Chapter 527: Three Life Curses
"Boom~~~"
Half of the Dao Method, containing the Supreme Dao Method, suppressed him.
The one-eyed man quickly took off the gourd from his waist, and then recited a spell.
Then I saw a black mist fly out of the gourd.
The black mist surged towards me, trying to stop me.
I use the power of the ghost dragon jade, and all the demons and monsters are paper tigers in front of the power of the ghost dragon jade.
"Snort~~~" The ghost energy contained in the black mist was directly absorbed by the power of the ghost dragon jade.
Seeing this, the one-eyed man's face turned pale, and he was in a cold sweat as he fled ahead.
At this time, I didn't keep my hand anymore, but directly the power of the fire dragon jade, and in the palm of my hand, a flame power was condensed.
A purple flame, in an instant, jumped in the palm of my hand, and I flicked the command, and the flame shot towards the one-eyed man.
"Snort~~~"
The purple flames touched his body, and in an instant, like a wildfire blown by the wind, it instantly spread to his entire body.
The scorching heat of the flames prevented him from screaming, and then he was burned to ashes.
This person, from now on, will not exist in this world, and will become a pile of ashes in this weed, and become the nourishment for their growth.
After getting rid of him, I turned around and went back to the tent.
At this time, Zhang Qingqing looked at me with a complicated expression, looking at the front, the place that was burned to ashes.
Lying in the tent again, we were silent for a long time, and Zhang Qingqing suddenly said: "Huohuo, you have changed a lot in more than a year. β
Hearing what he said, I sighed and said helplessly: "If life can make me a child all the time, then I am willing to never grow up." I still haven't adapted to adult life. β
"Alas, people always grow and always change." Zhang Qingqing sighed.
I suddenly asked, "So I've changed, do you still like me?" β
"Of course, as long as you are still Yan Huohuo, no matter what you become, I will still like you!" Zhang Qingqing said solemnly.
We snuggled up again and I didn't think about it that much.
The demon game, and the distance that runs between us, are all fucking out of my dreams on this night...
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In another place, in a house a few miles away from the Foggy Mountains.
A young man, sitting on a sofa, had an evil smile on his face.
Holding two Bodhi seeds in his hands, he played with them in the palm of his hand.
In front of him, there were four white-haired old men, three men and one woman.
If I were here, I would have recognized the identity of the young man in front of me.
It was more than a year ago that he set up a bureau to harm me in the coffin village, and wanted to change his life against the sky and borrow my Shouyuan Zhang San.
The descendant of the Zhang family, the heir of the next generation of the head of the Zhang family.
He was playing with Bodhi, but suddenly, he heard a 'wooden card' shattering sound on his waist.
After this voice sounded, all the people present suddenly changed their faces.
"The one-eyed old ghost is dead!" One of the four old men spoke.
"The cultivation of the fourth grade has not killed that kid yet. Could it be that there are masters around him who are protecting him? Among the four white-haired old men, the only old woman spoke up.
"Could it be the burial of Jiushan?"
"No, the Nine Mountains of Burial are still in the Kunlun Forbidden Land, and they haven't come out yet."
"Could that be the Dragon Master of Longguan Mountain?"
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Several people discussed with solemn faces, and they all thought that the person called the one-eyed old ghost would die at the hands of my Yan Huohuo because there were high-ranking people around me to help me.
At this time, Zhang San's face was very serious, and he suddenly said, "Could it be that kid, the one-eyed old ghost he killed?" β
"How is this possible, Childe, didn't you meet him in the coffin village back then? At that time, he had just stepped into the ranks of cultivators, and now, only a year had passed, no matter how much he grew, it was impossible for him to grow to such a terrifying level, right? β
"Yes, if you want to kill the one-eyed old ghost, let alone reach the strength of a fourth-grade cultivator, in one year, from the strength of a first-grade cultivator to a fourth-grade cultivator, throughout the ages, except for a thousand years ago, the cultivator ghost was buried in the mountain, there is no second person!"
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The four white-headed old men all felt impossible.
Only Zhang San said slowly: "Elders, don't forget, he is the one who was chosen by the 'door'!" Moreover, he is also the righteous son of the Nine Mountains! β
"So what, even so, it is impossible to break through 3 grades of cultivation in a row within a year."
