It was Wu Bei who took action. He helped the woman up and asked, "What's your name?"
The woman was overjoyed and said: "I am Zhongliyan. Thank you for saving my life."
The centipede monster's head was kicked open, and he shook his body, and a second head suddenly grew out. The new head had cyan eyes. It stared at Wu Bei fiercely and said: "If you dare to attack me, you
This human being is interesting, I will slowly eat you one bite at a time, and then leave your hands and feet as a souvenir."
Wu Beidao: "Really?"
The Shenxiao Sword appeared in his hand, and the sword light suddenly turned into a sword cloud and enveloped it. At this stage of his cultivation, his sword skills were astonishing. As soon as the monster swung the eighteen weapons in his hand, Wu Bei cut off eighteen of them.
Only an arm!
The monster was stunned for a moment, then its head was cut off, and then its body was cut into pieces.
The centipede insect is dead but not stiff. Even if it is broken into pieces, its body is still crawling.
Wu Beidao said: "The vitality is very strong." Then he sprayed out a burst of flame, which immediately burned the centipede to ashes.
Fufeng Yi was stunned. According to his judgment, this monster from the underworld should be the first series of strong men, and it had reached at least fifteen stars. Such a powerful being was actually killed in one encounter, and he didn't even fight back.
There is no chance! Could it be that he is really a twenty-four-star super strong man?
After killing the centipede monster, the woman Zhong Liyan bowed to him: "Young master is very powerful, I admire you."
Wu Bei asked: "Don't you have a master? Otherwise, why would this centipede chase you?"
Zhong Liyan said: "Young Master must have just come to the Netherworld Realm for the first time, and you don't know the situation here. In fact, there are a lot of human races here. A small number of human races were unwilling to be enslaved, so they formed a resistance army. I am one of the resistance forces.
member."
Hearing her mention the rebels, Fufeng Yi sneered: "The so-called rebels are just another kind of slavery."
Zhong Liyan said calmly: "Different people have different opinions. In my opinion, the resistance army is the hope of all human races in the upper realm of the Netherworld. People like you, even if you have a master, are still food and will be eaten sooner or later.
.”
Fufeng Yi: "When I was eaten, it was my own life. And if you are eaten in the future, you must be betrayed by the rebels."
Wu Bei: "How many people are there in the resistance army and are they strong?"
Zhong Liyan: "The resistance army is divided into dozens of groups, and we are one of them, called the East Sixth Brigade, with more than a thousand people. We are all brothers and sisters, helping each other, sharing blessings and sharing difficulties."
Wu Bei is not interested in such slogans. It is too difficult to share blessings and share hardships together. After all, everyone has different circumstances, different ideas, different strengths, and different circumstances. Sharing blessings and sharing is inherently unfair.
He took out some medicinal materials, crushed them and applied them on Zhong Liyan's wounds, and said, "I still need to collect medicines. You can recuperate here."
He was going to another mountain peak, Zhong Liyan said quickly: "Sir! Can I ask you a favor?"
Wu Bei stopped and asked, "What do you need me to do?"
Zhong Liyan took out a small bottle from his arms and said: "This is the 'Quan of Life' that I stole. Please keep it for me. If I die, the Spring of Life will belong to the Young Master."
After hearing "Fountain of Life", Fufeng Yi's expression changed drastically and he said: "You are so brave, you actually dare to steal the Fountain of Life!"
Wu Bei curiously took the bottle and found that there were only a few dozen drops in it, and asked: "What is the spring of life?"
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Fufeng Yi looked at Zhong Liyan as if he were a dead person and said: "The Mingquan is the treasure of Emperor Tianming. It only produces nine drops every year. This bottle is at least three years' worth of the Mingquan. Haha, I didn't know you were
It was stolen, but you certainly can’t give it away!”
Zhong Liyan said calmly: "I have already ignored life and death. If I die, I will die. At least, I have got the life spring."
Wu Bei opened the bottle and felt a strong life force from it!
Things like life force cannot be manipulated by humans. It will only escape and be redistributed when the way of heaven is destroyed and the era disappears.
"It turns out to be life force!" He closed the lid and asked Zhong Liyan, "Where did you get the life spring?"
Zhong Liyan: "A few days ago, I pretended to be the servant of Emperor Tianming and sneaked into his training place. While he was out, I stole thirty life springs."
Wu Bei: "Why only take thirty drops?"
Zhong Liyan smiled bitterly: "The spring of life represents destiny. My cultivation level can only take away thirty drops. If there are any more, my destiny will not be able to bear its weight."
Wu Bei shook it and felt that the contents of the bottle were very light, and said, "What a pity. If it were me, I would definitely take more."
