Zhang Chi looked at the old man who was unconscious on the edge of the snowfield. He strode over. Now the blood all over the old man's body had solidified and gradually turned green, and long white hair grew out. It looked like the corpse poison had entered his body very quickly.
Deep.
Now even if Zhang Chi doesn't kill him, it's hard for him to stay alive, but there is a hesitant look on Zhang Chi's face. After a while, Zhang Chi suddenly raises his hand, and with a pop, the five elements of fire burst out from his five fingers...
…
The fire of the five elements became more and more intense, and finally broke away from the relaxed five fingers, and a ball of cold fire of the five elements floated in the sky without any temperature.
Zhang Chi's face hesitated again, then waved his hand, and the five elements of cold fire instantly rushed towards the old man and wrapped him up...
Sizzling...
Streams of green smoke rose from the old man's body with a sizzling sound, and then the five elements of cold fire instantly penetrated into the old man's body...
Chichichichichi...
Green smoke rose, and the old man's blood, which had solidified into green, began to turn into red, and finally flowed down...
Zhang Chi watched all this quietly, until the green color of the old man's body turned into the color of a normal person. Then he waved his hand, and the cold fire of the five elements that had entered the old man's body came out again, and was taken back into the body by Zhang Chi.
Strangely enough, the old man's tattered robes were not burned in the cold fire...
When the cold fire of the Five Elements was relaxed and withdrawn into the body, a pale color appeared on his face again, and his body shook for a moment before he regained his balance.
The blood on the old man's body was flowing profusely again. Zhang Chi immediately tore off the rags on his body and wrapped them around the fatal wound on the old man's left rib, but the blood continued to seep out...
After a fight with anti-human creatures, Zhang Chi's hostility towards the old man gradually faded away a lot. Compared with those anti-human creatures, the old man in front of him was no longer so hateful in his eyes. After all, they were in the same position as humans...
…
The old man did not just line up like this. After about a stick of incense, the old man finally woke up, opened his eyes, and saw Zhang Chi sitting not far away, staring quietly at him.
Almost subconsciously, the old man raised his hands in a defensive movement, and the wound was immediately affected, causing the old man to groan in pain.
"Hmph! If I wanted to kill you, would you still be alive today?" Zhang Chi looked at the old man with an idiotic expression on his face.
After listening to Zhang Chi's words, the old man put down his hands wordlessly, and there was a deathly silence. After a while, the old man sighed again:
"Oh...it's useless. Even if you don't kill me, I won't be able to hold on much longer..."
He knew his own situation well. The old man knew how bad his injuries were now. During the battle with Zhang Chi, he had already suffered serious internal injuries and his organs were shattered.
Although he did not die on the spot like the Silver Dragon, he was at the end of his strength at that time. If he quickly found a place to heal his injuries and used the recovery ability of a top martial artist, he might still be able to recover.
Unfortunately, he broke into the zombie snowfield, and the appearance of three black-armored zombies had already sealed his fate. His entire internal organs were completely shattered, and now there is no way to save him.
Zhang Chi faced such a dangerous situation, but it did not shake his determination. Among the countless lives and deaths he had experienced, such dangerous situations were nothing.
So after he escaped, after a short period of recovery, his skills have now recovered a lot. At the same time, although his internal injuries are not minor, they are nothing compared to previous injuries.
Moreover, during the short period of recovery of his skills, Zhang Chi didn't even know why, but the injuries in his body were recovering quickly on their own.
Because he lost his memory, he forgot the previous post-injury situation. In this way, he thought such strange things were normal things. In fact, what he didn't know was that the Holy Dragon Holy Pill he took that day had already
It's working...
The old man looked at Zhang Chi with a complicated look on his face: "To think that I, the mighty Silver Dragon Knight, would lose to you, a boy in his twenties...
No matter how high the Mainland thinks of you, I'm afraid no one will believe me if I tell you about my defeat at your hands today. At least I still can't accept this reality until now...
Although I really wanted to kill you before and achieve my incompetent disciple's status in the world, but things are different now...
As the saying goes, when a person is about to die, his words are kind, and when a bird is about to die, its song is also sad! Before dying, I want to give you some advice, which can be regarded as fulfilling the friendship between us fighting side by side.
Zhang Chi, your cultivation has improved too fast. For a boy in his twenties, it is simply unbelievable...
Even a thousand years ago, when the Star Demon Path was flourishing, the evil training methods of the Star Demon Left Path could not reach your speed.
Unless...unless you are a reincarnated god and demon, with the body of seven stars gathered in your Dantian, otherwise you have such a cultivation level at such an age. It is really too weird. There must be a problem in your cultivation. Sooner or later, it will happen
Obsessed, turned into ashes..."
