Chapter 289: I Do!
"But he, not him!"
Hearing the old woman's excited words, the old man also seemed a little angry, and began to speak violently. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Of course I know that he is not the third child, and the third child is already dead! He's dead!! He died hundreds of years ago!! ”
"Who would have thought that he still left a set of witch inscriptions in the world, which was condensed by that kid on the clone, and now he happened to meet us... Isn't this the providence of the underworld..."
"Providence, what is Providence? Providence..."
The old man looked up at the sky and muttered to himself, with a trace of confusion in his expression, and his old face was full of unyielding and unwillingness.
The old woman ignored what the old man said, she continued quietly, to herself:
"I want to spend Qiuyue, I had a good skin back then, I was proud of it, and I was admired by you and the third child at the same time, and I am proud of it."
"But I didn't expect that because of my joke, the two of you gave up your life to fight, and in the end the third child was defeated, and I don't know where to go... But you, didn't you also use some not very bright means?!"
"Senior brother, Sikong Nan! After getting what you want, you're happy! We cultivate immortals, after we become a couple of immortals, are you really happy!! ”
"I don't want to be a bullshit fairy, I'd rather be a person, a complete person! A person with a clear conscience! You know what! You get the idea! Senior Brother!! ”
Hua Qiuyue was almost out of control as she spoke, every muscle on her face was shaking and twitching, and her eyes were full of pain.
She stared straight at Sikong Nan with a pair of fierce but emotional eyes, as if Sikong Nan didn't agree, she would keep saying this.
Every word of Hua Qiuyue was like a needle, piercing Sikong Nan's heart the most painful, and the muscles on his face also twitched a little, and his expression became extremely painful.
After a few breaths, Sikong Nan shook his head slightly.
"That's it, that's it, that's what I owe to the third child, and it's also my best explanation to Shui'er..."
Saying that, Sikong Nan slowly turned around, his tender gaze fell on Hua Qiuyue, and said softly:
"However, to save or not to save, the decision is not only up to you and me, but also the little dragon can agree..."
"Why?"
Hua Qiuyue raised her head in confusion and looked at Sikong Nan, her voice softened a lot at once, and she asked softly.
"You know, my soul extraction and bone penetration technique is both a medical skill and a murder technique, I want to take a bone from that little dragon, completely heal your injuries first, and then save that kid."
"Even so, if you save that kid, the chances of you surviving are still less than forty percent. This is my final limit, if you are not there, I will not live alone! ”
After speaking, Sikong Nan seemed to have made his last decision, shook his sleeves hard, and walked quickly towards the cave.
Hua Qiuyue, who was only stunned for a moment outside the cave, thought for a few breaths, a hint of blush appeared on her orange-peeled face, and she whispered to herself:
"Dead old man..."
Then, he quickly flew back to the cave.
At the moment when Sikong Nan raised his feet, Shui'er, who was eavesdropping behind the stone gate of the cave, hurriedly and quickly sat back in the distance, pretending to close his eyes and cultivate.
The conversation between Sikong Nan and Hua Qiuyue, Xiaomi and Xiaoli also listened to it really, and when the two forgot to quarrel, they completely forgot that they would quarrel with the people in the cave.
When he heard Sikong Nan's last words, Xiaoli quietly turned his head and glanced at the millet beside him. Xiaomi kept her eyes open, always staring at Luan Tian, and her expression did not show the slightest change.
After Sikong Nan returned to the cave one after another, everyone meditated and practiced cross-legged, and the cave was suddenly quiet. However, everyone's mood is extremely uncalm and has their own thoughts.
In the middle of the night, Shui Er opened her big eyes and stared at Xiaomi, she had been running out for decades, looking for the keel everywhere.
finally found the Netherworld Dragon Bone, and was photographed by Yimu, and he didn't give himself one. What she absolutely didn't expect was that this puppy-like guy was also a dragon!
"Will he give a bone to my mother? I guess he's... ”
Shui Er had heard Daddy mention before that dragon bones could only be obtained from dead dragons, and it was impossible for a living dragon to sacrifice sperm bones!
The process of donating sperm bones is extremely painful, and it is worse than peeling and cramping! Not only that, but donating essence bones has a great impact on the dragon's cultivation or qualifications, and even affects their lifelong cultivation!
Destined for an unquiet night, time passes quickly.
On the second day, when the sky was bright, I don't know if it was because of my mood or if the weather was really like this, and the air in the cave was a little dull.
Sikong Nan slowly paced to the side of the stone bed where Luan Tian and the Wu clan clone were lying with his hands, he first looked down at Luan Tian and the Wu clan clone for a while, with a look of thought and hesitation.
Then, he turned his head, stared at Xiaomi, and said with some hesitation:
"If... you want to save your master..."
"I'm willing..."
Before Sikong Nan finished speaking, Xiaomi said lightly, and while speaking, he always looked at Luan Tian, looking lonely and resolute.
When Sikong Nan heard the three words "I do", his face was stunned, he stared at Xiaomi's eyes, and after a few breaths, he suddenly understood something.
When she heard this, her eyes widened suddenly, and she looked at Xiaomi with round black eyes, and the expression on her face was very complicated, it could not be said that it was admiration, happiness, or worry.
At this time, Sikong Nan leaned over again and asked softly:
"Are you sure you can show your bones?"
"I'm sure! Plus, he's not my master, he's my big brother! ”
At this time, Xiaomi took his eyes off Luan Tian's body, looked up at Sikong Nan, and looked at Sikong Nan with firm eyes, without a trace of hesitation.
Sikong Nan's hands immediately put down, he raised his hand, and wanted to stretch out his thumb to this millet, but his hand stopped in mid-air, but his thumb never stretched out.
Finally, he waved his hand weakly, lowered his hand, shook his head slightly, and sighed slightly:
"Ahh
Originally, Sikong Nan thought that there would be some twists and turns in this matter, so there would be some turnarounds, but he didn't expect that Xiaomi agreed so simply, and simply didn't give him any room to maneuver.
"If you're ready, we'll start now."
Xiaomi still looked at Sikong Nan, his expression was unusually calm, as if the sacrifice of his essence bones was nothing to him.
Sikong Nan looked at Xiaomi again, and then glanced at Hua Qiuyue and Shui'er behind him, Hua Qiuyue closed her eyes and was silent, and Shui'er's big eyes flickered and still looked at Xiaomi.
"That's it! Let's get started! ”
Sikong Nan stomped his feet hard, gritted his teeth hard, and made up his mind.
Okay, good, good, you are all heroes, and you are not afraid of death, is the old man still afraid of death by you, and he can't be scared to death!