"Bishop Lin, you are still so kind-hearted. You are bullied by others, hahaha..." Bishop Zhang laughed a few times and was about to leave. Suddenly his face changed slightly and he said, "Miss is waking up. Let's hurry up."

Get out of here."

"Okay." Bishop Lin followed him, activated his martial spirit, and flew towards the outskirts of the jungle...

"Uh..." There was a violent shock, and Zheng Zinuo's internal organs were displaced. The pain instantly amplified more than ten times. He almost lost his breath and died from this.

Desperately enduring the severe pain in his internal organs and body surface, Zheng Zinuo slowly opened his eyes. He first looked at his surroundings and found that he seemed to be still in the small mountain forest where he was.

The severe pain caused him to know that he was not killed by those men in black.

But with such severe pain at this time, he wished to die. He closed his eyes again, and the last desperate moment of Xiao Waner, who pounced on him to save him, appeared in his consciousness. That beautiful face always surrounded his mind.

, deeply engraved in my heart.

Zheng Zinuo had a very strange idea at this time. If Feng Ziyan was present at that time, would she be like Xiao Waner, risking her life and death to save him?

He smiled bitterly in his heart. The figures of Zheng Zizhou, his parents, his master, his wife, and his senior brothers all flashed through Zheng Zinuo's mind one by one, especially the Yin Yang who was inseparable from him and was very sensible and obedient.

Why, at this moment, Zheng Zinuo missed Yin Yang very much.

Taking a slow breath, Zheng Zinuo slowly mobilized the remaining true energy in his body and activated the Piaomiao Divine Sword Technique to recover his body.

It was as if there were ten thousand needles pricking him all over his body, and he had no energy at all. He lay quietly, recovering his true energy and soul power, while observing the movements around him.

I don't know how long it took, but the zhenqi and soul power in the body were filled a lot. With the nourishment of zhenqi and soul power, the injured internal organs gradually recovered. It was only then that Zheng Zinuo's pain eased.

After a while, he struggled to stand up, leaned against a thick tree, reached out and nervously touched his waist, and was immediately overjoyed to find that his Qiankun Bag was still there.

He hurriedly took out a Worry-free Pill, swallowed it in his belly, and continued to regulate his breathing. The Worry-free Pill is a more advanced healing medicine refined by Zheng Zinuo than the Marching Pill, although it is not as helpful as the Advanced Marching Pill.

It has the effect of improving soul power, but it is unique in healing wounds.

For half a day, Zheng Zinuo's physical injuries finally stabilized under the treatment of Marching Pill. After a few mouthfuls of blood congestion came out of his body, his whole body suddenly felt lighter.

Opening his eyes again, he looked around and found that this place seemed to be very different from the original mountain forest. Not only were the trees thick and frightening, but even the ordinary grass was much denser than that in the mountain forest, and he could feel it deeply.

The spiritual energy here is incredibly abundant, even more so than the spiritual energy emitted by the spirit gathering array he used to set up with a few medium-grade spiritual stones.

Looking down at his charred body and extremely miserable appearance, Zheng Zinuo shook his head and took off his coat. The soft defensive armor inside was already torn. Zheng Zinuo took it off and sighed reluctantly.

After that, he took out another coat from the Qiankun bag and changed into it. Only then did he feel more energetic.

"I wonder where Wan'er has gone? Where are those men in black? Where is this place? I can't really die and come to the fairy world, right?" After changing his clothes, Zheng Zinuo sat down again and said to himself

He said to himself, suddenly seemed to realize something, and immediately sent a message to Jian Lingdao,

"Ling'er, Ling'er, are you okay? Ling'er..."

After calling several times in a row, there was no response. Zheng Zinuo suddenly panicked and hurriedly mobilized his energy to step into the center of his eyebrows. A weak wave of spiritual power came over him.

"Brother...are you okay..."

"I'm fine, Ling'er, what's wrong with you?" Zheng Zinuo asked anxiously.

"Brother, Ling'er is relieved. Ling'er is very tired and needs to rest."

"Ling'er, don't scare me. You can't rest. My brother is going to hunt monsters now and let you absorb their beast souls to replenish your spiritual power. Just wait!" Zheng Zinuo's fragile heart was frightened.

jumped out. Although the sword spirit has no body, it is the most intimate with Zheng Zinuo. Zheng Zinuo has always been

He sincerely regards her as his best friend and loves her like his biological sister. Now he finally knows the reason why he can survive under the attack of the leader of the man in black, blue martial arts.

Ling'er spent all his spiritual power to protect himself, and his gratitude to Sword Spirit exceeded all his expectations.

Zheng Zino stood up in a hurry, not caring about the wounds on his body that had not yet recovered, and not caring that the sky was already dark. He took out the green light sword from the Qiankun bag, and used his spiritual consciousness to coordinate with his soul-searching eyes while running around here.

Searching for monsters in a strange jungle.

"Wow..." Zheng Zinuo yelled in surprise. Before he had walked ten steps away, a weak wave of spiritual energy swept over him. In the blink of an eye, he changed the venue. It was originally a dark jungle at night.

Suddenly the sky turned blue and white clouds appeared, and even the dazzling sun seemed huge. Everything was very different.

"Ah?" But before Zheng Zinuo could react from the shock, he suddenly found that he was high in the sky and his body was falling at a high speed. Below him was an endless prairie, and there seemed to be a group of people on the prairie.

Centaur.

"No! You won't survive if you fall from such a high place!" Zheng Zinuo was secretly shocked. At this moment when his life was at stake, he didn't have time to think about why he suddenly appeared here, so he hurriedly activated his energy and cast the wind spell.

, to slow down your descent a lot,

Then he summoned his martial soul again, urging the soul power to condense into his hands. When he was about to land, he suddenly burst out the soul power in his hands and hit the ground, using this reaction force to cushion himself.

Once, then a somersault landed steadily.

"Hey...it's trouble if you can't fly." After landing, Zheng Zinuo sighed secretly and shook his head, thinking that he would have to learn a set of flying skills no matter what in the future, otherwise it would be too frustrating.

There are also flying skills in this world, but they are all auxiliary skills, and the levels are very high. Many of them are blue and purple levels. Without a certain advanced level of cultivation, they cannot be cultivated. Moreover, the flying skills are not
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