Zhao Yunfan's decisive last sword did not pose a threat to the remaining Wu family monks, and when the two sides collided, his left arm was cut off, and he was kicked in the chest, and he flew upside down and fell into the shallow lake of blood. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The blood that had become viscous completely submerged him, his vitality was exhausted, and the excessive overdraft of his divine soul power made him lack the strength to lift even a finger. Due to the lack of maintenance of water aura, the body of the water spirit began to collapse in a large area, slowly melting into the blood water of the shallow lake.

A three-colored butterfly was free, but it did not spread its wings and escaped far from the cage in which it was imprisoned. Instead, he went up the road, broke through a layer of diaphragm, turned into the size of a particle, and burrowed into a place filled with blue smoke, and the entrance of his eyebrows.

As soon as the three-color butterfly wings spread, a drowsy and scattered spirit was sucked by it, and the colorful butterfly flew around the scattered spirit twice, and finally pounced inexplicably.

Outside, "Zhao Yunfan" slowly opened his eyes in the blood water, and through the blood water lake, he saw an old gray monk stepping on his chest, his mouth was still opening and closing, looking at his expression, he should be cursing and cursing something. But because of the viscous water, the sound has deteriorated and distorted, so it is not real.

Raising his hand to reveal the surface of the bloody lake, "Zhao Yunfan"'s left hand slowly closed and clenched into a fist as if it were weak.

The more than twenty Wu family monks standing in the shallow lake were enjoying their victory at this time, and when they saw Zhao Yunfan sticking out of the water with one hand and clenching his fist, everyone was not surprised that it might be Zhao Yunfan's will, but couldn't help but sneer in their hearts.

And in the next moment, the ridicule was forever frozen on their faces and hearts, and when the palms that poked out of the water were already clenched into fists, the eyes of the only twenty or so monks of the Wu family were all shattered like mirrors, cracking countless marks, and then falling into the blood one by one, silently.

"Zhao Yunfan" got up from the blood and water extremely slowly, his eyes were extremely indifferent, without a trace of emotion. He looked up in the direction of the swamp of the low forest, and suddenly a smirk appeared on his lips, and he staggered forward step by step.

The broadsword and arrows inserted in his body moved with his footsteps, gradually retreating from the body of "Zhao Yunfan", and the body of the water spirit, which had collapsed for most of the time, also began to slowly heal and recover.

Turning over the hill step by step, "Zhao Yunfan" stopped outside the swamp dwarf forest, he drooped his eyelids, looked at the gloomy swamp dwarf forest lightly, and said word by word: "Why are you here?" ”

Two lantern-sized eyes lit up in the darkness, and the black giant true spirit slowly poured out its head, as close as possible to "Zhao Yunfan", and stopped at the edge of the low forest, not daring to exceed a single centimeter, it said angrily: "Hehe.. You're finally out! He failed and failed to do it, so I was imprisoned by the Heavenly Dao Law and trapped here. ”

"He? He... Are you okay? He told me that he would come back and take me away, but I almost forgot this promise, how long has it been? "Zhao Yunfan" heard the black giant true spirit mention this "he", his tone finally changed, with a hint of excitement, his eyes also regained some brilliance, and there were mood fluctuations in it.

"I don't know, will you go looking for him?" The black giant true spirit said uncertainly.

"Zhao Yunfan" took a step forward, reached out and stroked the head of the black giant true spirit, and replied: "I will go out to find him, and then find them all back, you are also waiting for me here, okay?" ”

The black giant true spirit shrank his head, got rid of the hand of "Zhao Yunfan" climbing on him, and reminded him in response to the question: "This person is the host of the Yuan Stone, you can't hurt him, so the laws of heaven will wipe you out!" ”

"Oh? The Law of Heaven? Laugh at... This person is a little weird, not only is there four souls in one, but I occupy his body, and I can even unseal a trace of talent and magic power here. That's it, don't worry about this, as long as you can leave the gate of heaven through him. "Zhao Yunfan" retracted his outstretched left hand and continued: "What is the attached Yuan Stone?" Why... Familiar with the smell? Is that him? ”

"No, not him, I'm sure! You've been trapped in the Langhua Pavilion for too long, and too many things have happened outside, so wait for you to go back to the star field and find out slowly! I can't say enough about it. The black giant spirit replied.

