed.

It's just that there's a pressure on the 89th floor.

The ninetieth floor.

Zhao Shi stepped out, the surrounding space suddenly changed, came to the stinking mud, under which there was a faint movement.

Look around again, all is dim color, the surrounding is empty, vegetation is very few.

Even the only plants are not green with vitality, but dark red, withered yellow and brown. These plants and plants sometimes meander and twist regularly like snakes, which look terrible.

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