Chapter 1007: A Tear
With the slave seal in her body, she can still struggle instinctively, you can imagine how tenacious she is in Du Lingfei's heart, she is unwilling to hurt Bai Xiaochun.
Bai Xiaochun's body shook, he felt the trembling hand on the heavenly spirit, he opened his eyes, and what he saw was Du Lingfei's almost distorted face, as well as the slavery runes and ...... that flashed rapidly in his eyes Her trembling body!
"Little Du Du ......" Bai Xiaochun muttered, and there was also complexity in the eyes of Tianzun on the side, but soon this complexity was forcibly erased, and he recondensed wildly, his right hand was raised, and Tianzun pointed at his daughter!
Under this finger, Du Lingfei's body shook suddenly, and gradually the slave mark in her eyes replaced all her pain, her trembling body calmed down, and her trembling right hand also stabilized, and she ...... again pressed on Bai Xiaochun's heavenly spirit.
Her godless eyes looked at Bai Xiaochun without the slightest emotional fluctuation, but Bai Xiaochun felt the extreme sadness in her bones.
Bai Xiaochun's mouth opened slightly but was finally silent, looking at Du Lingfei the same, this time he didn't close his eyes, as if he also knew that his life had come to an end, what he could do was to let the figure in front of him become the last eternity in his life before his soul flew away.
Thundered...... , In this underground palace formation, the bones around it continued to melt, and at the moment when Du Lingfei's right hand pressed on Bai Xiaochun's heavenly spirit, a loud sound exploded in Bai Xiaochun's mind.
A strong and indescribable pain, at this moment, was like an angry wave, surging up in Bai Xiaochun's body, his vitality, his cultivation, his flesh and blood, his soul and everything...... At this moment, the suction power from Du Lingfei's hand was frantically sucked away!
It was as if everything in the body had been shattered, bones, flesh and blood, meridians, everything, all of them had turned into a life vitality that was extremely rich in this shattering......
And this vitality is exactly what Tianzun needs, and it is being frantically sucked into Du Lingfei's body at this moment......
Bai Xiaochun is the elixir of immortality, and Du Lingfei ...... It is the Immortal Pill Furnace......
After absorbing the elixir of immortality, the Immortal Pill Furnace will sacrifice everything about itself, and use the withering of the Dan Furnace to extinct it, and at the moment of death, exchange for one...... Immortal Immortal Pill!
"It's coming, it's going to be soon......"
"Immortal Immortal Pill...... I've been waiting for the Immortal Immortal Pill for a lifetime......" Tianzun stood aside, laughing maniacally, looking at his daughter Du Lingfei, under the control of his slave seal, was rapidly absorbing everything from Bai Xiaochun, his breathing was extremely short, his face was a little distorted, and even his voice changed a little.
Bai Xiaochun's body trembled violently, and the pain in his body was unprecedentedly strong, even if Bai Xiaochun cultivated the Immortal Scroll and endured too much pain, it was simply insignificant compared to the moment.
His body is gradually drying and thinning, his hair has lost its luster, the immortal blood in his body is slowly disappearing, and the color of the immortal bones is gradually dimming, immortal tendons, immortal flesh and immortal skin...... It's all like they're degrading......
The feeling of being unable to struggle, unable to resist, the body being hollowed out, and the vitality being sucked away, made Bai Xiaochun's consciousness slowly appear in a trance.
In his mind, everything he had experienced in the wilderness came to mind, including Bai Hao, the Giant Ghost King, the Red Dust Girl, and Zhou Xing...... Until the Reverse River Sect emerged......
There are also Li Qinghou in the Reverse River Sect, Song Junwan, and God Operator...... Wait a minute...... All the faces that existed in his memory, at this moment, crossed his eyes.
"Reverse River Sect ......" Bai Xiaochun's muttering voice can no longer be heard by outsiders, it seems that only he can hear it, gradually, his body is getting weaker and weaker, his hair has withered, and when he scatters down one by one, before he falls into the pool, he becomes fly ash.
His body was already extremely thin, and his eyes were as dim as the flame of a candle about to be extinguished......
