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The weather is getting cooler, and three days have passed since the end of the hunting conference.

After Li Yifeng returned to the training ground from the samurai academy, in order to "resurrect" Isha, he began to sweat like rain on the operating table, and the whole person lost weight one after another, but there was no haggard on his face.

"Husband, did you say that we left the acquaintance sword to Songming? This kid almost took his life in order to save Isa, and this time he was sleeping for the grass...... I'm afraid it's really a life of nine deaths. ”

"Acquaintance Sword, that's the sword to commemorate our acquaintance in the cave, and it is also a sword to commemorate our acquaintance with the Sleeping Grass, you didn't kill the seriously injured me at the time, and the Sleeping Grass didn't kill you and me for a hundred years after that, so the Acquaintance Sword will bless him."

"Do you believe it?"

"Hopefully, what doesn't kill him will only make him stronger."

……

Song Ming's eyes lit up, he had still seen the picture of the sleeping grass, he quickly swam to the water's edge, went ashore, took a few steps to the boulder, and looked at it-

Sleeping grass has blossomed and borne fruit.

The Sleeping Fruit is gone.

Song Ming was a little puzzled, and when he looked around, there were three dried corpses in the dark place on the back of the boulder, all wearing uniform black uniforms, all of which were pure black, without any patterns or words.

Two of the bodies were lying on the ground, both of them stabbed through the chest, without even drawing their weapons; And the third corpse, leaning against the back of the boulder, had a calm face, blackened blood stains on the corners of his mouth, and still held a blood-stained Dao sword in his hand.

An ominous premonition surged into Songming's mind.

Although he hadn't seen Sherlock Holmes or Detective Conan yet, the scene in front of him couldn't be more obvious.

The sword-wielder saw that the Sleeping Grass had borne fruit, and suddenly became greedy, so he did not report to the organization (the unification of the three-person uniform should be an organized planned act), but killed two of his subordinates (killing the two in an instant to see the difference in strength), and then one of them swallowed the Sleeping Fruit alone, unable to stand the medicinal power of the Sleeping Fruit, and the spiritual root died violently.

In other words, the Sleep Fruit is over.

Although Song Ming was a little disappointed, but the matter had come to this, he had no other choice, this place should not stay for a long time, he picked the withered sleeping grass plant, turned around to leave, and suddenly heard a familiar voice behind him:

"The sleeping grass will only bear fruit once in a lifetime, do you want to take this grass corpse back and eat it?"

Song Ming was shocked and turned his head to look.

A person's long hair fluttered, wantonly scattered on his shoulders, but between his eyebrows, there was no flowing color, on the contrary, a cautious, low-key, chilling face.

This person is wearing a tight-fitting white robe, holding a Dao sword, and the whole appearance is a little weird, like a prisoner who has just been released from prison, or a master who has been in retreat for many years, finally broke through the bottleneck, and once came out.

Despite the change in shape, Song Ming still recognized the other party at a glance:

"It's you!"

The man sneered:

"Yes! It's always been me, it's me who suggested that Qi Yang forcibly take away the Sleeping Grass, it's me who trained the black ape to practice spiritual explosion with it, I'm the one who killed your double cultivation robot, it's me who once pierced your heart but made you miraculously survive, and now it's me who came to end your life - the Sleeping Grass is over, and your role is over. ”

It is easy for Songming to remember what a person looks like, but he often forgets a person's name, which seems to be in his ear, but he can't remember anything, in order to find out this, he suppressed his anger:

"What's your name?"

"Name? I'm ......."

Qing Yan carefully recalled his name before he was called Qing Yan, and he couldn't remember it either, after he was sent to the Qi family at the age of five, he had been called Qing Yan for more than twenty years.

At the hunting meeting three days ago, after Qingyan was pierced through the chest with a sword from the sky by Song Ming, he did not die immediately because it was the Dao root that was pierced instead of the heart; Because he had already noticed that Lu Yan's body was not far away, he pretended to be dead; After Song Ming carried Isha away, he used his last breath to crawl to Lu Yan's side, cut open Lu Yan's right chest, took out his Dao Root, and merged it with his Dao Root.

Because the secret technique of "Three Cultivation Qi Immortals" already contains the fusion of Dao Roots, the rejection reaction between the two Dao Roots at this moment is negligible, this fusion not only brings him to life, but also improves his cultivation, and most importantly, he has changed his original Dao rate (the unique frequency of each Dao Root), which helped him get rid of Qi Yang's control in one fell swoop and gain freedom from this time.

He had heard Isha's last words and knew that the key to the Sleeping Grass was the sword, but instead of immediately taking the sword, he recalled Caesar while consolidating his cultivation, planning to follow Songming all the way, and then kill and take the fruit after he obtained the Sleeping Fruit.

After that, things went in his favor.

After Qi Yang's death, Qing Yan successfully took the Razer as his own, and then Caesar followed Song Ming, the Razer defended himself, and he meditated alone, Qi Yang and Lu Yan died, and the Dao force field of the "Three Cultivation Qi Immortals" fell on his head alone, which made him cultivate to a hurricane, and in just three days, he rushed to the seventh order of Kaiyuan, only to obtain the Eternal Sleep Fruit, and feathered in one fell swoop.

Although the Immortal Fruit was the first to ascend, through long-term observation, he discovered the extraordinaryness of Song Ming's body, and decided that his Dao Root must be strange, and if he could successfully capture his Dao Root, it might help him feather.

It's all in his calculations!

Although he didn't have a chance with the Eternal Sleep Fruit, but now he has reached the ninth order of Kaiyuan, compared with the first Songming battle, the Dao power has increased by nine times, and the Songming who defeated him through the opening of the hanging at that time is now in front of him, but he is as weak as an ant.

Thinking like this, Qing Yan couldn't help laughing wildly, revealing the true colors of the boss:

"Name? For those who are about to die, my name is the Grim Reaper. ”

Song Ming still had doubts in his heart, but he didn't have time to think about it, he was cautiously calculating the countermeasures at the moment, his face was as calm as ever, and the calmness revealed the banter:

"Huh? I want to die a second time after I die, and I'm addicted to death, so it's called the Grim Reaper? ”

Even if he has a huge strength advantage, Qing Yan doesn't dare to be careless, after all, he is the opponent who almost killed him, although he is full of curiosity about it, but for the sake of safety, he still kills it first, and then takes its roots and studies it carefully!

"Don't be foolish, I don't care where you come from as a monster or where you get your strength, today is your time of death. But after careful calculation, today I can get rid of Qi Yang's control and make great progress in cultivation, all thanks to you, so I will give you a good time, and I won't let you die too quickly - Agni Fire Dao, Purgatory Fire Sea. ”

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