Chapter 447: I'm the Beginning!
He was so shaky that he couldn't even stand on his feet, but he held a sword in his hand and stabbed the three-headed dire wolf king hard.
"Dare to bite the king's brother, !! die"
This handsome and noble king is now like a reckless man, making a knife out of his hand, and slashing frantically.
Let the blood of the three dire wolf kings splash on his face and body.
The robe, which should have been gorgeous, has long lost its precious texture at this moment.
"King. ”
Lu Yifan struggled to open one eye, his face was covered with blood, but it didn't stop his smile.
This brother of his own, sure enough, is still alive!
Even if the enemy sent tens of thousands of cultivators to attack him.
He can also crawl out of the pile of dead.
"Brothers!!
When the prince saw that Lu Yifan was still alive, he threw his sword and pounced.
"You're still alive, my brother, you're still alive!!"
He took Lu Yifan's hand and held it tightly, but found that it was already a white bone on his hand.
Look at the three dire wolves that are all over the sky and hundreds of thousands of dead.
The crown prince knew what was going on.
"I'm sorry, brother, it's useless for me to be the king!"
"Don't say that, king. ”
Lu Yifan struggled, but he had no strength at all, so he could only lie in the prince's arms, his eyes half-open:
"It's all useless for me to be a brother, I didn't expect there to be a traitor in the palace......"
"Don't say it, it's all over. ”
The prince shook his head in pain, the pain of losing the country, the pain of chasing and killing, he didn't want to mention it anymore.
He lifted Lu Yifan hard, supported him with his own body, and used the few remaining true elements to create a protective shield to drive away the cold for Lu Yifan:
"Let's go, let's go. ”
"I'm dying, don't waste the true element. ”
Lu Yifan prevaricated.
"What nonsense are you talking about!!
You gave up your life to save me, but you want me to leave you?"
The prince shouted angrily:
"Live!
Kill all who killed us!!
I want you to enjoy the riches of the world together!!"
"Let's live first, then let's talk. ”
Lu Yifan couldn't help but smile slightly, closed his eyes, and didn't say anything.
Stay alive!
This is the only thought of Lu Yifan and the prince!
It is the only will that supports them!
Only by living, other things are qualified to think!
Eventually, the crown prince fell ill.
He developed a high fever.
The frostbite all over the body began to fester, emitting a foul smell.
And the whole person was unconscious, and it was scary.
Lu Yifan's injuries are also deteriorating.
Even if the two of them are immortal cultivators.
Even if their physical bodies have been tempered to the point where they are invulnerable to all poisons and inviolable to all laws.
But after killing so many enemies and being so badly wounded.
They were still sick, like mortals.
Lu Yifan's cultivation and body are much better than those of the prince.
But even so, hunger and cold, coupled with the loss of excess flesh and blood, also made his every move very difficult.
He dragged the prince to a cave, then fetched some dry wood and lit a bonfire with great difficulty.
Lu Yifan no longer has any ability to provide food for the crown prince.
Right now.
Even the lowest-level demon beast has the ability to kill him.
Fortunately, a stupid roe deer beast that was frozen was caught by Lu Yifan with a trap.
Twisted his neck directly, dripped blood on the prince's lips, and finally let him drink it.
However, the temperature on the prince's body was still surprisingly high.
It's as if an immortal cultivator is roasting him with a strange fire.
Lu Yifan looked out of the cold and windy cave, and the snow had shrouded the mountains and wilderness outside in a silvery white.
There is no half-figure.
Even birds and animals are not easy to see.
Even the trees were naked, trembling in the snow.
It looks like that's all there is to it.
Lu Yifan used his mutilated hand to take off his shirt with great difficulty, and then staggered outside to the freezing cold.
Although the body was already shivering because people couldn't handle the cold.
But he gritted his teeth in the cold wind until he felt that he had been numbed by the cold, and then returned to the cave and used his cold body to cool the prince.
After going back and forth like this twice, Lu Yifan couldn't walk anymore.
His lips were already blue.
His consciousness had gradually blurred, and he was only relieved that his brother's body had begun to cool down.
"You're stupid. ”
Suddenly, an unfamiliar voice came from the cave.
Lu Yifan's expression was awe-inspiring.
The mind, which had been blurred before, instantly became sober.
He was alerted to the presence of an old man with gray hair sitting next to the campfire.
The old man was holding a whisk in his hand, dressed in a silver dress, his white hair was turned in a purple and gold crown, and the white tiger was dragged to the ground.
And what is amazing is that he has silver hair, but he has crane hair and a childish face, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows have an indescribable dusty and elegant.
And that fairy wind Dao bone is emanating from the bones, and it is noble.
This old man doesn't look at Lu Yifan either.
Just sit calmly in front of the campfire and play with the flames.
The bonfire turned into three layers of gradient in the palm of his hand, which was extremely beautiful and weird.
"You're freezing yourself into an ice cube out there, just to save this guy?
Are you stupid or not?"
The old man suddenly turned his head and looked at Lu Yifan with a mocking gaze.
Lu Yifan shook his head, looked at the prince, and smiled indifferently:
"As long as he can live, my death is nothing. “
"Is it worth it?" asked the old man.
Lu Yifan didn't speak, just nodded.
"You...... It's an immortal, right?" Lu Yifan asked.
The old man smiled and said:
"You used to be too. ”
Lu Yifan was stunned, but he didn't care so much:
"Can I ask you to do something?"
"Say, what do you want? money, power, women, or cultivation?
I can give it to you as long as you want!"
"Can you really do whatever you want?"
Lu Yifan's eyes flashed with flames.
"Of course. Although the old man nodded, a hint of mockery flashed in his eyes.
"I want to ......"
Lu Yifan looked at the prince and said word by word:
"I want him to live!"
"What?" the old man was stunned:
"Your wish is just to let him live?"
Lu Yifan nodded.
"What about you? You don't want to live?"
"What joy is there in life, and what is there in fear of death?"
Lu Yifan said indifferently:
"You can't be too greedy.
As long as you can save him, that's fine. ”
The old man was silent for a long time, and then he said leisurely:
"Lao Tzu gasifies the three clears and breeds the three clears.
Sanqing is the supreme god, the existence of all gods to worship.
And do you know that you used to be the head of the three clears!"
After a pause, the old man said movingly:
"Why should we sacrifice ourselves for mere mortals?
Come back, the world is not worth it!"
Lu Yifan closed his eyes tightly and turned a deaf ear to the old man's words:
"Let him live, that's my only request. ”
(ps: The pit of Lu Yifan's identity has been filled, and then there is the pit of Daji, and the pit of the origin of the red envelope group, fill in one by one.) )
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