According to Murphy's Law, if something bad is likely to happen, then it's more likely to happen. So, of course, Wei Liang didn't hallucinate, the blood boy really came.

Wei Liang couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth, in fact, he doesn't like to swear, he basically doesn't say swear words on earth, even in a barbaric place like the Scarlet Tower, he rarely scolds the street, the reason is very simple, he feels that scolding is meaningless, that is not the solution to the problem at all.

But now, he was a little impatient, this damned blood boy, like a tarsal body, although he had no fear nerves, it was not a pleasant thing to be killed once a day.

Right now, the Blood Boy was so straight and straight at the entrance of the cave, looking at him indifferently, like a seasoned hunter who had caught a fox.

Wei Liang took a deep breath and asked, "Are you finished?" ”

Zhao Guang, the unlucky bastard, didn't know that the catastrophe was coming, and asked blankly: "Do you know?" ”

The Blood Boy was also a little surprised, and didn't understand why he would say such a sentence.

Wei Liang also simply took out a dagger from his arms and killed himself directly.

A gash of nearly ten centimeters appeared in his neck, and blood gushed out like a spring.

Zhao Guang was stunned, he didn't understand why Senior Brother Wei couldn't think about it, could it be that he was afraid of the monk in front of him? But the cultivation of the red robe looks plain and impermanent, and the cultivation is not very profound, why is it so?

This is a process that returns to the basics and cultivates to an extremely high level, but it looks plain and unremarkable. Zhao Guang had a clumsy vision, so he naturally couldn't look at the horror of the bloody son.

"Want to die?" The blood boy slowly raised his hand, a touch of purple gas erupted, time seemed to flow backwards, and the blood that flew out returned according to the original trajectory, and the wound on Wei Liang's neck had also healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"What kind of Taoism is this!" Zhao Guang is shocked to be a celestial, he has been cultivating for some years, and he has seen a lot of magical magic tricks, but such an unbelievable Taoist technique is still the only one in his life, and he can actually live and die human flesh and bones!

The blood boy said lightly: "Ziwei is immortal." ”

Zhao Guangda was shocked and asked, "What did you say?" It turned out to be "Ziwei Immortal Formula"! ”

Rao is no matter how ignorant he is, he has heard of this great supernatural power, it is the anti-heaven magic created by Emperor Ziwei, known as immortal and immortal, even if he is severely injured, the purple qi can be restored as before. This recipe only exists in zài and legends, and it has long been broken, and I never thought that it would reappear in the world after millions of years.

The blood boy sighed lightly: "It's a pity that it's just a remnant of the law, if I can practice completely, I will dominate the world." ”

Zhao Guang rolled his eyes, this person was really not greedy enough, being able to practice this technique was already a great creation, and he was not satisfied. Zhao Guang was even more curious about this person's identity and asked, "Dare to ask the seniors?" ”

"There is no road number, but there is one."

"What's it called?"

"Everyone in the world calls me the Blood Child, but I don't really like the name."

Zhao Guang's legs were weak and he almost peed his pants, and he finally understood why Senior Brother Wei committed suicide.

Wei Liang was depressed and said, "I don't like this name either." I think it's more appropriate to call you ugly. ”

Zhao Guang hurriedly covered Senior Brother Wei's mouth.

The blood boy was not angry, and said slowly: "Why do you say this? ”

"If you're not ugly, why are you wearing a mask?"

"I wore a mask because sentient beings were stupid."

Wei Liang smiled and said, "Don't say those words that I don't understand, let's go straight to the point, do you want the tears of the moon immortal?" It's in my hands. ”

"Hand it over, and spare you from dying."

Zhao Guang thought that he was dead, but when he heard this, he felt that there was still room for relaxation, and hurriedly said: "Senior Brother Wei, since Grandpa Blood has said so, you should hurry up and hand it over!" ”

Wei Liang stared straight at the blood boy and said with a low smile: "You are dreaming. ”

The blood boy has made him unhappy many times, and now he plans to make the other party unhappy once.

Zhao Guang vomited blood angrily, and he couldn't wait to slap Wei Liang. My little ancestor, it doesn't matter if you die, I don't want to be buried with you!

The blood boy's killing intent was pervasive, and he didn't need to do anything at all, just a thought flashed, and Wei Liang and the others turned into a cloud of blood mist and disappeared into the red robe.

The Moon Immortal Tears are indeed important, but the Blood Boy will never bargain for this, and if he bargains for this, he will not be the Blood Prince. His temperament is notoriously strange and fickle, he never looks at the pros and cons of doing things, only likes and dislikes, and if he is happy, even if he is the enemy of all beings, he will not hesitate to do so; If it is evil, even if the other party is a Da Luo Heavenly Immortal, it will not be killed.

