Chapter Eighty-Nine: Seven Dragons Prison

The old man in black's face gradually turned blue, and he struggled and gasped and said: "I am loyal, but I ended up like this, the Lord is so unkind, senior brother, but I don't know what will happen to you in the end." ”

"You know that the Lord has the art of thinking twice, how can you not know that your mind may be within the Lord's calculation, no matter how cunning you are, in the end it will not be able to escape the Lord's hand. ”

"Senior brother, senior brother, I ...... Go first, below...... Waiting for you. The old man in black's pupils gradually contracted, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

Senior Brother's face changed, a trace of fear flashed in the depths of his eyes, and he said coldly: "What will happen to me in the future, there is no need for Senior Brother to worry." ”

The old man in black was in great pain all over his body, and when he was dying, he knelt on the ground weakly, laughed miserably, and whispered intermittently: "If you come...... The world will never be ...... Cultivating Immortals ......"

The old man in black tilted his head to the side slightly, his eyes dimmed, and his breath was cut off.

The senior brother was silent for a while, and under the detection of the spiritual sense, he confirmed that the old man in black was indeed dead, so he slowly walked to the side, took off the storage bag, and erased the remnants of the spiritual sense.

In the bag, in addition to some elixirs and spirit stones, what was imprinted into the eyes of the senior brother was a blue jade altar, and when the mouth of the altar was opened, I saw that there were two slightly dim souls sealed in it, and the senior brother's face eased, and the blue jade altar was put away again.

A red light appeared on the tip of his right finger, and a little red flame quietly flew out and fell onto the body of the old man in black, and in a blink of an eye, it was completely burned and turned into ashes.

From then on, there was no such person as the old man in black in this world, and the senior brother wiped away the traces around him one by one, until he could no longer see any clues, set up his sword, and disappeared into the distant sky in an instant.

The flowers bloom and fall, and in the blink of an eye, the various flowers on Luoyun Peak are in full bloom again, and the year seems to pass very quickly.

Looking at Han Shi, who was lying quietly on the bed like a living dead, Zhou Yi's face was bitter, he knew in his heart that in less than ten days, Han Shi's Shouyuan would be exhausted, and if he wanted to change his life against the sky, it was not impossible.

Over the past year, Zhou Yi has been reading ancient books and finally found two ways.

First, it is necessary to prepare 9,999 children about one year old, cut off their limbs, drain the blood in their wailing, and then take a drop of Han Shi's own essence blood, and fuse all the blood together, you can sacrifice the Ten Thousand Blood Pill, and then take it with more than ten flavors of heaven and earth treasures, you can restore ninety percent of your longevity.

Second, it has been recorded in ancient books that the eight-grade pill Lingyun Pill can greatly increase the longevity of monks.

There was once an infant monk who was approaching the limit, and it was rumored that a certain sect had a Lingyun Pill, and after this person asked for it to no avail, he slaughtered this sect in a frenzy, and finally killed the master of this sect and took away the Lingyun Pill.

After taking it, the longevity of nearly a thousand years was increased, but in the end, due to the attack of the demons, this person died when he crossed the catastrophe after a thousand years, but Lingyun Dan has been famous all over the world since then.

It's just that the Lingyun Pill is extremely rare, and whenever it appears, it will attract the battle of old monsters and trolls, even if there is a finished Lingyun Pill that has been passed down to the world, it is definitely not something that he Zhou Yi can obtain.

One of these two methods is extremely cruel, and the other is unattainable.

The look of distress in Zhou Yi's eyes is getting stronger and stronger, and at present, it seems that all he can do is the Ten Thousand Blood Pill.

It's just that once Han Shi wakes up and knows that he has committed a heinous murder, with Han Shi's temperament, I'm afraid that he will never be forgiven.

Besides, those one-year-old children are not yet able to walk steadily, and most of them have not yet been weaned, can he really do it?

Zhou Yi asked himself, and couldn't help crying blood.

Han Shi's face gradually thinned, his hair gradually turned from silver to gray, Zhou Yi watched his favorite disciple approach death day by day, and a deep sense of powerlessness surged over Zhou Yi's heart.

The figure flashed, Xuanyangzi appeared in Han Shi's room, and Zhou Yi looked at Han Shi quietly without looking back.

Xuanyangzi walked lightly in front of Han Shi, a hint of pity flashed in his eyes, he turned his head to face Zhou Yi, and said, "The matter has come to this, what are the plans of the junior brother?"

Zhou Yi's face was blank and silent, and Xuanyangzi was also silent for a while, and said: "Those two methods, the Lingyun Pill is not within the reach of my Xuanyang Gate, but the Ten Thousand Blood Pill, although it is against the harmony of heaven, but if the junior brother agrees, we can choose a densely populated place hundreds of thousands of miles away from the Xuanyang Gate, act at night, act carefully, and will not reveal our identity, what does the junior brother think?"

Zhou Yi closed his eyes, his hands held the hem of his shirt vigorously, at this moment his heart fluctuated dramatically, on the one hand, the life and death of his beloved disciple, on the other hand, the lives of nearly 10,000 babies, which is more important, how should he choose?

If it is for one person, and the lives of 10,000 people are lost, wouldn't it be selfish to the extreme, not to mention, most of the families behind these 10,000 people will also be shattered, and the family will be ruined, and such a heinous sin may no longer belong to him alone.

