Under the thousand-meter-high cliff, countless cracks spread out like a spider web, and in the center, there is a human-shaped pit with a depth of more than ten meters.

　　 The young man in black lay in the pothole bleeding from his seven orifices and was unconscious. Fortunately, his body was strong enough to not fall to death on the spot. Even so, he was still seriously injured, and he did not know how many bones he had broken.

　　 After witnessing this scene, Qin Jue was quite speechless. Is this guy an idiot? Can't you see the problem?

　　 shook his head, Qin Jue waved his arm lightly, and the young man in black lying in the pit was immediately picked up by an invisible big hand, and floated on the cliff.

　　 In any case, this guy is always seriously injured because of him, and Qin Jue naturally can't sit back and watch.

　　 Thinking like this, Qin Jue's palm suddenly lit up with a golden light, and the golden light swelled and fell on the black-clothed youth, covering it.

Under the shower of golden light, the injury of the black-clothed youth began to heal quickly, and even the broken bones recovered as before. In just two minutes, the black-clothed youth opened his eyes like a okay person, revealing a confused look, and the golden light followed. dissipate.

　　 "Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?"

　　The black-clothed youth looked dumbfounded, and it took a long time to relax: "By the way, didn't I jump from here? Is it an illusion?"

　　 The young man in black only remembered that he seemed to have jumped off a cliff, and then he lost consciousness and knew nothing.

　　 It stands to reason that I shouldn’t be seriously injured and dying? Why is it safe and sound?

　　 Even if he had tempered his body before, but he fell from such a high place, it is impossible for nothing to happen.

"What's your name?"

　　 Qin Jue took a sip of wine and asked.

　　 Since the disbanding of the Star Gate, apart from him, this area has only left Bai Ye and the Great Elder two powerhouses of the heavenly ranks, and the black-clothed youth in front of him is also a heavenly rank, and obviously does not belong here.

"Ah I?"

　　 The young man in black was taken aback, only then did he remember that there was another person next to him, so he hurriedly said, "My name is Shen Zhiwen."

　　 paused, then said: "Sorry, I just passed by just now, but I don't know why I suddenly fell from the air..."

　　 Qin Jue: "..."

　　 It is hard to imagine that this is a strong heavenly rank. If you change to a person like Wei Longtao or Ye Liangchen, I am afraid that you will not even look at him. After all, Qin Jue has deliberately concealed his breath at this moment, and there is no spiritual fluctuation in his body.

　　 "I am a disciple of Xuanhuangzong, because I received the news that the sect was at war with the Purple Spirit Clan, so I decided to go and support."

　　 The black-clothed young man named Shen Zhiwen didn't seem to be shy about his identity, as if he had opened a chatterbox, he said it all.

　　 Qin Jue soon knew that this person was originally a disciple of Xuan Huangzong, one of the four major sects, and his cultivation had reached the peak of the heavenly rank, only half a step away from the martial arts supreme, so he had been practicing outside, looking for breakthrough opportunities.

　　 This time the Purple Spirit Clan returned, and the four major sects joined forces again after 300 years, which shocked the southern border. Shen Zhiwen naturally got the news, so he decided to go and support. If he was lucky, he might be able to make a breakthrough in this war.

　　 But because he had previously experienced near the eastern region, it took a long time to get there. During this time, he just passed Xuanyi Mountain and entered Qin Jue's forbidden air barrier, so the scene in front of him appeared.

　　 "My teacher said that the blood of the strong is for the weak, and it is our warrior's responsibility to protect the southern border. As long as I am still alive, I will never let the purple spirits occupy the southern border!"

　　 Shen Zhiwen clenched his fists tightly, impassioned, with an imposing manner for a man to be a master, but it is a pity that it is not the Purple Spirit Clan who is standing opposite him, but Qin Jue.

　　"..."

　　 Does the blood of the strong flow for the weak?

　　 Qin Jue is thoughtful. For this idea, Qin Jue does not agree with him, but he respects it.

　　 Just like those soldiers in the previous life, they are willing to sacrifice their lives to protect the weak and move forward with heavy burdens.

