87 Normal End【087】

After looking at it for a while, Lao Suo stroked his white beard, raised his eyes and looked at Fourteen, and was silent for a while, before he said: "Girl, if the old man wants to smoke the half soul of one of your three souls, the half soul of two of the seven souls, and abolish your cultivation before he agrees to save him, are you willing?"

Jinxiao subconsciously shouted: "Senior, what is the difference between abolishing my benefactor's cultivation and killing her!"

Perhaps, in her opinion, no, in the eyes of all cultivators, cultivation is undoubtedly always above everything.

Fourteen asked calmly, "Is there still a glimmer of life like this?" in exchange for Xiaoxiao's face full of surprise.

The old man replied, "What should you do if the old man says no?" If the old man says there is still one, what should you do?"

"If not, then this request of the younger generation can not be agreed, the so-called Tianyan Sijiu has a glimmer of life, and he will always find his glimmer of life, before that, the juniors still need to cultivate to keep him safe. If there is, half soul and half soul and a body of cultivation for the seniors can be taken, since the seniors promised to save him, the younger generations have nothing to rest assured, but in this way, I hope that the seniors will allow the younger generations a time limit, and the younger generations still have a wish to be fulfilled, and this body cultivation is indispensable. ”

"You girl is a little interesting, okay, the old man takes care of this peach blossom essence, you go, give your so-called wish, goodbye to the old man These three things, it is the day when the old man saves him." Speaking of this, he stroked his white beard with a smile, and said meaningfully: "The so-called avenue is fifty, Tianyan is forty-nine, to you, this only glimmer of life... From then on, the unspeakable, the variables will come. ”

The old principal of the Long Stay College seemed to be a mystery to Fourteen.

Let's not talk about the four-nine that seems to be pointed out at the end, only from the first meeting, I feel that there is always a vague sense of familiarity in the approachable person that she ignores, that feeling is like you seem to remember something but find that your mind is blank, let's talk about intuition, it makes you feel that you have seen or known this person, but you can go through your memory, but in the end you find that it should only be the illusion of affinity and familiarity that people are too approachable to people.

Moreover, Lao Suo promised her to save Zhuohua, but the requirements put forward were strange, and the cultivation of a body may still be understandable, and the people of the National People's Congress always have some way to turn her bad evil qi into "fuel" for the purpose of casting spells, etc., but the half-soul and half-soul can't help but make people want to go crookedly, but the important thing is the result, it is that Zhuohua can get better, she already owes Zhuohua too much, in comparison, how the process is, it no longer matters if you are careful.

In the end, she entrusted Zhuohua to the care of the old man, and hurried to her strategy to accelerate revenge, so that the strangeness of the old man could only become an unsolved mystery in her heart.

After the two of them left, student Yuan Tian came with exquisite snacks, but found that the house was empty, so he had to return disappointed.

After all, how could he see the layers of forbidden formations in this room, let alone see the old principal he respected still sitting on the old lady's chair looking at the peach blossom origin in a daze?

"How did you get this kind of virtue?"

The old principal's white eyebrows were squeezed together, his face was full of sadness, and he sighed:

"A thousand years of hard work have come to naught... Is it there?"

After a long time, the old man seemed to hear something, immediately returned to his soul, immediately got up from the Taishi's chair, held the origin of the peach blossom essence and turned around to a stone wall, waved his hand, the stone wall seemed to be broken illusion, and the real body appeared after a trace of ripples, and the inside was like a cave opened up out of thin air.

At the same time, the image of the old man changed instantly, only his back was up, and the gray hair had been replaced by green silk and ink hair.

In front of him, there is a jade platform superimposed with spells, surrounded by jade stones, painted with cumbersome incantations, incantations like living creatures continue to transmit a rich aura to the jade platform, just on this jade platform, quietly hanging in the air There is a thing, which is faintly radiating divine light.

"The king" he bowed respectfully to it, his voice was clear and clear, and he arched the peach blossom origin with both hands, and said, "The duckweed is one day the soul is scattered, then she should be to blame, the king knows that the duckweed is the king's calamity, so why bother to move the heart of compassion?"

The scattered divine light is indeed very similar to the soul fragments collected by the Fourteen, but it is larger than the other soul fragments, such as the son clenching his fist, how can the light of rice grains be compared?

