Chapter 139: Wishes

Waiting for the two seriously injured Demon Heaven Sect martial artists to walk away, in the darkness in the distance, Tang Long and the others quietly came out of the dense grass, and then quickly chased in the direction where they had secretly stabbed those people before!

They're going to stop the assassins from entering the Sect of the Dead!

The words that he said to the assassin before were simply deliberate by Tang Long, and those two living mouths were also specially explained by Tang Long and asked Long Mei'er to stay.

Everything went smoothly!

Twenty minutes later, Tang Long and the others caught up with these people who were secretly stabbed, and at this time, these people did not move forward, but they all stopped and were talking to a black-robed man!

This black-robed man is also wearing a mask of death, and he is also a god of death!

Next to this Grim Reaper, there are more than a dozen of the same Grim Reaper!

"Let's go!"

Tang Long whispered, his body shook, and he walked quickly towards those black-robed Death Regods.

Of course, Tang Long knew who these black-robed Reapers were, because these Reapers, who had arranged them in advance, were specially here to wait to intercept and assassinate these people.

The black-robed grim reaper who spoke to the assassin was none other than Zhou Fuyun.

Tang Long and Long Mei'er soon arrived at Zhou Fuyun's side, looking at these people in front of him with a puzzled face, Tang Long stepped forward and explained simply: "What I said to you just now is actually false, because I really need to say something like that on that occasion." ”

The stabbing warrior in front of him stared at Tang Long: "Are you the god of death who saved us before?"

"That's good!" Tang Long nodded, and as soon as his mind moved, the Divine Demon Spirit was summoned, which was an identity certificate that was absolutely impossible to fake.

When this martial artist saw the Divine Demon Spirit above Tang Long's head, he immediately had no doubts anymore and asked, "Mr. Death, in this way, what you said about the Undead Spirit Sect before is all false?"

"I'll explain this to you slowly later. Tang Long pointed at Zhou Fuyun and said simply: "Now, I need you to follow them, go to a place to hide, and within a few days, you'd better not show up!"

"Good!" the stabbed warrior swooped out.

Tang Long turned his head to look at Zhou Fuyun: "You take them away, within these ten days, it's best to let them not take any action." ”

"Rest assured. ”

Tang Long turned his head to look at Fang Tianhan: "Tianhan, you go to contact Ye Fei, you tell him that we are going to carry out a major operation tomorrow night, so that he must come back before dawn." ”

"Okay!" Fang Tianhan nodded.

Tang Long didn't say anything more, and returned to Heavenly Lion City with Long Mei'er.

At this time, it was already very late, it was already two o'clock in the morning, and Tang Long only suddenly remembered that tonight was the time when death gave Song Yuzhi to stimulate his potential.

"I don't know if Zhizhi is still waiting for me. ”

Tang Long thought secretly, told the shadow of them, and asked Ye Fei to wait here after he came back, and then Tang Long quickly walked towards Song Yuzhi's small building.

Although it was late, Song Yuzhi was still waiting!

Under the moonlight, the faint evening breeze was very refreshing, Song Yuzhi was wearing a snow-white dress, sitting in a pavilion in front of the attic, like a moonlight goddess as demure and beautiful.

"Isn't Death coming today?"

She looked up at the crescent moon in the sky, and a figure that made her annoyed and angry once again appeared in her mind. This figure seems to have become accustomed to occupying her mind at any time.

This is Tang Long's figure.

"Dead bastard, what are you doing here, I won't miss you!"

With a little annoyance in his soft voice, Song Yuzhi frowned slightly, turned his head and looked around: "It's so late, Mr. Death shouldn't come, such a senior master, he shouldn't break his promise, is there something delayed?"

"I'm coming!"

Just when Song Yuzhi was struggling with whether to stop waiting to go back to rest, a slightly hoarse and somewhat old voice sounded faintly behind her.

"Death!"

Song Yuzhi hurriedly turned around.

However, when she saw the deep dark eyes behind the dark mask of the Grim Reaper, a very familiar feeling suddenly surged in her heart.

She suddenly felt that these eyes were so familiar!

"Tang Long!"

In her mind, Tang Long's figure appeared again, and this figure made her suddenly a little angry, and even she didn't want to carefully ponder the eyes of the god of death that made her feel familiar.

Now, every now and then, she thinks of that nasty guy!

"Shameless guy, you'll come back when I'm done!" Song Yuzhi unceremoniously smashed the figure of this bastard in his mind!

"Mr. Death, the people in my Xiaolou have all been sent away, don't worry. She looked at the Grim Reaper and said, "Can we go to the attic now?"

"Okay!" Tang Long nodded.

Song Yuzhi didn't say more, and together with the god of death, he soon walked into the attic and went to her cultivation room again.

Tang Long did not waste time and began to help Song Yuzhi stimulate his potential. 17

The strength of his magic power has been raised to the level of a five-ring magician, so after helping Song Yuzhi stimulate his potential this time, he can do it once and for all. In the next cultivation, before his strength reached the realm of the Human Emperor, Song Yuzhi no longer had to be stimulated by Tang Long's potential.

Time flies, twenty minutes pass in the blink of an eye.

