Burial with Qing Yao

Jiang Ran was suppressed by the demon-subduing formation and suppressed the inner alchemy. Facing Emperor Ye's attack, he could only fight and retreat.

All the way from Ganquan Hall to outside the hall.

The bronze balance also felt the terrifying killing intent of Emperor Ye, and the turquoise copper balance began to ooze blood crazily, and in an instant, the hostility was full.

Jiang Ran had tried to dodge as much as possible, but facing his heavy and tired body, his reaction speed was getting slower and slower, and the scars on his body were getting more and more.

Relying on the mutation brought about by the piece of flesh and blood in his body, Emperor Ye's nails grew a few inches, sharp as the claws of a demon, and wherever he went, blood was bound to be seen.

He was not in a hurry to take Jiang Ran's life, just like a cat catching a mouse, enjoying the pleasure of torture.

"Before I didn't confront you head-on, it was because the demon-subduing formation had just started, and the time hadn't come yet." Emperor Ye was also willing to express his heart to the dying man at this moment, "Now everyone around you should be all Fall down, you can hold on until now, I have a bit of admiration for you."

Jiang Ran tried to mobilize Neidan while Emperor Ye was talking to him.

He could clearly feel the sense of confinement on the inner alchemy. After a short fight, he knew that he was no match for Emperor Ye. If he wanted to kill him, he had to undo the restraint on the inner alchemy.

No matter how much such a move backfires on oneself, it is worth a try.

Jiang Ran squatted weakly on the ground, supported his body with a bronze balance, and began to forcibly move the inner alchemy.

It hurts...so much.

He frowned slightly, and was still urging the inner alchemy forcefully. He still needed time, so he had to find a way to delay Emperor Ye.

"Before you kill me, let me show you something."

He took out a cloth bag from his pocket and threw it at Emperor Ye's feet.

When the cloth bag fell to the ground, the knot on it loosened by itself, and the broken mask of Nuo Yao was scattered on the ground.

"When Nuo Yao died, I went to collect his corpse. Before he died, he had a grudge against you, leaving only this resentful Nuo face."

Emperor Ye held the baby in his arms, and after seeing the broken Nuo face, he was indeed a little lost.

He squatted down slowly, trying to piece together the broken face.

It was the Nuo face of a young man, with a straight nose bridge and smiling eyes. That was the appearance of the Nuo demon when they first met.

At that time, he was still young, tortured by illness, and was so thin that he was hanged by the imperial doctors with all kinds of precious medicinal materials, waiting to die.

Nuo Yao, wearing the mask of a young man, came in and helped him dispel his pain.

At that moment, he felt that the person who helped him get rid of his illness should be an immortal.

Later, he had more and more contacts with Nuo Yao, and then he gradually realized that he was a demon.

At first it was admiration, adoration.

Gradually, he discovered that his feelings for the Nuo Yao were different from those for others.

"At that time, why did you save me?"

Nuo Yao doesn't like to talk, and he spent a long time trying to answer this question before he got his answer.

"In Daye, I will save all sick children. I like human beings."

This answer made him a little disappointed.

He thought he was different in the eyes of Nuo Yao, but it turned out that everyone was the same in his eyes, and he was not treated specially.

"Getting along with us human beings is about treating each other with sincerity. Why don't you take off your face and show your true colors?"

"Our family is not very good at expressing emotions, let alone expressions. Just because I wear a mask, it doesn't mean I'm not sincere. I just want to use this way to enter your life and get closer to you."

As Nuo Yao said, he showed Emperor Ye several different masks, different for men, women and children.

He often wears these masks, and with different appearances, he mixes among the crowd to ward off disease and evil spirits.

"For example, when I am happy, I will wear this mask. Although you can't see my real face, you can see the smile on the mask, so you know that I am happy now."

He conveys all the emotions that are difficult to express on his face through masks.

All these good memories of the past came back one by one.

Jiang Ran seized the opportunity and forcibly broke through the restriction on the inner alchemy.

At this time, the blue inner alchemy in Jiang Ran's dantian was constantly being urged, and the surface of the inner alchemy was already churning like clouds.

With Jiang Ran's forceful urging, there was a crack under the cloud waves.

Jiang Ran was in great pain, but it was these cracks that made the demon power in the inner alchemy circulate again.

With the momentum of a thousand blades, Jiang Ran jumped up, leaving a shallow pit on the ground.

He moved by the wind, and Tongheng pointed directly at Emperor Ye's lifeblood.

