"What the hell happened, I obviously did what the little temple fairy ordered......"

Cao Ping's face was ugly, although he was sitting on the altar, his heart was about to jump out, and the redness in his pupils became thicker and thicker, and the blurred images he saw became clearer and clearer.

Taking a deep breath at the moment, he watched as a large number of phantoms appeared at the other end of the long red river, faintly swarming towards him, shocking his liver and gall.

"This, this, how can there be so many fates, is it possible that I use this secret method to connect the disciples of the three sects in the entire back mountain!!"

Cao Ping was sitting on pins and needles, and he already had a faint guess in his heart, but he was afraid that he would be deceived by the little temple immortal, including this secret method of changing his life, which was suspected to be directly exchanged with other people's lives...... In particular, he saw that the figure that was originally standing differently suddenly moved, turned around slowly, and showed a creepy smile on that blurred face.

Rumble!

A huge force came, and on the spot, the originally stable red long river set off a huge wave, roaring towards him!

Burst!

Cao Ping spit out a mouthful of blood on the spot, and in panic, he pinched the magic method one after another, gritted his teeth, and tried to urge the secret method to suppress this fluctuation, but the already scarce numerology in his body, with the departure of the [Heavenly Remnant Son], has been rapidly depleted, and it can no longer be replenished, and his cultivation is being lost.

At this moment, he saw the figure in his sight and slowly spoke to him.

"You want to take my life, and that's good."

Cao Ping clearly "heard", his face was shocked, and the next moment, another mouthful of blood spurted out, his face was like gold paper, his fire of life had quickly weakened, but more terrible things followed.

His [Heavenly Remnant] life has been passed to the other end of the long river, but ...... None of the lives have been exchanged!!

Cao Ping watched his life break away from him, but he couldn't get any life back!

On the other end, Shen Qing confronted Cao Ping from a long distance, he couldn't see the other party's appearance clearly, but he could clearly feel each other's existence. Shen Qing put his hands behind his back, looked indifferently, and immediately raised his head, and tapped lightly at the red long river in front of him, and the entire river immediately began to collapse.

"I will take your life."

Shen Qing opened his mouth lightly, blessing the other party's life to himself, as if he had completed a trivial matter, and then it was another beat, and after killing and devouring Cao Soul, the red crystal obtained immediately had a faint power flash, which was controlled by Shen Qing.

Shen Qing faintly noticed that he seemed to have a ...... in the face of the mysterious red river and the principle of red The ability to interfere and control!

"Interesting." Shen Qing thought for a moment, and in a moment of thought, the red crystals had a more intense luster, and the long river of red that extended at a level that ordinary people could not perceive immediately began to collapse and regress.

At this time, the pendant on Shen Qing's chest, the cold feeling also suddenly exploded, the cold spread, and the phantom of the pendant also appeared instantly, and the instantaneous news, as if with Shen Qing's blow, was cutting off some kind of connection belonging to the past, and finally broke out.

In the end, this wave directly reversed the impact, and most of it hit the altar and the secret method of changing lives and turning diseases! And all of this is borne by the original caster.

"Why is this happening, stealing chickens doesn't make rice, why is this happening......"

Cao Ping smiled miserably, in disbelief, he vomited blood one after another, and in an instant, because of the forcible urging of this secret method and the instant loss of his own life, his entire body function instantly suffered terrible trauma, and the whole person became dull, obviously extremely young, but it gave people a sense of old age.

The surrounding Chaojian Sect disciples looked at them in amazement, and one of them shouted, "What the hell is going on!" ”

Many disciples of the Chao Sword Sect directly took out their life treasures and looked around vigilantly.

"Senior Brother Cao, who did it to you?" A disciple supported Cao Ping, and his voice was full of emotion.

Cao Ping's eyes showed a deep dazedness, because, who did it...... He didn't know either.

Who that figure is, he doesn't know at all, he only knows that that person should also be a life cultivator in Dalong Mountain, and he is also in the same vein as the immortals, it should be like this, Xiao Miaoxian told him so at the beginning.

However, now it seems that Xiao Miaoxian is trustworthy? Why did this happen, and what role did the little temple immortal in Caojia Village play, and whether he was using him to achieve a certain purpose, all of which are even more so-called life changes......

Cao Ping didn't even know, feeling the hollow in his body, the kind of hollowness that had been cut off from heaven and earth, could no longer perceive the red dust qi, and could no longer practice, like a sharp knife stabbing him in the heart.

"Is the last phantom on my mind, it seems familiar...... Moreover, what is the feeling of suddenly losing something, is it just because of the illusion that comes from losing the personality......

Cao Ping muttered in a low voice, confused, and his eyes, which should have been full of hope, also became dim.

He had long forgotten that the last stone pendant that appeared should have belonged to him, originally, it should have belonged to his soaring creation! Can...... He gave it up with his own hands!

He even forgot that five years ago in Changyang Town, in exchange for a little rice grain and a few copper coins, he handed over this pendant that had been with him for a long time to a young man in the town who was also poor and precarious.

This is like an exchange with no return, and there should be a glimmer of possibility of recovery, but in the end there is no way to return to the sky.

This is a memory that has long been forgotten by him, and after more than five years, all of them have been blurred.

That feeling of being lost, the strange feeling that seemed to have a glimmer of possibility, but finally broke off, made Cao Ping, who had suffered a heavy blow to his heart, fall into deep confusion and numbness.

He didn't know why this was happening, why everything that was going well had turned out like this, why he not only didn't complete the change of life, but even lost his own life, and he didn't know what the slate phantom that suddenly appeared and disappeared at the end meant to him.

Click!

The humble altar on which he sat was finally overwhelmed, and suddenly shattered and turned into ashes.

The dark clouds in the sky, after a long time of patrolling, there were thunderbolts emerged, but they did not split down for a long time, perhaps because there was no goal, and finally dispersed.

The sun is shining, the water is clear and the sky is blue, and there is a sense of freshness after the rain and the sunny sky.

Cao Ping was embarrassed, sitting on the ground with his hair scattered, his face was disgraced, he barely got up, but there was immediately a gurgling sound in his body, like the heaviness of an old man in his twilight years.

"In the end...... What happened? ”

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