Time.

This moment becomes extraordinarily long.

The pain of seconds like years made Zhang Qiudao's will collapse.

Su Annian looked at Zhang Qiudao, who had been exposed to blood because of a wisp of sword, and muttered to himself:

"The road is yours to choose, hold on, otherwise this sin will not be in vain."

Su Annian used the True Qi Zhang Qiudao's body to guide and restrain the sword sha, so that it avoided Zhang Qiudao's vital point and wandered in his body.

The sword demon originates from the aura of heaven and earth, and it is still the kind that is extremely sexual.

Far from being able to withstand it in the mortal flesh.

Everywhere they passed, flesh and blood were confused, skin and flesh were opened, and tendons and veins were broken.

If it weren't for Su Annian's true qi hanging Zhang Qiudao's breath.

And he had returned to heaven and earth.

It's cool.

"Poof......!!!

Just when Zhang Qiudao's spirit was sluggish and he was about to die, the sword shattered out of his coccyx, splashing blood out of his spine.

Su Annian immediately fed a Awakening Spirit Pill.

And the true qi is catalyzed for him through the skin.

The Awakening Pill is refined by immortal cultivators, and it is the most common healing elixir.

It can't achieve the effect of living white bones and bringing the dead back to life, but it also makes Zhang Qiudao's injuries no longer worsen.

More importantly, let Zhang Qiudao be 100 times more energetic and not fall into a state of coma.

With the nourishment of the elixir, Zhang Qiudao's pain is also dissipating.

Su Annian himself also took three Yunling pills to restore his true qi.

Saw.

True Qi gushed out continuously, enveloping Zhang Qiudao's body, blocking the evil qi that remained after the sword shatter came out of his body.

The evil qi and the heaven and earth aura contained in the awakening spirit pill used Zhang Qiudao's body as a battlefield to consume each other.

Zhang Qiudao originally thought that if these two were offset, it would be over.

But no!

Su Annian always paid attention to it, once a certain party fell into the downwind, he would quickly feed a Awakening Spirit Pill, or draw a sword into his body.

Every sword is different.

The first wisp of the sword is a line of wood, and wood represents vitality.

This is followed by fire, metal, water, and earth.

Wood begets fire, fire begets gold, gold begets water, water begets earth, and earth begets wood.

Zhang Qiudao forgot the time, only knowing that he was testing back and forth on the edge of death.

There is only the pain of life that is worse than death, and the pain of not wanting to live.

The former made him unable to even want to die, it was too painful.

The latter made him want to kill himself immediately, but he couldn't.

If only Heaven could make him choose again.

He would say, "What the hell, Lao Tzu has been in pain for so long, and you let me re-elect?" ”

Facts have proved that as long as you don't die, you will do it to death.

No amount of pain will pass.

When Zhang Qiudao stared at the sky with blank eyes.

"Who am I?"

"Where am I?"

The painful torture made Zhang Qiudao even lose his memory for a short time.

He wanted to sleep.

But before he could sleep.

The pain is here again.

A piercing pain came from his spine, and he instantly regained his memory.

"What's wrong with me?"

Zhang Qiudao struggled to control his body.

I can't control it.

"You're not dead, you're not crazy, it's good!"

Su Annian looked even older than before, and his supple white hair had become dry.

He stayed up for seven days, maintaining Zhang Qiudao's vitality at all times, maintaining the balance between the sword and the aura.

Therefore, the vitality is greatly damaged.

But this kid didn't disappoint him.

is really persevering, and he has endured the torture of thousands of knives for seven days and seven nights.

With this perseverance, even if you don't have talent and understanding, you can become a generation of martial arts masters.

Pity.

You've met me!

Su Annian looked at Zhang Qiudao with regret and said:

"Congratulations on condensing your mana now, practicing the first condensation method of the Qi Realm, and truly entering the world of cultivating immortals! You are qualified to be my disciple! ”

Practicing the ninefold qi realm: condensing the method into the body, gathering the method into sand, painting and depicting, controlling the method like fog, weaving the net, reciting the law with the clouds, introducing the law to thunder, palming the method like a flood, and circulating mana.

"I ......"

Zhang Qiudao's expression was painful, and he wanted to touch his back.

