Chapter 119 This Sword Spirit Loves Money Too Much 31



"Arong, go and see what that is."

In the area near Tianheng Sect, Yan Shaoqi, who was about to return to the sect, suddenly noticed that there seemed to be something hanging on a tree branch.

Looks like a child?

"Okay, sir." Arong hurried forward as he was told, and when he saw it, he was almost scared to death.

"Sir! It's a child, and he's bleeding so much!"

The cub's black clothes were tattered, and its exposed skin was covered with red and swollen wounds. Even now, there were still wounds from unknown places bleeding.

Yan Shaoqi's face turned stern, he put away his smile and quickly took the child down.

The child's face was covered in dust and his features could not be seen clearly at all.

Yan Shaoqi didn't care about anything else and quickly took out a pill and stuffed it into his mouth.

He frowned slightly and wiped the cub's face with a handkerchief. After looking at it for a long time, he felt that it looked familiar. "Arong, do you know whose child this is?"

"I don't know him." Arong shook his head blankly.

"Forget it, let's take him back to Tianheng Sect for now." The wounds on the child's body were not simple. If he was not treated, he would probably die.

Seeing Zhao Zhao being taken away, the system breathed a sigh of relief. He almost took the initiative to buy props to extend the host's life.

It's really too dangerous.

Alas, the host is really getting more and more stubborn. Once he makes up his mind about something, no matter how much you try to persuade him, it’s useless. I don’t know whether this temper is good or bad.

Wuyou Pavilion of Tianheng Sect.

When Zhao Zhao woke up, it was three days later.

Lying back on the soft bed, Zhao Zhao blurted out, his memory slightly hazy, "Lan Sheng."

After a while, no one responded to him. Zhao Zhao opened his eyes and realized, "This isn't Guiyun Sect!"

Just as he was about to move, the wounds on his body hurt so much that he suddenly remembered what he had done before he passed out. "System, I'm in so much pain."

Now, I can only complain to the only familiar system.

[Host, do you want painkillers? ]

Zhao Zhao rolled his eyes and asked, "Do you want money?"

【Need not. 】

Before Zhao Zhao could even feel happy, he heard the system say, "I need your five senses."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Zhao quickly shook his head. The black and white world in front of him deeply told Zhao Zhao that every part of the body is important.

He couldn't trade his five senses just to avoid a moment of pain.

"System, I won't change, don't try to tempt me."

【All right. 】

Zhao Zhao had been lying there for quite a while, but no one came into this luxurious-looking room.

Zhao Zhao, who couldn't sit still, endured the pain and got out of bed. As a result, as soon as his feet touched the ground, he immediately vomited blood, followed by another violent coughing fit.

"Cough cough cough... Oh my god, system, I seem to be useless... cough cough cough." Zhao Zhao joked while coughing.

[Host, please stop talking.]

In order to return to Yunzong as soon as possible, his host defeated Ning Shuanghua's powerful guardian spirit beast at the fastest speed, but the price was serious damage to his body.

Finally, perhaps after hearing the cub cough, someone finally came.

Zhao Zhao looked up, slightly surprised. Isn’t this the man who gave him the candied haws?

Yan Shaoqi slowly poured a glass of water and handed it to the cub, his peach blossom eyes slightly curved, "Kid, drink some water."

"Thank you." Zhao Zhao took it with both hands, his hand holding the cup of water trembling slightly.

Yan Shaoqi saw it and asked, "Whose child are you from? I can send someone to take you back."

The battle between immortals and demons is about to begin, and no one in the Tianheng Sect has time to take care of a seriously injured child.

Zhao Zhao didn't answer him immediately, and asked, "What is this place?"

This man has a high level of cultivation and looks no ordinary person. What if he is Lan Sheng's enemy? Then he would be walking into a tiger's mouth. Zhao Zhao was alert.

"This is the Tianheng Sect, one of the four major sects in the world of immortal cultivation. I am the eldest disciple of the Tianheng Sect, Yan Shaoqi."

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