The floating divine light trembled slightly, and the peach blossom origin arched in front also trembled, which was the moment of electric light and flint, the fragment of divine light had already merged with this thing, and the peach blossom turned into a scorching flower, carefully, this scorching flower was no longer the other scorching flower.

is no matter how introverted it is, with the breath of a lonely superior, faintly visible.

People bowed again, and the voice was loud: "Your Majesty, just listen to Wuying's persuasion." The king himself is still difficult to protect now, and the duckweed is a doll in the hands of the demon, don't put yourself in it again!"

'Zhuohua' glanced at him, turned his hand over, and the person instantly turned into a long sword with a sharp edge, which was held in his hand, with the gaze of 'Zhuohua', the sharp long sword gradually softened, and only then did he purse his lips and speak: "No shadow from no trace, no trace will not appear to kill, it seems that your spirit body has been reincarnated in the illusory world with this monarch too many times, and it has somewhat provoked the vulgarity of the world and degenerated." The sound is slow, and the place is gentle, so that the listeners will calm down in unison.

The sword shadow trembled slightly, as if he had an understanding?

The slender fingers lightly covered the sword, and there was a hidden thought in his eyes, and he said lightly: "Benjun's remnant soul is really unable to stir up any strong winds and waves in front of today's demons, but it is still possible to protect the little duckweed and ask yourself." ”

After that, he put the sword down, and the phantom that seemed to be condensed into a sword shape dispersed, and immediately turned into two people, one was the young man with green silk and black hair, heroic and cool, and the other was the old man who had stepped into this void earlier, like a soulless empty shell sleeping quietly on the ground, and the peach blossom origin that should have fused the soul fragment was also stripped away at this moment, and a peach blossom lay on the jade table slightly, as if it was just a short time, this origin could not bear the divine light of the soul fragment, and tiredly shrugged the flowers and leaves, dying。

I only heard him say: "In the past, the void soul was conceived and nurtured in this thing for thousands of years, but I didn't think that it was the wounding of the void soul that caused the king to wake up in advance, and now, the body can not be contained, and you can only borrow your body to raise it for a few more years." ”

"Your Majesty..."He wanted to say, 'If it weren't for the Duckweed, which caused the Peach Blossom Origin to be severely damaged, and now has the conditions to become a temporary residence container for the Emperor, the Emperor would no longer have to succumb to this place and continue to hide', and so on, he still has a lot to say, and in the end, the young man opened his mouth, but he didn't say the little thought in his heart, but said, "Your Majesty... You can rest in peace, duckweed, no shadow will do it" and attached the spirit to Lao Suo, and then became the dean of the Changliu Academy, dragging a heavy step full of thoughts, returning the same way, and soon disappeared in the same place.

He didn't dare to stay here for long, the body since the fall of the god tried his best to protect a wisp of the god's remnant soul and half of the soul, it was extremely damaged, and the residual divine power in it he was not even sure how long he could supply his main god protective shield, in order not to waste a little divine power, he was an artifact and instrument spirit, and he could only mix into the reincarnation through a little way, and maintain the warmth of the sword spirit through different skin and body cultivation, that's it, it was obviously his own body, but he couldn't even bear to stay for a long time, even if the moment he returned to the body, the familiar aura, the kind of attractive attraction, for his creation god, all this can be endured, isn't it?

What the machine spirit wants to say, as his master, he naturally knows, there are only some things, some people, if they are not the most important, how can they be doomed?

In this small space, with the departure of the machine spirit, it was quiet again.

Leaving a lonely peach blossom demon, his eyebrows were lowered and his eyes were stared at his big red robe, and his eyes were never taken off for a long time.

After a long time, he retracted his gaze, and heard a sigh, and with that light sigh, the fiery red robe instantly faded into pure white and dust-free, and in an instant, the person was gone, he turned back into that divine light, and gently turned the formation inside......

Let's talk about the task of Fourteen.

