Chapter 122: I Hate You

To have one’s hands tied...... Mourning...... This is the exhortation of the great cultivators.

But I didn't believe in this evil, so I put Ling'er into the soul lock bell and went to the ladder in the back mountain. Although the Lord is angry, I cannot give up, even if there is no hope.

Originally, I wanted to release Dabai, but the spiritual pressure of the back mountain was extremely powerful, and I was worried that it would be counterattacked. I am flesh and blood, and these formations will not suppress me too much.

The ladder towered into the clouds, and in the rain curtain it became more and more confusing, and faintly, I seemed to see the lord standing on the peak.

It took me all my strength to climb to the foot of the ladder, and I was so tired that my whole body was shivering. I looked up at the Lord and respectfully prostrated on the ground and kowtowed.

"My lord, I know it's a bit rude to beg you rashly, can you save my daughter for my grandmother's sake? She's going to be gone, please save her. ”

"Lord, could you please save my daughter? You can let me be a cow and a horse to repay you, and I will give you whatever you want. ”

"The Lord ......"

Even though I shouted out my throat, the Venerable Lord didn't pay attention to me, but the spiritual pressure around me was stronger, and I was a little out of breath.

I hesitated for a long time, and then summoned the soul voice out. Rather than climb this impossible ladder, I should provoke the Lord again, and if he appears, I will beg him.

I'm playing "Requiem", which is a simple song that has no lethality, but it sounds a little sad.

The aura around him seemed to be more depressing, and the mountain rain was pouring down, but the Venerable Lord did not come down.

I waited for a long time, but finally gave up, turned around and climbed up the ladder. I don't have any hope anymore, I just want to do my best, even if I die on it.

It was dark, and I was still groping my way up. On his body, the blood oozing from his fingers rubbed on every stone staircase, and then flowed down the rain, revealing a thick blood gas.

It was dawn, I was still crawling, exhausted.

I don't know how many days of darkness passed, and at dawn, I crawled exhausted like this. My body seemed to be numb from pain, and even my brain was blank.

I had only one belief in my head: I could only save my daughter by climbing up.

Now I finally understand the meaning of the phrase "women are weak, mothers are strong", before I was able-bodied but could not climb this ladder, and now I am limb limb but I have climbed to the top.

In the face of maternal love, many impossibilities will become possible.

It's just that everything on the top of the mountain has subverted all my previous imaginations. I thought it had the most beautiful scenery in the world, but when I got here, I realized that it wasn't.

Here is a formation with the strongest killing in the Six Realms: the Zhuxian Array.

Four long swords that look like iron, not iron, copper, copper, steel, and non-steel hang high in the four directions of the mountaintop, southeast, northwest, and northwest, exuding an incomparably powerful evil aura.

These four swords are: Zhuxian Sword, Killing Immortal Sword, Trapping Immortal Sword and Absolute Immortal Sword. Due east is hung the Zhuxian Sword, due south is the Killing Immortal Sword, due west is the Trapping Immortal Sword, and due north is the Absolute Immortal Sword.

There are clouds on the "Qiankun Yin and Yang Jue", and the Zhuxian Array is the first killing array of the Heavenly Dao, and the law of killing in the Heavenly Dao is in charge of the Tongtian Sect Master, the apprentice of the Hongjun Daoist.

I always thought that this kind of formation only appeared in the Romance of the Gods, but I didn't expect to see it here.

It turned out that the spiritual pressure qi of the Metaphysical Academy was actually passed down from this place, covering the entire mountain.

In the Zhuxian array, there was a thick black mist, and you could vaguely see a person wrapped in the black mist, with white hair and black clothes, but you couldn't see your face.

This reminds me of my little brother, but he is the king of Hades, so he should not appear in the Academy of Metaphysics.

I crawled over with great difficulty, and asked cautiously, "Is it the Lord?" I'm Luo Xiaoqi, I'm here to ask you to save my daughter, she is dying of the Burning Blood Curse. ”

I crawled two feet away from him and summoned Ling'er out of the Soul Locking Bell. Her spiritual power was almost dissipated, and if it weren't for the help of the Soul Locking Bell, she would have ......

"Ling'er, Ling'er." I lowered my head and kissed her little face, and another wave of sadness came from it.

"Mother!" She lifted a slight slit of her eyes, and her little hand covered my face, "Mother, Ling'er...... is going to be scattered, and Ling'er is reluctant to kiss her mother. ”

I burst into tears, "No, no." ”

"Ling'er wants to eat sugar gourd, marshmallow ......"

