After running for more than ten miles in one breath, Zhao Wuji stopped. His true energy paused, his chest hurt severely, and he vomited blood.

He looked solemn and sat cross-legged on the ground to heal his wounds.

His realm was falling sharply and he wanted to take advantage of Zhao Langjiang's breakthrough to take advantage of the situation, but Zhao Langjiang took advantage of the situation to break the situation and injured the three meridians in his body.

Stealing a chicken will not lose rice.

Zhao Wuji thought in his mind that today's battle was seriously injured and had been hit by decades of practice. Unless there was another chance, the pseudo-Tongxiang Realm would probably be difficult to maintain. If he practiced the magical martial arts, if he fell into the realm again, he would be in danger of death and death. Yixiao Tang chased him thousands of miles away, following his old subordinates, dying and escaping. The original Yixiao Hall master has now become a lonely man.

At this moment, a woman in green stood in front of him.

"Master Zhao, you were one of the eight evil kings of the Holy Sect back then. How could you end up in such a land after following Yuwen Tianlu, like a broken dog?"

Zhao Wuji looked at the woman and felt a sense of fear shrouded in his heart.

The woman in green said, "Dad trusted you so much and handed over the affairs of all and big things in the church to you. But you colluded with Yuwen Tianlu and rebelled with the Holy Church. You once took charge of the precepts and naturally knew how the Holy Church treated the apostate people."

Zhao Wuji slowly stood up, his eyes flashing, and he looked around.

The woman said, "You don't have to look at it. I am the only one here today, and no one knows that I will come to you. If you kill me, just do it."

Zhao Wuji's eyes showed a ruthless look, and he used his internal strength to his hands. He knew that although this woman was scheming, she was suffering from cold and poison and had not practiced martial arts. If she repeatedly made things difficult for her, she would kill her in the wilderness. Without knowing it, even Dongfang Buliang could not think of her head.

He even wondered if he could kill this woman and present her head to the Grand Governor, would Yuwen Tianlu spare himself for the sake of his old love?

Zhao Wuji smiled, "I haven't seen each other for more than ten years. I didn't expect that the little girl from that time would have grown up so big. She is really a change in her age!"

The woman said, "Yes, Nuannuan followed Uncle Zhao back then, and she liked Uncle Zhao to raise Nuannuan on her head and play. But at that time, my father was so obsessed with the disease to cure my cold poison. I didn't expect that Uncle Zhao, who has always loved Nuannuan, would have betrayed his father?"

Zhao Wuji remained silent.

"When Elder Liu escaped from the Holy Sect with me on his back, Nuannuan lived a life of hiding from all over the place. Uncle Zhao sent someone to chase us, and he almost succeeded a few times. Later, he arrived at Fengyun Island and only had a few years of peaceful life."

Zhao Wuji remembered the days when he followed Dongfang Buliang to conquer the world, the leader of the Eastern Sect was extremely skilled in martial arts, and he was a hero and hero. The brothers turned the martial arts world upside down. How majestic was then.

Since he had Dongfang Nuannuan, he focused on treating his daughter's strange disease, ignored the academic affairs, became moody, and killed people at any time. Many brothers in the sect lived a sermon. Finally, at a ceremony, Yuwen Tianlu led the eight evil kings to launch a mutiny, seriously injured Dongfang Buliang. Many brothers in the sect followed Dongfang Buliang to save them to death, and they were spared from death.

Thinking of this, Zhao Wuji looked up and asked, "Master, is he okay?"

Dongfang Nuannuan said lightly, "Uncle Zhao doesn't have to bother with this. My father is very good, very good, very good."

She said three times in a row, but her tone became colder.

Dongfang Buliang, Dongfang Nuannuan is the one who must kill No. 1 and 2 of Guangming Cult. For more than ten years, Yuwen Tianlu has never given up on their purge. The way to deal with the remnants of the Demon Cult is also extremely cruel. Zhao Wuji is the executor, so he naturally knows that the Demon Cult hates them to the core. Now that he has fallen into this situation, they will not spare themselves easily.

Thinking of this, Zhao Wuji felt murderous intent in his heart. After confirming that there were no other members of the Demon Sect around him, Zhao Wuji suddenly raised his true energy.

Dongfang Nuannuan took a step forward.

Zhao Wuji couldn't move all over, and his eyes showed a look of horror, "You are..."

Dongfang Nuannuan took another step forward, "I advise you to be kind."