Han Shi, who took the Ten Thousand Blood Pill, even if Shouyuan recovered, in this life, he would definitely have to bear this sin, in that way, Han Shi still had the face to avenge his parents, that kind of Han Shi must be better than death, once he knows the truth, he is afraid that he will immediately turn the gun and regard Zhou Yi as an enemy who does not share the sky.

Zhou Yi still remembers that Han Shi's words are still vivid in his ears: "Boy, please ask Senior Zhou, if one day, the teacher does not take righteousness, how should the disciple deal with himself, should he give up his teacher for righteousness, or should he give up righteousness and respect the teacher?"

At that time, his answer could be described as heart-wrenching, worthy of heaven and earth, but now what he is thinking about, is he, a master, not as good as a disciple?

Zhou Yi opened his eyes, revealing a clear color, the first way seems to be feasible, but it is so bloody and brutal, contrary to the harmony of heaven, in fact, it is a dead end, since both roads are dead ends, then what can be hesitated?

Slowly picking up Han Shi, Zhou Yi's face was indifferent, and the depression in his heart dissipated.

Looking at Zhou Yi's firm eyes, Xuanyangzi suddenly understood, and said with a little hesitation: "Senior brother, do you want to take Han Shi to that place?"

"Yes, junior brother, I want to think about it, these two methods are not feasible, since Han Shi has reached the time when the oil is exhausted, he has no choice but to use the dead horse as a live horse doctor, and now there is only one last way. ”

The two glanced at each other and said slowly, "Qilongyu." ”

Qilongyu, also known as Qilongyu, is in the depths of a quiet canyon in Xuanyangmen, there is a cave of a black hole, and there is a teleportation array left over from ancient times in the cave.

The ancestor of the Xuanyangmen founding school once explored Qilongyu, after more than ten years to be able to get out and return, after coming out was seriously injured, set up a door rule, set this place as a forbidden place, more than a thousand years later, it was regarded as the Xuanyangmen imprisoned and exiled monks, until today.

Qilongyu is an extremely vast but confined land, according to legend, it was once an ancient battlefield, which hid many opportunities and dangers, including the imprison of seven dragons, there are countless birds of prey and exotic beasts and precious and rare medicinal materials, and some indigenous monks live in it, and have their own sects.

The patriarch left his last words, Qilongyu is a forbidden place of death, and it is also a blessed land of the cave, and those who enter Qilongyu will either die and die in a lifetime, or they will get a great immortal fate, all of which depends on the opportunity of the person who enters.

Zhou Yi hugged Han Shi and Xuanyangzi, and the two of them fell to the Qilongyu forbidden land one after the other, and the caretaker was about to scold, but after seeing clearly that it was Xuanyangzi and Elder Zhou, he immediately bowed his head and hugged his fists, Xuanyangzi's face was straight, and his big sleeves flicked, "Retreat." ”

Several guards retreated, and soon, Zhou Yi, Xuanyangzi and Han Shi were left.

Zhou Yi gently placed Han Shi on the ancient teleportation array, his eyes were slightly red, and the sourness filled his eyes, this moment may be the last time he and Han Shi met.

Xuanyangzi sighed lightly, took out eleven top-grade spirit stones, and placed them on the array eye on the teleportation array, leaving only the last array eye without placing the spirit stone, patted Zhou Yi on the shoulder, turned around and walked out of the cave, this may be the last time, just leave it to the master and apprentice.

As if sensing Zhou Yi's call, Han Shi opened his eyes with difficulty, his eyes were gray, and he looked very infiltrating.

Han Shi tried hard to show a smile, although this smile was faint, but it made Zhou Yi's heart tremble, holding Han Shi's cold hands, and said: "Han Shi, Master will send you to a special place, which may be your burial place, or it may be the place where you rise again, this is uncertain, it depends on your life, if you don't return for a hundred years, I will bury your father's body under Woniu Mountain, you can rest assured." ”

"Regardless of life or death, Master knows in his heart that you are my best disciple, and no one has ever dared to ask questions to Master before you have even started. ”

"You are the teacher, the last disciple. ”

Han Shi trembled when he heard this, if he said who was the most important person to Han Shi in this world, his father and mother deserved to raise him.

Although Xuanyuan Wen has never let Han Shi call him a teacher, and considers himself a gentleman, in fact, he has been a master and apprentice to Han Shi for ten years, although he has not taught Han Shi any magical spells, but he has guided him to the Tao, and the importance should not be under his parents.

And Zhou Yi's dedication to Han Shi is indeed sincere, which makes him extremely moved, his status in Han Shi's heart is not even under Xuanyuan Wen, but in this life, I am afraid that he has come to an end, and there is no chance to repay him.

The sadness, bitterness and regret in Han Shi's heart were all revealed in his eyes, and the reluctance and pain in Zhou Yi's heart were also revealed in his eyes, and the two looked at each other, and tears gradually flickered.

After a while, the grief in Zhou Yi's eyes was even worse, he took out a top-grade spirit stone, and slowly placed it on the last array of eyes, he glanced at Han Shi deeply, as if this eye was as long as a thousand years, and it seemed to engrave Han Shi's appearance in his heart.