Mortal Immortal Gourd

No. 3 rescued the seriously injured No. 2 and fled to a secluded and uninhabited place with him on his back.

"No. 3, thank you for saving me!"

"What is this place? I can still walk, let me come down and walk by myself."

No. 2 lay on his back, looking at the somewhat remote and unfamiliar surroundings, feeling a sense of insecurity in his heart.

"There is a hidden cave here, which is best for recovering from injuries."

"Don't worry, we'll be there soon."

No. 3 carried No. 2 on his back and continued walking forward, with no intention of putting him down.

Soon he walked into a cave. After entering, No. 3 kicked a stone on the ground.

A large boulder at the entrance of the cave moved slowly, completely blocking the entrance of the cave.

"No. 3, just take me back to the city."

"There's no need to hide here."

Number 2 felt something was wrong and said a little anxiously.

He struggled to get off No. 3's back, but he was too injured. He was hugged tightly by No. 3 and couldn't get off.

"Put me down quickly, what do you want to do?"

No. 2 still wanted to struggle, but was already tightly held by No. 3 and could not move.

"hey-hey……"

"I want you to help me practice!"

"You won't object, right?"

No. 3 didn't care whether No. 2 agreed or not, he already took him in his hand and walked deep into the cave.

"No. 3, I advise you to turn around and make the right decision!"

"If you kill me, No. 1 will not let you go, and neither will the Xia family behind you."

No. 2 seemed to have sensed the danger and quickly threatened him.

"You died in Zhang Ergou's hands, and I wasn't the one who killed you. What does it have to do with me?"

No. 3 didn't take No. 2's threats seriously at all, and he did it without noticing this time.

After the death of No. 2, all responsibilities can be placed on Er Gouzi. He was not at the scene, did not know about it, and had nothing to do with him.

No. 3 dragged No. 2 into a stone room, where there was a large bronze cauldron.

Just stuff No. 2 into it and close the lid.

"Let me out..."

Light a fire under the cauldron...

After half a day, No. 3 opened the lid of the cauldron. No. 2 in the furnace had disappeared, leaving only five elixirs with gold and red patterns inside.

"It's a pity that so much blood was wasted, otherwise there would be one more pill."

No. 3 picked out a pill from the cauldron and sniffed it gently.

Gently remove the mask and put the elixir into your mouth.

Perhaps due to wearing the mask for a long time, his skin looked a little pale.

If you look carefully, No. 3's face shape and facial features are somewhat similar to Er Gouzi's except for the color.

This No. 3 in black is Er Gouzi's cousin Zhang Youliang.

After he killed his mother with his own hands, his temperament changed drastically.

He became extremely tolerant in everything he did, bending down when he should, kneeling down when he should, and kneeling down when he should lick.

During this period, he was groveling and sometimes even entertaining others with sex.

He is willing to pay any price as long as he can survive and increase his strength.

He killed five of his masters one after another and used the masters' abilities to help him.

He also served as the Xia family's son-in-law and married a 150-year-old Xia family woman who weighed 280 pounds, had a violent personality, and was extremely difficult to take care of.

He put on a smile and was cautious, and waited for two full years before he got the chance to transform his wife into his own cultivation.

He also went to Daoxuan's secret treasure hunt, where he obtained a inheritance in stealth and assassination.

When he learned that a golden elixir cultivator had entered the secret realm, he slipped away in advance.

Fortunately, he came out early and escaped the massacre when the Zhenguo army closed down the net.

With the inheritance of stealth assassination obtained in the secret realm and his identity as the Xia family's son-in-law, he successfully joined the Black Clothes.

His evil cultivation method is not taboo in the Xia family, as long as it can serve the Xia family.

During this period, the battle between the Zhenguo Army and the Ten Thousand Monsters Kingdom happened. He did a lot of things in the rear, devoured a lot of people, and his cultivation level increased rapidly.

After his strength increased greatly, he also wanted to seek revenge from Er Gouzi.

It happened that Ergouzi was escorting grain and grass, so he sneaked into the team and made a sneak attack.

He had been preparing a fatal blow all day, but was blocked by the inconspicuous little black dog.

Assassin's code, if you miss a hit, you will escape thousands of miles away.

From then on, he lurked again and concentrated on practicing.

It’s just that after so many years of hard work, he has endured so many years of hardship.

He still followed the path of evil cultivation and swallowed up so many people.

He paid such a heavy price, and today he discovered that Er Gouzi's strength was no weaker than his own.

Zhang Youxin suffered a huge psychological impact.

He has been hiding in the darkness and enduring humiliation for so many years. Is all this suffering in vain?

Originally, he felt that he had grown up very quickly over the years, and he was still a little complacent.

But I am afraid of comparing myself with stronger people.

Ergouzi why?

So stupid, a person who has been feeding pigs and cutting firewood since childhood, and has never even read a book.

Zhang Youliang saw everything in the dark. Er Gouzi had a smooth life these years. He was praised several times by the emperor and his elders, and was also given a knighthood. He never suffered a day's hardship.

Comparing goods will make you throw away, and comparing people with people will make you angry.

Compared with Er Gouzi, all his hardships over the years have been in vain, and his achievements seem so insignificant.

Zhang Youliang felt that the whole world was full of malice toward him.

envy! Hatred! dissatisfied! Resentful and resentful...

………………

Er Gouzi didn't know that he had just passed by Zhang Youliang.

He also found a place to hide at this time, took out the magic weapon, held it in his hand and examined it carefully.

He originally had a magic weapon from Shekou Mountain, but this magic weapon might be too powerful and could not be moved at all.

Even though his cultivation level has increased greatly now, he still can't move it.

He used all his strength to make the magic weapon vibrate, but it did collapse the surrounding houses.

The quality of the black knife magic weapon in front of him may not be as good as that of Shekou Mountain, but he should be able to use it.

The magic weapon is a powerful treasure that can only be used in the Jindan stage. With a suitable magic weapon, the combat power is doubled.

Although Er Gouzi's cultivation level has not reached the Jindan stage, his magic power and consciousness have long surpassed ordinary Jindan cultivators.

He can try to refine this magic weapon.

Magic weapons are different from magic tools. Before using them, they need to be refined and recognized.

That is, to put one's own spiritual imprint on the formation core of the magic weapon, and then control the magic weapon through the spiritual imprint.

Er Gouzi first meditated and rested for a while, restoring his spirit to the best state.

At this time, he probed his spiritual consciousness into the black knife magic weapon.

There are more than 300 formations engraved inside this magic weapon, and those formations are densely connected to each other.

With Er Gouzi's current formation level, seeing these formations is a bit confusing.

The spiritual consciousness searched around inside the magic weapon and finally found the core of this magic weapon, trying to touch the core with the spiritual consciousness.

There is still the spiritual imprint of No. 2 in the core of the magic weapon.

He needs to use his own spiritual consciousness to completely erase the spiritual imprint of No. 2 before he can imprint his own spiritual consciousness on it.

In the process of erasing the spiritual consciousness imprint, there was no resistance, and it was completed easily, as if the original owner was dead.