You must know that some mortals are out of their bodies because of great joy or great sorrow or shock, and after a moment of confusion, they are blown away by the wind of the sky, and they die with a whimper; There are also some people who may be endowed by God with a thought, out-of-body, incarnate as a wandering soul, and be able to swim in the sky, and have a momentary pleasure, but these people often can't receive it, and their souls are trapped in the void, either reduced to a wild ghost between heaven and earth, or the end of their bodies and souls being destroyed!

At the beginning of Qi refining, the fragility of the soul leaving the body made Fang Wu not consider the possibility of Fang Wu holding on to survival alone, only when Fang Xing had been blown away by the heavenly wind, it was already at a critical juncture, so that he couldn't even make a call for help.

At that moment, "Save? Or "don't save?" The thought was like two sledgehammers agitating a big drum on one side, and the rumbling battle broke out in his mind, and Fang Wu suddenly fell into huge contradictions and disagreements. In that moment of hesitation, Fang Wu had a slight thought that arose, he wanted to turn around and leave without looking back, leaving here without looking back, leaving Xia Xing and waiting for death. But the loyalty of the other party's family made him unable to take a step and unable to make up his mind.

A thought frantically encouraged Fang Wu, "Leave him alone, let him die!" Fang Xing has a grudge against you, if he doesn't die, you will definitely have a catastrophe in the future! You haven't fallen into the well and harmed him now, you are already worthy of him, what do you care about him? Let him die! If you are dead, you will have one less confidant in the Fang family! ”

"Can't go! Don't go! The East Square family has the grace of reinvention for you, and if you want to leave, the other party is disloyal! It's disloyal to the second master! Another voice sounded in Fang Wu's mind, "At the beginning, when the Second Master asked you to suppress Fang Xing's arrogance, he also told you to protect his life. Today, if Fang Xing dies in front of you, what will you, an unfaithful person, look like to see the second master? Are you worthy of the second master? Are you worthy of the Fang family? ”

One thought after another kept flickering, Fang Wu seemed to feel that there were a thousand sails sailing through his heart in those few breaths, and on each white sail, there was a sentence and a shout - "loyalty", "loyalty", or "loyalty"!

The kindness of the East Square family to him, the earnest teachings and ardent expectations of the second master and the elder of the Xinyi clan for him, a little little thing, and strong kindness, are like a big net that restricts Fang Wu's idea of killing and deciding. After several twists and turns in his heart, he finally gritted his teeth and made up his mind.

So when 'Mei Xianglao' and 'Diao's Mouth' looked flustered and hurriedly ran out, they heard Fang Wu shouting loudly behind him: "Diao's mouth, you go and inform Da Lang!" Mei Xianglao, in my name, you go and invite the elder of the Fang Xin Medical Clan to come! Go, go! ”

After two orders, Fang Wu seemed to have woken up from a nightmare, and even the clothes behind him were already soaked with sweat. Although he had made up his mind and could never turn back, there were still some voices in Fang Wu's heart complaining about him: "If I don't come to patrol the night today, how good would it be?" Fang Xing is dead when he dies, and he has nothing to do with me, so I don't need to blame myself anymore! ”

It's just that there is no if in this world, Fang Wu was still sent by the ghost after all, and under the inspiration and restraint of the family, he still chose a path full of thorns, but he left the afternoon with peace of mind. At this moment, he could only secretly swear in his heart, comforting his struggling faith with a fierce oath, "Fang Xing, Fang Xing, I have done my best to you, if you don't know how to lift in the future, don't blame me for not knowing the kindness of the family, and being cruel to you!" ”

After Fang Wu's heart made an oath, a fierce look flashed in his eyes. Then he jumped up outside the courtyard, and the courtyard wall more than a foot high was as insignificant as an earthen sill in front of him, and he turned into the courtyard in a flash. After landing on the ground, he stretched out his right foot and stepped on the ground at will, and then jumped high again, and the next moment, the figure was already running on the eaves.

At the same time, he shouted: "San Lang, don't panic!" Fang Wu is also here! Then there was a sharp pain on the tip of his tongue, and a drop of natal essence blood was forced to spit out by him. Then Fang Wu's left hand swung out violently, and a strong wind wrapped that drop of essence blood, and shot angrily towards Fang Xing's head, flying straight for about twenty feet before it suddenly burst out, bursting out a burst of blood mist like a hazy veil, exuding a rich bloody aura.

After doing this, Fang Wu's straight waist also stiffened, and the person suddenly showed a trace of fatigue. Now is the critical moment for him to consolidate the sea of qi and remember the evil thoughts after he enters the fourth day of qi refining. The sudden loss of a drop of natal essence blood foot caused his vitality to be greatly damaged, and his life was delayed for several years. Now he can still pretend to cheer up, which is the calm kung fu he has cultivated over the years.

"Fang Xing! That's all I can do with you. Now, whether you are dead or alive depends on whether God favors you! It seemed that a knot in his heart had been untied, and at this moment, Fang Wu's rough and pale face due to lack of blood actually revealed an extremely rare and complicated expression, and there seemed to be a hint of anticipation in it.

