The injury of the pseudo-saint Tianzhu has not improved for a long time, at first Song Tianlong and the pseudo-saint Tianzhu were estranged because of the little demon fox's delicate matter, Song Tianlong saw the appearance of the pseudo-saint Tianzhu, although he saw it in his eyes, and asked a few words, but the pseudo-saint Tianzhu was reluctant to mention it, and Song Tianlong did not take the initiative to pay attention to it.

But now it's different, Jiaojiao is not dead, so even if the pseudo-saint Tianzhu committed such a crime before, after all, he can slowly compensate her in the future.

Song Tianlong also understood in an instant, why the Pseudo-Saint Heavenly Punishment Society cared so much about Xiao Qinglian all the way, in fact, it was not simply because he liked little girls.

Xiao Qinglian is indeed cute, in her body, there is also a past that makes the pseudo-saint Tianzhu pity, but that is all after, at the first moment, the pseudo-saint Tianzhu has already noticed that the little demon fox Jiaojiao is not really dead, and her glimmer of life stays on Xiao Qinglian's body.

This is also why, at that time, Xiao Qinglian took the hand of the pseudo-saint Tianzhu, and the first reaction of the pseudo-saint Tianzhu was to break free, and then hesitated, and finally chose to let Xiao Qinglian pull it.

There are many reasons, but now at this end, Song Tianlong feels that it is quite satisfying, everyone is there, and some scars can be slowly repaired, although it is difficult, but after all, there is a little more hope, isn't it.

"Pseudo-Saint Tianzhu, you are a stand-in for me, if something goes wrong, who will I go to when I am in danger?" Song Tianlong pretended to be angry, but no matter how he sounded between his words, he was actually concerned.

The pseudo-saint Tianzhu also grinned slightly, and he was also concerned, but if Song Tianlong changed to any other tone, the pseudo-saint Tianzhu would feel that it was a kind of charity, and the most disgusting thing in his life was charity!

When he is weak, he is either disliked and turned away from everyone, and those who pretend to approach him are only with ill intentions.

The Pseudo-Saint Heavenly Punishment has survived for nearly 100,000 years since the opening of the Spiritual Intelligence, and it just happened to be the most powerful special life condensed by the bloody qi of countless battles and deaths after the Great War of the Three Realms.

"War is the most ruthless, what do you think I can do?" The pseudo-saint Tianzhu seemed to be a little depressed, and in a short sentence, he expressed all his unwillingness.

Song Tianlong was stunned, he finally knew why the Pseudo-Saint Tianzhu's injury was so serious this time, and it never got better, and even every time he made a move, the injury was still getting worse.

"Ruthless...... Song Tianlong also said lightly.

"I don't deserve any emotion, but I do, and the deeper the emotion sinks, the more my life is almost over. "The pseudo-saint Tianzhu suddenly looked up at the sky, in the tomb, there was no daylight, but this eye of the pseudo-saint Tianzhu seemed to penetrate the end of the sky, and saw the heavenly way that should be ethereal!

"Thief God, you just want to play with this ancestor !!!"

Song Tianlong was stunned, he had never seen the pseudo-saint Tianzhu in this state, the prodigal son turned around, thinking that everything was beautiful and rescued others, but it was the indifferent and ruthless pseudo-saint Tianzhu at the beginning, but he was facing the crisis of real disappearance.

opened his mouth, Song Tianlong wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to open his mouth at all, just like what the pseudo-saint Tianzhu said, it really seemed that the heavens were deliberately playing with the life of the pseudo-saint Tianzhu.

Maybe before this, if someone told Song Tianlong that some people are destined to be evil by nature, Song Tianlong would definitely scoff at it, thinking that it was a very ridiculous view, but seeing the pseudo-saint Tianzhu in front of him, Song Tianlong didn't know what to say.

If someone tells you that you are destined to be a good person in this life, if you choose to refuse, then you will perish.

And you, are you still willing to be that good person?

Song Tianlong felt that the pseudo-saint Tianzhu was such a tragic character.

Born from the bloody aura of endless killing, a bead condensed, that is the body of the pseudo-saint heavenly punishment. When Song Tianlong first entered the Southern Spirit Wilderness, he had seen it once, and there, Song Tianlong had absorbed some of the bloody qi of the Pseudo-Saint Heavenly Punishment, and he almost lost his mind.

In order to improve their cultivation, how many martial arts cultivators were infected by the bloody qi after entering the Southern Spirit Wilderness, and then became a ruthless killing machine.

People are still like this, not to mention the pseudo-saint heavenly punishment that was born from the essence condensed by all the bloody qi?

Born ruthless, if he didn't have spiritual intelligence, the life of the pseudo-saint Tianzhu might not be so sad, he could have only cared about killing by nature, or dominating for a while, and then finally being wiped out by a powerful being.

But in this world, as long as there is killing, there will be blood, and the pseudo-saint heavenly punishment can be said to be immortal and immortal for a long time, but it is just a process of being scattered and then reborn.

Suddenly, Song Tianlong thought of the corpse of the giant worm-tailed spider in front of him, and suddenly finally understood why the pseudo-saint Tianzhu would say those words before they entered the tomb of the worm-tailed spider, and he was very sure that this dragon-tailed poisonous spider's power would definitely leave a legacy here.

Thinking about it this time, isn't the fate of the pseudo-saint Heavenly Punishment and the fate of this powerful beetle-tailed poisonous spider extremely similar?

The same killing machines were created, one was man-made, and the other was born naturally between heaven and earth, but the most common thing was that they both produced intelligence.

With spiritual wisdom, you will have feelings, you will see all kinds of conspiracies and tricks in the world, all kinds of selfishness, and then start to fight back, to eliminate all these ill-intentioned people.

But then what?

The worm-tailed spider devoured its host with great power, and then reversed its rule over the entire Witch Clan. After the pseudo-saint Tianzhu eliminated the Soul Suppression Alliance, he chose to return to the Southern Spirit Wilderness.

The years are ruthless, the world is ruthless, and there is no place for these two aliens.

In the midst of blood, there is killing, but it is not simply killing and unwillingness, and there are still a few traces of hope.

I hope that after the war, there will be good things in the world.

Pseudo-Saint Tianzhu, born in the endless blood, has instincts, and resentment, perhaps from a long time ago Pseudo-Saint Tianzhu himself also understood, he is so eager to enter the world, but the warmth and coldness of the world really have nothing to do with him, so in the end, the pseudo-saint Tianzhu still returned to his own sealed place.

The seal is invisible, and it is just sealing itself.

And at this moment, Song Tianlong finally understood why he had obtained the bloody qi of the pseudo-saint Tianzhu so easily in the first place, it was simply because the pseudo-saint Tianzhu didn't like the bloody qi on his body at all, he wanted to disperse it, or because he was unwilling to disperse his skills in such a vain, so he waited for every martial artist who went to the Southern Spirit Wilderness.

How similar it is, it's scary to think about!!!

"Hahaha!!!! hahaha!!!!!!"

The Pseudo-Saint Heavenly Punishment suddenly burst out laughing, and there was no trace of the bloody qi in his body, which was released and operated frantically, and the entire Worm Tail Poisonous Spider Crypt was violently shaken.

Song Tianlong's face changed slightly, and looking at the almost crazy demeanor of the pseudo-saint Tianzhu, an extremely bad sense of crisis came to his heart.