Chapter 68: The Old Woman

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In a moment, Xiao Che's body was already completely gnawed by thousands of insects and ants, his fiery gaze became dim, his head was extremely dizzy, and he had almost lost his judgment of the things around him, only deep fear and pain occupied his whole body.

He didn't want to die, and he couldn't die.

There are still many things waiting for him to do, how can he die in a place where such birds don't.

Thinking of this, Xiao Che's dim eyes gradually brightened.

With the last of his strength, he rushed forward, and at the moment when he was engulfed in flames, he finally fell.

But where he fell, there was still no sign of end.

The moment he closed his eyes, the little water left in Xiao Che's body was divided into two lines of clear tears.

Is he really going to die here?

The tide of thought rolled, and finally fell into a deep sleep.

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At this moment, the fire attached to his body gradually turned into crimson blood, bathing Xiao Che, and the incomparably red plasma quietly penetrated from every crevice around him.

At the same time, under Xiao Che's fingertips, a striking white line quietly appeared.

In fact, this mountain road has an end, but this end is not fixed for different people, and the place Xiao Che reaches is obviously his ultimate limit.

As he fell asleep, the old hoarse voice above the dome suddenly came again: "At the end of the trial, the blood bath is reborn." ”

With the fall of this voice, the wind stopped, the rain stopped, the thunder hidden, the electricity hidden, the fire breathed, the insects disappeared, and the raindrops that had fallen instantly hung in the air, as if time stood still, everything was frozen in this moment.

Immediately afterward, a mysterious aura flew and swirled, the wind sounded slightly, and the rain suspended in the air suddenly began to converge, like a huge whirlpool.

And as it slowly rotates, the transparent raindrops begin to turn bright red and stand out.

Eventually, it turned into blood.

The blood and water gathered, bathing Xiao Che, warming the meridian bones of his whole body like a spiritual spring, and his broken body and trembling viscera began to gradually recover.

The blood qi penetrated into the body, and when it was too little, the crimson blood slowly dimmed.

More than ten days passed, and the color of the blood was completely lost, leaving only a transparent liquid, I don't know if it was white blood or rain.

More than ten days passed, and Xiao Che's fingertips suddenly moved slightly.

Opening his heavy eyelids, his eyes were stinging with the white light, and in a dim way, he saw the striking white line under his palm, and his eyes were shining.

Is this the end?

But he remembered that when he fell, there was no white line around him.

Then he learns that the real end is your limit.

He Xiao Che, he really did it.

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Now that I've completed the trial, is the Thunder Tattoo Body also back?" Xiao Che thought to himself.

As soon as his mind moved, Xiao Che licked his lips excitedly, his dark pupils suddenly glowed with anticipation at this moment, his fists were clenched tightly, his muscles tightened violently, and in the next moment, he felt the abundant power contained in the flesh, and the light in his eyes flickered a little brighter.

It's really back again.

Not only that, but his physical body seems to have been a lot stronger because of the blood bath.

Xiao Che stretched out his fingertips, and the returning thunder patterns turned into curling blue light flickering slightly on his fingertips, emitting a childlike laughter.

A smile appeared on the corner of Xiao Che's lips, and then he suppressed the excitement in his heart and meditated, but the pleasure in his heart seemed to be irrepressible from the cracks in Zhou's body.

Long.

The sun is setting late, and it is falling in the west.

The faint twilight cast a golden hue on Xiao Che, who was sitting cross-legged.

Xiao Che slowly opened his eyes, and the breath of his body reached a saturated state, which was naturally much more refined than before.

He suddenly looked up at the mountain road ahead, where there was still no end.

With the previous two experiences, this time he stepped out without hesitation.

When the soles of his feet landed firmly on the dusty mountain road, Xiao Che's heart couldn't help but tremble slightly, and his eyes moved around vigilantly.

There was silence all around, silence.

Xiao Che took a few steps forward in a row, and it was still the same.

Although there was no movement around, Xiao Che's heart was even more suspended in the air, the slightest muscle in his body was tightened, and his blood seemed to be coagulated, and he didn't dare to relax in the slightest.

Buzz –

In an instant, several gauzy films of light appeared out of thin air.

Xiao Che's eyes widened, stretched out his hand to touch, he clearly felt as if there was a mysterious force peeping at him, this peeping, as if he had cut his whole person apart, everything in his body became invisible.

