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Ice and snow, cold and frozen, a small town in the northwest of the fairy world. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoAfter all, this place is too remote, although there have been some strong people, but compared to those areas with better geographical locations, there are too few strong people here.

Ouyang rubbed his body with his hands and sat in a relatively dilapidated slum, the moon-white robe at this time no longer had the elegance of the past, and the golden rat cloak at this time no longer had the handsomeness of the past.

Ouyang's face was tired, and his body was bruised from the cold winter. After all, he is no longer an immortal, how can such a body withstand such a stormy snow?

"Was the little guy born out of body?" An old beggar walked in from outside the door, and then casually threw a bottle of elixir to Ouyang. There are no earthly things in the fairy world, and even people who don't cultivate anything generally make a living by devouring elixirs.

"Well...... Thank you......" Ouyang stretched out his hand to take the pill, glanced at the old beggar gratefully, and then poured out two pills of pill incense into his mouth.

"To be born with a dead body is almost to die. The old beggar glanced at Ouyang, who was curled up there, he was born with a body, which means that the meridians of the whole body are occluded, unless an immortal emperor makes a move to open up the meridians of the whole body, it is equivalent to death.

But where can you find an immortal emperor in such a small town? So in this small town, being born with a dead body is equivalent to certain death.

In fact, Ouyang was not really born with a body, because even if Ouyang's body was made by the Immortal Emperor, it was absolutely impossible to get through, let alone the Immortal Emperor, even if it was an Immortal Venerable or even a foreign lord, it might not be able to open up the meridians of Ouyang's body.

And Ouyang's most injured thing is not the meridians, although Ouyang's meridians are occluded, but if the three souls and seven spirits are thrown in, Ouyang Yi 1 can have the dignity of the Immortal Venerable, but now there is really nothing, the body is occluded, and the three souls and seven spirits have been extracted Two souls and six souls, and the reason why he did not die is because of the small flames in the body.

But what's the point of this little flame left behind? Ouyang is no different from a waste body with a soul flame now, if there is a difference, it may be that Ouyang is more crippled than a waste body.

"There is nothing left, but leave me with this surname, let me die alone?" Ouyang clenched his fists and looked at the fire in front of him, at this moment there were no tears in Ouyang's limit, because the tears to be shed had already dried up, and it was categorically impossible to help Ouyang solve the problem.

"Is this really the end of my fate?"

Ouyang touched his face, the stubble was already covered with Ouyang's face, and at this time, I am afraid that ordinary acquaintances will not be able to recognize Ouyang's appearance when they meet Ouyang.

"Since I have been reduced to this, then why not take it away with my memory, at least I don't have to live so painfully!" Ouyang hugged his head, at this moment he really wanted to lose his memory, at least so that he didn't have to rush so much.

If you really lose your memory, it is not a relief to live in a hazy way, at least it is better than being like you are now, knowing everything but not being able to do anything.

"After ordinary people eat this elixir, even if they can't improve their cultivation, they can at least prolong their lives, but it doesn't have the slightest effect on me. Ouyang looked bitterly at the bottle of elixir that the old beggar had thrown to him in his hand.

Although this is the lowest elixir in the immortal realm, if it is placed in the true spirit realm, it is definitely a world-shattering elixir, but what is the use of such a miracle medicine? For a completely crippled person, such a divine elixir is almost in vain.

"Whew......" A cold wind wrapped in wind and snow blew in from outside the broken wooden door, and the flames were almost extinguished by the wind and snow. Ouyang waved his arm, and a small spark flew out of his palm and landed on the firewood that was about to be extinguished, igniting the firewood again.

"Now all that's left is this dispensable soul flame. Ouyang looked at his palm, the little flame was still there, but what use could it be?

"Living like a dog, begging on the street like a beggar?" Ouyang couldn't let go of his figure, even if he was reduced to now, but in any case, he was still the king who looked down on the world, the Ouyang who dared to draw a boundary and dare to fight the lord of a different race alone.

Boyun Town, which is the name of the town where Ouyang is located, is located in the northwest, and few people generally appear, but it can't be said so absolutely, because there is a large sect in the far northwest of the entire immortal world, called the Cold Ice Palace.

And this Boyun Town is very close to the ancestral land of the Cold Ice Palace, so every ten years or so, the disciples of the Cold Ice Palace will come to this Boyun Town to rest, and then go to the ancestral land to worship their ancestors.

In the huge crystal palace of the Cold Ice Palace, Li Wanru slowly opened her eyes, and a maid walked in from outside the door, but the maid's face was not very good-looking.

"Miss......" The maid Cuilan glanced at Li Wanru, she didn't know if she should tell Li Wanru the news.

