The raging waves of mountains and the sunset reflect the sky.

Cliff edge.

A young man with a simple appearance of about fifteen or sixteen years old, holding a long sword in his hand, looking at the tallest among the young men in front of him in panic, shouting angrily, "Menggu, what are you doing?"

The honest boy's body trembled because a few meters behind him was a bottomless cliff.

"What are you doing? Of course, I'm going to let you die, hehe, Yang Pushi, don't you remember the good things you did yourself? Simple, simple, go and *** simple!" The tall Meng Gu pointed at the long sword from the other party and sneered.

"What did I do? Do you want me to die? You must let me die even if you die?" Yang Pushi gritted his teeth and retorted angrily, holding the sword tightly, his fingers trembled a little. No one can ignore death.

"What did you do? Humph, you trash peek at the woman I love taking a bath, don't you dare to admit it?" Meng Gu sarcastically, looking at Yang Pushi disdainfully.

Yang Pushi wanted to say that I saw your mother, but he didn't dare to say that, and explained, "Did you misunderstand? I don't even know who your beloved woman is, and I didn't peep at anyone!"

"I'm just pretending to die. The boss likes Zi Ling. This is what the whole Xuling Mountain knows. You peek at Zi Ling taking a bath. This is a blasphemy of our sister-in-law. It's really a crime!" The thick-browed boy beside Meng Gu shouted coldly.

"What are you talking nonsense with a dead person?"

"That's right."

The other two said impatiently.

"If you kill me, if the people from the mountain gate know about it, it will be a crime of harming your fellow disciples. I admit that I saw Zi Ling take a bath, but I didn't mean it. I can apologize and atone for my sins. I beg you not to kill me." Yang Pushi saw that the matter had been exposed and begged for mercy.

Meng Gu snorted coldly, the sword roared, pointed at Yang Pushi, and smiled disdainfully, "Damn your fellow disciples? Who will investigate this by killing you, a waste? Begging for mercy is the most useless thing for me. Now, just die for me. Only death can make up for the mistakes you made!"

Wow!

Meng Gu burst into the long sword tightly held in his right hand. The fifth level of true qi, the blessing realm, can inject the true qi from his body into weapons to fight.

Buzz!

Suddenly, the true energy on the long sword shook, the sword light swallowed and spitted, cut the air, made a sound, and slashed down angrily.

Faced with the powerful murderous intent, Yang Pushi's face changed drastically. He only had the third level of true qi. He entered the body realm and could not resist it. He shouted angrily, urged the true qi in his body with all his strength, and suddenly dodged to the side, trying to escape by passing several people.

But at this moment, the other three people around Menggu all smiled in a silence, "Yang Pushi, our boss Menggu is a master of the fifth level of true qi, and the four of us have reached the fourth level of true qi and the body tempering realm. Do you want to escape? Dream! Go and die!"

The three powerful body-tempering powerhouses shouted violently at the same time.

The weapons in his hand greeted Yang Pushi.

"Damn it!" Yang Pushi looked ugly. Even one of the four masters could not deal with him. Now he was shameless. He didn't expect that he would just accidentally peek at Zi Ling, the most beautiful girl in Xuling Mountain, taking a bath, which would actually cause a disaster!

He was very upset, and at the same time, he was filled with nameless anger towards the four people. I peeked at the person who was taking the bath and didn't say anything. What are you guys? I have something to do with you? I actually wanted to kill me! However, Yang Pushi knew that these people had always disliked him, and that nothing he said had meaning.

At this moment, retreating and falling off the unfathomable cliff is death. If you can escape by chance, there may be a glimmer of hope. Only by doing your best can you seize a glimmer of hope!

In a situation where he was almost dead, Yang Pushi decided to take a gamble, shouted angrily, swung the sword in his hand with all his strength, and met Menggu's sword!

Click!

Amid the bursting sound, the sword in Yang Pushi's hand broke, the weapon level in his hand was not as good as Meng Gu, the strength was not as good as Meng Gu, and the true energy and quality were not as good as him. So it was natural that such a result occurred. Meng Gu's long sword in his hand paused for a moment and continued to kill Yang Pushi!

"Die!" Meng Gu's face was covered with a ferocious look.

Puchi!

The long sword slashed into Yang Pushi's body with a stunning force!

Bo!

The crazy power burst out and instantly pierced Yang Pushi's fragile dantian.

Not only that, the other three men's weapons also slashed on Yang Pushi's body at the same time.

"No!" Yang Pushi shouted unwillingly to the sky, and banged, and his body flew backward towards the cliff behind him under the joint bombardment of several people.

Seeing Yang Pushi flying towards the bottomless cliff, his figure disappeared into his eyes, the four of them breathed a sigh of relief and showed a cruel sneer.

"Boss, this kid should be dead, right?" One of them glanced at the bottomless cliff and asked Menggu.

"I broke the dantian and was severely injured by you. Now I fell into a bottomless cliff. I don't believe he can still live." Meng Gu smiled confidently, "Dare to peep at the woman I like, I'm really looking for death!"

