Volume 1 Chapter 123 Waking up, a sharp scream

  The empty space held Bai Jing's body, carefully placing it on the stone bed. Looking at Zhao Zhuo's cautious appearance, Bai Jing only felt a wave of sweetness in her heart, as if the pain in her waist had also eased a lot.

  "Don't worry, I'm fine!"

  Zhao Duo gently stroked the exposed waist of Bai Jing, carefully wiping away the fresh blood that had seeped from the wound. He then looked at Bai Jing and said, "Bear with it for a moment, I'll help you reset your broken bones."

  Bai Jingjing nodded slightly, but suddenly a pained cry escaped her lips, and she trembled all over before fainting away.

  A stream of black blood gushed out from the wound, and Zhao Zhuang saw that the broken bone had been reset and the hematoma had also been discharged, only then did he let out a sigh of relief.

  Looking at the pale and unconscious Bai Jingjing, Zhao Zhuo gently reached out to help her wipe away the cold sweat on her forehead, then looked at the bloodstains stuck to Bai Jingjing's body, and frowned.

  Bai Jingjing may not be considered a cleanliness freak, but she almost always takes a bath every day, yet now she's covered in bloodstains.

  Apply a special ointment to the wound and it will scab over in just a few days, leaving no scar.

  In fact, for cultivators, such flesh wounds don't need medicine at all. The best medicine is the spiritual power that nourishes the body. As long as it's nourished by spiritual power, even the most terrifying external injuries are nothing.

  After all, in a world where severed limbs can regenerate, which is not considered miraculous, it's just a minor skin injury that will heal in a few days, so it's no wonder Bai Jing didn't take it to heart.

  The sound of water came, and a cool feeling spread through her body. Bai Jingjing slowly woke up to see Zhao Zhuo holding a soft towel, gently wiping her body with water. At first, she was stunned, then let out a loud scream, which was even louder than the one she made when she fainted from pain earlier.

  Zhao Duo didn't notice Bai Jingjing waking up, or rather, he was captivated by Bai Jingjing's perfect jade-like body. After the bloodstains on his body were wiped away, Zhao Duo gazed at the jade-like person lying in front of him, her towering jade peaks, delicate and alluring cheekbones, flat abdomen, straight and slender jade legs, especially the secret paradise hidden between her legs, almost drawing Zhao Duo's soul into it.

  A loud cry woke Zhao Shuo up, and when he looked up at Bai Qing'er, she was looking at him with extreme embarrassment.

  "How could you...how could you do this?"

  Bai Jing covered herself with the clothes that Zhao Zhuo had stripped off and glared at him, asking.

  Zhao Duo smiled warmly: "What's wrong with that? I'm just helping you clean up, didn't I do anything to you?"

  The white-clothed man was speechless, pointing at Zhao Zhuang and stuttering: "You... you"

  Zhao Duo reached out and grabbed Bai Jing's small hand, saying: "Alright, anyway it's going to be mine sooner or later. Let's just consider this a preview for now. After seeing it several more times, you'll get used to it slowly."

  This remark almost stimulated Bai Jingjing to faint, what is called looking at it a few more times, what is good if you get used to it, if not for fear of moving the wound, Bai Jingjing would have kicked him out long ago.

  Looking at Bai Jing's blushing face, Zhao Zhuo stroked her small white hand and said seriously: "Alright, you don't have to thank me, just focus on recovering from your injury."

  Without waiting for Bai Jingyan to react, Zhao Zhuo lowered his head and kissed her face gently, saying: "Bei Ming just sent a message that Qing Que Lao has appeared. I'll go take a look, you stay here."

  "You... be careful"

  Zhao Duo came out of the cave and looked up at the sky, only to see Qing Que Lao Zhang's face turning iron-green as he confronted Bei Ming.

  A figure suddenly appeared beside Bei Ming, Zhao Zhuo rushed towards Qing Que Lao and said: "Isn't this Qing Que Lao? What's going on, are you here to collect the body for Jin Die Lao?"

  The old magpie's eyes flashed with a cold light as he stared at Zhao Zhuo: "What did you say, Brother Jin'ge? Don't tell me it was you who killed him."

  A fierce killing intent burst out from Zhao Zhuo, and he laughed loudly without hiding: "Jin Diao dared to hurt my woman, I will take his life, do you want to avenge him?"

  "You young whippersnapper, you really have a big mouth. Today, I'll teach you a good lesson, so that you know the saying 'there are people outside of people' and learn to be humble."

  The pagoda was spinning on top of his head, and although Zhao Zhuo couldn't help much, with the pagoda protecting him, he could withstand a few blows from Qing Que's elder without any problem.