And at this moment, what came to his mind was no longer the Reverse River Sect, but ...... ...... downstream of the East Pulse Lingxi Sect, it seems that the memory of this life is going backwards at this moment, he saw himself in the Lingxi Sect, saw the figure under the grass and wood stone tablet, and saw the appearance of himself licking his lips and squatting there next to the Lingwei chicken......
I saw Zhang Dapang, who had gone to the big world, I saw the senior sister who had fallen, I saw Hou Xiaomei, and I saw all the ......
He was almost out of breath, and all the skin on his skinny body had withered, full of folds, and at the same time, there were patches of dead ecchymosis, which continued to spread...... His teeth also began to fall out slowly, and the whole person looked like a dry corpse, as if he had been buried in a grave for a long time......
Even he couldn't feel the pain anymore, the hand on the heavenly spirit was like a black hole, and under this constant devouring, he seemed to have become accustomed to that kind of sharp pain.
His immortal scroll has been sucked away eighty percent, and his vitality is the same, and the only remaining consciousness is no longer the Lingxi Sect, but ...... Maoer Mountain.
He seemed to vaguely see that there was a young man on the Mao'er Mountain, and he didn't know how to take it, so he put seven or eight axes and kitchen knives on his body, and threw them out indiscriminately when he went up the mountain...... On the top of the mountain, in the thunder of the sky, the incense stick was lit......
Looking at the young man's nervous and funny appearance, Bai Xiaochun wanted to laugh, but he couldn't control his body, perhaps, this is also a good thing, because at this moment, he is skinny like a skeleton, if he laughs, then maybe it is even more ugly and scary than crying.
His consciousness became more and more blurred, as if he couldn't feel his body, as if his soul was about to rise into the air at this moment, as if there was a whirlpool in the sky, and after sucking everything from himself, he wanted to suck his soul over......
His vitality is less than a tenth...... Not only did his skin wither, but it was also chapped and chapped, as if it would turn into ashes at the touch of it, as did his internal organs.
The power of the immortal scroll is about to disappear completely, only his bones...... It seems to contain the last trace of immortal power, although there is not much golden light emitted, but his skin can still be revealed......
It was at this time that what seemed to be the last image appeared in his mind...... In that picture, a little boy is crying and kneeling beside the bed, looking at his dying relatives on the bed, crying loudly, very loudly......
"Little Pure...... Don't be afraid......" A cold hand slowly stroked the child's forehead, a weak voice, and a soft murmur.
"Take this incense...... Don't you dream of becoming an immortal...... Hold it ......"
The little boy raised his little face full of tears and took the incense, but he looked blankly at the hands of his relatives who had lost all his strength and were falling in front of his eyes.
He seemed to be in a daze for a long, long time, until someone broke into the house, picked him up, looked at the neighbors who came in from outside, watched their sympathetic gazes, and watched them carry away the bodies of their loved ones...... The boy silently shrank in the corner, hugging his knees, and clutching the incense stick in his hand......
"Why should there be death...... I...... I want to live for the rest of my life, and I want the people around me to live for the rest of my life...... Live happily...... I think...... Immortal!"
Xiao Tong's voice echoed in Bai Xiaochun's mind, although it was getting farther and farther away, as if it was about to disappear, it seemed that in Bai Xiaochun's heart, it had already become an eternal ......
An unprecedented sense of exhaustion emerged, and Bai Xiaochun's consciousness slowly, as if in the voice of the eternal child, gradually faded away, farther and farther away......
But at the moment when his consciousness was about to dissipate, he suddenly ...... A tear fell on his already dry and cracked arm, dipped in, and gradually dispersed in his increasingly chaotic consciousness.
"Tears ......" Bai Xiaochun muttered, as if he felt the bitterness in these tears, and with the last trace of strength, he barely opened his eyes, and in a blur, he seemed to see the ...... in front of him The body trembled, and the slave marks in his eyes flashed extremely strongly, as if he was about to burst out of his eyes, but he was still struggling, even if he was extinct, he had to raise his right hand Du Lingfei!
"Daddy...... Please, ......" Du Lingfei was struggling and trembling, and she was under the slave seal, and she opened her mouth in despair and despair.
This voice, although slight, was like the thunder of the world, bursting in Tianzun's mind, making Tianzun's body tremble.