Chapter Ninety-Four: There is a right and wrong in a thought
Whether it is Zhou Xin or Wu Yi, at this moment, the state of the two of them is very bad. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Zhou Xin's body, which turned back into human form, was densely covered with traces of flame burning. The criss-crossing scars look so shocking every look.
But if you want to compare it with Wu Yi's situation at this time, it is more than a little better.
Under the pale cheeks, cyan blood vessels emerged, stretched straight on Wu Yi's body, and sweat stains began to appear densely.
Martial cultivators, breaking Zhou Tian, from the day of entering the Dao with martial arts, the acupoints of the whole body are connected, the pores of the whole body are closed, and the essence of qi and blood is sealed in the body, so that there is no leakage in the whole body.
Now that Wu Yi has begun to sweat, it means that there is no leakage in his body. The so-called extreme of things must be reversed, after the leakless body of a martial cultivator is broken, the qi and blood essence of the whole body will no longer converge in the body, but will rush out wildly.
After Zhou Xin took Wu Yi's pulse, he shook his head and let out a sigh.
He suddenly remembered that not long ago, he had just broken the seal and come to this ancestral land. Legend has it that this is the starting point of the demon race, and it was once the world of the demon race, where their ancestors were bred and grew up, leaving glory, glory and legends here.
In the past, Zhou Xin, like the demons in the Sealed Land, always held a belief that between humans and demons, one party would eventually be completely eliminated.
It's a pity that as soon as they appeared, what was waiting for them was the inner disciples of the Shangqing faction.
It is also fire, a monstrous fire, burning mountains and boiling the sea.
The iconic magic weapon of the Shangqing faction Du Tianfeng, the Du Tian Fire Flag. Although the disciples who cast this fire have not yet broken through the foundation building period one by one, under the full one hundred and eight Heavenly Flame Banners, it seems that the heaven and earth have been occupied by the red flames.
As soon as the blood appears, it will be incinerated by the infinite flames. As soon as the howl is issued, it is drowned out by the shaking sound of the wind stirred up by the flames.
Except for Zhou Xin, who relied on his talent, he was injured and walked away with the method of the golden cicada shedding its shell. All the demons were reduced to ashes under the flames of the Heavenly Fire Banner.
Zhou Xin, who left in a hurry, had long forgotten everything, ran, and ran with all his strength.
After about an hour of rotation between the sun and the moon, Zhou Xin finally collapsed in front of a remote house.
At that time, there was an old man who lived alone in the house, whose origin and name were unknown, and although he was old, his body was still quite strong.
He saved him, but the moment he woke up, he killed him.
Before he died, the old man saw his original form and knew that he was a demon.
"Drink the medicine!"
The old man's last strength pointed at a small pot that seemed to have just been boiled.
Later, before the hut, there was a small nameless tomb.
Later, there was one less raccoon dog demon in this world, and one more Zhou Xin who played shadow puppetry.
Zhou Xin turned his head and looked into the distance, at that time, he remembered the direction of the lonely tomb.
"Come out!"
Zhou Xin said slowly.
In the shadows where the sun can't shine, Chen Bailu's figure slowly walked out as if walking.
"Humans and demons, can't they really live in peace?"
Zhou Xin stared at Chen Bailu and said slowly.
"Maybe the demon spirits born in the Xuanhuang World can, but you demons in the Sealed Land can't.
It's not just good and evil, right and wrong, it's something we are destined for. ”
"In that case, let me do a little bit of things at the end!"
Chen Bailu had already guessed everything, otherwise, he would never have appeared at this time. I would never watch Zhou Xin walk towards the unconscious Wu Yi step by step at this time.
Whether it is a demon or a demon, except for their different origins, they are all descendants of the ancient demon clan, and there is no difference.
The demon clan has the method of innate bloodline, which is innate, the bloodline is immortal, and the inheritance is indestructible. But its root lies in a demon pill.
For the demon clan, its essence and blood vitality are all tied to the demon pill. Therefore, for immortal cultivators, the greatest value of a demon corpse lies in the demon pill.
The magic of the demon pill can not only be refined into all kinds of pills, but even if it is an instrument cultivation, it can also be turned into a magic weapon, adding a lot of power. Even if it is a raw demon pill, it can also restore vitality and enhance cultivation.
At this time, Zhou Xin, after coming to Wu Yi, his eyes tightened, and suddenly a light gray aura burst out from the center of his eyebrows. Stunned, he pounced on Wu Yi, and in a blink of an eye, his kung fu had turned into countless halos and submerged into Wu Yi's body.
"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"
What is the years, when you are in the reflection in the water, you find that you are very different from what you used to be, that is the years.
At this time, in Chen Bailu's eyes, things like years walked up in an instant on Zhou Xin's body.
The originally smooth skin quickly dried up, wrinkled, and a head of black hair instantly turned gray, withered, and fell off.
"Is it over, is it over?"
Zhou Xin, who fell suddenly, began to disorder with a wave of obscure fluctuations around his body. The mana that originally supported him to turn into a human form disappeared like smoke and dust, and his whole body suddenly shrank, and before long, a raccoon dog that looked like his fur was withered, scarred, and breathless appeared next to Wu Yi.
There are always two sides to everything, while Zhou Xin paid the price, Wu Yi on the side, but Zhou exuded an aura like dead wood in spring.
After a while, Wu Yi's fingers suddenly moved, and with a slight click, if it weren't for Chen Bailu's divine sense, he would have been staring at the other party tightly, and he would never have found out.
Three steps and two steps in front of Wu Yi, with a move of his right hand, a white bone aura suddenly rolled up a statue on the opponent's body that was only half the size of a palm.
"The raccoon dog demon is dead, and this statue has been taken from this seat as a price for sparing you this time.
In the future, don't show up in Luojing City again!"
The surging breath of red qi and blood appeared on Wu Yi's neck and forehead, although he heard everything and felt everything, but at this time, he couldn't change a bit.
I could only sense a gust of wind and the disappearance of Chen Bailu's breath.
Half an hour later, when Wu Yi suddenly stood upright.
"Ah......h
A roar filled with countless anger and unwillingness came out.
Another hour.
"Uncle Zhou, don't worry, I will definitely avenge you, whether you are a human or a demon, you will always be my Uncle Zhou!"
When Wu Yi made an oath in front of Zhou Xin's humble grave, Chen Bailu, who had returned to Luojing City, was playing with the strange statue in his hand. Muttered, "Am I wrong?"