188: Bury Yourself

No matter what the Blood Demon Ancestor thought, his thoughts would not change.

"Detachment ......" Feng Dao's hand hung down, swaying like a wicker blown by the wind, his eyes were blank, and he muttered with words in his mouth: "Reincarnation ......"

These four words are too tempting.

He seems to know a little bit about why Li Taiqi is involved in this!

The trend of the times, the luck of the demon race, the world will be in chaos at that time!

Leaving aside the cultivation realm for the time being, the immortal realm must not be able to sit still.

Let's talk about the Divine Realm......

He didn't think it was a joke.

The saint invited him over in order to keep his life under his control?

It makes sense.

I don't know how many years, the reincarnation of the Demon Venerable has become a norm, and many things are under the control of many cultivators in the cultivation realm.

They were already convinced that Xiao Yun was a certainty, not a variable.

It seems normal to let such a certain number determine the catastrophe.

But it is precisely because of this that this catastrophe seems to be under control.

Even so, they saw it as an opportunity!

Although the fish leaping dragon gate can become a dragon, it is one in ten thousand, knowing that the head will break the bloodstream, and even if there is no one, but the carp still wants to try.

Why, the one in ten thousand can't be yourself?

Feng Dao Chang and the Blood Demon Ancestor both maintained this thought, and they could see this in each other's eyes.

Both of them are bound to win!

Xiao Yun didn't want to deal with them, but quietly expelled the seal of the blood demon directly.

The Blood Demon also retracted his body and turned into the appearance of a teenager, standing in place and looking at Xiao Yun with a smile: "I have changed my mind, I must follow you!"

"I ......" Feng Dao Chang opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he knew that it was impossible for him to leave with Xiao Yun as the head of the house.

He also wants to transcend reincarnation!

Most of the top sects in the cultivation realm are reincarnated! their only way to advance is to wait for the people of the upper realm to reincarnate in the lower realm to take charge of the affairs of the lower realm in their place!

Too long, too long, they held on too long and couldn't stand it anymore.

Now is a good opportunity, even if they will die if they fight, they want to try!

"I don't know how you plan it, but I have no intention of competing for the position of reincarnation, and I have nothing to do with what happens by myself. Xiao Yun said indifferently: "By the way, there are so many corpses, help me hold the funeral one by one, I thought that the Nine Dead Golden Pill would be considered the top of the sky, but I didn't expect a Ten Thousand Dead Golden Pill to rob ......."

Xiao Yun has to find a way to survive the catastrophe.

After thinking about it, it can only be like this.

Ten thousand deaths, I am afraid that I will have to face another natural disaster.

Ten thousand times to deceive the sky, come over when you are in the midst of your own tribulation? That scene......

"Don't be afraid, I'm here, boss!" the Blood Demon patted Xiao Yun lightly on the shoulder, and then the whole person disappeared from Xiao Yun's body.

Xiao Yun was stunned: "What are you doing?!Get out of my body!"

Stunned, this guy actually entered his body without saying anything!

Although the blood demon is not a bad thing, Xiao Yun feels unacceptable.

“......”

Then, the blood demon, who is an old fritter, came up with a trick to control all movements without moving.

Xiao Yun was stunned.

What the hell is this!?

Forget it, if it wants to follow, follow it.

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The day after Xiao Yun left, Shushan held Xiao Yun's funeral.

Of course, hundreds of people were buried at this funeral, and it felt a little weird for these Shushan disciples present.

Because of the birth of the Blood Demon, all the disciples were evacuated, and nothing was lost after the inventory.

But now it's strange that there are suddenly tens of thousands more.

But the boss didn't let them cry, just let them do what they should do after the funeral.

But there were two very strange fellows on the field, kneeling in front of the spiritual seat, crying and begging for forgiveness.

One of them is Bai Ruyu, the elder sister of the tree who admits her mistakes but no one believes her.

She thought that her sins could not be undone, if it weren't for Xiao Yun's ghost to tell her to forgive, maybe she would still be crazy at the moment, but none of this mattered, she would have begged Xiao Yun's forgiveness!

Then it was the young man who took the opportunity of this funeral to mix Xiao Yun's body into it, named Zhang Tuan.

He took advantage of this funeral to mix Xiao Yun's body into it, he didn't dare to admit his mistake, but he was determined to repent in his heart, it can be regarded as a favor he owes Xiao Yun......

Anyway, there are only two people in Shushan who are crying and mourning.

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In the barren mountains and forests that are famous in the cultivation realm.

A teenager carried a coffin on his back and knocked and dug on the ground with a shovel in his hand.

This is a hunting ground built by the entire Xiuzhen Realm, and the spirit beasts and demon beasts that can be hunted here, and even the demonic beasts are more than ninety percent of the entire Xiuzhen Realm!

Among them, there are many fish and dragons, and even many Terran monks have settled here.

Xiao Yun's purpose in coming here was naturally to cross the tribulation.

Of course, he can now be sure that a natural disaster is 100% avoided.

So now it's more important to bury yourself.

When the first seven days pass, it will be considered a successful crossing.

The first thing Xiao Yun did after leaving Shushan was to come here and bury himself first, and by the way, wait for the seventy-seven forty-nine days to pass, so that he could succeed in the tribulation.

It's a pity that there is no one to help cry and mourn, there may be one or two in Shushan......

Xiao Yun could feel who those two people were.

"Xiao Yun, at the age of nineteen, died in the XXX year of the cultivation realm, X hours, X minutes, X seconds. ”

Xiao Yun wrote an epitaph on his tombstone with his own hands: "I buried myself with my own hands, in order to let my dreams take off again." ”

Inserted in the grave, Xiao Yun clapped his hands and wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead.

During this time, you can no longer use spiritual power.

You must sleep here for 7749 days as if you were really dead.

It won't be over until the Jindan Tribulation has passed.

"Hey, old man, do me a favor, bury me. Xiao Yun lay in the coffin, put his hands on his chest and closed his eyes, of course, he didn't forget to communicate with the Blood Demon Ancestor.

"Why?" the Blood Demon Ancestor's voice echoed in his head.

Xiao Yun's eyes didn't open, and he said to himself: "If I fail to cross the tribulation, your hope will be gone." ”

"Hmph!" Blood Demon Ancestor snorted coldly, it knew this matter better than anyone else, but it didn't obey Xiao Yun's command.

A smile appeared on Xiao Yun's face.

He knew that the Blood Demon Ancestor would definitely do this.

So, I only felt a breath outside, and then it rained, and there was a sound outside the coffin.

Xiao Yun listened quietly, and then fell asleep.

As for the Blood Demon Ancestor, he stood in front of the grave and didn't know what to do.

So it simply used the blood demon clone to conjure up a lot of people here, kneeling in front of the grave and crying.

"Xiao Lang, you died so miserably!"

"Shu Huang, you died so miserably!"

"Woooooooooo......oo Oh my son!"

Although there are a lot of strange things mixed in it, Xiao Yun doesn't even think he heard it.

The Blood Demon Ancestor is getting more and more energetic, and the number of clones is constantly increasing, all of them are people kneeling in front of the grave and crying and talking to themselves.

At first there were ten, then hundreds, then thousands......