Chapter 143: Crying and Crying

Breaking the palm and running around, Zhu Changsheng has been forcibly promoted to the consolidation period of the demon infusion Dafa, breaking the clutch that covers the sky, but at this moment, his heart is still cold, and his body seems to be in a cold pool; Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

The injured four aliens were suddenly shocked, and the people of the alien races in the consolidation period were also pale, that is, they spoke. "It's damn that you have broken into the Holy Land, and you will hear it clearly, and you will all know the consequences of this matter!"

"Yes!" the four of them were startled and hurriedly said yes.

Immediately, this Consolidation Period Alien Demon Cultivator sat directly in front of the stone gate, dancing with both hands and pinching the strange seal, and the mana of the Consolidation Period poured out with his hands, and even the demonic qi around this place gathered in front of him, and entered the Dao Law Seal in it, and then recited in his mouth.

With a "hum", the condensed demonic qi spread out impressively, forming a thick black barrier, sealing the entrance of its stone gate, and after doing this, this alien demon cultivator in the consolidation period fell back to its original place.

And the ghost who was chasing Zhu Changsheng naturally saw everything clearly, and after a chill in his heart, he fell aside, and then squinted and looked at a flying sword still in his hand, his eyes jumped, and then he sealed this flying sword with some kind of secret technique, and then took it into his pocket, and then fled.

Inside the Stone Gate.

At this moment, Zhu Changsheng was already unconscious, and immediately a little spirit bag on his waist in his hand, and then the sleeping Huang Shuang'er suddenly burst out, and he immediately woke up when his wings trembled, and then Zhu Changsheng was completely unconscious.

With Huang Shuang'er's spiritual wisdom in the early stage of enlightenment, he could naturally understand Zhu Changsheng's situation at this moment, and the red-faced spiritual light swallowed several blood beads in a flash, and after a few breaths of effort, the blood beads fused with each other to form a cocoon-like blood cocoon, completely enveloping Zhu Changsheng.

In the Yamen of Yuncheng, a remote town in ZC County, in the southern region.

"You stinky boy is playing in Daddy's house again!" a middle-aged man with a bloated body with a face full of weighted meat, already out of breath after running a few steps, pointed to the sixteen or seven-year-old child in front of him and scolded. The child, who was also slightly chubby but nimble, turned and grimaced at the scolding, and ran away.

"This is..." Zhu Changsheng looked at the familiar figure in front of him, the familiar words are familiar with the scene and scene, here is not the ZC county scenery that he has lived in since he was a child, the things in the scene are constantly changing, Zhu Changsheng is like a spectator at the moment, as if he is a bystander;

"The Bapin Foreign Mansion of ZC County experienced Zhu Fugui, colluded with the network forces of Yin Shang and the powerful, and attempted to rebel; โ€

Hearing the words, all the members of the Zhu family kneeling on the ground were pale, but Zhu Fugui was the only one with a calm face, and he got up and took the holy man's ear and whispered a few words in the ear of the father-in-law.

Scene after scene, one after another, dug out the deepest memory of Zhu Changsheng in his heart, and his father's last words were also recalled. "Wealth first, then immortality. โ€

Zhu Changsheng, who was powerless, watched the Zhu family being beheaded one after another, he was powerless before, and now he is still so unchanged, even now he is so useless as a monk in the late stage of enlightenment;

In this scene, things are like a flash in the pan, and those who come and go are also fast; worship into the Golden Gate Sect, meet the bronze mirror, see the old devil, cultivate the law, fight wit, seriously injured, the beauty of the fate, re-cultivate the Tao, the body is foreign, the fate is indifferent, and the scene makes Zhu Changsheng go again, re-watch, and re-experience; there are those who have friendship, there are those who are greedy, there are those who have bad things, there are those who ask for their lives; their eyelids are heavy, they want to sleep, they want to sleep, so be it, just sleep deeply, there is no pain, no trouble, only peace.

Inside the sacred land of the mountain ghost clan.

Huang Shuang'er's one-foot figure, a wasp demon insect revealed an anxious look like a human, because Zhu Changsheng's breath became weaker and thinner, and he didn't have the idea of struggling before, only the mood of being at ease with the encounter, which represented a complete fall, and the fate of being eroded by the demon heart and becoming a monster.

"Hum" Huang Shuang'er's consciousness rolled out, touching the spirit bag stored on his waist, because of the blood feeding heart communication can use this thing, the spirit bag, the ground is full of items, piled up, it can be described as a dazzling array of eyes.

Immediately, Huang Shuang'er flew around the blood mulberry tree, and suddenly took out the alien beast egg that relied on the blood mulberry tree, and the red face under his eyes directly wrapped the crying egg in the mouth, and then slowly put it on the blood cocoon.

The rich demonic qi rolled, and all the demonic qi in this holy place seemed to be attracted, all of them gathered towards the crying egg, rolling and gathering, and after a while, the crying beast egg was like a heart "bang" beating, this amazing scene was unknown, only to see the beating beast egg miraculously gradually fuse towards Zhu Changsheng's heart.

In his consciousness, Zhu Changsheng suddenly heard a strange woman's voice, it was so strange and so familiar, there was a feeling of intimacy like a blood relative, and when he heard this, he wanted to struggle but felt that he was obviously in a quagmire and couldn't extricate himself.

"Ahh

I don't know how long it will take for such pain to become familiar after all, no matter how painful it is, it is just a matter of gritting his teeth; Zhu Changsheng clearly looked at the figure of his mother who was a little blurred in his memory, and the laughter and scolding of the fat man revealed all his love.

"First there is wealth, then there is immortality. โ€

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I don't know how long it has been, Huang Shuang'er outside seems to be overtired, and has already fallen asleep on the side, and the blood mulberry tree has already died and become a dead tree at some point;

Ning Xue's skin, every inch of his body is like a terrifying power, his long hair is as black as night, his eyes are deep, and he still has a resolute look under that honest face, covered with black lines from the neck down, and the green bull Tengtu on his chest is gone, and the heart is replaced by a bare face the size of a palm.

With a beak, a crown of golden flesh, the black light in his eyes is like an abyss, like a chicken like a phoenix, and the demonic qi rolls into the mouth with a crisp and endless sound; and is compatible with the heart and exists for the heart, Zhu Changsheng suddenly woke up at this moment, looked at his own changes, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

The chicken-like thing in the chest is impressively connected to the heart and fused with itself. "Is this a cry?"

The divine consciousness moved, that is, there was a response, and muttered. "Crying chickens. โ€

Thinking back for a moment, he only remembered that he used the demon irrigation method to forcibly improve his cultivation under the erosion of the demon heart, and in order to resist the foreign demon cultivator in the consolidation period, he took the opportunity to enter the stone gate in the altar and forcibly woke Huang Shuang'er at the end.

"That's right, Shuang'er!" Zhu Changsheng's **** body looked around, and then looked at Huang Shuang'er who was lying on the ground not far away, and slowly put it into his hand with a roll of mana, and muttered after carefully checking it with his divine sense.

"Forcibly waking it up, and sure enough, it damaged its bones. โ€

After taking a look at the items piled up around him, Zhu Changsheng looked down at Huang Shuang'er in his arms, shook his fingers, and then put all the items in his pocket, looked at the withered blood mulberry tree, and stroked Huang Shuang'er with his hand.

"Although I don't know what happened, it seems that you saved me, so let's get some rest. โ€