Chapter 9: Thunder Source
The dazzling purple gold light is like a dawn bursting out of the darkness, dazzling and compelling. At this moment, Xiaoyao once felt that he was going to return to the academy completely, and the terrifying smell of burning around him was permeating, no matter what kind of building items they were, they were all turned into nothingness in the purple and gold light, a large area of scorching, and the smell was overwhelming.
"It hurts! Hemp! ”
Thousands of purple gold currents wandered wildly around his body, Xiaoyao only felt that his whole body no longer belonged to him, a trace of water and blood continued to dissipate in this purple gold current that permeated his whole body, his body became more and more thin, and even the bones inside became extremely soft and crumbling in an instant.
This feeling.
It's worse than death.
Wisps of invisible power continued to escape from Xiaoyao's body, and this power seemed to gradually merge with the purple gold lightning in the air, some of them returned to Xiaoyao's body, and some of them submerged into the purple gold beast's body.
Xiaoyao's eyes widened, and his nerves remained active at the moment after a long experience, and he could clearly feel the pain and changes from all over his body, but he was powerless to change.
"Ah!!h
A silent cry rang out in his throat.
But she has never been able to send out a single penny, but she has not been able to relieve the slightest bit of pain.
Jin Mangzhong.
The little thing seemed to have consumed too much energy, and it had fallen asleep, and its whole body was shrouded in this purple gold lightning, but it was not disturbed by the slightest lightning, and it was quiet and snoring from time to time. With mixed feelings, his hands desperately tried to prop up his limp body and walk out of the area.
"I'm unwilling!"
"No matter what, even if I face a desperate situation, I am not willing to die like this!"
Anger, unwillingness, humiliation.
All the emotions seemed to sweep from the depths of his heart and spread all over his body in an instant, he gasped for breath, his eyes were not focused, and even everything in front of him seemed to be out of sight, he could only rely on instinct to crawl towards the outer edge. Although he needs a lot of physical strength and energy to move every time, he never gives up.
To give up means to die.
And hard work means that there may be a glimmer of life, although it is slim, there is an obsession in the heart to shout.
in the body.
In the unwilling roar, there seems to be an inexplicable thunder that resounds, majestic.
……
Nine peaks.
In front of hundreds of ancient and reckless stone tablets, the old man guarding the tomb who sat cross-legged and looked indifferent suddenly opened his eyes, and the next moment, his eyes flickered in the distant direction.
"It's the breath of Lei Yuan!"
"Did it reappear?"
With anger, desolation, and unwillingness in the light murmur, his figure flashed, and the whole person suddenly disappeared in front of the Nine Heavens Palace.
Leisurely small building.
Looking down from the air, the whole Xiaoyao Xiaozhu is fragrant and Ningren, flowers and birds, but there is a scene on the side outside the study that greatly disturbs this scene. I saw wisps of purple gold lightning flickering within a radius of about 100 meters, and the whole ground was jet black, filled with an unpleasant smell of burning. A man was staggering, his whole body was also black, but he was still alive, his hands pressed on the black ground, and he climbed and moved away slightly.
The other side.
The unknown purple gold beast snored softly.
Sou!
The figure of the old man guarding the tomb suddenly appeared, and when he saw the scene in front of him, his face changed, his figure flashed, and when he appeared in the same place again, a carefree figure had appeared in his hand.
Sneer~
The body is supported by gentle force.
A jade bottle appeared in the hand of the old man guarding the tomb, he looked at the black and charred body, a touch of coldness flashed in his eyes, and he directly opened the cap of the bottle and dripped the water droplets in the jade bottle. I saw that the moment the water droplets flowed out of the bottle, the surrounding area was frantically swept to the extreme of the rich Xuan Qi, these Xuan Qi became stronger and stronger, until the water droplets did not enter Xiaoyao's body, but did not disperse but merged more happily into his body.
"It's good for you, if it's anyone else......"
The water droplets dripped down, and a large area of mysterious energy and vitality frantically brushed over and over again in Xiaoyao's body, like soft water, blood, bones, and skin were all quickly restored in just a few breaths. The blood is solidified again, the bones are tough, the meridians are full and strong, and the skin is gradually transformed from jet black, and the bronze color is reappeared.
In just five or six breaths, Xiaoyao was completely pulled back from the brink of death, and the strength of his whole body increased instead of decreasing!
See this.
The old man guarding the tomb gently put it down, and his figure appeared in front of the purple gold beast in a flash.
The little beast snored lightly and slept peacefully.
At this moment, it looks extremely cute, if it weren't for the terrifying purple gold lightning that burst out from its body before, I'm afraid no one would have felt that it was such a terrifying existence.
"Forty years ago."
"You ruined him, today, you smell the breath of leisure, and here you come again, right?"
The old man guarding the tomb looked cold.
He stared at the snoring beast and muttered, "I didn't want him to come to this Xiaoyao Peak, but I didn't expect his own choice to be here. Is this fate, which cannot be changed? ”
"Lei Yuan!"
"Why did you appear in my Nine Heavens Sword Sect? Why?! ”
"Hate!!"
In the silent roar, the old man guarding the tomb seemed to have hundreds of stone tablets standing in front of the main hall, in his heart it was not a stone tablet, but a soul or a soul, each with its own thoughts, with a bright years, magnificent stories of the tombstones! Inside, there are many ancestors of the Nine Heavens Sword Sect buried, and the old man guarding the tomb is vivid.
Roaring.
The old man guarding the tomb took a deep look at Xiaoyao and let out a low snort.
In the dark.
"Wake up!"
In a comatose and sleepy sleep, he suddenly heard a low and indifferent voice, and the familiar and somewhat unfamiliar breath made him immediately wake up after he was puzzled, it was the voice of the old man guarding the tomb.
He woke up suddenly.
The upper body suddenly exerted force, and his whole body bounced, and he looked around, and there was not the slightest trace of the master's figure at all. But he found that his body was extremely powerful at the moment, and it seemed that there was an inexhaustible strength hidden in his body. He remembered the previous scene, the purple gold lightning that enveloped him, and the purple gold beast.
Eyes rolled.
He stared at the little beast that was snoring softly.
Horror flashed in his eyes.
"Huh."
"What's the matter, looking at it, I actually feel inexplicably good, as if I secretly feel that it is a part of my body, and it will definitely not hurt myself!"
"What's going on?!"
Xiaoyao was confused.
But the intuition in his heart was incomparably clear and strong, so strong that he couldn't raise the slightest bit in the face of the little beast, not even the idea of defense.
He couldn't help but walk slowly towards the little beast.
Whew~
The little beast snored slightly, like a sleeping child, and looked extremely cute. Xiaoyao's heart is cold, but at this moment, he can't resist the intimacy that comes from instinct. He gently approached the little beast's side and gently hugged it, and the 'mousetrap' that had imprisoned it had long since ceased to be a piece of charred powder.
In confusion, Xiaoyao hugged the little beast, and his eyes were stunned.
"Master!"
He even looked in the direction of Jiuxiao Peak in the distance: "Maybe the master can give me a solution!" ”
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ps: When I saw the millions of RMB rewards from readers on the side of the god of the gods, I was immediately envious and jealous. I'm thinking...... I don't want to say millions, come a deacon, helmsman, then I have to go a few more shifts. The future beckons to me...... The revolution still needs to work hard!