Chapter 7: The Death of the Yin Body

"Cool Dad, the weirdo wants to take me away, don't always practice in the future, you have to accompany your mother more. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" The child's voice sounded with a little crying and some imitation of the outside world. Xia Gutian nodded, and touched his child's head again. For a while, I was a little embarrassed. I haven't even seen it yet. smiled bitterly, turned his head to look at the figure, hugged his fists and said, "The child will be handed over to the ancestor." "Child" "Mother." "Mother and son have never been separated for four years, and at this time they are a little sad and sad, and the family of three hugs each other." Xiao Xin, listen to the ancestors, don't be naughty, you know? "The mother of the child is worried, even if there are elders following, she is not at ease. I can't wait to go with it. But apparently unrealistic. As they said goodbye, the figure took the old tree smaller.

The husband and wife watched the vague figure disappear at the end of the sky with their child, their eyes moist and reluctant.

A huge barrel-shaped magic weapon flew rapidly above the altitude of 10,000 meters, and the speed was comparable to the speed of light, thousands of miles in an instant. "Wow, that's fast, it's beautiful. Weirdo, where are you taking me? "Xia Xin left his parents for the first time, and it was inevitable that he would be a little sad, or imitative. But I was soon attracted by the scenery of the outside world. The light cluster sat in front of the mouth of the barrel, and the ten-meter-sized transparent light shield protected the two from the discomfort caused by the rapid speed. Mountains, rivers, and all kinds of fresh and new things kept appearing in Xia Xin's eyes, and he left them behind. The little one was excited.

"Little one, I can't stay outside for long. I've taught you a lot over the past four years. Although you are only four years old, you have a special constitution that cannot be viewed as common sense. Once there, it's all up to you. The figure didn't answer, and said to himself. There was a thick worry in his voice, but obviously Xia Xin couldn't hear it now, and his special physique was not omnipotent.

I don't know how long I flew, it seems to have come to the end of heaven and earth, this place is desolate, inhuman, there is no lifeless creature in the eyes of the two, in addition to the mountain rocks, there is only a space whirlpool not far away quietly towering and a ten-meter-high, irregularly shaped stone tablet on the edge of the whirlpool. The terrifying speed of the barrel-shaped magic weapon slowly stopped, and it descended to the ground. The figure picked up Xia Xin and jumped off the barrel-shaped magic weapon, and with a wave of his hand, the mountain-like magic weapon shrank rapidly, and was finally held in his hand. Because he was held in his arms by the figure of the light group, Xia Xin could see things that he couldn't see before.

The figure seemed to exhale lightly, and the layer of mist outside of the body seemed to fade a little. A handsome man's face appeared in Xia Xin's eyes, and the skin was white if many women saw it. His eyes were full of invincible arrogance, as if there was no one or anything in the world that could make him feel the slightest fear. At this time, he put Xia Xin on the ground, handed the barrel-shaped magic weapon to Xia Xin, touched his head, and smiled: "Little guy, you blame you here, he will come here to find you soon, I want to recover." After speaking, a wisp of green smoke drifted into the mouth of the barrel and into the barrel.

"Weirdos, weirdos. You come out. I... I'm afraid! Woo, Mom. Xia Xin held the barrel-shaped magic weapon and shouted, extremely scared. Even if he is a martial king, the body of yin and yang, but now he is still only a four-year-old child, and he only grows up in an environment that is cared for by everyone, in this case, it is normal to be afraid.

I don't know how long I've been crying, I'm tired. Leaned against the rocks and fell asleep. It's just that when I sleep, my body still twitches, and occasionally I show a painful look, as if I have been injured by something. "Suddenly" Qingyan drilled out the magic weapon and restored his human form. This time there was not the slightest fog to obscure it. An extremely handsome beautiful man, but also with the kind of arrogance that does not take the world in his eyes, above the peak, he is domineering. At this moment, his body was illusory, disappearing for a while, and condensing for a while. As between reality and illusion. He looked at Xia Xin, who was still shaking when he fell asleep, and his face was guilty. He whispered silently: "Child, this is just the beginning, there are too many tribulations waiting for you in the future, but the weirdo believes that you will definitely step through the difficulties and rush to the top." At that time, I hope that my Xia clan is still there, able to grow with you and escort you. ”

In the distance, an old man with a disheveled head, covered in blood, and a tattered black robe appeared. He had a lot of scars on his body, sword wounds, knife wounds, and many wounds from unknown weapons, and he was bleeding all over, and he dragged his steps, and when he took a step, his body bleed. He seemed to have broken through the tiger's den in Longtan.

