"Bang!"

Before he had taken a few steps, the little guy suddenly fell down. Shen Cong was startled. Before he could understand, the little guy's body fell limp and didn't move. This time, Shen Cong was really frightened and he moved over with difficulty. , Shen Cong put the little guy down. He was still breathing, but his breath became much weaker. It was not life-threatening, but why was it like this?

Shen Cong encouraged his weak spiritual sense and probed into the little guy's body. The energy in the body was still surging, but it lacked a trace of vitality. Shen Cong checked other places and finally relaxed. He fell asleep again. , and it was a deep sleep that was even more serious than during the transformation period.

The little guy hadn't actually completed his transformation before. Integrating into his bloodline and absorbing energy was a relatively long process that he couldn't rush. But when Shen Cong encountered danger, the feeling of death suddenly alarmed the little guy. Even though his transformation hadn't been completed, , the little guy also appeared.

I don’t know if it’s because the savior is eager to wake up, and the power that bursts out from this temporary awakening is actually extremely powerful, or this power is based on squandering the energy in the body. At this moment, it’s not easy to kill the two people in the cage. It's free, but it tears the void apart and produces space strangulation. To achieve this effect, how can it require less energy? Even if the little guy has space talent, it's the same.

At this moment, the energy was squandered, and the transformation was not completely completed. He fell asleep directly. If he wanted to wake up again, the transformation must be completed. And because the energy in the body was consumed in advance, Shen Cong had to help replenish the energy, otherwise the little guy could only rely on instinct. absorption to complete the transformation.

Thinking of this, Shen Cong's face turned bitter. He thought that with the addition of a super bodyguard, he could kill even the seventh-level overlord. But when the eighth-level Guiyuan did not come out, Shen Cong no longer had to be afraid of anyone. And even if The eighth-level Guiyuan Realm's super strong man is really chasing after him regardless of his face. The little guy can definitely take Shen Cong away safely. That kind of void jumping ability may not be possible even for the eighth-level Guiyuan strongman. Have it.

But now, all this is gone, at least in a short time. Fortunately, there is a thought that as long as the little guy's transformation is completed, there will be no problem. Thinking of this, Shen Cong put most of the spiritual materials in the Qiankun Bag into Pour it into the animal control bag and carefully put the little guy in it.

From now on, I can no longer bully the little guy. Now it has become a habit. Thinking of this, Shen Bong couldn't help but pull the little guy's ears a few times. Just now, he dared to squeeze him while he was seriously injured. But he grabbed the little guy's ears and watched. The little guy looked like he was sleeping soundly, and Shen Cong couldn't help but smile.

Throwing the medicine into his mouth, Shen Cong sat cross-legged, time accelerated, and the aura of the world around him gradually rolled. He was almost on the verge of death, and even if it weren't for some energy transferred by the little guy, Shen Cong wouldn't even have the strength to sit up at this moment. Whatever. Every movement caused severe pain, and the nearly infinite damage caused by the wind blade was beyond words.

There is a trapped dragon formation here. Although it is inside the main house, it at least has a certain degree of defense from the outside. However, the base of the formation here was strangled by the little guy with a spatial move and was almost broken. Because of this, there are so many loopholes that the little guy can't do without. Obstacled crossing. And Shen Cong must regain his minimum mobility before the Dragon Trap Formation collapses. Otherwise, in the wilderness here, Shen Cong doubts whether he will be killed by the monster.

At noon, in the Yunwu Peak of the First Line Sword Sect, a group of people are surrounding a pillar platform. The formation on the pillar platform is extremely mysterious. If you know something about the mysteries of space, you will understand that this is a super teleportation array, which is enough to teleport across two domain groups.

Array.

"Is everyone here?" Zhang Xiaoyu, the head of the First Line Sword Sect, said in a deep voice.

"All the disciples in the sect are here. Only the champions of the ten arenas yesterday are missing." The deacon disciple said in a low voice.

