Chapter 8: The Different Paths of Humans and Ghosts (7)

"Clumsy, that's enough, that filthy blood doesn't have to defile your sword. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

The giant sword never returned, and the old man touched his white eyebrows and scolded coldly.

The words seemed to wake up the giant sword, and in an instant, the giant sword appeared on the old man's side again, emitting a burst of sword sounds. And where Futu Tian is located, it's just a layer of floating ash!

The wind blew, and the last thing left of the man was gone. The red dust is rolling, a hundred years have passed, I don't know how many people know the demon talent of that day, laughing at the world? sad, pitiful, or sighing......

Looking at the crumbling Fu Tu Wei whose fate is like a candle in the wind, the old man's mind gradually regained his calm. The wind and frost in his eyes are no more, although they are still turbid, but they are replaced by endless edges!

"There is a mountain in Kunlun, which is clumsy! The sword has been sharpened for hundreds of years, and there is no edge, and it is unbearable for the world! My heart is cold. ”

The old man snorted lightly, and with his words, a wave of resentment rushed to the sky, stirring up the wind and clouds in all directions. He is not afraid of the demon mountain man, because the old man here is blessed by all sides......

"Futu has a son, looking for a mountain to bury immortals, which is not tolerated by the world and the upper realm. The layout of the immortals, the planning of the sects. Although the floating slaughter has reached the ninth day, how can mortal heaven be against the immortals?"

"Futu was sealed, his wife was scattered, and his son was entrusted to me. ”

"Humble Peak? Wu Feng, when the burial of the immortal will, melt the Humble Peak, here you can rush to the sky! I also have a shocking providence. ”

"Its soul enters the clumsy sword, and becomes the soul of the sword. Turning into a humble peak, a hundred years later, Kunlun Humble Peak should be proud of the world!"

The old man spoke, his words were like thunder, but there was no news from the courtyard. The more the old man narrates, the more sharp he becomes, and the boundless coercion suppresses this place. But this momentum disappeared from Fu Tuwei's body, and it had no effect.

Seeing this scene, the old man treated it indifferently and said with a smile: "The gods and demons of the heavens, the great sects of the heavens, all let me annihilate this son's physical body, break his soul, and make it not exist in heaven and earth." ”

"Haha! A grain of heaven, deceive everything, my heart is comforted. ”

The old man is full of spirits, he plans the immortals, and he should laugh heartily for the success of the Humble Peak!

Suddenly, the old man suddenly looked back and looked at Fu Tuwei, he sensed that his soul was nirvana again, he was being reborn, and the heavens were playing a role......

"Is it time?" the old man muttered to himself, somehow feeling at a loss in his heart?!

"The Futu clan, the old man and the others have begun to explain the matter! Afterwards, I will protect the prosperity of the Ru clan for a thousand years. ”

Remove the enchantment casually, the old man said indifferently. The whispers resounded in the hearts of the elders, and he had to beat them to avoid mistakes. Otherwise, even if the old man went up to the Nine Heavens and went down to the Yellow Spring, he would not be able to escape the pursuit of the Cultivator Realm Floating Slaughter......

"After the incident, this people will be destroyed. Fu Tu Tian, the cause and effect are in you, I will kill you, what about the Fu Tu family?" The old man sighed in his heart, the matter of Fu Tu Wei is related to the inheritance of the Humble Peak, and he cannot be soft-hearted. What's more, if he had a merciful heart, how could he have slaughtered people and exterminated his people?

"Obey the orders of your predecessors!"

The elders of the Futu family were full of energy, after all, they had been prosperous for thousands of years!

Immediately, veins emerged, covering the entire Futu family, and the amazing Yuehua was attracted, and then all of them were carried out in Futu Wei's body......

......

On the top of an unnamed mountain, two figures are sitting cross-legged, one old and one young, it is the Tianji Daoist and his disciples who 'know their fate'.

"Kid, it's on. ”

Looking at one place, although the world is infinite and there is no change, the old man seems to see something different.

"Hmm!"

Zhiming nodded solemnly, "It's about to start!"

"Go ahead. ”

The old man waved his hand and let Zhizhi move.

Knowing his fate without saying a word, he got up and walked to a top and sat cross-legged.

