"Roar!" the Monkey King roared angrily, his eyes fierce, his fangs hideous, and his claws sharp. Four of his subordinates died in an instant, making the Monkey King eager to devour Qin Bufan alive.

The body of two zhang and five stood upright, the tall and strong trunk was filled with infinite evil qi, and I didn't know how many creatures this monkey king had killed, it walked slowly towards Qin Bufan, as if it was playing with its prey.

Qin Bufan clutched the woodcutter tightly, raised his head and stared at the Monkey King, his heart sank rapidly. The sense of oppression brought to him by this monkey king is not much weaker than that of the black bull.

"Draw the sword, slash!" Qin Bufan roared angrily and greeted him, using his last strength to perform a style and draw the sword, he didn't wait for the Monkey King to slowly press up, because if that happened, he would lose even the courage to swing the sword at the end.

Even if you die, you will be splashed with blood!

The sword light was cold, igniting a cold light, and with a "bang", the woodcutter collapsed, the fragments scattered around, and a fist covered with golden hairs suddenly appeared, carrying the momentum of piercing the golden cracking stone towards Qin Bufan.

Qin Bufan looked at the big golden hand with a bitter face, and wanted to swing the knife again, but found that his right hand now owed a little strength to even pinch the hilt, and he had to close his eyes helplessly.

The Monkey King pinched Qin Bufan's head and lifted it up, opened his big mouth with sharp teeth, and bit it down on his neck.

The smell of fish made Qin Bufan dizzy for a while, and his body stabbed a few times, but he still did not escape the confinement of the Monkey King, and said unwillingly, "Is it over?"

At this moment, there was a slight shock at the entrance of the cave, and then the vibration continued to come, getting closer and closer, as if thousands of troops had rushed into the cave.

"Bang!" the Monkey King casually threw the half-dead Qin Bufan out, staring at the entrance of the cave with a solemn gaze, it sensed danger.

"Boom 、、、Rumble" A huge black cow slowly walked out of the hole, the black bull looked a little sluggish, with many scars on its body, the most tragic is the bull's head, unrecognizable, with long horns broken.

The black bull walked out of the cave, stepped into this small mountain belly space, a pounce, crashed, bumped to kill a large group of monkeys, and then rushed to the edge of the wine pool, put the cow's mouth into it and sucked it violently, the whale swallowed the cow and drank, and the monkey wine in the wine pool was reduced by several degrees visible to the naked eye.

"Roar!" the monkey king roared, stepped forward in three or two steps, grabbed the tail of the ox, and dragged it backwards, and when he couldn't reach it, the black bull was actually dragged upside down.

The black bull saw that he was being dragged away, and there was a long roar, and a wave of bull energy suddenly erupted, pulling forward, dragging the monkey king staggering forward, turning his head and stretching into the wine pool again.

"Roar!"

Looking at the monkey wine that was eaten by the black cow and was almost bottomed out, the monkey king's eyes were red, so much monkey wine, it was only after hundreds of years of accumulation, and it was actually destroyed in the hands of the black cow in front of him.

The monkey king went crazy, jumped directly on the back of the black bull, bit down and tore a small piece of flesh down, swallowed it after a little chewing, reached into the mouth, and tore the meat on the back of the black bull along the bite opening.

"Whew!!"

A large piece of flesh and blood was torn off, and the black cow also screamed in pain, and he couldn't care about the little monkey wine left in the wine pool, and concentrated on dealing with the monkey king on his back.

The two strange beasts, both of which were brave and ferocious, were both fierce and abnormal, or bumped or pounced, or torn or bitten, tossing the belly of the mountain was a mess, and there were few of the hundreds of monkeys left under the bump, Qin Bufan dragged Chen Lang to a rather narrow corner with great difficulty, hidden, and stared intently at the two rampaging strange beasts.

The situation is difficult! No matter who dies or who lives or dies the two strange beasts, he Qin Bufan is always in a dead end. was thinking about it, but suddenly there was a strange scream. "It's hot!"

It turned out that his right hand was pressed on Chen Lang's body easily, but he was attacked by an abnormal heat current, and he couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

"Huh?" Qin Bufan twisted his eyebrows, looked at Chen Lang with a flushed expression, and after a while, slowly stretched out his hand and put it on Chen Lang's forehead, and suddenly pulled it back after a little contact.

"What the hell is going on?" Qin Bufan muttered to himself in confusion.

"Could it be monkey wine?" But then he shook his head and denied it, he drank no less monkey wine than Chen Lang, but he was not abnormal.