  Sensing Zhao's thoughts, the North Ming's wings spread out and suddenly appeared above Qing Que's head, its sharp claws swiping down fiercely. The sound of breaking air echoed above Qing Que's head, causing the elder to frown and hastily dodge. However, the North Ming's speed was terrifyingly fast, and even though the elder had been prepared, he was still a step too slow, caught by those sharp claws on his shoulder.

  A flash of blood light flashed by, and the old magpie let out a low hum, a purple gold ruler fiercely smashing towards the North Ming.

  The Northern Dark saw a good opportunity and took it, although it didn't manage to grab the shoulder of the old magpie, but it did snatch off a piece of flesh.

  Although it is unclear what kind of treasure the purple gold ruler in Qing Que Lao's hand is, if possible, try to avoid physical contact. Who knows whether Qing Que Lao will pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger? If that purple gold ruler is a powerful magical artifact, even Bei Ming might not be able to withstand it.

  The Zi Jin ruler struck an empty space, but the old Cyan Sparrow did not give up. He rose into the air and threw out the Zi Jin ruler again, smashing it down towards the North Ming once more.

  The Northern Ming's twin wings spread out, and two powerful gusts of wind charged towards the Azure Sparrow Elder. However, the Purple Gold Ruler seemed to be a pretty good treasure, easily breaking through the gusts of wind, still heading straight for the Northern Ming.

  Seeing this, Zhao Su furrowed his brow, and the Nine Sons Ghost Mother Yin Yang Sword was instantly unsheathed. The sound of "ding ding dang" rang out, and it could be seen that the purple gold ruler was blocked by Zhao Su's Nine Sons Ghost Mother Yin Yang Sword.

  In the midst of the golden light, the precious light on the purple gold ruler dimmed, and Elder Qingque's face changed slightly. It was worth noting that the purple gold ruler was a postnatal spiritual treasure refined by him at the cost of his entire family property. Even if it was the lowest grade of postnatal spiritual treasure, it was still a postnatal spiritual treasure.

  When one's own treasure loses its luster, even a fool knows that the flying sword is an extraordinary treasure.

  His eyes didn't have the slightest hint of greed, as the saying goes, "people die for wealth and birds die for food". If it was just to capture Zhao Zhuo, he wouldn't go all out. But now, if it's to snatch away Zhao Zhuo's treasure, Qing Que Lao would definitely put in extra effort, bringing out his full strength.

  "Kid, I didn't think you still had such a powerful treasure in your hands. I've taken a liking to it, don't worry, I'll give you a quick and painless death."

  It's clear that Qing Que Lao has already made up his mind to kill and silence in order to seize Zhao Zhuo's treasure.

  He curled his lip and Zhao Zhuo coldly laughed: "As long as you have the ability, don't just say it's this treasure, even if it's all the treasures on my body, I'll give them to you."

  Zhao Zhuo handed over the control of the Jiuzi Ghost Mother Yin Yang Sword to Beiming. After all, Beiming was also one of Zhao Zhuo's incarnations, and they could be said to be spiritually connected. The Jiuzi Ghost Mother Yin Yang Sword in Beiming's hands was not much different from when it was in Zhao Zhuo's hands.

  The Northern Mi transformed into a human form, grasping the Nine Sons Ghost Mother Yin Yang Sword. The aura on his body changed abruptly, and the Qing Que old man suddenly felt a tightening all over his body, as if he was being stared at by a dangerous animal.

  Jiuzi Guimu's Yin Yang Sword emitted a formless sword aura, easily tearing through the void and slashing towards Qingque Elder, as a deep spatial rift extended towards him.

  The old magpie's face showed a cautious expression, while his eyes revealed an excited look, and he said in a low voice: "What a great treasure indeed!"

  The purple gold ruler flew out again, and with a fierce slap, the spatial crack that had originally spread was immediately blocked. Beiming let out a low growl and said: "Jiuzi Sword Dance!"

  As the voice fell, only to see Jiu Zi Gui Mu's Yin Yang sword transformed into nine, nine small and exquisite treasure swords spinning and flying in a zigzag pattern, forming a rotating wheel that slashed towards the Purple Gold Ruler.

  The old blue sparrow shouted: "Chi Ding Qian Kun!"

  The small and delicate Purple Gold Ruler suddenly became enormous, like a huge mountain, fiercely pressing down on Beiming. Beiming saw this and a cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. Suddenly, his body expanded rapidly, growing hundreds of times larger, like a giant opening his arms wide to hold up the falling Purple Gold Ruler.

  Just as the Purple Gold Ruler was about to land, Beiming's massive body suddenly contracted, shrinking in size by several times. Although he was still a giant, his aura had weakened significantly compared to before. He took a step back and trampled a small thicket of shrubs into flat ground.