Since that day an indisputable ' After the misunderstanding, she no longer expects the god monarch to have a good face with her, and naturally she does not expect to be able to retrieve the soul fragments peacefully, just like at this moment, she is unlucky and collides with the heroine, before the heroine chatters and her god monarch discuss bad words behind her back, and then there is the heroine's brainless fan who is not afraid of the devil while pulling the calf's dirty water, while shouting and shouting to kill, fourteen simply broke the jar and broke it, so according to the heroine one by one despicable and shameless, did a little indiscriminate thing, sneak attacked this group of newborn calves are not afraid of tiger bear children。

Now whether the heroine is hooked up with Luo Tu, who is reincarnated by the Divine Monarch, she is powerless, maybe it is because of the guilt that Zhuohua was beaten back to her original form, maybe she is already black in front of the reincarnation of the Divine Monarch and can no longer be whitewashed, it doesn't matter what the means are, on the way she is seeking revenge, there is a group of 'nutritious meals' who are eager to pick her skin and pull her tendons, and they are entangled endlessly, so they simply break and catch them one by one to practice, and they don't care what kind of disappointed eyes that person will look at her, isn't it?

There were eleven of them in their group, and at first they bumped into the fourteenth who was good at stealth, but because they were defenseless, five people disappeared one after another in only two hours, and the remaining six people quickly noticed that something was wrong.

At this time, Fourteen didn't do it again, but found a remote and secluded place, took the five people one by one to practice, and bluntly digested the four people, it was a week later, the fifth person was hit by a master, fortunately, the soles of her feet were oiled quickly, although she didn't have time to extinguish the mouth, but carefully she didn't care about the matter of extinguishing the mouth, anyway, thanks to the blessing of the heroine's universal support group, how should she be famous, how to be famous, not bad This thing is true, and it is not bad This one thing is angry with everyone.

Now she doesn't care about the theory that it is not easy to go crazy by following the rules, she just wants to fight quickly, improve her strength as soon as possible, and then cripple the host's last enemy, and forcibly recruit the fragments of the Divine Monarch's soul, all that remains is to drag the target enemy to complete the agreement with the powerful one, save Zhuohua, make sure that it can be saved, and then kill the five buckets in the host's heart, and the task is completed.

Of course, the only thing that is more troublesome is how to forcibly recruit the fragments of the Divine Monarch's Divine Soul and successfully withdraw, this is the plan she needs most urgently to make at the moment, in the end, the mysterious predecessor didn't say how long Zhuohua could last, she owes Zhuohua too much now, so she can't delay the schedule any longer.

Half of my mind is thinking about it.

But in fact, no matter how perfect the plan, it can't keep up with the sudden changes.

In fact, at that time, she faintly noticed that there seemed to be a hand behind her back pushing herself, step by step towards the situation she least wanted to go.

Before March, she finally crippled the demon Wudou after several twists and turns, and with such a waste of burden, she led the biggest demon boss in the small world to hit the heroine's muzzle.

About in the eyes of others, she is self-defeating and making enemies, but the final result is a farce of borrowing strength, perhaps because the growth of the heroine in this period is not enough, the disparity in strength is too great, the heroine is seriously injured, the devil is a henchman to save the heroine in advance of the rebellion, the devil did not lose anything, but he can't stand being provoked by the ants in his eyes several times to provoke the authority, so under the heavy anger, the result is that the historical trajectory has been accelerated on the right track, when the gears of fate have not yet beckoned the brave to make due preparations, the so-called righteous path alliance will collapse thousands of miles, and immediately lives will be ruined。

And the initiator who guided this chaos had already taken advantage of the chaos to take the opportunity to take away the fragments on Luotu's soul, and the moment the sword cultivator's soul was torn apart, his eyes were full of hatred when he looked at her, and his eyes at that moment were like maggots to the bone, and he was endless. So much so that in the future, he turned into fourteen demons and took turns to entangle, of course, this is all a later story.

It was only said that after she successfully fished in troubled waters, she immediately made a decision and rushed back to the mortal world to stay in the academy, and when she went, the world seemed to be lucky, just in time for the war, the firelight wailed and was miserable, and the mysterious old man guarded the academy that half of the wall fell into ruins, and when he saw her go to the appointment, he only said if he didn't have it: "This world is going to change the sky." ”

Changing the sky?

Could it be that it is no coincidence that there is also a war in the world?

Fourteen-one stunned: Isn't it that she was forced to be helpless, and was forced to indirectly lead to cannon fodder for the heroine and other protagonists, and the order of this small world was disrupted?

It seemed that he had already seen through the doubts in her heart, but Lao Suo didn't want to mention anything more, so he only urged her: "Since your wish is fulfilled, the old man will do it." ”

That's it, I've done everything, what's the use of thinking so much, it's important to repay Zhuohua's kindness first!

