Legend has it that when a wolf is injured, it will always find a secluded corner and stay there alone and silently lick its wounds. He does not need the comfort of his companions or the sympathy of others, because he is a wolf, a proud and lonely wolf! The suburbs of Yingtianfu City, a remote wilderness. The grass is as tall as a man and grows thickly. All the nutrients of the land are given to these weeds. Although it is still green and lush, it has no practical effect. However, with these grasses, it is impossible to plant crops to support them. In addition, there are many people and there is little land. , farmers will not stick to a piece of barren land. As a result, the clearing became more and more desolate, eventually becoming a wilderness with few people around it! In this uninhabited and desolate wilderness, Yan Ruofeng sat cross-legged on the ground among the grass, her eyes closed tightly, and she breathed silently. At this time, the white Ruoxue's clothes were dyed red with blood, looking indescribably ferocious. But his face was surprisingly calm, and the pale skin that looked like a dead person actually had a trace of the ruddy color of a living person at this time, and the hidden black energy that reached the sky was much less in his body and body. Now he has some popularity on his body and looks much more peaceful. ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? cough! Yan Ruofeng opened her eyes suddenly, her chest kept rising and falling, she coughed a few times involuntarily, and spat out a large mouthful of blood. "That old eunuch is so powerful! He actually broke my fifteen swords with one move. Although my fifteen swords are not perfect and have great shortcomings, the charm of that sword is the same as the one on my chest. Demonic energy is real. With that level of state superimposed, my strength is at least as strong as the peak of the innate third level or even the strength to step into the master realm. But even in that state, I am still not that person. It¡¯s so terrifying that you can¡¯t even see the person¡¯s face clearly.¡± Yan Ruofeng¡¯s eyes flashed with fear, because he almost couldn¡¯t come back. He clearly remembered the move that the mysterious old eunuch used against him. The whole world seems to be controlled by him, including the ferocious black energy between heaven and earth, the immature breath of death, and the soulless fifteen swords! It was very easy for Yan Ruofeng, who was in a demonic state, to be seriously injured by the other party. If the other party didn't want to kill him, he wouldn't be able to come back. Of course, the most joyful thing in Yan Ruofeng¡¯s eyes was relief. Originally, his consciousness had been suppressed in his body by the sword intent of the Thirteen Deadly Swords, but with the help of the old eunuch's blow to defeat the sword intent, his consciousness regained control of his body. Although he was seriously injured, he was now able to Really a person! It¡¯s a personal feeling that Yan Ruofeng likes. "Originally, with my strength, I can survive this difficulty of becoming a demon by myself, which is nothing more than a dream, but now I am at least 10% sure." Indeed, the chance of controlling the body with consciousness is much greater than without consciousness. . Moreover, the sword intent of the Thirteen Deadly Swords has been defeated and is now in a period of depression. The chance of surviving this disaster has increased by one point. Yan Ruofeng thought about it, supported the ground with both hands, climbed up from the ground with difficulty, and walked forward with staggering steps. His figure cast a long shadow on the ground. ¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡ Imperial Palace, Dongchang. Cao Zhengchun was sitting in the secret room, with his hands folded in front of his chest like lotus flowers. Dao Qi rose from his Dantian and traveled throughout his body along the meridians of his body. At the same time, streams of white smoke rose from his body, vaguely covering him inside. "Why?" Cao Zhengchun suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and a sharp sound came from his mouth and resounded throughout the secret room. "Why can't I expel this breath of death?! If this continues, I will definitely die!" Cao Zhengchun's eyes became trance-like, "Do I really want to practice that Kung Fu?" No! It was created by the demon who killed his wife and children. I would rather die than learn his martial arts! Cao Zhengchun screamed "No, no," and curled up into a shrimp ball on the bed in the secret room. His eyes were distracted, and black air came out of his body from time to time That was the unique breath of the fifteenth sword, which was dormant at this time. On Cao Zhengchun's body, trying to deprive him of his last chance of life! Finally, Cao Zhengchun compromised He chose to compromise between life and death. Because there is hope only by living. I saw him putting his hands on his knees, lying on his side, clenching his teeth, with big beads of sweat on his forehead, holding fingerprints like Buddha seals with his hands, and the Gang Qi in the Dantian in his body was raging! Phew! Phew! Cao Zhengchun bit his lower lip hard, and blood flowed out between his lips and teeth, but he didn't pay attention. All his thoughts were on his Dantian. "Zhou Tiangang Qi, crush it for me!" Cao Zhengchun shouted loudly, and the Gang Qi in his body dissipated instantly. At this moment, the Tiangang righteousness that Cao Zhengchun had cultivated for decades was completely gone. Fighting the pain that was like glue in his Dantian, Cao Zhengchun's eyes suddenly twisted as blood was about to spurt out from his throat, as if the scattered Gang Qi in his body was instantly twisted into a rope. "Sunflower Manual? Haha" Cao Zhengchun cried and laughed as he transformed his Gang Qi, transforming all the scattered Gang Qi in his body into Sunflower Gang Qi, which was a level higher than Tiangang Zheng Qi and was more restrained. And the black aura of death that had been difficult to remove from his body slowly left Cao Zhengchun's body under the expulsion of the sunflower's Gangqi All his injuries were healed, and the Gangqi in his body was improved to a higher level, but Cao Zhengchun's face was There is no joy at all. Because he went against his heart and gave in to the one person he would never forgive in order to survive! This is life. In order to live, sometimes you can't do what you want. In order to live, sometimes you have to break your promises. But at that time, will you still be the one who survives? Is there any meaning to living like this? Dongchang, in the corner not far from Cao Zhengchun¡¯s secret room, black is the only main color. Even if the sunlight shines on it, it will be swallowed up, like a black hole. No one must be living in such a dark place. But just now when Cao Zhengchun was specializing in the Sunflower Qi, why was there such a kind of excited fluctuation? Is there anyone in that dark place? Could it be that Cao Zhengchun¡¯s father killed his wife and children? Why is he living in darkness? No one knows, including Cao Zhengchun. He only knew that dark place where even a little light could not be found. That person lived there. Except for saving him last night, he had never come out. It was like a person living in the darkness, just like him. A heart that is extremely dark. But, what is his purpose? PS: I have been writing this chapter over and over again for four hours, revising it repeatedly, but I still feel that something is missing, and I don¡¯t know how to revise it, so let¡¯s just leave it like this I¡¯ll write the second chapter before noon tomorrow.