Chapter Thirty-Five: Nirvana!

Yun Lizi nodded and said, "What Uncle Shi said is true!"

Frightened Hezi opened his eyes at this time and glanced at Yun Lizi casually, Yun Lizi suddenly felt a gaze sweeping over his whole body, as if everything had been seen through, he was shocked in his heart, and his attitude became more and more respectful.

"Ling Zhu died. Crane said casually.

"That kid is dead?" Yun Lizi exclaimed, "What happened?"

Frightened Hezi said: "It is said that he went down the mountain to carry out a mission and was killed by a loose cultivator. ”

"It's bad. Yun Lizi said in a gaffe: "I once promised people to take good care of this child for a year, and even let him become a little supernatural monk in a year, how can this be good!"

Frightened Hezi looked at Yun Lizi's appearance, sneered a few times, and said: "You did a good job of shaking off the shopkeeper and letting Tian Li teach him, but Tian Li is also an old fool, he knows what disciples to teach!"

Immediately, he said: "But ah, this Ling Zhu is really an excellent seedling! His talent is one of the best I have seen in my life, if it hadn't died young, I would have thought of teaching." ”

Yun Lizi was taken aback, it seems that this Ling Zhu had made a lot of limelight when he was in retreat!

But the most important thing now is how to explain to the mysterious man when the time comes, after all, he didn't do this kindly, and he didn't do what he should have done when he took people's things.

"Uncle Shi, I'm afraid there will be a little trouble then. Yun Lizi smiled bitterly.

"Is that his uncle? Yes! It's not a small trouble, it's a big one! Who told you to do things so unreliable?" said the startled crane.

Yun Lizi, as the leader of a sect and a strong Dao king, did not dare to refute at this time.

"What kind of cultivation is that person?" asked Tsuruko.

"I can't see it, I should also be a Dao King, but my realm is higher than mine. Yun Lizi thought about it and replied seriously.

"Dao King?" said Crane Zi, "When the time comes, send a few more high-quality treasures, and make amends seriously, a Dao King, try not to make enemies with him." ”

"Yes, everything is decided by Uncle Shi!" Yun Lizi said respectfully.

Startled Hezi glanced at him, and said lightly: "As a Dao King and a sect leader, why are you so impetuous, how can you be diligent in your cultivation?"

Yun Lizi was startled, and when he looked at it, the startled crane had disappeared.

At the foot of the Shadow Fire Sect Mountain, in the grave, Ling Suke's body is being buried quietly, he has been in the ground for a few days, it stands to reason that his body has already turned into powder due to the erosion of Zhenhai's frost!

But Ling Zhu didn't, and even though he was frozen into a mass of ice sculptures at the moment, his body showed no signs of being broken.

On the third day of Ling Zhu's entry into the earth, Zhenhai Frost was running around in his body, as if looking for something, and when he invaded Ling Zhu's Zhihai, he touched a hidden place, like a dark cage, hiding in the darkest dark corner of Ling Zhu's Zhihai.

It was originally quiet and silent, but when a trace of crystal Zhenhai Frost invaded here, suddenly the cage shook violently, as if a sleeping drunkard had been slapped hard from his sleep!

This Zhenhai condensation frost was shaken open by the cage, as if it had the wisdom of a human being, and it covered the cage with force, trying to use the cold air that destroyed everything to freeze the cage and the contents of the cage into powder.

At this moment, the cage completely rioted! An object inside faintly woke up, and a breath that was colder than the cold air of Zhenhai Condensation came out of the cage.

Zhenhai Condensation Frost was resisted by this breath, and was completely angry, and in an instant, all the Zhenhai Condensation Cold Qi in Ling Zhu's body was fully activated, and they all ran over from the corners of various acupoints, concentrating their firepower to attack this cage!

"Hum!" a black shadow in the cage frantically pounded, this cage was rushed up one by one, but it was extremely strong, no matter how agitated the black shadow was, it couldn't break out of this cage!

The massive Zhenhai Frost and Cold Qi was like a large army killing towards the cage, and the two sides fought for a long time across the cage, and there was no way to take each other!

The black shadow was completely awake at this moment, standing in the cage, countless tendrils flapping powerfully, it was a piece of wood engraved with dense mysterious symbols, which had appeared in Ling Suke's sea of consciousness, and now reappeared in the cage.

On the fourth day of Ling Zhu being buried in the soil, the two sides were deadlocked in the sea of knowledge, and Zhenhai Frost surrounded the cage to death, desperately eroding it, but the strange piece of wood was not affected in the slightest, and a large piece of wood whiskers were flying, about to come out of the cage, but this strange wood was vaguely tied up by a few chains, and the body could not move at all.

On this day, on Ling Suke's chest, the area that was originally covered by Zhenhai's frost quietly gave birth to a faint firelight, swaying, and seemed to be extinguished at any time.

When the strange wood in the cage sensed the faint light of the fire, a slender wooden whisker suddenly stretched out, just like the action of a human outstretching a hand.

"Whew!" The flame that was about to be extinguished suddenly became much brighter, and it rushed towards Ling Zhuzhi's sea like metal being attracted by a magnet.

Zhenhai Frost on the cage pounced directly at it when he found the only surviving fire! The strange wood in the cage shook its long whiskers, and the firelight turned into a thin line, piercing through the cage!

At this moment, the strange wood shone brightly! The whole body also became much thicker, and one after another an extremely cold aura emanated from this strange tree! This cold aura was even colder than the Zhenhai Condensation Frost! It was even more domineering!

The tip of the needle was like a wheat mang, and the Zhenhai Frost and the cold qi of this strange wood were entangled with each other! Two cold qi from different sources were frantically devouring each other in the sea of Ling Zhuzhi!

On the fifth day, a sneaky bald man jumped from the boulder, just standing in the position where Ling Zhu was buried, he was looking left and right with his waist bent, and suddenly "ouch" screamed, and a cold air came from the soles of his feet!

He was so frightened that he jumped away all of a sudden! This killer from the blood network, who specializes in tracking techniques, is only a sixth-stage cultivator, and his courage is obviously extremely small.

"What the hell!" muttered the bald man, as he saw that the pile of dirt he had stepped on began to stir, and a little bit of new dark soil was squeezed up from underneath.

After a quarter of an hour, a hand sticks out of the ground under the frightened and inexplicable gaze of the bald man!

"Hell!" The bald man actually shouted, and an "eagle striking the sky" flew out dozens of meters away!

This hand crawled out of the ground, clasped it with his backhand, and firmly grasped the earth! Then the other hand also slowly rose, and with both hands exerting force, Ling Suke's wet body slowly emerged from the soil!

I saw Ling Zhu's face blank, as if he was in another world, and his black hair had all turned snow-white!