Looking at the quiet knowing his fate, the old man was reluctant, but he had to let go eventually.

"Tell me, let me get a little bit of edification for you. That child's fate is extraordinary, and it is not harmful, and there is no excuse for Miss ......"

Sighing in his heart, the old man made a mark, and this trip meant that there was no other life. Creation makes people, you need to create, you should sacrifice yourself......

"People...... Ghost different paths, little You'er, may there be your true soul in the long river of life, and Grandpa Tian will accompany you......"

The old man's eyes were cloudy, and he remembered the little girl who followed him all day to play with magic weapons, she was so innocent and innocent......

The old man smiled, without the fluctuation of the soul, the source was gone.

"No!! Master!"

Sitting on the top of the pinnacle, I felt my fate, and my mind passed by, but I didn't realize my soul. He looked back, but what he saw was the old man's smiling Jiuquan appearance, and he roared in despair!

Knowing his fate, he found that except for his head, he was weak and unable to move.

He's yelling, he's growling, he's crying. For a long time, he stopped growling, because his throat was hoarse. He no longer shed tears, for it was not tears that crossed his cheeks now, but blood......

There is a dark rune on the top of the mountain, and he has not been discovered by his fate, and he is like a dead man at this moment. The runes connected the Zhiming with the old man, and the majestic mountain power poured into the Zhifang's body from the old man's body.

This array is the secret array of the Nian family, and its only function is to use it for inheritance!

......

Within the mud pill, in the mental world, an illusory soul gradually became conscious. So, driven by an almost instinctive force, it struggled to devour a white soul mark.

This is the mud pill mark, it is the shackles, and it is also the creation!

The soul shadow is condensed, and Fu Tuwei opens up the mental realm with the nine realms of the mountain, shaping the human soul.

There are three soul realms, heaven, earth and people, and those who enter the human realm will have the foundation for cultivating immortals. According to legend, some Tianjiao and even congenital human souls are extremely evil.

The human soul is nine realms, also known as nine inches. At this moment, Fu Tuwei's human soul is only nine points, and it is not even a human soul in the first realm...... But it is a human soul after all.

The human soul stood in the spiritual realm, looking at this gray world in confusion, and seemed a little overwhelmed.

"Isn't it a failure?"

The human soul murmured, confused. But at this moment, he had to let go of his doubts, he was going to find that weird jade box and the Peerless Pill!

Half a cup of tea time passed, and the soul found nothing. This is Fu Tu Wei's mental realm, if his human soul reaches one inch, then he can search for this realm with one thought, after all, this is within his mud pill.

However, his human soul was only nine points! Now he had to slowly search for ......

Lying on the ground, the human soul is weak. Looking at the gray sky, Fu Tuwei wondered whether to continue the search or go out?

Due to the opening of the spiritual realm and the shaping of the human soul, Fu Tuwei's thoughts became clearer, and he was now recalling everything he could think of in the past seventeen years.

As his gaze wandered casually, it suddenly became sharper......

He flew high into the air, and just now he saw a flash of red light. At that moment, he knew he had found what he was looking for!

This mental world is vain, about a hundred meters in size, and the human soul breaks through the gray haze, which is about the extreme.

There was a nine-inch-large transparent heavenly jade suspended there, and the shape of the heavenly jade was like an altar that had shrunk countless times! At this moment, Fu Tu Wei was standing on this "altar".

At this moment, the human soul looked shocked, knowing that ten years of life and death wandering had created an indifferent heart for Fu Tuwei. And this appearance must have an amazing secret......

Although the "jade box" had changed at this moment, as soon as the human soul stood on the "jade box", Fu Tu Wei knew that this altar-like mysterious object was the jade box containing the Peerless Pill! After all, it had allowed him to absorb all his blood.

In front of the human soul is a jade stele, about twice the height of the human soul. There are inscriptions on the jade stele, but for some reason, most of the text has disappeared, and only dozens of vague handwriting remain.

"Mountain Ghost...... Crime...... Heaven... Abandon...... Sky... The world is difficult...... Ancestor...... House...... Not thoughtful" ......"

Fu Tu Wei chattered, but his heart became more and more confused, what is this?

However, Fu Tuwei didn't know that when he was reciting those words, there was a great horror and a great shock in the outside world......

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