The whole person curled up in a ball.

Pain this thing, can't be immune, can't be numb!

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, lie down, take a deep breath, and it won't hurt after a while."

Su Annian staggered to his feet, and left here with Zhang Qiudao on his back.

Back to the courtyard.

Su Annian also looked up at the sky, and then showed a self-deprecating smile.

How could the high-ranking immortal cultivators care about what these mortal ants were doing.

"Apprentice, don't sleep, it will be greatly discounted if you fall asleep!"

Zhang Qiudao did not answer.

He wanted to sleep.

However, the piercing pain made it impossible for him to sleep at all.

In seven days, he was already exhausted, completely unaware that a person could hold on to this point after being replenished.

Every moment is making him push the limits of his own cognition.

Su Annian saw that Zhang Qiudao didn't answer or care, and leaned over to plant small flags.

The flag takes on the shape of a gossip.

"Poof......!"

Su Annian slapped his palm on his chest, blood sprayed out, and the small flag emitted a glowing white light, enveloping the entire small courtyard.

"Okay, okay, so that the breath won't go out, and no one will know."

Su Annian was even more depressed, muttering to himself, as if he had lost his mind.

But the only person who can know, Zhang Qiudao, is in a state of confusion and pain, and it is difficult to pay attention to the outside world at all.

All this was expected by Su Annian.

He's been planning for decades, and how could he go wrong.

Zhang Qiudao is like a fish on a chopping board.

Slaughtered.

Su Annian took out a jasper candle.

This candle is a nether candle that he dug up the grave and refined from the corpse of an immortal cultivator, and it is also a necessary thing to seize the house.

Do it all.

Su Annian helped Zhang Qiudao and sat cross-legged behind him, a stream of true qi shrouded between the two.

I light the soul lamp with my life, and the soul of heaven and earth opens the way to heaven!

In an instant, Su Annian's heavenly soul and earth soul stripped off their bodies, and whistling past the netherworld candles.

Immediately after, a nether candle flame lit out of thin air.

An eerie green fire enveloped the two of them.

Hot......!

A blazing heat that went straight to his bones made Zhang Qiudao barely open his eyes, and the pain continued, making him so painful that he forgot about himself.

"Who am I?"

"Who the hell am I?"

"Why are you ...... here?"

As the blazing sensation became more and more intense, Zhang Qiudao felt as if his soul had been ignited.

He suddenly understood.

He remembered that his name was Zhang Qiudao, he was a traverser, and after coming to this world, he was hugged by his parents at the age of three to measure the spiritual root of the Qinglian Sect, and he thought that he would reach the peak of his life, but it ended up dismally.

He was not reconciled, so he ran away from home and began the long road of seeking immortality.

"I'm Zhang Qiudao......"

Zhang Qiudao saw his soul and saw the strange candle flames around him.

He subconsciously wanted to struggle.

But I couldn't move.

Suddenly.

Zhang Qiudao's heart-piercing pain was relieved, and he turned his head to look.

A soul was squeezing against him.

"It's !! you"

Zhang Qiudao looked at this ghostly scene in disbelief, a scene that only appeared in a movie in his previous life.

He realized that Su Annian was going to occupy his body.

He will take away himself.

"How can your soul ......"

Su Annian's soul gradually detached from the body, revealing its form under the light of the nether candle flame, which looked strange and distorted.

Now.

Su Annian has no way back.

He couldn't believe the soul of Zhang Qiudao.

Man has three souls and seven souls, three souls of heaven, earth and life, and the three souls are red and humanoid.

After death, the soul of heaven returns to heaven, the soul of the earth goes to the earth, the soul of man wanders the world, and the soul power is exhausted and disappears from heaven and earth.

The earth soul is reincarnated in the past life after the cause and effect is reincarnated, and it will be put into the mother body to be granted the heavenly soul by heaven and earth, and a human soul will be reborn.

Su Annian's method of seizing away is to replace Zhang Qiudao's human soul and enter the heavenly soul and earth soul.

However.

Zhang Qiudao crossed over, the human soul was not lost, and the two developments were extraordinarily strong, suppressing the heavenly soul and the earth soul, making the three closely connected.

Su Annian is stupid.