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Admittedly, to this point, I am not a pure good person, and even if someone says that I am a bad person, I will not deny it at all, I have killed many, many people on my hands, direct, indirect, undeniable, there are many of them who deserve it, but I believe that there are also many innocent people among them, I will never advertise myself as a good person, maybe I was before, but now I am definitely not.

But even so, after knowing the truth about the demise of the Heaven Swallowing Sect, I still can't accept it, this is beyond the boundaries of good people and bad people, the so-called Haotian is simply to treat us monks as livestock, just like in the past when some people on the earth liked to play crickets, dogs, cocks, and so on.

I took a deep breath, I don't know what to say, at this time, whether it is accusation or comfort, it is not too appropriate, it is true that there is Haotian's fault in playing with people's hearts, but if Yan Potian was not so suspicious, he would not have developed to that point, and he would not have escaped the mistake.

That's why I feel as bad as eating a piece of.

Seeing my appearance, Yan Potian's voice also came out, "Xiaoyou, don't be emotional, I don't know if you're a demon or a human Xiaoyou, but I still want to ask you for something." ”

"What?" I was stunned.

"Help me destroy that godhead, I can feel the breath of the spirit swallowing magic weapon on your body, presumably Xiaoyou, you must have a spirit swallowing magic weapon on your body, the main reason why I couldn't destroy that godhead back then is that I don't have a spirit swallowing magic weapon." Yan Potian laughed bitterly.

"Good!" I nodded, "But I'm no match for him right now." ”

"You can rest assured that you can cultivate here, I can feel that your flesh outside is in a state of rapid repair and growth, in this space, although you can't absorb the aura of heaven and earth, but refining your spirit is extremely suitable, so that when you go out, you won't feel that your spirit and body don't match." Yan Potian opened his mouth and said, "As long as you reach the Nine Tribulations Golden Immortal and use the Spirit Devouring Magic Weapon, you can definitely solve that godhead." ”

"Thank you for the reminder." I clenched my hands into fists and spoke.

"This should be the last bit of contribution I have made to the beings of the Demon Sea, my time is running out, since my wish has been fulfilled, then, so be it." Yan Potian opened his mouth and said.

I nodded vigorously.

"That guy Fu Qin, he still refuses to come out to see me, it seems that I was indeed wrong back then, and the mistake was outrageous." Yan Potian's bitter voice became softer and softer, softer and softer, and finally disappeared without a trace.

"Sect Master!" At this moment, a young man in a gorgeous robe burst out of my sea of consciousness and roared heartbreakingly.

But there was no voice to reply to him.

The young man sat on his knees, weeping, and I stood beside him, looking at him quietly, without speaking.

After a long while, he stopped crying and said in a cold voice, "That godhead must be destroyed." ”

"Hmm." I nodded.

"I'll help you!" Lin Fuqin's voice seemed to carry endless resentment.

"You've always been like that." I spoke.

"This time it's different." Lin Fuqin opened his mouth and said, "I will use all my own strength, and within two years, you will definitely be out of the customs!" Even has the power of the Immortal Emperor that the Nine Tribulation Heavenly Immortals have never had! ”

I was stunned, I didn't know what Lin Fuqin meant.

"So, get ready for a two-year death ride!" Lin Fuqin turned his head to look at me.

I was stunned, my subconscious felt that something was wrong, and in the next moment, Lin Fuqin's entire figure turned into a streamer and poured into my sea of consciousness, and I could feel that a huge spiritual power was being frantically absorbed by my consciousness.

"You're here!" I was stunned.

"Don't resist, accept this piece of my remnant soul wholeheartedly, although the loss of this remnant soul will damage me a lot, but now only this way can you break through in the shortest possible time!"

Although there was a strong intolerance in my heart, at this moment, I still endured my sadness and nodded vigorously.

Because I know that since Lin Fuqin has chosen this path, it is useless for me to block it, and he has already turned into a streamer, and there is no turning back when he opens his bow, and now I refuse, but it will make his good intentions go to waste.

I sat cross-legged on the ground, let go of my sea of consciousness, and quickly absorbed the power of consciousness that Lin Fuqin had passed down, and with every breath, I felt that my spiritual power was rising wildly, and the Divine Tree of Life in my body also began to grow wildly at this time with the infusion of consciousness power.

And at this moment, on the seventh floor of Zhenlong Tower, Yao Manman looked at Jin Zhengtian in front of him, and said in a cold voice, "You mean, you didn't get your things, but forced that kid into the ninth layer?" ”

"That's right." Kim Jong-cheon nodded, "I didn't expect that kid to be so stubborn, he didn't eat soft or hard." ”

Yao Manman stared at Kim Jong-tian like this, "Do you know what you promised me before?" ”

"I also want to spare his life, but that kid wants to die himself, what can I do!" Kim Jong-cheon said in a cold voice.

"Then you mean, you are not responsible for the death of that kid?" Yao Manman just looked at Kim Jong-tian.

"Don't be angry, look at that kid's appearance of being killed and unwilling to suffer, even if he joins the Heavenly Demon Holy Land, he is not a person who is willing to be your pawn." Kim Jong Cheon opened his mouth and said, "The top priority now is to recover from the injury as soon as possible and break through the ninth layer." ”

"Do you think I won't dare to kill you?" Yao Manman stared at Kim Jong-tian.

"You can kill me, but you also have to bring dozens or even hundreds of years in this town dragon tower, the battle for the holy land is about to begin, I believe you are not a fool!" Kim Jong Cheon spoke.

"You!" Yao Manman took a deep breath and squinted at Kim Jong-tian, "Open the Qiankun bag and let me take a look." ”

"Do you think I killed that kid, took his things, and destroyed the body?" Kim Jong-cheon also narrowed his eyes and said in a cold voice, "I, Kim Jong-tian, will not do such a thing." ”

"Knowing people, knowing faces, but not hearts!" Yao Manman looked at Kim Jong-tian, and there was a hint of sarcasm in his language.

"Do you really think I'm injured and can't beat you?!" The aura on Kim Jong Tian's body also began to rise, he did not take anything, but the bag could never be opened, there were too many secrets of the Fairy Sword Gate in it, as well as his own hole cards.

If it was exposed here, it would be a great loss for both the Immortal Sword Sect and himself, so at this moment, he chose to be tough.

"Then I'll kill you, and then look at your bag!" Yao Manman looked at Kim Chongtian's reaction, and felt even more weird, and said in a cold voice.

At this moment, a magnificent aura suddenly filled the entire seventh floor, and the two who were arguing suddenly quieted down, feeling as if their backs had been pricked by needles.

The aura firmly locked the two people, and there was a strong killing intent in the breath, and after feeling this breath, the two of them even began to feel difficult to breathe.

"This is ......," Yao Manman took a deep breath.

"The breath of the Immortal Emperor, this is definitely not the Immortal Emperor's Qi used by the Half-Hung Nine Tribulations Golden Immortal, it is the real Immortal Emperor's Qi!" Kim Jong-tian's pupils shrank, and he could clearly feel the killing intent in this breath.

"Here, how can there be an Immortal Emperor?" Yao Manman was stunned.

"......" Kim Jong-cheon did not speak, his eyes kept staring at the entrance from the sixth floor to the seventh floor.

Because there, a figure appeared.

It was a middle-aged man, with a terrifying look on his face, and there was endless anger and murderous intent in his dark deep eyes.

"If that boy dies, you all bury him!" The middle-aged man's cold voice rang out.

"I don't know, who are the seniors?" Yao Manman was stunned and hurriedly spoke.

The middle-aged man glanced at Yao Manman lightly.

"Wind Thunder Pavilion, Bai Qing!"