"Oh? Who else is missing? Go and call, don't waste time." Zhang Xiaoyu frowned slightly.

"This is the person who injured Junior Brother Zhang. The disciple has asked someone to summon him, and even went there in person, only to find that the building was already empty. There was a temporary teleportation array next to the guest room. I don't know when it was installed.

, I suspect that the person accidentally stepped into it and disappeared." The deacon disciple raised his head and glanced at Zhang Xiaoyu, and said cautiously.

"Step into the teleportation array and disappear!"

Zhang Xiaoyu's head was raised slightly, and a burst of momentum suddenly exploded. He turned to look at Wang Yanfang in the crowd, "You did this, what will you do to that person?"

Wang Yanfang's body was slightly shaken, but she forced herself to calm down. She turned around and saluted Zhang Xiaoyu, "This disciple has absolutely no idea about that person. He has been taking care of Senior Brother Zhang yesterday!"

"My disciples should sit upright and behave upright!" Zhang Xiaoyu said solemnly, but his heart was already unhappy. Naturally, it was not because of the disappearance of an outsider, but Wang Yanfang's behavior of overstepping his authority.

"Brother, head, business is important. Now that most of the people are here, why bother to pursue those one or two people. They are just expatriates, so the lack of such a quota means that it is not a big deal." An old man next to him smiled.

Narrowing his eyes, Zhang Xiaoyu glanced at the old man and nodded slightly.

After all, he is really just a person from outside the sect, so there is no need to dwell on this place. After all, I only saw it yesterday. Although the combat power is amazing, it is only amazing, not to the level of exaggeration. There is some love in my heart

He has a heart for talent, but it is impossible to favor that person because of this love for talent.

A good leader, among other things, should always favor his own people first. This is the right principle. Otherwise, if you turn your elbows outward, to outsiders, it may seem fair and strict, but you may not know what others think, let alone

Don't tell me what my disciples think.

"Okay, the time has come, let's get started." Zhang Xiaoyu shook his head slightly and ordered.

"Honored Master Yu, activate the teleportation array!" The deacon disciple shouted loudly, a burst of light lit up, and the entire column continued to make strange sounds. The boulders arranged in the middle were moving by themselves, and the void above the light array was slightly distorted, teleportation

The array is ready.

The faces of all the disciples showed expressions of excitement. Needless to say, the elite disciples raised their heads slightly and were about to go to the central place. It was a place of battle and a place of success and fame. Every one of them was full of confidence in themselves.

At Zhang Xiaoyu's signal, they stepped into the teleportation array one by one, and then disappeared.

There is a group of disciples on the periphery who are watching like this. They have not obtained the qualifications, but they can observe here at this moment, which means that they are placed hope by the sect. For a super sect like the First Line Sword Sect, the steps for the disciples of the sect are very high.

It is clear that each generation has its own hope, one level at a time, and next time, it will be these disciples who go to the central place.

Wang Yanfang supported Zhang Xiao. Even though he was seriously injured, Zhang Xiao did not give up going to the central place, otherwise he would have to wait for several years. Although for a practitioner, a few years flies by, but a talented practitioner may be able to fight for it. In the past few years, if we fall behind one step, we will fall behind step by step in the future.

"Junior sister, actually that person doesn't need to be like this." Zhang Xiao whispered, he was injured, but his skills are just not as good as others. Zhang Xiao still has this kind of heart. As a genius, his cultivation is achieved step by step by himself. , Confidence is stabbed with sword after sword, and even being defeated once cannot stop him from standing up.

Zhang Xiao had even planned to hit Shen Cong head-on once his cultivation progressed. After being knocked down with one punch, Zhang Xiao thought he was more careless, otherwise how could such a situation have happened. But now Shen Cong was beaten. Disappearing made Zhang Xiao disappointed, but Wang Yanfang did this for himself, and Zhang Xiao couldn't say much else.

