Chapter Seventy-Three: Escape from Death
"This ghost thing is so powerful, I feel uncomfortable for a hundred miles."
Sha Jin looked at the treacherous black smoke in the distance, and couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, his face shocked.
The woman's expression was also faintly frightened, her eyes showed a dull light, and she became more and more interested in the things in Zhang Zheng's body.
I am afraid that it will take a while for the black smoke to be refined, so the woman sat on the ground and took out a pot of wine, "Come, Jinsha, today you help me win a great achievement, I will have a drink with you, and I will not forget your kindness in the future." ”
"Haha......" Sha Jin glanced at her, stroked his palms and laughed, "I'm afraid you said this to no less than ten people, it's really the most poisonous woman's heart, and there are many lies." ”
The woman also smiled and looked forward to it, "How can they be compared to you." ”
She lifted her glass and drank it all, looking into the distance, her expression quite emotional.
"At the beginning, you and I joined the family together, and in the blink of an eye for hundreds of years, the people around us were like a cloud of smoke, and now in the end, the number of people who are still alive is not worth a hand."
Yubai's fingers put on the wine jug, the mellow spirit wine poured down, and then poured a full glass, the woman seemed to be immersed in thousands of thoughts in the past.
His eyes were shining, and he looked directly at Shang Shajin's gaze, and his tone was sullen and puzzled: "You say, why did we fight so hard to enter the family in the first place?" ”
Sha Jin also seemed to be affected by her emotions at the moment, and his original mocking expression was retracted.
At the beginning, hundreds of people fought openly and secretly for the opportunity to worship the family, and there were countless casualties, and only thirty people succeeded in the end.
Now, less than a palm of these thirty people remain, and they are either dead or have lost their news, and most of them have died in some corner.
He sullenly picked up the wine jug and poured himself a glass, poured it into his throat, and said dejectedly: "It's just for the sake of the avenue, what else can there be!" ”
This was not so much to the woman as to himself.
"Bang-"
The clear wine cup fell to the ground and shattered, and there was a clear sound from the bump.
The woman suddenly covered her face with her hands, and the crisp and pleasant laughter of the bell sounded so weird, as if she was laughing but not laughing, and crying rather than crying.
"Sha Jin, we all joined the family for the sake of achieving the Great Dao, but ......"
"But have we snooped on the avenue for half a minute over the years? Cultivation is growing, but the avenue is getting farther and farther away from me. ”
Shajin stretched out his hand as if to comfort her, and his big palm rested on her crooked back, but finally he retracted it in disgrace.
He poured another glass, threw it up with his head up, and then threw it so hard that the glass fell to the ground and shattered.
"Fuck it, I'm Jinsha born to seek the avenue in this life, what about demon cultivation, throughout the ages, who said that the devil road is not an immortal!"
"I don't disobey my heart, I am self-satisfied!"
The woman's body trembled, the hand covering her face fluttered down, and the bewitching and gorgeous eyes were flushed with a light flush, and the color was vibrant.
She smiled coquettishly, like an innocent girl who doesn't see the vulgar dust, "Sha Jin said it so well. ”
The golden bells on the wrists jingled, and the soft and white Qianqianyu hand caressed Jinsha's rough face, with affection, and her eyes reflected strange runes.
"Sha Jin, I want to achieve the avenue, I really want to ......"
Sha Jin's eyes widened, frightened and frightened, and his lips moved in disbelief, but he only spat out one word, "You ......"
The tall and sturdy figure fell to the ground with a bang, his body stiff and dead.
The woman knelt beside him, leaned over to caress his face, stared straight into his glaring eyes, hooked her lips and smiled: "Sha Jin, you will help me achieve the Great Dao, right?" ”
The wasteland was empty, and only the wind was fierce.
No one could answer her question, she slowly straightened up, flicked her fingertips, and the blue flames fell on top of the corpse, and the corners of her clothes touched the flames and instantly blackened.
In less than two breaths, the man's corpse turned into flying ashes, rolled up into the air, and returned to dust.
She didn't need an answer from him.
The dead will never refuse.
Her eyes fell to a cloud of black smoke in the distance, and she sat down on the floor for a long time, taking a sip of her wine glass.
Now, she only had to wait for the refining of the Pure Ze Leaf to be completed.
Besides, Zhang Zheng, who was surrounded by black smoke, changed his painful and embarrassed look, although his brows were furrowed, he did not have much pain.
She sat cross-legged, unhurriedly dragging the black smoke into the whirlpool of vitality, and the originally arrogant black smoke was now silent like a cicada, and was swallowed by the whirlpool of life without the slightest resistance.
Pure Tree ......
Zhang Zheng pondered for a moment, so the demon cultivator he encountered in the secret realm back then was to find the Pure Ze Tree?
No, she shook her head secretly, they shouldn't know that they had the Pure Ze Tree in their bodies, and according to the woman's words, she thought that what she had in her body was the Pure Ze Leaf.
Therefore, they should have received the news of the whereabouts of Jing Zeye in the secret realm, so they would disguise themselves as trial disciples and enter the secret realm to hunt for treasures.
As for why she was involved, I am afraid it was because the breath of the Pure Ze Tree in her body was detected by the spirit pan in their hands.
What a disaster!
Coupled with this time, Zhang Zheng gritted his teeth with hatred when he thought of the fact that he had been on the line of life and death because of demon cultivation three times, and he had repeatedly implicated innocent people.
The people of Zhangshui Prefecture, several fellow disciples of the outer sect, and one million Xuanmen disciples this time.
I don't know if they escaped, and I don't know if Senior Sister Lin and Senior Brother Jiang are safe......
This time, there were two Jindan monks guarding her, and they couldn't give up if they didn't get what they wanted, and she couldn't pick up a life under the Jindan monks who were eyeing her.
Zhang Zheng's divine sense probed into the dantian, where a big hole had just been broken, and the spiritual root was almost caught, but the jasper was intact.
A weed, a laurel tree, grows strong and vigorous in jasper.
Zhang Zheng's mind moved, the laurel tree shook his body slightly, and a green leaf slowly fell and fell into Zhang Zheng's hand.
His eyes flashed with aura, his smile was lovely, and Zhang Zheng twisted the translucent and verdant laurel leaves, which was not a ready-made "pure leaf".
Since the Pure Ze Tree is so precious, those two demon cultivators must have never seen it, so she just left one to fool around with.
The back road was calculated, and Zhang Zheng accelerated the devouring of the black smoke.
I saw black smoke suddenly surging like a tide, and the smoke clouds were billowing and steaming.
In less than three quarters of an hour, the black smoke exploded and disappeared.
Only a green leaf slowly fell.
The woman's eyes were bright, she galloped forward, grabbed the "Jing Ze Ye" in her hand, her throbbing heart was pounding, and she almost wanted to look up to the sky and howl three times to express her heart.
The residual smell of black smoke surrounded her body, making the woman frown.
This place is not suitable for a long time, she took a leap, shrunk into inches, and quickly disappeared into the sky.
After two hours, there were sudden ripples in the air, "Bang-", the azure water curtain shattered, and Zhang Zheng's figure was slowly revealed.
Fortunately, the demon cultivator was too confident in the black smoke, and the residual black smoke aura had the effect of blocking and devouring the divine sense, so she did not dare to risk using her divine sense to explore this place.
Only then did Zhang Zheng gain a glimmer of life.
Of course, it is also indispensable because her water method has inexplicably become handy.
Zhang Zheng glanced at the direction where the woman's figure disappeared, his face was awe-inspiring, and he picked up the "Light Spirit Formula", turned into the wind, and galloped away.