"yes, it's a fantasy."
"Our four guardian elders have cultivated to the age of the sixtieth century, and they have only just entered the Dao."
"We're still gifted."
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It turned out that these four white-haired old men were the four guardian elders of their Zhang family.
They are Elder Qinglong, Elder White Dragon, Elder Wolong, and Elder Fulong, among them, except for Elder Bailong, who is female, the other three elders are all men, and the cultivation of the four of them is all Dao cultivation.
There are not many cultivators in the entire cultivation world, and the total number of people in the Zhang family who have entered the Tao is not more than two fingers, and this time, this Zhang San went out of the mountain and actually brought four directly.
I don't know, what is the real purpose of his coming out of the mountain this time...
Several people were chatting, and at the same time, waiting for someone.
About an hour later, a mysterious person, wrapped in a black robe, walked in.
Immediately afterward, she pulled her black robe apart, revealing a stunningly beautiful face.
"Sister, you're here!" At this time, Zhang San stood up from the sofa.
The other four elders bent their bodies slightly towards the mysterious woman, greeted them, and then retreated to say goodbye.
left the entire living room to Zhang San and the woman.
The woman said coldly: "As soon as you get out of the mountain, you will send someone to kill him, last time, you have borrowed his longevity." He only has 10 years left now, and you still don't let him go..."
"Hehe... Sister, I'm your own brother, you don't help me, you actually look at that outsider, that bastard! Zhang San sneered, looking angry.
βpia~~~β
Just after Zhang San finished saying this, the woman suddenly turned into a wind, raised her palm at a speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye, and without hesitation, landed the slender five fingers on his fair face.
Suddenly, on Zhang San's fair face, a red palm print appeared, and five finger prints were as bright as blood.
"He's not a mongrel!"
The mysterious woman spoke coldly.
"Sister... You... You actually beat me for him? You have never beaten me since you were a child, not even my father, you have never beaten me like this, you actually beat me for him!! Zhang San was extremely angry, he had been calm, but at this time, he was a little hysterical.
The mysterious woman still said coldly: "If you want to talk about him like that again, I will still beat you." β
"Hahaha... Ridiculous, ridiculous. Woman, it's a woman. For the sake of the so-called love, you can do without anything, your relatives can do without it, and your family can also do without it. Zhang San laughed angrily and mocked at the mysterious woman.
The mysterious woman didn't listen to him, but only warned: "I don't care what you're here for, what mission you have, what purpose you have, but I warn you not to fight his idea again." You have borrowed your life from him. His fate, because of you, only has ten years left. If you hit his mind again, you won't let go of even his ten years. Then, I won't care about our blood feelings, and when the time comes, I will... Kill you!! β
After saying this, the mysterious woman turned around and left here.
Before he left, Zhang San roared: "Sister, even if I don't move him, the family will move him." You are a member of the Zhang family, and your fate is not in your own hands, your fate is in the hands of your family. β
"Don't forget, you also have a fiancΓ©, the one from the Li family overseas. It's impossible for you and the person you're with now to be together, don't dream!! β
Zhang San's words made the mysterious woman who was about to leave suddenly pause her body.
She stopped.
Then, she turned her head and pointed to the three words carved on her body with the raw material that could not be erased.
She said slowly: "My body has signed his name. My life is his tombstone, my death is his slave, life and death, it's all his!! β
When Zhang San saw the word on his body, his eyes seemed to see the most shocking thing in the world.
Perhaps, in the eyes of others, those three words are just three simple words.
However, in his eyes, it was not three words at all, but a 'curse'.
A person from their Zhang family, with their body and soul, can cast a curse.
"You madman, madman, you actually carved the 'Three Lives Mantra' for him, with your own body and soul. Do you know that one day, if your body is taken away by others, your heart will change? Then you will never be able to live again! Even after death, you will also fall into the Infernal Hell, eternal reincarnation..."Zhang San said loudly.
The mysterious woman, without looking back, left here.
Only her voice slowly resounded in the air.
"My body, my heart, will always be his. Three lives and three lives will never change!! β
After the sound died down, everything here returned to silence.
It's as if that mysterious woman has never been here...
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