"Okay, since you don't want the pill, then you give it back to me!"

The most senior monk said lightly to the boy standing in front of them, and at the same time stretched out his palm and motioned for the elixir to be brought over.

And at this moment, his face did not seem to have the appearance of a fierce and vicious man, but instead had no desire and no desire for peace, which was in stark contrast to the obscene monk beside him.

When the boy heard this, he hesitated, his heartbeat was beating faster, he clearly knew the current situation, if the other party was really strong, he had no room for resistance, and now no matter whether the other party was sincere or false, he had to try.

"Don't worry, as long as you obediently hand over the pill to me, I promise that they won't touch your sister at all!"

The monk continued, his hand stretched out in front of him, waiting for his arrival.

The boy seemed to have made up his mind, and after comforting his sister, he came to the monk with the elixir in his hand.

The monk looked at him, moved his fingers, and motioned for the elixir to be placed in his palm.

The boy obeyed his will, put down all the pills in his hand, and said simply: "These pills are all for you, you can let us go, right?"

It's just that there is an unconcealable tension in his words.

The monk took the elixir, his face still unwavering, but his hand was not withdrawn.

The boy ignored him and turned to leave quickly.

"Wait!!"

However, just as he was about to step away, the sound of the monk was heard behind him.

The boy stopped, but he didn't dare to turn around.

"I've always been a philanthropist, since you need these pills, then I'll fulfill you, it's just that whoever steals it eats it!"

The boy chuckled in his heart, then turned to look at the monk, and hurriedly shook his head and said: "These pills are all great tonics, don't say that we mortals, even monks can't take so much at one time, you are killing people by doing this!"

"Come, feed him!" the monk commanded, despite his objections.

When the boy heard this, he hurriedly ran away, and at the same time shouted to the girl: "Sister, run!!"

However, their movements seemed extremely sluggish in front of the monks, and their bodies moved in a square direction, and they were all caught.

Subsequently, with the cooperation of two monks, the boy was forcibly fed these elixirs.

When the girl saw this, she wept bitterly, but she was held down by the monk.

And He Yinuo, who was secretly observing, was in an inexplicable struggle, on the one hand, he wanted to help, and on the other hand, he seemed to secretly feel that this boy could fight back.

He Yinuo thought that although this boy did not have the supreme power of the three clans of Immortal, Barbarian and Wu Fusion now, he himself had that mysterious alien aura.

He believed that the boy's identity must not be simple, and there must be some special talent hidden in his body, but he has not yet awakened.

Therefore, He Yinuo chose to be patient and continued to observe secretly.

After the boy was forcibly fed the pill, he was left aside.

Its complexion was cloudy and uncertain, and under the light of the fire, it revealed a strange fiery red in the miserable white.

However, only a moment later, the boy collapsed to the ground, and after glancing at the girl in the struggle, he completely lost his breath. woman

The child was grief-stricken, but he was never able to get rid of the shackles of the cultivator, and wanted to be by his brother's side, but he couldn't do anything about it.

And this scene fell in He Yinuo's eyes, but it made him feel deeply guilty in his heart, he could have chosen to help and save the boy, but because of his wrong judgment, he buried the boy's life for no reason, and let the girl fall into a place of no return.

If he were to face others, he might not have so much sentimentality and impose it on himself, but the brother and sister in front of him seemed to be the shadow of his youth, and he could understand the despair of the boy and the sadness of the girl.

Now that the boy can't be saved, the girl must be saved.

It's just that at the moment when he decided to make a move, there was a sudden burst of abnormalities in the surrounding environment, and there seemed to be some kind of inexplicable fear in the air, which hit people's hearts.

For others, this feeling may be very strange and abrupt, but for He Yinuo, it is still fresh in his memory.

The last time he felt this way was in the deep sea.

At that time, the heavenly demons descended and attached themselves to him, controlling the fear in his heart and trying to swallow his mind once at all, but fortunately, with the help of the Frost Burning Ding, he was able to get rid of his fear and regain himself.

Now, this feeling has reappeared, and there is no doubt that the heavenly ghost has arrived!

The snow fell in the sky, and there was no sign of abating, and the ghosts appeared above the clouds like ghosts of the night, and then without the slightest warning passed through the clouds and descended, during which they did not stir up half a wave in the clouds, nor did they disturb the wind and snow.

The night seemed to grow deeper, filled with fear and despair under the shadow of ghosts.

The cultivators were also aware of the fear that welled up in their hearts, and they looked at the night sky, but the confusion on their faces was greater than their horror, and they knew nothing about this heavenly ghost.

"Senior brother, what now?" said one of the monks, who approached the leader, and asked, with an unconcealed panic in his words.

The leader's face was solemn, and after a moment of silence, he said to the crowd: "Leave them alone, withdraw quickly!"

When the crowd heard this, they threw the girl aside and evacuated with him.

The snow was falling, and the cold wind was howling, but it could not extinguish the lonely fire on the ground.

Even, in this extreme environment, it becomes brighter and brighter, and at this moment it emits a scorching firelight, like a phoenix bursting in the dark night, shining in the sky!

The heavenly ghost has descended, and that fear has swallowed the entire world, haunting everyone's heart.

The girl ran to the boy's side, holding his headache and crying.

However, in the next moment, a slight surprise suddenly came from the girl's mouth.

"Brother, you, you're still alive!"

The sound that fell on the ears of the monks who had not yet gone far removed brought their pace to a halt, and then they all turned to look in the direction of the boy's corpse, their brows furrowed slightly, and their faces filled with deep doubt.

At this moment, by the light of the blazing fire, they saw the boy open his eyes and slowly clench his fists.

Then, under their gaze, the boy slowly stood up, raised his head, and looked in their direction.

His face was indifferent and expressionless.

The cultivators looked at each other, still in shock, especially the most senior cultivator.

In his opinion, he was already completely sure that the other party was dead, but why did he come back to life so strangely!