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It's cold, it's cold.
Wen Yi was shivering with cold, and she opened her eyes slightly to find that she was still lying under the abyss.
But the place changed, not at the altar, but in a cave with a wide view, and he lay on the white chalcedony, and the coolness emanated from the chalcedony.
Wen Yi took a look, chalcedony helps to breathe and exhale aura, the quality is medium, and her body spontaneously absorbs auras when she is asleep so that she will not freeze to death on it.
"Sss She got up slowly, accidentally pulling the wounds on her chest and ankles, and the tears were almost falling from her eyes.
"What's your name, where did you get the Qianyuan Sword Fragment?"
An indifferent and detached voice came from the side, Wen Yi followed the voice, only to see Shen Yu floating in mid-air, the fragments of the fairy sword suspended in his palm, emitting a glittering cold light, and the soaring murderous aura was exposed, which could cut her fragile neck at any time.
"My wound hurts, you give me that herb over there, and I'll tell you."
The life and death contract is bound, and the fact that he didn't die just now shows that the other party is very sorry for his life, Wen Yi is too weak, and the herbs for treating wounds are on the mountain wall in front of her, but she can't reach it, so she talks about the conditions directly.
"How did the Qianyuan Sword break?" Shen Yu turned a deaf ear, his bony hand grabbed the fragment, his cold eyes fell on the embarrassed girl, and his gaze was cold, "Don't think that the deity can be pampered and proud if he doesn't kill you, the deity has 10,000 ways to make your life worse than death." ”
Wen Yi smiled angrily, "Why didn't you strangle me just now?" Ungrateful bastard, I woke you up, I gave you life, what kind of man are you who will take revenge? Oh, if you die, you will die, I will take away a Jindan realm when I practice the Qi Realm, and I will earn enough money. ”
At this point, Wen Yi only hated the low spiritual power of the original owner, and he had to trample on both feet if he was a human or a dog.
If it was himself in his previous life, Qing Yao, Ling Yujun and Shen Yu would all have to be crushed.
Shen Yu's handsome face was terrifyingly gloomy, and his obsidian-like eyes were like sharp knives falling on Wen Yi's body, as if they were about to cut it into pieces.
He just woke up, his consciousness was blurred, many memories were blurry and mutilated, he only remembered that after he entered the Mahayana realm, he slaughtered the country of Surabaya, ambushed millions of corpses, and bled for thousands of miles, why he was slaughtered, why it became like this again, he doesn't remember anything.
What is a life and death contract?
What he wants to do, no one can stop.
Even if life and death are bound by Wenyi's unpopular means, it is just ashes, life is not happy, and death is not afraid.
Shen Yu didn't want to give Wen Yi a way to live, but he recognized his natal immortal sword.
The sword is in the people, and the sword destroys the people.
The Qianyuan sword was shattered, but he lived well, and he was still imprisoned in the abyss.
Who imprisoned him?
All kinds of mysteries made Shen Yu confused, he wanted to find out the truth, because his body was in a spirit state and could not leave, he could only be possessed in the fragments of the fairy sword, and he was awakened by Wen Yi's blood, and only Wen Yi could take him away.
After thinking about it again and again, Shen Yu didn't take lightly his own shameless people.
"Inch by inch." As soon as Shen Yu raised his hand, the rubble of the medicinal herb spirit fruit on the mountain wall crackled and smashed on Wen Yi's body.
It hurts but it doesn't hurt, it hurts very little, and it's extremely insulting.
Wen Yi is not a person who swallows her anger, others respect her a foot, and she respects others.
She picked up the gravel and gritted her teeth and smashed it in Shen Yu's face.
Shen Yu raised his hand and lightly blocked it, and the gravel hit the invisible barrier and shattered into powder.
Wen Yi grinded his teeth and picked up the herb refining essence and applied it to his ankle, then looked up and said to Shen Yu, "Turn around." ”
Shen Yu glanced at her sideways, recalling the experience of being charmed, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, "What do you want to do?" ”
Wen Yi's face turned pale, "Change the dressing." ”
The wound on the leg was fine, but the wound on the chest that pierced the back was very fatal, and this little life was explained here if it was not handled carelessly.
