The night was deep, the fog was thick, and the wild mountains were full of anger.

Whether you are a century-old brand that is stable and far-reaching, or a leaf-turning dew that has just been launched, as long as you are a little careless, then sorry, you will lose the right to continue to live in this life.

Situ Qiaoxi has been steady and far-reaching in the rivers and lakes for hundreds of years, and tonight he met Jiang Ruisheng, a hard stubble who does not follow common sense, and finally hit the rocks.

Dark red, viscous blood trickled down from Situ Qiaoxi's big palm, and flowed into the vast mountain.

Situ Qiaoxi himself was held down by the eight Vajra puppets and couldn't move at all.

In Jiang Ruisheng's gaze, Situ Qiaoxi's pupils continued to dilate, this was the first time he felt fear after he entered the realm of Zhiwu a hundred years ago, this feeling was disgusting and annoying for a long time, and he couldn't help but sigh lightly in his heart: It turned out that it had been nearly a hundred years since the last time he was terrified on the line of life and death.

Jiang Ruisheng was afraid that it would change later, and without waiting for Situ Qiaoxi to struggle, Jiang Ruisheng's big hand had already pressed on Situ Qiaoxi's forehead, and seeing that he urged the true recipe of "Blood Sacrifice" with his heart, the rich blood color converged in Situ Qiaoxi's Baihui acupoint, which was the essence blood that Situ Qiaoxi had accumulated for a hundred years.

Jiang Ruisheng's continuous force was just like the east wind blowing wildfire, and the essence blood in Situ Qiaoxi's body seemed to be summoned, passing through Jiang Ruisheng's five fingers and merging into Jiang Ruisheng's body.

One point of essence and three points of qi, Situ Qiaoxi's dantian qi sea is being evacuated by Jiang Ruisheng at an extremely fast speed.

It was only between two or three breaths, Situ Qiaoxi's mental state instantly withered, his skin was shriveled, his body was rickety, his hair was falling out, his eyes were cloudy, and he no longer had the fairy wind bones and pale face when he first met Jiang Ruisheng.

Jiang Ruisheng's face was full of spring breeze, and as Situ Qiaoxi's pure yang essence blood continued to be injected into his body, his courtyard became more and more full, but when he saw him, he smiled fiercely: "I have a full meal tonight, it is very comfortable. Situ Qiaoxi, after tonight, if you break the veins in my limbs, even if it is over, your life is the interest I collect, you can go with confidence, after you die, Bliss is in the hands of me Jiang Ruisheng, and it will definitely create new brilliance."

Jiang Ruisheng is a ruthless man who is resolute and kind and aggressive, he is not a broken mouth who likes to chatter, and he does not like to ridicule and ridicule when others are defeated, so there is only one reason why this situation can make him make such a move: continue to eat away at Situ Qiaoxi's psychological defense line and make it completely collapse.

Situ Qiaoxi was able to absorb the essence of his descendants in order to pursue immortality, which shows the mania of his heart, and he is naturally unwilling to sit still.

Under the drastic change of the situation, Situ Qiaoxi hurriedly turned his thoughts scattered throughout his body to resist, but when Jiang Ruisheng invaded his body with his thoughts, he deliberately unsealed the left arm that had previously blocked the yin and yang qi that was scurrying in Situ Qiaoxi's body, so that the two qi were running around in Situ Qiaoxi's body.

For Situ Qiaoxi, who is almost at the end of his rope, this is really, even worse!

Situ Qiaoxi resisted hopelessly several times, he knew that he was no longer able to return to the sky, so his tears flashed, and he choked up and asked, "Jiang Ruisheng, Yin and Yang coexist in the body, tearing your heart day and night, how did you endure this pain?"

Jiang Ruisheng saw that he was no longer powerless to fight back, glared at him, increased the strength of his hand, but unconsciously relaxed his vigilance in his heart, and said lightly, "Situ Qiaoxi, I am different from you, you are not willing to die to achieve your goal, and I don't care about life to achieve your goal!"

"Good!"

Situ Qiaoxi pretended to be weak and muttered, and then his face turned red, and he said in a loud voice, "Very good!"

This sound fell very well, Jiang Ruisheng suddenly felt bad in his heart, it was too late.

Jiang Ruisheng only felt that his heart was disordered, and some memories that did not belong to him were following his hand that was sticking to Situ Qiaoxi's forehead Baihui acupoint, flooding in, like a river bursting its banks, slowly pushing the memories that originally belonged to him out of his mind.

The consciousness that belongs to Jiang Ruisheng's body is becoming more and more blurred, and the memory that suddenly poured in is becoming clearer and clearer, along with the foreign memory

Remembering the intrusion, gradually, Jiang Ruisheng subconsciously seemed to think that his name was Situ Qiaoxi, not Jiang Ruisheng.

