"Benefactor!"
All the girls knelt on the ground at the same time. "If we let our benefactor become a demon just because we have a place to die, we might as well die here …"
Although they were not warriors, they could tell that Zhou Yang had lost his mind. If this continued, he would completely turn into a killing machine.
"Who am I?"
After a while, Zhou Yang suddenly shouted. At this moment, his brain was in a mess, and countless voices were shouting at him.
He could not remember who he was because he had hundreds of identities in his memory. He was a general who died on the battlefield, a vanguard, or an ordinary soldier.
"Liu Xing, you are popular. I remember, you are the Liu Xing who killed Lin Hu." Zhao Kui, who was lying in a pool of blood, shouted with his last bit of strength. He wanted his brother to know who killed him.
Liu Xing …
"That's right, I am Liu Xing, and also Zhou Yang …"
Zhou Yang turned his head, and his eyes regained some clarity. Then, his aura was greatly reduced, and he hurriedly dragged the dead Zhao Kui down the mountain.
The group moved unimpeded. When they reached the mountain gate, Zhou Yang cut off Zhao Kui's head and hung his body on the mountain gate. He then found Raging Flame.
"Everyone, I can't protect myself now. You all leave. I will bury Xiao Lian properly." Zhou Yang sat on the ground, his face very pale.
"We will not be able to repay our benefactor's kindness in this life, but in the next life, we will be slaves …"
All the girls knelt on the ground at the same time. After a while, they fled into the forest. They were all villagers in this desolate area, so they were no strangers to the forest.
Zhou Yang looked at Xiong Ziyi, only to see that her eyes were closed, as if she had fainted.
"Chi Yan, take me to the city gate."
One man and one beast rushed to the border city. Chi Yan was already very familiar with this area, and there was almost no danger on the way. After arriving outside the city gate, Zhou Yang used the last bit of his strength to carry Xiong Ziyi and Xiao Lian's bodies into the city.
In order to not let people know his identity as Liu Xing, he could only wrap Xiong Ziyi in his cloak and quietly put her in front of Xiong Kun's door, while he returned to the inn.
After everything was arranged, he directly went into seclusion.
He had reached his limit.
Zhou Zhan Tian had once said that the Fearless War Flag could not be used carelessly, because once it was used, there was a risk of Qi deviation or even death.
Back at Soaring Eagle Ridge, he had almost lost his rationality and entered a state of Qi deviation. Fortunately, those girls and Zhao Kui's final words had saved him. However, even though he had recovered from the Fearless Battle Will, the countless remnant souls of the Fearless Battle Flag still left a large amount of evil in his mind. If he didn't resolve it, he wouldn't be able to survive the night.
Sitting cross-legged, he did not have time to recover his physical strength and true qi, so he began to practice the Soul Seal Technique.
This was something he had no other choice. The remnant soul remained in his soul, and he only had one method to cultivate his soul.
It was a last resort!
The night was long, but to Zhou Yang, this night seemed as long as a year.
Fortunately, he managed to pull through.
Countless fragmented memories almost caused him to collapse. If it wasn't for his strong mind, he would have long been lost. Of course, this was also due to the Soul Seal Technique.
The Soul Seal Technique itself did not have any healing effects, but when he concentrated on condensing the Soul Seal, he coincidentally fused the memories left behind by those remnant souls. Not only did he successfully overcome the crisis, but his spiritual power also soared by two levels.
Spiritual Power of the Eighth Order!
"Pfft …"
Suddenly, he spat out a mouthful of blood. After checking his body, he discovered that his injuries were very serious.
"Looks like I can't easily use the Fearless War Flag in the future. I actually didn't notice such serious injuries …"
Zhou Yang felt a lingering fear in his heart. The remnant souls entering his body was already very dangerous, and he almost lost himself. More importantly, after using the Fearless War Flag, he actually did not feel any pain. He did not care about his injuries at all.
His five viscera and six bowels were injured, and there were hundreds of wounds on his skin. Two of his ribs were broken …
In a moment of desperation, he immediately used the Beast Fire Sutra to recuperate. At the very least, he had to be able to get out of bed before he could buy medicinal pills to help him recover in a short period of time.
Half a day passed. During this time, Xiao He came a few times, but she was blocked outside until Guo Dazhuang came.
"Brother Yang, how did you get so badly injured?" Guo Dazhuang asked worriedly.
"There's no danger to my life. It's just that without medicinal pills, it'll be very difficult to recover." Zhou Yang frowned.
"Haha … Then you should have looked for me earlier. I have medicinal pills."
Guo Dazhuang said as he took out a green medicinal pill from his storage ring.
"This is … the Foundation Pill?" Zhou Yang was a little surprised. The Foundation Pill was a first-grade healing medicinal pill. It was dozens of times more expensive than ordinary healing pills. Its price was probably even higher than that of the Green Jade Pill.
"Yes, I exchanged my military merits for it. Hurry up and take it," Guo Dazhuang said anxiously.
Zhou Yang did not stand on ceremony. He was a brother, and he would never be pretentious. He immediately took the medicinal pill and swallowed it.
After two hours, he felt that his internal injuries had recovered by 60%. His ribs were also slowly healing. Only the superficial wounds were still there.
He did not care about the superficial wounds. With his body, they would automatically recover in a week at most.
"Dazhuang, did you just say that military merits can be exchanged for medicinal pills?"
Zhou Yang, who had recovered, asked.
"Yes, I obtained six third-grade military merits in the battle of Turtle Back Mountain. I exchanged them for two Foundation Pills. These things are very popular. If you're late, they'll all be exchanged for," Guo Dazhuang said with a smile.
"Six third-grade military merits for two Foundation Pills. It's quite a good deal."
"Haha … Brother Yang, you don't know. Military resources are exchanged with lives. You think it's a good deal, but others don't think so. They even envy that we can get resources just by cultivating in the college," Guo Dazhuang said with a smile.
Zhou Yang nodded. "I was too simple-minded. That's right, the resources in the army may seem cheap, but the battlefield is filled with blood …"
"Brother Yang, you can also exchange for resources when your injuries are healed. You have fourth-grade military merits."
Zhou Yang smiled. During the seven days of battle on Turtle Back Mountain, he was one of the few people who had accumulated fourth-grade military merits. However, he had not had time to exchange them for resources.
"By the way, I haven't asked you why you came to me in such a hurry?" Zhou Yang suddenly asked, puzzled.
"Ah!" Guo Dazhuang suddenly patted his head and said, "I was talking about the Foundation Pill. I forgot. Something big has happened."
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"What's the matter?" Zhou Yang asked anxiously.
"It's the Eagle Ridge. Something big happened at the Eagle Ridge. Someone just sent news that someone massacred the Eagle Ridge last night. The Bloodthirst Group lost four to five hundred elites. Also, the third leader, Zhao Kui, was chopped in half and his head was hung in front of the mountain gate. That's very satisfying, very satisfying," Guo Dazhuang said happily.
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