Chapter 12: Nirvana [Second Shift on the First Day, Ask for Recommendation!]

Teng wants to look up to the sky and roar, this time there is not only a trace of it, but a wisp of it!

This time, it was self-contained, and it spread around the body, and the range of immortal consciousness was rising steadily, from three zhang in diameter to ten zhang in diameter, the immortal qi reverberate, and the body floated.

Like a god!

The big tree on the body was mortal after all, and under the roar of Tengyi, it exploded with a bang, and then shrank violently into a small sapling with white light.

"No... No way... You ......"

The old man saw that his success was falling short, and he couldn't help but change his expression when he saw the amazing momentum exuding from Teng's body.

"Die!"

Teng Xiang floated in mid-air, raised his right hand, and a dazzling white light bloomed, and suddenly fell on the old man's heavenly spirit cover with an irresistible momentum.

"No—!"

The old man roared like a lightning strike, and suddenly saw that all the firewood outside him exploded, shattered and swept through his body like flowing water. It was all absorbed by it, and it also emitted terrifying fluctuations, but it still couldn't break free.

"Crooked and heretical, give death to this immortal!"

Teng Desire's eyes were indifferent, and he slapped it fiercely, and suddenly saw the old man's skull explode, bleeding from his seven orifices, and his whole body exploded directly with a clicking sound as if he was pressed by a mountain!

"And you!"

After the old man was crushed, Teng Yi shook his sleeves, and looked at the young man coldly.

"You...... Are you an immortal?"

The young man only felt the five thunders hit the top, and looked at Teng Desire in disbelief, the words that claimed to be immortals, and the reverberating Haoran immortal qi reminded him of ancient legends.

"I... He...... He attacked me after I cast a spell, and then used my spell as a guide to plant a seed in you. ”

The young man saw Teng Xiang slowly stepping in, and the immortal qi echoed to make his heart roar, and he said the confusion that Teng Xiang had always wanted to know.

"I already know, I don't need you to talk nonsense. ”

Teng Xuan walked step by step, he captured the other party's memory the moment he smashed the old man's head, and at this moment turned into a cloud of black light wrapped around his fingertips.

"If it weren't for my previous sword qi, you would have been cut off by that pig's head. ”

"Oh (ó). ”

Teng Xiang suddenly sighed softly, stopped, looked at the young man with interest, and spoke meaningfully.

"Go on, keep talking. ”

"If it weren't for me, I would have pierced the old man's heart with a sword......"

Seeing that Teng wanted to restrain his murderous aura, the young man looked at him with interest and suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, but he swallowed and vomited again.

"You mean to say that you saved Benxian twice before and after?"

Teng Xiang snorted coldly, and his tone suddenly became cold again, which frightened the young man immediately, and the remaining arrogance before was swept away.

"I just want to eat, I ...... I haven't eaten in three days......"

"I... I don't want to die......"

The young man looked lonely as if he were facing a great enemy, his voice became quieter and quieter, he did not resist, he did not flee.

When he went up the mountain to learn art, he had the honor to witness the ancestor Yuhua ascend to the immortal gate, and felt the breath of the immortal, which was exactly the same as the breath exuded by the young man in front of him!

This had to make his heart tremble, but it was rumored that there were indeed records of immortals descending to earth throughout the ages, but he didn't expect to witness such an identity at this moment. If he had known earlier, he would not have dared to give him a hundred dares.

Teng Yu watched quietly, thinking for a while, it seemed that the other party really had nothing else except for the spell cast. It's just that all of this is covered up by the strength of the old man, if it weren't for the old man's sneak attack and absorption of the young man's mountain, maybe it would really trap Teng Desire.

As well as Fang Cai, if it weren't for the wisp of pure immortal power that burst out under the dissipation of the seal, I am afraid that he would become the soul of the other party's sword.

All these things of the two of them are only the difference between strength and weakness, the difference between priority and secondary, and if you are not careful, you will not reverse each other, and there is no difference in essence.

And he is just an ordinary immortal, not the supreme immortal who is high up, follows the law, and the Tao is natural. Without immortal power, he is still very weak, after all, he is just a child in the immortal world.

However, at this moment, he fell into the mortal dust, and in just one day, he experienced all kinds of humiliation, and lived and died several times.

Teng wanted to glance at the top of the mountain, and suddenly made a decision, he pointed at the center of the young man's eyebrows, and said lightly.

"Give you a trace of immortal power, you can kill the enemy if you follow me, and you can only blow yourself up against me, and your soul will be scattered!"

Teng Desire's voice did not fall, but seeing that the young man's injuries doubled after obtaining this trace of immortal power, his face suddenly turned bloody.

"Mao Hong thanks the immortals, thank the immortals for not killing!"

The young man who called himself Mao Hong was shocked, and he hurriedly knelt down in shock, and his attitude was not ambiguous in the slightest. It's just that Teng Desire completely ignored him and stepped aside, picked up the little girl who had already fainted with fright, and helped her comb her messy broken hair and the dirt on her clothes.

"I'll take you home. ”

He spoke softly, glanced at the bottom of the mountain, then at the distant mountain, and walked slowly, Mao Hong naturally followed.

Teng wanted not to kill the other party, not because he was soft-hearted, but because he didn't want to be harassed by a series of flies. Now leaving this Mao Hong's life has given him that trace of immortal power, just to avoid a lot of troubles and block the pursuit that may occur next.

In addition, as Teng Desire said before, in this mortal dust, without the replenishment of immortal energy, the immortal power will only continue to dissipate, and the more times it is used, the weaker it will be.

It can be understood in this way, if today's desire for tengdo can't open the seal as soon as possible to recover all the immortal power, and set foot on the immortal gate to return to the immortal realm, the immortal power will be exhausted little by little in this mortal dust, and there is no hope of going home!

Just like the aura of heaven and earth, if you use some of it, you will be able to recover it after many years, but it will take too long in time. Therefore, he tried not to pay attention to the pursuit that followed as much as possible.

In short, it is a sentence, immortal power should be saved.

As for Mao Hong, he was grateful, and he was even a little moved, this trace of immortal power into the body not only accelerated the recovery of the injury, but also eliminated all kinds of hidden diseases.

It also made his cultivation go further, climbing step by step, and a majestic power emerged. It's a lot lighter, and it seems to be as light as a feather!

All these changes are wonderful, which makes him worship Teng Desire even more.

"Immortal...... Are you a real immortal......"

Mao Hong followed Teng Xiang down the mountain and stayed in shock, muttering for a long time that could not be calmed down.

"Shangxian, the name of this mountain is Qingman, and now it is considered to have stepped into the boundary of the Northern Wilderness, and in front of it is Nirvana Village. ”

"Nirvana...... What else?"

"This village has a very ancient history, and it has been here for generations, but it has no quarrel with the world. ”

"Behind Nirvana is the real Northern Wilderness Mountain Range. ”

Teng Xuan gradually understood a little in the other party's mouth, looked around, nodded, he put away the strange little sapling, and carried the little girl through the empty mountain in front of him, and a wide mountain stream in the distance. After wading through this mountain stream, a small village can be faintly seen, with a few candles and a few barks in the thick night.

After a while, but it was also a thousand feet away, Mao Hong only felt that he was slowing down, and Teng wanted to throw him more than ten feet, and he couldn't help but speed up, but at the same time, his stomach screamed more cheerfully, and he was afraid that he would be hungry.

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