Fourteen hurriedly summoned the Waste Demon Wudou who was temporarily trapped in the spirit beast bag, and tied the demon who was hanging with a breath to the side, so that he could complete the last task after finishing the matter, and then bowed respectfully to the old man, and then closed his eyes and sat in front of the old man.

Lao Suo did not ink, and immediately urged the magic to decide, according to the fourteenth soul body like a sword sharpened iron and clay, the hand rose and fell, and the soul body was cut apart, and the mouth was still reciting the long and cumbersome incantation.

Hurt!

The great pain is like a heavy lead empowerment, and the brain is confused!

What did Lao Su do, Fourteen forgot, or since falling into the severe pain of the soul, he didn't know anything else except endless pain, only to resist...

Time passed quietly, and after a while, Lao Suo withdrew his hand, but the female cultivator who was sitting cross-legged in the field seemed to be in a predicament and didn't know it, and bursts of sweat poured down like rain.

"Take advantage of the collapse of the little heavenly road here, send her back. A voice was raised gently, but the owner of the voice was not seen, only the voice was like the warmth of Zhuohua's shallow smile, but carefully he found that what was contained in it was not the same, a little cold.

Lao Suo should be, immediately retracted his benevolent demeanor, his eyes gathered a chill like a sword, and glanced at the half-dead demon cultivator who was tied up on the side, and saw that the demon cultivator immediately broke off.

Immediately afterwards, the white-bearded old man covered his hand and painted, turning into an independent small space, and with a single jump, he disappeared along with the crack in the space...

This space only had time to hold the first half of the words that seemed to be spoken to someone when he entered: "Why didn't the king let Wuying retrieve ......?"

...

When she woke up, she had returned to the endless darkness of the main god, and what she could hear in her ears was the sneer of the main god, "It's a bit of ability to make the deity look at it differently." ”

When she returned to the endless darkness, she was in a state of soul body, and this spirit body should have been damaged logically, and she remembered clearly that her spirit body had been severely damaged, and all three souls and six spirits were damaged to varying degrees, and even more than one-third of someone's soul was lost!

But fortunately, at such a critical juncture, she still completed the task and killed the mission target, Wudou.

It was a rough ride.

She moved slightly, and suddenly felt that her spirit body seemed to be reborn, and there was nothing wrong with it, and just as she was thinking, she heard the main god say, "Your spirit body is damaged, and the deity will help, but you still need to recuperate for a while." In some time, I will give you another task. ”

Fourteen responded, after she could no longer feel the main god, she hurriedly probed the Chaotian Bell placed in the soul body, confirmed that the bell was no different, and the fragments of the Divine Monarch collected were not missing, and then she settled down.

I don't know how long it took, she suddenly remembered a pair of eyes, full of hatred like a heart-cutting knife, which could easily cut through half of the heart!

She remembered that it was when she was finally forced to bring disaster to the righteous monks, and took advantage of the chaos to steal the remnant soul of the Divine Monarch.

It's just that she can't understand that she doesn't seem to be an impatient person, and the previous years are not all gradual, how did she get to the back and suddenly take such a stinky move?

Obviously, the spirit body has no heart, but she felt that her heart was muffled and painful, and she couldn't help but take a deep breath.

As if she couldn't stand the endless darkness, she summoned the jumping living lamp, ignited the wick hidden in the inner layer, and the lamp skin reflected a small world that was collapsing.

The thousands of scenes in the small world are flashing like horses, and she looks at the devastation of the world in that world, and her heart is even more painful.

"Did it really collapse?"

If it weren't for her urgency, this small world wouldn't have collapsed like this...

She... What have you done?

No wonder the Divine Monarch looked at himself with such eyes.

The lights and shadows of the flowers stopped, and the picture remained on a peach blossom in full bloom, and when I looked back, there was a sea of fire all around, and I could vaguely see the peach trees that were scorched under the flames around them.

She was stunned, and the shadow of the lamp was also extinguished with the dim lamp, and she was stunned for a long time in the dark, as if something flashed through her mind, but she couldn't grasp it.

Liang Jiu Shicai muttered, "This small world... No... Isn't there a peach blossom?" 166 Reading Network