The second senior brother captured me after he transformed into a dragon

The blood red was dazzling, Gu Mozheng's eyelids twitched, but Jiang Tongchen wiped the blood on his sleeve without any hesitation.His movements paused slightly, as if remembering something, he took out the bone fan from his pocket: "That does owe you something."

But right now, Gu Mozheng doesn't care about anything.It doesn't matter what Jiang Tongchen owes him.

Gu Mozheng said hoarsely: "It's just a fan..."

He only heard the sound of piercing through flesh and blood, but saw Jiang Tongchen's bone fan's sharp thorn turn, and went straight to his dantian.Not afraid of the sharp thing at all, large swaths of red spread out, splashing on Jiang Tongchen's hands, clothes, and the ground.

The hills became bloody.

A golden object was randomly thrown on the ground by Jiang Tongchen, and it was thrown on the ground together with the fan.

Jin Dan rolled a few times, covered with a layer of soil, and finally rolled to Gu Mozheng's feet.

Jiang Tongchen didn't want anything, the fan, the golden pill, and him.

Jiang Tongchen was gone.

Gu Mozheng couldn't say a word, he rushed over but was stopped by a barrier formed by a huge spiritual energy.

The breath of the enchantment does not belong to this world.

"Jiang Tongchen—!" Gu Mozheng's eyes were about to burst, and the invisible wall separated everything.His mind went blank for an instant, he couldn't think of anything, he just wanted to stop Jiang Tongchen, he didn't want any golden elixir fan, he just wanted Jiang Tongchen.

But Jiang Tongchen really wanted to die.

The aura, the secret technique, were all removed by that damn thing. In the end, Gu Mozheng could only punch the barrier, smashing the knuckles of his fingers, and the bloody smell in his mouth. When he reacted, he realized that he had bitten his lip. dilapidated.

But it doesn't matter anymore, there is something secretly helping Jiang Tongchen, and that thing wants Jiang Tongchen to die.

Jiang Tongchen seemed to be finally relieved, he finally raised his eyebrows, and smiled in the morning light, but Gu Mozheng couldn't smile.

Jiang Tongchen said, "I don't owe you anything."

I have never been in debt, so why should I say that I am in debt.

Gu Mozheng seemed to be crazy, he saw Jiang Tongchen in his eyes, and it was still Jiang Tongchen who shouted over and over again.

He finally knew that he couldn't get into that barrier, he compromised, lowered his noble head for the first time, leaned his forehead on the barrier, and called Jiang Tongchen's name almost as if begging.

There was a shout in the distance.

"Catch him! It's him! The caravan thought something was wrong with him a long time ago! As soon as they got rid of him, they came to report! Now it seems that it is true!" A group of monks appeared on the top of the mountain.

The branch that was about to break was crushed by the last piece of falling snow. Jiang Tongchen stood on the top of the mountain, his eyes froze.

The monks swarmed over, and they saw Gu Mozheng who seemed to be crazy, and there was a golden golden pill in his hand.

I saw the pale figure on the cliff, like a broken paper kite, flashing a few times in the wind.

Gu Mozheng guessed what he was going to do, his eyes were bloodshot, hysterical: "Jiang Tongchen—!"

The roar echoed in the valley, and the people on the mountain were pushed away by an unknown force, and that thin figure jumped down in the rising sun.

There is no pause, no lingering.

He is like a free bird, but his freedom is only as high as a cliff.

"Jiang Tongchen—"

Gu Mozheng slammed into the edge of the cliff like crazy, but the entire mountain was interfered by this external force, and no aura could penetrate it.For a moment, Gu Mozheng felt that he was just like that marionette, futile.

In this puppet show, the thread belonging to Jiang Tongchen has been cut mercilessly by a pair of scissors.

He could only watch Jiang Tongchen's strings, one by one, fall in front of him, turning into a pile of useless wooden dolls.

He pushed away the group of monks, if not for this enchantment, he would throw everyone here off the cliff.

He hurried down the mountain in a panic, and couldn't even think of using a trick. When he picked up the body that had fallen out of shape, the disguise technique had failed, and Jiang Tongchen's face returned to its original appearance.

That face was covered with blood, Gu Mozheng wiped it over and over with trembling hands.He couldn't wipe it clean, and his bloodless lips trembled against Jiang Tongchen's cheek.

"Will you get up and cook for me..."

He buried his head in Jiang Tongchen's neck, just like before, hiding his red eye sockets.

"I hid the deer in the back mountain, why don't you take a look..."

No one answered him.

His hands were covered with Jiang Tongchen's blood, and the corpse in his arms gradually lost its temperature and became icy cold.

Gu Mozheng didn't seem to feel it, and asked the corpse over and over again.

Suddenly he remembered something, and suddenly picked up the tattered body and rushed up the mountain.

Golden elixir, and his golden elixir.

The golden elixir that purifies the spirit body and regenerates the flesh and bones of the dead!

That little bit of hope is at this moment, even if it is a moth to the flame, Gu Mozheng will jump in fearlessly.

But on the mountain, there is a monk holding a golden elixir covered with dust and looking at it.Seeing Gu Mozheng coming back, he was taken aback: "You dug up Jiang Tongchen's golden pill?"

The monk didn't notice Gu Mozheng's sinister eyes like a lone wolf.

The monks witnessed Jiang Tongchen's golden core being gouged out, had no way out, and jumped off the cliff to commit suicide, convinced that he was completely dead.The people on the cliff should scatter, those who should go back to do business, and the one who left is only this person.

A gust of wind blew by, and the black shadow suddenly appeared in front of the cultivator with his rotten body in his arms. He was like a ghost in the night. Before the cultivator could struggle, he was grabbed around the neck by icy hands.

