Chapter Eighty-Three: Don't Give Up!

Endless night.

"Shi'er, let's go, let's go!"

"Dad?" Ning Shi opened his eyes in confusion.

Ning Chongshan was covered in blood, and on the other side, Shao Yanfei smiled fiercely: "Give it to me!"

Countless black-robed people frantically rushed towards Ning Shi's father and son.

The magic fire was flying, and the entire Zhenjiang Mansion was burning.

The terrifying beast of the desolation stood at the head of the wall, spewing flames madly towards the city.

Ning Shi's eyes were blood-red, and in his hand, a black blood fork lifted a thick demonic mist.

"Kill, kill, all deserve to die, I want you all to bury my father!"

Ning Shi grabbed the blood fork and rushed into the black-robed man, the blood fork swung hard, and the stump hit his face, and the stinky blood splashed wildly.

His body began to burn, and the fierce demonic fire seemed to burn the world into nothingness.

"Come, destroy the world!" a seductive voice rang out in the darkness.

Ning Shi stabbed into Shao Yanfei's chest with a fork!

He began to laugh maniacally, and the black mist on his body became thicker and thicker.

At this moment, his smile gradually stiffened on his face.

Shao Yanfei, who was killed by him, gradually changed his face, and finally turned into a woman!

"How is that possible? Don't! Don't die!"

"Mother, don't joke with me, mother!" Ning Shi picked up Duanmuwan and shouted frantically.

Duanmu Wan, who had a big hole in his chest, smiled weakly, stretched out his hand tremblingly, and touched Ning Shi's cheek, as if he wanted to say something to Ning Shi.

Ning Shi leaned down desperately, wanting to hear what Duanmu Wan said.

"Don't ......"

"I promise, I promise, mother! You must not die, you must not die!"

"No... Want... Into the demon ......" Duanmu Wan finished speaking, tilting his head as if he had fallen asleep.

"Mother!"

Ning Shi sat up suddenly.

Reaching out and pressing his forehead, he shook his head with a splitting headache, trying to remember what had happened before.

...... The huge sword mountain smashed down wildly...... Coiling dragon stick broken ...... He was thrown out by his father on his deathbed......

"Where am I?" Ning Shi staggered to stand up, but found that he was in severe pain all over his body, and staggered up, but he didn't want the stones under his feet to be so slippery, Ning Shi crawled a few times, but he didn't struggle. Ning Shi wanted to use the power of the body to fly, but it was okay, but as soon as he urged, the meridians all over his body twitched wildly.

"Ahh

He had been in a coma for many days and was a little delirious, but now that he fell, he suddenly noticed something strange about him!

At this moment, the surface of his body was slowly burning with black-red flames.

Ning Shi stretched out his hand in horror to slap, but found that he couldn't extinguish the demonic fire on his body no matter what.

Ning Shi, who was forced to calm himself, sat on the ground, endured the pain in his heart, and slowly closed his eyes and looked inward.

It's okay not to look at it, but when he saw it, Ning Shi suddenly gasped.

The meridians in my body, I don't know when, have been completely destroyed!

It is no exaggeration to compare that at this time, Ning Shi's meridians seemed to be washed through by a huge flood that broke the embankment, and after the big waves, only the broken riverbed remained!

Ning Shiqiang endured the tremor in his heart, closed his eyes tightly and probed deeper into his body.

In the sea of consciousness.

The original crystal sea of knowledge no longer exists, replaced by a raging black flame, in this black flame, you can vaguely see a large number of black or red thoughts, ups and downs.

Ning Shi looked at the endless black thoughts, and his heart was gloomy to the extreme, but he still patiently continued to explore, and finally saw the main divine thoughts that were surrounded by heavy layers in the deepest part of countless polluted thoughts.

Around the main divine thoughts, there were about three thousand unpolluted thoughts tightly surrounding the main divine thoughts, blocking the demonic qi that was constantly eroding inside.

However, the situation is not optimistic, although these three thousand thoughts are as close as a wall, but the endless demonic qi is slowly soaking through in waves, and the burning demonic flame on Ning Shi's body is an outward manifestation of his own erosion.

If you continue like this, sooner or later, you will completely go crazy and become a monster who has lost your mind and only knows how to kill.

At this moment, he finally understood why Elder Nanyin had strictly ordered him not to absorb so many other people's thoughts.

"It turns out that these evil thoughts have not been purified by me, but have settled at the bottom of the sea of consciousness like dust. Now that my mind has been hit like never before, it means that the sea of divine consciousness has been violently shaken. The dust that had settled in the deepest part of my sea of consciousness was stirred by my strong desire for power, and that is why it had its current consequences. Ning Shi smiled bitterly.

Understanding the truth does not mean that there is a way to solve it, because now most of his divine thoughts have been eroded by demonic energy, not to mention purifying the entire sea of divine souls, it is not easy for him to even stay awake now, and the demonic qi that occupies ninety percent of the sea of knowledge may explode at any time, maybe the next time it explodes, he will completely lose his sanity.

Ning Shi lay quietly on the ground, looking up at this strange dark space, as if he had given up the struggle and wanted to quietly enjoy the last moment of waking time in his life.

Lying on the ground, he began to miss the sweat left by the sword practice with his father in the back mountain, the rainbow cast by the sunlight when the wooden sword was split into the water, the joy of being held in his mother's arms at night, and reciting the "Jingyi" by the dim light of the crane's feet......

Too much nostalgia.

