Chapter 854: Three Thousand Years Old Me Debuted as an Idol (63)

Zunshang obviously shouldn't know what this nail is, but at this moment, it seems like he has no teacher.

This is the lock immortal nail, nailed into the monk's body, it will lock the person's immortal bones, making her like a mortal.

It's always been something that all factions use to punish traitors.

She must be in pain.

Respect the businessman's heart pinched.

Yan Bupo watched from the side and didn't stop it.

Then, almost every other day, Yan Bupo would come to change his soul.

His hands, feet, parts of his body, and even his eyes had been replaced by the souls of others.

And after falling asleep at night, the Zunshang will have a lot of dreams.

In the dream, he is not a businessman, he is the pride of the sky, and the son of Zeshi knows Yan.

From the day he entered the Zhong Dusk Tower, he was the pride of the door and the proud protégé of the landlord.

The innate spirit body is not only twice as effective in cultivation, but also has some faint connection with the gods and spirits of heaven and earth.

He is a natural spirit that has not been born in the cultivation realm for tens of thousands of years.

is also the person his little sister admires the most.

The two of them fell in love, and they have been called fairy couples since they were together.

Until one day, she stole the Lou Center Law, rewarded the elders, and killed the senior sister of the same sect.

When he returned from the training, what he got was the news that she had broken her fairy bones and had her spiritual veins removed.

Zhiyan knelt in the Hall of Elders for three days, and finally got the errand to push her into the empty wind with his own hands.

But no one knew that before pushing her into the empty wind tan, he secretly went to the water prison, pulled out his immortal bones and spiritual veins, and gave them to her.

After a monk loses his immortal bones and spiritual veins, he is like a jar that cannot only enter and exit, and from then on, his cultivation will not only not be able to advance by half an inch, but will become more and more humble.

In order not to be noticed, he deliberately designed to plant his serious injury and damage to the realm of Yan Bupo, who was spurned by everyone in the world at that time, and then step by step, he personally washed away the "grievances" for Yan Bupo, deliberately befriended him, and finally included him in the Zhong Dusk Tower, and used the identity of the owner of the Zhong Dusk Tower to cover up the fact that his cultivation had been greatly retired.

In those days, he could only fall asleep by looking at the paintings she had drawn.

The world says that he is free and elegant, but in fact, he is not too step-by-step, and he is scheming to do what he wants to do.

He is worthy of the master, worthy of the elders in the building, and worthy of him, if he is the only one who is sorry, only Yan Bupo.

Yan Bupo was rebellious by nature, but when he was in front of him, he retracted all the piercing thorns, leaving only the gentle ones, which would never hurt his warmth.

Zhiyan didn't know Yan Bupo's feelings for him, but he never responded.

Because he never liked him from beginning to end.

Later, the aura between heaven and earth collapsed, and in order to save the world from falling apart, he voluntarily stepped into the altar of sacrifice.

Before his soul flew away, he expected that once he died, Yan Bupo would be uncontrolled, and he was afraid that he would become the bloodthirsty and brutal appearance of the past, so before he died, Zhiyan killed him with his own hands.

Yan Bupo kissed him gently when he died, and Zhiyan did not dodge or dodge.

"Brother Zeshi...... You still hate me like that. ”

Every time Zunshang wakes up from a dream, there will be a long time when he can't tell whether he is Zunshang or Zhiyan.

His body was like two puppets forcibly sewn together, some of which were Zhiyan and some of which were his own.

And the part that belongs to the honorable business is disappearing little by little.