"I'm cāo!"

“”

When this short sentence with a clear meaning was poured into the ear drum, the crape myrtle fairy was initially stunned, and then suddenly.

Extreme surprise leads to extreme shock, and extreme shock does not necessarily mean opposition, on the contrary, it may be because of joy and cannot be suppressed.

"The Jiuyin clan has long been extinct, and this one doesn't know what's going on, and there are many desires that cannot be vented, and it is like a river and a sea. This seat is incomplete and poisonous, so I have to find a way to solve it. You are the descendant of the Golden Crow, and the yang fire is full of vitality and vitality, which is just a good match for me. ”

Fairy Ziwei obviously misunderstood, in her opinion, her previous hint was clear enough, and the young man on the other side who was "worthy of staying with her" had enough wisdom to understand what she meant. So she said sincerely, proudly, with a little shame on her face: "This matter not only helps me, but also benefits you;

"Stop!"

Hearing the short sentence that the meaning of the word "in the future" was not obvious and easy to misunderstand, Thirteen Lang could no longer maintain a stiff face and quickly stopped.

"Shut up!"

The tone was sharp and resolute, and the words were harsh, and Fairy Ziwei felt the offense of the other party's arrogant contempt, and was a little puzzled.

"What did you say?"

"I'm telling you to shut up, stinky bitch!"

Filthy and insulting words, in order to clearly and leave no room for expression, Thirteen Lang's expression at this moment is like a miser who refuses to let go of a robber with a gold coin in his arms, and like a proud swan facing a toad.

"Don't dream. Hurry up and change. ”

"Why?"

Extremely humiliated, unexpected, and disappointed, the crape myrtle fairy who was so angry that she forgot how to convey her anger, and was only at a loss.

"This seat is still the body of Yuan Yin. Nirvana cultivation, the head of the great sect condescends to be noble, is it still worthy, no, up, you"

The voice grew higher, each word heavier and sharper than the previous one, and the crape myrtle fairy slowly felt the blood boiling from rage, as if she had regained her body.

The storm suddenly rose, and the ethereal world suddenly went berserk. The fire of the three hundred miles transformation realm was raging, and the oven surrounded by the big snake trembled, as if countless hands were tearing from the inside and out, and the face of the crape myrtle fairy was red. The expression was painful and therefore extremely hideous, and the sound was screaming.

"Ignorant child, you"

"Don't worry, I'm not done yet. ”

Such a reaction is expected. Thirteen Lang waved his hand gently.

"Between you and me. Sign a contract of life and death. ”

The storm flickered out, and the crape myrtle fairy was confused three times

The contract of life and death, the contract of cultivation is the strictest and the most harsh, and there is almost no one. The reason why "almost" is added is not because of the power of the contract, but because it is difficult for the monk to have the opportunity to see someone use it, so he can only make vague judgments, as if the person who is strong in martial arts is considered by most people to be the strongest one. However, it is difficult to see his shot, so he added a "probably".

Living and dying together, lovers, brothers, comrades-in-arms, and even mortal enemies often express loyalty in this way. In other words, people who can live and die together have the most intimate relationship between lovers, lovers, brothers, comrades-in-arms, etc., which is more reliable than any contract.

This kind of construction, or compensation, is enough to calm the anger of the crape myrtle fairy, and it exceeds expectations. You must know her current situation, whether she is alive or not, whether she is dead or not, she does not even have a complete soul, and the fact that she has become a lifelong slave is almost a nail in the coffin; her so-called "method of getting out of trouble" is only possible, and it is necessary to overcome the nine yin to contain others who don't know, Thirteen Lang doesn't know, and Fairy Ziwei herself knows that even if all kinds of conditions are met by coincidence, the possibility of success is less than thirty percent at most.

So she was silent, and after a long silence, she raised her head again and carefully examined Thirteen's eyes.

"Why?"

Everyone understands the contract of life and death, and it is impossible to forge it, and this seriousness and non-suspicion of the construction of the contract is not what the crape myrtle fairy does not understand is why the other party did it.

"According to the current conditions, this seat is really on the weak side, the same fate is harsh, but it is not impossible to find a way to solve it, and I am willing to pay the price, and I still have a chance to get rid of the shackles; on the contrary, my current situation is very poor, and I will not and cannot afford to violate it. As for the contract of life and death"

"I know, I understand. ”

Hearing his words and knowing his meaning, Shisanlang heard and saw the sincerity of Fairy Ziwei's heart, so he said sincerely: "You can understand that this is my character model, paving the way for cooperation between the two sides." ”

As two strangers who have fought to the death before, trust is more important than strength, and Fairy Ziwei naturally understands this truth, so she is even more puzzled.

"If it is sincere, the difference between the dual cultivation of the same life and the contract of life and death for you is me."

The expression reappeared with a look of shame and anger, and Fairy Ziwei said in a deep voice: "I'd rather pay more than be with this seat"

Nirvana-level refinement, stunning beauty, the body of Yuan Yin, a big man, any one of the several is enough to make people tempted, and the combination of the two can make people crazy, and the four are one, and it is not an exaggeration to describe them as peerless treasures. There are people who take the initiative to escape, just like facing the plague for fear of being contaminated.

Extremely angry, ashamed and humiliated, Crape Myrtle Fairy's eyes breathed fire, and she really couldn't say any more.

In his sight, Thirteen Lang looked calm, and said honestly in the face of Fairy Ziwei's gaze: "You are a powerful woman. When I was fighting before, I used the method on you. ”

The two abrupt sentences, Fairy Ziwei didn't understand the meaning at all.