Suddenly, a voice that did not belong to himself came out of Jiang Ruisheng's heart, that voice was old and arrogant, full of resentment, arrogant and domineering, and when he listened carefully, the sound was exactly the same as Situ Qiaoxi's voice.

"Hahaha! You kid, you're still too shallow! Our Tu Qiaoxi has been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for 200 years, and he can not only take the flesh and blood of others, but also naturally take the spiritual energy of others. Now it seems that it is not possible not to change! Boy, when my spirit fills your heart, it will be the moment when your spirit is gone. Rest assured! With such a good skin, the old man will definitely not be treated badly, and he will make good use of it, from now on, I will be the only son of the Jiang family! Haha, hahaha!"

It turned out that the reason why Situ Qiaoxi did not choose to take Jiang Ruisheng's head directly when he was surrounded by the King Kong puppet was that he wanted to integrate his spirit and blood into Jiang Ruisheng's skin, and then completely occupy Jiang Ruisheng's body and become Jiang Ruisheng.

Situ Qiaoxi didn't speak, but as soon as these words came out, Jiang Ruisheng's spirit suddenly sobered up from ignorance, he gritted his teeth, and sneered, "Some people! It's been a hundred years. You're thinking too much again, old turtle!"

Situ Qiaoxi responded extremely arrogantly, "Boy, you have exhausted your donkey skills, do you still have any power to return to heaven? Haha."

"Old turtle, haven't you heard that there is a trick called abandoning the car to protect the handsome?"

Jiang Ruisheng's response was expressionless, very indifferent, only to see his silver teeth bite violently, his right hand trembling and pressing towards the left hand placed on Situ Qiaoxi's forehead, and when he approached, he suddenly exerted his strength and tore it violently.

There was a sound of tearing in the night sky, silent and terrifying.

Jiang Ruisheng's entire left hand was torn off by himself like this, red beads splashed everywhere, blood flowed like an infusion, and Situ Qiaoxi's face was dripping with blood.

In this way, Situ Qiaoxi lost the 'way' to continue plundering Jiang Ruisheng's body.

Having lost the way of spiritual transmission, Situ Qiaoxi's divine consciousness was split into two halves, half of which remained in the body at a loss, and half of which remained in Jiang Ruisheng's mind struggling.

There was no time to suffer, Jiang Ruisheng made a decision on the spot, he didn't hesitate at all, and immediately forcibly gathered his thoughts into his heart, forcing Situ Qiaoxi's half-way spirit into his left arm along the bloodline.

Then, Jiang Ruisheng gritted his teeth and raised his eyebrows, and his right hand stretched out to his left arm again, and he ripped off his left arm again.

This kid is not only cruel to the enemy, but also cruel to himself!

Situ Qiaoxi, whose pupils were dilated on the ground, was about to speak, but his head was chopped off by Jiang Ruisheng with a knife, ending his life and dying.

This giant of the rivers and lakes, who was born with Emperor Huan of the Han Dynasty and lived for nearly two hundred years, begged for two hundred years of Tongxuan feathering in his own way, and in the end, he finally died in the hands of a lonely and unknown descendant, and died in a wild mountain that no one knew.

Situ Qiaoxi and Jiang Ruisheng, one is bent on survival, the other is bent on death, life is against death, and life is born to death.

Thirty years later, when Gong Zhuang was compiling the "Han Fengyun Spectrum", he deliberately raised his pen and sighed: There must be a sound to do, and so is loyalty and filial piety; Giving will be rewarded, and so will good and evil.

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The mountain was filled with a faint coldness and a dull smell of decaying death.

Even the crows that foraged and stayed in the distance felt the intimidating aura of this place, and only dared to look from afar, not to be short-sighted and prey.

Jiang Ruisheng confirmed that Situ Qiaoxi was completely out of breath, he breathed a sigh of relief, ignored the bleeding from his left arm, and began to concentrate on absorbing Situ Qiaoxi's essence again, until Situ Qiaoxi's body was shriveled and emitted a rancid smell, Jiang Ruisheng finally stood up satisfied.

After breathing a sigh of relief again, Jiang Ruisheng sat in place, picked up his severed arm and severed hand, and called out with a gentle face, "Situ Chuanqing!"

With a soft call, I saw a thirteen or fourteen-year-old young man

Female, squeezed through the King Kong puppet around Jiang Ruisheng, and stepped in front of Jiang Ruisheng.

At this time, Jiang Ruisheng did not look like a human being, but seemed to be a living Yama.

When the girl saw the bloody scene, she was not timid or sobbing, she knelt directly on Jiang Ruisheng's left side, took the stump in Jiang Ruisheng's hand, took off the sewing kit from her waist, and made up the flesh and blood, and sewed and mended the broken skin.

