Chapter 1203 Heavenly Change 1

Improper conversations.

"How is that possible?"

Yang Chen could only say that it was so impossible, who knew that Rat Jin would climb up the pole.

"Oh, it's because I'm handsome!"

"Get out, get out of the way, hurry up, find a place to hide, Qingxinmen seems to be someone again!"

Are these two people two goods? How can the feeling of dialogue be completely different from the feeling of fighting?

Yang Chen was using the female cultivator as a hostage, using his cowardice as a reason, the people of the Qingxin Sect did not dare to chase after him, because Yang Chen had already demonstrated to them, if they were in a hurry, Yang Chen would kill the female cultivator, and they would be in great trouble, and they would not be responsible.

"What if you can't get rid of them?"

"Find a place to rest first!"

Deep in the forest, they stopped on top of a boulder.

"Take a break for a while, I'll give the master a press to heal his wounds!"

Yang Chen casually threw the female cultivator on the ground, the female cultivator's expression was painful but she couldn't make a sound, and Rat Jin carefully put down Mu Jinhua.

"Senpai, be careful!"

And Mu Qing was out of breath, sitting on the ground, no one paid attention to him at all, Mu Jinhua looked at him twice, wanting to comfort him, but in the end he held back.

He needs to learn to be self-reliant, to be strong.

"Master, we have to heal quickly, the longer the time, the greater the hidden danger!"

Self-funded cultivation, all of them are wasted people, since ancient times, since you have made a choice, you should accept it calmly.

While Yang Chen was speaking, he was already sitting behind Mu Jinhua, pushing his palms, ready to heal his injuries.

Who knew that at this time, Mu Jinhua tried to stagger her body, and she was as calm as water;

"No need, I feel that I don't have much time for the teacher, I don't have the skills to return to the sky, I don't have to waste my strength, Chen'er, it's better for you to heal yourself first!"

"Master......"

"Needless to say, hurry up and heal!"

"But the master ......"

But seeing the calm gaze in Mu Jinhua's eyes, Yang Chen knew that this white-haired master had already seen through it and was facing death at any time.

"Let the girl get up, poor blame!"

Mu Jinhua said slightly to Rat Jin.

At this time, everyone looked at it, and the female cultivator landed on the ground with her head on the ground, and her ass was stiff and she kept asking for help with her eyes, but no one cared. This posture, for a woman, is a kind of shame for Mu Da, and a trace of unbearability flashed in Mu Jinhua's eyes.

At this moment, she is so grateful to this old lady, she is a good person.

Mu Jinhua sighed slightly, and returned her gaze to Yang Chen's body,

"I don't have much time left, I want to tell you three things!"

"Master. You'll be fine, trust me!"

Mu Jinhua just smiled faintly, tried to take a breath, and said slowly;

"First, Mu Qing, after I leave, I'll leave it to you!"

Mu Qing felt that something was wrong, and he was already crying and crawling on her lap with his nose in grief, he was scared, afraid that he would not be able to feel the warmth of his grandmother in the future.

Mu Jinhua's eyes were filled with tears.

"In the future, you have to be a good man who stands up to the sky and the earth, and you must strive for self-improvement......"

"Woo-ah......h

Holding back her tears, Mu Jinhua tried to calm herself down.

"Second, you have to practice Buddhism, Confucianism, and Taoism diligently, you are too murderous, I am afraid that you will lose yourself, in the future, I want to thank you for your forgiveness! With your cultivation, I am an old woman, how can I be worthy of being your master? Our master-apprentice fate will end here!"

Along the way, Yang Chen's performance let her know that Yang Chen's cultivation was not weaker than her, and the things he taught Yang Chen were even more useless. Hearing this, Yang Chen's face changed drastically.

Puff ......

Get down on your knees with your forehead pressed against the ground.

"One day as a teacher, a lifelong teacher, this grace, the disciple will not forget in this life, if this is violated, people and gods will abandon together, and heaven and earth will be destroyed!"

"Ahem, cough, cough, ......"

Mu Jinhua wanted to stop it, but she coughed a few times, spit out a mouthful of blood, and sprayed it on Yang Chen's head, and she had no time to stop it.

She was moved, this son, at this moment, seemed to have returned to the Yang Chen he was familiar with, she believed that this time she did not make a mistake, looking at Yang Chen, who could not kneel for a long time, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, so peaceful and peaceful.

Mu Jinhua gently pushed Mu Qing away, Mu Qing didn't know why, but she had to distance herself a little in distress.

Mu Jinhua sat cross-legged in front of Yang Chen, slowly stretched out two fingers, and pointed at Yang Chen's hair dyed red by her blood.

The vicissitudes of life on his face seem to be filled with the brilliance of infinite divinity at this moment.

Call......

The sun shone on the ravine's face, and tears flowed down the ravine at any time.

"In this life, so, it's not bad!"

Such an ending, perhaps, is the most happy ending.

With his eyes slightly closed, he felt the breath of the world, everything, at this moment, seemed to become clearer, at this moment, it seemed that this world was only the prostrate Yang Chen, and only the dying Mu Jinhua.

After a long time, Mu Jinhua suddenly heard a slight fluctuation on her body, and everyone noticed this strange aura.

"In my name, sacrifice my soul, may it be better to reincarnate and inherit Yang Chen's sins!"

The ancient oath, when everyone was caught off guard, she blurted out, and the blood sprinkled on the top of Yang Chen's head seemed to evaporate instantly, a mysterious and mysterious power filled the heaven and earth, Yang Chen felt that there was some kind of mysterious connection between himself and the curtain golden flower.

A force that goes straight into the sky, invisible and invisible, but able to sense it clearly.

Rat Jin was shocked, the female cultivator was shocked, and Yang Chen was even more shocked.

The curtain golden flower sacrificed her life to the avenue of heaven and earth.

"Chen'er, the only thing that can stop you from doing so may be this one, as a teacher, I can only do it here for you!"

Bang......

Heaven and earth seemed to sense, and the breath of the curtain golden flower began to become unstable, this matter, the curtain golden flower bit the tip of the house again, spewing out a drop of essence blood, and the hair taken from Yang Chen's body in his hand merged into this drop of essence blood, and the essence blood instantly turned into a bright light, echoing the distant sky, where a layer of whirlpool clouds appeared, and the position in the center was like a passage, leading to the netherworld, and this light rose to the sky.

When it disappears, the sacrifice is complete.

Seeing this legendary passage, Mu Jinhua's eyes were a little confused, he seemed to see a vast and boundless family, he didn't know where it was, but it seemed that the soul only had a home in that position.

As the light got closer to the passage, she became more able to sense true death.

"No...... Master ......"

All this, Yang Chen is in pain, a person who is willing to give up his life for himself, but he is gradually dying in front of his eyes, can't!

"My way, nothing can stop me, and the people I care about can't be taken up by the sky!"

Yang Chen's eyes were bloodshot, and he suddenly stared at the dark passage;

"Master must not die!"

Brush......

Dodged in the air a few times, running towards the passage that seemed to be all the way away, but he was horrified to find that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get closer.

"Roll ......"

Zhitian's sword light slashed towards the passage, but the passage seemed to be only illusory and could not be touched at all.

"Stop ......"

There was no way to destroy the passage, only to stop the light, but when he reached out and grabbed the light, the light pierced through his palm without hindrance and flew away.