The fist that was about to be swung turned into a caressing, and he was always easily seduced by this person.Knowing that the person in front of him was not normal now, he still wanted to sacrifice himself like a moth to a fire.Fortunately, he is a persistent person, a crazy and sane person.He could clearly recognize that the Xian Linyuan in front of him was not the one he wanted.Xian Linyuan, who collapsed on the ground in a large font, felt pain for the first time in his life It was a good thing, and his reason, which had been overwhelmed by malice, gradually came back to his senses.But this time it was too painful, the cold sweat on my forehead kept dripping, and my body was sticky everywhere, probably because the blood was sticking to the skin, which was very uncomfortable.Something transparent liquid dripped down his pupils, diluting the pupils that were already extremely black, and staining them with a little clarity.Sugar candy cried?
This realization made him blink, and all the problems disappeared without a trace in his brain.Why did he cry, obviously in his memory, he had never seen this person cry, by the way, he made Tangtang angry!
The clear liquid kept falling, and a few drops landed on his lips.He licked it, and the salty feeling was the normal taste of tears, the same as his.But why does my heart always feel astringent after swallowing?
He felt the urge to look up and kiss away those tears.But consciousness had begun to blur, and he blinked vigorously, only to find that his throat could no longer make any sound.Oh no, this feeling is going to faint!
I have a lot to say to Tangtang.All the hustle and bustle faded, his eyelids became gradually heavy, and finally he closed unwillingly, feeling someone gently pick him up in a daze.Tang Xinfeng hugged the person very tightly, with his bloodstained face and red eyes, like a demon god returning from hell.A cacophony of voices rang out, and the large army finally arrived.They were shocked by the strange scenery in front of them, and some of them who were weak enough to bear it immediately began to retch.Is it really human-capable of creating such a view?
As for the current Tang Xinfeng, no one dares to disturb him!
※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※ hold your head and prevent squatting, don't fight the nest QAQ, sugar candy is the ceiling of this combat power for the time being, see please quickly put down the weapon in your hand Chapter 70 The person named Immortal Who is desperately running in the woods, dragging the seriously injured body, covering the wounds that are constantly bleeding, leaving a trace of embarrassment in the forest.He couldn't die, and his life could never end like this.What he is looking for is eternal life, how can he be defeated so easily.He's already done so much for this goal, and it doesn't matter if he fails this time, he has plenty of time to make a comeback.He's already run away from those two monsters, and he'll be saved a little further and after taking the medicine.With this thought, shaking his broken body, the blood staining the whites of his eyes into a terrifying color, the famous Immortal Sect Master fell to the ground.Strange, why can't it be moved.Obviously there should still be strength.The dry leaves that had fallen to the ground clicked, and a pair of feet in white sneakers appeared in front of him.Looking up, it was the corner of the white clothes, he was stunned for a moment, and the ghost envoy stretched out his hand and grabbed the white, and made a hoarse voice: Help me.At this moment, he is completely like an old man who is about to die, with gray hair, cloudy eyes, thin hands like goosebumps, and bulging bones, which make people suspect that they will break as long as they press lightly, and they are like two people who were young a few breaths ago.But this skin is the true state of this body.is such a person, and the power that bursts out at this moment is indeed extremely powerful.The owner of the white robe sighed lightly, didn't care about the image plate and sat down, held the old man who fell to the ground in his arms, and said helplessly: How do you want me to help you.You take me to a cave in front of me, and I will thank you when I recover, by the way, how about immortality, I can promise you immortality.He clutched his white robe tightly and made a hoarse voice, and his already cloudy eyes brightened surprisingly when he said the word immortal.The wind was blowing in the forest, shaking the leaves and brushing them, and someone on tiptoe on the ground.Are you telling the truth?
Is there anything else besides these?
Really, I am the leader of the Immortal Sect, and if you help me, I will not only help you live forever, but I will also give you inexhaustible wealth.Zuo Baichi was a little painful when he pinched him, and he looked at the old man in his arms with a trace of remorse and chagrin.He laughed at himself and said: Xinli, you are still thinking about this at this time, it seems that it is really me, the teacher, who did not teach you well.Otherwise, how could his good apprentice do such a deceitful thing to destroy his ancestors twenty-six years ago, and let his years of planning be ruined.The title of Xinli made the old man confused for a moment, and soon he reacted, like a little girl about to be forced by a bully, let out a weak scream, and quickly retreated back with his hands on the ground: I am not Kang Xinli, I am not him He scratched his skin nervously, and although his cloudy eyes could not see anything clearly, he did not hide his fear at all.Zuo Baichi was a little bitter, and he slowly spoke: Is there any point in denying it at this time?