Blood *** combined with this bit of flesh and pain, Jiang Ruisheng had long been out of his heart, he looked at Situ Chuanqing faintly, and said softly, "Okay, your father Situ Xiangtian's revenge, I will take revenge!"

"Good!" The girl pursed her mouth, her eyes seemed to be shining, and she suddenly felt a little sad, but she refused to say a word.

Jiang Ruisheng also stopped talking, he suddenly remembered that the night he met Situ Xiangtian was also a wild mountain, but that time, he left first!

And the road of life was completed by Situ Xiangtian first, for himself.

This grace is unforgettable, so after occupying the island of Bliss, he worked hard to find his daughter Situ Chuanqing, who was hidden by Situ Xiangtian in the deep mountains and old forests, and he wanted to fulfill his father's responsibilities for Situ Xiangtian.

Wounds may be sutured, but it has never been heard of as a residual limb. But the needle and thread in the girl's hand seemed to have a rare method, and after sewing the severed arm and severed hand, she took out a purple gold bottle from her bosom, carefully poured out some white powder from it on her hand, and evenly applied the powder to the stitched place, and then wrapped the wound with gauze, and fixed the arm with a wooden branch on the ground, which was completed.

Seeing that the bleeding from the wound stopped, Situ Chuanqing wiped the sweat stains on his forehead with his blood-stained hands, making his forehead bright red, Situ Chuanqing didn't care, hehe said, "It's stitched, after today, you need to change the dressing regularly every day, every morning rise with the "Five Yang Decision" to penetrate the qi and blood, and the sunset with the "Blood Sacrifice" to circulate the meridians, you can heal in as little as three months, and your left arm moves like an ordinary person."

Perhaps, it was precisely because of Situ Chuanqing's unique hand that he Jiang Ruisheng dared to break his arm so resolutely.

Jiang Ruisheng nodded slightly, rubbed Situ Chuanqing's little head, and smiled gently, "Call your father!"

Situ Chuanqing burst into tears, twisted for a long time, and finally called out the word 'father-in-law'.

'Father-in-law, I heard Jiang Ruisheng's heart beaming, under the quiet moon and quiet mountains, Jiang Ruisheng was quiet, and in the company of Situ Chuanqing, he began to digest the realm he got from Situ Qiaoxi.

After a lot of work, it seems that the time is about to see the sunrise.

A vulture, seeing the dead bodies of dead people underground, circled in the air a few times, and then flew down to peck at it. This eagle is also a hit, and the dead corpses of other good people don't eat it, and Situ Qiaoxi, who is biased towards Jiang Ruisheng, will pounce down, maybe even the vultures think that the residues of those King Kong puppets are not delicious!

Jiang Ruisheng, who had absorbed the realm of Situ Qiaoxi, was in a good mood at the moment.

These rich essences not only helped him suppress the irritable yin and yang qi in his body and saved himself from suffering, but also helped him sit firmly in the realm of immortality. Moreover, under the embrace of all rivers in the sea, he has a mixed element atmosphere of breaking the mirror and moving the sky.

In a good mood, he naturally had a good appetite, and before the swooping vulture landed, Jiang Ruisheng leaned over lightly, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he accurately twisted the head and neck of the vulture, and pinched it to death with a slight effort, and said with great joy, "This is really breakfast flying down from the sky."

Jiang Ruisheng neatly plucked the feathers of the vulture, tore off the eagle's legs and chewed them, although it was raw meat, but after tossing all night, it was also eaten with relish.

When it was over, he also picked up "Wuyang Decision" and roasted another eagle leg for Situ Chuanqing.

On the isolated island and wild mountain on the seaside, Jiang Ruisheng took Situ Chuanqing's little hand and stood on the top of the mountain, ready to welcome the sunrise.

In the thin air, there was a shallow smell of bloody killing.

But this killing, which belongs only to yesterday, a new day and a new beginning, has arrived.

The Bohai Sea smoke waves under your feet are rippling, and the waves are long. It seems to be able to connect the heavenly river and the earth's veins. The tide is turbulent, and the water is flooded in the bay ring. The waves roll thousands of years of snow, and the wind produces thousands of years.

In Penglai County on the opposite bank behind him, a team of horses draped in the banner of the river character quietly entered Heji

The Penglai Hall of the Phantom Paradise across the water from Ledao passed by Jiang Ruisheng, who was ordered by Jiang Xingze to persuade Xie Wei and Jiang Jie of the Duan clan.

Jiang Ruisheng raised his head, but saw a hook of eyebrows and a moon hanging obliquely in the sky, and a cold clear light poured on the top of the apricot tree.

On the other side, a wisp of red orange clings to the horizon, eager to try.

Jiang Ruisheng couldn't help but raise his lips.

If the sun is in the east, the mountain can rise, and the Dapeng spreads its wings and hates the sky.

Liu Quansheng, our story will continue!