In fact, it is. This old man is the strange one that the figure said, and at the same time, he is also the strange man who walked out of the unknown mountain. Except for Xia Xin who dares to take it, there is no second person in the world. After this strange man walked out of the mountain, he dared to go to the Xia clan non-stop, and finally went one step too late. After the Ninety-Five Clan and the others left, he was late. Then I heard that the physique was divided into two, and I was furious on the spot, and I wanted to go to the Ninth Five Clan to return to the Yin Body. but was stopped by a figure.

The five-year period was reduced, and the blame did not listen to the advice of the shadow and insisted on going to the Ninth Five-Year Plan. The figure was helpless, so he could only watch him go, but there was no way. He also wanted to fight, but he couldn't. Just because he doesn't have a body. It is good to say that if the realm is low, if it is the old man in the purple robe, he is not afraid at all in his heyday, but .....

The figure quickly stepped forward and helped the strange one. I wanted to say something, but I couldn't speak, I could only show a worried look. Strange looked at him. said lightly: "Don't look like this, just a little injury, I'll be fine in minutes." It seems to liven up the atmosphere, and it seems to tell a fact. He sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and healed his wounds. He absorbed the aura of heaven and earth like a whale swallowing water, and the aura of thousands of miles, 100,000 miles, and millions of miles was gathered here. This is a shocking act. Ordinary people, even the ninth order, it is extremely difficult to absorb the spirits within 100,000 miles, let alone a million miles. Fortunately, the place is desolate and uninhabited. Otherwise, I'm afraid we will have to migrate.

The wounds on the body's body were visibly healed, and the pieces of rotten flesh fell off and grew new flesh and blood, which was not much worse than the white skin of a baby. He snapped his eyes open, and a flash of light came out. With a wave of his hand, the tattered clothes on his body were gone, replaced by brand new robes.

The strange one looked at the sleeping Xia Xin, and then looked at the strange man, and said in a heavy tone: "That gangster is getting more and more powerful, if you don't return to the peak moment, we old guys really can't hold on." The figure looked at Xia Xin with a solemn face: "He is the hope of all of us." He said. It's a little bit weird, if the yin and yang body is fully grown, then nothing will matter. Then he shook his head. "I already have a plan, don't worry, don't be as desperate as this time in the future."

"Okay, I'll do what you said, send a wisp of soul from the Yin Body to reincarnation. But there is no guarantee that the criminals will not find out. It seems to be. "Stopping here, it seems that the next words will touch some kind of taboo, and you can't say it. Even if it is a strange hatred for it, he has to say admiration in his heart, and at the same time he looks at the figure, and his eyes are full of regret.

"You have worked hard, as long as you are reincarnated, even if it is him, if you find it, you will find it." As he spoke, he looked up at the sky, and his eyes were filled with endless monstrous hatred.

"So, how is he going to spend this fifth tribulation? He's a martial king. Strange one asked. After the figure calmed down, he first groaned and said, "What do you think of this? The two whispered for a moment, and then said strangely: "It's good, it's just too dangerous." He was worried, this was the last hope, could he give it a go? Do you want to fight? The two communicated silently. After a while, both of them looked resolute.

Xia Xin woke up, sleepy-eyed, rubbing his big cute eyes. Seeing that the two of them were looking at him, he suddenly jumped up. He cried out, "You are so hateful that you have left me here as a child, and you are not afraid that any wild beast will come and take me away and eat me. I hate you. The voice of childish resentment and dissatisfaction erupted. With his mouth puffed out, the spit star floated wildly towards the two. "Boy, when you see the old man, you don't call down, just spit on the two of us like this, is this really good?" Strange smiled, strolling towards Xia Xin, and kept laughing in his mouth, like the excitement of a gray wolf catching a sheep. Xia Xin was scared and ran towards the back suddenly. "It is worthy of the yang body, representing the extreme physique of vitality. Even if there is only a wisp of remnant soul left in the yin body, reincarnation at this moment, the yang body that coexists with the yin body is actually just uncomfortable for a while. The figure looked at the two frolicking, but let out such an exclamation.

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