When Song Yuzhi slowly opened her eyes, when she saw the deep dark eyes of the god of death, in her mind, she couldn't help but see Tang Long's figure again.

"Fuck the bastards, let's go!"

She murmured softly, and the jade hand subconsciously waved to drive the bastard away from her mind.

Tang Long was a little curious, he didn't know what Song Yuzhi was doing, and asked, "What's the matter?"

Hearing Tang Long's question, Song Yuzhi's heart suddenly panicked!

"I didn't ...... Nothing!" she hurriedly lowered her head, her cheeks burned inexplicably, and her heart was also pounding indiscriminately, but she had already remembered a very important thing to say to the Grim Reaper today.

She felt that her face had been burning a little, and she was completely embarrassed to look up, and asked, "Mr. Death, can I make a request?"

"What request?" Tang Long asked, and immediately said, "You want me to help your friend improve his strength, right? This is absolutely impossible, you are the only person my Death God cares about!"

"That's not what I'm talking about. Song Yuzhi said, but she couldn't help but feel angry in her heart, and reprimanded this shameless bastard who broke into her mind in her heart: "Tang Long, you dead bastard, you are so angry, the predecessors of the god of death refuse to help you, this must be your fault, it must be because you are too bad!"

She was secretly annoyed, and the voice of the Grim Reaper had sounded again: "Didn't you ask me to help your friend improve his strength?

"It's my father. Song Yuzhi put aside the distracting thoughts in his mind, raised his head, and still had an intoxicating red glow on his pretty face: "It's my father who wants to see you, and he has something he wants to discuss with you." ”

Tang Long was secretly happy in his heart. He knew that Song Lingfeng's request to see him this time was definitely another chance for the god of death!

He looked at Song Yuzhi and asked, "When does your father want to meet me?"

Song Yu said, "Will you do it tomorrow night?"

"Yes. Tang Long thought for a while and said, "Tomorrow night, after ten o'clock." ”

"Hmm. Song Yuzhi nodded: "Then I'll wait for you tomorrow night." ”

"Good. Tang Long's voice fell, and he followed suit: "You still need to continue cultivating now, because I have something for you." When the words fell, Tang Long's hand was filled with a small box.

Opening the box, a bead the size of a dragon's eye that shimmered with pale gold light appeared in front of Song Yuzhi's eyes.

Song Yuzhi asked curiously, "What is this?"

"Medicine King Dan, this is a treasure that can greatly improve your strength. Tang Long picked up the light gold bead in the box and sent it to Song Yuzhi's eyes: "Come, eat this, and then start cultivating, your strength will be greatly improved immediately." ”

"I'm a little tired now, and I want to wait a while before cultivating. Song Yuzhi took the medicine Wang Dan and hesitated: "Mr. Death, you go back first, I will take this pill myself." ”

At this time, she inexplicably remembered Tang Long again.

"That dead bastard, although extremely shameless, is also loyal to our City Lord's Mansion, and he has a lot of kindness to me, I should leave this elixir to him, at least to give him some benefits. ”

Song Yuzhi secretly thought, thinking that after Tang Long got this elixir, his strength would inevitably increase a lot, and her heart was suddenly filled with joy, and at the same time, there was a little sweetness.

Before she knew it, she was distracted again!

In his mind, that bastard had already taken the pill, and his strength had increased by leaps and bounds, and after it was over, he came directly and hugged her so domineeringly!

"Dead bastard, you know to hold me!"

Song Yuzhi felt that all the strength in her body suddenly disappeared, and she really wanted to be held by this bastard, seeing the shameless smile of this bastard in her mind, she was a little panicked, but the voice of death suddenly sounded in her ears: "This elixir must be taken when I am here." So, don't waste any time, take it right now. ”

"Is that so?"

When Song Yuzhi heard the words of the god of death, he was immediately extremely disappointed.

She didn't want to take this medicine, Wang Dan.

"Don't delay, take it quickly. Tang Long urged again. He's very busy, and he'll have to go back to discuss things with Ye Fei later, and he'll have to study and cultivate when he's done.

During this time, he was always extremely hardworking and extremely diligent.

However, in fact, he is not a very hardworking person, but he is very persistent.

When he came to this world, he had only one wish in his heart from beginning to end. He hopes that the people he loves can always be happy and happy, and that he can live happily with the people he loves.

In fact, he always had this wish in his previous life, but unfortunately in his previous life, his only wish was not really realized, but became the biggest regret in his life!

Coming into this world, he didn't want to leave any more regrets.

He worked hard with all his strength to make himself stronger, in fact, just to be able to realize his only wish: to let his beloved be happy forever!

This has become his obsession!

"Hurry up and take the medicine Wang Dan!" he looked at the hesitant Song Yuzhi and urged again: "This pill is very beneficial to you." So, don't hesitate any longer. ”

"Oh well. ”

Although Song Yuzhi really wanted to leave the Medicine King Pill to Tang Long, but seeing the repeated urging of the god of death, he finally had to give up this idea.

After taking the medicine Wang Dan, he began to cultivate seriously.

Tang Long didn't leave, he sat quietly next to him and waited, helping Song Yuzhi protect the Dharma.