Chapter Twenty-Nine: A Bad Situation

In this way, the little bastard, the old beggar, and the white-faced Taoist set out on their way home together.

"Old boy, can the little guy be saved!" In a cave, the old beggar's spirit hovered over the gourd, looking at the little bastard very intently.

The white-faced Taoist looked sad, looking at the little bastard's damaged body, the corners of his eyebrows were wrinkled, and finally sighed. The quietly dark cave was eerily quiet.

The old beggar on the side looked at the Taoist people, and he was angry in his heart!"You can still be saved, don't sigh and frown and die to death" The old beggar couldn't sit still, after all, he had a deep relationship with the little bastard, and it was for the little bastard that he was making this ghost, so you can imagine how important the little bastard occupies in the old beggar's heart.

"Big brother to tell the truth, this child can only be said to have survived until now It is a miracle, many parts of the body have been decayed, the meridians have been forcibly extracted, the internal organs are in a mess, there is not even a drop of blood on the body, and the only remaining soul is now gradually consuming his soul because of the existence of the Purple Fire Spirit Yuan, if it weren't for his special physique, even his soul would not be able to be saved," the white-faced Taoist did not laugh at this time, his face was serious, is the heart of the healer's parents!.

After the old beggar listened to what the white-faced Taoist said, his heart sank, and his slightly tired soul looked a little old at the moment, although he knew that it was very difficult for the little bastard to come back to life, but he didn't expect that the little bastard was already hopeless, the blow to the old beggar was very huge, and the old beggar's expression was much more decadent for a while. The white-faced Taoist didn't feel good in his heart, after all, the old beggar was his eldest brother, and he didn't want to deceive his eldest brother.

"Old guy, anyway, master, I have died once, I can even devour the Purple Fire Spirit Yuan, which means that I am blessed with a great life and great creation, don't lose your face, you are not as good as me now, right!" The little bastard looked at the old beggar like that, he felt very uncomfortable, but he didn't comfort anyone, anyway, he felt good about himself, at least he still had a soul, and he could still perceive a lot of things, although his soul was very weak, and his soul couldn't get out of his mud pill palace, but could he still talk to the old beggar! Anyway, I don't think I'm that bad. On the contrary, I feel that there are no constraints, and it is good to be comfortable.

Listening to the little bastard's words, the old beggar glanced at the little bastard in an almost transparent state, the old beggar looked guilty, if he hadn't insisted on letting the little bastard stay on the island, this situation would not have happened!

Seeing that the little bastard was still analyzing heartlessly, he was also smiling helplessly, but there was still a sad look on his face that was difficult to hide, the old beggar looked at the little bastard's lifeless body, and then looked at the almost transparent soul in the body but still had no heart and no lungs to smile, and his heart was mixed for a while, and it was a superb thing for a person to live to this extent.

The old beggar looked at his soul like a bubble, and finally turned into a bitter smile, now himself, is no longer a magic soul or a saint, just a soul, compared to himself is more miserable, his body is gone, the little bastard still has a body to wait, he can only stay on a small soul mark, and suddenly the old beggar seems to have found a balance, and for a while he joked, I will come to visit the door when the little bastard arrives!

The little bastard grinned, "As long as you're not afraid that I'll devour your soul, you're welcome at any time", and showed a very generous and casual expression.

When the old beggar heard this, he couldn't help but shudder, the little bastard's body was too weird and evil.

The white-faced Taoist on the side didn't expect these two souls to think like this, especially the little bastard, who had such a mind at a young age, if he lived, he would definitely be a character in the future.

"White-bearded old man, you said that my body is seriously damaged, and it's messy, is there a way to recuperate it for me, I don't want my body to be so disgusting, I still have to live in it!"

The white-faced Taoist came to his senses and couldn't help laughing, "Okay, no problem, I'll pour some copper juice and molten iron into your body then, and then he won't be rotten even if he wants to."

The little bastard couldn't help but shiver, and scolded secretly, why is it so bad, "Hehe, I think it's okay, I don't want to be a bronze man"

Seeing that the two of them were so ridiculous, the old beggar joked, "Just like this, old boy, you can also drink some copper juice and molten iron, and then let people bury the three of us ghosts, and then we will talk about it together for a hundred years!"

"Big brother, you're too bad, you're still not my respected big brother, I don't want to die so early" The white-faced Taoist rolled his eyes and said.

"That's right, why am I so stupid, this kid's body is destroyed, but he still has a soul! When the time comes, let's find an ownerless body to possess it, can't we!" At this time, the white-faced Taoist was like a chicken blood, jumping and jumping, just like an old madman, and the little bastard and the old beggar were like looking at a fool, the white-faced Taoist suddenly found that the two of them had strange looks, and he was still jumping and jumping like a fool, and his heart was cold, "Is there a problem with this method!"

The old beggar laughed dryly, waved his hand and said, "No problem"

The white-faced Taoist looked at the little bastard again, the little bastard was in the mud pill palace, sat cross-legged and sighed, "Old boy, if I can come out, won't I come out a long time ago! Is it necessary to go and drag this body? I'm just a realm mage, and I don't have the ability to go out of my body at all, but I want to come out, do you think I'm coming out!"

