Chapter Two Hundred and Seven: Reconstruction
I saw a drop of blood coming out of the bat magic weapon, and that drop of blood merged into the boy's body, and the soul of Nalan Pen woke up again.
Stretching out his hand, the young man's eyes were ruthless, and he gently held the bat magic weapon, which turned into a black light and integrated into the young man's body.
The magic weapon entered the body, and the boy learned that this treasure was called a blood bat, which could absorb the essence and blood of others and use it for his own use.
This is a very domineering and evil magic weapon, useful for people, and equally effective for demon beasts.
Among them, there are many men who have collected the essence and blood, some of them are ordinary people, some are infants, and some are Taoists.
But since his current master is a teenager, whether the magic weapon is willing or not, the young man will pour out the essence and blood inside him.
Countless essences of blood flickered in the air, and then were sent back to their master by a force. The boy didn't need it, or rather, it wasn't the blood he wanted to collect.
Somewhere.
"Daddy, they're here again!" a girl cried loudly beside a man.
"Damn!" the man's face turned pale, presumably from a recent injury.
"If it weren't for my magic weapon being taken away, would this group of demons just be so presumptuous?"
While talking, I saw several people walking towards him laughing.
One of them smiled and said, "Mountain master, hand over the power stick, and our brothers will not embarrass you." ”
"Hmph! dream!" the man looked at the 'best brothers' in front of him, and at the moment he felt bitterness and hatred in his heart.
The scepter is an heirloom of their family, and there is a legend that it is a fragment of an artifact, and with the continuous refining of thousands of years, the artifact fragment is contained in it, and various rare materials outside form a power stick.
With the power stick, the man's ancestor occupied a hill here and claimed to be the owner of the mountain.
Until that day, a man holding a bat magic weapon suddenly sneaked up, seriously injured him, and took away his essence and blood bloodline, and since then, his sixth-order cultivation has turned into an illusion.
He knew that most of the men came for the power stick, but why didn't he take the power stick, did he want to see a few brothers kill each other?
Thinking of this, a tear slipped from the corner of the man's eyes, and he looked at the arrogant few people in front of him: "Brother?"
The leader was slightly stunned, and a trace of nostalgia flashed in his eyes, but then he relented: "Hand over the scepter, we will never embarrass you!"
"Hahaha! What about the scepter given to you? It's just that I lost the scepter, and I am ashamed of my ancestors and fathers. No shame to say goodbye to them. ”
With that, the man pulled out a dagger that he was wearing.
"It's just that my daughter, I hope you will let her go down the mountain!"
The blood light was shocked, and the man looked at his daughter with some guilt on his face, he had lost the treasure in his life, and he had not done the duty of a father.
"Mountain Lord!" The leader is also a man who is affectionate, and at this moment, he sees that his eldest brother, who has always protected him, is forced to death by himself, and he is also guilty in his heart.
"Big brother, he's dead, and the scepter is ours!" said one of the people on the side, laughing.
A cold glint flashed in the leader's eyes, and the laughing man died.
"It's all you!" the leader snorted.
And everyone who was originally standing behind him was shocked, he could stand here and force the last mountain lord to death, and everyone had a lot of responsibility.
"Take the scepter and go!" the leader looked at the girl, with only guilt in his eyes.
"Hmph!" there was only hatred in the girl's eyes, hatred for this line!
Picking up the scepter, the girl cautiously left.
"Big brother! Before the words fell, I saw a sharp qi cut my throat, but that person was the soul of Huangquan.
"Don't mention this again, and, declare to the outside world, the scepter is in my hand!" the leader snorted coldly and turned to leave.
At this time, a drop of essence blood flew in the air, but his master was dead. But it soon found a second target.
A girl running crying.
This drop of essence blood is integrated into the girl's body, and the girl's magic weapon is the same as the essence blood, which is a magic weapon called the towering fan.
The girl suddenly fainted while running, and the towering fan in her body surfaced from her body, undergoing drastic changes.
And all this, the teenager does not know.
He looked at the old man watching the battle with a bitter smile on his face. Even if he thinks about it now, he can feel the desperation at that time.
"Congratulations!" the old man's face did not change in the slightest at this scene.
The teenager wants to atone for his sins, but he has no chance. The dead will not be resurrected, but he can make a balance for the old man.
Mu Shan appeared in the corner at some point, and there was some shock in his eyes. It turned out that all the ominousness came from the young man in front of him who was about the same age as himself.
However, it has only been three years since that change!
"Ahh
This is the hidden danger left by the long-term addiction to illusions, and with the teenagers and their self-knowledge, this hidden danger is broken.
"I wrote down this hatred. When he looked at the old man again, he had become a middle-aged man.
The man's eyes were calm, he had experienced life and death parting, and there may be nothing in this world that could continue to make his heart fluctuate a little.
"Okay!" for some reason, the guilt in my heart relaxed slightly.