Shen Yu's face was expressionless: "Then change." ”
"You're watching me change?" Wen Yi's face was incredible, she had never seen such a shameless person, "Do you know what male and female defense is." ”
"You cultivate the path of affection, and those who have the path of affection are mostly exiled and debauched for the path of double cultivation or multiple cultivation, and it seems too contrived for you to be so shy." Shen Yu practiced the ruthless Dao, his five senses were missing, love was not worth mentioning in his eyes, and he was prejudiced against the sentient Dao monks, "You are no different from the plants and trees in the cave in my eyes." "No one is blushing at the sight of grass and trees shedding leaves.
"If you don't have a face, I still have a face." Wen Yi was very angry with him, "The three thousand avenues have their own merits, if you cultivate the ruthless way, you will be noble, and if I cultivate the affectionate way, you will be lowly?" It's no wonder that such a heart is trapped in the dark abyss, and it deserves it. ”
She felt that Prince Er had not ascended at all.
Can this mind soar?
That day the Tao was so unfair.
As soon as the words fell, the fragment of the fairy sword flew out of Shen Yu's palm and entered the center of Wen Yi's eyebrows, and with a little force, it could enter from the front of his forehead and fly out of the back of his head, killing him on the spot.
The red blood ran down the center of her eyebrows across the bridge of Wen Yi's beautiful nose and landed on her lips, her eyes stared at Shen Yu deadly, the hatred that pressed under her eyes gushed out, she gritted her teeth and said, "You'd better kill me now, otherwise when I find a way to unravel the contract of life and death, I will definitely kill you!" ”
Wen Yi will repay her eyes, and what she wants to do will definitely be done.
Just like before she fell unconscious, she used the fragment of the fairy sword to seriously injure Shen Yu, fighting to break the net until she died.
Shen Yu was stunned, Wen Yi not only did not use the charm technique at the moment of life and death, but also did not use the soft words and begged for mercy like other sentient Taoist monks, but instead had a tough threat, which surprised him.
He asked, "Why don't you use charm." ”
"You don't deserve it." Wen Yi raised his hand and grabbed the fragment and put it on his fair and delicate neck, and his sharp eyes found that the expression on Shen Yu's face was slightly solemn, and as soon as his eyes were closed and his heart was horizontal, he immediately wiped his neck, "Rather than die in your hands in humiliation, this seat would rather kill himself with dignity." ”
Shen Yuwei's expression exposed the fact that he wanted to live more than Wen Yi, which was his weakness.
The other party is stronger than himself, and only by grasping the weakness of the other party can a delicate balance be formed, there is only one chance, and Wen Yi decided to take a gamble.
Everyone is happy to win, and if she dies, she will go to hell together, she still has a chance to be a ghost cultivator, and Shen Yu is facing ashes.
Sure enough, when the fragment cut through the skin, Wen Yi only felt that his palm was empty.
The fragment instantly returned to Shen Yu's hand, "You have a lot of backbone." ”
"It doesn't matter to you whether you have backbone or not, you and I have bound the contract of life and death, as long as I want to die, there are thousands of ways to bring you to the end." Wen Yi took the spirit plant for a showdown, "Make a deal." ”
Shen Yu was silent.
"Don't speak, when you're acquiescing." Wen Yi went straight in, "My cultivation is low now, you have to find me food when I'm hungry, you have to find me immortal medicine when I'm sick, you have to protect me anytime and anywhere, otherwise you'll be gone if I'm dead." ”
Shen Yu looked at Wen Yi steadily, "This is not a transaction, it is a slavery." ”
"Whatever you think, my cultivation is low and I am seriously injured, and I may die when the wind blows." Wen Yi looked at the wound on his chest, his brow furrowed.
Wen Yi made a difficult concession when he saw that he didn't speak, "If I get out alive, I will definitely find a way to break the life and death contract." "After finding him, kill him as soon as possible.
The fragments of the fairy sword swirled around Shen Yu's fingertips, "If it is not a matter of life and death, the deity will not make a move, and there is another requirement, you must find all the fragments of the Qianyuan Sword and restore it." ”
When the contract is unraveled, this scheming nun will surely die.
Without any hesitation, "deal." ”
The two said their names to each other, which was considered to be acquaintance.
The first thing at the moment was to apply the medicine, Wen Yi asked Shen Yu to turn around, and she was about to take the medicine when she saw something shaking on the edge of the cave.