Shanshan was completely blinded, "It's amazing, brother, where are you hiding." ”

Apparently Shanshan didn't know that the man was dead.

But at this moment, the disciples of the Demon Sect looked at Shanshan with a kind of annoyance.

Xiao Bing stood on Shanshan's head, and he could feel the hatred in the eyes of those disciples.

He didn't care about the hatred, just a little uncomfortable, and for some reason this feeling reminded him of life in the silent world. He didn't like that feeling. At this moment, Xiao Bing was a little puzzled, he obviously didn't want to kill that person.

"The blood you wanted, you've got it, you know what to do. ”

Rotten Face smiled wryly, "Can you hand me the bottle?"

Tang Yongde frowned, flicked his sleeves, and a gust of wind hit the jade bottle on the ground, knocking the bottle away, and it landed in the direction of the rotten face.

The rotten face caught the jade bottle, "I'll go and verify whether the blood is Tian Kang's bone blood", and turned to leave.

"Slow" Tang Yongde's face was ugly.

"Something?"

"Must be back before sunset..."

"If it's fake, I'm not coming back..."

Tang Yongde didn't speak, and looked at the rotten face and left.

The eyelashes of Ironwood, which was hastily tied up and thrown aside in the grass in the distance, moved, and he moved, allowing his body to stiffen a little, and moved.

The unicorn spirit insect is one of the most peculiar spirit insects in the world, it has a demonic nature, and it will make everyone who dares to touch it feel painful, and finally the whole body will festered and die.

A person who is deeply poisoned by the Qilin Spirit Worm, if he immediately devours the Qilin Spirit Worm, if he does not die, he will be invulnerable to all poisons, and his power will be greatly increased.

Tie Mu was poisoned by the Qilin Spirit Worm back then, and the scorching scorpion grabbed the muddy corpse of the Spirit Worm and fed it directly to Tie Mu's stomach, so as to temporarily save his life at that time.

Tie Mu has been suffering from it all these years, Ning He wanted to completely cure him and let him not suffer, but Song Zhang disagreed, so Ning He could only repair the treatment of the scorching scorpion again, turning the possibility of death into a certain death.

The pain he faced was still there, and he didn't know that he wouldn't die, he had always thought that he might die the next moment.

Ten years have passed before the pain has completely faded.

At this moment, Tie Mu, who was lying on the ground, remembered Fang Cai and dreamed of Song Zhang, everything seemed to go back to the time when the poison had occurred over the years, and the master stood aside, "Endure it, like a man, hold on..."

Teki finally couldn't stand it anymore and fell into a coma...

When he woke up, he could see the master sitting on the edge of his bed... The master's appearance is worried...

"Wake up, go to dinner when you wake up, your senior brother opened a small stove for you today, hurry up and take care of your body, what are you weak into." ”

"Master, thank you..."

"What's it called... You occupy my bed, and you still want to occupy the bed made of condensing wood, I can't sleep on it, you hurry up, I want to sleep. ”

"I—" Temu moved, but found that his body was not as weak as he had imagined, but only a little hungry. Then he was thrown out by Song Zhang.

Then there was the snoring, the sound of the master falling asleep, and the master had not slept for many days.

After the master woke up, Tiemu asked Song Zhang, "Master, why should I suffer this." ”

"If you don't suffer a little, how can you become hard."

"What if I had been beaten to death that day...... It's all about death, why can't I die without pain. ”

Song Zhang was silent for a moment when he heard this, "You didn't believe that you would live, and you didn't believe that you would live well?"

Tetsuki, "I believed it at first, but now I can't believe it." ”

Song Zhang "believes that two words are not just words, I believe that one word is needed, that is, dare, if you really believe it, you should dare to insist, since you dare to insist, then insist on ten years, twenty years, and a lifetime." People live a lifetime, wonderful or not, but dare or not. ”

Ning He knelt by the window, with a low table in front of him, and the breeze outside the window messed up the heat of the tea.

Ning He squinted out the window slightly, took the teacup, took a sip, frowned, and seemed that the taste of the tea was wrong.

"What's coming?"

I don't know when there was a white-haired old man sitting outside the window, the corner of the old man's mouth leaked a disdainful smile, he glanced at Ning He obliquely, and a gust of wind blew into the room, and Ning He's long hair fluttered in the front, and his clothes and belts were swinging.

There was no superfluous expression on Ning He's face, as if he raised his head normally, a sharp light leaked from his eyes, and the wind stopped.

However, his forehead seemed to grow a series of mysterious patterns, and the middle of the patterns was like a jewel with a blue light.

"You're still sealing yourself!

Ning He smiled faintly, looking very calm, looking a little arrogant and vaguely sad, "I like this..."

The old man looked a little disappointed, "If you don't seal, you will be a prophet long ago." ”

Ning He said coldly, "But in that case, I will have no feelings!"

The old man raised his head and said lightly, "The prophet can't have feelings in the first place, you inherited it back then, you should know..."

Ning He smiled faintly, "I can't help it, I feel emotional, I'm really reluctant." I don't want to see how I face them in the future. ”