The man turned around and picked up Mushan, who had turned into a baby, and left with him.
Under the deliberate control of the young man, an invisible force descended, and this power changed the fortune of the man's family.
Putting away the man's Sumeru ring, the boy returned to the bungalow, and after seeing the dilapidated place again, he shook his head.
Men have plagued so many people in the world, and the wealth in their hands is also extremely considerable.
The boy took out the key and inserted it into the lockhole, but the door was unlocked, and it opened with a light push.
Wang Xun's laughter came from inside the house, "Xiaoru, is it still for that?"
"Yes, Wang Xun, do you really want to stay here?"
"Of course. ”
The two talked and laughed in the house, and the young man also came up with an idea, that is, the woman was going to take Wang Xun to a mansion. But Wang Xun was reluctant.
"My identity, or status, is not worthy of you. Why do you want to follow me?"
"Well, I don't know why, when I saw you a few days ago, I thought you were my life mate. ”
The young man was slightly helpless when he heard this, this answer was too perfunctory, right?
"You!" Wang Xun was a little embarrassed.
"It's nothing, go meet my parents with me!"
The scene is very dramatic, but the young man knows that this is Wang Xun's luck that has reached its peak with his own help.
That is, it is possible for him to go out and pick up a lot of money.
The door was opened again, but it was Wang Meng who walked in.
The young man was slightly puzzled, it was only noon, and Wang Meng was out of school?
"Hey, why are you standing here? There are people inside?" There was only a thin wall between the four of them, and at this moment, the voice came into the ears of Wang Xun and the others, and the two hurriedly kept silent.
"Come out, two little ones. Wang Xundao.
The two walked out, but saw a rich lady sitting on the edge of the bed, and Wang Xun's dress looked very dirty.
"Call Auntie!"
"What is it called Auntie, call Mom. ”
Wang Meng and the young man were stunned, Wang Meng didn't expect his own mother to leave, and he met a stepmother with his stepfather.
The two people in front of them are not related to themselves, but the sincerity in their eyes is real.
"Mom. Wang Meng snorted softly, it is conceivable that she may be very happy next.
However, the teenager's thoughts are completely different, he has never seen his mother since he was born, and only when he thinks about it late at night, he will raise his head to look at the starry sky.
He felt that his mother had been watching him there, that he was happy that she was happy, and that he was sad that she was sad.
"Eh, it's okay, you don't have to pay attention to her!" As soon as Wang Xun said this, he heard the young man say with a bitter face: "Mom." ”
The rich woman had a smile on her face, and there was nothing more joyful than being recognized.
"Huh!" the woman agreed sweetly.
"You, will you come to our wedding?" Wang Xun was about to say something, but saw that the young man's eyes were no longer stupid, and there was a little more unusual agility.
"Yes. The boy nodded vigorously.
"Good!"
Wang Xun laughed, and the boy laughed too. The two hugged each other, but saw the young man take a step back and turn away.
"Where did he go?"
"Go where he came from. ”
Wang Xun said with a smile, the recovery of the young man in front of him actually gave him a feeling of release.
"Let's go. ”
"Where are you going?"
"Meet Your Parents"
"But you're like this?"
Wang Xun was like magic, conjuring up a handful of money.
......
The boy alone looks for a remote place and quietly repairs the losses of the past three years.
"The art of time?" the boy touched his body, but sighed, "It's a pity that all my things were reduced to ashes in that battle."
"The secret method of Hushan has been written down, but I don't know if I can break through. ”
The young man gathered the souls in the mountains, but he saw none. When his brow furrowed slightly, a phanther figure walked out of the corner.
"You don't need to manage the secret method of Hushan, those souls are swallowed by us, you just need to keep looking for souls for us. ”
"Hmph!" the young man snorted coldly, he was the master, but why did he feel like a servant?
"What's wrong?" Shadow's gaze looked.
"Hmph!" replied to the shadow with another cold snort.
"Come back!" the boy tried to retract the shadow, but fortunately, it was still under control.
"This blood bat has the function of incarnation when it reaches the seventh order, no wonder that person is so eager to break through. The boy pondered, he was in no hurry to break through, even if there was only a thin layer of paper in between.
"The art of time has lost its cheats, and I don't need to worry about Hushan for the time being, so there are only Tianyan techniques and three unique techniques. ”
The young man's brows furrowed slightly, he kept these two exercises in mind, but the original body was gone, and the newly condensed body was still very immature.
"Then let's start from scratch!"
The young man began to practice the Three Absolute Techniques from scratch, and his physical body was condensed for a while, and then collapsed, and the form was changeable.
And after cultivating the Three Absolute Techniques, when he reconnected with the Heavenly Dao, he invisibly fought with the Heavenly Dao again.
It's just that the teenager at this time is no longer worth her shot, and after refusing the teenager's contact, she doesn't bother anymore.