Today, my uncle and father are gone, and my mother's life and death have become a mystery. All of this is because of the Demon Sect!

Ning Shi's hatred began to spread.

Feeling the killing intent gradually accumulating in his eyes, Ning Shi lay down calmly in place: "Is it time to reach the limit?" A violent sense of murder suddenly rose, Ning Shi covered his head and slammed his fist against the wall!

"Boom!" With a loud bang, a boulder next to it was smashed and shattered in an instant.

"Shao Yanfei!" Ning Shi roared hoarsely, the furious killing intent erupted like a volcano with thick smoke!

Just when infinite hatred rose in Ning Shi's heart, among the three thousand thoughts, a doting entrustment suddenly came: "Promise Dad, live!"

"Promise my father, live!" a middle-aged man with gray temples said in a voice full of habitual affection in Ning Shi's ear.

A tear of blood flowed from Ning Shi's closed eyes.

Tick!

This tear dripped on the amulet that his mother gave him!

It was as if a drop of rain and dew had fallen into the tranquil ancient pool, and a milky white ripple rippled instantly around this talisman!

Everywhere the ripples went, the magic fire was extinguished instantly, as if it had never burned!

There was another extremely gentle voice in Ning Shi's ears: "Don't give up." ”

"For it... Don't give up..."Ning Shi suddenly opened his eyes, as if inspired by something.

In the originally gray eyes, there was an amazing look!

"This is the common wish of my father and mother! I will go to the Yin Cao, and I will die in my efforts!" Ning Shi's eyes shone with a dazzling divine light.

This is the desire to live, this is the promise to parents!

Forcibly suppressing the demonic nature that arose in his soul, Ning Shi gritted his teeth and sat up cross-legged.

Five fingers to the ruins, cross-legged hugging yuan.

In the case of the complete destruction of the meridians, Ning Shi Yun 'did not give up'!

Without the barrier protection of the meridians, the heaven and earth vitality that gathered in was as penetrating as if he was not wearing clothes when the sky was cold and frozen.

The cold Heaven and Earth Vitality, sharp as hexagonal and edged snowflakes, pierced through Ning Shi's skin, mercilessly cutting the nerves and flesh exposed outside the meridians.

Some people are born with narrow meridians that are not suitable for cultivation, and some people are a generation of heroes, but the meridians have been abolished, and since then they have been sluggish and become wasted.

The meridians are damaged, the rivers are still there, and a generation of heroes are often people whose mental fortitude overrides all beings, why are they reduced to wasted people after being beaten to the mortal dust.

It's because of this ruthless Heaven and Earth Vitality.

Without the protection of the meridians, every time you absorb a ball of vitality, it is equivalent to suffering a lifetime!

Each grain is a bone scraping knife, and if you want to run the exercises, the heaven and earth vitality absorbed at one time is a thousand knives!

The pain of a thousand cuts thirty-six times in the small Zhou day, and the pain of a thousand cuts in the big Zhou day seventy-two times.

This pain will never be the same experience every time, and there is no such thing as being accustomed to this injury!

It is not as easy as it is said to survive a catastrophe that is even more painful than hell based on faith alone!

Guan Gong scraped his bones to heal his wounds, and praised them through the ages! And Ning Shi insisted on running the exercises, and the pain he suffered was countless times.

Rao is rather relieved of his tenacity, facing the danger of entering the devil, the pain of scraping his bones is still painful.

He started banging his head against the wall and began scratching his skin frantically.

The flesh rolled up, rolling all over the ground, Ning Shi's head didn't know how many rocks it had shattered, and the tough almost invulnerable skin was scratched and bloomed.

His fingers grinded out the bones, and the pain was so strong that he even broke his hamstrings!

However, he still didn't stop absorbing the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi.

From beginning to end, all he had in his mind were those four big words - never give up!

In just one week, Ning Shi seems to have experienced a century as long, this small vitality of heaven and earth, perhaps in the past, Ning Shi didn't even care about roasting chicken.

But at this time, Ning Shi, who had accumulated this sporadic spiritual power, seemed to be holding the moon in the sky and carefully divided it into two strands!

One was stored in the chest to protect the five internal organs from being invaded by evil qi, and the other probed into the Nashi and pulled out all the elixirs.

Tianyu snow ginseng, dragon's blood vine, colorful imperial grass......

Rushed to the doctor in a hurry, Ning Shi at this time did not stop the disease, and waves of surging demonic qi seemed to devour every inch of his cells.

At this time, Ning Shi has no chance to choose, this is a certain death!

The more he came to the moment of crisis, the clearer Ning Shi's thinking became.

If you want to keep yourself from falling into the devil, unless you run quickly and don't give up, organize a large amount of spiritual power, rush into the sea of consciousness, rescue the main divine consciousness trapped in the demonic qi, and then purify the thoughts of the demonic qi one by one.

But it's easy to say, but it's incredibly difficult to do.

Even if he could endure the pain of a thousand cuts, but time and his already broken body could not support that moment.

"It is necessary to gather a large amount of spiritual power in a short period of time to disperse the demonic qi and save the main divine thought. What the hell should I do about this?" Ning Shi, who had a huge headache, looked down at the large pile of elixirs in front of him, and an extremely bold idea came out of nowhere!

"Since it's all dead!, then I might as well fight, and a dead horse will be a live horse doctor!" Ning Shi gritted his teeth and looked at the large pile of elixirs in front of him and said firmly.