After all, Fairy Lu was a Yuanying monk, and when he cursed and killed this evil woman, Chen Lang received a terrible backlash. There was a sound of shattering in his body, and the meridians were broken inch by inch, and he fell from the shimmering lightsaber unable to use his mana.

"Uncle Shi!!"

Yao Mingyue was taken aback, and she hurriedly used the Tengyun Technique to dive downward, trying to catch Chen Lang before he hit the ground.

At this moment, Fairy Lu screamed, and the natal flying sword shot out of his mouth angrily, and in a sudden flash, it penetrated Yao Mingyue's dantian.

"Ahh

Yao Mingyue screamed and fell to the earth, with the current height of her and Chen Lang, she would definitely die.

At this critical moment, Chen Lang slapped the storage bag and released the bat puppet, and the two fell on the back of the bat puppet, angry as a gossamer.

Looking at Fairy Lu again, the broken flesh and bones fell from her body, and no matter what kind of pill she swallowed, she couldn't change the status quo.

The eyes of the Yuan Ying in her body were dim, her body was full of cracks, and suddenly, the black threads wriggling under her skin drilled into the dantian, rushing towards the Yuan Ying.

Fairy Lu was shocked and angry, and there was infinite fear in her heart.

She really couldn't have imagined that a small condensate monk could inflict such terrible harm on her.

Yuan Ying flew out from the top of Fairy Lu's pale head and fled wildly in the direction of the Ziyang Sword Sect.

"Division...... Uncle Shi, she's ...... She fled......" Yao Mingyue had blood gushing from her mouth, a happy smile on her face, but her bright eyes became more and more dim.

Chen Lang took out the last Creation Pill from the storage bag and stuffed it into Yao Mingyue's mouth, coughing up blood and said, "This pill can be exchanged for a lot of spirit stones, and today is cheaper for you." ”

Yao Mingyue couldn't believe it, her dantian was destroyed, and there was no cultivation at all, Chen Lang actually ......

Half an hour later, the Creation Pill brought Yao Mingyue back to life, she still looked incredulous, and said, "Uncle Shi, I didn't expect that a mercenary person like you would have true feelings in your heart. ”

"Get out!" is a simple word, expressing Chen Lang's love for Yao Mingyue.

Yao Mingyue was silent for a while, and then asked with a low expression, "Uncle Shi, where are we going now?"

"Arctic snow. Chen Lang coughed twice, "Haven't you always wanted to know where I came from?"

You'll see it all in a few days. ”

"My dad ......" said, and Yao Mingyue's tears poured down.

"Senior brother's death, I will seek justice for him. After speaking, Chen Lang added, "And Yao Cong." ”

"Uncle Shi......" Yao Mingyue hugged Chen Lang from behind and cried.

After crying for a long time, Yao Mingyue's voice was hoarse, and Chen Lang's back was completely soaked.

"Ahem......"

Chen Lang couldn't help coughing, he covered his mouth with his hand, and blood burst out from between his fingers.

"Uncle Shi, ...... you" Yao Mingyue was startled, and her red and swollen eyes widened.

"That wicked woman is a primordial infant monk, how can I have a life span so simple by cursing her. Chen Lang's breath was decadent, like a terminally ill dying man.

"Uncle Shi, I still have the Creation Pill here!" Yao Mingyue found the jade bottle from her storage bag and stuffed it into Chen Lang's hand, "My father gave it to me, you can take it quickly!"

Chen Lang took the jade bottle, but shook his head, "My injuries can't be cured by the Creation Pill, and with the Soul Devouring Death Curse, I have lost at least two hundred years of life, and all the meridians are broken......"

"How can this be?!" Yao Mingyue's tears couldn't stop flowing out again.

"It's good to be alive. Chen Lang smiled happily, and then comforted Yao Mingyue and said, "This body can't continue to cultivate, I can go and sacrifice other people's bodies to continue to pursue the Great Dao, wouldn't it be good to change to a body with better cultivation talent?"

"Is that okay?" Yao Mingyue asked worriedly, she always felt that things were not as simple as Chen Lang said.

"Of course. ”

Chen Lang was full of confidence on the surface, but he was extremely sad in his heart. It is extremely dangerous to take away, first of all, to ensure that the opponent's soul is weaker than yourself, after the success of the seizure, the soul will be cut off in half, at least for more than ten years of recuperation, or at worst become an idiot......

Chen Lang's dream is very beautiful, and if he goes to give up his cultivation talent, he will have a better chance of achieving the Great Dao. But it is not so easy for a monk with a spirit body to give up, even if Yu Tiangao who has made a soul contract with him, he may not be able to succeed in taking it, it may be the result of the same end, Yu Tiangao will not be willing to give away his body.

There is really no way, so I can only take away the body of Sanxiu, and I can't wait for death with a stinky skin full of holes.

"Uncle Shi, what about me?" asked Yao Mingyue.

"You ......" Chen Lang was silent for a moment and said, "I sent you into the Arctic Snow Region, you should be able to understand something, right?"

Yao Mingyue didn't reply for a long time.

Chen Lang continued: "There is a Heavenly Desolate Valley in the Arctic Snow Region, there are two villages there, there is no quarrel with the world, although life is a little harder, there is no intrigue, and there is no need to worry about the disciples of the Purple Sun Sword Sect ......"

"I ...... Can't you take it away?"

"Isn't it good to spend your life in peace?" Chen Lang paused, and then said, "The cultivation realm is too cruel, you can't survive." ”

This is part of the reason, and the bigger reason is that Chen Lang is afraid that Yao Mingyue will not be firm when he takes away, and if he can't give up, he will die.

"These are just Uncle Shi's excuses, right?" Yao Mingyue choked up and said, "I'm a burden to Uncle Shi, and taking me with me will only be a drag." ”

"Mingyue, you know I don't think so. ”

Yao Mingyue took off the storage bag from her waist and stuffed it into Chen Lang's arms, "I want this thing to be useless, so I'll leave it all to Uncle Shi." ”

Yao Mingyue sat at the end of the bat puppet, staring down blankly, tears flowing silently.

Chen Lang sighed, he opened the mechanism of the bat puppet's head, took out the low-grade spirit stone that had almost exhausted the spiritual energy, and replaced it with a new one.

The bat puppet does not need mana injection, as long as the divine sense can control it, although Chen Lang can now use a little mana, but he can't fight with people, all he can do is activate the talisman.

......

Flying over the Jianhai Grassland, Chen Lang led Yao Mingyue to the Heavenly Desolate Valley on foot, and inevitably encountered demon beasts on the way, but there was a bronze corpse to escort him, and there was no danger.

It is worth mentioning that when Yao Mingyue was repairing his body by the Creation Pill, Chen Lang released a bronze corpse to devour the remnants of Fairy Lu's body, fighting with the demon beast, and the silver spots on the body of the copper corpse were expanding more and more, and it was about to become a real silver corpse.

After months of hard work, she finally came to the Heavenly Desolate Valley, and since that day there was a conflict, Yao Mingyue never said a word again.

If it was before, when she saw the villages in the Heavenly Desolate Valley, Yao Mingyue would have been overjoyed, but now she looked indifferent.

"Mingyue, do you really want to take it away?"

Hearing Chen Lang ask like this, Yao Mingyue looked at the children frolicking in the Heavenly Desolate Valley again, and she suddenly understood, and in an instant, she felt the cold that froze through the bone marrow.

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