732: C732 Evil Cultivation Source of Power

C732 Evil Cultivation Source of Power

Zhou Yi had a benefit. If he could fight, he would fight, and if he couldn't fight, he would run. However, if he couldn't fight, he wouldn't be able to run, so he could only fight with his life on the line.

In this situation, Zhou Yi could only run away. With the green mountain left, Zhou Yi was not afraid of burning firewood.

However, before he could get far, the devil aura behind him had already arrived.

Zhou Yi didn't even have enough time to use any kind of defensive energy, and just as his life was about to end, the Residual Sword actually shot out from the Sumeru Stage. Before the demonic energy hit Zhou Yi, it forcibly blocked this attack for Zhou Yi.

There wasn't much left of the moqi, so Zhou Yi was barely able to take it.

After being beaten, the Residual Sword fell to the ground with a clang.

Zhou Yi forcefully suppressed the sweet taste in his throat and quickly ran out of the range of the Black Wizard Village.

At this time, Demonic Cultivator had used up almost all of the energy in his body, so he could only stagger to hide in a secluded place within the Black Wizard Village and hide.

"Village Head, look! There was a fight here just now!" Everyone chased after Han Lu, but they couldn't even catch up to her. How could they have expected to hear a fight on the way, but when they rushed over, all they saw was a mess on the ground.

The village chief was a 50-year-old middle-aged man. He stared at the statue thoughtfully for a while before saying, "Pass down the order. In the future, send someone to guard this place on a daily basis. Don't leave no matter what."

"Yes sir!" When the villagers heard this, they responded loudly.

Zhou Yi's body was severely injured, but compared to the last time, he felt much better.

After making sure that no one was following him, Zhou Yi returned to the place where he had agreed to meet with Han Lu.

"Shi …" Mr. Zhou, you, you're hurt? " Han Lu couldn't help but exclaim in surprise when she saw Wu Tie's pale face and the blood at the corner of his mouth.

Zhou Yi shook his head and said, "No worries!"

Actually, he was not worried about his own injuries right now, but worried about that Black Wizard Village.

Now that he had alarmed them, they would definitely send more people to attack the statue. If he wanted to ambush them again, he would have to waste a lot of time.

Han Lu did not ask any further questions. The battle between Zhou Yi and Demonic Cultivator could be said to be extremely intense, and even though Han Lu was so far away, she could still feel the fluctuations of energy.

Seeing Zhou Yi's injuries for the sake of Baiwu Village, Han Lu felt a bit uncomfortable, so she said, "Mr. Zhou, let's go back to the village to heal. We can talk about Black Wizard Village later!"

With that, he grabbed Zhou Yi's arm and dragged him back, regardless of Zhou Yi's objections.

Zhou Yi wanted to refuse, but when he thought that he could not hold on any longer, he gave in.

However, he had thought about it quite a lot along the way. What he was most worried about right now was still Demonic Cultivator. What was Zhou Yi's true purpose in cooperating with Black Wizard Village?

Was it really an inheritance from the Baiwu Village? Or did he want to open a passageway for Demon World?

It seemed like the outside world really had no time to take care of itself. Otherwise, with just such a large fluctuation of energy, the special enforcement team would have rushed over long ago to investigate.

"Ai!" Zhou Yi sighed and murmured in his heart, "Qingcheng, are you okay? "Just how is the capital? How much of the ground vein has been severed, and just how great is the impact?"

After returning to the Baiwu Village, Han Lu sent Zhou Yi back to his room, then turned around and prepared to leave.

"Wait a minute!" Zhou Yi hurriedly said behind him.

"Thank you for your hard work, I will look for some herbs to help you heal your wounds!" Han Lu turned her head and spoke with her head lowered.

"No, no, that's not what I meant!" Zhou Yi sighed and said, "I want to say that you should first reinforce the defensive barrier in the village, just in case!"

"Sir, don't worry. I'll be there right away!" Han Lu's voice was choked with emotion. After she finished speaking, she ran away without waiting for Zhou Yi's reaction.

After leaving Zhou Yi's sight, tears rolled down his face uncontrollably.0

Zhou Yi didn't need to help them, or he could just leave.

However, not only did Zhou Yi stay behind, he even beat up huge beasts for them and helped them complete their inheritance. He even got them heavily injured this time, and after that, he did not want to heal their injuries first.

Han Lu's initial respect for Zhou Yi changed to his current feelings.

After reinforcing the barrier in the village, Han Lu brought all the herbs in the village to Zhou Yi's room to help him cultivate.

Zhou Yi's injury this time was really not that serious, so when the cold dew brought him something, he had already entered a state of cultivation. The cold dew did not dare to disturb him, so he could only put it down and leave.

After a round of training, Zhou Yi's injuries had almost healed. What he most wanted to deal with was Demonic Cultivator and that weird statue.

If they could not deal with it, then this Baiwu Village would be dangerous, and he, who was inside it, would also be dangerous.

However, he didn't have any clue. At this moment, Zhou Yi needed someone to study it.

After some thought, he suddenly thought of a person.

With a slight movement of Zhou Yi's palm, the Residual Sword instantly appeared in his palm.

However, the Residual Sword had blocked a strike for him earlier, and now it seemed that the half of the sword was dark, the patterns on the sword's body not so clear.

"Brother bamboo hat!?" Zhou Yi tried calling, but the other person didn't react at all.

Zhou Yi also suddenly remembered that it seemed like the two of them haven't hooked up for a long time. Could something have gone wrong with the sword?

As he thought about it, Zhou Yi could not help but shout twice in his mind. He thought that Bamboo Hat Hero had also lost contact with him, but he felt dizzy all of a sudden.

When he opened his eyes again, he was already inside the Residual Sword.

"How could this be?" Zhou Yi looked at the churning white fog. The distance between here and Bamboo Hat Hero's bamboo house was less than two meters.

"There will be a day like this sooner or later. As for you, why can't I contact you in the near future? What happened?" Bamboo Hat Hero looked at the continuously churning thick mist in front of him and said.

Zhou Yi opened his mouth. He originally wanted to say he came in for Bamboo Hat Hero, but after thinking that with his current cultivation, going in would be suicide. So, in the end, he still resigned himself to his fate and told him about his current situation.

Bamboo Hat Hero pondered for a moment and said, "The reason why that Demonic Cultivator is so powerful is because he absorbed the power of faith within that statue. If you can destroy that statue, then Demonic Cultivator will not be able to live!"

"The problem now is …" At this point, Zhou Yi sighed and smiled wryly, "The problem is, I can't shatter that statue at all!"

Right now, Zhou Yi's cultivation wasn't high, and with so many people guarding the statue, it would be even more difficult to break it.

Boom!" Bamboo Hat Hero was about to say something, but there was a huge commotion outside...

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