The Izumo Dynasty is located to the north of the Sword Dynasty.
It is one of the more than ten dynasties attached to the Sword Dynasty.
Although the Sword Dynasty is not a hegemon-level force, it is still equivalent to a quasi-hegemon.
As the number one dynasty in the Southern Sky Territory, the Sword Dynasty will naturally have many vassals.
In the southern part of the Izumo Dynasty, there is an extremely remote Tianzhan Mountain Range.
At this moment, outside the Tianqian Mountains, a convoy was traveling on a road overgrown with weeds.
In this motorcade, there are many shining silver metal minerals, which are rare things at first glance.
"I didn't expect that Xuanluo Silver Crystal would be mined in this remote Tianqi Mountains. This is the top mineral."
"Yes, it just so happens that Miss and the others are going to the Sword Dynasty soon. This Xuanluo Silver Crystal is also a rare treasure in the Sword Dynasty."
In front of the convoy, there are two middle-aged guards who are leading the way, and their auras are in the realm of the Heaven and Earth Spirit Bridge.
"Hmm...wait a minute, I smell blood..." One of the guards waved his hand suddenly, and the entire team of carriages stopped instantly.
"Well, Luo Shun, why did you stop?"
In the middle of the motorcade, there is an exquisite and luxurious carriage that exudes a faint fragrance.
A jade hand opened the door curtain, revealing a beautiful woman in purple clothes.
"Second Miss, I smell blood." Luo Shun said, following the smell.
Suddenly, a blood-stained figure was discovered in the grass not far away.
Luo Shun stepped forward to investigate and found that the figure was actually a young man with many wounds all over his body, which frightened him, a guard who had been licking blood all year round.
"Well, he's not dead yet?" Luo Shun was surprised.
This figure, despite being so seriously injured, still managed to survive.
"What's going on?"
The beautiful woman in purple clothes stepped out of the carriage, followed by a younger girl.
The girl is wearing a light green shirt, has a round oval face, and a crystal clear complexion.
The dark eyes show a bit of liveliness and playfulness of a girl.
The woman in purple stepped forward and smelled the unpleasant smell of blood. She frowned and said, "Let's go, don't worry about this person."
"Second sister, he's not dead yet?" the oval-faced girl said with pity in her eyes.
"Xiao Kui, this person's vitality is almost cut off and there is no way he can survive." The woman in purple shook her head.
"No, he still has breath..." The girl named Xiaokui took out a pill and stuffed it into the unconscious boy's mouth.
"Xiao Kui, is the Quasi-Saint Pill wasted like this?" the woman in purple frowned.
"Ahem..." The boy coughed slightly, but still didn't wake up.
"Guard Luo Shun, please put him in my carriage." Xiaokui said.
"The origin of this person is unknown. If we rush to rescue him, he might get into trouble." The woman in purple glanced at the young man covered in blood with disgust and shook her head.
Her name is Han Ziqiong, and her personality is more realistic.
"Sister Lingxuan once said that saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda." Xiaokui nodded and said firmly.
Hearing this, Han Ziqiong was also speechless.
After all, their eldest sister Han Lingxuan is the most dazzling swordsman of the Izumo Dynasty, and may even join the five major academies of the Sword Dynasty.
Afterwards, Xiaokui took care of the unconscious boy in the carriage.
This young man is naturally Ye Guchen who escaped from the space crack.
He was lying in Xiaokui's carriage.
Han Ziqiong got on another carriage.
After another two days, Ye Guchen coughed dryly and opened his eyes quietly.
"Ah...you're awake!"
A delicate voice came.
What catches the eye is a pair of big, watery eyes.
"I...am not dead yet..." Ye Guchen felt weak and muttered to himself in his heart.
It took a full quarter of an hour before Ye Guchen's confused mind recalled everything.
Su Jianshi, Situ Hongxue, Feng Manlou...
Individual figures passed through his mind.
Ye Guchen originally thought that after taking the Nine Deaths without Regrets pill, he would definitely die.
In fact, the actual situation is similar.
Ye Guchen should have died when he was in the turbulent flow of space. The life-devouring power was about to completely engulf his body.
As a result, at the last moment, a sword light emerged from Ye Guchen's body.
That sword light destroyed the life-devouring power of the Nine Deaths without Regrets Pill.
Ye Guchen was able to leave a ray of life behind.
"It was left in my body by the Eighth Generation Sword Sect. The third sword light helps me in the critical moment of life and death..."
Three sword rays on a sword cliff.
The first path is used to break through the extreme air sea.
The second way, on the top of the Forbidden City, killed three statues with one sword.
And this third path was to remove the Nine Deaths without Regrets Pill and devour the power of Ye Guchen's body.
"How powerful is Yi Tianxing? He can even be killed by his sword even after taking the Nine Deaths Without Regrets Pill, which will lead to death." Ye Guchen couldn't help but think in his heart.
But now is not the time to think about that.
Because now Ye Guchen is really weak and no different from a mortal.
The sea of chaotic consciousness was so exhausted that it almost collapsed.
The extreme sea of qi also almost stopped rotating, and no trace of true qi was released.
This time Ye Guchen was seriously injured as never before.
To make matters worse, the divine eagle and Xiao Hei did not fall at the same place as him.
They must have been dispersed in the turbulence of space.
"Brother, are you okay? Xiaokui has some elixirs here."
Xiaokui took out a few quasi-holy elixirs.
Ye Guchen wanted to refuse, but found that there was no elixir or quasi-holy medicine in his Yuan Jing.
All his elixir reserves have been consumed, and now there is nothing in Yuan Jing.
Just when Xiaokui was about to feed Ye Guchen the elixir.
Outside the carriage, Han Ziqiong's somewhat harsh cold voice came: "Xiao Kui, you are not willing to take these quasi-holy pills yourself, and you gave them to a useless person."
"Second sister, what did you say?" Xiaokui said angrily.
Han Ziqiong glanced at Ye Guchen with a slight disdain, as if she were looking at a piece of trash.
"He doesn't have a trace of soul power or true energy fluctuations in his body. Even if he can barely be saved, he is just a cripple with no cultivation. Living is painful."
"Second sister, you have gone too far." Han Xiaokui pouted and stuffed the Quasi-Saint Pill into Ye Guchen's mouth.
Ye Guchen couldn't move now and could only accept it passively.
"With this drag bottle, our journey is slow again. Soon, the Imperial Sword Monument in the family will be opened. Is it worth wasting time for this useless person?" Han Ziqiong rolled her eyes and said.
"Anyway, I don't have the understanding to comprehend the Imperial Sword Monument..." Han Xiaokui pouted.
"It's up to you. Anyway, don't be deceived and come to see my sister to cry." Han Ziqiong glanced at Ye Guchen coldly and ignored her.
Ye Guchen didn't care about Han Ziqiong either.
He is indeed weak now, and any first-level monster can kill him.
If it weren't for Han Xiaokui's kindness, Ye Guchen might really have died in the wild.
"Thank you...girl..." Ye Guchen said with difficulty.
"Stop talking about it now and have a good rest." Han Xiaokuitian showed a pure smile.
Ye Guchen nodded lightly and used the quasi-sage elixir to regulate the qi and blood in his body.
"Is the Imperial Sword Monument? What is that? But if possible, I must repay this little girl..." Ye Guchen murmured in his heart...
Vengeance must be avenged and kindness must be repaid, this is Ye Guchen's principle.
Since Han Xiaokui was willing to help him, Ye Guchen didn't mind and would help Han Xiaokui in the future.