On that stormy night, he just took a quick glance at the Demon Sect, and then fled in a hurry.
He couldn't even see the Demon Sect's features clearly, but the Demon Sect's strong and cold figure had completely planted the seeds of fear in his heart.
Every breath he took contained fear of the Demon Sect.
But what he didn't know was that the Demon Sect woke up later than him.
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When the sun was shining brightly, the Demon Sect slowly woke up.
There was a sour and bitter herbal taste in his mouth. The moment he woke up, his body's intuition told him that the medicinal power of this herb was very weak, but it could generally dispel wind and cold and activate blood circulation.
In addition to the taste of herbs, there was also a slightly fishy taste of goat's milk in his mouth.
This smell is more familiar to him.
In the north of the Northern Wei Dynasty, goat milk was even an indispensable staple food for many tribes.
He opened his eyes in the bright sunshine, only to feel the glare, and it took him more than ten breaths to realize that he was lying on a grassy field, and there was a simple hut above his head.
This straw shed is ventilated from all directions and is built in a corner of this grassland.
It took him another ten breaths to think clearly about what happened that night when he was chasing the qi in the storm to kill the young practitioner.
He killed the monk on the shell boat in less than a breath.
If that monk walks in the world, he is destined to be a saint who leaves many legends, but for his cultivation and the magic weapon he masters, this monk's cultivation is not something to be afraid of.
However, these powerful practitioners related to Emperor You often possess powerful magical weapons in their hands that the current world cannot imagine.
Although it took him less than a breath to kill the monk, he also paid a heavy price.
But the greater price came after he wanted to kill the young practitioner.
He didn't know the name of this young practitioner, nor did he know what kind of story was behind this young practitioner. He also didn't know why this young practitioner and this monk were in the sea far away from the land.
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But what he was certain of was that this young practitioner was the Young Emperor worshiped by many people.
After he determined that those people were continuously supporting this practitioner in their daily practice, he made up his mind to find this person.
He does not have the same high regard for You Emperor as these descendants of You Emperor. He does not think that in order to become the most powerful in the world, he must rely on what You Emperor left behind, so when he saw the young cultivator
When he was with the monk, what he was thinking about was to capture him alive if he could. If he couldn't capture him alive, he would kill him directly.
As long as this person cannot grow into a being like Emperor You, he will still be invincible in the world.
The moment Shen Nian ran away frantically, he felt that if he couldn't kill the young practitioner this time, it would be even more difficult to find him in the future, so he obeyed his own will, took the risk and used all his strength to take action.
He didn't know the result after he took action.
In his perception, Shen Nian was probably dead, but there might be a slight possibility of survival.
But he himself was very unlucky.
He cannot predict all the power of God.
The storm at sea did not stop, and perhaps because the energy of heaven and earth he caused fluctuated more violently, the storm at sea even caused a huge thunderstorm.
In his memory at this time, he struggled with such storms and thunderstorms for half a night, and then when his true energy was almost exhausted, he finally saw some islands, and then he managed to use his last strength to make the strong wind blow him away.
Involved in those islands.
He fell hard into one of the islands, and countless bones in his body were broken. His internal organs were also shattered in many places. Before falling into coma, he could not determine his location, but he was sure
The thing is, he is still in the deep sea.
At least in his subconscious mind, it was not certain whether there were people on these islands, but how could someone feed him medicine or even goat milk?
This really confused him.
It was only after these thoughts flashed through his mind that he truly began to feel the extent of his injuries.
He soon smiled bitterly.
He could only look at the top of the hut, and the grassland he could see with his peripheral vision was also limited.
Because his cervical vertebrae and spine were broken into seven or eight pieces, he couldn't even raise his head or turn his head.
Fortunately, his internal injuries did not worsen. When he fell into a deep coma, the qi in his body was still flowing slowly. Those instincts brought about by years of practice allowed his internal qi to gradually calm down the injuries in his body.
If there is fresh practitioner energy for him to swallow, even if the bones in his body are broken, it will not be a difficult thing for him.
But there is no real energy flowing in his body, and he cannot use real energy to repair these broken bones. Even if his vitality is far stronger than ordinary people, it will take a long time for these bones to grow back on their own.
But for a practitioner like him, the most terrifying thing is that even an ordinary person, let alone a practitioner, can kill him now.
The light is constantly changing. The light coming from the top of the thatched shed changes from bright to more intense, and then slowly dims again.
The change of light means the continuous passage of time. Mo Zong has always been a very patient person, but at this time, even though he knew that less than two hours had passed, he still felt that these nearly two hours were incomparable.
of long.
Finally, there were a lot of messy sounds in the distance.
There was something strange in his eyes, and he heard that there were really sheep walking, and among the sheep, there was the sound of a person's footsteps.
This person's footsteps are a little frivolous, and he is not a practitioner.
Next, he heard the cry of the sheep and the man's shout.
He was slightly stunned.
It was a woman's voice, and it seemed to be the voice of a young woman.
"Where is this place? Did you save me?"
He thought for a moment and made a sound.
The footsteps immediately became faster.
The woman ran towards the straw shed. When the light in the straw shed became dimmer and the light above his head was obscured by the woman's figure, he saw the woman's appearance clearly.
This is a young shepherdess.
Her attire is very different from those of the shepherdess of the Northern Wei Dynasty, but the whip in her hand, the dirt and wear on her body... and the smell are the same as those of the shepherdess of the Northern Wei Dynasty.
Her face was very young, but her skin was very tanned. She was not pretty, but when she looked at him, she looked indescribably shy.
She looked at him full of surprise, started to speak, and made gestures at the same time, but her words were neither the words of the Southern Dynasties nor the words of the Northern Wei Dynasty. Even he who really traveled all over the world could not understand her.
Mo Zong was a little dazed and said: "So it's still at sea?" (To be continued)