"I have long disliked this kid. I always swayed in front of Sister Ziling's eyes. Now that I'm dead, we are much more peaceful!"

"That's right."

"This kid is dead. Let's go back!" Meng Guyi waved his hand and sneered.

...

The hurricane slashed wildly on his face, blood spurted out from his body, and was then blown away by the air flow generated by the crazy fall, sprinkling into the air.

Yang Pushi felt that death was getting closer and closer, and couldn't help but think in despair, "Are you just dead like this? I'm not willing to give up!!!"

The cliff is very deep, Yang Pushi falls faster and faster, his consciousness becomes blurry, and his body becomes weaker and weaker.

During the process of falling, before it landed, Yang Pushi, who had been abandoned in the Dantian, fainted.

Bang!

The sound of heavy objects falling into the water sounded, and water splashed everywhere. It turned out that Yang Pu's body fell into a river.

The river water was very fast, and Yang Pushi, who had fainted, drifted down with the river water.

I don’t know how long it took, but Yang Pushi was taken to the gravel shore at the low point of the riverbed by the river.

As night falls, waves of cold currents hit, and the temperature drops sharply.

Suddenly, Yang Pushi, who was in a coma, trembled, coughed softly, and woke up.

Yang Pushi moved his lips in pain, his eyes slightly opened, but what caught his eyes was a dimness. He didn't wake up and felt so much pain. He suddenly felt a sense of pain when he woke up.

The severe pain made him suddenly realize that he was still alive and recalled everything that happened to him before.

"I'm not dead?" Yang Pushi couldn't help but feel a little happy, but then murmured in pain, "I'm not as good as death as I live! It's even hard to say whether I can survive this night."

"The Dantian is gone. If there are no precious spiritual medicines in the world, or some legendary elixirs, or even some powerful people, I will not be able to recover from my Dantian!" Yang Pushi's eyes were filled with despair and deep hatred.

"Menggu, Liangfei, Yihe, Takushima, if I can leave here alive, no matter how much the price I pay, I will kill you one by one!" Yang Pushi clenched his fists, and if the anger in his eyes could be killed, even if the four of them and Yang Pushi were separated by billions of miles, they would be smashed into pieces.

Gu!

Yang Pushi cried out in his stomach, which was a sign of hunger. He couldn't help but curse in his heart, "The Dantian is destroyed, and even the spiritual energy in the world cannot absorb a little."

Hunger is something that only mortals have. Once they cultivate true qi, they are no longer mortals. They are considered to have entered the ranks of real people. The real people who cultivate true qi are food qi, absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, or take fasting pills, so that they will not feel hungry. However, Yang Pushi has now been abandoned from his dantian, and his true qi has dissipated and he almost becomes a mortal again. Naturally, he feels hungry.

The injury and the dantian was scrapped, which made every step Yang Pusi took so difficult. It was swaying and the wet clothes condensed into frost under the low temperature conditions. The cold air came, making Yang Pu feel frozen and had to take off his clothes. This was better. He only wore a pair of underwear, and couldn't help but striking, and his hair stood up.

The valley is huge. Looking into the distance, there are lush forests. Yang Pushi, who is almost purely natural, has some hope in his heart.

"You must find some food to eat, otherwise you will be starved to death and find some healing herbs. Otherwise, my wound will become inflamed. In that case, even if you are not swallowed by wild beasts or monsters, you will have to die of injury." Yang Pushi said in his heart.

My injuries were very serious.

After waived the power of the ox and tigers, he was careful and finally walked into the forest not far away. Yang Pushi was very careful. If a wild beast suddenly jumped out, even if it was just a wild boar with a lower level, he would probably die.

fortunately!

"Fortunately, I have a strong sense of perception and can detect some dangers." Yang Pushi was careful, even if he hurt his wound, he gritted his teeth and persevered.

Finally, Yang Pushi's efforts were not in vain. He found a fruit tree. Fortunately, the fruit tree was not tall and could easily pick the fruits on the tree while standing.

"God bless!" Yang Pushi cried with joy. He was not abandoned by God. Now Yang Pushi is very satisfied. After eating more than ten fruits, he burped, and finally filled his stomach.

"These fruits are delicious, but unfortunately they have no relief to their physical injuries." Yang Pushi sighed.

"And, there is no spiritual energy inside. Of course, even if there is spiritual energy, it can only slightly improve my body and cannot be transformed into true energy."

Yang Pushi continued to carefully shuttle through the mountains and forests. After eating these fruits, his strength was restored, his movements could be smaller, and his speed could be faster.

In a blink of an eye, half an hour passed.

Yang Pushi has gained some results. He found several medicinal materials that have a recovery effect on the body's injuries. After grinding them, they applied them to the wound to prevent the wound from continuing to deteriorate.

call!

Yang Pushi gently exhaled a breath of turbid air, preparing to find a safe place to spend the night first.
Chapter completed!