Since the first time the person was injured, the black bamboo spirit has successively divided the spirit to treat his injury. Although its cultivation is profound, the aura between heaven and earth is getting weaker and weaker, resulting in the condensation of the essence in the black bamboo is not as simple as in the past. The successive inadequacies made it feel extremely tired, and it had been looking for a chance to rest, but because it was worried about this person, it had not slackened, and it was finally open until it could no longer support it.

Since this person heard the words of the Black Bamboo Spirit, he has not appeared for several days, and the Black Bamboo Spirit can't help but worry about whether this person is being hunted down and killed by the enemy again? But then he thought about it, although this person will be injured a lot every time he returns, but there is often no danger of his life, plus now that his strength is soaring, there are few opponents who can hurt his life!

Seeing that the golden crow was getting weaker, it was about to reach its weakest moment, and it didn't have time to wait for this person to return to help, anyway, there were few people here for three or five years, so it simply calmed down and cultivated.

The spirit of black bamboo is born of black bamboo, and it can naturally communicate with all the black bamboos in the black bamboo forest, but since he possessed the black bamboo poison floc, it is difficult to give up this feeling of being able to control himself, so he has never thought of leaving the bamboo house.

At this time, the black bamboo spirit needs to return to the black bamboo to absorb the aura in order to recover itself, and naturally has to get rid of the black bamboo poison, but it found that there seems to be something in this bamboo house that isolates its spiritual sense, and binds it in the bamboo house, and it is also impatient.

As long as his spiritual sense can spread out and communicate with the black bamboo forest, he naturally has a way to recover his strength, but at the moment, he can't feel the aura in the black bamboo forest, and it is impossible to recover through this means!

The black bamboo spirit calmed down and carefully inspected the bamboo house, and found that the black bamboo that built this house had been tampered with, although it looked like ordinary black bamboo on the outside, but the middle of them was very full, as if it had been poured into the mud and sand.

This bamboo house was built by that man, and the black bamboo spirit has no choice but to wait for the man to come back and ask for the answer...

If it was in the past, there would definitely not be any fluctuations in the heart of the black bamboo spirit, but now there was an innate sense of crisis in its emotions!

One day, two days, three days... It wasn't until the night of the sixth day that the black bamboo spirit finally reached the moment of extreme decline, and its state became unstable, and it no longer had a little spirit, but this weak week was finally over, and as long as the sun rose again tomorrow, it would be able to return to its normal state.

But just as it was concentrating and cultivating, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside the door. As the door of the bamboo house creaked open, someone asked, "Black Bamboo Spirit?"

"You... You're back. The black bamboo spirit was also very relaxed when he saw this figure, but there was incomparable exhaustion in his voice: "Don't worry, when the sun rises tomorrow, my generation will recover!"

"Hehe, it seems that I came back in time..."The person who came was expressionless, his tone was indescribably cold, and his eyes flickered and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"You... Where have you been these days?Have you ever met an enemy?" Although the black bamboo spirit was weak, he couldn't help but worry about this person.

This man's face trembled when he heard this, and then he sneered: "I'm afraid that no one is qualified to be my enemy now!"

"It's like... With your current strength, I'm afraid it will be difficult to meet an opponent..."The Black Bamboo Spirit didn't notice that this person's tone was wrong, and muttered.

"Hahaha... Isn't my current strength also due to you, if it weren't for you, how could I be where I am today?If you don't say it, I've almost forgotten that I've been running around a lot these days to find such a thing for you!" the man spoke, and leaned into his bosom.

"My generation naturally understands your intentions, but now my generation really doesn't have the energy, why don't you wait until tomorrow and hand it over to my generation?"

"No! No! It's taken me a lot of effort to do this, and if I hadn't come back in time, I'd have waited until next time, I don't know what year and month it would be?" the man laughed, and pinched a jar between his fingers.

"Oh? What is this!" The black bamboo spirit also discovered what was in this person's hand, and the inexplicable sense of crisis in his heart in recent days turned out to be restless again.

"Hahahaha... It's a good thing! What is it called... Oh! I remember! That's what you told me... Fire salt!" The man sneered, and with a flick of his thumb he pried the cork open.

The moment the cork hit the ground, a burning sensation came from the bottle, but even so, it still made the man look intoxicated.

"You... Don't make jokes!Get it away!" The black bamboo spirit was stunned when he heard this, and his already vague shadow trembled a little.

"Black Bamboo Spirit, you are trapped here now and can no longer recover any of your strength, and in the end it will be a dissipation ending, how about you completely fulfill me today?" The man turned the vial in his hand around, with a cold and treacherous expression.

