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Chapter One Hundred and Thirty: Wake Up

Although the enemy is very good at being a leader, these disciples of Tongtian Sect are all from famous families and are not ordinary disciples. In horror, none of them ran away. Instead, they all mastered magic weapons and rushed forward.

The man in black seemed a little anxious and impatient. He stepped up his hand and the snatched immortal sword suddenly shone brightly, far more than the one in the hands of the young disciple just now. However, the light flashed, the wind roared, and it slashed down in the air. A huge halo was slashing straight towards everyone. The disciples of the Tongtian Sect shouted one after another, and all retreated to meet the enemy. Unexpectedly, although the man was loud, he was just bluffing and forced everyone to take a few steps away, and did not fight. He directly picked up the generals who had already fainted and flew towards the darkness behind him.

Everyone in the Tongtian Sect was shocked and angry. What was shocked was that the mysterious human beings who had come out of the way were so high that the generals who got were robbed again. The generals were a major concern for the Tongtian Sect. Because of their relationship with the Tongtian Sect, the generals and the members of the Tongtian Sect had long been determined to get rid of this person. After being robbed halfway, they did not endure this tone and immediately chased after them.

As soon as he chased after, he suddenly heard a roar, and a bright light flashed and shot from the darkness. In everyone's eyes, it seemed that the sword light was shooting towards him, and he quickly stopped to meet the enemy. Only Chu Tianling arrived and flew up with a sword, but felt that his palm was shocked and he couldn't help but take a step back. However, the sword was also changed direction by him and rushed straight to the sky. After a moment, he fell down and inserted it into the mud with a slap. It was the stolen fairy sword, which was still buzzing.

As a result, the man in black was already like a ghost, holding the general's minister and quickly sank into the darkness ahead. Yan Changfeng, who was fighting fiercely in the darkness, suddenly roared, and someone in the dark groaned and blood suddenly appeared.

Everyone was shocked, not knowing whether Yan Changfeng was injured or injured his opponent. The teacher was very kind, and he didn't care about so many things at this moment and rushed forward. It was only halfway through, when Yan Changfeng's figure flashed out of the darkness and landed on the ground, stopping them. Looking at his figure, although it was flashing without any obstacles, he was a little staggering under his feet, and at the same time, he was breathing heavily. This moment of fierce fighting was extremely costly for him.

He gasped for a moment and immediately whispered: "The enemy in front is extremely high, and there are a lot of people. You should not act rashly!"

Young disciples such as Chu Tianling were all cold in their hearts. They never expected that such a situation would be encountered in this place.

Yan Changfeng stared at the darkness ahead and said in a deep voice: "Who are you? Why do you care about our Tongtian Sect? With all your Taoism, you must be no nameless people, why not talk to each other when you meet and talk!'

The wind was strong and the rain was strong, and the lightning was lightning and thunder were roaring, but for some reason, the darkness in the deep forest was as rich as ink that could not be melted at all.

No one answered Yan Changfeng's question, only the sound of wind and rain and the breathing sounds of the disciples of Tongtian Sect. Chu Tianling quietly took a step and whispered: "Master, where are they from?"

Yan Changfeng shook his head slightly and lowered his voice and said, "They deliberately concealed their identity. They did not use their own Taoism, and they could not see it for a moment."

As he said that, he frowned, raised his voice and shouted loudly: "Don't you show up yet?"

The sound echoed far away in the dense forest, but no one answered it. Yan Changfeng suddenly changed color and stomped his feet and said, "Oh no, I'm trapped!"

As he said that, he flew over and the fairy sword light was shining brightly, but this time it shot straight around, and there was no shadow anymore. It was obvious that all of those people had retreated, and they came like the wind and left immediately. It was obvious that they had already planned and had planned.

Yan Changfeng sighed and fell down. While directing other disciples to continue searching around to see if they could find any clues, he whispered to Yan Changfeng: "Master, what's wrong?"

A hint of disappointment appeared on Yan Changfeng's face, and then sighed: "Although the fight just now was hasty, I vaguely felt that these people were not using the magical sect Taoism. Besides, if the people in the magical sect saved the generals, they would not have to hide. But, who would have to save this monster? And there were a lot of people, and the Taoist rituals were so high?"

After saying that, he frowned and thought deeply. Chu Tianling was speechless and turned around and looked forward. He saw the dense forest and the future was dark. Where could he see something?

But I don’t know who the people who robbed the generals? But no matter what, Yan Changfeng walked forward and said to himself quietly, it was better than falling into the hands of the Tongtian Sect...

He thought so, on this stormy night, deep in the dense forest, it seemed that he would recall the first time he saw Jiang Chen on Tongtian Peak, Tongtian Sect Mountain, ten years ago.

After a long time, he sighed in the darkness and continued to move forward. No matter what the future is, he always has to move forward now.

On the other end of the unknown dense forest, deep in the darkness, there was another strange black figure looking at Yan Changfeng and his group of people from afar. He was Master Qiushui.

At this moment, his eyes seemed to be shocked and confused, and he still couldn't understand it after deep thought. After a long time, he saw that the search range of these disciples of the Tongtian Sect was getting bigger and bigger, but a discerning person knew it at a glance that this was a sign of giving up. If you search like this, where can you find someone in this huge dense forest?

