The seven-step path man looked at Zi Mo ashamedly, his expression full of apologies.

"I'm sorry, there are too many variables, I didn't expect that the phantom above the refining qi would have such a terrifying speed, mourn for him. ”

Zi Mo sobbed for a while, she wanted to stand up, but the strong feeling of weakness made it difficult for her to move, and she lost a lot of blood, plus she already had internal injuries, not to mention standing now, even the most basic arm swinging movements were extremely difficult.

If it weren't for the strength of the will now, if you were an ordinary person, you would have passed out a long time ago.

She opened her mouth coldly, and almost coldly reprimanded the Taoist priest in front of her: "Immortal family-Originally, I respected you when I heard your name, but you deceived us, you are worthy of the name of the immortal family, and it is detrimental to the prestige of the Taoist Palace. ”

From the very beginning, the Seven Steps didn't understand the matter, but only promised to kill the Phantom in a short time. But even without the fog, the Phantom was still not something he could deal with alone.

The seven-step Taoist did not refute, but was silent for a while before explaining: "The matter of the phantom is in the past, I am deeply saddened by the death of my little brother, and I only hope that you will not be too sad, little girl." Cultivators themselves are not good at fighting, not to mention that this phantom is extraordinary, and there is nothing the Dao can do about it. ”

The Taoist priest's title for Zi Mo has also been changed from the previous female baby to a little girl, Xiuyu's death is indeed to blame for his lack of ability, and he failed to kill the phantom in time, so he feels guilty.

He took out a bottle of elixir from his bosom:

"This is the best healing elixir, which can help you quickly recover your spiritual power and injuries, this task has been completed, so I won't stay here for more......"

The seven-step Taoist put the pill in Zi Mo's hand and was about to leave, but suddenly found something wrong.

He looked back at the bloodstains on the ground, and at some point, it dried up, and under his gaze, the bloodstains were disappearing slowly!?

Hmm, what's going on?

Isn't the Phantom dead!?

The Taoist priest became alert and hurriedly picked up the gossip instrument and urged it in his hand.

The Phantom had seen it burst open with his own eyes, leaving only a puddle of dead blood, although he didn't know why the Phantom blew itself up, but something must have happened to the Phantom, and he vaguely guessed that it might have something to do with it sucking Xiuyu's blood.

But people die, so there is no point in asking.

But now why does the blood disappear inexplicably?

He almost subconsciously looked at the wrinkled man who had fallen into Zi Mo's arms, long since he had lost his life and breathing.

"What is this?"

With the suspicious shouts of the seven-step Taoist, Zi Mo also became suspicious.

I saw a faint blood mist rise on Xiu Yu's body, and wisps of blood visible to the naked eye soaked into his body, under the gaze of the two of them, the originally dry and wrinkled skin actually began to come active, and on Xiu Yu's face, he actually saw a reddish complexion, followed by a low breathing sound!

He lived!

“？？？”

Almost at the same moment, such an incredible thought came to the bottom of their hearts.

"He... He turned out... Came back to life!?"

Zi Mo's eyes widened, his eyebrows flew, his face was full of disbelief, and he didn't know whether to be happy or cry for a while.

The eyes of the Seven Steps Dao people were shocked, and then they became even more panicked, could it be the Phantom Toxin?

The Phantom has been successfully resurrected?

"Send him back to his room first. ”

The Taoist priest's eyebrows furrowed, and he was full of doubts.

.........

The sky was already gray, and in the sky not far away, the clouds shone a hazy glow.

The seven-step Taoist and Zi Mo sat with each other, only to see the Taoist priest solemnly speak:

"I think you have to be mentally prepared. ”

Zi Mo asked, "What's wrong?"

She guessed that Xiuyu's bizarre resurrection might be caused by something.

The Taoist priest shook his head, wanted to speak and stopped, pulling his beard with his hand from time to time, and his eyes were unprecedentedly solemn.

"Remember what I told you about the Phantom's toxins, right?"

Zi Mo nodded, with a bad premonition in his heart.

"Are you trying to say that Xiu Yu may have been poisoned by the Phantom Toxin, and the Phantom has successfully parasitized it, so he can be resurrected?"

The Taoist priest nodded solemnly, but his expression was a little puzzled.

"I'm not sure about this, the ancient books record that when the phantom is about to die, the phantom toxin will be passed on to the creatures injured by it, but the record does not say that the dead can carry the phantom's toxin and come back to life. ”

"In other words, is it possible that Xiu Yu was resurrected because he had already been infected with the Phantom Toxin?" Zi Mo's face was a little ugly.

The seven-step Taoist shook his head in a complicated way, this was the first time he had encountered this kind of bizarre event, and he couldn't say for a while.

"Let's take a look first, if he does carry the poison of the Phantom, I can only ......"

His tone was very obvious, obviously to confirm whether Xiu Yu would become a phantom, and if so, then he would not hesitate to kill him.

Zi Mo looked at the man lying on the bed, and didn't know what to do for a while.

......

.........

Somewhere in the mountains not far from Koyanagi Town, in a gloomy cave, a faint black gas overflowed.

