The dark depths of the earth. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The sconces shallow in the surroundings.

A lone mask lay on the ground.

Several people stood nearby, but none of them reacted for a while.

The atmosphere among the crowd was a little strange.

Until Wu broke the sky with one word: "...... In other words, what kind of illusion of life and death actually allowed a dead monk to live for an extra thousand years? Until the truth was told, this destroyed the conditions for casting the illusion of life and death, so ...... He's dead?"

Nanaya frowned.

Mingyuan is much more rational than these people: "This kind of life is not a life." ”

Lin Jingfeng and Hua Ying had already retracted their gaze, because they were both Tianjiao cultivators whose minds were several times higher than ordinary people, and they were born in the Qingyun Sect, so they were naturally well-informed.

I was shocked before, completely because the illusion of life and death is too terrifying, it's really incredible, even they, I haven't heard of it.

So it's inevitable to be stunned.

Now that I think about it, I don't really have much desire.

Because that's something that only dead people can use.

However, it is not unattractive, it can make a dead monk have the memories, emotions, strength, and everything in front of him, as if this person is still alive, and he can continue to cultivate and continue to ask for immortality.

Not everyone can resist such a temptation.

The two of them gave up so easily because they knew that they couldn't fight for this thing at all.

If it's not something they find, they are not qualified to grab it, the key is that the strength is not as good as others.

The most important thing for the two of them at the moment was to destroy the slave trade of the monastic community.

There are two people in the An family, and An Hai and An Lian have no hope, although the eyes of the two are extremely hot, they also know that this is something they can't afford.

If you want it now, you might die right away.

An Lian's eyes rolled, and he silently retreated behind An Hai, but he had other plans in his heart.

Now take a step back for the time being, and when this is over, call the demon bow, if he fulfills the promise of the day, then she can't consider it......

Give him this illusion of life and death as a gift of apprenticeship.

It doesn't matter if it's not in her hands now, when the time comes, with the flawless joining of the demon bow, isn't it a matter of wanting everything to be captured?

She hadn't thought about why the Demon Bow wanted to do what she wanted, all the so-called plans were just her own assumptions.

An Lian's red lips were raised, and she lowered her head deeply, for fear of being seen in her mind.

Ping An doesn't speak, this life has been sold to Lin Qianqian, at least in the past fifty years, it has been so.

Wu Yong...... He regretted it after he asked just now, but unfortunately it was too late.

Words spoken are like spilled water, which cannot be recovered.

On this occasion, there is really no room for him to speak.

It was really something he heard that was too shocking.

Phantom Face of Life and Death...... How could there be such a thing in the world?

Although it has a fatal flaw, it also has a huge advantage.

In the event of a life-and-death crisis, even the dead can be saved.

That's right, judging from the previous performance of Hong Xiao, who died just now, in Wu Yong's eyes, this is his own life.

It's just that the soul fragments are weaker.

However, Hong Xiao was still able to cultivate from the Qi cultivation period to the point of a half-step Yuan Infant, which meant that the changes given to the cultivator by the phantom of life and death would not damage the cultivation aspect, so there was nothing that could not be beared...... When you are facing the crisis of death.

Or even in a sense, isn't it...... As long as you don't find out about the existence of the illusion of life and death, as long as you don't get pointed out to your face, and you don't realize the fact of the so-called "dead", then is it ......

It means eternal life!

It's a word that sounds like one that can make people's blood boil and their hearts surge.

This is the highest pursuit and belief in the entire world of monks.

Eternal life!

Live with heaven and earth, and shine with the sun and the moon!

No monk can resist such a temptation, just as gluttony can never endure the torment of not being able to eat.

It's an instinct and a desire that is engraved in the blood.

Qiye finally got impatient: "Do you want to take whoever you want, otherwise you should hurry in, otherwise the black market will be over." ”

Ning Qingqiu nodded in agreement, she took a step forward and picked up the phantom face of life and death, and many people's breaths suddenly changed.

Mingyuan was a little surprised: "Qingqiu...... Do you like this?"

He never thought that Ning Qingqiu would be interested in such a strange thing.

It sounds amazing, but when you think about it, that's what it's all about.

With his vision and experience, he has even seen things that really bring the dead back to life, and besides, even if a person dies, it is not without monks who can reverse yin and yang and summon reincarnation.

Of course, this needs to be done by a great monk who has at least reached the realm of returning to the void.

And Kyushu, naturally, they haven't heard much about the existence of a great monk of this level, so it is not surprising that they don't know about this matter.

But Ning Qingqiu is not such a person who has no pursuits, a phantom of life and death makes her unable to walk? Mingyuan doesn't believe it.

Qingqiu shook his head and handed it to Qiye: "It's not that I want it, since there is no way to make a decision for a while, so in order to save time, I will put things here in Qiye first, presumably everyone has no objections, right?"

There really isn't anyone arguing with that.

Whatever the reason.

Qiye originally wanted to refuse, but in front of Ning Qingqiu's eyes that were expecting him to save the scene, he paused, and swallowed back when he came to his mouth.

As if reluctantly, he hummed coldly.

"Give it to me. ”

With a backhand turn, the illusion of life and death fell into his storage ring.

Then the warning eyes glanced at the middle-aged monk who had not spoken, and his eyes were cold.

The middle-aged monk sighed in his heart, knowing that he could not hide from the first day of junior high and not the fifteenth, so he hurriedly stated his position.

"I swear, I won't talk nonsense. ”

Nanaya's eyebrows were deep, and he stared at him quietly, then looked away.

"Well, it's okay if you say it. ”

As he spoke, he walked to the intersection in front of him first, and Qingqiu followed closely.

Mingyuan fell at the end, looked at the middle-aged monk who was still standing in place, stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, and said meaningfully: "What are you still standing for, hurry up and lead the way, have you forgotten that Hongxiao is dead? ”

"Oh oh oh, okay, okay. ”

He nodded wildly and asked hesitantly, "But...... What did you mean by that?"

Don't worry? Or are you too lazy to care?

Mingyuan has always been the most empathetic, he smiled and said in a low voice: "What he means, you'd better not say it, it's okay if you say it, when the time comes...... You're a dead man, and he won't settle accounts with you again. ”

The middle-aged monk was even in a cold sweat.

He said repeatedly: "Don't dare, don't dare." ”

Some of the cautions in my heart have also been dispelled.

The man trotted forward, diligently guiding the way for the people.

At the intersection, a faint red light suddenly shot at everyone.

The forbidden Jiuyao on his body suddenly shone brightly, and on the black robe, the nine golden Jiuyao stars flashed slightly, connecting into a line. (To be continued.) )