As a salted fish, I don’t want to make progress, but the system is too strong

It was night, and the shadows of swords and swords rose and fell one after another in Yunfu.

The movement followed one after another.

Jiang Bufan spent a lot of effort to bandage the 81 blood holes on Yun Ji's body, barely saving his life.

Yun Huang stood aside, sighing non-stop, it's so cold at such a high place.

He looked at Yun Ji, whose wound was bandaged and fast asleep on the bed, and his heart ached.

The strong smell of blood in the room made my heart feel panicked.

"It's too stuffy, let's take a breath."

Yun Huang said, and opened the window.

The next moment, Yun Ji, who had just fallen asleep, twitched and sat up suddenly!

The limbs suddenly began to twist! ! !
"No, there is a Gu in the wind!" Jiang Bufan was startled, and with a wave of his hand, the window that was just opened closed with a "bang".

Yun Huang trembled in fright!
"Hurry up, take my silver needle!!!" Jiang Bufan said anxiously.

In the middle of the night again, after finally forcing out the Gu in Yun Ji's body, Jiang Bufan raised his hand to wipe his profuse sweat, and picked up the medicine that the servant boy had just boiled.

Feed Yun Ji himself.

The next moment, Yun Ji's complexion changed, his lips were pitch-black, only the whites of his eyes suddenly opened, his body began to twitch, and white foam came out from the corners of his mouth.

"No, the medicine is poisonous!!!" Jiang Bufan slammed the bowl, "Hurry up, bring me my silver needle!"

Tonight's night is very, very long...

Finally, it lasted until dawn, but there was a monstrous fire...

But for a while.

Nuo Dayun's house turned into ruins.

"My house, my house!"

Yun Huang knelt on the ground, crying loudly.

With this elder of the outer sect, after 20 years of embezzlement, he managed to save a lot of treasures. After this burning, his hair is gone...

In another house not far away, Jiang Bufan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He looked at the humanoid mummy on the bed.

Although he was stabbed 81 times, he was poisoned, he was greeted with arrow feathers, and he was educated with sticks.

In the end, someone set fire to the house, but at least his life was saved.

He didn't even know how he survived that night.

At this moment, Jiang Bufan only felt exhausted. It was his first time saving someone so tired.

He glanced at Yun Ji who was asleep or passed out on the bed, he must resign from the suzerain.

If this goes on like this, if Yun Ji doesn't die, he will die from exhaustion.

Yun Huang was still wailing, and from the corner of his eye, he caught Jiang Bufan's voice returning to the house.

Rolling and crawling towards Jiang Bufan, "Holy Hand, Holy Hand, is my son dead?!"

"Don't worry, I've been rescued."

Jiang Bufan was so tired that he had to go back to his room to rest after speaking.

Yun Huang howled and went to Yun Ji's room.

Yun Ji, who had just fallen asleep, was terrified by the sudden howl, and opened his bloodshot eyes in horror.

The two dark circles under the eyes are in stark contrast to the white cloth wrapped all over the body.

"Who's going to kill me! Save...life!" He howled hoarsely, "Nine lives, help!!!"

His throat has been screaming all night, and it has already become hoarse, and now even with all his strength, he can't make any sound at all.

Furthermore, the voice could not be heard clearly by others.

After all, it's not easy to be beaten.

Yun Ji wanted to turn his head to look in horror, but he couldn't move his neck at all.

"Son, it's me, it's me!" Yun Huang hurried to Yun Ji's side and grabbed the terrified Yun Ji, "It's your father, don't be afraid, don't be afraid."

Seeing Yun Huang, the panic in Yun Ji's eyes dissipated.Tears flowed from the red eyes immediately.

"Father! Uh, it's not a holy paper anymore... Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh..."

"It's so hard to be a holy paper, and you won't be killed if your butt is warm..."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, Nii, tell the suzerain that this holy paper is fake..."

Before he finished speaking, Yun Huang slapped him across the face.

"Shut up!" Yun Huang blew his beard and stared at him angrily, "What nonsense are you talking about, brat!"

Yun Huang hurriedly looked around to make sure no one heard him.

Just breathed a sigh of relief.

He looked at Yun Ji who stared at him with tears in his eyes, and touched his face distressedly, "Son, does it hurt?"

"Ni said, woo..." Yun Ji's lips trembled, tears streaming down from the corners of his eyes.

"Hey..." Yunhuang sighed, and while touching Yun Ji's face, he said earnestly, "Father doesn't want you to suffer either."

"But if you are not the Holy Son now, wouldn't our suffering be in vain?"

"Our house was burned down. If you, the Holy Son, are gone now, the two of us will have to beg for food at Xuantianzong."

Yun Ji was terrified when he thought of the 81 blood holes and countless needle holes on his body.He swallowed his saliva, looked at Yunhuang and said cautiously: "Father, uh, I really want to beg for food!"

Begging for food can at least have a small life.

Yun Huang wanted to punch Yun Ji on the head, but he raised his hands, looking at his mummy, afraid of killing him, he let him down again.

"I'm just making a comparison like that, silly boy, if the sect's senior management finds out about our two holy sons, do you think you're still alive?"

"If we are discovered, we will..." Yun Huang said, stroking his neck with his hand, "Understood?"

"My son, there is no way out for us now." Yun Huang said, looking at Yun Ji's miserable appearance, he couldn't help comforting him, "Although you are suffering a bit now, at least there are masters who accompany you every day looking after you."

"What a day."

"If you leave it in the past, when will you have this treatment? Impossible."

"So this also proves that the Suzerain values ​​you."

"Just bear with it. When we secure the position of the Holy Son, we will have power, wealth and status. You can have whatever you want."

"At that time, there is still a chance to be the suzerain's son-in-law!"

Yun Ji's gray eyes regained their brightness, and then his raised neck was lowered again.

……

……

Yun Xiao knew nothing about what happened in the sect.

Nor was he interested.

I have been thinking about practicing exercises all day long.

Because writing novels can help him practice faster, he locked himself in the room and wrote crazily during this time.

These days, he has practiced the four books of "Cyclone Record", "Gui Yi Jue", "Yu Xing Jue", and "Chaos Jue" to a small degree.

And the fourth-order book "Hao Ran Gang" is still close to Xiaocheng.

It's a pity that even if he has practiced the four third-order defensive exercises to a small degree, it didn't allow him to break through the Qi Wu realm, but only broke through the congenital perfection.

Now it seems that only by practicing the fourth-level "Hao Ran Gang" to a small success, can one break through to the Qi Wu realm.

Yun Xiao realized that as his cultivation level increased, the improvement of low-level exercises brought him less and less cultivation base.

So now he hastened to practice the five exercises to perfection.

Then look for higher-level exercises.

Yun Xiao was thinking about his cultivation in the room when there was a knock on the door.

"Who?"

"Senior, it's me." Jian Wuhen's voice came from outside the door, "Do you have any orders, senior?"

"Oh, you."

Yun Xiao got up, picked up the fully deduced "True Dragon Jue", "I told you to come here, and I will return your skills."

"what?"

"So soon?"

Jian Wuhen's eyes widened.