The black gas was like silk ink, seeping out in the secluded cave, and then the clouds in the sky suddenly fused, the black clouds were low, the sky and the earth were dim, and a depressing breath shrouded the mountains to the extreme.

The mountain range was lifeless, and the creatures in a radius of hundreds of miles almost died miserably, except for a few small underground creatures that were lucky to remain. A miasma of fog as black as ink eroded the land, and as a day passed, the entire mountain range suddenly turned into a mountain covered in a black fog.

In the green leaf bamboo forest, the seven-step path people looked out of the door, and their hearts were unquiet and pinched their fingers to calculate.

"Strange... It's weird......"

"How can you say that this day will change, and there is no sign at all?"

The Taoist priest looked at the dim sky, an atmosphere that was even more oppressive than everyday, and always felt that something was about to happen.

"Forget it, if you come here, you will be safe, let's look at that kid. ”

In the bamboo house, Zi Mo gently wiped the sweat on Xiuyu's head, his face full of worry.

"Father, are you going again?"

On Mount Kunlun, a young man stared at the sky and looked at a man with a majestic back.

The man was dressed in golden armor, holding a Fang Tian painting halberd, wearing a golden crown on his head, stepping on the sky, and looking at the scarlet and broken sky with iron blood.

"The battle has begun, I can't be alone, only by fighting can I win a glimmer of life!"

The golden-armored man turned into a streamer of light and crashed into the damaged Trace of Heaven.

......

At the foot of Kunlun Mountain, the young man's hands trembled, his eyes were red, and his face was stained with blood.

"Father, it's been three years, and you're finally back. ”

The corners of the man's mouth coughed up blood, there were many shocking scars on his body, the white bones were visible to the naked eye, the golden armor was broken, and the halberd in his hand was broken in half. He looked at the vast earth, the shattered remnants of Kunlun Mountain, and his eyes were full of determination.

"Heaven and earth have been decided, the world has been reversed, but the world has destroyed ......"

"Yu'er, take care of yourself, take care of your mother, I'll ...... when I go"

The man had fallen from the sky, covered in wounds, but he rushed into the sky without looking back, exploding a mighty ripple in the sky.

......

The shattered sky, the collapsed earth, the mountains and rivers have long since dried up, the ice ocean has turned into a sea of blood, the world is destroyed, and all souls are rested!

The young man unwillingly hugged a woman, screamed in despair, cried without astringency, and walked in the smoke and dust like a walking corpse......

The indifferent man descended from the sky, his chest pierced, his cloak scattered, and his whole body exuded the meaning of blood and death.

"It's been three years... Yu'er, I... Came back......"

The young man's already dilated pupils gradually overflowed, and he looked desperately at his father, who was always in battle......

......

In the bamboo house, Xiu Yu's fingers trembled slightly, he sweated like droplets, his face was pale, and he struggled to open his eyes.

Suddenly!

In the midst of endless darkness and loss, a cold and piercing terrifying claw appeared in front of his eyes!

He woke up from his dream!

"Father!"

Xiu Yu shouted, turned over suddenly, his pupils dilated, and he gasped for breath.

"You're finally awake!!"

What caught his eye was Zi Mo's happy and tired face.

"I... Aren't you dead?"

Xiu Yu's eyes were a little dilated, and he muttered and asked.

The voice of the Taoist priest came: "You are not dead, and you have been blessed by misfortune." ”

Xiu Yu looked at the seven-step Taoist with a puzzled face, he closed his eyes, and the picture of the phantom dragging him into the air and sucking his blood came to mind, and he was unwilling to die.

"What happened, I didn't die!?"

He spoke in surprise.

The seven-step Taoist spoke: "Boy, this is also what I want to ask you, you can check your body first, and when you calm down, I will ask you a few questions." ”

Xiu Yu looked at Zi Mo suspiciously, but saw that Zi Mo nodded in agreement with the Taoist priest's words.

He hurriedly crossed his body on the bed, his eyes closed, and his mind was completely immersed in his body.

In just an instant, he suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes showed surprise and shock!

He stretched out his finger and tried to sense the mysterious qi in his body, and in an instant, a pale golden light lit up.

Refining Qi and Transforming Spirits, Refining Qi Fourth-Order!

He turned out to be a fourth-order qi refiner!

How is this possible? What happened in the meantime?

Xiu Yu's heart was inexplicably shocked, and he didn't know why for a while.

The Seven Steps Daoist and Zi Mo didn't speak, just quietly waited for Xiu Yu to digest it.

After a short time, Xiu Yu slowly calmed down, he lowered his eyebrows and thought lightly, recalling several events in the dream.

It was all things that had happened, from adolescence to youth, during those dark years.

As he reminisced bit by bit, he gradually came back to his senses.

This is his previous cultivation!

Isn't the fourth-order Qi refining the cultivation that he once died after his realm fell?

Could it all be a coincidence?

Or is there something in the dark that sealed his cultivation, and it wasn't until he was resurrected from death this time that he was able to unseal it?

In a trance, he fell into deep thought again.

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