The white-faced Taoist patted his forehead and knew that he was reckless, "Eh, big brother, since this little ghost is just a realm mage, how can he have a soul, it stands to reason that he shouldn't exist"

Hearing this, the old beggar said thoughtfully, " The little guy was born with a vision, before he was born, he was exterminated, I rescued him from his mother's belly, I expected him to be very extraordinary, when he was five years old, his cultivation was different from ordinary people, at that time he was already in the middle of the human realm mage, the late stage of the samurai, so he opened his body with the soul array, used the four elephant treasure tripod to protect his body, and gave him empowerment with the yin and yang array, I wanted to unlock the vision on his body, but he opened his strange vein, one is a rare extreme vein, the nine heavens Xuan vein, and one I have limited ability, and it did not stimulate his special physique, but it is a pity that this extreme vein did not grow into a hidden vein, the time is not good," said the old beggar, and sighed helplessly.

And the white-faced Taoist took a breath of cool air, "The number of the nine nine extreme veins is the extreme, and the nine heavenly Xuan veins belong to the Tiangang extreme veins, and they are the first of the hundred veins." Big brother, could it be that this kid's extreme vein has been taken away."

The old beggar took a deep breath and adjusted his emotions to "Yes, I saw that he was an invisible vein and wanted to save it, and then put it in the Tianhai Pavilion Chamber of Commerce, and went to this Demon Beast Forest alone to find the Lingzhi Immortal Grass, but unexpectedly, a martial saint appeared in the Dongluo Continent where the aura was thin, that is, he, and took the vein body of the little mix, I was seriously injured, I was incapacitated, and I was also hit by the venom of the Warcraft, and I lost my physical body." The old beggar's soul trembled, because he didn't want to mention these hurts, but if he could, he was furious, and he had nowhere to vent, so he could only flee in panic.

The white-faced Taoist's eyes were already red at this time, he knew his eldest brother's character, unruly, and never admitted defeat lightly, but now even the physical foundation is gone, even if he gives up, his cultivation will definitely fall sharply, and if he wants to go further, it will be even more difficult, and this is a fatal blow to the eldest brother who has always been strong!.

Obviously, the little bastard is much calmer, just listening quietly, these personal experiences of himself, he is already familiar with them, and now he is not so sentimental, and some only have the blazing flame of revenge in the depths of his soul, his personality is still the same, the painful experience has not changed the direction of his pursuit of life, only his own state of mind,

The white-faced Taoist looked at the little bastard who hadn't changed much, and he had a feeling that he couldn't see through the little bastard, and when he saw the concerned eyes of the white-faced Taoist, the little bastard smiled and said, "Old man, my soul is getting weaker and weaker, shouldn't you find me something to make up for it!"

The white-faced Taoist came to his senses and smiled kindly, "Where am I going to find a living soul for you to devour!"

The little bastard looked at the spirit beast bag in front of the waist of the white-faced Taoist and said, "I see the white horse beast you are riding, the oily and shiny soul should be quite strong, you just let me drink some of his essence blood, and I should be better" Hearing this, the white-faced Taoist hurriedly subconsciously covered the spirit beast bag and said, "You can't be too ungrateful, it's good that the white horse beast has also entrusted us so far" The little bastard smiled evilly and said, "I'm not a human being, I'm a ghost now, and I put on a posture to devour the spirit of the white horse beast"

Seeing this, the old beggar said, "I can't starve you to death after a couple or two, the little bastard nodded very obediently, his eyes were staring wide, and the spirit beast bag on the waist of the white-faced Taoist man, and the saliva at the corner of his mouth flowed out.

"Big brother, could it be that this kid's special physique is to devour the soul?"

The old beggar nodded and said, "Yes, when I possessed him, his soul was slowly eroded, and he himself was a little difficult to control" Hearing this, the white-faced Taoist felt a chill on his back, it was too demonic, but his eldest brother was a realm law soul, and even the soul of the realm law soul dared to devour it, which was also too terrifying. At this time, the white-faced Daoist was also thinking about such a question, what kind of person is the little bastard, devouring souls, nine heavens Xuan Vein, thinking about it makes me feel terrifying.

Looking at the little bastard's empty and greedy eyes, there was a faint fear in his heart, he couldn't imagine that a soul was so perverted, if it was a living one, it was estimated that the whole world would suffer, and then the soul spirit of this life would go there to find it, this is the Warcraft Forest, it is simply dangerous, he is only good at alchemy and medicine, but he is not good at hunting and killing, and he couldn't help but look at the spirit beast bag on his waist for a while, and he had a painful expression.

The little bastard looked at the expression of the white-faced Taoist, and was secretly happy in his heart at this time! But when he looked at this almost transparent soul, he was also worried, he couldn't just disappear like this! His great revenge was still for revenge! He still couldn't help but glance at the spirit beast bag on the white-faced Taoist's waist a few times, and couldn't help but lick his lips, revealing a bloodthirsty expression.