Kang Xinli scratched himself like crazy, his dry white hair kept falling, and his body couldn't help but tremble.You're not a teacher, my teacher is already dead.He held his head and denied what he had heard.He was betrayed and died by you.Zuo Baichi looked at him gently, but have you ever thought about it, since I am in the name of immortality, how can I really die.For him, it is not only the body that is immortal, but also the soul.The impossible Kang Xinli vigorously denied all this, if the teacher was still alive for so many years, then wouldn't what he did be no different from a clown?
He really thought that this man was dead, and from the moment he betrayed him twenty-six years ago, he decided that he would live forever no matter what means he used.He swooped forward, using the last strength of his body, his dry fingers grabbed the white and energetic neck and pinched it hard, undead, to die, to die, to die, you give me to die, obviously you are not good first, I want to live forever, why don't you help me!
Zuo Baichi was pinched with tears of reason, reached out and knocked off the hand on his neck, and coughed lightly.And Kang Xinli also seemed to have used up the last strength of his body, and he was paralyzed again.He knew he was going to die.As with the end of every ordinary human being, when the vitality of the body is completely lost, the eyes are closed, and the body will rot in a place where no one knows.He didn't want to do this, he was so afraid of death, he was really afraid.He was not born happily, he was born in a war-torn era, and he understood the horrors of life from the time he was sensible.Born in a poor family, he was not qualified to speak, and when he was a child, he first watched his father be beaten to death for a little money, and then his mother and their four siblings struggled to survive.There was nothing to eat at home, and his sister was forced to marry a cripple under pressure, and then his mother sold her sister to work as a maid for a large family, in exchange for their food and clothing.At that time, he was so envious, the young masters of those big families were so good-looking, and literate, they didn't even dare to think about what they ate at every meal, they could only look at the shoes with their toes exposed, and couldn't help sighing, getting up early and working greedily in the dark.These should have been unrelated to him.One day, his brother fell ill, a vicious disease that could not be cured, but his mother still sold everything he had, and of course it had no effect, so he could only wash his face with tears every day, crying alive and blinding his eyes.He was already sensible, death was like a monster straddling in front of him, and all he could do was tremble, the unwillingness in his brother's eyes almost condensed into substance, and his body became more and more emaciated, waiting for death to come.Maybe God couldn't stand it anymore, and by chance a traveler came to their village.Obviously a man, but he has a good-looking long hair, gently tied with a girl's red rope tied in a ponytail, he wears a robe, looks good, but always does not smile.He rescued his brother and demanded that he go with him.He was almost ecstatic, kowtowed on the spot, and excitedly shouted Master.At that time, his master seemed to be a little stunned, and only nodded for a long time.After a long time, he realized that his master did not plan to accept him as an apprentice at that time, but since he had already shouted, then accept it.At that time, he had a new name, the word Xinli, which sounded as good as the names he saw the young masters of the landlord's family.He learned a lot of things, and this probably has to do with the fact that the teacher knows a lot, and his teacher is really super knowledgeable.At that time, he thought that nothing in the whole world could be difficult for his teacher.The teacher is his heaven.But the more he got to know it, the more secretive he became, and his teacher was as powerful as a non-human.Later, he learned the answer.Frost and snow had already soaked his hair, but his teacher was still spotless as always.Time had not left any trace on him, not even the soft strands of hair that he had touched as a child.The teacher told him that he was special, an old monster that had lived for thousands of years.However, the teacher refused to teach him the secrets of immortality.For the first time, the concept of immortality was so obvious, and after seeing so many deaths, the faith in his heart began to crumble.What a teacher can do, can he do too?