Gu Mozheng suppressed the anger that he didn't know where to vent, and gradually increased his strength: "How dare you touch him!"

He pinched the monk until his face turned purple, and when he was about to die, he suddenly reacted and threw away the monk who was already in a coma due to lack of oxygen.

Don't let Jiang Tongchen see...

Gu Mozheng pressed his cheek against Jiang Tongchen, and wiped the golden elixir he took back spotlessly.

The two leaned together, like the closest person: "I will make you come alive."

But it was as if the Dao of Heaven had played a joke on him, the golden pill couldn't integrate into Jiang Tongchen's body at all, and the golden ball was ejected out of his body time and time again.

This means...even Jiang Tongchen's soul disappeared...

This time he finally understood, Jiang Tongchen left nothing behind and left cleanly.Without the soul, the golden elixir of the pure spirit body cannot rebuild the physical body.

Jiang Tongchen left nothing behind, except for a golden pill.

Gu Mozheng's eyes were empty, he hugged his bloody body tightly, touched the broken spine with his hands, and murmured: "You are so ruthless...but I don't believe you are dead..."

He took the body with him, and without sleep, he drove for three days overnight and returned to Zixu.Rather than saying it is Zixu, it is better to say it is a ruin.

Taotie destroyed most of the buildings, and heavy snow fell from the mountain, covering the ruins with a pale shell.

"I remember, you are afraid of the cold." Gu Mozheng didn't wear much, but he still took off his outer shirt to wrap around Jiang Tongchen's body.

The few hundred remaining disciples heard the rumors early on, and those monks who witnessed Jiang Tongchen's death all said that it was Gu Mozheng who forced Jiang Tongchen to death on the cliff, and Gu Mozheng made contributions to the cultivation world.

But no one expected that when Gu Mozheng returned to the mountain gate, he would rush straight into the Longevity Pavilion with a bloody corpse in his arms.

The corpse in his arms was covered with spots, Gu Mozheng went straight to the Lingtai of Changsheng Pavilion regardless of his disciple's obstruction, and there was a longevity candle reflecting his disciple's life on it.

Most of the long-lived candles on the altar had been extinguished, and there were hundreds of them lit up here and there. His eyes were red, and he found Jiang Tongchen's one. The candle's wax oil had condensed on the wax body, and it had long since cooled down.

No more, nothing more.

It snowed for three days, and he held the corpse in the Changsheng Pavilion for three days.

It was cold, but usually the furnace-like corpse was colder.

In the heavy snow, he lost his sun.

A year later, the demon clan had an additional demon master named Gu Mozheng.

He is extremely violent and inhumane, and there are always two deer beside him, but those two deer never eat grass and feed on flesh and blood.

Whenever someone offended the new demon master, they would be fed to these two seemingly harmless deer.

The identity of the new demon lord is a mystery, and he exists side by side with the old lord Wei Bi.He should be busy with his great cause, but this Demon Lord is not keen on staying in the Demon Domain either.

Every year, he would hold an umbrella and hold a small golden ball in his hand to turn the cultivation world upside down.

If you want to talk about what is special about him, there is one, he always likes to stay on a hill in the human race and sit for a whole day.

In a snowy day, heavy snow covered his head, and he merged with the snow on the top of the mountain.

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"Let me catch you again, and I will smash your master's clinic!"

Qiao Luo rushed back and hurriedly pressed his body against the wooden door of the medical hall. A big man outside was kicking the door loudly, scaring the patients in the medical hall.

The patient shook, and the needle in Jiang Tongchen's hand was bent a few inches.He pulled out the faulty needle, comforted the patient, and glared at Qiao Luo, who immediately fell silent and pursed his mouth.

Jiang Tongchen asked him to hide in the back room of the medical hall, and opened the door of the medical hall himself.

As soon as the door opened, the big man saw Jiang Tongchen sitting in a wooden wheelchair, his thick eyebrows raised instantly: "Doctor Jiang, your apprentice has harassed my wife again and again, this time you must give me an explanation! Otherwise today Don’t even think about opening this medical clinic.”

The man was carrying a stick in his hand, obviously without an explanation, he was about to smash the hospital.

Jiang Tongchen's face remained unchanged, as if he had expected it long ago, he took out some money from his arms and put it in the hands of the big man, "I will apologize to you for her, and I will definitely discipline her strictly in the future, and I hope you will hold her high and let her go." One horse."

The big man frowned and wanted to say something more, but Jiang Tongchen took out another pack of medicine from the medical hall.

"The last time I saw Lingtang, it seemed that my legs and feet were bad, and my face was swollen. I'm afraid that my lower limbs are swollen recently. This is a seven-day dose. I hope you will forgive me."

Jiang Tongchen's words are exactly the same as the illness of the big man's mother. He has been seeking medical treatment everywhere recently, but unfortunately the results are not good.

The big man opened his mouth like he was dumb and couldn't speak a word.He took the medicine, and his face turned red and white.In the end, nothing was said.

He failed to make trouble, but was helped. The big man thanked him and left as if fleeing.He had never believed in this young doctor's ability, but now he believed it seventy percent.

Five years ago, this doctor named Jiang Heguang came to the town. Not to mention disabled, he didn't like the simple and elegant clothes of other doctors, but he liked a red shirt instead.

Most people in the town could not trust this young doctor, but he cured the old mother of the local prefect. The [-]-year-old old man who was lingering on the sick bed was able to get up and come to the door to thank him not long after.

Really weird.

Jiang Tongchen sent away the big man and the patient, closed the door of the medical hall, and pushed his wheels all the way into the inner room.