The next second.
A essence blood condensation crystal fell on Su Ling's hand, dark red, exuding a trace of rich breath and the smell of blood.
"Why is it because he is my master" Su Ling said word by word, and then, he raised his hand and landed a palm on Bai Shu's forehead.
White kills Seven holes bleed.
He who dies cannot die again.
"Bao'er, what should you do next" Su Ling communicated to Bao'er.
He was very nervous when he got the essence blood crystal, he was afraid that if he accidentally made a trace of the soul of the old bastard contained in the essence blood crystal, this soul was already the last hope for the old bastard to be resurrected.
"You don't have to do anything, just crush this essence blood condensation crystal, and your master's soul can come out of it."
"It's so simple Bao'er, don't lie to me" "This essence blood condensation crystal is a cage for your master, a trapped cage, if you crush the cage, of course the soul will come out" "Okay, I know" Su Ling took a deep breath, his heartbeat was getting faster and faster, and he was about to say goodbye to the old bastard, that kind of mood is difficult to describe.
He took a deep look at the essence blood condensation crystal, and then, Su Ling gathered all his strength in his hand, and then, pinched With a slight sound, the pill shattered.
Same second.
A gray-white soul shadow slowly rose.
The shadow was old, weak, and dead.
"Stinky boy, you are elder" The moment this familiar voice spat out from the mouth of this soul shadow, Su Ling's face was full of tears.
Resolute as Su Ling, Su Ling, who dared to fight the heavens and the earth, cried, crying like a child.
"Bump" Su Ling suddenly knelt on the ground.
He can not kneel to the sky or the ground, he can not kneel to any strong person, but, in the face of the old bastard, he is the little bastard The old bastard is a master to him, not just a master Memories are surging, in those years, although the old bastard tortured himself on Tianwu Mountain as if he was dead, but his love and concern for himself, Su Ling remembered it in his heart.
If it weren't for the old bastard's careful teaching and teaching, where would he be able to get started with martial arts so smoothly If it weren't for the old bastard's coaxing and deception, how could he be so attentive in cultivating martial arts If it weren't for the old bastard's protection again and again, how could he have been the king and hegemon on Tianwu Mountain for so many years and still alive and well If it weren't for the old bastard secretly and silently protecting himself, how could he have saved the day There are no old bastards Without him Su Ling today "Old bastard, you suffered" Su Ling knelt on the ground and kowtowed heavily, this was his guilt: "If I could have saved you earlier" "Okay, stinky boy, I'm still playing with the old man" The old bastard scolded with a smile, still the familiar formula, Su Ling laughed again in tears, stupidly laughing.
Side.
Concubine Jing, Xiao Huang, and Da Weiwu were silent.
They could feel that the soul phantom of the old man in front of them was not strong at all, but extremely weak.
But Su Ling didn't Su Ling actually knelt down and kowtowed.
This made them very, very, very shocked, you know, Su Ling is the master of the emperor's tomb, it is an existence that can destroy Ye Tianxu with one hand, and it is an existence that can calculate and create ancient gods again and again "This old man should be someone who is extremely important to Brother Ling," Da Weiwu thought in his heart.
"Old bastard, it was the Divine Fury Emperor's miscellaneous that made you look like this, right" Su Ling stood up from the ground and asked, his voice was not loud, but it was full of endless killing intent.
The old bastard nodded: "What a stinky boy, you want to avenge me and dispel this idea as soon as possible, the other party's strength is extremely strong" The old bastard is telling the truth.
Can the Divine Fury Emperor not be strong That is the strongest person in the Holy Wind Continent, and it is the existence of the Nine Turns of the Holy Emperor Realm "It's just nine turns in the Holy Emperor Realm, if I want to, one punch can wipe him out."
"Stinky boy, don't brag" The old bastard snorted, he hadn't seen him for many years, and this stinky boy could brag "Grandpa, Brother Ling didn't brag, I think that Ye Tianxu is still the peak of the second layer of the Human God Realm, known as the first person under the Heavenly Realm, but he still died at the hands of Brother Ling."
"Moreover, that was many days ago, and the current Brother Ling is much stronger than when he killed Ye Tianxu."
"Now if Brother Ling kills Ye Tianxu again, he will definitely not need three moves."
"As for the so-called Divine Fury Emperor, it's just the ninth layer of the Holy Emperor Realm, Brother Ling can pinch him to death with one finger."
Da Wei Wu said quickly, it is very good at observing words and feelings, just an old bastard, proud as a Chaos Divine Dog is too lazy to take care of, but this old man is obviously a very important person in Brother Ling's heart, and it has more respect for the old and love for the young.
"Stinky boy, really" The old bastard looked at Su Ling incredulously.
Su Ling nodded: "When I get out of the land of immortal ruins, I will let the God Fury Emperor go to see the king of Hades."
"Hahahaha, good stinky boy, you really didn't disappoint the old man, you are worthy of being my Gu Hengtong's apprentice" The old bastard smiled very, very happily.
Su Ling also smiled.
Although he has now completely surpassed the old bastard, the old bastard's sentence worthy of being my Gu Hengtong's apprentice is still the greatest praise and encouragement for him.
"By the way, old bastard, you're from the God Devouring Clan, aren't you?"
asked Su Ling again.
The old bastard suddenly fell silent.
Not a word.
"What's wrong" Su Ling saw the complexity, hatred, and complexity in the old bastard's eyes, and there must be a lot of hidden feelings in it, and Su Ling instantly confirmed it.
"You really want to know," the old bastard asked, taking a deep breath.
"Of course I want to know, as far as I know, the God Eater Clan is still very powerful, and it is extremely proud, and the God Eater Clan people rarely leave their territory, but Shizun "Su Ling really wants to know.
"Then I'll tell you, stinky boy, you are qualified to know now," the old bastard thought for a moment, and said faintly: "I am indeed from the God Eater Clan, but I am a God Eater Beast, our God Eater Clan is located in a void at the end of the Blood Dead Sea of the Holy Wind Continent, it is an independent small world, which is called the God Devouring Mountain by me and my clan."
"Our God Eater Clan is very powerful, because we have the talent to devour the God Devouring Emperor, devouring others and strengthening ourselves, and it is true that very few people will leave the God Devouring Clan."
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