What Nangong Xiang was going to tell Huo Ling'er was his experience of taking a break from practicing the Bolting Heart Method. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThis is indeed an evil skill that is not tolerated by the world, and if a cultivator wants to enter the country, he must first have his heart cut out of his chest by the master, and then send it to his dantian for tempering.

Nangong Xiang kills people like hemp, sees blood like clear water, and when he talks about this unbearable journey, he is still terrified and out of control, yelling like crazy, his body like a dead tree pole is wrapped in a black robe, and he writhes stiffly in the throne, and the flames around the altar are affected by him, and they are also higher and higher, and they are so high that they want to cover the top of the fire bell's head.

Not only did the fire bell no longer feel hot, but it was also shivering with cold. Cold sweat was dripping on his back, and his clothes were all soaked. Not to mention interjecting, the whole person only dared to shrink in the fluorescent bubble, motionless.

Nangong Xiang easily seized the opportunity, poured out the bitter water that had accumulated in his heart for thousands of years, and was reluctant to stop at the beginning, so he tried to calm down and continued to speak in a calm tone.

"After losing my mind, if I want to continue to survive, I can only start cultivating the Heart Bolting Method, and I have no second way to choose. One day, Han Xuzi hid in his meditation room and muttered to himself, telling me to eavesdrop, saying that the heir to the mantle of the heart bolting technique should have been his eldest apprentice Yue Gong. But Yue Gong was a decent person and did not want to be with him, and since he founded the evil gong, the two have never interacted with each other. Yue Gong Hokage's illusion is exquisite, if he can cultivate the Bolt Heart Dafa, he will definitely surpass his achievements, he can use the means to deal with me, forcing Yue Gong to comply, but he loves the big apprentice and can't do it, so he can only find a replacement. ”

Hearing this, Huo Ling'er wanted to laugh, but how dare he laugh?

Nangong Xiang smiled sadly: "This is good, I understand where my series of encounters came from." Han Xuzi, an old monster who does not learn and has no skills, in order to keep his eldest apprentice, will not hesitate to risk the life of an innocent person like me, and let me endure the unbearable pain of heaven and earth, why? So from that day on, I made up my mind that since I was destined to embark on the evil path of cultivating evil skills, it was better to continue tenaciously until I became a dog, and then force Han Xuzi to fulfill his promise and recommend me to become a god one day!"

Seeing that his mood was much more stable, Huo Ling'er dared to speak again, and asked timidly: "So are you a god now?"

As soon as he heard this stupid question, Nangong Xiang almost jumped up from the throne, poked the scepter forward, poked the bubbles, and the fire bell rolled several times, almost falling back into the sea of fire.

After losing my heart, my handsome appearance was transformed day by day, my hair, my skin, even my eyelashes and eyebrows were not spared. If I want to recover, to be a normal person on the surface, I must devour the heart of a living thing, drink the blood as water, build a foundation for cultivating the blood element, and then refine the blood element from it. My life was saved, but once this process begins, it must not be interrupted, otherwise the previous cultivation will be all in vain, and I will still die, an extremely ugly and pathetic death. Han Xuzi didn't care about my life or death, and told me that if I was determined to get free, he would not stop me, but would only find a new replacement, in short, there were a lot of candidates, and I would never be the only one. You say, regardless of whether what he said is true or not, does he really treat me as an apprentice?

Huo Ling'er was in danger again, how dare he provoke him? He didn't dare not answer his question, so he had to nod his head, think about it, and shake his head vigorously.