Some predecessors said that in the long fairy road, in addition to loneliness and long nights, there are countless wounds, these injuries cannot be solved, even if with the passage of time, some will be worn out with the improvement of the realm, and some will accompany the human body for a lifetime.

With his neck, kowtow and kowtow forward, he didn't know how many stairs he had climbed, he was tired of climbing, he rested for a while, and with his teeth, he didn't know how many were left.

The mental power was highly tortured, and almost every ladder behind it was accompanied by violent wheezing.

Looking down, the starting point had long been hidden by thick clouds, and had disappeared, and the white cat had never been seen again.

He began to use other ideas to divert the idea of physical injury, people are originally human flesh, there are many ideas, but the body damage is too great, even those beautiful skin, split skeletons come out to make trouble.

What does it mean to have no good place in the whole body, Han Chen really understands.

I don't know how long it took to climb, but Dark Han Chen calculated that he had climbed nine hundred and forty-seven steps.

Looking up, the only pair of eyes turned smartly, and there was a door in front of the endless corridor, as if with endless temptation, as long as he passed through that door, he could regain his life and get everything he wanted.

The depths of his eyes are filled with a thirst for strength, he is crawling with his life, and a person can only reach the other side by using every inch of strength to the extreme.

Han Chen finally climbed to the door, looking at the heavy door, Han Chen's scalp was numb, and he scolded the white cat in his heart, the air leaked in his mouth, he had no tongue, and he could only hit it with his head.

One after another, this was his last chance, he dragged his body with his lower tip, crawling forward very slowly for a short distance, the flesh and blood were a little blurred, compared to being tortured by the shopkeeper Liu, if this pain tickled, there was no harm if there was no comparison.

It's really bad, Han Chen hit his head while ruthlessly cursing the three-eyed white cat in an infinite loop in his heart, I don't know if he had done too many bad things in his previous life, so that just building a foundation and cultivating would suffer from this hardship, and he almost couldn't survive.

He slammed a hole in it, dragged it on with his smoothed bottom, and walked into the corridor, where there was no end and no light, and even the darkness seemed irrelevant.

He recognized where this was, the only remaining cat advanced to the fourth-order transformation place, what would be inside?

Han Chen's heart began to pound, is it a peerless elixir?

Han Chen was so eager for the opportunity to be reborn, too eager for the benefits of a complete body.

He crawled over, door after door opened with the top of his head, his whole face was covered in blood mist, and there was no good land in his whole body except for the relatively intact skin.

As long as he could breathe and there was hope, Han Chen would not give up, he pushed open door by door, until he saw the three-eyed white cat in the penultimate room.

It stood erected on top of the beam, and slapped out the traces of Han Chen's comprehension of the Dao one by one, like a leather ball, inexplicably, playful play.

Taking a cold breath, the enemy is too strong at this moment, a breath can determine his life and death, shattering his hope, he doesn't dare to act rashly.

After enough shooting, the three-eyed white cat was just looking at Han Chen, and a voice sounded, "Yes, the perseverance is quite tenacious." ”

Lowering his head, Han Chen's eyes looked inexplicable, this can only be regarded as tenacity?

He opened his mouth, but he couldn't say a lot of things he wanted to express, only babbling.

"I know what you're trying to say, but I don't want to say. The three-eyed white cat stood in front of Han Chen's eyes in the next second, looked at each other, stretched out his white hand and grabbed it, and stuck it on Han Chen's forehead, "I'll give you a chance, two thousand years, to kill the person who destroyed my entire clan, otherwise your soul will be scattered, and you will not be able to reincarnate as a human or cultivate forever." ”

"What?" Han Chen was shocked.

He may not know what strength that person has, but he can defeat a fourth-order demon beast with one hand and seriously injure it, which shows how strong that person is, and the great monk in the late Yuan Infant period is still a strong person in the Mahayana period.

"You don't have a choice, if you bet, I can use the last bowl of the best spiritual liquid in the clan on your body to help you, and if you don't block it, you will end up being eaten soul. After speaking, he stood back horizontally and continued to play with the traces of the Dao that Han Chen had comprehended.

If it weren't for the fact that he knew that the monk's self-comprehension could not be stolen, Han Chen would have thought that this three-eyed white cat was waiting for that moment, waiting for the moment when he seized the traces of Han Chen's Dao.

But did he have a choice, he immediately closed his eyes, swore with his heart, burned his life, and circles of black light streaks swirled around Han Chen.

The three-eyed cat smiled, and with a wave of his palm, the half-arc crescent moon flew back into Han Chen's body, and at the same time, a golden light consolidated Han Chen, and when his finger pointed, the golden light and white light in his body appeared.

It was the power of the dragon spirit worm that hit his body and the ray of the white cat, which was condensed above his head at this moment.

"This bowl of medicine is the essence of the elixir that our clan has gathered for tens of thousands of years, which can be flesh and bones, forged forged, and it is cheaper for you today. ”

After the white cat vomited, the surroundings were completely silent, and only two rays of light, one gold and one white, existed in this darkness.

