Night Shu was completely shocked by the scene in front of him, he couldn't believe that Liu Qingfei could even kill his companion without hesitation, let alone just for an item.

Suddenly, a sharp pain came from his abdomen, and the night snorted in pain, and he only felt a force spread from outside his abdomen to his whole body.

Yeshu gritted his teeth, and immediately hooked the spirit element in his body into his abdomen, blocking the spread of this power, he had already withdrawn from the evil state, but there was not much spirit yuan left in his body.

Night Jutsu wanted to change out of the evil wheel and make a last stand, but there was no spirit element to mobilize, and the situation was critical.

Then Liu Qingfei's cold voice came: "Little slave, your spirit yuan shouldn't be much! I don't need to say anything about the spread of blood poison at that time, but don't worry, your soul will be withdrawn after death, I believe it won't be long before you will speak, but I don't want to wait for you to die slowly, I'll help you!"

After speaking, Liu Qingfei raised her bow and arrow, slowly pulled the bowstring, Lingyuan surged, and a pale cyan arrow appeared.

"Little slave, let me tell you one more truth, in the spiritual world, profit is more important than anything else!" and let go of the bowstring.

"Boom!" the arrows burst into the wind, heading towards the heart of the night jutsu.

The pupils of the night art widened, and a strong aura of death shrouded him at great speed, and his brain was even more blank.

But the next moment, an old body jumped up and blocked in front of Yejutsu, the arrow broke through the village chief's chest and plunged deeply, a mouthful of blood gushed out of the village chief's mouth, and he turned back and smiled kindly at Yejutsu.

Yeshu's brain was dazed for a while, and after seeing the village chief's smile, he shouted directly: "Grandpa the village chief!"

But the village chief's body fell heavily to the ground, and his vitality kept passing.

Yeshu's eyes immediately turned red, and then he crawled over desperately, helping the village chief, and blood was still pouring out of the village chief's chest.

Yeshu reached out to cover it, but the blood flowed out faster, and when he saw it, he couldn't stop Yeshu from crying loudly: "How.... Why?... That's going to happen!"

"Night boy, don't need it, it's hopeless, you listen to me" The village chief waved his hand, signaling that the night technique didn't need to be covered anymore.

"Yes, there is... Save, you can't die, you promised to help me find a wife, you can't die!"

"Stop! Are you there..... Stop me" Yeshu's eyes were completely red, tears fell one after another, and his hands were stained bright red.

"Night.... Small..... Son, you... Listen to me," the village chief's tone became even weaker.

"You... "Yeshu choked up, his hands still clutching the place where the blood flowed.

"Night Small... Son, I'm glad to see you become a devotional, I don't know how you did it, but it doesn't matter, remember that when I die, pulling out my heart may save your life.

With tears in his eyes, Yeshu nodded heavily although he was a little puzzled.

"And boy, if you meet a woman you like in the future, don't care about your humble background or poverty and the face of the world, just because of these I regret it for the rest of my life, don't be like me, I know it's too early to tell you this, but I don't have to say it later, cough.... Ahem"

"Okay, the future road of the boy is up to you to complete, I should also rest, if I can, I want to be buried under a peach tree west of Shuangniu Peak after I die, that is the last place I want to go, to have a beautiful dream, and the night boy will not be sad and sad in the future, to be a happy person...............

After speaking, the village chief's eyes slowly closed, his hand fell weakly, and the breath of life also dissipated, like an extinguished oil lamp.

"Grandpa the village chief, damn it, damn it!" shouted Yejutsu, who had never wanted to gain strength so much, and the sadness and anger in his heart completely exploded, but there was pain and tears.

A mouthful of burning blood poured out of Yeshu's mouth, and he could feel the blood poison in his abdomen about to spread.

"This old thing was actually blocked by him, but I'll see who will help you block the next arrow!" Liu Qingfei said coldly.

Immediately pull the bowstring and aim it at the night.

"Boom!" the arrow flew out.

And at this moment, a cold and domineering voice suddenly came: "Where did you come from the garbage? My apprentice, you dare to move."

"Ah!" Liu Qingfei heard this, and before she could react, she suddenly screamed, and the next moment, she turned into a pile of sand, and the arrows that flew out also turned into a pile of dust and yellow sand.

Then Xiao Duan's tall and straight body floated down to Yeshu's side like an immortal, and after a glance, two fingers came out together, and they dotted on his back like a dragonfly, and a mouthful of dark red blood spurted out of his mouth.

