Chapter 73: Wang Ping's Death

"You just came through the forbidden arts, and you can't take it with you!" Mo Tianyi reminded in a low voice.

"Everything that was once a foregone conclusion is immutable, and by doing so, I am just following the development of the past." Wang Ping took the magic finger in his hand and blew lightly on it.

In an instant, the pitch-black magic finger turned into a white jade finger, Wang Ping put that finger in his palm, and the other hand clicked on the magic finger a few times, and the white magic finger turned into white bone sand.

"Condensation!" Wang Ping let out a light breath in his mouth, and the surrounding aura gathered again, and at the same time, the formation that isolated the forbidden cold current outside also disappeared, and those forbidden cold currents poured into Wang Ping's palm together with the aura.

In the end, those bone sand slowly turned into a white talisman, and there was a faint cold surging on the talisman, Mo Tianyi looked at it with his heart, and found that the aura on the talisman was amazing, and it had the power to destroy the world and the earth.

"What is this?" Mo Tian asked puzzled.

"A little talisman that can save your life!"

"Oh!" Knowing that Wang Ping didn't want to say it, Mo Tianyi didn't continue to ask.

Come to think of it, he left something to save his life.

Wang Ping flicked it lightly, and the white talisman in his hand flew towards Su Wenjun, and the white talisman disappeared into Su Wenjun's eyebrows.

"Gifts, she wants to give me something, how can I let her suffer?" Wang Ping smiled, and at the same time, a white halo began to appear on his body again.

"The time is almost up." Wang Ping looked down at the white light on his body, smiled bitterly, and said to Mo Tianyi:

"It's all because of you that my body is broken, and if I don't punish you, I'm sorry for my body."

In the end, a wicked smile appeared on Wang Ping's face.

"Punishment?" Mo Tianyi was shocked.

Wang Ping has completely refined the Book of Ten Thousand Demons, she is no longer able to resist, Wang Ping only needs one thought, it is enough to make her life worse than death.

But before the so-called punishment came, the halo on Wang Ping's body dispersed, and Wang Ping once again became the mediocre Wang Ping before.

In Mo Tianyi's eyes, this is still too ugly, not as good-looking as just now.

Looking at Wang Ping, who was in a coma, Mo Tianyi could only take the Book of Ten Thousand Demons and return to Wang Ping's sea of knowledge.

As soon as he returned to Zhihai, Mo Tianyi heard the voice of schadenfreude, although the voice was good, but Mo Tianyi didn't want to hear it at all.

"Yes, you don't have to worry about your back again!" The pleasant voice of the Demon Venerable sounded, and Mo Tianyi felt very bad.

"Less schadenfreude there, you better think more about how to escape!"

"Haha!" Demon Venerable couldn't help laughing: "It's okay, it's okay, I'm not worried at all now, seeing this kid's cultivation and lifespan, I will definitely be able to escape." ”

"Thank you, little Shuling, for making me see hope! Ha ha! As the voice of the Demon Venerable slowly disappeared, Mo Tianyi was also angry.

"Actually refining the Ten Thousand Demon Heavenly Book directly, I have no choice, damn it!" Mo Tianyi said angrily.

Facing Wang Ping at that time, she was really submissive, without the calmness and wisdom she used to have!

Mo Tianyi pondered for a while, touched his chin with one hand and said, "However, he looks very good!" ”

The Demon Venerable in the Demon Suppression Ancient Temple seemed to hear Mo Tianyi's muttering, and she was extremely happy, and couldn't help laughing loudly: "This book spirit is really a nymphomaniac!" ”

"Does appearance really affect temperament? That dancing shadow looks like a beautiful country, but his mouth is broken.

This Mo Tianyi is good-looking, but he is a nymphomaniac.

As for that Su Wenjun, his temperament is too cold and boring! ”

Demon Venerable said so much, but she didn't think of herself, in fact, how much better could she be?

The collapsed ice hall, the pervasive cold, and the sound of running water in the distance.

Everything is so quiet and peaceful.

Except for a little cold.

As the formation of the forbidden cold current disappeared, the cold air was already approaching Wang Ping, and at this moment, Su Wenjun, who felt the cold, opened his eyes.

For some reason, the immortal qi in his body has been refined, and the memory in his mind seems to be a little blurry.

Figures appeared one after another, the faces of those people, she had never seen before, but she felt extremely familiar.

It seems strange, but it is extremely familiar, not only the people and scenes, but even some exercises and secret techniques, and there are more memories in her mind.

Su Wenjun sat cross-legged, her eyes closed, and began to digest these memories little by little, although some of them were still very vague, so she couldn't see clearly.

But Su Wenjun understood that these memories were hidden in the immortal qi.

Immortal Qi is very powerful and very helpful for cultivation.

But at this moment, Su Wenjun woke up to the fact that maybe these memories were the reason for the existence of immortal qi.

The existence of immortal qi is to remind oneself of various things in one's past life and remind oneself of one's former identity.....

After a long time, Su Wenjun opened her eyes, she was still the same Su Wenjun, but her eyes changed slightly, and she seemed to have a feeling of arrogance.