"Well, okay, you wait for me!"

After speaking, "Zhao Yunfan" slowly closed his eyes, and fell backwards like a loss of strength.

An inexplicable look flashed in the eyes of the black giant true spirit, and three half-black and half-white hairs flew into Zhao Yunfan's bun and disappeared. While retreating backwards and retreating into the dwarf swamp, it said to Zhao Yunfan who was lying on the ground: "Leaving you three life-saving methods can be regarded as compensation for you, as for the remaining three questions, if the deity remains unchanged, you must also have the opportunity to ask questions." ”

After a while, Yun Huanhuan hurriedly ran out of the dwarf swamp, followed by a small black beast. She squatted beside Zhao Yunfan to check for a while, and scolded angrily at the black beast that ran out of the swamp and dwarf forest with an angry face: "What's the matter with him? What did you let him do? How did it get like this? ”

The little black beast was stunned by Yun Huanhuan's appearance, and it replied blankly: "How does Uncle Ben know? You have to ask the old immortal, what is yelling at Uncle Ben? Look at Uncle Ben's small size, easy to bully? ”

As he spoke, he jumped onto Zhao Yunfan's body, pretending to look left and right, and then looked up at Yun Huanhuan with a weak heart and said, "I didn't see any injuries... It can't be pretended, right? ”

Yun Huanhuan was furious by what it said, and directly raised his leg and kicked it out, the black beast rolled to the ground, and was just about to bare his teeth, but saw Yun Huanhuan pointing at it and scolding: "You big and small are not good things, and you are ranked fourth on the top ten strange spirit list, raccoon dog?" Phew! ”

The little black beast was furious and wanted to fight back, but was blocked by Yun Huanhuan. "Now even if you beg to conclude a true spiritual blood contract with your aunt and grandmother, your aunt and grandmother will not be able to, get out of the way!"

The black hair on its back stood up, revealing the two sharp fangs in its mouth, the black beast was really vicious at this moment, but after thinking about it, it felt that it might not be Yun Huanhuan's opponent, so it returned to the dwarf forest in a huff. In fact, the main reason is that Yun Huanhuan is not in the swamp and dwarf forest, and the only reliance it has has cannot play any role.

"Come back!" As soon as the little black beast was about to step into the swamp forest, it heard Yun Huanhuan behind it shouting, and it turned around and bared its teeth and said, "What? Is it really good to be a bully? ”

"He's a sword? Whoever you have hidden, be a thief! Yun Huanhuan saw Zhao Yunfan's half-dead appearance, she was really upset, and she wanted to find someone. Find a beast to vent your anger, so it's unreasonable to make trouble.

"You're the thief! Sword? What sword? How does Uncle Ben know? Look in the valley over there! The old immortal said he was fighting fiercely there. The little black beast screamed and reminded impatiently.

"There? Lead the way! Yun Huanhuan said and let the black beast lead the way, but he took out a jade disc from his arms, put Zhao Yunfan into the jade disc, and walked to the valley alone.

As for stealing the sword, Yun Huanhuan completely felt that they had harmed Zhao Yunfan like this, and he couldn't beat them, so he said something strange to disgust them. She wasn't sure if Zhao Yunfan had put the saber in the storage bag, or if it had been lost elsewhere as she said.

She went to the valley alone, also because Yun Huanhuan wanted to figure out why Zhao Yunfan was unconscious without the slightest scar. After figuring out the crux of the problem and returning to Yingyuexing, she will be able to prescribe the right medicine and make Zhao Yunfan get better as soon as possible.

Looking at Yun Huanhuan's thin back, the black beast didn't know what to think, and caught up with it in a few jumps, and followed Yun Huanhuan to the top of the hill.

In a few moments, a man and a beast stood in front of the blood-red shallow lake in a daze. It was a dead place, a shallow lake made of blood and water, with stumps and broken arms, and fragments of flesh and bones.

