"Aren't you using a sword? As a sword cultivator, why do you still have other magic weapons?" the leading man muttered in his heart when he hit the golden pagoda and was dizzy. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Close!" A clear shout sounded, and as soon as the golden pagoda turned, the three physique cultivation men began to circle around the golden pagoda involuntarily.

Ye Lingtian took the opportunity to rush to the front, slammed a physical cultivation man away with one palm, and snatched back his little apprentice.

At this moment, Jinta couldn't hold on any longer, and exploded, turning into ashes along with the two physique cultivation men. The only remaining physique man did not dare to linger any longer, and ran with all his might.

The shock wave of Xu is golden pagoda explosion was too strong, and Chu Wuyan, who was originally unconscious, was slightly awake.

He felt like his whole body was aching. The eyelids are like mountains, I can't open my eyes, and I can't see the sea again, so that I can't see anything clearly.

The wind was whistling in his ears, and he should be being carried by someone from the sky. Who is holding him hostage? Maybe it's a man with a physique, maybe it's Ye Lingtian. At this moment, he couldn't move, so he could only wait quietly.

Dark luck spiritual power, the spiritual power of the whole body is messed up. The icy death qi was rampant, and the gentle life spirit power was tinkering everywhere. His body, at this moment, is like a honeycomb that is constantly being torn down and rebuilt, with holes everywhere.

The previous memories were recalled little by little. Although Huangquan Dead Air is easy to use, the side effects are too great.

At the moment when the initial death qi was triggered, all the negative emotions were infinitely magnified, and he also fell into the impulse to destroy everything. Fortunately, the ringing of the bell woke him up, and that glimmer of clarity kept him from falling into endless hatred and destruction.

He pondered these two words quietly. Withering not only represents the absence of life, but also represents everything that characterizes darkness and despair, such as hatred, resentment, and sorrow.

Right now, he needed to reconcile the two very different spiritual powers, dry and honorable. However, how can these two spiritual powers, which seem to be completely opposite, fuse?

In other words, what is above the withered glory?

Chu Wuyan couldn't think of an answer.

He had heard the danger of Tianshu mentioned before, but it was the first time he had experienced it personally.

Now, for example, he has to devote a large part of his energy to suppressing the dark thoughts that are constantly pouring up.

Those gray memories of the past clinged to him like shadows. He tried hard to ignore it, trying to think of something pleasant. However, it was useless, and at this time, he realized that in the past days, sadness was like a rushing river, and happiness was like the occasional blister floating in the river, which was short and could not withstand consumption.

Sorrow and joy are like withering and glory. What is above these two, and what is eternal?

The wind was howling, and his heart was full of joy and sorrow.

The tense heartstrings finally couldn't help relaxing, and he fell into a boundless blur.

Sometimes I want to laugh, sometimes I want to cry, sometimes I am calm like water, and sometimes I am angry like fire. Obviously very tired and tired, but he couldn't sleep, so he could only watch himself in the constantly alternating sorrows and joys, igniting his hard work little by little.

Perhaps, until the moment of the end of life, everything will really stop.

At some point, the wind stopped. Chu Wuyan heard Ye Lingtian shouting in a trance.

"Xiao Heng, come out, come and see my apprentice!"

"Xiao Heng, if you don't come out again, don't blame me for burning your broken valley!"

Then there was an old and impatient voice: "Ye Lingtian, the old man said a long time ago that he would never see you in this life." You just burned my valley, and it's still the same sentence!"

"It's not that I want to see a doctor!" Ye Lingtian paused and said, "It's my apprentice!" ”

The old voice said, "No! we have nothing to discuss. You, or your apprentice, are all the same. The old man said that if he didn't accept your business, he would definitely not accept it. ”

“...... Is it okay for me to take back what I said? Xiao Heng, this time I am planted in your hands, you just say it, how can I see a doctor?"

"Oh, Ye Lingtian, who has always been not afraid of heaven and earth, will also apologize?" Xiao Heng laughed twice in a weird way: "Originally, the old man never broke his word and became fat. For the sake of your Ye Lingtian's sincerity, it doesn't hurt to give you a chance. All you have to do is kneel down in front of my door, kowtow three times, and shout 'I was wrong' three times, and I'll promise to see your half-dead apprentice, how about it?"

"You ......" Ye Lingtian choked.

"It seems that your heart is still insincere!" Xiao Heng sneered: "It seems that this apprentice doesn't matter much to you, and the left and right are not as important as your Ye Lingtian's face, isn't it?" Ye Lingtian, Ye Lingtian, I want to see if this time, can you be tough to the end." ”

Chu Wuyan listened to everything in his ears, and he wanted to open his mouth to refuse, but he couldn't make a sound.

Actually, he didn't think that this person named Xiao Heng could help. Once Xiao Heng discovered the existence of the Book of Heaven, it was even more troublesome.

Xiao Heng's sarcastic laughter suddenly stopped, and his voice suddenly rose a lot: "Oh, are you still here?" hehe, it's really interesting, interesting, come, shout twice first!"

"I was wrong!"

The hoarse voice really sounded, and Chu Wuyan felt a bone-crushing pain in his heart.

"I was wrong!"

The pain turned into hatred, churning in the veins.

"I was wrong!"

The surging blood finally subsided, mixed into a thick bitterness and emotion.

"Okay!" Xiao Heng clapped his hands and smiled, and the footsteps came from far and near.

"No!" Chu Wuyan finally spit out his voice, "It's useless!"

"You dare to look down on the old man's medical skills?" Sen Leng's voice came from nearby.

Chu Wuyan eased his breath and spit out a few words: "Go back, find Xuan Hao!" At this time, he believed that Xuan Hao was definitely much more reliable than others,

"What nonsense!" Ye Lingtian hurriedly said: "Let the divine doctor take a look first, be obedient!"

"No!" Chu Wuyan said as he struggled.

"Ye Lingtian, you don't seem to be willing to let the old man see you, your patience and humiliation have become in vain!" Xiao Heng said with a squeezing of his throat.

"He's sick and confused! Ye Lingtian came to a rough conclusion. "It doesn't matter what he says, you show him first. ”

Chu Wuyan felt at this moment that sometimes, a stubborn fool was much more terrifying than a villain with clever means. Ye Lingtian's actions, he was grateful, and he also felt angry.

"No, the old man doesn't treat people who look down on me!" Xiao Heng stubbornly insisted, "Little thing, if you shout 'miracle doctor', the old man will see you." Quick, call and listen!"