"Past life?" Su Wenjun muttered to herself, countless white beads of light floated in her sea of consciousness, each bead of light carrying the memories of her previous life.

However, her consciousness was limited, and she could not read them all, only a few memories.

Although she doesn't have many memories, she also has some simple understanding of her identity, and she seems to be a powerful daughter.

Su Wenjun shook his head and didn't think about it anymore.

She stood up, looked around, and found that Fang Yan's aura had disappeared, and there were still some broken clothes on the ground, and it seemed that Fang Yan should be dead.

In his consciousness, seeing Wang Ping who was dying, Su Wenjun hurriedly flew to Wang Ping's side.

At this time, Su Wenjun realized that he was not affected by the cold current of the forbidden law?

"Who the hell are you?" Su Wenjun looked at Wang Ping, who had fallen asleep, and the questions in his heart were one after another.

She really couldn't imagine that a kid who had just entered the foundation building actually killed Fang Yan, who was comparable to the early stage of Jindan.

Su Wenjun understood that Wang Ping had a lot of secrets hidden in his body, just like the immortal energy in his body.

Su Wenjun didn't continue to care, but carefully checked Wang Ping's injury, but found that there was no scar on his body, just that the sea was calm and there was no sign of awakening.

The forbidden cold current is approaching, Su Wenjun is fine, but on the surface of Wang Ping's body, layers of thin layers of cold ice have appeared, and if this continues, Wang Ping will definitely die.

Mo Tianyi felt the cold current of the forbidden law pouring into Wang Ping's body, but she didn't have the slightest solution.

If Wang Ping hadn't recognized the Lord before, she still had some autonomy, but now, without Wang Ping's spiritual sense, she couldn't move at all.

"It's over!" Mo Tianyi felt desperate, if the forbidden cold current poured in, Wang Ping would definitely die, because Wang Ping would not wake up for a while, not to mention it would take twenty or thirty years to wake up.

Mo Tianyi couldn't understand at the moment, why didn't Wang Ping, who was so powerful, leave some back hands for himself.

Why didn't you put the talisman made by the Demon Finger that day?

If there is that talisman, presumably this forbidden cold current will not be able to hurt Wang Ping, it is estimated that it will not be a problem to sleep in the hinterland of this iceberg for one hundred and eighty years!

"If it weren't for this immortal qi, maybe you wouldn't have suffered this calamity." Su Wenjun looked at Wang Ping, with a helpless smile on his face:

"This immortal qi, let's send it to you, I hope that with this immortal qi, you can survive, if you can't survive, let it be buried with you!"

Su Wenjun had some unspeakable emotions in her heart for Wang Ping, and she was very moved by everything Wang Ping had done for her.

The two haven't known each other for a long time, can they talk about love between the two?

Su Wenjun felt no, she admired him at most, but when it came to the love between men and women in marriage, she didn't think it was yet.

However, if Su Wenjun was asked to choose one from Fang Yan and Wang Ping, Su Wenjun would probably choose Wang Ping.

Su Wenjun held Wang Ping's cheeks with both hands, and then, leaned over, his lips were imprinted on Wang Ping's lips, and a fairy qi poured into Wang Ping's mouth from Su Wenjun's mouth.

The memory beads in the immortal qi have already floated in his sea of consciousness, although this immortal qi is precious, Su Wenjun still gave it to Wang Ping.

The immortal qi can not be so intimate, but in that case, the immortal qi will disperse in the air, and the immortal qi is so precious, and if it is emitted, it will be a great loss, so Su Wenjun has no choice but to do this.

All the immortal qi was poured into Wang Ping's body, and Su Wenjun got up at this time, and a trace of shy blush appeared on her beautiful face at this time.

It was the first time she had such intimate contact with a man, and her little heart was pounding non-stop at the moment.

"Is that what a kiss feels like?" Su Wenjun whispered to himself: "It seems to be not bad." ”

"What was I thinking!" Su Wenjun hurriedly wiped his lips.

The immortal qi entered the body, and the immortal qi began to repair and nourish Wang Ping's tendons and veins little by little.

However, the forbidden cold current still affects Wang Ping's body, and Su Wenjun has nothing to do about it!

Su Wenjun sat cross-legged, pinching the seal with both hands, she was going to use a secret technique in her previous life memory to prevent the erosion of the forbidden cold current, but as soon as she started, she found that these forbidden cold currents had no effect on her?

"What's going on?" Su Wenjun was very puzzled.

Only Mo Tianyi knows about this matter, because of that talisman!

At the same time, Mo Tianyi also understood what Wang Ping said before: Etiquette is still exchanged, she wants to give me something, how can I let her suffer?

So that's it! But what about these forbidden cold snaps!

"Hey, I can't save you!" Su Wenjun watched Wang Ping being wrapped in cold ice little by little, she had no choice at all, because her strength was too low.

Time passed little by little, and the cold ice condensed by those cold qi completely wrapped Wang Ping, and Wang Ping was completely out of breath.