Then he asked with a smile: "Miss Zhong, can you take me back to Emperor Tianming again to get some life springs."
There is life force in the life spring, which is a good thing. Now that he has encountered it, he will naturally find a way to get more of it.
Zhong Liyan widened his beautiful eyes and asked: "Master, aren't you afraid? I was just lucky last time. In fact, there were twelve people who went with me, and in the end I was the only one who succeeded. Moreover, if I hadn't met him today,
If the young master rescues me, I will also be killed by the Nether Clan."
Wu Bei smiled and said: "Don't worry, I'm here to ensure that nothing happens to you. I'll help you treat your injuries first."
As he spoke, he blew on Zhong Liyan's wound, and a green light penetrated into her wound as if it were alive. Then, her wound became itchy and healed at a speed visible to the naked eye!
In less than a minute, Zhong Liyan's wounds had recovered as before, and even his internal injuries were healed!
She was very surprised and said: "Young Master is so clever, thank you very much!"
Wu Bei: "How can I get in there?"
Zhong Liyan said: "Now I can only pretend to be the food of the Nether Clan. Because of what happened last time, the Nether Clan can no longer let the servants get close to the life spring."
Wu Bei: "What about pretending to be from the Nether Clan?"
Zhong Liyan was stunned: "The Nether Clan has marks all over their body, so there's no way to fake it, right?"
Wu Bei: "Just peel off the mark."
Zhong Liyan looked at him deeply, and then nodded vigorously: "Okay! I am willing to give the young master a try!"
"You are crazy!" Fufeng Yi sneered, "He doesn't know what kind of existence Emperor Tianming is, and neither do you?"
Wu Bei glanced at Fufeng Yi and asked, "Then tell me how powerful he is."
Fufeng Yi said: "The Emperor Tianming is one of the strongest men in the Nether Clan and one of the elders of this upper realm! His strength is said to have reached thirty stars! His power is beyond your imagination!"
Wu Bei: "Thirty stars? It's indeed very strong, but it's not as exaggerated as you said."
Under Fufeng Yi's surprised gaze, he pulled Zhong Liyan aside to discuss the plan.
Fufeng Yi raised his ears to listen. After listening for a few minutes, Wu Bei suddenly looked at him and said: "Fufeng, you heard our secret, you must participate!" It was Wu Bei who took action. He helped the woman up and asked: "
May I have your name?"
The woman was overjoyed and said: "I am Zhongliyan. Thank you for saving my life."
The centipede monster's head was kicked open, and he shook his body, and a second head suddenly grew out. The new head had cyan eyes. It stared at Wu Bei fiercely and said: "If you dare to attack me, you
This human being is interesting, I will slowly eat you one bite at a time, and then leave your hands and feet as a souvenir."
Wu Beidao: "Really?"
The Shenxiao Sword appeared in his hand, and the sword light suddenly turned into a sword cloud and enveloped it. At this stage of his cultivation, his sword skills were astonishing. As soon as the monster swung the eighteen weapons in his hand, Wu Bei cut off eighteen of them.
Only an arm!
The monster was stunned for a moment, then its head was cut off, and then its body was cut into pieces.
The centipede insect is dead but not stiff. Even if it is broken into pieces, its body is still crawling.
Wu Beidao said: "The vitality is very strong." Then he sprayed out a burst of flame, which immediately burned the centipede to ashes.
Fufeng Yi was stunned. According to his judgment, this monster from the underworld should be the first series of strong men, and it had reached at least fifteen stars. Such a powerful being was actually killed in one encounter, and he didn't even fight back.
There is no chance! Could it be that he is really a twenty-four-star super strong man?
After killing the centipede monster, the woman Zhong Liyan bowed to him: "Young master is very powerful, I admire you."
Wu Bei asked: "Don't you have a master? Otherwise, why would this centipede chase you?"
Zhong Liyan said: "Young Master must have just come to the Netherworld Realm for the first time, and you don't know the situation here. In fact, there are a lot of human races here. A small number of human races were unwilling to be enslaved, so they formed a resistance army. I am one of the resistance forces.
member."
Hearing her mention the rebels, Fufeng Yi sneered: "The so-called rebels are just another kind of slavery."
Zhong Liyan said calmly: "Different people have different opinions. In my opinion, the resistance army is the hope of all human races in the upper realm of the Netherworld. People like you, even if you have a master, are still food and will be eaten sooner or later.
.”
Fufeng Yi: "When I was eaten, it was my own life. And if you are eaten in the future, you must be betrayed by the rebels."
Wu Bei: "How many people are there in the resistance army and are they strong?"