After doing this, Xiao Duan sent another pill into the mouth of the night technique.

"What did you do, you've only been away for a few days and you've become like this, if I hadn't arrived in time, you would have hung up a long time ago," Xiao rebuked.

Yeshu stopped his tears and roared, "If you had come earlier, the village chief's grandfather would not have died...!"

Xiao Duan was stunned when he heard this, and said slightly angrily: "You are really a waste, do you see your weakness? Remember that in this world, weakness itself is a sin! What you want to protect can't be protected, and what you want to protect can't be protected, this is cruel."

Being weak in this world is a sin in itself, and this sentence is like a bell and drum ringing in the morning, echoing in the mind of the night technique, and a word wakes him up.

Yes, if his strength could be stronger, the village chief would not die, but he was still complaining about others, and Yeshu's brain was messy for a while.

Yeshu closed his eyes and sorted out everything in his mind, and when he opened his eyes again, everything changed in his eyes, and his emotions calmed down from time to time.

Xiao Duan smiled with satisfaction when he saw this, and said lightly: "It's about the same, okay, Xiaoye Technique, three years of special training, are you ready?"

Yeshu turned his head and looked at Xiao Duan together, and said "um".

Yeshu then picked up the corpse of the village chief, and said, "But before that, I want to bury the corpse of the village chief's grandfather" After speaking, his eyes were red again.

Shuangniu Peak, full of greenery, lush pines, and a Milky Way-like waterfall, but at this time, the entire mountain peak is shrouded in a faint mist, which adds a touch of mystery.

Under a peach tree to the west of Shuangniu Peak, there was a small bulging dirt bag in front of the tree, and Yeshu's hands were covered with dirt, covered with blood, and he looked at the small dirt bag with red eyes, holding back tears.

The night technique is very uncomfortable, but I can't say what kind of uncomfortable method it is.

Nightjutsu swore at this moment that he would never let this feeling repeat itself on him again, he clenched his fists, he hated, he hated his powerlessness, hated his weakness, his teeth rattled.

Seeing this, Xiao Duan comforted: "This world is like this, how can I not feel the pain of leaving, watching the people I cherish leave one by one, but I can't do anything, so you should become stronger and protect everything you have, maybe the death of this old man can make you understand this more deeply."

"Master, do you know that the gods and demons have changed?" asked the night magician.

Xiao Duan's face changed when he heard this, and he said solemnly: "Where did you hear the name God and Demon Change?"

"An old man gave me what it seems to be a spiritual decision, but I don't know the origin of all its origins, so do you know it?"

In fact, Yeshu has always been very curious about the origin of this spiritual decision, but he has never dared to say it, at first he didn't trust Xiao Duan, but now he has nothing to hide, and he doesn't dare to practice in the face of this kind of three-no spirit decision with no origin, no introduction, and no guarantee.

Xiao Duan's face immediately calmed down, as if the words of the night technique had just been explained, and he groaned, and said: "Regarding the transformation of gods and demons, I only know that it is an immortal creation spirit decision, and only companion fighting spirits like you can cultivate, and its cultivation method is also quite different, you need to find the "Demon Dao Pupil" of the demon transformation, the "Titan Bone" of the divine transformation, and the "Creation and Extinguishing Flame" of the god and demon transformation in turn.

"Only by finding three things and integrating them into their bodies can they be cultivated to perfection, and each time they are fused with a slight accident, their souls will be scattered and turned into dust, and the process is like a thousand knives, which is 10,000 times more painful than the destruction of the soul, but once the fusion is successful, the benefits are boundless, and it may even reach the legendary realm."

Yeshu was speechless for a while, he didn't expect this spirit decision to have such a big history.

Then he turned his head to look at the dirt bag in front of the peach tree, looked at the blood on his hands, and thought thoughtfully.

Yeshu slowly asked, "Master, how strong does that strength have to be?" to be carefree, free, and protect everything."

Xiao Duan didn't speak, just closed his eyes slightly, but when he opened his eyes again, the peach branches, which were originally just bare, actually bloomed dazzling pink flowers, which occupied the entire peach tree branch in a short time, and looked like a stunning pink glow from a distance.

Yeshu looked at the peach blossoms that bloomed, speechless in shock, and his eyes widened.

"The peach blossoms are supposed to bloom in March and April, but I only need to think about it, it can bloom whenever it wants, and if you want to do everything you say, it's almost enough for me to do this" Xiao Duan waved his hand and said lazily.