Chapter 193: Resurrection of Empty Dreams, the End of the Demon King
Seeing Su Mu's expression, the man couldn't help but pause and said, "You don't know them?"
Su Mu nodded.
He really didn't know who the two brothers Zhu Yan was talking about, and there was no need to lie.
The man's eyes were curious, and he looked at Su Mu and said, "Strange, you don't know them, but the breath of both of them, you have them on your body." ”
However, Zhu Yan didn't delve into it, but said lightly: "If I still have a trace of ability, I will definitely kill you and take your body back to life." ”
He looked at Su Mu and said, "It's a pity, this body is too bad." Especially after that guy drained his blood, the corrosion of that body was neutralized by the blood, and two hours ago, it had already begun to corrode my soul. Now my Yin God has been abolished. ”
"What...... What!"
That Bai Ling'er's face changed greatly, and she was extremely flustered!
The Yin God is abolished......
This means that after Zhu Yan died, he didn't even have the opportunity to be reincarnated and reincarnated!
"How...... How could it be!"
Bai Ling'er's face was full of blood and tears, she looked at Zhu Yan miserably, and said, "Lord!"
"Silly girl. ”
Zhu Yan wanted to touch Bai Ling'er's head, but it was difficult to move this body.
"All living beings will die. The days are reincarnated, and I can't help myself. ”
As he spoke, he looked at Su Mu and said, "You are lucky, if you arrive an hour early, even if you have the breath of my two brothers, I will erase your soul and occupy your body." But for now, I can give you a makeover. ”
Su Mu's expression remained unchanged, but he was vigilant in his heart.
Although he said that he couldn't take it away, who knows the real situation?
Ordinary monks must be when their soul is strong, and they can succeed if they are far inferior to themselves.
But the Divine Master is different, the Divine Master is not only strong in soul, but also has a mastery of the Divine Diagram.
Their seizure is even more terrifying, not to mention, it is such a strange and unpredictable demon.
"Do you have a master?"
"There is already a teacher. ”
Zhu Yan nodded and said, "It's okay, in the first life of cultivation, there are many one or two masters, and there are not many four or five masters." ”
"Would you like to be my disciple?"
Su Mu was silent for a moment and said, "Thank you seniors, but the kid's current master is a divine master, and the seniors are kind, and the kid understands it." ”
"You!"
Hearing Su Mu's refusal, Bai Ling'er's face was excited, and she said, "Do you know who you refused!"
"It doesn't matter. ”
Na Zhu smiled reluctantly and said, "If you don't want to be my disciple, promise me two things." In that case, I will not pass on my own to you, but I will give you the psychic technique "Soul Feeding Sutra". ”
"How?"
Su Mu's eyes flashed, a psychic technique, for any divine master, it is a great temptation!
"I don't know what my predecessors wanted?"
Listening to Su Mu's words, Zhu Yan's eyes relaxed slightly.
Asking like this is heartwarming.
"First, kill the person who robbed me of my creation, Nangong Luo Xie. Second, once Shen Gong Liao is reincarnated, or resurrected, he will be fully protected!"
As he spoke, Na Zhu was disgusted and said, "But you don't have to worry." That Nangong Luo Xie, although he took away my creation, but he is not Zhu Yan after all, he is a human being. Without the inheritance in Zhu Yan's soul, if you want to practice, you can only grope for yourself step by step. His current cultivation is only in the Soul Refining Realm. Secondly, the number of days that great masters have been hiding will not appear for at least a thousand years, and now it has been more than 400 years since the collapse of Dajing. A thousand years away, a full 600 years away. The second thing, at least for 600 years, you don't have to do it. ”
"How?"
Su Mu thought for a moment and said, "Yes." ”
Nangong Luo Xie himself has an enmity with himself, plus the witch tool is still on his body, if his strength allows, Su Mu will inevitably snatch it. The request to kill Nangong Luo Xie was fully able to agree.
And the second requirement is already six hundred years later.
Refining the realm, one hundred and fifty years of life.
After the heart lamp, every time you light a heart lamp, you will increase your life. The peak of the heart lamp is only about 300 years old.
Six hundred years later, he is still alive, at least he is a spiritual tribulation, and he is even a celestial.
It is not difficult to protect a person.
