Chapter 56: Middle 2 Youth

Under the kilometer-high cliff, countless cracks spread outward like spider webs, and in the center, there was a human-shaped pothole more than ten meters deep.

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

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

Shaking his head, Qin Jue lightly waved his arm, and the black-clothed youth lying in the hole was immediately grabbed by an invisible big hand, and fell lightly on the cliff.

In any case, this guy was always seriously injured because of him, so Qin Jue couldn't just sit idly by.

Thinking of this, Qin Jue's palm suddenly lit up with a golden light, and then the golden light continued to expand, falling on the young man in black and covering him.

Bathed in the golden light, the young man in black began to heal quickly from his injuries, and even the broken bones returned to normal. In just two minutes, the young man in black opened his eyes as if nothing had happened, showing a confused look, and the golden light followed suit. dissipate.

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

The young man in black looked confused, and it took him a while to recover: "By the way, didn't I jump from here? Could it be a hallucination?"

The young man in black only remembered that he seemed to have jumped off a cliff, and then he lost consciousness and didn't know anything.

It stands to reason that he shouldn't be seriously injured and dying now? Why is it safe and sound?

Even if he had tempered his body before, but falling from such a high place, it is impossible that nothing will happen.

"What's your name?"

Qin Jue took a sip of wine and asked.

Since the disbandment of the Star Gate, apart from him, there are only two heavenly-level powerhouses left in this area, Bai Ye and the Great Elder, and the young man in black in front of him is also a heavenly-ranked man, obviously does not belong to this place.

"Ah I?"

The young man in black froze for a moment, then remembered that there was another person coming beside him, so he hurriedly said, "My name is Shen Zhiwen."

After a pause, he said again: "Sorry, I was just passing by just now, but I don't know why I suddenly fell from the sky..."

Qin Jue: "..."

It's hard to imagine that this is a heavenly powerhouse. If it were someone like Wei Longtao or Ye Liangchen, he might not even look at him. After all, Qin Jue has deliberately concealed his breath at this moment, and there is no spiritual power fluctuation in his body.

"I am a disciple of Xuanhuangzong. I decided to go to support because I received the news that the sect was fighting with the Purple Spirit Clan."

The young man in black named Shen Zhiwen didn't seem to shy away from his identity, as if he had opened up a chatterbox, he spoke out all at once.

Soon Qin Jue knew that this person turned out to be a disciple of Xuanhuangzong, one of the four major sects. His cultivation had reached the peak of the heavenly rank, and he was only half a step away from the Supreme Martial Dao. Therefore, he had been practicing outside, looking for breakthrough opportunities.

This time the Purple Spirit Clan made a comeback, and the four major sects joined forces again after 300 years, causing a stir in the southern border. Naturally, Shen Zhiwen also got the news, so he decided to go to support. If he was lucky, he might be able to break through in this war.

However, since he had previously practiced near the Eastern Region, it took him a long time to arrive. During this period, he happened to pass by Xuanyi Mountain and entered Qin Jue's air-forbidden barrier, so the scene in front of him happened.

"My teacher said that the blood of the strong is shed 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 spirit tribe occupy the southern border!"

Shen Zhiwen clenched his fists tightly, impassioned, and had the aura of a man who is a man who is a man who is a man who cannot be opened by a man, but it is a pity that the one standing opposite him is not the Ziling tribe, but Qin Jue.

"..."

Is the blood of the strong shed for the weak?

Qin Jue was thoughtful. For this kind of thinking, Qin Jue didn't agree with it, but he respected it.

Just like those soldiers in previous lives,

Willing to sacrifice their lives in order to protect the weak and move forward with heavy burdens.

But this is not the earth, and there is no complete country, so Qin Jue does not have such a lofty consciousness. He just wants to stay in Xuanyi Mountain as a dead house. Unless the four major sects really lose to the Purple Spirit Clan, Qin Jue Absolutely will not interfere.

"By the way, what's your name?"

Shen Zhiwen suddenly realized that he didn't know the boy's name yet.

"Qin Jue."

Qin Jue said truthfully.

"So it's Brother Qin Jue." Shen Zhiwen grinned familiarly, then hesitated and said, "Well... did you see me jumping from here just now?"

"No."

Qin Jue shook his head, but did not tell Shen Zhiwen the real situation.

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

"real."

"Strange, I remember that I jumped down."

Shen Zhiwen frowned slightly.

"I think your memory is wrong. You fell into a coma immediately after you fell, and you didn't do anything until just now when you woke up."

Qin Jue's expression was as usual, and he couldn't see any clues.

"That's right, if I really jumped from here and didn't fly, I should only have half my life left now, how could 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 traveling all night for the past few days and consumed too much spiritual power, which led to confusion and hallucinations."

Qin Jue: "..."

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

"Can."

Qin Jue shrugged indifferently.

"Thank you!"

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

Qin Jue was quite speechless. Is this guy really a disciple of Xuan Huangzong? My heart is too big.

As Shen Zhiwen entered the state of cultivation, the aura between the heaven and the earth began to gather towards this side continuously, forming a vortex of aura visible to the naked eye above Shen Zhiwen's head.

Not long after, Shen Zhiwen finished his training and stood up, most of the spiritual power in his body had recovered, and he looked radiant.

"Thank you, brother Qin Jue. My teacher said that the kindness of a drop of water should be repaid by a spring. This is the cultivation technique I got during my experience. I will give it to you now. I hope that brother Qin Jue can become a warrior as soon as possible."

With that said, Shen Zhiwen took out a book and handed it to Qin Jue.

Qin Jue: "???"

what's the situation?

I don't seem to be doing anything.

Uh... No, it counted as saving his life, but Shen Zhiwen probably didn't know about it. Could it be because he allowed him to rest here?

"See you again, Brother Qin Jue, I'm going to kill the alien race and save the southern border."

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

Qin Jue: "..."

Although it's a bit baffling, this guy seems to be quite interesting, just a little bit of secondary school.

...

"Well, I don't know if I can get there before the war is over."

In the sky, Shen Zhiwen sighed, a little worried. Recently, there have been many good news from the front line, and the Purple Spirit Clan was defeated. With his current speed, the war may be over before he arrives.

Just when Shen Zhiwen was about to forcibly speed up, he suddenly realized something was wrong.

"Huh? Where's my injury?"

Shen Zhiwen was taken aback, and quickly reached out to touch his chest, only to find that the hideous scar had disappeared at some point!

Some time ago, he was injured during the experience, leaving a scar on his chest, which has not healed yet, and he would feel pain every time he used his spiritual power, but now it is gone.

"Could it be..."

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

PS: Thanks for the reward of 1100 without liver and krypton (?????????)