"Okay, my mother will buy it for you, buy a lot, a lot." I looked up at the figure in the black mist and prayed, "Lord, will you please save her?" Please. ”

"Get out!"

The cool voice was like thunder, and I looked at the black mist in amazement, and I stepped forward and grabbed the corner of his clothes. Dark, golden moire, flying dragon......

"Little brother, how could it be you?"

I looked at the angular face in the fog in disbelief, and felt that the whole world was about to collapse, why didn't I first guess that the lord of this high mountain was him?

And I didn't guess that he knew that his daughter would soon be dead from a serious injury, but he was so indifferent and indifferent.

He looked down on me with a cold, cruel, utterly ant-like look. This look is familiar to me, I have seen it in the eyes of the once invincible emperor.

But he is not the emperor, the emperor does not have this dragon robe, and ......

I lowered my head and opened the placket of my shirt and looked at my heart, the phoenix seal exuded a weak light, very faint, it only felt when it was close to the dragon seal.

Little brother, why did you become like this? You've put yourself to death again and again for me, why are you so strange now?

I trembled and handed him Ling'er in my arms, and choked up: "Little brother, please save Ling'er, okay?" It's okay if you hate me and hate me, can you save her? ”

Ling'er opened her eyes slightly, looked at her little brother, and shouted "Father" angrily. However, he turned a deaf ear, and after glancing at her coldly, a strong wind shook me away, and Ling'er fell to the ground again.

Before I could react, he covered his hand and hit Ling'er, and the small body "soared" and ignited.

I was stunned, and my mind went blank for a moment.

What happened, what happened, why did the little brother even kill his own daughter? Tiger poison doesn't eat children, he is so ruthless that he refines his daughter.

"Xiao Yige, is she your daughter? Why are you such a beast? I pounced on him and stood up by the corner of his clothes, "She's your daughter, keep your eyes open and look at ......"

"Evil obstacles, dare to make a mistake, the deity warned you last time that Hugh is using the soul sound, can't you hear it?"

Before I could finish speaking, my little brother pushed me away with a palm. I was thrown far away like a rag doll, watching Ling'er being slowly refined and unable to do anything.

What the hell is going on here?

"Xiao Yige, I swear, if you dare to refine her, I will break all the seals on my body for the rest of my life, and I will be inseparable from you!"

He gave me a cold look and a look of disdain.

I summoned the soul sound with my hand, bit my fingertip and squeezed a drop of blood into the flute hole, blowing a bloodthirsty spell. I'm going to kill this bastard, I'm going to make him go to ashes.

The notes turned into sigils and pressed towards the little brother, his eyes became fierce because of this, and he walked towards Ling'er and reached out to summon her into the palm of his hand.

Under the Qiankun talisman, Ling'er has long been nowhere to hide, and her small body has been slowly refined into a ball of golden mang, which is her essence, pure and clean, just like the blood baby she met in the Du family's house back then.

My heart was like a knife, and I looked at my little brother with trembling lips, feeling that the world was spinning.

When I recalled the first time I saw Ling'er, and when she called me "mother", every picture broke my heart.

I haven't bought her candy gourds, marshmallows, these are all things she wants to eat but never eats.

Xiao Yige, Xiao Yige, you brute, I must kill you!

I changed the spell and used the most vicious one. However, the little brother twisted his finger and blessed a blood bead in the Qiankun talisman, refining Ling'er into a essence element.

The little brother grabbed Jing Yuan with one hand and squinted at me coldly, "What can the curse of the soul sound do to me?" Immeasurable obstacles! ”

Not......

I was angry and bloody, and my heart suddenly felt a sharp pain like tearing, and before I could put down the flute, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and all of it fell on the soul sound.

I felt a sharp sword stuck in my heart, and it hurt me to death.

I bit my lip and stared at my little brother, full of hatred to the extreme. I have only one thought, kill him, kill him, and break his body into thousands of pieces, and never be able to live forever.

"Xiao Yige, give me back my daughter's essence." I gritted my teeth, and my voice became sharp and harsh.

He ignored me, looked down at the essence element in his palm, and a cruel cold smile appeared on the corner of his lips, "This little ghost baby, the essence is unprecedentedly pure, and it is an excellent aid for cultivation." ”

"What are you going to do? Give me the essence quickly. ”

Seeing my little brother's eyes full of gloom, I was stunned, and struggled to pounce on him, and he backhanded a blood-colored sword qi to force me back.

But at this moment, the sword hanging in the south, east, west, and northwest directions simultaneously glowed with a strong bright light, which stabbed my eyes with a sharp pain.