"No! There must be something wrong there!" Qin Bufan kept thinking in his heart, his eyes slowly turned to the two beasts that were fighting, looking at the burly and majestic golden monkey king, his heart suddenly shook, he thought of an incredible possibility, stared at the unconscious Chen Lang with burning eyes, and said in surprise, "Is it possible that this kid is returning to his ancestors?"

Bloodline atavism, the descendants of the strong, usually inherit the qualifications of their ancestors, but the more descendants reproduce, the thinner the bloodline, over time it is no different from ordinary people, but the bloodline will not be broken, every few generations will appear a genius with amazing bloodline, or what kind of heavenly material spirit treasure is eaten, which stimulates the ancestral bloodline, this kind of genius is usually called blood atavism, and now Chen Lang belongs to the situation of eating the heavenly material spirit treasure, and the bloodline is activating.

"You kid is so blessed, drinking monkey wine can activate the ancestral bloodline. Qin Bufan smiled slightly, and said with some envy, but he was also sincerely happy for Chen Lang. As he spoke, he took out a water bladder, and was about to drink a few big sips to celebrate, opened the sieve, and reached his mouth, and was about to drink on his head, but suddenly stopped.

"That's not right!"

Qin Bufan's heart sank suddenly, and he looked at Chen Lang carefully, but saw that Chen Lang's skin was shriveled and cracked, like the roots of an old tree lacking water, lifeless, as if the flesh and blood of his whole body had been evaporated. And this evaporation continues, and in just a moment, Chen Lang will turn into a dried corpse.

"What should I do, what should I do?" Qin Bufan was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, but he didn't have the slightest solution.

Bloodline atavism, congenital awakening is fine, but if it encounters the acquired awakening, it is fatal, if it awakens to the strength is strong, and it is nothing to withstand this kind of consumption, but Chen Lang is only the limit of the mortal realm, how can he have that kind of strength, if there is no other supplementary Tiancai Lingbao to supplement the consumption, the only thing waiting for him is death.

Qin Bufan anxiously knocked over the water bladder, the monkey wine in the bag spilled on the ground, looking at the wine that quickly seeped into the ground, Qin Bufan was overjoyed, grabbed the lounge, broke Chen Lang's mouth, and put it in, a bag of monkey wine bottomed out in a few clicks, but this bag of monkey wine was more like adding water to the oil pot, and Chen Lang's state became worse.

Yes, the atavistic awakening was started because of the monkey wine, but this bag of monkey wine is self-defeating and adds firewood.

Self-defeating, Qin Bufan's hand trembled, threw away the water bladder, reached into his arms and found three red fruits, and without hesitation, he opened Chen Lang's mouth and stuffed one into it.

As soon as this red fruit was swallowed, Chen Lang's body trembled slightly, and his complexion looked much better, but that kind of terrifying consumption still existed, seeing that it had an effect, Qin Bufan sank slightly, fed Chen Lang another fruit, and swallowed a fruit again, Chen Lang's face was a little more bloody, and he looked a lot better, and the terrifying consumption finally stopped.

"Whew!" Seeing this, Qin Bufan also breathed a sigh of relief, a hanging heart finally let go, and after carefully putting away the last Zhu Guo, he patted Chen Lang's face and said with a smile, "You guy, you owe me two Zhu Guo now, I can say it first, if you can't afford it, then you have to fight me for the rest of your life、、、"

Before he could finish his words, Qin Bufan's face changed suddenly, and he quickly became gloomy when he looked at the rapidly disappearing blood on Chen Lang's face.

Slowly touched out the last vermilion fruit, stared at the crystal clear fruit, and his face slowly became very hideous.

To save? or not to save?

Qin Bufan's heart kept jumping, wandering between the two choices, if he was saved, he would lose the last Zhu Guo, and his left arm would also be completely destroyed, how could he reshape the tibia bloodline without Zhu Guo? Besides, even if it is saved, whether Chen Lang can come back to life is another matter.

If he didn't save it, then Chen Lang wouldn't even have the slightest chance left, and he would be slowly consumed and turned into a dried corpse, but how cruel it would be for Qin Bufan to snuff out this last chance of life with his own hands and kill his good brother.

What a cruel choice, no matter which one he chooses, Qin Bufan will carry this guilt until the end.

"Mother!"

Qin Bufan gently called, with tears in his eyes, his face was hideous and painful, he slowly raised his hand, stuffed the last Zhu Guo into his mouth, his lips and teeth were slightly on Zhu Guo, he couldn't bite it for a long time, his eyes glanced slightly, and fell on Chen Lang's pale and cracked face, his heart twitched suddenly, his fingers trembled slightly, and Zhu Guo slowly fell to the ground.