Xiao Che retracted his hand like an electric shock.

At this moment, the gauzy-like film of light swept out, making Xiao Che passively pass through, Xiao Che suddenly felt a flower in front of him, and a feeling of dizziness instantly came from his mind.

As this dizziness continued, everything around him gradually changed dramatically.

Clear water waves, gorgeous lotus flowers, misty mist......

Water Lotus Dock.

Xiao Che gradually regained consciousness, caressed the lotus flower blooming beside him with his palm, and whispered, "This is... Where?"

He lowered his head slightly, his eyes startled, and he began to kick up with his hands and feet, because there were bottomless waves of water under his feet.

After struggling for a few breaths, Xiao Che found that the water waves under his feet were actually blessed by some mysterious power, making it have the power to bear, so that he could not sink.

Xiao Che walked forward along a path in this lotus pass, ripples under his feet, and with the movement of his body, the lotus flowers around him seemed to flow with it, and he obviously felt that Xiao Che was very affinity.

Just as Xiao Che was strolling, a coquettish laughter suddenly came from in the distance: "It seems that they like you very much." ”

The sudden sound made Xiao Che slightly startled, his eyes widened, and he saw a hazy mist in front of him, and the lotus flowers were condensed from time to time, which was extremely gorgeous.

Then, an old figure in a white shirt slowly appeared in Xiao Che's gaze, it was an old woman.

There are many wrinkles on her face, which are the most striking, but they do not look very old because of this, but a youthful air that transcends age is emphasized through the wrinkles. The wrinkles seemed to be innate, and they matched her face perfectly.

She laughs, and wrinkles are laughing, and she is worried, and wrinkles are worried. When she didn't cry or worry, the wrinkles were cynical and meek and dotted her entire face.

Xiao Che's eyes flashed, and he hurriedly bowed: "Junior Xiao Che, I've seen my senior." ”

As she spoke, two lotus flowers that gave birth to spiritual wisdom suddenly flashed behind the old woman, groping up and down Xiao Che's body, as if she regarded him as a very rare thing.

The old woman coughed lightly with a little displeasure, and the two lotus plants were suddenly frightened, and stood on both sides obediently.

The old woman looked at Xiao Che and said with a smile: "This is the lotus flower I planted, and over time it will give birth to spiritual wisdom, don't mind." ”

Xiao Che shook his head and smiled, "It's okay. ”

The old woman said: "Let me ask you, who is the dean of Nanxi Study now?"

Xiao Che replied, "Dean Zhuang Nantian." ”

The old woman suddenly became very excited, and asked again, "Is there anyone else in Zhuang Nantian's senior?"

Xiao Che frowned, and after a little thought, he replied: "What the predecessor said is that Yu Kong is bright and old, he has entrusted the position of dean to Dean Zhuang more than ten years ago, and he is still alive and well. ”

The old woman trembled slightly and said, "Yu Kongming's teacher, is he still there?"

Xiao Che frowned deeply and shook his head.

A look of despair flashed in the old woman's slightly cloudy eyes, and thoughts rolled in, and her pale face became transparent for a while.

Xiao Che asked, "Is the senior okay?"

The old woman didn't seem to be able to even sigh, there was a gurgling sound in her throat, and she suddenly smiled desperately, and said, "That's it, anyway, so many years have passed." ”

Her gaze suddenly fell on Xiao Che's body, looked up and down, and frowned: "You... It seems that there is something like an old friend. ”

Buzzing...... The old woman's fingertips were a little in the air, and suddenly a ray of light flew out of Xiao Che's arms and fell into the old woman's pale and thin palm.

Bai Xuanxiao.

The old woman looked at it carefully and asked, "Where did you get this white Xuanxiao from?"

Xiao Che said: "Yinlu Mountain." ”

The old woman nodded and said with a smile: "In this way, your talent in the sound path should be very good." ”

Xiao Che shook his head humbly.

Then he asked: "This Bai Xuanxiao was once a book saint left in Yinlu Mountain, could it be that the predecessors knew the book saint?"

This sentence seemed to evoke the past in the old woman's heart, and said with a smile: "The first time we met, it was like now." ”

Xiao Che was stunned for a moment, and then exclaimed: "The scholar was once a disciple of Nanxi Study?"

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