"Really, a true saint?"

Even if this Taoist in front of him is just a corpse that has been dead for I don't know how many years, but from those eyes alone, it is better than the monk and the female saint in the canyon I don't know how much.

"What are those before that, is the gap between a half-saint and a saint really so big, and between a saint and a saint, is there also a high and low?"

In the face of my series of questions, Hongli's attention seemed to be completely attracted by the corpse of the Taoist in front of him, and he shook his head obsessively, "Before the Yellow River Thousand Years Ancient War, people like me were only called half-saints!" ”

One sentence shattered the sky and shook me to the ground.

She's just a demi-saint?

Aren't all the so-called demi-saints I've seen before grandstanding clowns?

When she was in the Emperor's Mausoleum, Rao was Wei Junyao who was almost at her peak, and she was just Erer in front of her, and life and death were just a few words in her eyes.

I don't understand, and I can't imagine it anymore, because the red carp has an extra dagger in his hand at some point, and the sharp dagger is gently sliding through the skin of the aisle's face, and a stream of golden blood flows out.

"What are you going to do?"

The red carp stared greedily at the golden blood, stretched out its tongue and licked the corners of its mouth, and when it poked its head and seemed to want to make it up, the blood reversed and drilled back into the body, and even the wound that had just been cut by her healed intact.

The red carp frowned, and I twitched the corners of my mouth, dare to love this guy wants to drink the blood of the saint?!

"It doesn't seem to be as simple as I thought......"

The red carp didn't know if he was talking to me, and the dagger he had just put down was pressed against the skin of the Taoist's cheek again, with a slight force, and the sharp blade of the dagger was against the pure white shiny skin that was concave for a few inches, but it was not cut again.

"......"

The red carp seemed to be unwilling to exert his hand again, but the skin of that person was like kraft candy, and the dagger was sharp, but it could no longer even leave a mark.

Seeing the time pass minute by minute, the red carp's indifferent face became uneasy and anxious, and after trying a few times, her eyes flickered, and finally aimed the dagger at the Taoist's eyes like a sea of stars.

"You're crazy!"

I don't know why, when I learned what the red carp was likely to do next, my heart was beating wildly, and I acted quickly to stop her from doing so.

But it's still a step too late.

As I grabbed her wrist, her dagger-holding arm sank sharply, and the sharp blade pierced her eye, like the stars were pierced by a burst of lightning, and then the clouds covered the stars, turning into a pool of stagnant water, and then the black liquid began to fill the eye sockets, and slowly spread to her face.

The red carp leaned down in ecstasy, opened its mouth wide, and greedily pressed its lips up, but at this moment, a sneer sounded in the cave.

It's still a man's voice.

But I didn't laugh, and when I moved my gaze to the other eye of the Taoist in horror, I found that his deep eyes had turned to the side at some point, staring contemptuously and sarcastically at the red carp that had just put his mouth on his blind eye, and the corners of his mouth outlined a smile, a smile that defied all beings and gave up on me.

The red carp was also stunned, and then his eyes contracted violently, and he screamed loudly, and he was about to escape!

But at this moment, time and space seem to stand still, I still hold her hand, she still maintains the posture of snatching her body to run, but all this is frozen, I feel stiff, I can't even turn my eyes, but the Taoist in front of me didn't know when to stand up, a cyan Taoist robe drooping slightly, the crown of the sky is not angry and arrogant, but the eye pierced by the red carp makes his whole person a little hideous.

The man looked at the two of us calmly, and there was no emotion on his statue-like face, but there was a sudden trance in front of him, the neck of the red carp was grabbed by him in his hands, hanging in front of him, watching him close his five fingers, but the red carp did not move like a dead corpse, but there was a phantom in his hand struggling desperately, letting out a heart-rending scream.

Did the saint come back from the dead?

But where is the evil thirteen?

I stared at everything in my eyes with panic, the struggling phantom could not be shaken by the Taoist's best under the control of the Taoist, I knew that she was the Yellow River gall that had been hidden in the body of the red carp, but I was not sure what the first thing this Taoist would do after his resurrection, until I saw him let go of the neck of the red carp, waved his hand and grabbed the phantom that wanted to escape out of the cave, and then opened his mouth, like a whale sucking a long stream, swallowed it.

The dagger fell to the ground with the body of the red carp, making a crisp sound, and after all this last night, the Taoist bent down and picked up the dagger again, walked in front of the dragon corpse, sat down, and used the dagger to easily pick open the tough dragon scales on the dragon corpse, cut off a bloody piece of meat, picked it at the tip of the dagger, put it in his mouth, and began to chew it in a big gulp.

"Won't you eat some?"

Seeing that I was stunned in place, the Taoist said slurred while chewing on the dragon meat.

Killing dragon corpses and eating dragon meat, this is the real saint?

And since he came out of the belly of this green dragon, then this green dragon was killed by him?

I leaned up with difficulty, trying to pull out the Canghuai broken sword that was pierced in my leg, but before I could grab my hand on it, Canghuai buzzed, flew out in an instant, and landed on the ground on the side.

I clenched my teeth in pain and didn't scream, and suddenly I missed the days when I was in the state of the remnant soul, although I was restricted in many ways, but at least I didn't feel so much unnecessary pain.

Struggling to stand up, he staggered towards the Taoist side, sat down beside him, directly stretched out his hand and tore off a piece of bloody dragon meat, put it in his mouth and chewed it desperately.

"Your physical body is reconstituted by dragon breath, and it takes a lot of dragon blood and dragon meat to keep it for a long time, but this dragon is enough for you to eat, so let's leave after eating."

The Taoist spoke in a very flat tone, like a casual conversation when I met a passer-by on the street, I didn't reply to his words, just desperately tore the dragon meat in my mouth, and then swallowed it with difficulty in my stomach with the help of the discomfort.

"Where's my friend?"

After eating my stomach and holding the food in my stomach straight to my throat, I stopped my movements, wiped my mouth and asked.

"In my body."

The Taoist is very elegant, and it is completely opposite to the torn dragon meat.

"Will he still be able to come out?" I asked in a low voice.

"It depends on the mood."

The Taoist wiped his hands, stood up, turned his head to look at the red carp that was still lying on the ground, and said, "She has been occupied by that little thing for a long time, and her body is very weak, when she wakes up, let her eat some too, I will go out for a while, and I will come back soon." ”

After the Taoist finished speaking, he walked out, looking at his departing back, my thoughts were still immersed in his eyes that had been restored.

Although he and the monk who saved me before didn't know how strong they were, they had one thing in common: they looked like mortals.

I guessed that he must have gone out to settle accounts with the female saint, pondered for a moment, and turned to look at the red carp, who had just woken up and was lying on the ground in confusion, and when he saw me, he struggled to squeeze out a smile from the corner of his mouth, "Long time no see." ”

Her voice was weak, like a mosquito buzzing in her ears, I motioned for her not to speak, then helped her up, walked to the dragon corpse and sat down, and took a piece of meat to her mouth, "Eat." ”

The red carp eats very slowly, but more than I do, but looking at the huge dragon corpse, I sighed deeply, how long the hell will this be eaten.

The red carp ate for a while, the rosiness on his face had increased a lot, and while eating, he said vaguely: "Where is this, can you tell me what happened?" ”

It was difficult for me to explain to her clearly for a while, so I could only smile bitterly: "Let's eat first, let's talk after eating, and the boss won't let me go if I can't finish eating." ”()

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