"Mother, concubine!" Qin Bufan roared and cried bitterly, he trembled and picked up Zhu Guo and put it into Chen Lang's mouth, he squatted in the corner with his head in his hands.

He gave away the opportunity he had bought with his life, but he never regretted it, but he forgot how to go!

"Boom !!"

The space in the belly of the mountain collapsed, the ground cracked one by one, and began to fall, the black bull stepped on the ground, left and right horizontal protrusions, and ran into the cave in three or two strokes, the monkey king was flexible, and several jumps also entered the hole, several monkeys who were spared from being killed, relying on several degrees of speed, also rushed into the hole, and Qin Bufan mentioned Chen Lang, stepped out with an arrow step, valued a piece of land that was quite strong, but unexpectedly, a foot fell, but it was like a trap in the sand, and fell.

"I'm not dead yet?" Qin Bufan sat up leisurely, waved his right hand, and spoke.

"But what kind of place is this?" Qin Bufan recalled, his last memory was just a foot in the air, and he was instantly submerged in the dirt, and then he was unconscious.

Looking up at the front, it seemed that he saw a few rays of light in the distance, Qin Bufan got up and walked towards the light, but just after walking a few steps, his feet seemed to be tripped by something, and he suddenly pounced forward and almost fell.

"What is it?" Qin Bufan looked at the place where he was stumbling over him, as if it was a person, could it be Chen Lang?

With one more person, Qin Bufan's burden is much heavier, and I don't know why? Chen Lang still hasn't woken up, so he has no choice but to carry him on his back.

It is said that watching the mountains and running dead horses, but a journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step, not as good as silicon steps and thousands of miles, Qin Bufan chased the light and walked for a long time, stopping and resting more than a dozen times halfway, but didn't it arrive after all?

Qin Bufan pursed his lips and smiled, looked at the not too high hillside in front of him, and took another stumbling step.

"Ah、、、" Qin Bufan stood on the top of the mountain and roared, venting the resentment accumulated in the past two days.

Extremely comfortable!

What if it is a tired remnant, sticking to the direction in his heart, how can he not cross thousands of rivers and mountains and come to the end of the road, at this moment Qin Bufan is on the road again, and he will no longer be afraid of getting lost.

In just a few days, Qin Bufan's heart has grown, and he has gained the heart of a strong man, from fighting in life and death, ups and downs in choices, to not being afraid of life and death, not afraid of confusion, and firmly walking his own path, no longer covered with dust.

After venting, Qin Bufan looked at the light source curiously, it was a white jade tower suspended in the air, simple and atmospheric, full of vicissitudes, as if it came out of the ancient years, it stood there, everything lost its color, it left again, everything showed color, it stayed in time and space, you took a step closer, and then looked up, but never got closer.

Stopped, Qin Bufan looked at the white jade tower again, the tower has four sides, twenty-five floors high, each layer of the tower is carved with countless pictures, or for the servant beast, or for the running giant, or for the sacrificial human, or for the cloud immortals, or for the demon lord under the thunder, all these are different, like a picture of all spirits, but there is only one special, that is, on each layer of the tower, there is a figure, he stands on the top of the mountain, with his back to the beings in the world, like a god, countless creatures spread out under his feet.

The tower is also very dilapidated, many of which are broken, and the tower is covered with sword scratches and axe chisel marks, but it still stands firm through the years.

"Haha!" Qin Bufan smiled heartily, pursed his lips, and walked forward, walking towards the tower.

Step by step, Qin Bufan never stopped, time passed quietly, Qin Bufan changed from a teenager, walking and walking into a young man, the young man slowly grew a beard, and entered middle age, the middle-aged back was no longer broad, and began to slowly bend down, pestle on crutches, stumble, but still did not stop.

"Bang!" The old man accidentally fell, and he didn't live for a long time, as if he was really dead, just when everything stopped, the old man raised his trembling right hand, and at this moment, the white jade tower in the sky, the brilliance flickered, and a white jade staircase extended, as for the old man, the old man's trembling right hand pressed the stairs, and he climbed up suddenly, and then looked at it, Qin Bufan, who was still a teenager.

Qin Bufan looked at the stairs, did not hesitate, and climbed the stairs.

There are poems left."

Heavenly Bai Yujing,

5 floors on the 20th floor.

The immortal caresses my top,

Grant immortality. ”

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