In the dim void with nothingness, Zhuang Wudao was walking, although he was already a soul body at this moment, but at this moment, he did not feel a sense of weakness.

The strength of the innate battle soul is here, even after abandoning the physical body, the combat power will not drop significantly, but it will be easier to cultivate.

However, at this time, he was in the sea of other people's souls, and he still felt a little uncomfortable. The owner of this place has not yet been found, but the sound of the 'ding dong' piano can be faintly heard in the distance, but it is intermittent. The person who plays the piano is also ordinary, and it is extremely difficult to hear.

This made Zhuang Wudao frown, time is running out, the day of March is about to pass, what is this going to make him wait for?

Impatient in his heart, Zhuang Wudao was no longer polite, and directly tore the void in front of him, and with one step, he arrived in a courtyard.

I saw a young man in his twenties, with a dull expression, sitting in the water pavilion and stroking the piano, with a handsome face, but with a decadent atmosphere.

After being surprised, the man looked up at Zhuang Wudao, but there was nothing different: "Since you have come, presumably my brother is ready to give up me?"

"Indeed, your life is almost cut off, and you will be in that demonic hell, and if I don't take over, I will have no chance. ”

Zhuang Wudao shook his head slightly, and after entering this person's body, he was shocked by the difference in the condition of this body. There is a feeling of being pitted.

Fortunately, this body is indeed the thunder fire primordial fetus of the ten congenital battle bodies.

"You seem to be unwilling?"

In fact, it is nonsense, being taken away by others and replacing identity. If you want to return to the underworld completely, no one will be unwilling.

But since they are unwilling, why don't they want to make that desperate fight?

"It's not that I'm unwilling, it's just that I don't want to end like this. ”

The man unconsciously plucked the strings, lowered his head, and couldn't see what his expression was: "It's not that I want to deliberately avoid you, it's just that I don't want to give up this last glimmer of hope." ”

"The last hope? In your eyes, the woman is still innocent, waiting for her to come?"

Zhuang Wudao snorted coldly and smiled sarcastically: "Or do you still expect her to transfer at will?" Or do you suddenly show kindness, take pity on you, and exonerate you?"

But he should be grateful to this man, if not this one. The ignorant immortal will not hesitate to fulfill himself.

It's just that he also looks down on the person in front of him, who has the ultimate talent, but he has fallen to such a state.

All the qiē is to blame.

"I know I'm pitiful, hateful, and despised. But you don't understand—"

The man smiled, and when he raised his head, his face was full of self-deprecation: "I am different from you, as well as Senior Brother Ignorance, after all. ”

Zhuang Wudao's face was slightly cold, he wanted to hear what it was, what was the difference. Then he only listened to the other side and said: "Senior brother must know that I am an orphan who was taken back to the sect by Senior Brother Wuheng, and I grew up in the Red God Sect since I was a child, so it is not voluntary to enter the path of cultivation. It also happens to have a thunder fire yuan fetus, which is one of the most suitable physiques for Chongming Yang Shenlu. Therefore, in my opinion, the so-called immortality and the so-called Great Dao are all things that are at your fingertips, so I don't care. In the past three hundred years, they have lived a muddy life, and they are puppets at the mercy of others. Only after meeting her, can I be considered alive, have my own thoughts, and have my own pursuit and desire for the first time, so in Ren's eyes, this emotion is one of my qiē——"

Zhuang Wudao's eyes were cold, noncommittal. He only asked, "You said that this kind of affection is what you are doing now?" However, where are the two senior brothers who are Wuheng and Wuming? I heard that you are in the sect, and there are many cronies in the sect, have you ever considered the situation of others?"

It's really ridiculous, what kind of path is at your fingertips? He Zhuang Wudao has an innate battle spirit, and he has the guidance of a famous teacher like Sword Spirit, and he has countless adventures, and he is more fortunate than other monks. But when he was in the Tianyi Realm, he was also struggling, and he narrowly fell into death several times.

Especially in the last period of time, the pressure of the Three Holy Sects and several Merge True Monarchs made him almost out of breath.

Before the Spirit Fairy Realm, they all initially formed their own inner heaven and earth, and they had a semi-legal domain in their bodies. In the world, I am afraid that it is peerless and rare.

But the road is easy to get, and I don't dare to say it.

But at this point, he didn't have the strength to be annoyed. In front of him, he was just a loser, thinking that the path was smooth and he didn't need to spend any strength, but at this time, he had fallen from the clouds. There is no possibility of a comeback, and it is about to die,

This is also an extremely selfish person, a kind of selfishness that is different from Chongyangzi.

and himself, he is really not the same kind of person.

The young man's complexion also changed when he heard this, the sound of the piano stopped, and his eyes were gloomy: "It's that I can't stand the two senior brothers!"

"You shouldn't have said that to me!"

Zhuang Wudao flicked the sleeves of his robe, and his face was flat: "Time is not much, what are your wishes, you can say it." Senior Brother Ignorance is already waiting, ready to send you to reincarnation, naturally, if you don't want to give me this body, Brother Ren can also say so. ”

"I know that Senior Brother Ignorance asked you to come because he wanted to avenge me. Because of me, it is difficult for him to solve the knot, and if this matter is not settled, he will definitely not be able to let go,"

The young man sighed slowly, and then stood up from the side of the piano table: "I also hate that man, I am incompetent, and I have lost to him. I only hope that you can do what my brother wishes, so that he will also fall into the dust! However, Bingyan, I can't let go of Bingyan, can I-"

"Impossible!"