Zhong Liyan: "The resistance army is divided into dozens of groups, and we are one of them, called the East Sixth Brigade, with more than a thousand people. We are all brothers and sisters, helping each other, sharing blessings and sharing difficulties."
Wu Bei is not interested in such slogans. It is too difficult to share blessings and share hardships together. After all, everyone has different circumstances, different ideas, different strengths, and different circumstances. Sharing blessings and sharing is inherently unfair.
He took out some medicinal materials, crushed them and applied them on Zhong Liyan's wounds, and said, "I still need to collect medicines. You can recuperate here."
He was going to another mountain peak, Zhong Liyan said quickly: "Sir! Can I ask you a favor?"
Wu Bei stopped and asked, "What do you need me to do?"
Zhong Liyan took out a small bottle from his arms and said: "This is the 'Quan of Life' that I stole. Please keep it for me. If I die, the Spring of Life will belong to the Young Master."
After hearing "Fountain of Life", Fufeng Yi's expression changed drastically and he said: "You are so brave, you actually dare to steal the Fountain of Life!"
Wu Bei curiously took the bottle and found that there were only a few dozen drops in it, and asked: "What is the spring of life?"
#Every time verification appears, please do not use incognito mode!
Fufeng Yi looked at Zhong Liyan as if he were a dead person and said: "The Mingquan is the treasure of Emperor Tianming. It only produces nine drops every year. This bottle is at least three years' worth of the Mingquan. Haha, I didn't know you were
It was stolen, but you certainly can’t give it away!”
Zhong Liyan said calmly: "I have already ignored life and death. If I die, I will die. At least, I have got the life spring."
Wu Bei opened the bottle and felt a strong life force from it!
Things like life force cannot be manipulated by humans. It will only escape and be redistributed when the way of heaven is destroyed and the era disappears.
"It turns out to be life force!" He closed the lid and asked Zhong Liyan, "Where did you get the life spring?"
Zhong Liyan: "A few days ago, I pretended to be the servant of Emperor Tianming and sneaked into his training place. While he was out, I stole thirty life springs."
Wu Bei: "Why only take thirty drops?"
Zhong Liyan smiled bitterly: "The spring of life represents destiny. My cultivation level can only take away thirty drops. If there are any more, my destiny will not be able to bear its weight."
Wu Bei shook it and felt that the contents of the bottle were very light, and said, "What a pity. If it were me, I would definitely take more."
Then he asked with a smile: "Miss Zhong, can you take me back to Emperor Tianming again to get some life springs."
There is life force in the life spring, which is a good thing. Now that he has encountered it, he will naturally find a way to get more of it.
Zhong Liyan widened his beautiful eyes and asked: "Master, aren't you afraid? I was just lucky last time. In fact, there were twelve people who went with me, and in the end I was the only one who succeeded. Moreover, if I hadn't met him today,
If the young master rescues me, I will also be killed by the Nether Clan."
Wu Bei smiled and said: "Don't worry, I'm here to ensure that nothing happens to you. I'll help you treat your injuries first."
As he spoke, he blew on Zhong Liyan's wound, and a green light penetrated into her wound as if it were alive. Then, her wound became itchy and healed at a speed visible to the naked eye!
In less than a minute, Zhong Liyan's wounds had recovered as before, and even his internal injuries were healed!
She was very surprised and said: "Young Master is so clever, thank you very much!"
Wu Bei: "How can I get in there?"
Zhong Liyan said: "Now I can only pretend to be the food of the Nether Clan. Because of what happened last time, the Nether Clan can no longer let the servants get close to the life spring."
Wu Bei: "What about pretending to be from the Nether Clan?"
Zhong Liyan was stunned: "The Nether Clan has marks all over their body, so there's no way to fake it, right?"
Wu Bei: "Just peel off the mark."
Zhong Liyan looked at him deeply, and then nodded vigorously: "Okay! I am willing to give the young master a try!"
"You are crazy!" Fufeng Yi sneered, "He doesn't know what kind of existence Emperor Tianming is, and neither do you?"
Wu Bei glanced at Fufeng Yi and asked, "Then tell me how powerful he is."
Fufeng Yi said: "The Emperor Tianming is one of the strongest men in the Nether Clan and one of the elders of this upper realm! His strength is said to have reached thirty stars! His power is beyond your imagination!"
Wu Bei: "Thirty stars? It's indeed very strong, but it's not as exaggerated as you said."
Under Fufeng Yi's surprised gaze, he pulled Zhong Liyan aside to discuss the plan.
Fufeng Yi listened. After listening for a few minutes, Wu Bei suddenly looked at him and said, "Fufeng, you heard our secret, you must participate!"