Yun Huanhuan covered her mouth and squatted down slowly, two lines of tears sliding down on her pale face. She always thought that it was her willfulness and rudeness that forced Zhao Yunfan to take her out of Xiaotian Sect to play, and she was most directly responsible for everything that happened next.

When she saw the tragic scene here, she couldn't imagine what Zhao Yunfan had experienced here, and at this moment, she was full of guilt. Standing up, Yun Huanhuan pressed his hand on his chest, stroked the jade dish in his arms through his clothes, and said softly with sobs: "Now, let's go home!" ”

Yun Huanhuan flowed into the shallow lake of blood water, not caring about the fragments of corpses floating around her, only the water pattern sword that was still standing firmly on the surface of the blood water lake, only revealing a hilt, on it, there were still blood beads rolling silently.

Pumping water and drawing his sword, Yun Huanhuan continued to move forward, wading through the shallow lake of bloody water, and continued to walk forward, turning over the hills and disappearing behind the ridge.

The little black beast on this side of the shallow lake kept looking at Yun Huanhuan's back, and the "young" one seemed to understand something, but it didn't seem to understand anything, and only muttered there: "Hey... Why are you in such a hurry? The matter of the True Spirit Blood Contract can also be discussed! Hey... By the way, the old immortal gave them three hairs, and they will definitely meet again in the future, go back and talk to the old immortal and say, these two little Terran dolls look pretty good, don't keep holding some bastard agreement, answering what nonsense questions, how can a human monk answer it? Dream on! ”

As if he had made up his mind, the little black beast muttered and turned back to the swamp forest.

The hellish valley on earth calmed down, and because of the special restrictions of Dao Mirror Heaven, there were no other living beings here, so it was even more eerie.

But half an hour later, a black warrior appeared on the top of the hill to the southwest, holding a bronze incense burner many feet high, and wearing strange knee-high boots.

This person is the Wu family monk who was cut off by Zhao Yunfan with a sword on the slope of the mountain, and was punished by Wu Yue, who was dressed in gray clothes and linen shoes, and forced him to stay in the Langhua Water Pavilion.

He cautiously looked left and right, slowly slid down the hill, came to the shallow lake of bloody water, and looked at the scene in front of him in a daze. Then there was a strange scream, and tears rushed into the shallow lake like rain, and ran forward with one foot deep and one foot shallow, and the blood splashed everywhere.

Maybe it was because his legs were not very convenient, he didn't run far, he staggered, fell into the blood water, and struggled to get up again, and the blood and tears on his face were blurred.

He held the incense burner in his left hand, crawled and rolled with his legs, and finally picked up a corpse in the blood, this corpse was still complete, there was no extra scar on the body, that is, the eyes had been broken into crystals, covered with tiny cracks, the gray and sparse hair was glued together by blood, and there was no trace of blood on the old wrinkled face.

The monk of the Wu family with a broken leg took the corpse into his arms and cried out heartbreakingly: "Grandpa..... grandpa, wake up... I can't leave Zhao'er, Zhao'er has nothing. ”

The cries kept repeating, as if it would wake up the cold corpse in his arms.

When he was tired, he stopped crying loudly, but whispered, as if telling a story. "..... I know, you want me to follow the senior brothers to explore the way, train me, and at the same time, you can also help me invite merit, it is useless to summon children, and you have disappointed your expectations. After that, you pretended to reprimand me and punished me for staying in the courtyard, saying that you were afraid that I would be stupid and useless, and that you would delay your work. It's nothing more than knowing that the enemy is current, and there will definitely be casualties below, so he just takes the opportunity to protect me, no matter how stupid Zhao'er is, he can see it clearly. ”

He sighed and recalled, "Remember when I was eight years old, you were ......"

There is a young man sitting paralyzed in the sea of blood, holding a cold corpse and talking, the scene is weird. Soon after, the boy left, carrying a cold corpse, a gray cloth bag, and a bronze incense burner, with a heart full of sorrow and confusion.

What is left is a firm hatred oath: do not avenge this, reincarnate for eternity, and swear not to be human!

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