Han Chen remained motionless, closed his eyes, the seal was lifted, and the magic power slowly flowed towards the meridians with some stagnation.

Gently recovering it, under the inner vision, Han Chen could clearly see that his body was in a mess, and there was simply no good place.

Reversing the pain, Han Chen returned to the feeling he felt when he was tortured by Shopkeeper Liu, each iron nail flew out of his body, and the hole in the flesh/slit was bleeding.

His face turned pale all of a sudden, and with lips that didn't even have a few teeth, Han Chen sneered, not even having a chance to distract himself from self-harm.

After pulling out more than a dozen roots, the white cat's eyes began to become annoying, and he increased his speed and strength, and with a wave of his hand, more than a dozen flew out, not considering where these iron nails were pierced in Han Chen's body.

Ten times the pain rolled, Han Chen's body shook in pain, and the corners of his eyes were covered with blood.

There was only one thought in my head, I fell and got up, I fell and got up. There was still hope for him, and he was going to climb out.

The dense iron nails on Han Chen's body were all removed by the white cat, and a coolness penetrated into his body, dense and cool, and the white cat vigorously pulled a twisted bone on Han Chen's arm, and its sharp claws reached into his flesh.

Han Chen inhaled the cold air while cursing the white cat in his heart, but he was also grateful to the white cat, and the tangled thoughts almost made the pain in his body seem to be much lighter.

He turned his head to look at the three-eyed white cat who had given him the bones, his arms had been joined, followed by the ribs in his chest, and his backbone.

He tried to move his arm, a sour feeling permeated, his bones began to turn right rapidly, and every drop of the bowl of elixir remained in the hole on Han Chen's body, and was quickly digested by his body.

Feeling the tingling and itching sensation in his body, Han Chen closed his eyes, and at the same time carried the magic duel, breathing and breathing, and the rolling medicinal power circulated on Han Chen's body.

The brows were furrowed, and there was an itch in the mouth and the lower tips, and the sweat flowed like a river, and I couldn't control it.

Han Chen felt a little bad, there was a flow of air in his chest, rampage through his body, furious, those recovered wounds began to swell, Han Chen was thinking about the demon to clear out that air flow.

Suddenly, his meridians were locked, and the uncathartic currents poured into his veins.

The medicinal qi spread wildly in his meridians, and the terrifying power caused the unrepaired wound to gush out again, and a stream of yellow, white, and black...... Fluid, which circulates on the surface of the body.

Han Chen's heart was not good, if he continued like this, his body would have to explode.

Before he could make any more movements, the cat's claws were clasped on his head, the sharp nails almost sank into his flesh, and the surging air flow quickly stabilized and collapsed towards the dantian.

Han Chen's momentum extends layer by layer, the middle stage of foundation building, the peak of the middle stage, the late stage of foundation building, and the peak of the late stage.

His skin was like a deflated balloon that quickly stabilized, and the matter was not over yet.

The dragon power of the fourth-order spirit insect and the medicinal power of the fourth-order demon beast white cat rapidly expanded in Han Chen's body, stirring the internal organs, sometimes tangled and sometimes stretched.

It's like being controlled in his hands, and he can't use any power.

The half-arc crescent moon reacted amazingly, emitting two radiations of black and white inside, pulling and slowly absorbing the two strong forces, and the more radiant it was on the surface, the more white it was on the top and the black on the bottom, and it occupied the opponent's territory strongly.

The momentum rose again, and the liquid at the dantian began to gather, blending, and it was full of anger until the realm of the false pill.

"It will take three years for the medicine to be completely absorbed, and your scars are seventy percent healed, it is up to you to be able to escape, remember your oath. The white cat that withdrew its claws looked at Han Chen coldly, and its body gradually began to blur and disappear.

......

Squeak, the heavy door opened, and a man dressed in only a few fig cloths, a few muscles were regularly arranged, exuding a strong masculine atmosphere, with long black hair, naturally draped on the back, and the eyes of the black hole were inadvertently charming.

The moment the door of the house was pushed open, Han Chen's feet began to change, the corridor expanded and contracted, and if it was in the long river of time, it would disappear in the blink of an eye.

The dark houses seemed a little mysterious at night, and there was a water spray at the junction of the first and second floors, and a few leaves floated on it underneath, which was crystal clear.

There were several people Han Chen had never seen before who opened the door and walked out, some walked over indifferently, and some looked at him curiously.

It has been said that true humanity is only fully exposed when it is at the lowest or the very top.

Because they don't have to worry about themselves and things that are far weaker than themselves, and they don't have to worry about showing them casually.

Han Chen walked slowly towards his room, his speed was very slow, not much different from that of Nuo, he suddenly felt a little unfamiliar with this body that he hadn't used for a long time, and he didn't know how to control it.

One-third of the tongue has recovered, and the cut is more severe, so it needs to be recuperated slowly.

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