Sure enough, in just a moment, Yan Changfeng's voice sounded again: 'Forget it, you all come back!'

The disciples of the Tongtian Sect obviously wanted to hear this and all walked back. Master Qiushui watched Yan Changfeng point in the field from a distance, then turned around and led the disciples to the Tongtian Sect Mountain, gradually disappearing into the dense forest.

He slowly appeared from the darkness, but his eyes drifted into the distance, looking at the direction the mysterious men in black were heading, staring deeply.

In the wind and rain, there seemed to be a voice in a low voice: "Is there anyone interested in him...'

Thunder, lightning, strong wind, and heavy rain seemed to be whistling in my ears all the time. The chaos and confusion in my mind seemed to be unable to tell who I was? But in the severe pain, I felt a gust of wind and rain passing by, heading towards an unknown place.

There seemed to be someone talking beside him. The voice was quite strange, and it sounded a little anxious. I heard it vaguely: "It seems something is wrong with him, please take a look?"

A cold hand swam on him and checked it for a moment, and then said in surprise: "Why is he so seriously injured?"

The man next to him said angrily: "Nonsense, he is under the Pangu magic axe, do you think..."

He didn't hear the words behind him clearly, because a dizzy hit his head and almost fainted. In the midst of confusion, he could only vaguely feel that the sky was still roaring and thunder was thunder.

The person beside him seemed to be surprised and quickly checked. The cold breath in his hands made him wake up for a moment. He heard the man hurriedly say, "Oh no, his forehead is hot, I'm afraid he has a high fever..."

Do you still have a fever?

This was the last thought of Jiang Chen, and after that, he fainted again and lost consciousness.

A roar awakened him from his unconscious situation. The first reaction was that he thought it was still the thunder that exploded in the sky. But somehow, although the person was a little awake, there was still darkness in front of him. He tried desperately to open his eyes and look around, but was shocked to find that his eyelids were still closed and he couldn't open his eyes.

Then, a severe pain came, but not from his seriously injured chest, but from his throat. He subconsciously moved his mouth and screamed hoarsely and slightly: "Shui..."

There seemed to be no one around him, and he was alone and helplessly lying on the ground. The thirst in his throat became more and more intense, like a fire. His lips moved slightly, and his body moved slightly from his body, and the consciousness in his mind seemed to be clearer.

"Ah!" Suddenly, a voice came from beside him. The sound was different from usual, but it seemed to be as familiar as I had heard it before. It was a little familiar. The tone of speech was a little surprise, and he said, "You are awake, senior brother, come over quickly, he is awake..."

The surroundings suddenly quieted for a moment, and then a footstep came quickly and walked to Jiangchen. Jiangchen struggled to open his eyes again, but somehow, this time, all his strength disappeared completely, and he only saw two figures squatting beside him. Behind the figure, there seemed to be a few black shadows. As for the faces of these people, he could not see clearly any of them.

"Shui..." he whispered again.

This time, the people around me understood.

"Hurry, bring the water, hurry up."

He walked quickly and ran around. After a moment, someone came over. Then a cold hand carefully helped his head up, and a bowl-like object leaned against his lips.

The cool water touched his chapped lips, moved the muscles on his face, and tried hard to drink the water in one gulp. The clear water entered his throat, sprinkled into the dry land like a sweet spring, immediately alleviating the fire-like pain.

The general's heart was relieved, and immediately felt tired and fell asleep again.

Everyone next to him was shocked, and someone came over to take the pulse of Jiangchen. After a while, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's not a problem. He was too seriously injured, had a fever, and was exhausted. He was not worried about his life at the moment."

As soon as this said, the figures around him seemed to breathe a sigh of relief. Then, someone seemed to look at Jiangchen and sighed softly.

I don’t know how many times I fell asleep. During this period, I woke up several times, but after a moment of awakening, I fell asleep immediately. In my impression, he only remembered that there were always people waiting by his side.

In a daze, he saw many people, his young parents, innocent and beautiful senior sister, unforgettable Ling'er, the close and distant Yamamoto Mingyue, and many others flashed in front of him. Once, he even felt that he saw Zhixiang from Qinglong Temple four years ago, and his brother Zhishan were sitting beside him chanting scriptures and chanting Buddha's name for him.

He smiled bitterly at that time, but he didn't even know whether his wry smile could be shown on his face, perhaps, it was just a dream after all.

Just like this upside-down life is like a dream!

Why should I chant the scriptures for me?

What's the use of chanting scriptures?

When Jiangchen was awake for a moment, he thought about it quietly in his mind, and then he fainted again.

"Dong...dong...dong...dong...dong..."

It seemed as if the low bell echoed in the sky came slowly, awakening him from the deep nightmare. The deep bell sound, from far to near, seemed to be knocking into his heart.

The first time, he didn't even have the urge to open his eyes, and just lay there quietly, not thinking about it or caring about where he was and what world was outside his body?

In the vast world, only the sound of low bells are left.

"Dong...dong...dong...dong...dong..."
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