Chapter 1133: The Heart of the Blue Wolf's Doom
When Huo Ling'er saw Nangong Xiang, to be precise, he saw a demon with a terrifying appearance, which was too far from the Nangong Xiang in his impression. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Seeing that he was curious, Nangong Xiang rarely mentioned his experience of worshipping God as a teacher, but unexpectedly, this mention led to his biggest secret.
The originator of the heart bolting method is the evil god Han Xuzi. Because Nangong Xiang showed his face in the Central Plains, the scandal of this god clan back then was almost well known. But Han Xuzi was impeached by the gods for creating evil skills, and was finally stripped of the title of god, Huo Ling'er heard of it for the first time, which also means that Nangong Xiang's statement that he called himself an evil god is untrue.
Perhaps because of the fluorescent blocking the flames, he couldn't feel the unbearable flames tearing his mind and heart and lungs, and his body temperature dropped slightly compared to before, and his forehead felt more wet and sweaty.
He asked in horror: "As far as I know, it is your long-cherished wish to go to the Central Plains to cultivate the gods, although I don't know the reason. But inferring from this, if you know that Han Xuzi is not a god, how can you follow him without complaint to learn what kind of Dafa is tied to the heart?"
Nangong Xiang faded from the aggressive light in his eyes, and fell into the throne, no longer angry, as if he had suddenly returned to the terrible past, and asked with trembling lips: "Why? Because Han Xuzi has a grudge against the Protoss, and he doesn't want to lose his heart bolting technique, he has always wanted to find a disciple." He happened to bump into me, and when he saw that I had a broken foundation and a bad heart, and that I was the only candidate to meet his requirements, he mistakenly bumped into me and regarded me as his successor!"
Huo Ling'er wiped his sweat and snorted: "You said bitter and hateful, to my ears, it ...... In fact...... There's nothing wrong with it, if you are an ordinary person, maybe that Han Xuzi can't look down on it......"
As soon as he heard this, Nangong Xiang slowly turned his face, and his knife-like fine eyes shone again, but his eyes were no longer forced to look, but so strange that Huo Ling'er was chilled. How can this cave of flames not feel the slightest heat?
"According to you, is it my luck in my life to be Han Xuzi's apprentice?" his tone was as strange as his vision.
Huo Ling'er swallowed her saliva, didn't dare to say more, shook her head and said, "Don't get me wrong, I'...... I didn't mean that!"
Nangong Xiang's mind was all focused on reminiscing about the past, and he didn't care about it, the skull moved away from the tip of his nose, and he said in amazement: "Han Xuozi lied to me, saying that he is a god, and his identity will not be lost until death, and when I complete my cultivation, I will write a letter of recommendation to the god clan to help me become a god." I can't believe what he said, but I don't know how terrible it is to practice this evil skill. Not to mention anything else, this first step alone is to take out the heart from the atrium. ”
"What??" Huo Ling'er exclaimed again, a big living person took out the heart, can he still survive?
Nangong stared at the flames that were flickering to death, and repeated resentfully: "Yes, dig out your heart! To practice mental art, of course, you have to work hard. The method of bolting the heart goes further, but all cultivation must first take out the heart, hand it over to the master, and put it into his dantian for tempering, which is called to lay the foundation for cultivating this so-called divine skill. Huoling'er, do you know how painful and frightened I was when Han Xuzi cut open my chest and pulled out that bloody heart that was still beating suddenly? The most terrible thing is that when he did all this, I was not only alive, but also conscious, and I watched the misfortune happen with my eyes wide open, and I didn't even have anesthetic, just raw peeling! So to this day, I can still feel the heart-rending pain! I would rather die at that time! I would rather be stabbed to death by Han Xuzi!"