"How about Cuilan, he must have won, right?" In Li Wanru's heart, he is the undefeated god of war, the god of war who stepped above the clouds at the most difficult moment in Zhongzhou City and killed heaven and earth with one arrow.

In Li Wanru's heart, he will never fail, even if there are more hardships, it is just a new tempering for him, and after the tempering, he will be more mature.

"Miss......" Cuilan looked at Li Wanru like this, she really didn't dare to tell Li Wanru the news.

"Cuilan, go down first!" An old woman's voice came in from outside, and Li Wanru's master pushed open the door and walked in from the outside.

She knows better than anyone else what her disciple thinks, and she naturally understands what her disciple will go to the immortal realm to cultivate, but now that the news has come, Liu Ling is really afraid that Li Wanru will die because of this.

The saddest thing is the death of the heart, whether it is a human or an immortal, once the heart dies, then everything will become a cloud of the past and dissipate into the sky.

"Master......" Li Wanru watched Master appear, her whole face changed, could it be that the undefeated God of War was defeated? No! No, no, how could the God of War be defeated!

"Wanru, there are some things that should be let go of that is, you have to let go, the cold ice recipe you cultivate is to be pure-hearted and have few desires, but ......" Liu Ling wanted to persuade Li Wanru to let go, but she underestimated Ouyang's status in Wanru's heart too much.

Li Wanru froze there, staring at Liu Ling tightly with her eyes and said, "Master, what I want to know is the most real!"

"Maybe it's better not to know. Liu Ling was about to turn around and leave as she spoke, but as soon as she took a step, Li Wanru dodged and grabbed Liu Ling's arm and looked at Liu Ling with a pleading look.

Seeing Li Wanru's gaze, Liu Ling shook her head helplessly: "Ancestor of Ten Thousand Demons, cut the land as the boundary, Ouyang, what kind of magic power do you have, and you can still let a woman ...... for you after death" Liu Ling said this, Li Wanru beside her had already let go of her hands, but at this moment Wanru's eyes were only empty.

"No! He won't die! He won't die, he's a god, he's a god who looks down on all beings, and his future is to embark on the supreme path, Master! He won't die! There were rumors that he was dead before, but he was still alive, and this time it must be the case, wasn't it?" Li Wanru grabbed Liu Ling as if she had grasped the last straw.

"Wanru ......" Liu Ling looked at such a gaffe apprentice, she naturally understood that in the apprentice's heart, Ouyang was the sky, and now Ouyang's death was the sky falling.

In fact, Liu Ling wanted to lie to Wanru that Ouyang might still be alive, but the battle between Ouyang and the lord of the alien race was known to the whole world, and even the lord of the alien race was beaten by nine shadows, his arms were crippled, and even his head was shot through, such a record is really enough to be proud of the world.

And Ouyang's death was said by the lord of the alien race himself, so of course the king would not make such a joke. This time Ouyang's death was definitely a complete death.

The soul has been extracted, although it is two souls and six souls, but people only have three souls and seven souls, how can they still survive after being extracted two souls and six souls?

"No...... Definitely not......" Tears had blurred Li Wanru's eyes, Li Wanru stood there as if she was enchanted, and there was only the word "no...... in her mouth" "Alas......" Liu Ling sighed and turned around and walked out of here, Cuilan stood at the door. Liu Ling explained to Cuilan:

"Look at Miss, don't let Miss have any trouble, next year I will worship my ancestors, and then I will set up Miss as a saint to prepare for my mantle, no accident will happen. ”

"Yes, Sect Master!" Cuilan saluted Liu Ling respectfully, and then watched Liu Ling leave.

After Liu Ling left, Cuilan glanced at the room and stood there in a daze, saying that she kept saying that she couldn't use the word Li Wanru, she shook her head and said, "It turns out that the most hurtful thing in the world is not the exercises, but this feeling...... In Boyun Town, in the middle of the ice and snow, a man wrapped in a brocade rat cloak sat on the street, with a tattered porcelain bowl in front of him, and countless people walked past him with a look of disdain.

Of course, there were also people who took pity on this man, threw a few useless pills and turned away.

Looking at the constantly swirling elixir in the porcelain bowl, Ouyang was already numb, and he had nothing! Even the last dignity was gone, now he really has nothing, he can only beg here for a living, and is ridiculed and even scolded by countless people every day, Ouyang has lost his initial arrogance, the arrow god who dares to go to the Nine Moons and wants to step on the Yellow Spring has fallen, and he has fallen into a miserable person.

"Cultivate well in the future, otherwise you will have to beg on the street like this waste!" a woman said, pointing at Ouyang and her son beside her.

"Mother, I don't want to be such a waste!" The young man glanced at Ouyang with disdain, and then hurriedly pulled his mother out of here, as if he would be infected if he stayed a little longer......

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