Shisanlang said with emotion: "In my understanding, women are more emotional than men anyway, and it only depends on whether the heart defense is open. You are so strong, you have lived so long, you can still maintain your virgin body when you climb to such a position, and you will not be able to talk about the hardships, bitterness, and humiliation, and I am afraid that you will not be able to talk about it for three days and three nights. ”

Hearing these words, Fairy Ziwei's expression changed slightly, she was angry and sad, and she was sad.

As Shisanlang said, to get to this point, the hardships, the bitterness, the humiliation, and the three days and nights really can't be said!

Thirteen Lang said: "I used the method on you just now, the art of desire. ”

Colorful lights surged all around. The Seven Emotions Dao Law reappeared in front of him, and Thirteen Lang was thousands of miles away, so he could only make a show, but it was enough for Fairy Ziwei to understand what was going on.

Thirteen Lang said, "Heaven and hell. Fairy slaves, coupled with the erosion of my spells, it is difficult to get rid of the soul hook. When you encounter so many things at once, your heart has been broken, and your Dao heart has been greatly damaged, even if you get out of trouble and rebuild, it will be difficult to recover as before. ”

Thirteen Lang said again: "The more powerful the woman. After the defense is broken, the flood intensifies, and the nine yin is equivalent to adding fuel to the fire, and it is easy to evolve it into lust. So, now you're proposing to build yì with the same fate and double cultivation just driven by desire"

Fairy Ziwei's body trembled slightly, and she said angrily: "You dare to humiliate this seat like this!"

"Don't mind the rhetoric, it's just the way it is. ”

While paying attention to the change in the expression of the crape myrtle fairy. Thirteen Lang said earnestly: "Double cultivation with the same fate." You're going to affect me. On the contrary, although the contract of life and death is harsh, I can continue to be strong, just find a way to renew your life, don't forget that I am the heir of the Golden Crow, and with Luo Sang here, it should not be difficult to do this. ”

Fairy Ziwei's voice trembled and said, "In other words, you are planning for yourself. ”

Thirteen Lang said calmly: "Planning for yourself is planning for you, such a simple truth, use me to remind you?"

Crape Myrtle Fairy was speechless. I always feel that it is not a taste, but I really can't refute it.

See its hesitation. Thirteen Lang released a killer move: "Okay, let's talk about it privately, my daughter-in-law has more than one." In my opinion, double cultivation is not something that can be done without agreeing on three lives. ”

Hearing these words, Fairy Ziwei was dumbfounded, thinking that there are still such old-fashioned men in the cultivation world, could it be that I am dreaming.

"I'm serious. ”

Understanding the meaning conveyed by his expression, Thirteen Lang spread his hands to express helplessness and said seriously.

"I really don't understand, you can see me as: the last good man in the world"

"Shut up!"

I couldn't stand it anymore, and I couldn't look at that arrogant and smug face anymore, Fairy Ziwei turned around angrily and sat back in place.

"I agreed. ”

At the cave, there was no interference from firebirds, and more than a thousand mad spirit monks worked hard to dig and took turns to fight.

The previous battle was tragic, not only the monks were seriously injured, but even the ghost Lingzhi was killed two spirit bodies, but at this point, everyone understood the truth that if they did not advance, they would retreat, and they would avoid death, and they endured the pain and "worked hard", and did not dare to slack off in the slightest. The wonderful thing is that as the crape myrtle fairy retreated, not long after Thirteen Lang entered the pursuit, Luosang Gumu seemed to have undergone some subtle changes, his body size continued to shrink, but the suppression of group cultivation was not as strong as just now, on the contrary, it seemed to be tolerant.

No one knows the real reason, everyone understands this to mean that the ancient wood also has a limit, plus the person in charge is injured, and at this moment, he may be fighting fiercely with Mr. Thirteen, and he can't get rid of his body, no matter what it is, in short, it is easier to dig than before.

So what are you hesitating about.

"Hurry, hurry!"

Even the crazy fat man was in a hurry, and he was desperate to fight and want to help. It's not that he feels sorry for Thirteen Lang fighting alone, the key is that he understands that this matter cannot be shirked, and with the heavy temptation of killing Luo Sang's heavy weapon, he doesn't dare not be unsatisfied.

With the joint efforts of the group cultivators, the Dao magic treasures emitted streamers and collapsed in all directions, and the progress of excavation was greatly accelerated.

Seven days in a flash! The passage in the ancient wood has reached thousands of miles, judging from the shrinking trend of Luo Sang, it should have been very close to the center of the tree; what is even more exciting is that after so many days of "arduous" fighting, the mad spirit monk has not been exhausted, on the contrary, his spirit has become better and better, and even those who have been injured have slowly recovered, and their combat strength has increased.

Naturally, everyone's motivation soared and their spirits became more and more excited.

"It's broken, it's broken, why haven't you woken up yet!"

Unlike Qun Xiu's excitement, Elder Cheng, Boss Su and others have been staying by Thirteen Lang's side and have been worried.

"Will you be careful!"

In the sudden scream, the fire cloud rose up, and another firebird escaped from the wooden wall and rushed straight to Thirteen Lang.

"It's over!"

Everyone's hearts sank suddenly, and they immediately realized that Thirteen Lang might be finished, and then they became furious.

"Kill!" The most angry person was actually King Agu, and the king whose breath was close to Nirvana was the first to burst out.

"Stop, it's a friend. ”

Coming with the firebird, Thirteen Lang opened his eyes at the right time, his expression was full of tiredness that could not be concealed, and he waved his hand around, emphasizing it.

"Good friends. ”

(To be continued......)