"I am indeed curious about what you did back then and what that thing was, but I have never opened it. I have selfish motives as well, because I don't want my brother to die."
"You're talking nonsense! You're talking nonsense! You must have taken that thing for yourself. Otherwise, I have the best resources in the clan, why is my cultivation still stagnant? Xuanqing, you are a lowly person from a low-level plane, why do you fight with me, why... "
"Puff—" sound.
Xuanqing's sword pierced Wu Hai's chest, killing him with one blow.
Wu Hai stared at him with eyes wide open, shocked and horrified, and finally stopped breathing.
As for Saruman who was wailing and begging him to kill her, Xuan Qing ignored her and let out a long breath. He threw away the sword in his hand, turned to Xi Yue and said, "My dear disciple, let's go!"
Xi Yue stepped forward to support Xuan Qing, looked sideways at his expression, and said softly, "Master, if you have something unhappy, drink a jar of good wine, get drunk, and everything will be fine."
"I can't restore your cultivation in a short time, but I can definitely heal your injuries. At least I can let you drink as much as you want."
Xuan Qing smiled and said, "Okay, let's drink. I have saved up the wine for ten years and I must drink enough this time. My dear disciple, you just promised me, so you can't deny it!"
As he spoke jokingly, his eyes felt wet and hot.
When he was imprisoned in the dark underground, he thought about his apprentice.
But he was not thinking that she would come to save him, but was thinking whether his disciple, whose life or death was uncertain, had survived.
Unexpectedly, she not only survived, but also became so strong and powerful.
Even, you can save yourself from the hellish prison.
This apprentice is really worth it.
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Xi Yue used the Origin of Wood to give Xuan Qing a simple treatment, and then helped her out of the swimming prison.
She killed all those who stood in her way in the swimming prison.
As soon as I walked out of the swimming prison, I saw Jun Yueze and the others were already waiting there.
Lingyu, Aqing and Xiaowan stayed by Jun Yueze's side.
Xuan Mu was carrying a middle-aged man with a weak breath and dirty clothes on his back.
As soon as Xi Yue saw the middle-aged man, she smiled: "Master Zi Jin, are you okay?"
Zijin Zhenren shook his head and said awkwardly: "I was careless for a moment and got caught. If you hadn't come to rescue me, I would have been trapped here for several years."
It turns out that this middle-aged man is True Man Zi Jin.
The maze that trapped him was set up by the ancestor of the Tianhai tribe, who was also a god-level monk, so he could not escape.
However, with Jun Yueze here, breaking the formation is certainly not a problem.
Zi Jin Zhenren's gaze fell on Xuan Qing, his eyes moved slightly, and his voice trembled slightly as he said, "Xuan Qing, how are you?"
Xuan Qing's injuries had already healed a lot by now, but his cultivation had dropped to the Kongming Stage, and he could not recover even with the Origin of Wood.
But he was not depressed at all. Seeing Zijin Zhenren, he immediately smiled and said, "That's great. It's great to have old friends gathering together, a good disciple by my side, and some good wine. What else can we enjoy in life?"
"Good disciple, hurry up and bring out all the wine. I have been locked up in that godforsaken place for ten years, and my mouth is almost tasteless!"
"Here?" Xi Yue blinked and looked at something not far away. (To be continued)