When the Immortal Sect was developing to the extreme, when he perceived the teacher's plan, he knew that the opportunity had come, and he acted.As the closest person to the teacher, no one noticed his betrayal.Using the most vicious spells, he stripped the connection between the body and soul of the person he once loved the most, taking away the body that contained the mystery of immortality, and allowing the soul, which had no fixed place, to dissolve between heaven and earth.He succeeded, relying on the Pesheng Stone left by his teacher and the blood that would never dry up, and his aging body returned to the top, glowing with more vitality than at any stage.But that wasn't enough, he needed more, and in the end, his ambitions were not realized.The leaves that fell in the wind fell on his face, but he no longer had the strength to blow them away.His teacher should be very happy to see his miserable appearance!
No, I should regret that the kid I raised so carefully turned out to be a bloodthirsty white-eyed wolf.The leaves with a little green were gently taken away, and Zuo Baichi looked at his former apprentice with a complicated look.Teacher, I'm going to die.I know.Kill me before I die, I don't want to die such a miserable old age.He made a brazen request, and he knew the man would agree.Faithfulness, do you regret it?
Teacher, I just don't want to die.So he doesn't regret it, and he would do it all over again.As you wish.Kang Xinli swallowed his last breath, and at the end, he closed his eyes as he wished.Zuo Baichi was silent for a long time, until a voice from behind him disturbed his thoughts.The soft body pounced on his back without scruples, and the light smell of perfume lingered on the tip of his nose, what's wrong, my baby.It's just a little sad.For someone who betrayed you?
I'm incompetent as a teacher!
It's quite incompetent.Mom, you're going to lose me if you say that.How could it be, I love you so much.Zuo Baichi was helpless, although the lady in front of him looked like she was only in her twenties, she was actually a mature woman in her forties, and the most important thing was that she was the mother of this body after all, so she couldn't talk back.For the grace of childbirth, it must be seriously repaid.Has my body been found?
Got it.Speaking of this, she furrowed her brows, a little miserable.Kind of guessed, at least it wasn't used for weird things.Heh, isn't it strange that the meat has been scraped to the bone?
It's going to be back soon!
Your heart is so big, you don't care about your body.I actually prefer the current one to the original one.Zuo Baichi said with a smile.After all, it was born by an old lady.Yes, Mother!
Haha, what's we're going to do next.He said seriously: It's not decided for the time being, but Mom, if you want to go home, I can help you.I don't want to.Her tone was cold, and she mocked: I would have been a dead man to them for a long time.I see that you like that girl very much, and often talk until midnight.She is innocent.Wu Qian and Le Peiran are just pseudonyms, and the woman whose real name is Xi Yunmeng is also Xi Yunwei's sister, the eldest lady of the Xi family.At the same time, it was the shame of being expelled from the house for rebellion, and everyone thought she had died in the rebellion twenty-six years earlier.Sadly, she survived, and lived with more pride and indulgence than ever.Zuo Baichi looked at the dim sky, moved his body, and it was time to take his things down the mountain.Retrieving his body was just the beginning for him.The failed summoning twenty-six years ago was an accident, and this time he would succeed.
※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※I didn't expect it.,There's another chapter.,Eh hey hey ~ preview in advance.,This is the worst left white pool _(:з"∠ _ Cover your face and tell yourself again that it's your own mother (beep quietly, ask for a message) Chapter 71 The story that happened before the domestic violence What the hell happened to this.Someone couldn't help but cover their mouth with their hands and retch, their eyes revealing fear of the unknown.It's hard to imagine that so many strange dried corpses were still alive not so long ago.The only thing to be thankful for is that not all of them died, a small number of people survived, and the ordinary people who were originally going to be sacrificed were unexpectedly unharmed, but all passed out unconscious.When the time comes, as long as they erase this terrible part of their memories, they are all poor people, and I am afraid they will leave a shadow in their hearts for a lifetime.Resisting the discomfort, the dried corpse was packed into a bag, and the transportation work was carried out in an orderly manner.The number of corpses is a bit too much, and it is estimated that it will be busy for a while.The ordinary people who were in a coma were carried on a stretcher and were ready to be sent to the hospital for examination, and their identities also needed to be determined.What makes people have to admire is the methods of the Immortal Sect, obviously so many people are missing, but they have not received a request to report the case.It's not hard to imagine that someone has suppressed this matter, or a high-level person who knows about their existence.Ah, something.A staff member who was cleaning up the scene couldn't help but exclaim, just now a phantom flashed in front of his eyes, and for a moment he thought that the corpse had changed.