"Wow ~" it's raining all the time.

Zhao Sheng, who was in a complicated mood, looked blankly at the direction of the disappearance of the leader in black. Until the end, the true face of the commander was not revealed. But Zhao Sheng knew that it was Feng Shuchen.

"Poop." Zhao Sheng, whose injury became more and more serious, fell powerlessly to the ground.

"Master?" Zhao Yaojing held Zhao Sheng so as not to let him fall to the ground. At the same time, he tried to help him block some wind and rain, but his small body doomed him to be unable to block too much wind and rain.

But fortunately, there are several slaves in the building who do not have high accomplishments but know how to repay their kindness.

"Big... Sir?" the iron plate was quietly removed by a slit.

Human beings have a natural fear of death, and so do these slaves.

But when they heard that the movement outside disappeared, and after a while, Zhao Sheng didn't go back. This made them move the iron plate away from a crack almost without hesitation.

"Don't come to help!" holding Zhao Sheng, who was getting weaker and weaker, Zhao Yaojing vomited words and urged the slaves to help.

Of course, Zhao Yaojing wanted to carry Zhao Sheng directly back to the building, but it was obvious that he couldn't move Zhao Sheng's position at all.

Seeing this, several slaves met and immediately returned to the building.

Zhao Yaojing, who didn't know why, even thought that these people saw that the people in black had disappeared and felt that they could escape, so they didn't have to worry about Zhao Sheng.

"Hoo..." Zhao Yaojing clenched his fist angrily and wanted to rush directly into the building to kill those "unscrupulous" guys.

However, when Zhao Yaojing was ready to get up and go to the building, Zhao Sheng seemed to wake up and grabbed Zhao Yaojing with his hand.

"Master? Don't pull me! These guys are too much! They even..." Zhao Yaojing wanted to say something, but when he saw that Zhao Sheng's eyes were looking at the direction of the building, he couldn't help looking at the building: "eh..."

Zhao Yaojing, who finally saw what had happened, was speechless.

At this time, the seven slaves were carrying the iron plate used to divide the space in the building hall towards Zhao Sheng step by step.

If this iron plate stands on the ground and keeps it upright, there is still no problem for slaves divided into two groups.

But if you lift it up, it's a weight that even Zhao Sheng, who has the body cultivation in the golden elixir realm, can't afford, let alone seven slaves who don't have the slightest body cultivation.

However, even so, they all managed to reach the top of Zhao Sheng, and then the seven slaves of similar height slowly raised the iron plate with great tacit understanding, and finally raised it to their heads.

"You..." Zhao Sheng pressed his left hand on his waist and abdomen, watched the seven people put a heavy iron plate on their head, and wanted to say something.

The iron plate is very heavy. If it is pressed down, Zhao Sheng with high cultivation may not have anything, but it will be fatal for the slaves whose cultivation is only acquired or born.

But even so, the seven slaves still did not hesitate to help Zhao Sheng block the rain.

It rained heavily. The glittering raindrops splashed over the iron plate, forming clusters of plain flowers that had never appeared in the plant world, and the petals were crystal clear. Where's Guduo? It just appeared on the iron plate, as if it was very shy.

"Master, don't move. I'll help you stop the blood first." Zhao Yaojing looked at the seven people he had misunderstood before, so he had to look at Zhao Sheng with some embarrassment.

Nodding his head, Zhao Sheng smiled at the corners of his mouth and thought in his heart: "even if I swear not to be a good man again, I still can't go against my heart..."

Be kind to others, even if you encounter more bad things, you will eventually get kindness to be treated.

In his previous life, he was killed by so many "righteous people" that Zhao Sheng, who has always been kind, vowed not to be a good man again, but extended his helping hand when he saw that his loyal slave was abandoned.

Now, it is those slaves who were in an absolutely weak position before that, risking the risk of being crushed to death by iron plates one by one, they try their best to help Zhao Sheng keep out the wind and rain.

Most of the feelings between mortals are mutual and sincere. If you are good to me, I will naturally try my best to be good to you. The same is true of these humble slaves in human society.

However, Zhao Sheng is losing blood quickly because of the wound on his waist and abdomen. He has reached the point where he is too lazy to mobilize his aura.

"Hum..." Zhao Yaojing put his hands on Zhao Sheng's waist and abdomen and used the pure strength of the demon family to help Zhao Sheng recover from his injury.

"Hoo!" Zhao Sheng spit out a mouthful of turbid qi and lamented that he could recover his injury so easily after his injury for the first time, and even he didn't have to exert any strength.

"Well, I'm all right..." Zhao Sheng opened his still pale lips. Looking at Zhao Yaojing who spent a lot of energy to treat Zhao Sheng's injury, he couldn't help raising his hand and patting Zhao Yaojing's small body.

Hearing Zhao Sheng's words, Zhao Yaojing looked suspiciously at the wound on Zhao Sheng's waist and abdomen. It didn't stop its previous action until it was completely confirmed that the wound would no longer flow blood.

"Well, remember not to resist..." he clenched his fist and estimated the remaining time. Zhao Sheng knew it was time to return to the secret place of the Western wheel.

After all, there is an ancient artifact Pangu axe whose situation is not very clear and the split spirit will not know anything.

If it is because he missed the time that he lost this ancient artifact that can shuttle through Taixu, he will regret it. After all, it's too difficult to change his life against the sky. Zhao Sheng doesn't know when Yunyi will suffer the fatal assassination again.

Pangu axe can shuttle through Taixu at will, which will undoubtedly greatly enhance the life-saving ability of cloud art.

"Yes." "I see." "no problem." "Okay, okay."

The seven slaves answered one by one.

"Yao Jing, please stay here for a while. If you don't kill Qin Zhong and the Qin family, my anger will not disappear." Zhao Sheng clenched his fist and hit the ground hard.

"Yes, master, I know what to do." Zhao Yaojing arched his fist and quickly disappeared into the cloud house.

With a slight frown, Zhao Sheng loosened some of his fists. Then it directly connects the soul with the spirit of Lion House.

Soon, Zhao Sheng and seven slaves appeared in the secret place of the West wheel.

"Junior brother... You're back." Yunyi, who didn't know what he was looking at before, rushed to Zhao Sheng at full speed after suddenly seeing his figure.