"Junior sister hasn't done anything yet." Wang Yanfang said pretending to be confused.

"Yes, brother, I made a mistake." Zhang Xiao nodded and didn't mention it again.

Wang Yanfang smiled and led Zhang Xiao into the teleportation array. Wang Yanfang was also an elite disciple and had the qualifications to go to the central place. As the light was distorted, the surrounding scenery became increasingly blurry.

After the disciples of the First-line Sword Sect finished walking, it was the turn of the casual cultivators who had successfully defended the ring yesterday. They also stepped forward one by one at this moment, with excitement on their faces. In the Central Land, there are countless opportunities and countless geniuses, even if they don’t have With inheritance, they may not be able to break into a vast world, and they will not lose anywhere compared to those disciples of super sects. This is something they firmly believe.

However, the nine people left quickly. The deacon disciple looked at Zhang Xiaoyu, and Zhang Xiaoyu nodded, "Since there is no one left, we will... eh?"

Zhang Xiaoyu suddenly raised his head, and a black spot appeared in the sky in the distance, swooping in with a turbulent force. Immediately, a light rose up from the first-line sword sect to intercept it. There was no place in the sect's stronghold where outsiders could be allowed to intrude.

"Wait a minute, there's still one person missing!"

Shen Cong shouted loudly, and the disciple of the First-line Sword Sect frowned slightly. Just as he was about to scold him, Shen Cong took out something from his Qiankun bag. It was a piece of jade awarded by the First-line Sword Sect after the victory yesterday. It was regarded as a token. .In addition to proving identity, I also hope that everyone can help each other after going to the Central Land.

"Get him down!"

Those disciples didn't know what to do. This token was indeed from the First Line Sword Sect. When they heard Zhang Xiaoyu's words, they couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief and took Shen Cong away.

Shen Cong sat on Dahei's back, his expression slightly relaxed. His injuries were basically under control and he was able to move, but his combat power was not much left. Fortunately, his sixth-level body was still recovering from itself, even if he was seriously injured like this. , it also made Shen Cong's physical fitness a little better, and he took a step closer to the seventh level of physical fitness, which was also a comfort.

It's just this kind of progress after being abused that makes Shen Cong helpless and a little funny at the same time. After self-tempering his body, he is not strong enough to rebuild after destroying it.

Zhang Xiaoyu looked at Shen Cong, especially Shen Cong's pale face, and frowned slightly. This was obviously a serious injury that had not yet healed.

"Go in, we've been delayed." Zhang Xiaoyu said calmly. Shen Cong was slightly startled and had some doubts in his heart, but he still walked towards the teleportation array.

"Master!" the old man next to him said with a slight frown.

"If that kind of character is not restrained, he will inevitably suffer disasters in the central land. It is better to let him learn some lessons this time and survive. The world will be brighter. And with so many brothers and sisters on the side, there is nothing to worry about! "Zhang Xiaoyu said in a low voice, naturally speaking of Wang Yanfang.

Shen Cong was set up and is still injured. The hatred between the two has been forged. Zhang Xiaoyu or the first-line sword sect, so the big sect will naturally not embarrass Shen Cong, but they can also prevent Shen Cong from entering the teleportation array, but Zhang Xiao chooses to Yu chose another method. Moreover, Zhang Xiaoyu believed that he was very accurate in judging people. Even if Shen Cong had a grudge, he would only fight against the person concerned and would not harm others.

Stepping into the teleportation array, Shen Cong felt relaxed, the space was distorted, and the scenery was blurry. Suddenly, the sky and the earth shook suddenly, and Shen Cong was startled. This was not the feeling that teleportation should have. Shen Cong subconsciously raised his head and saw a huge foot. Stepping down, he was blocked by the first-line sword sect's mountain-protecting formation. The next moment, Shen Cong disappeared into the teleportation formation.

"The older man!"
Chapter completed!