I am a coroner, and I have some knowledge of martial arts!

Thinking about it carefully, ever since Wu Ming regained consciousness, he has shown great curiosity towards the two of them, but has not shown any hostility.

Moreover, given Wu Ming's formidable strength, if he truly harbored malicious intent, would the two of them have been able to escape?

Are you kidding me!

You'd get crushed in a heartbeat, wouldn't you?

But Wu Ming did not do that. Instead, he took the initiative to teach them the true way of martial arts training and how to properly refine their bodies.

They even expended their already limited resources to help them rebuild their foundation.

From this perspective, he couldn't possibly be a bad person!

It is highly likely that he was an exceptionally outstanding immortal cultivator in a certain era.

Unfortunately, he was entangled with that so-called Ninth King, and the two of them coexisted in one body.

Su Wuchen felt as if Wu Ming was using his body to forcibly seal away an unparalleled enemy, or perhaps the enemy had taken a liking to his body and wanted to reincarnate him.

But whatever the reason, Wu Ming's help to them is undeniable.

and……

What Su Wuchen found unbelievable was that the immortal cultivators of that era were so terrifying!

He had clearly reached the Great Perfection of the Eighth Rank, but Wu Ming used immortal cultivation methods to force him back to the mid-stage of the Eighth Rank.

If this gets out, the entire cultivation world will probably go crazy.

This completely contradicts people's understanding!

I can't imagine how vibrant and colorful the world must have been back then!

"And that beastly roar came about very strangely too."

Zhao Fei: "It's really strange. Although the roar of the beast comes from somewhere, just hearing the sound makes one not want to resist..."

"Could he be a powerful demon cultivator from some strange place?"

"God knows."

Su Wuchen casually replied, "But no matter what, this is an unforgettable experience."

"That was such an amazing experience."

First he was brutally beaten with a hammer, then all his bones were shattered...

If God gave him a second chance, Zhao Fei would not hesitate to choose no.

After applying the ointment to Zhao Fei's body, Su Wuchen clapped his hands. "Alright, let me bandage you up a bit more to make sure you recover quickly."

"No, you still have your gauze with you?"

"Of course..."

Zhao Fei was stunned when Su Wuchen suddenly transformed into a mother hen.

But soon, Zhao Fei could no longer laugh, because his entire body was bandaged up, leaving only his eyes visible.

"No, I'm already like this, and you're still making me wear a mask?"

"Just in case!"

Su Wuchen smiled, hoisted the mummy-like Zhao Fei onto his back, and headed towards the altar.

At least for now, the altar is their best place to live.

"Why did you stop?"

Su Wuchen suddenly stopped, causing Zhao Fei to look up suspiciously. He saw a group of six people rapidly approaching from a distance.

When Zhao Fei saw the person's appearance clearly, he felt like dying.

The newcomer was none other than the monk Xinyuan who had previously escaped. He was accompanied by five people, who were clearly Buddhist disciples.

isn't it?

Emerging from the tiger's den, only to fall into a pack of wolves?

"Relax."

Su Wuchen reminded Zhao Fei to avoid making him too nervous and revealing their identities.

"stop!"

The monk Xinyuan blocked Su Wuchen and his companion's path, scrutinizing them with a look of suspicion.

"Is there anything I can help you with, sir?"

Monk Xinyuan frowned as he looked at Su Wuchen. With his mid-stage eighth-rank cultivation, he was no different from that villain.

However, the appearance is clearly not right.

Moreover, Su Wuchen was carrying a cripple on his back...

The monk Xinyuan said coldly, "Have you seen two men, one at the mid-stage of the eighth rank and the other at the great perfection of the ninth rank?"

Su Wuchen immediately chuckled, "Master, are you looking for us two brothers?"

Zhao Fei: "???"

Not a buddy.

Are you going to expose yourself right now?!

Only then did the monk Xinyuan realize that Zhao Fei, who was wrapped up like a mummy, was actually at the Great Perfection of the Ninth Rank.

