Although it is a severe winter at the foothills of Zijin Mountain, the trees are still green, and the cold wind with a natural flavor makes the branches of the trees sway and make a "rustling" sound.

On the forest path toward the foot of the mountain, a steady figure walked step by step on the mountain path. He was extremely calm, just like a peaceful mountain. Occasionally, people passing by him would secretly praise his calmness. One sound.

Jiang Hen walked slowly on the mountain path step by step. If anyone observed carefully, they would find that there were drops of sweat on Jiang Hen's forehead. The cold wind blew by, and a chill hit his heart.

But at this time, Jiang Hen didn't have the slightest thought to care about the cold. The violent zhenqi gradually stirring in his body made Jiang Hen feel waves of swelling. His body felt like he was suffering from the pain of thousands of swords, which made Jiang Hen's movements slow down. many.

After Jiang Henzi was injured, he did not use a large amount of zhenqi again. This time, a large amount of zhenqi was consumed in order to heal Guo Minshun. Jiang Henzi did not expect that the large consumption of zhenqi in his body would lead to a suppressed riot in the body. The true energy erupted again.

The burst of zhenqi impacted Jiang Hen's internal organs from the inside out, causing heartbreaking pain. If it were an ordinary person, he would have fainted to the ground. Jiang Hen also suffered from zhenqi riots before. It is through experience that I have been able to survive until now.

Relying on his tenacious perseverance, Jiang Hen walked towards the villa step by step. Due to the torture in his body, Jiang Hen's steps became heavier and heavier, and he walked slower and slower.

Finally, after spending more than ten minutes, Jiang Hen reluctantly returned to the villa. There was no one in the villa, and Lin Yiyi had already gone to work. As soon as Jiang Hen entered the villa, he went straight to the third floor. in the gym.

Jiang Hen sat down cross-legged with difficulty in his old seat in the room, and began to operate the nameless method. The endless pain and torture made Jiang Hen unable to concentrate. After a long time, the light that seemed to change in time and space appeared in the gym again. After twisting, Jiang Hen began to absorb the power of the sun again.

But this time, Jiang Hen not only absorbed the power of the sun, but also absorbed the rich spiritual energy in the gym to repair the internal organs in his body that were damaged due to the violence of the true energy.

One hour, two hours, time passed like running water, Jiang Hen sat facing the sun, the light was distorted like a dream, the golden light shone like an immortal, a holy god, a Buddha, and there was an emerald green jade bottle beside him. Then With the power and spiritual energy of the sun constantly being absorbed, the violent true energy in Jiang Hen's body has been suppressed.

After Jiang Hen suppressed the inner Qi in his body, he took Jiu Fei's Heart-Quenching Marrow to heal his wounds. When the rioting Zhen Qi broke out, if he took Jiu Fei's Heart-Quenching Marrow, it would be like pouring it on while it was burning. Just like a glass of high-purity fine wine, it will only intensify the riot of true energy.

After taking Jiu Fei's heart-melting essence, Jiang Hen, his face slowly regained its rosiness, and his internal organs that were injured by the impact of the true energy were also slowly recovering.

Just as Jiang Hen was healing his wounds, an old gray figure appeared outside the Purple Mountain Villa. Although his hair was gray, he seemed to have a heavy power in his movements. His face was glowing with red light, and he was old and strong, and his eyes were full of energy. Shining with light, it conveys a breathtaking and shocking power.

Suddenly, the figure of the old man who was walking slowly step by step blurred for a while, and then disappeared, as if he had evaporated on the spot.

"Hey, did you see that something suddenly entered the Purple Mountain Villa just now?" One of the security guards asked the security guard who was half asleep and half-awake next to him.

"Who is there? You're dazzled." The security guard said impatiently, and then continued to take a nap. The security guard who asked the question scratched his head and thought to himself: "Maybe I really saw it wrong."

The greening in Zijin Villa is very good, with towering trees planted everywhere.

Suddenly, the branches of the trees swayed violently, and a burst of dust rose from the surrounding ground, as if they had been blown by a hurricane. However, other trees only swayed their branches slightly, without such big fluctuations.

Just as the trees shook and kicked up billowing dust, a white-haired old man appeared next to the tree. He walked out of the dissipated dust without any dust on him, just like the ginger mark last time. It was exactly the same as the ginger mark that had just appeared.

The old man at the door is obviously not the owner of Purple Mountain Villa.

The old man didn't stop by the tree for long. After entering the Purple Mountain Villa, he walked along the path in the Villa with a calm face, twisting and turning, but he didn't look lost at all, instead he looked very familiar.

, obviously have a very clear understanding of the topography of this place.

He was very fast. Just looking at his walking speed, it would be hard to believe that he was possessed by an old man. But within a minute or two, the old man stopped outside a villa. The door number outside the villa door

On it, the word b8 is clearly engraved.

The old man looked at the villa in front of him quietly. His half-closed eyes suddenly opened, and a light suddenly appeared in his eyes. A look of surprise and joy appeared on his face, and he murmured to himself: "It's so thick.

Aura."

Spiritual energy is the foundation of the ancient warrior's cultivation. A place full of rich spiritual energy has an unparalleled attraction for every cultivator. If an ancient warrior is asked to choose one among a place rich in spiritual energy and countless money,

Come, then he will definitely choose the former, because for ancient warriors, it is not difficult to get money. Continuous cultivation and pursuit of the way of heaven are their pursuit.

Originally, the old man was very dissatisfied with the matter of letting him deal with an ancient warrior. Such an assassination was a matter for the killer. As an ancient warrior, the old man had his own dignity. This kind of thing made him feel a bit overqualified. But now

, the old man was glad that he had come. He felt very lucky to have found such a place with dense spiritual energy.

"As long as you kill the people inside, this place will be yours." This is the truest thought in the old man's heart.

The old man did not break into the door, as that would attract security guards, which would be detrimental to his actions. He chose a window, slightly activated his true energy, and the window was opened easily. The old man jumped in and entered the villa.

He walked directly to the third floor. The old man could clearly feel that the aura on the third floor was the strongest.

"Is it some kind of treasure?" Previously, the old man thought it was because of this place that there was such a strong spiritual energy. But now the old man changed his mind. The uneven distribution of spiritual energy showed that there must be a treasure gathering spiritual energy.

The old man was even more excited when he thought of this. Such a treasure that can gather spiritual energy is more precious than a treasure land. The land is dead and cannot be moved, but the treasure is different. It can be carried with you. With such a treasure,

Then there are treasures everywhere.

The old man looked excited, as if he saw the hope of his breakthrough, and silently walked towards the third floor.
Chapter completed!