The group favors the little ancestor, what's the matter with the billion point dog?

Chapter 10 Human Nature

As soon as Zhuyan Neidan and the black gold iron-eating beast were mentioned, all the monks who were standing in front of Xuanzhu all looked back at her who was shrinking in the corner, and then silently retreated to the side.

Only Zuiliu insisted on standing in front of Xuanzhu, "You can't do this!"

However, as soon as the words fell, he felt a pain in his abdomen.Looking down, a slender long sword pierced through his entire dantian from behind him.

Zui Liu looked back, and saw the indifferent and hateful eyes of Zui Shuang and the others, as well as the sword they stabbed into his dantian from behind.

At the moment when he fell down, Zui Liu's eyes were full of unwillingness.

Since then, Xuanzhu, who was seriously injured by Zhu Yan, has no one to protect him.

As soon as Chen Ming turned his sword, he stabbed at Xuanzhu's eyebrows: "Witch, you go to die!"

The sword edge cut Xuanzhu's clothes, and was about to stab at the door of life, but the next second, he was directly ejected by an invisible external force.

"What are you doing?"

When Chen Ming and the others turned their heads, they saw the fierce old man appearing behind them holding the dying black gold iron-eating beast.

"Senior Colorful Cow!"

Seeing the fierce old man standing there unscathed, Chen Ming greeted him graciously, with an extremely false smile: "As expected of an ancient power that can rival Immortal Mo Yu's, it's just that it's so powerful that it was overwhelmed by Zhu Yan, the king of the ghost forest." It can be thrown out without injury, which is really admirable."

In order to make his words believable, he applauded.

But the ferocious old man didn't like him, he just frowned and asked repeatedly: "What were you doing just now?!"

Seeing that the fierce old man's eyes were not right, Chen Ming rolled his eyes, smiled and moved out of the way, so that he could directly see Xuanzhu, who was curled up in a corner with red eyes.

He flattered: "Senior, we are venting our anger for you."

"The fact that this witch took you as a thug in a dangerous situation is really infuriating. We are so angry that we want to help you get rid of her."

Seeing the vicious old man's eyes loosen, Chen Ming continued to seduce: "After all, as long as you get rid of her, you will be free. Moreover, we can even share Zhu Yan's inner alchemy."

The fierce old man frowned slightly upon hearing this.

Chen Ming immediately changed his tune and said, "Oh, that's not right. This Zhu Yan Neidan is your favorite, so we can have some leftovers."

The fierce old man didn't say much, but walked towards Xuanzhu with the black gold iron-eating beast in his arms.

Seeing the faint fluctuations of spiritual power around him, he presumably planned to solve Xuanzhu himself.

Chen Ming stepped back triumphantly, staring at Xuanzhu as if he was looking at a dead person.

Xuanzhu numbly looked at the fierce old man's raised hand, her eyes were red, but there was no teardrop.

The grievance was visible to the naked eye, but he still stubbornly shrunk himself into a ball, and could not say one more word of begging for mercy.

Feeling the master's uncomfortable fluctuations, the black gold iron-eating beast lifted its head from the ferocious old man's embrace, stretched out its black claws in the direction of the mysterious master, and said in a mournful voice, "Mmm~ huh~ "

boom!
As the ferocious old man's hand fell, a golden light slammed straight in the direction of Xuanzhu, accompanied by a huge roar, the dust was flying in all directions, making it difficult for people to see the situation inside.

When the dust settled, I saw that the original imprisonment of the magic weapon had been lifted, and Xuanzhu was still standing in place.

Fierce old man: "You monks, your hearts are really dirty."

Before everyone could react, the fierce old man raised his hand and took out Zhu Yan's inner alchemy, picked up Xuanzhu and Chuanliu who had fallen to the ground, and disappeared from the sight of all the monks with a teleportation.

Only Xuanzhu roared unwillingly and with some grievances before leaving: "You wait, we will never stop dying!"

The fierce old man was not uninjured, on the contrary, Zhu Yan's slap hurt his foundation.

He exhausted his last ounce of strength to bring Xuanzhu and others to a hidden cave.

After setting up a layer of concealed enchantment, he fell to the ground exhausted, unable to get up again, only a pair of competing eyes proved that he would not die for a while.

Xuanzhu was the least injured among them.

The fierce old man struggled to put Zhu Yan's inner alchemy on the ground, and rolled it in front of Xuanzhu, "No, little money fan, this is a valuable thing for you."

Xuanzhu, who had been holding back the crying all this time, burst out with all his emotions at this moment, crying heart-piercingly.

"Why are you helping me?!"

The fierce old man smiled bitterly: "Didn't you say that, after riding your cub for so many years, you must pay some interest. It's almost enough, crying and crying is not in your character."

Xuanzhu wiped his tears, picked up the Zhuyan inner alchemy on the ground and smashed it into pieces, then fed 90.00% of the inner alchemy to the fierce old man, [-]% of the inner alchemy to the black gold iron-eating beast, and the rest stuffed some into Chunliu's mouth, but he didn't keep any.

The fierce old man looked at Xuanzhu with the inner alchemy in his mouth and asked, "Don't you want to save some for yourself? This Zhuyan inner alchemy has been in existence for millions of years, and eating a little bit can improve your cultivation to a large level."

Xuanzhu shook his head, and he huddled in a corner of the cave, weeping silently, enduring the pain in his arms.

"The inner alchemy is useless to me. These injuries will heal slowly and automatically."

It's just that the process is more painful.

Xuanzhu shrank himself into a ball like a cub.She bit her arm tightly, not allowing herself to make a sound, only tears were falling down, that pitiful little appearance, I really don't want to feel sorry for anyone.

With Zhu Yan Neidan's help, the fierce old man's injuries were completely healed in just two days, his cultivation level improved, and the hammer Liu and the black gold iron-eating beast became obviously stronger than before.

Master Xuan was slower than them, and it took three days for his wounds to fully heal.

Moreover, unlike their high spirits, Xuanzhu looked exhausted, and his whole body was like steel that had been tempered thousands of times, with no form or spirit.

She could feel that she was extremely tired, but unfortunately she didn't feel sleepy.

After leaving Immortal Emperor Mo Yu and being distracted, she returned to the way it was before, no matter how hard she tossed about, no matter how tired she was, she just couldn't fall asleep.

Thinking of this, Xuanzhu took a bite of meat, put it in his mouth to chew slowly, and stared fiercely at the center of the ghost forest.

"Chui Shuang, Chen Ming, you bastards just wait for me, I will never end with you!"

Xuanzhu and the others stayed in the cave until the ring competition started, and then they appeared in front of everyone again.

Immortal Emperor Mo Yu was distracted and stood on the ring. Before he announced the start, Xuanzhu rode onto the ring on a black gold iron-eating beast.

"I'm sorry, everyone, I've let you down. Young master, I'm still alive, and I'm doing fine. The reason why I've been silent for so long is because I came to see you off today."

Xuanzhu pointed to the circle of people under the stage: "By the way, are you all ready?"

Everyone at the scene turned black when they heard this.

　I have something to do today, only one more chapter, forgive me, love you
　　
　
(End of this chapter)