"Junior Brother Xinyuan, is that them?"

Xin Kui strode over and looked Su Wuchen and his companion up and down.

By any measure, they didn't seem like powerful individuals capable of taking down Xin Ning and the others; they seemed more like two people who had come in to pick up the scraps.

"no."

Xin Yuan shook his head. "Although their cultivation levels are the same, their appearances are clearly different, and..."

"The guy who stole the Blood Spirit Flower wasn't injured this badly!"

"What if we encounter other cultivators?"

Xin Kui said coldly, "Take off his bandages and let us see!"

Upon hearing this, Su Wuchen smiled wryly and said, "Master, my brother here is really unlucky. He ran into a cultivator at the Great Perfection of the Eighth Rank..."

"Um?"

Xin Kui's face turned cold.

Su Wuchen had no choice but to put Zhao Fei down and begin to remove the gauze from Zhao Fei's face. At the same time, he said, "That cultivator at the peak of the eighth rank seems to have discovered some kind of dragon saliva grass. When he saw my brother show up, he directly crippled him..."

As they spoke, Su Wuchen removed the gauze from Zhao Fei's face, revealing an unfamiliar face.

Nervous, flustered.

It's clearly not an act.

Xin Kui looked over, and Xin Yuan shook his head.

"I wonder who you two masters are looking for. Perhaps I can provide you with some clues."

Have you seen them before?

With a simple gesture, the monk Xinyuan created two images.

no doubt.

The image above shows what Su Wuchen and Zhao Fei looked like before.

"Hey, you know what, he does look kind of familiar..."

Su Wuchen feigned surprise, "Isn't this the cultivator who used some kind of immortal sect formation before? Many people say that this guy is a rich second-generation who just comes here to join in the fun."

Upon hearing this, the monk Xinyuan's face instantly darkened.

It was that damned immortal sect formation that killed some of them and had others escape!

Do you know where they are?

"I heard they went to some deep medicinal garden, but we didn't dare go near it."

"Alright, you can all get lost now."

Xin Kui waved his hand.

Since they weren't the ones who killed Xin Ning and the others, there's no need to target two weaklings.

"Thank you, Master."

Su Wuchen thanked him and carried Zhao Fei on his back again.

"etc!"

The monk Xinyuan suddenly spoke, startling Zhao Fei so much that his heart trembled.

Again?

Could it be that we've been discovered?

Su Wuchen turned around with a smile, "Is there anything else, Master?"

"Leave your storage bag behind."

"master……"

"Um?"

Xin Yuan let out a cold voice, revealing the golden dragon scales on his body.

Su Wuchen nervously took out his storage bag and reluctantly handed it over, saying, "This contains all the wealth I've painstakingly accumulated..."

"You talk too much nonsense!"

Xin Yuan snatched it away.

Upon closer inspection, it was discovered that the storage bag contained only some spare cash and medicine; there was nothing of value inside.

"Junior brother!"

Xin Kui glanced back. "Finding the murderer is the priority!"

Xin Yuan immediately nodded, "Get lost."

"Hey hey."

Su Wuchen nodded, then immediately carried Zhao Fei on his back and ran away.

Rubbish.

Xin Yuan disdainfully withdrew his gaze and stuffed the storage bag into his pocket.

……

"That was close!"

"Thanks to you!"

Zhao Fei couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.

That was incredibly dangerous!

Who would have thought that, having just escaped from the underground space, they would run into the monk Xinyuan, who was leading a group of helpers into the secret realm?

and.

To make matters worse, he became paralyzed.

Fortunately, Su Wuchen was prepared and had put a mask on him beforehand; otherwise, he would have been doomed.

"What a waste of a storage bag."

"Are there many things in there?"

"Not much, just some medicine and stuff."

Su Wuchen smiled. "I'm not going to give him the real storage bag, am I?"

Zhao Fei: "..."

"Then what the hell are you talking about!"

"I was robbed, and I can't even complain a little?"

"It's no big deal. Once I'm healed, I'll kill them all! I'll take it all back!"