I didn't expect that I was the heartthrob.

A group of people were hanging alone on the sword, a little far from the top of the mountain and blocked by dense forests, so they couldn't see clearly. They could vaguely see a figure in the mountain, but when they looked away, it seemed like there was a pair of wings, and when they looked again, it seemed like there was a phantom.

Anyway, it’s not very clear.

Zhou Saiguan was cautious and asked a few disciples to wait here. He took a disciple with him to check it out.

When they flew over, they found that they were three monsters they had never seen before. However, these monsters were relatively weak and not very powerful. Zhou Saiguan and the disciples who followed him quickly dealt with the monsters like cutting watermelons.

Just as I finished dealing with it, a hoarse and terrifying voice suddenly came from the corner.

"Ah, thank you two brothers for your help, otherwise I would be ruined here today."

The two were shocked when they heard this, and their hair stood on end.

They only saw the monster, but never imagined that there was someone behind it, and they didn't detect any trace of this person at all.

If they were bad guys, they could have killed them both quietly.

When Zhou Saiguan heard the voice, his body trembled, he swung his magic sword and turned around quickly.

As soon as he came into view, he saw a handsome man leaning against a tree, holding his broken arms and legs in his arms, looking at him with a smile and gratitude.

Zhou Saiguan swallowed his saliva.

The little disciple beside him was not as calm as Zhou Saiguan. He cried out and hid behind Zhou Saiguan.

"Brother, this man is very strange. He is not bleeding? He is holding his arms and thighs. He looks scary. Could he be some kind of man-eating demon lord?"

Zhou Saiguan protected his junior fellow disciple behind him, steadied himself, and shook his head, "There is no demonic energy on him, and he doesn't look like a member of the Demon Sect."

The man straightened his hair. He was not very familiar with the use of this body. "Don't be afraid, I am not from the demon clan, nor from the demon sect. I am... a good man who accidentally came here. A very good man!"

The man looked sincere and earnest.

Zhou Saiguan put the sword back and said, "I am Zhou Saiguan, a disciple of Xuantian Sword Sect. This is the territory of my Xuantian Sword Sect. No matter who you are, please leave immediately."

This man doesn't look like a bad person, but Zhou Saiguan is not sure. If he leaves such a person here, he might encounter danger. This is not right. It is better to let him leave quickly.

The man smiled helplessly after hearing this, raised his arms and legs and shook them, "Even if I want to leave quickly, I can't walk with my broken legs. Why don't you two brothers help me and take me to a flat place. I'll get some mud and water, and I'll be able to leave quickly after I've repaired my body."

Zhou Saiguan had just forgotten about this. After hearing him say this, he hesitated for a moment and had no choice but to carry the person on his shoulders.

"Oh, senior brother!" another disciple shouted upon seeing this.

"how?"

"Nothing... nothing." The young disciple touched his head awkwardly. He didn't expect that Senior Brother Zhou was so brave. He didn't dare to touch such a strange man at all, let alone carry him on his shoulders.

The young disciple looked guiltily at the man, who winked at him.

The young disciple shuddered.

After waiting for a while, the disciples finally saw the captain coming back.

When I got closer, I saw that there was a person on his shoulders.

Zhou Saiguan briefly explained what had happened and then flew towards the camp with the others.

Anyway, it’s getting dark, so let’s settle everyone down first.

Everyone arrived at the camp and landed on the ground.

Zhou Saiguan put the person aside.

Cheng Mingxian went into the house to check. The house was clean, but no one was there.

"Brother, there is no one here."

In order to ensure the safety of the sect and to protect the people living down the mountain, the Xuantian Sword Sect will set up several camps outside the sect.

Four disciples are arranged to be on duty in the camp on a daily basis. They usually serve for one year and are replaced by a new group after the one-year period.

This not only trains the disciples but also ensures their safety.

The campground is already covered with lush grass, and it looks like no one has lived there for a long time.

Zhou Saiguan frowned, his chest heaving with anger. In this situation, it should be that the patrolling disciples had gone to live in the town at the foot of the mountain without permission.

This situation is not prohibited, but one can only stay for three to five days. Staying for several months like this is strictly prohibited by the sect!

However, these disciples ignored the sect rules, lived at the foot of the mountain on their own, and have kept the matter secret until now.

"Brother, don't be angry. Wait for me to go to the market town at the foot of the mountain to find them."

“No need.” Zhou Saiguan stopped him, “Everyone is tired today, go and rest.”

The senior brother was angry, so it was better to get away from him as soon as possible. Although everyone was very tired, they all went into the house quickly in order to avoid being affected.

Zhou Saiguan sighed and turned to look at the man.

"Your Excellency has not yet given your name."

The man seemed to be in a trance, and was interrupted by his words. After coming back to his senses, he said three words in a hoarse voice.

"Xu Guizhi."

"Xu Guizhi?"

The one sitting on the ground, in tatters, was Xu Guizhi.

Ever since he entered the body of the clay sculpture, he felt uncomfortable all over, with either an arm or a leg missing.

He finally got used to it and no longer had broken limbs all the time. He could move his limbs freely. However, his head accidentally fell off, so Du Ba had to go into the mud again to help him repair it. It took a long time before everything was done.

Xu Guizhi felt bored staying in the mountains. He heard that the sect competition had begun and felt that he couldn't stay there for long. He wanted to find Gu Lan to see how she was doing.

Du Ba asked him to wait patiently, but Xu Guizhi couldn't wait any longer. How could he miss such an exciting event?

But Du Ba watched him every day, asking him to adapt more and never left his side. And Moon Shadow Turtle pestered him every day like a nagging woman, making him very troubled.

He simply couldn't stay any longer.

So one dark and windy night, he sneaked out.

Xu Gui was lucky in the first half of the journey and met a kind swordsman who took him part of the way. However, the swordsman had some personal matters to attend to and was not very convenient for him, so he had to walk the rest of the way by himself.

Xu Guizhi is a broken soul. Although he can drive the clay figure, he can hardly use any magic. In order to protect him, Du Ba strengthened the magic of the clay figure. It can satisfy Xu Guizhi's wishes and use one or two escape magic, but the rest will be difficult.

Xu Guizhi used the escape technique to hurry on his way while taking out the Poison Eight Notes to study the body of the clay sculpture. Everything went smoothly in the beginning, but when he reached the hills, he could not use the technique at all, so Xu Guizhi had to walk on foot.

The clay figure did not feel tired and could walk day or night. One day, just as it reached the top of the hill, several monsters suddenly flew out.

It didn't look like a mountain goblin, nor was it a monster. Xu Guizhi was entangled by them, but the clay figure was very fragile. After being hit a few times by the monster, one of his arms was broken.

Xu Guizhi picked up his arm on the ground, but before he took two steps, he was thrown away by the monster again, crashed into a tree, and his leg was broken.

Now he was left with only one leg and one arm. Xu Guizhi leaned against the tree, holding his broken leg and arm, and smiled bitterly.

I worked so hard to get a body, but it was torn to pieces by these monsters before I could even use it.

As he was smiling bitterly, he heard the sound of breaking air in the distance.