Na Zhu nodded when he heard this, and said, "Okay, you go out first." I will give all my inheritance and psychic skills to Bai Ling'er. She will follow you in the future, with you as the main thing. ”
Su Mu nodded, glanced at Bai Ling'er's head on the ground, and then turned around and walked out.
"Lord, is it really irretrievable!"
Bai Ling'er's face was full of misery, hundreds of years of preparation, an empty dream. This made her whole body confused.
"Silly girl......"
Zhu Yan shook his head slowly and said, "All along, I have always regarded you as a sister and my child." If it weren't for the fall of Dajing, how could I have the cheekiness to ask the great master to ask your sisters for a princess. It's a pity ......"
"In the future, I can't accompany you. ”
"Lord!"
Zhu Yan looked at Bai Ling'er with pity and said, "The one who kills me will also have a few days." Instead of Nangong Luoxie. But he killed Qian'er, so he must die!"
"But the great masters will come back eventually. I need him to be on the side of the great masters. ”
"My Yin God is not yet completely corrupted. The moment you brought him here, I had the idea of taking him away. ”
Hearing this, Bai Ling'er said with tears in her eyes: "That...... Then why do you ...... Lord?"
Zhu Yan paused and said, "Because in his sea of knowledge...... I felt the soul power that was extremely pure, and ...... A deadly threat. ”
"It's a genius with opportunities. And chance equals luck. ”
"My three souls have been corroded by the flesh, and the success rate of taking away is pitiful. With such a great fortune genius, it is better to leave it to the great master than to offend at the risk of huge failure. Once he has practiced the Soul Feeding Sutra, he will look for the national teacher himself without you urging him. ”
Zhu Yan smiled faintly: "Go, I will store my inheritance in my Great Ape Soul." You boldly choose a descendant for me. ”
"Lord!"
......
Su Mu stood outside the White Bone Cave, his eyes a little complicated.
Feeding Demon Mountain, Dajing, Wujiu......
What is the relationship between these forces?
Perhaps, you have to go out of the Southern Regions to know about it, right?
After about the time of the tea, a sound of footsteps came from behind him.
Su Mu turned around and saw that Bai Ling'er had recovered her body and walked out wrapped in a red robe.
In her arms, she was still holding the girl who was lying on the ground before.
"This girl is the mother of the fire ghost. There is a blood connection between her and Nangong Luo Xie. Through her, you can find Nangong Luo Xie. ”
Bai Ling'er's face, with an indelible sadness, walked to Su Mu's side and said, "Let's go, go back to Chang'an, I will give you "Feeding Nerves". ”
Su Mu nodded, and the two of them went down the mountain.
It's just that the two didn't notice that in the blanket on the girl's body, a crystal jade plaque, flashing with spiritual light, fell to the ground.
......
In the White Bone Cave, Zhu Yan had a complicated look in his eyes.
"Great Teacher, ......"
"The day you say, will it really come?"
His withered body gradually turned gray, and a layer of hazy soul power slowly overflowed the heavenly spirit.
"Why was I born, and the sky is obscure. ”
"Whoever buries me, don't ask the way back. ”
"Jing'er Sangsang, Wutong morning dew. ”
"This goes to Bisha, and does not cross the river. ”
In Zhu Yan's mouth, he sang a ballad.
The tone is distant and ethereal.
When people listen to it, their scalps explode, as if it is a chant through endless years.
This is the funeral song of the Dajing Emperor.
It is rumored that the founding emperor of Dajing originally had the opportunity to transcend and become an immortal.
But in order to wait for the phoenix to come back, he exhausted his national strength, built a big phoenix, and planted sycamores all over the city. Even the Wujiu Emperor Clan, after occupying the Great Phoenix City, was not willing to destroy it at all.
Because it's so beautiful.
The city is full of 10,000-year-old sycamores, and the wood incense is dancing.
The carved beams and painted buildings are all wonders of the world.
And before the death of the founding monarch of Dajing, there was no last word, only a secluded funeral song.
An ethereal voice echoed through the valley, and the entire Bone Cave began to collapse.
Stopping here for a hundred years at the Falling Moon Peak, with the song, the mountain collapsed!
A generation of Zhu is tired of the big demon, and the great Jing demon god master ...... Fall!