Chapter 171: The Deceived Cold Female Cultivator (End)
Chang Yan forcibly stimulated the meridians again, and once again increased the surging spiritual power to a higher degree: "The power of the demigods, clean up the remnants of your god's soul, it's enough!" ”
Next, Changyan was like a madman, chasing the witch to fight, tearing it when she caught it, and when she got together, she continued to arrest and tear it, ruining the connection between the Demon Spring and the Innocent Sea, so that the witch had no way to escape.
No stone is left unturned in every blow.
If the missile knocked out a big crack in the bottle of the Demon Spring, Changyan now made the bottle crack into a spider web, and it only needs to be hit once, and it will be completely shattered.
The witch can't hide, it stands to reason that the magic spring is the source of her strength, and she has an absolute advantage in it. But now she was pressed and beaten by an immortal cultivator who had not become a god, and the power of the demon spring was still declining rapidly, and the demon bones could not be summoned.
When the witch gathered again, she was instantly pinched by Changyan, and Changyan's sword hit the most vulnerable place of the demon spring.
In an instant, the bottle was faintly disconnected, and it became a piece of slag. A large amount of demonic qi in the demon spring gushed out, and the amount went up, Changyan couldn't hold it for a while, spit out a mouthful of blood, and sat on the ruins, but still pinched the witch and didn't let it go.
"You...... Don't kill me, I can make you a god. ”
"Become a god?" The corners of Changyan's mouth hooked up a playful smile, "God will also fall and become a remnant soul, you god is very boring." ”
"Don't you want to have boundless divine power?"
"Like you?" Changyan said a knife, "You are not smart, you are not sharp, and you are not strong." See, when God is dead, even if he has a remnant soul, he will still shrink. Are you worthy to be called a god? ”
"Don't you want to know how I got here?"
"Is it necessary to know?" Chang Yan pressed the last of her spiritual power into the witch's remnant soul, and raised her hand to let her enter the transformation array.
Changyan was lying on the scum on the ground, and he didn't have the strength to change to a comfortable position.
I don't know where the witch came from. But knowing that she is not here, it should be a big battle, she lost, she died, and fell into this world with the magic spring. In the early stage, she should be in a coma, the magic spring is closely related to her, it is the source of her only remaining strength, after she sleeps, the magic spring began to give birth to demon people, demon people can be puppets, plundering resources to make the witch recover is their lifelong goal, of course, they will not know about the magic spring.
And the change happened to Jiang Wujian, he, the son of the human demon who survived by luck, got the grinding bones of the witch. Jiang Wujian, who should have regarded immortal cultivators as mortal enemies, accidentally worshipped Su Wei as a teacher, and had a love for her again. Su Wei was reluctant to let him enter the Demon Dao, he was unwilling to wait back, and designed to return to the Demon Clan, imprison Su Wei, and act in a scene for her to accept. However, Su Wei died in this careful calculation, he thought of the secret method of resurrection, used it decisively, and deliberately deceived Wen Yanru's feelings, made her pregnant, and when the fetus matured, he used the secret method to wake up the witch.
The witch has no body, and most of her power is used on the demon spring, and a steady stream of demons are produced to plunder her. The witch who didn't return to the Demon Spring was very weak, and she didn't dare to kill Changyan herself. Changyan broke into the Demon Domain, and when she found out, she was on the periphery. Jiang Wujian got into trouble with her because of Su Wei, and didn't cooperate with her, Jiang Wujian couldn't take the demon bones on the body of the son of the demon, she couldn't take it directly, and Jiang Wujian didn't take Changyan very seriously.
In the later stage, the two sides competed. Jiang Wujian refused to reconcile with her. The immortal cultivation world was suppressed, and mortals started a large-scale immortal cultivation.
"Master!" Ning Mei ran over anxiously, she held Changyan in her arms, and her tears stubbornly refused to fall in her eyes. Jing Yinian walked behind her and fell half a step slightly.
Ning Mei flipped through the medicine bottle, slightly in a hurry: "Ning Xian Dan ......"
found the medicine, Ning Mei hurriedly fed Changyan the next one: "Master, I'll take you to find Master Zijin." ”
Jing Yinian lowered his body and swept away the sharp stones underneath without saying a word.
Changyan didn't want to move at all, and it hurt strangely: "Gaze eyebrows, no, being a teacher is studying medicine." This injury...... Don't cry, silly girl. ”
"Master, what can I do to save you?" Tears fell from his eyebrows, and his eyes were red.
Jing Yinian didn't disturb the master and apprentice talking, and silently cleaned up on the side.
In the distance, it was the students who ran in. From the north and south of the river, as well as the demon clan, they called one after another, their worries and sadness were overflowing, but they didn't dare to approach.
"As a teacher, this is detachment, and there is no need to save it." Changyan comforted her apprentice, with a score of no less than sixty, she would not really die, "Good girl, don't be sad, continue to be strong." There are so many people, I only chose you, and it is lucky to be lucky to have a good journey. I'm running out of time and I'm leaving. ”
"Good girl, continue to practice, don't embarrass your teacher. In the past ten years, I have been very busy as a teacher, and I am not particularly considerate to you, so don't blame you for being a teacher. ”
He choked with his eyebrows and let his tears fall: "Master is very good to me, better than anyone else, without Master, I wouldn't be where I am today." If I had changed to someone else, I wouldn't have agreed to redeem my sisters in the building, and I wouldn't use them. I will continue to walk and become an immortal. ”
"Uncle Junior, if you don't say anything to Master, I'll take Master away."
"......" Jing Yinian bent his fingers, "Senior sister took a large amount of Yunling Pill, forcibly stimulated the meridians, and now it hurts to move, and it is not appropriate to move." Gaze at her eyebrows, you spend more time with her, and it's great to talk. ”
He wiped his tears with his eyebrows and made his vision clearer.
The great array continued, but the sky became clear.
"This kind of demon race has been annihilated since then......"
"Senior Sister ......"
"Yi Nian, you follow me to plan this matter, and you are considered to have participated in this matter the most. Did you follow, or did you choose for yourself? ”
Jing Yinian took a handkerchief and gently wiped the blood on Changyan's hand, but he didn't touch it: "No one can force me, everything I do is what I want." ”
He glanced at Changyan deeply: "Senior sister, I am willing to go." ”
"You're a very gifted man I've ever met, so, very good." Changyan's gaze fell into the distance, her consciousness gradually blurred, and the system auditorium did not extract her soul.
Changyan didn't go to Tingzhan to ask why.
Eternal life is not a reward, it is a responsibility, it is a punishment.
"Master! ……”
His eyebrows were filled with sorrow, and the people around him wept bitterly.
Jing Yinian's eyebrows trembled slightly: "Senior sister......"
"Congratulations to Changyan for condensing the Godhead." Listening to the voice of the lamp is long overdue.
Changyan rubbed his head and slowed down: "Godhead...... Like a witch? ”
"Of course it's different. With Godhead, your soul will be stronger and able to access more things. Listed as the Temporal Authority. Listening to Zhan's cheerful explanation, "Hasn't Yan always been curious? ”
The bound tasker condenses the Godhead in the process of the mission, and she is the only one.
"At the moment, there are only thirty-three."
"What about the others?"
"Some go in search of a higher meaning, in search of the essence. Some are like you, setting things right in various worlds and fighting for sentient beings. ”
Changyan thought quietly for a long time.