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Chapter 100 A Sword to Ask the Heaven and Earth 8
The wormhole is a dark space, long and deep, only the feet are glowing with blue light, which is the formation that escorts everyone through the march.

Looking up, there is an unknown black mist on the surrounding walls of the wormhole, thick as real and somewhat illusory.

Yan Yu stepped on the blue light and moved forward together with the people around him.Just now, a stunned young man stretched out his hand in a vain attempt to touch the black mist, but he staggered and was sucked in directly, screaming.

The incident happened too fast, everyone watched their noses and noses, and no one stepped forward to rescue them. They just secretly warned themselves in their hearts that they must not mess around, which violated the rules told by the monks in charge of this place before departure.

Suddenly, Yan Yu felt the blue light under his feet shake, and he couldn't stand still, so he staggered and rushed forward.

The surrounding black mist began to spread towards the middle, and part of it turned into fragments and fell from the head with a click.

A towering roc bird, the size of a hill, covered the sky and the sun, and its wings were dazzling golden. When it flapped, it brought a terrible hurricane and flew towards them in the opposite direction.

Compared with the roc, everyone was as small as a few ants crawling.

In an instant, the space became distorted, and more and more fragments fell.

Yan Yu had to stabilize his body, he was no longer in the blue light.

"Oops."

There was a strong suction force, and before he thought about it, he was sucked in.

The high-grade body armor I had bought from Xiao Chen before, automatically activated the Lord Protector function, which only lasted for three seconds, and then was ruthlessly shredded.

Without the defensive spirit treasure, the body feels like being cut by countless blades at the same time, and the pain is clear.

"green……"

Before finishing this sentence, he lost consciousness.

Yan Yu's last thought was: "It's over, this mission was taken away before it even started."

At the same time, Zhongzhou City, the headquarters of Zhenbao Pavilion, is surrounded by fairy mountains, and there are countless treasures hidden in Qionglou Pavilion.There are several layers of different barriers outside, and outsiders cannot enter without a special token.

There is plenty of spiritual energy in the barrier, and because there are still a few spiritual veins buried under the mountain, the speed of cultivation is no weaker than those of the big sects.

Holding a cup of hot tea, Chen Qishou was asking the old man sitting across from him for advice.

The two seem to have a huge age difference, but there is no obstruction in the chat, and it feels like a year-end friendship.

Suddenly, the old man seemed to have sensed something, and his eyes, which were half-closed just now, were instantly stained with anger, and he raised his false grasp with one hand, and the huge force pierced through the barrier.

Above the wormhole, a huge hand brushed aside the clouds, protruded from the sky, and hit the retrograde golden-winged roc directly.

The roc also seemed to have discovered something, its huge head raised up, and its two claws kicked forward to meet the palm.

"Wow!"

A sharp scream sounded, and the roc was obviously defeated, and a lot of feathers on its body fell off.

"Bastard, dare to destroy the space wormhole!"

The voice didn't stop talking, one palm after another, the bird's mouth vomited blood, and the bones almost fell apart.

The original fierce and unyielding eyes gradually became lax, and in a panic, he directly plunged into the black mist beside him.

In the room, seeing the old man calm down, Chen Qishou asked, "What's the matter, is there something wrong with the wormhole?"

This wormhole formation established in the mainland to connect all parts of the country is also one of the properties of the Treasure Pavilion. If monks want to use it, they need to pay a lot of travel expenses.

The old man smiled and said indifferently: "It's nothing, it's just a little bird came out to make trouble."

Chen Qishou nodded without asking further questions.Obviously, it is not the first time that problems have occurred in the wormhole.

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I don't know how long it took, Yan Yu opened his eyes again, and the sun shone in from outside the window, which hurt people's eyes and made them want to cry.

"Sister, you're awake." A childish voice sounded beside the bed, followed by the rattling of pots and bowls.

Yan Yu narrowed his eyes, and it took him a while to get used to it.Looking at the back clearly, it is a little boy who is only seven or eight years old.

The person is not as tall as the stove, and he is stepping on a bench and stirring something in the pot with an iron spoon.

A bald bird with few feathers left squatted on the side cabinet, pecking at the food in the bowl with its beak.

After finishing the work over there, the little boy came over with a bowl of dark soup medicine,
"This is where?"

Yan Yu opened his mouth, and the voice he made was as dry and hoarse as an old tree branch, not at all crisp and agile as before, and there was pain in his throat.

Even she was shocked, she didn't expect it to be like this.

"This is my home."

The little boy said it as a matter of course, and while answering, picked up the black paste in the bowl with a spoon, and handed it to Yan Yu's mouth.

A scent came, Yan Yu moved her nose and sniffed out a few herbs, which seemed to be harmless, but she dared not drink it, in such an unfamiliar environment, who knew what would happen.

Seeing that her mouth was tightly shut, the little boy seemed to realize something, and took the bowl in his hand to his mouth to taste it. Immediately, his little face became wrinkled, and his entire facial features were about to be twisted together.

There were footsteps outside the door, and as the door opened, a gust of cold air came in, and a 16-year-old girl with a handsome appearance and a tall figure walked in.

The little boy saw her as if seeing a savior, and immediately cried: "Sister, the medicine is too bitter, what should the patient do if they don't drink it?"

Yan Yu was ashamed, this brat, as an adult, she didn't drink because of suffering, she was obviously cautious.

"Where is this?" Yan Yu asked again.

The girl simply didn't care about what the boy said, and explained: "This is the Baiwuyuan tribe. You fell from the sky half a month ago, and you have been unconscious for a while."

The words are concise and clear, and everything that needs to be said is said.

"This is the medicine prescribed for you by the tribal witch doctor. Drink it and you will be cured." The girl said this with a very determined expression, showing her full trust in the witch doctor in her mouth.

"It seems that this so-called witch doctor has a strong prestige."

Yan Yu thought in his heart, nodded slightly, and thanked her, her throat is dry and sore now, and she really can't say more words for communication.

Seeing this, the little boy cheered, and after obtaining the girl's consent, he found a piece of candy from the far corner of the cabinet, and said to Yan Yu in a coaxing tone, "Hey, I'll give you some candy after you take the medicine." .”

The girl seemed to be very busy, and there were still many things to do. After a few simple words, she told the little boy to continue taking care of the patients on the bed, and left first.

Yan Yu couldn't move his head, so he took a spoon and drank the thick soup in the bowl one mouthful at a time.

A warm current spread through the whole body, and the whole body felt some sensation.She tried to sit up just now, but found that her body didn't seem to be her own, and she couldn't move.

(End of this chapter)