The mission failed again.

After traveling through time and space, Wei Liang returned to the original point. Although he was a little irritable, he wouldn't give up, since he couldn't escape if he ran south, then run east, he didn't believe that the blood boy could catch him all the way.

Repeating the plot of the day before yesterday, killing snakes, talking to Shizun, going down the mountain, waiting for Zhao Guang, flying out of Xuanzong, all in one go, can no longer be proficient.

"Where are we going?" Zhao Guang asked.

"All the way east!" Wei Liang's face was grim.

At sunset, they came to a great river that reached the sky, boundless and magnificent, Wei Liang had never seen such a majestic river, compared to the Yangtze River and the Yellow River were like a small stream.

On a whim, he asked, "Can we hide underneath?" ”

Zhao Guang still looked tired, panting and said: "I have a water-repellent bead that can stay underwater for two hours." But the water area is so wide, I'm afraid that there will be big demons inside, so it's better not to go down rashly. ”

At this juncture, Wei Liang could still manage so much, and said: "Give me the water droplets, and I will go down by myself." ”

Zhao Guang took out a dark blue bead from the storage bag, as big as a goose egg, crystal clear, and said, "You should be more careful." ”

Wei Liang avoided the water beads and plunged into the river.

Zhao Guang shouted on the shore: "It's not too early, or I'll go back first." ”

Wei Liang waved his hand.

Zhao Guang breathed for a while, and the Imperial Flying Sword swayed away, secretly saying that Senior Brother Wei's behavior was a little strange today. Just as he pondered, a red streamer passed by, as fast as lightning, and the air flow brought up made him turn several times.

Zhao Guang was really startled, his heart was dissatisfied, and he muttered in a low voice: "The Tao is amazing!" is so high-flying, there will be wicked people in the future! ”

At the same time, Wei Liang is leisurely under the water, surrounded by endless rivers, but his body is empty, like an independent small world. As far as the eye can see, all kinds of large fish swim by, a small number of which can be named, and most of them are new and exotic species that have never been seen before, which is dazzling.

He sank slowly, the river was bottomless, even if it sank for so long, it had not yet reached the bottom, and there was only a faint green water below that could not be seen.

At this moment, a huge black shadow slowly swam past him, and Wei Liang fixed his eyes and saw that it was a black Jiao, with dragon horns and majestic body, and boundless domineering.

Wei Liang was a little excited, this was the first time he had seen a real dragon, worthy of a legendary creature, and it was really extraordinary. At the same time, he was also faintly worried that it would not become a meal for this giant beast.

Fortunately, Heijiao didn't put him in his eyes at all, his body swayed, and he walked away leisurely.

After a while, he finally sank to the bottom of the river, and his surroundings were so dark that he could not see his fingers. Wei Liang is not only not afraid, but has a sense of security, for him, the darkness is the best cover.

"You're Wei Liang?" The familiar sound came, dull, like a drum.

Wei Liang was stunned, and realized that he had not escaped, so he sighed lightly and said, "Ugly monster, let's meet again." ”

The blood boy sighed lightly and said, "Who is the ugly monster?" ”

"Of course it's you."

"Why?"

"Because you're wearing a mask."

"I wear a mask because ......"

Wei Liang interrupted: "All beings are stupid. ”

The blood boy nodded and said: "Those foolish people, the naked eyes are confused by color, and their ears are captured by vocal music, but they don't know that the world and colorful colors are just blinded people's hearts. ”

This sentence was a little obscure, Wei Liang didn't understand it for a while, he asked, "Can I look at your face?" ”

"Why?"

"I'm going to remember this face."

The blood boy asked lightly: "Why do you want to remember my face?" ”

"Because you're the first one to make me angry. If I have the chance, I will definitely take revenge. Wei Liang still had a smile on his face.

"To me, you're as small as grit."

"I'm growing up fast."

"Then I'll kill you so you don't have a chance to take revenge."

"You can't kill me."

"You seem confident."

"Do you dare to show me your face?"

"Why don't you dare?" In the dark night, the blood boy took off his ghost face and revealed his original face.

"Look, it's not true." Wei Liang said: "Why don't we go up there, there is plenty of light." ”

"Yes." After taking off the mask, the voice of the blood boy also changed, and there was no longer that dull feeling, it was unspeakably pleasant, just two words, like a spring breeze, a hundred flowers blooming.

A ray of blood shot straight into the sky, breaking through the water.

Wei Liang fixed his eyes, intending to take a closer look at his true face of Lushan, but he didn't have a chance, and every qiē in his field of vision spun, and with a thud, his head fell into the cold river.

The Blood Boy looked at the sinking head and asked softly, "Can you see clearly?" ”