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"He is approaching his lifespan, and he will become a pile of loess by then, what do I have to worry about?"

He didn't notice that the old man who was gone away still had a smile on his face, but his eyes were cold.

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In the dim cave mansion, Lu Heng took out a night pearl, and the light was overflowing, and the cave was as bright as day.

But this night pearl, which is worth a thousand gold in the mortal world, is just a mundane thing in the eyes of the monk - the monk has a sharp eye, and can see things at night, where is the night pearl of Rausch's needs?

Only Lu Heng, although he was in the congenital stage, but because he had burned his lifespan, he was now too old to look like a man - his eyes were cloudy, and he could see distant objects vaguely, let alone see things at night.

And such days, Lu Heng has passed thirty years.

"Thirty years. ”

Lu Heng's voice is very hoarse, if you look carefully in the lit cave, you will find that he is full of white hair, but there are faint dark clouds on his sideburns, and it is actually a scene of white hair turning black!

"Thirty years!"

Lu Heng spoke again, but his tone was completely different.

"I've been waiting for thirty years!"

If you distinguish carefully, you will find that Lu Heng's words are smiling.

"I'm finally going to die for you!"

As if he said something funny, Lu Heng's body trembled slightly with laughter, but he was old, and soon coughed again and again because of excitement.

"Ahem, cough, cough!" The shaking of his body caused by the cough made Lu Heng have to use the crutches in his hand, he slammed his crutches hard, and knocked on the ground to calm himself down.

...... "Don't move. ”

An even more hoarse and weak voice sounded in the room, and if you look closely, you will find that it is not from Lu Heng's mouth.

"Don't move anymore, you've already won, what's the point of tossing me like this?"

When I spoke again, I was already asking a rhetorical question, but if I listened carefully, I would find despair and pleading in my voice.

And this voice came from the scorched wooden staff in Lu Heng's hand - a crutch that Lu Heng had used for thirty years and looked indistinguishable from any crutch in the world!

.........

Lu Heng paused, his eyes were full of clarity that was rare from Tianjiao ********, and at this time, when he spoke, there was no obscurity and influx during the day.

"Interesting," he said, "very interesting." ”

"Every time I shake this crutch, you will experience the pain of the flame meridian inside, and every time I hit it vigorously, you will be added by ten thousand blades, ten thousand ghosts devouring souls, it is so interesting!"

Lu Heng laughed and coughed violently.

"Do you know that when I staggered down the road, there were always disciples who laughed at me, an old immortal, who couldn't even walk steadily, but how did they know that in the process of every step I took, the former Tianjiao Jingyutang would have to undergo a bone-eating torture?"

......

The man trapped in the scorched cane was silent for a moment before he spoke.

"My father won't let you go!" the voice gritted its teeth.

"It's a pity he'll never know you're here. Lu Heng's face remained unchanged, and his tone was calm.

Lu Heng...... Let me go......" In fact, since he felt that the passage of life had accelerated recently, Jing Yutang had already panicked, and now Lu Heng's calmness made him even more desperate, for the first time in thirty years, he opened his mouth to beg for mercy, but he didn't even have much confidence in himself.

Sure enough, Lu Heng didn't answer, and the silence made Jing Yutang even more anxious.

"It was my fault at the beginning, I deliberately replaced the Hundred Turns Heavenly Heart Stone you set up with a Thousand Turns Heavenly Heart Stone, and with the help of your trust in me, there is no problem in deceiving your formation, so that you can enter the formation without checking it...... Trapped in the battle for ten years...... But I have also been taught a lesson, and now that I have lost my innate body, and even if I survive, I will do nothing, and I will swear that I will never tell my father that you have imprisoned me, nor will I take any revenge on you in any way, for the sake of our former companions, spare my life!"

By the end of the words, Jing Yutang had choked up.

It was he who was wrong.

Back then, he was high-spirited, he had a father who was an elder, he had the qualifications of an innate body, and his understanding and diligence were not bad, but he couldn't look down on Lu Heng brought by Elder Taishang from the mortal world, and he couldn't see that he was obviously a mortal son but had the same qualifications as himself, and he couldn't see his father repeatedly praising him, and he couldn't see the limelight of the younger generation in the Immortal Sect being divided......

A little bit of jealousy, a little bit of jealousy, gradually bred into a poisonous snake in his heart, and prompted him to open his fangs to Lu Heng.

When he endured the pain of eroding bones in the dark scorched wooden staff, what he regretted the most was that he should not have thought that there was no threat after Lu Heng lost his innate body, and proudly gave everything out when he made a private appointment......

He should wait with his heart, wait for Lu Heng to be old, wait for Lu Heng to be weak, and then laugh at him for his incompetence in the first place!

.........

Jing Yutang's hatred, jealousy, panic, fear and other emotions were tangled together, his heart was in turmoil, and he sometimes threatened and sometimes begged when he spoke, obviously it was death that made him a little crazy!

And Lu Heng was still silent, pinching his fingers as if he hadn't heard anything.

Zi, Chou, Yin, Mao...... Xun, Kan, Li, Gen......

The hour is just right.

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