Due to the accumulation of more than 100 years in the previous life and the gift of the Vulture Ancestor, after the unity of the souls of Fang Xing's two lives, the strength of the soul is not something that ordinary people can imagine, and it is even deeper than some peerless geniuses who are born with abilities, which leads to Fang Xing, a rookie in the first heaven of qi refining, after the soul leaves the body, he stayed in the sky for nearly half an hour to blow the heavenly wind, not only did not feel the slightest discomfort, but because he absorbed a lot of Yuehua power and gained a lot of benefits.

This huge difference between perception and facts caused Fang Wu to misestimate the situation, and he did not hesitate to spend several years of work to force out a drop of natal essence blood, explode into a blood mist, and feed Fang Xing's soul, in order to help Fang Xing get through this non-existent crisis.

The essence blood of a Qi refining cultivator was exactly the great replenishment of the Lonely Soul Wild Ghost and Fang Xing, not to mention a martial artist like Fang Wu who had reached the three-day Yin and Yang Interaction Period of the Divine Spirit! If it weren't for the pattern of the Fang family's mansion itself and the arch and blockade of the purple * pillars of the Seven Great Acquired Grandmasters, this drop of natal essence blood forced out by Fang Wu would have been able to attract even demons and demons more than ten miles away.

However, at the moment, all this seems to be cheaper than Fang Xing, but Fang Xing has no idea about it.

On the contrary, when he saw the red light in Fang Wu's eyes, his gaze was like a physical entity, and he enveloped himself in mid-air, and within a few feet in front of him, the essence blood burst out and scattered, turning into a cloud of blood mist, and only one thought came to his mind—"Not good!" Fang Wu, this guy wants to hurt me. ”

The thick blood qi accompanied by a fiery force suddenly came, Fang Xing trembled, and a feeling of bad momentum surged into his heart, which made him even more convinced-"Fang Wu's guy really wants to harm me!" ”

In fact, when Fang Wu's first ray of gaze fell on Fang Xing's soul, Fang Xing was secretly on guard. In his opinion, he has a deep grudge against Fang Wu, how can he get rid of it with a sentence of "one write-off"? It's just that he doesn't hold grudges, but he can't guarantee that Fang Wu is not the kind of vicious and poisonous snake-like character.

Subsequently, that deep vigilance, although it was also dispelled a lot with Fang Wu's action of sending two guards to move the rescue troops, however, how could Fang Xing dare to pin his life between the good and evil of others?

"Now Fang Wuyi is present, if he is ruthless and kills me, do I have to hold a treasure and make others cheaper?"

"This transport captain, I never want to do it!" Fang Xing also secretly swore in his heart.

The blood mist hit, and just as Fang Xing was about to forcibly fly away against the wind, another surging and rushing hot current suddenly gushed out from his body, and an incomparably strong thirst burst out from the deepest part of the bloodline. This is a kind of hunger from the deepest part of the soul, like the galloping of thousands of horses from a waterfall, and like the mud and stone torrent of a dragon going out to sea.

It's the Divine Light again!

The strong sense of possession of that drop of essence blood made the Xuanming Divine Light once again disregard Fang Xing's will and forcibly gush out, this time it was even more violent than before,—— that deep sense of urgency for the essence blood made the Xuanming Divine Light disregard Fang Xing's feelings and act recklessly!

At the moment, Fang Xing only felt extremely hot, hungry and thirsty, and with the Xuanming Divine Light going violently, the aura that came like a ghost, accompanied by the cry of the deepest part of his soul, stirred up his will in one fell swoop. Fang Xing's soul involuntarily turned into a black light in a bang. Without the concept of time, and unable to manipulate his body, Fang Xing just felt that his body had turned into the purest darkness, and then his spiritual consciousness was chaotic, unable to do it himself.

At this moment, he incarnated into the Xuanming Divine Light, and the Xuanming Divine Light was him, and he was also the Xuanming Divine Light. Under this subtlety, he finally grasped the essence of the Xuanming Divine Light for the first time.

What does that feel like?

It was anger and hatred for no reason, as if it wanted to poke holes in the sky, trample on the cracks in the ground, crush everyone in sight, turn their bones into slag, let their blood flow, and make them scream in pain, but it seemed that it was not enough!

Inadequate! Far from enough!

None of this can satisfy the Xuanming Divine Light and comfort his empty heart.

It seems that only the most complete death is his will.

But before that, the Xuanming Divine Light was still very weak, he needed tonic, he needed blood food! Now that the sultry aroma was coming from below, the Xuan Ming Divine Light felt the most wonderful food, so with a chilling aura such as cold, gloomy, violent, and death, or the Xuan Ming Divine Light or Fang Xing's black light, it was unstoppable and pressed down downward.

——There is a flower of blood mist, blooming in the pavilion, and it is the time when the enchanting is in full bloom.

(The second volume of "Nine Heavenly Emperors" is the end of the first roar of the tiger cub!) ）