Before the voice fell, Zhuang Wudao had directly blocked the man's back words, and his voice was resolute: "Fu Bingyan, this woman, the intention of Senior Brother Wuming, is to make her ruined and self-immolated! If there is really that day, I may be able to spare her life." ”

-- The condition for being able to leave a life is that life is worse than death!

The man paused for a moment, and then laughed at himself: "Senior brother's temperament, that's what it is." It's better to live than to die—"

As he spoke, the man's voice gradually lowered, and his figure began to disperse. This small courtyard is also splitting and collapsing.

But there was a little spiritual light, and it flew away and fell into the hands of Zhuang Wudao. This is the young man's little bit of true spirit left behind after he died.

Only when this true spirit is in his hands can he fully accept this person's qiē. It includes the fusion of spirit and flesh, as well as the person's cause and effect, as well as the qualifications and mediums for fighting with that person. The so-called demon seed should be within this true spirit.

Unexpectedly, when Zhuang Wudao caught this true spirit, his eyes showed a look of surprise. Originally, I thought that this person, most of them, would leave some means in the true spirit of their own body to restrain themselves because of that woman.

But when I got it, I found that the inside was unexpectedly clean. After all, this person is still a little smart, if he really left something unclean. Then that Fu Bingyan is bound to die!

The fingers condensed with divine thoughts were lightly touched in that bit of true spiritual light. Then countless memory pictures poured into his sea of memories.

More than three hundred years of memories can be absorbed in a moment and a half, but Zhuang Wudao is already a sigh.

- Red God Sect Ren Shanhe, with a congenital thunder and fire primordial fetus, cultivated to the Guiyuan realm in 250 years, the Xingxuan world, and one of the top ten 'little immortal masters'. A peerless talent that has made the whole Red God Sect have high hopes!

Decades ago, no one would have thought that this talented lady would fall into such a desolate state at one time!

When he was dying, he was the only one who wanted to take his body, and he was there to watch. And whether it is him, or the ignorant senior brother who loves him so much, they only hope that this person can die as soon as possible, so as not to cause more trouble.

How sad is it?

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When Zhuang Wudao was dazed, when he opened his eyes again, he felt that there was a sharp burning pain all over his body. This was the case when the Xuan Blood had no fixed body and was first given up, and there was inevitably some conflict between the Xuan Blood and the ontology.

Fortunately, the true spirit left over from Ren Shanhe's death was collected and melted in advance, and the conflict was not too violent, and there was no need for too domineering methods to strengthen the fusion.

At this time, the little bit of blood he brought was stretching out thousands of blood threads in the chest and abdomen of this body. Follow the veins of the blood vessels, reach out to every corner of this body, and begin to assimilate the body.

As long as all the flesh and blood in this body, all the bones, are fused with his own blood, he can completely grasp this body.

The real trouble is that at this moment, his body has been half stained by demons, and his vitality is extremely dry. On his wrists and ankles, he wore shackles made of seventh-order extinction platinum iron, so that his physical body was trapped and suppressed, and he could not be replenished by external spiritual power.

Insinually, it made the flood of demonic staining even more intense. Unable to absorb the spirits of the outside world, what vitality power does this extremely weak body have to reach these demonic powers?

This is also the reason why Zhuang Wudao said that there was not much time before. If it continues to deteriorate like this, and all the five organs of the lungs and intestines are rushed into by the demonic qi, then even if he and the ignorant immortal make a move together, it will be irreparable.

"Here, is the Xingxuan World?"

Zhuang Wudao opened his eyes and looked blankly at the sky outside the prisoner car, this was the first time he had seen the scenery of this starry world with his naked eyes.

――Although the small building on the back of the 'Star Leaping Dragon Kun' can actually be regarded as a part of the Star Xuan World, how can it be compared to the current one in that small space?

It was nighttime at the moment, and the starry sky here was about the same as that of the Heavenly Realm. But there were three moons, one of which was a red blood. The rest of the key star positions are also different.

There is also the 'Tianxuan Star', the direction has also changed slightly, it seems that his Tianxuan is according to the true scriptures of the world, and Nie Xianling's Seven Kills Innocence Sword must be corrected if it is to be used in this realm.

The exercises practiced with the help of star power are usually powerful, but sometimes, they are also very troublesome.

This realm must be extremely wide and vast, although the Tianyi realm is not small, three or four million miles from north to south, it can be compared with here, it is nothing.

There are countless stars in the sky, and the Gangyun cloud layer in the sky alone seems to be much higher than the Tianyi Realm.

Just as he was about to observe carefully, Zhuang Wudao heard a surprise cheer beside him: "Young Palace Master, are you awake?"

Zhuang Wudao's eyes moved slightly, and he looked at the place where the voice came from, and saw a girl about twenty-eight years old with a gentle and beautiful face, standing beside him.

"Are you—" Zhuang Wudao's mind was already flooded with memories of this woman: "Are you Shen'er?"

In the past, before staying in the Spirit Realm Cave, Wuming lived in the Chongchen Palace of the Red God Sect. Later, Ren Shanhe also grew up in this heavy dust palace. Therefore, the spiritual slaves of the mountains and rivers are all called the young palace master.