But this is not the earth, and there is no complete kingdom, so Qin Jue does not have such lofty consciousness. He just wants to stay at Xuanyi Mountain and be a dead house. Unless the four sects really lose to the Ziling clan, Qin Jue Will never interfere.

　　 "By the way, what's your name?"

　　 Shen Zhiwen suddenly reacted, he still doesn't know the name of this boy.

　　 "Qin Jue."

　　 Qin Jue said truthfully.

　　 "It turned out to be Brother Qin Jue." Shen Zhiwen grinned familiarly, and then hesitated: "Um... did you see me jumping from here just now?"

"No."

　　 Qin Jue shook his head, and did not tell Shen Zhiwen the truth.

　　 "Really?" Shen Zhiwen was taken aback, did he really have hallucinations?

　　 "Really."

　　 "Strange, I remember I jumped down obviously."

　　 Shen Zhiwen frowned slightly.

　　 "I think you remembered it wrong. You fell into a coma directly after you fell. You didn't wake up until just now and didn't do anything."

　　 Qin Jue's expression remained as usual, without any clues.

　　 "That's right, if I really jumped from here and didn't fly, I should have only half my life left now, how can I be safe and sound."

　　After thinking for a long time, Shen Zhiwen finally had to accept this "reality".

　　 "It must be that I have been on the road overnight these days, consuming too much spiritual power, causing confusion and hallucinations."

　　 Qin Jue: "..."

　　 After thinking about it, Shen Zhiwen said embarrassedly: "Brother Qin Jue, can I rest here for a while?"

　　 "Yes."

　　 Qin Jue shrugged indifferently.

　　 "Thank you!"

　　 Shen Zhiwen was overjoyed, and immediately sat down cross-legged as if there was no one else to start practicing.

　　 Qin Jue is quite speechless, is this guy really a disciple of Xuanhuangzong? The heart is too big.

　　As Shen Zhiwen entered the cultivation state, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth began to converge here, forming a vortex of spiritual energy visible to the naked eye on top of Shen Zhiwen's head.

　　 It didn't take long for Shen Zhiwen to finish his practice and stand up. The spiritual power in his body has recovered more than half, UU reading www.uukanshu.com is full of energy.

　　 "Thank you brother Qin Jue. My teacher said that the grace of dripping water should be repaid by the spring. This is the practice method I got during my experience. Now I give it to you. I hope Brother Qin Jue can become a warrior as soon as possible."

　　Speaking, Shen Zhiwen took out a book and gave it to Qin Jue.

　　 Qin Jue: "???"

what's the situation?

　　 I seem to have done nothing.

　　 Uh... No, it is considered to have saved his life, but Shen Zhiwen should not know about this, is it because he allowed him to rest here?

　　 "Goodbye brother Qin Jue, I am going to kill the alien race and save the southern border."

　　 Abandoning these words, Shen Zhiwen soared into the sky. Qin Jue had already removed the air forbidden barrier, so this time Shen Zhiwen finally took off.

　　 Qin Jue: "..."

　　 Although a bit inexplicable, this guy seems to be quite interesting, just a little bit in the second half.

　　...

　　 "Hey, I don't know if I can make it before the end of the war."

　　 In the sky, Shen Zhiwen sighed and was slightly worried. Recently, there have been repeated front-line successes, and the Purple Spirit Clan who fought have been defeated. At his current speed, I am afraid that he has not arrived yet, and the war is over.

　　 Just as Shen Zhiwen was about to increase the speed forcibly, he suddenly discovered something was wrong.

　　 "Huh? Where's my injury?"

　　 Shen Zhiwen was taken aback, and quickly reached out and touched his chest, and found that the hideous scars had disappeared somehow!

　　 Some time ago, he was injured during the experience, leaving a scar on his chest. It has not been healed. Every time he uses his spiritual power, he feels pain, but now it is gone.

　　 "Could it be..."

　　 Shen Zhiwen turned his head abruptly, showing an incredible expression.

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