  However, at this time, the nine sons of the ghost mother's yin and yang sword that Bei Ming had sacrificed also arrived in front of Qing Que. The old man's aura suddenly increased several times, apparently merging his Dharma body with his true self.

  The strength of the Return Period lies in its ability to combine the power of the Dharma Phase with that of the Honored One, achieving an instantaneous surge in combat strength.

  The elder Qingque exerted his full strength, stretching out a large hand towards the Jiuzi Guimu's Yin-Yang sword. Seeing this scene, Zhao Suo couldn't help but reveal a look of surprise on his face. He didn't know what the elder Qingque was thinking, wondering if he was competing with Beiming in a fit of anger. When he saw Beiming holding the Purple Gold Ruler, he seemed to be competing in a fit of anger, using his hand to grab the nine precious swords that made up the sword wheel. Although it wasn't clear how much power the Jiuzi Guimu's Yin-Yang sword could unleash in Beiming's hands, Zhao Suo believed that even if the elder Qingque managed to catch it, he probably wouldn't be able to withstand it.

  At the moment when Qing Que Lao grabbed the sword wheel, his face changed greatly, and a look of shock appeared in his eyes. He dodged instantly, only to see that half of his palm had been cut off by the sword wheel.

  Taking a deep breath of cool air, the old magpie growled: "What level of treasure is this, it's so fierce?"

  The old man Qing Que is really overestimating himself, Bei Ming's own strength is not weaker than his, and with the Nine Sons Ghost Mother Yin Yang Sword in hand, it would be strange if the old man Qing Que was a match for him.

  Alas, none of the Blue Sparrow elders took Beiming seriously, thinking that Beiming was just Zhao Zhuo's law body. Although it is said that Beiming's Kunpeng law body is quite formidable and has endless potential, if it doesn't grow up, it will only be a formidable law body after all.

  The old man of the Azure Sparrow asked himself if he had a grasp on taking down Zhao Zhuo, and even crushing the brilliant future of Bei Ming's Kunpeng Law. But that was just an illusion, it wasn't until after truly experiencing the ferocity of Bei Ming that the old man suddenly remembered Zhao Zhuo's previous words.

  Jin Jiao Lao died, seemingly killed by Zhao Zhuo.

  If the Azure Sparrow Elder didn't believe it before, now he's having some doubts in his heart. Looking at the majestic appearance of Beiming Kunpeng's Dharma body, it seems that even killing the Golden Eagle Elder isn't impossible for you.

  Suddenly, Qing Que Lao Da was shocked, if Zhao Zhuang could kill Jin Que Lao Da, then it's also possible that he could be killed by him.

  At this point, the originally not-so-worried Elder Qingque's heart suddenly became restless.

  The mind was in a state of confusion, and the old man Qing Que became hesitant whether to attack or defend. Taking advantage of the old man's distraction, Bei Ming let out a loud roar and suddenly snatched the Purple Gold Ruler from the old man's hand. Before the old man could react and recall it, Zhao Suo put the Purple Gold Ruler into the Zhou Tian Ru Yi purple light tower and used the tower's power to seal it away.

  The old blue sparrow shouted repeatedly, no matter how he called for the purple gold ruler, but there was not a single response, just like a fish sinking into the ocean.

  The old magpie who felt something was wrong didn't dare to think about snatching Zhao's treasure anymore, turned around and left, without any demeanor of a master.

  Even Zhao Zhuo didn't expect that the Qing Que elder, who had just been shouting and chasing him, would escape with his life. It wasn't until the Qing Que elder disappeared into the distance that Zhao Zhuo came back to his senses. Although the Beiming Kunpeng Fa Xiang was extremely fast, it wasn't impossible to catch up to the Qing Que elder, but even if he did manage to catch up, there was no guarantee that he could kill him.

  Furthermore, Zhao Xiao was worried about Bai Jingjing in his heart, so he summoned Beiming Kunpeng Fasheng back and went straight back to the mountain cave.

  As he walked into the cave, a voice came from the white reeds: "Zhao Suo, how are you? Are you not injured?"

  Zhao Diao lightly laughed and said: "How could I possibly be injured? On the other hand, that old thing Qing Que Lao has been hurt a bit. You say he's a dignified Return to One period strongman, yet he actually fled without regard for his face, completely losing face for all Return to One period strongmen."

  "You can't just let people wait for death in front of you, can you?"

  Zhao Duo smiled and said: "If they escape, then let them escape. Anyway, with one of them dead and the other injured, they shouldn't have the guts to come looking for us in a short period of time."

  "This time, thanks to your North Ming Fa Xiang, otherwise we would have been dead for sure."

  "This is what they call a blessing in disguise. Heaven didn't take us, and now we're not without the power to fight against even the strongest of Returners for at least one battle."

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