Zhao Wuji had no fighting spirit in his heart, and slowly knelt down on the ground, saying respectfully: "Zhao Wuji, the sinner of the Holy Church, bow to the saint."

Dongfang Nuannuan smiled slightly, a trace of blood appeared on her pale face, and she immediately started to cough violently.

She came to Zhao Wuji, pressed her right hand on Zhao Wuji's head, and said lightly, "Uncle Zhao is an old minister of my holy religion. I have done some bastards with Yuwen Tianlu over the years, so I can't blame you. But from now on, if you have any ruthlessness again, don't blame Nuannuan for being ruthless and unrighteous."

Zhao Wuji's teeth were trembling, his whole body was trembling, and he whispered: "I swear to the God of Light that if I have the intention to betray me, I will bleed and die in the seven orifices! My soul will always be in the underworld hell and will never be able to reincarnate!"

Hundreds of years ago, the Divine Spirit and the Divine Spirit of the Underworld were two branches of Maniology. Maniology is the dual gods, worshiping the God of Light and the God of the Underworld. These two gods are the incarnations of the good and evil of Mani God in the human world. When the Demon Lord was alive, the two great gods could still live in peace. However, as the Demon Lord broke the void, the two major sects gradually broke. In the end, the Divine Spirit of the Underworld won, and the Divine Spirit of the Underworld left this continent.

Zhao Wuji's oath is one of the most powerful poisonous oaths among the Demon Sect, second only to the blood curse oath. If he violates the oath, he will suffer the crime of scattering the merits and will almost be worse than death.

Dongfang Nuannuan whispered, "Get up." She turned her back to Zhao Wuji and said, "From today, I will appoint you as the special envoy of the God of Light and obey me only."

Zhao Wuji said: "Thank you for the reward of Saint."

"You have two tasks. One is to contact the desolate church members back then and tell them that our God of Light is about to reappear, and the other is to help me keep a close eye on someone."

“Which?”

"The right guardian Zheng Yufei."

Zheng Yufei came from unknown and had a deep scheming. Although Dongfang Nuannuan appointed him as the new guardian, she always kept a little alert.

She was meticulous and even the maid sent by the Yuwen family could endure for several years, let alone a guardian? Zheng Yufei claimed that Dongfang Nuannuan was impressed by her beauty and was willing to work hard for many years. However, without Dongfang Nuannuan's permission, he went to trouble Xiao Jinyan and others without Dongfang Nuannuan's permission. However, he also showed his strength. Therefore, Dongfang Nuannuan asked Zhao Wuji to investigate this person secretly and figure out the true intentions of this person.

...

After Zhao Wuji left, the red light on Zhao Langjiang's knife gradually disappeared, and he felt like he was paralyzed and sat on the ground.

In the battle just now, Zhao Langjiang repelled Zhao Wuji with one move with the power of breaking the realm. This move was extremely powerful, but it was a move that crossed the border.

After one move, Zhao Langjiang was beaten back to his original form. In order not to be discovered by Zhao Wuji, he forced himself to hold on for a long time.

Zhao Langjiang sighed, "The breakthrough failed."

Xiao Jinyan comforted, "I haven't lost my energy yet, and I still have a chance."

Zhao Langjiang said, "It's not that there is no gain. I seemed to have realized the mystery of the sword path with the knife. I have always felt that the way to use the sword is to move forward and be fearless, but after experiencing the sword just now, I realized that I was wrong."

"Wrong?"

"Wrong! Whether it is Li Qiuyi, the golden sword, or Chu Ritian, they passed the sword intention to me before they died. During this period, I have never been able to integrate them. Until I learned the nameless sword technique of the little master, and a third sword intention arises in my body. These three sword intentions have their own strengths, but they are always other people's sword techniques. I am not Li Qiuyi, and I have not had the experience of protecting Yin Yang with the golden sword, nor Chu Ritian, and I have never experienced the hatred of killing my wife and sons, so I can never understand their sword skills."

Xiao Jinyan and Li Qingcheng listened intently. They knew that this was Zhao Lianjiang's understanding of martial arts after briefly reaching the half-step Tongxiang Realm. Ordinary warriors practiced like thousands of troops walking on a single-plank bridge. They would never reveal their experiences to others, but Zhao Lianjiang did not hide any of them. Telling these experiences was also to further avoid some detours for them in the future.
Chapter completed!