Ren Xingyun shook his head gently and said, "There is no way to know for the time being, but this Western poisonous Ouyang Feng will never pop out of thin air. As long as he dares to appear again, clues can be found.

Also, many people are circulating now that the Western Poison Ouyang Feng has mastered the Snow Drinking Knife. This matter is very unfavorable to you. After returning, I will immediately clarify for you that I, a person from Longmen, cannot become a pawn for others."

"Thank you, the leader."

Zhang Yuan said in a hurry.

I felt relieved in my heart, and my worries were finally resolved.

Ren Xingyun actually considered so well, and he was worthy of being a man who transformed into God.

"By the way, leader, what's your injury?"

Zhang Yuan asked.

"Let's talk about this when you go back, okay, you can take back your true energy."

Ren Xingyun said.

Zhang Yuan immediately took back his true energy.

Ren Xingyun's face was still a little pale, but he no longer coughed, and the breath in his body became more stable, and he could heal his luck by himself.

"Help me up."

Ren Xingyun said.

Zhang Yuan hurriedly helped him up and said, "Where are we going now?"

"Go to the valley to meet."

Ren Xingyun said.

"Okay, leader, I'll carry you."

Zhang Yuan said.

Although Ren Xingyun's injuries have been suppressed, he cannot be overly excited, so he did not refuse.

Zhang Yuan carried Ren Xingyun on his back and rushed towards the distance.

After several hours, I finally arrived at the previous place of rendezvous.

As soon as they approached the yard, Feng Xiaohan, Yu Linglong, Li Zaidao and others in the house immediately noticed and rushed out of the house in an instant.

"Master!"

"leader!"

When they saw Ren Xingyun, they were shocked and rushed over quickly.

"Master, how are you?"

Feng Xiaohan asked in a hurry.

Zhang Yuan put Ren Xingyun down, Ren Xingyun shook his head gently and said, "It's okay, go in and talk."

Zhang Yuan held Ren Xingyun and sat down into the house.

Everyone was looking at him, wondering what was going on.

The leader's skills are so profound that he has achieved the record of killing a powerful man on the Tianlist, but he actually ended up in such a situation.

Is the enemy really so powerful?

Ren Xingyun sat on the chair, frowned, and did not say it immediately, but seemed to be in thought.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little weird.

Everyone looked at each other.

"Master, what about the soul-restoring lamp?"

Feng Xiaohan still couldn't help it.

"It's trouble."

Ren Xingyun suddenly sighed.

Several people were surprised.

"I have calculated it so much, but I haven't calculated it. No wonder I felt a faint revival aura in the barrier. It was because I was careless."

Ren Xingyun shook his head repeatedly.

"Master, what's going on?"

Feng Xiaohan asked.

"The wick of the soul-sustaining lamp is gone, and it is integrated into the body of the Beggars' Sect leader ten thousand years ago."

Ren Xingyun sighed.

"What?"

Everyone was shocked.

"Will he be resurrected?"

The wind roared and cold said in a frightened voice.

"No, he was not resurrected."

Ren Xingyun shook his head and said, "It seems that he has become a living dead person. Several powerful demons originally wanted to blow away his body and take out the wick, but it aroused his instinctive reaction. He slapped his palm and shook us all away.

Then the body broke through the air and disappeared. My injuries were shocked by his palm, and both of my friends were seriously injured, one of them was the current leader of the Beggars' Sect, and he was not spared."

Many meridians in his body were broken, and it took at least one or two years to recover completely.

Thinking back to what happened last night, I still couldn't help but feel a sense of shock. If I hadn't been too far apart last night, it would be hard to imagine what would have ended.

The Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Subduing are indeed unprecedented!

Those brave demon clan strong men lost half of their lives on the spot, even worse than him.

Within three to five years, those people will not think about any major moves coming out again.

But this one surprised him far more than this.

Yesterday, there were several teenagers, who were eleven or twelve years old, but they were of high skill and not weaker than him. He faced those people, and with his Dragon Elephant Prajna Technique, he did not get any benefits, but his body was numb.

This is a big trouble.

He felt that he had to visit those ruthless characters who lived in seclusion.

Zhang Yuan, Feng Xiaohan and others were all surprised.

The instinct of a corpse can actually exert such terrifying strength!

Just a little palm can seriously injure so many experts on the Tianlist?

How strong was that corpse during his lifetime?

"What happens after his body flew away?"

Zhang Yuan suddenly asked.

Will you fly to somewhere, receive the essence of the sun and moon, and then suddenly cheat the zombie?

"Don't know."

Ren Xingyun shook his head and said, "It is possible that he will be resurrected or that he will always be in a state of a dead person. In short, anyone who wants to hit him and pay attention will not have a good end. He is like a powder barrel, and no matter where he goes, it will be a big trouble."

It is difficult for everyone to calm down.

Suddenly, Yu Linglong's heart moved and said, "What about the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms? We heard on the way that someone snatched the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms with the Snow Drinking Sword? I wonder if it is true?"

Everyone else also looked at Zhang Yuan, showing a strange look.

Zhang Yuan smiled.

"It's not him, it's probably someone who is misleading us. Xiaohan, and after returning, he released the news, saying that the rumors were wrong. That kind of ice sword aura was not triggered by the Xueyin sword, so they can't wrongly accuse me of the Dragon Gate."

Ren Xingyun said.

“Yes, Master.”

Feng Xiaohan said.

Since the master said it was not Zhang Yuan, he naturally would not doubt it anymore.

The others also withdrew their gazes, and although they were confused, they did not dare to continue asking more questions.

"Zhang Yuan, next, there is a task that you need to find out."

Suddenly, Ren Xingyun said.

"What mission?"

Zhang Yuan asked.

"What happened to Xue Qing."

Ren Xingyun Dao.
To be continued...