"It's... This bamboo house... Sure enough, it was you who did it!" The black bamboo spirit was stunned when he heard this, with an expression of disbelief on his face, "Why? What do you want to do with my generation like this?"

"Hahahaha... Naturally, I'm doing this to get all of your cultivation! You don't really think that I really want to be here with you, do you?" Now that the victory is in hand, this man has finally completely removed his disguise.

"I'm not afraid to tell you the truth! I don't have any enemies at all, and of course I caused the injuries on my body! But it's also funny to say, when I first attacked myself, I didn't even grasp the strength in order to be realistic, if it weren't for your help, I'm afraid I would have really slaughtered myself... Hahaha..."Although the man said thank you, his tone was full of ridicule, and he pulled the placket of his clothes, and the hideous scar on his neck was still very eye-catching.

"That's... That... You said that I should not harm other people's lives, is it also false?"

"That's true!" the man said with a serious face, "After all, this poisonous floc had just been cultivated by me at that time, and I couldn't afford to lose anything... But now it seems that the vitality of this poisonous floc is still quite vigorous, and it unexpectedly grew out of the black bamboo and became a black bamboo poisonous flocculent, so you don't have to care too much!"

"There is no evidence, I still have a kind heart, let you take one last more look..."The man said, and with a little bit of his hand opened a gap in the restriction above the bamboo house, and the black bamboo spirit suddenly felt that the scene in the black bamboo forest became clear.

Although the black bamboo forest seems to be calm at this time, the black bamboo spirit can feel the incomparably bloody aura in it, especially the remnants of some broken arms and stumps on the ground, which are even more declaring the cruel things that have happened here.

At this time, not far from the bamboo house, there were several disciples in black and white Taoist robes! However, their bodies were already covered by black bamboo poison, and they could no longer see their appearances, but their figures should be the few people who broke into this place that day, although their bodies were shaking slightly, there was no anger at all, and they should have been dead for some time.

"Uhhh

"It seems that this fire salt does have some effect..."The man said to himself, as he restored the bamboo house to its original state, once again isolating the black bamboo spirit from it.

The black bamboo spirit was corroded by fire salt, and his body was naturally very painful, but what was even more painful was his heart, he had always thought that this person was kind-hearted, so he divided the spirit to sacrifice his life to help, but he didn't expect that this person was actually a treacherous person, and let himself indirectly become the murderer who killed this group of people!

And this man's ambition is not only that, the reason why he wants to pretend to be seriously injured is to gradually eat away at himself, waiting for an opportunity to devour himself! All his preparations are so rigorous, just to wait for an opportunity, and now that the opportunity has come, he has finally revealed his true colors!

"What did you do to those people, and why do they also have poisonous floc on their bodies?"

"That's it! It doesn't matter if I tell you now, these people have been made into puppets by me with black bamboo poison flocs, in order to prevent the living from approaching and let you notice the abnormality! It's a pity that with my current strength, controlling these people is still a little reluctant... Otherwise, there wouldn't have been so much blood... The man shook his head and continued, "What a black bamboo forest... It's a pity to get bloody!, but don't worry, as long as you obediently hand over the source of the spirit to me, so that I can control these poisonous puppets freely! I will naturally take good care of this black bamboo forest!"

Hearing this, the black bamboo spirit sighed in his heart, the source of this essence is his own body, and it is precisely because of its existence that the black bamboo spirit can be condensed, if the source of the essence is handed over to this person, what is the difference between sending it to death in vain!

I didn't expect that this inconspicuous person at the beginning has now become a threat to his existence! And this threat is also promoted by himself, when he trusted him and entrusted everything he had, he didn't expect that in the end it would be a tiger to breed!

Everything has been designed by this person a long time ago, in order to deprive the black bamboo spirit of all cultivation, if the black bamboo spirit is a little careful, it will find the suspicions, but it is a pity that it has long been blinded by trust, and there is no reservation about this person, which has led to an irreparable situation.

Even if he disappears today, as long as he keeps the black bamboo forest, there may be a new spirit born in thousands of years, and if the black bamboo forest is destroyed, the only hope will be completely cut off...

Thinking of the future, the black bamboo spirit could only compromise helplessly, and said in a sad voice: "My generation can hand over the source of the spirit to you, but I only ask you to promise my generation one thing, don't hurt the black bamboo forest!"

"That's nature. The man replied without thinking.

"Can I still trust you?"

"It's also natural!" the man said with a faint smile, his face full of spring breeze.