Chapter 81 113, Say goodbye without saying goodbye

The black robe appeared silently in Sheng Ruoli's room.

"Master!" Sheng Ruoli got up from the dressing table and saluted respectfully.

"Alas......"

The black robe sighed lightly, and with a wave of his hand, a spatial prohibition enveloped her.

"Master, you promised me that you would not leave until the Sheng family's crisis has passed. Sheng Ruoli was so anxious that she almost cried.

"Hurry up with power. It's not that Shizun doesn't speak, but the patriarch has found out that you are not in the clan, and she ordered the old man to bring you back immediately. The saint left the clan without permission, which is a big deal. The black robe said helplessly, "It took a lot of trouble for the teacher to come here secretly, in case someone finds out, not to mention that your brother is not guaranteed, I am afraid that the entire Sheng family will not exist." ”

Sheng Ruoli said, "Master, I want to say goodbye before leaving." ”

"Apprentice, it's not that the master is hard-hearted, he really doesn't have time, and you don't want your brother to get into big trouble, at that time, the teacher can't protect him. The black robe flicked its sleeves, broke through the space, and left with Sheng Ruoli.

"Brother Shi, goodbye. Sheng Ruoli's tears rained down.

"Will see you again. The black robe muttered in a complicated mood, "I don't know if what I did was right or wrong, alas, ......"

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Within the endless void space, the power of space tore everything into pieces and turned into a void......

A bright ball of light was suspended in it, tore apart by the power of space, but unable to shake it in the slightest.

Within the ball of light, a towering green tree occupies almost half of the space, there is no wind, no birds, no flowing water, only bare red rocks, and that tree, rooted on the rock, is vigorous and flourishing.

Under the tree, a middle-aged man covered in scars and tattered clothes, but unusually handsome and handsome, hid there quietly, barely lifeless.

He still held a sword in his hand, a dull one. His expression was not painful, there was no unwillingness, and there was even a smile on the corner of his mouth, if it weren't for the holes in his clothes that reminded him of his past misery, he really thought he was just lying under the tree to rest......

Time is like an arrow, since he was sucked in by this ball of light, fourteen years have passed in the blink of an eye. Although fourteen years is not worth mentioning for a monk at all, it is important to him.

His spirit is shattered, and only the trace of obsession with his wife and children remains unextinguished, and he wants to live......

The fluctuation of the primordial god caused a change in space, the spiritual power of endless blood on the red rock surged into his body, the branches and leaves of the towering tree moved without wind, and there was a rustling sound, and there were drops of green rain and dew falling, and in the blink of an eye, more and more raindrops actually wrapped him, and the green raindrops transformed into rich vitality, and gradually drilled into his dantian.

Under the nourishment of rain and dew, the dilapidated dantian gradually came to life, and a trace of recovery, although slow, but it really happened......

The blood qi drilled into and flowed along his veins, making his dry blood veins as refreshing as a spring bath, and where the blood qi passed, all the scars and scabies were removed, and even the broken spiritual veins were reconnected and rejuvenated.

His body was like a leaky sieve, and the stagnant and broken meridians everywhere were quickly recovering under the nourishment of blood qi and green vitality, but it was not something that could be completed overnight.

For fourteen years, every month, this space has erupted with vitality and blood, which are constantly repairing and recovering his injuries, but he is like a bottomless pit, greedily absorbing a huge amount of spiritual power.

If this spiritual power is placed in the outside world, let alone fourteen years of accumulation, I am afraid that just one outbreak is enough to make a demigod rise to a big level, and even break through the demigod and achieve a divine body.

And he kept swallowing it, without the slightest hint of stopping, and there was no sign of recovering from his awakening.

"Could it be that the old man made a wrong bet!"

The figure of an old man who seems to be ethereal and ethereal is embodied in the turbulence of space. Even if it was him, he watched the spiritual power consumption in the ball of light painfully.

"For the sake of you, the old man did not hesitate to slaughter a plane, so he gathered so much vitality and blood, fourteen years, boy, you woke up, we have a common enemy. ”

The old man shook his head and sighed, his body fluctuated, and disappeared into the spatial turbulence. Only his voice flowed through the space, full of helplessness and sadness.

"The old man's time is running out, don't let me down!"

"Big deal, the old man slaughters one more plane, your life is more important than the lower plane, one can't do it, the old man slaughters it ten, haha......"

"What heaven and earth are benevolent and righteous, bullshit, you just need to come back to life and be the old man's sword ......"

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Sheng Ruoli disappeared suddenly, silently, without a trace.

The Sheng family fell into a panic all of a sudden, and all kinds of conjectures continued.

"If you can sneak into the Sheng family silently and kidnap Miss Ruoli, the other party must be at least at the level of the fairy king. The Great Elder said, "Miss Ruoli's cultivation is ......."

Sheng Chunqiu pondered and said, "Miss Ruoli was picked up by his clansmen. ”

This is the most plausible explanation. The four elders said, "I hope so!"

Sheng Shi stayed in Sheng Ruoli's room for a moment, and at the prompting of Ling Lao, he searched for a letter from the mezzanine of the dresser.

"Brother Shi, I know that you will definitely find this letter, I may not have time to say goodbye to you, once I disappear, don't panic. I was just picked up by my people, and I'm sure we'll see each other again. ”

Sheng Chunqiu and the others were relieved, and the panic in the clan also stopped, replaced by all kinds of eager whispers.

"Ruoli is a clansman of the Immortal King's power......"

"No, when the Tianshan Sect quit the marriage, she didn't even look at the head of the Tianshan Sect......"

"Is there such a thing?"

"Cut, you have been training in Qifeng Mountain, naturally I don't know, you haven't seen it, the head of the Tianshan Sect is flattering Miss Ruoli......"

"Cow!"

"The Nine Saints Family's or the Immortal Emperor Family...... Good boy, that's amazing......"

"Impossible, if it is true, who dares to provoke us? Why has Miss Ruoli lived in our Sheng family for more than ten years?"

"Uh......"

"The young patriarch has developed ......"

"Wow...... Really yes......"

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"Miss Ruoli had expected this day. Sheng Chunqiu smiled bitterly, this matter is not something he can touch, who Sheng Ruoli is and where he comes from, I'm afraid only that ancestor knows, and the ancestor will definitely not tell him. What makes him most depressed is that since the ancestor left home, he has not returned, otherwise, why would the Sheng family be afraid and swallow their anger?

"The most bitter parting. Feng Xingke already knew about Sheng Shi and this Ruoli girl he had never met, put on an experienced expression, patted Sheng Shi on the shoulder, and said, "It's easier to separate like this than to leave in person, it will be miserable and grieving, and it will be difficult to give up, so you still have to go." It's so better, and it's not like you'll never see you again, if Miss Li's letter doesn't say it, you'll definitely see you again. ”

"Out of the way!" Sheng Chunqiu sighed deeply, "The bloody wind and blood rain are not as long as children's love, and they are also pressed in the bottom of my heart." ”

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