After listening to the old man's words, Zhang Chi looked calm, but a storm surged in his heart. He lost his memory and forgot everything before.
But from what the old man has been communicating with me over this period of time, I think I should be considered a figure on the mainland, and he doesn’t seem to be a good person, as he is hated by everyone on the continent...
However, Zhang Chi couldn't ask about his own affairs. His intuition told him that he couldn't reveal his amnesia to the old man, otherwise it would be detrimental to him. Therefore, he could only quietly listen to the old man talking to himself.
The old man talked a lot, and it seemed that his body couldn't bear it. Seeing Zhang Chi's calm face, the old man thought that Zhang Chi didn't listen to his words, so he couldn't help but shake his head slightly and close his eyes gently...
Seeing this, Zhang Chi couldn't help but close his eyes, and the Chaos Star Art was activated naturally, and he began to repair his unhealed injuries...
After nearly an hour passed, the blood-like setting sun gradually retreated behind the mountains, and the sky gradually darkened. At this moment, the relaxation had almost recovered.
"Hey..." A long sigh woke Zhang Chi from the recovery of his skills.
He raised his head and saw the old man's dull eyes falling in the last rays of the setting sun. His face seemed to be a little rosier. It seemed that the number one dragon knight in the Tianhan Empire was really not just talking nonsense, he was really strong enough.
"What? Are you still alive? I thought you died long ago..." Zhang Chi said calmly.
"Since you didn't kill me, I won't die so easily. After practicing to our level, death is not an easy thing. I should be able to hold on for a few days..."
"Why bother! I've lived for a long time, and I've experienced everything I have to experience. How about I help you?" A smile appeared on the relaxed face...
"Fuck..." The old man's spirit seemed to have improved a lot. After listening to Zhang Chi's joke, he actually said something dirty.
"What's wrong? Still reluctant to let go? Everyone is bound to die, it's just a little later or a little later! Why bother lingering on this troubled and troubled world?
Okay, since I didn't kill you and helped you once, I don't mind helping you a second time. See for yourself where the feng shui is good. While you can still talk, point out the place yourself so that you can be killed after you die.
Buried.
It doesn't matter if you don't know how to choose. I vaguely remember that I learned some Feng Shui from three little girls, and I am good at finding dragons and acupoints. Although I am not a Feng Shui expert, I am not bad at it.
I dare not say that I will ensure that you go to heaven after death, but it is possible to ensure that your descendants will have no worries about food, clothing, and prosperity..." Faintly, the figures of three girls appeared in Zhang Chi's mind, and then he said this casually.
If so...
"Damn it, even if you are really useful? My old man didn't even leave any descendants..." After hearing Zhang Chi's words, the old man suddenly looked sad.
"Forget it, you don't need to thank me! How about... tell me about my past, because I have lost my memory."
By now, Zhang Chi has been able to use his spiritual sense to detect that the old man's death is approaching, and he is in this forbidden mountain where no one can reach...
Therefore, Zhang Chi no longer conceals his amnesia, and wants to get more information about his past through the old man...
"You... lost your memory? No wonder!" The old man looked surprised at first, and then looked astonished.
He finally understood why Zhang Chi was so disorganized when he made his move, and why his words and actions were a little weird.
"Hey... I'm afraid even a kid in the street can know everything about you. There's nothing he doesn't know about you. When it comes to talking about it, you are much more famous than me.
However, you really asked the wrong person when you asked me, because in recent decades, I have been living in seclusion. Only my incompetent disciple traveled to the mainland twice and revealed a little bit of your information to me.
Therefore, I know that you are probably the least person on the mainland, because after I lived in seclusion, I never paid much attention to things on the mainland.
I only know that you are the abandoned son of Zhang Chi, one of the six major cultivating star families in the mainland. Later, you somehow offended all the major forces in the mainland, so they searched you all over the mainland and offered you a heavy reward..."
"That's all?" Zhang Chi asked with a disappointed look on his face.
"Yes, I have been in seclusion all year round and know very little about the outside world." The old man also looked helpless, and what he said was really the truth.
The sky was completely dark, but Zhang Chi didn't want to leave here. He felt that there was something unusual about the unknown snowfield in front of him, which seemed to be attracting him. He wanted to recover his skills for one night and explore again tomorrow.
So Zhang Chi told the old man his thoughts, and it turned out that the old man thought the same way. He wanted to figure out the secrets here before he died. Anyway, he would end up dead or not...
Dawn breaks in the east and the rising sun slowly rises.
After Zhang Chi washed himself at a mountain spring, he began to meditate and practice facing the rising sun to welcome the purple energy coming from the east. This was his long-standing habit.