By the time Emperor Ye reacted, it was already too late.

Countless sharp blades rushed towards him mixed with evil spirit, and the terrifying coercion pinned him in place, unable to dodge.

With the flow of demon power, the cracks on the inner alchemy began to spread towards the surroundings.

Numerous small cracks, like a spider web, spread instantly, and Jiang Ran felt more and more that his inner alchemy would shatter at any time.

He was fighting with his life, and he only had one chance, so in this blow, he did his best without reservation.

Emperor Ye couldn't avoid it, he actually raised the baby in his arms and blocked it in front of him.

But Jiang Ran had expected it a long time ago, and kicked him in the hand, and the baby was thrown high into the sky.

Qian Ren swept up, cut into pieces, Emperor Ye was covered in blood, and fell to the ground completely unrecognizable.

Jiang Ran stepped into the wind and caught the baby steadily.

The baby's eyes were wide open, and it was the first time in his life that he had the wonderful experience of being thrown up and down. He was not afraid, and his chubby face was filled with an innocent smile.

As for Jiang Ran, the moment he landed, the inner alchemy in his dantian finally shattered with a "crack".

Severe pain swept over, and every bone in Jiang Ran seemed to have been crushed countless times in a short period of time.

The only source of warmth in his body was gone, the cold swept in, his five senses were frozen, and his cultivation level suddenly regressed back to the Mayfly Realm.

Injure one thousand enemies, and self-inflict eight hundred.

Jiang Ran was lying on his back on the ground, and under the severe pain, he turned his head to look at the baby.

Originally, he didn't want to save this child.After all, there are countless connections between him and that unknown piece of flesh and blood.

But he didn't know what was wrong. When he saw Emperor Ye blocking the baby in front of him, he was very angry.Before the head could react, the body rushed out to save the child.

"Forget it." Jiang Ran said weakly: "If you do evil, I will kill you with my own hands."

The baby couldn't understand what Jiang Ran said. He lay on the ground, still looking around with curious eyes, and babbled a few syllables.

As if he was hungry, he waved his little hand to the sky, and after crying for a while, he randomly held Jiang Ran's cold index finger.

The child is warm.

This little bit of warmth made Jiang Ran, who had been unconscious, wake up a little bit.

There was a burst of maniacal laughter.

"Do you really think that this will kill me?"

Emperor Ye was lying on the ground, smiling strangely, the blood around him began to flow back, and the wound was also healing rapidly.

It was clearly a serious injury on the verge of death, but it was all healed in just a short moment.

Emperor Ye walked up to Jiang Ran step by step, and proudly looked down at Jiang Ran who was lying on the ground as a winner.

"It's just a lowly person who hurt me!"

He raised his foot, stepped on Jiang Ran's face hard, and crushed it hard.

If it wasn't for a piece of flesh and blood with strong regenerative ability in his body, he would probably have confessed here.

It's just that although this flesh and blood could help him regenerate, it robbed him of his life invisibly.

Yedi's appearance at this time was already very old, with white hair all over his head, his back was bent, his skin was no longer shiny, and he looked like an old man again.

He hated this old, ugly version of himself so much.

He didn't expect that a humble person could make himself so embarrassed, so he vented all his anger and hatred on Jiang Ran.

Emperor Ye kicked Jiang Ran viciously. Jiang Ran felt that his eyes were black and he couldn't move. The broken inner alchemy could no longer accumulate demon power.

Perhaps it was because of old age that Emperor Ye felt that his steps were vain.

After kicking Jiang Ran hard for the last time, he attached himself to hug the baby.

The baby looked at Yedi's terrifying appearance with great aggrievedness, his mouth shrunk, and he cried loudly.

When Jiang Ran heard the crying, she moved her fingers and grabbed Emperor Yedi's ankle when he took a step.

Emperor Ye was furious, "Why are you still alive!"

"Why...why do you want to get in my way!"

He flew up and kicked Jiang Ran's abdomen violently.

Jiang Ran was like a dead branch that had been kicked away, and slammed on the door of the palace with a "bang".

The gate of the palace collapsed, burying him under a pile of ruins.

When Emperor Ye was kicking Jiang Ran, his fragile and loose bones were broken under the force.

Enduring the pain, he limped and hugged the baby, and came to the coffin of the fairy. Anyway, with the strange fire, everything will recover soon.

He wants to crush that humble ant to ashes!

Emperor Ye raised his hand and ruthlessly threw the child into the coffin.

However...he couldn't wait for the raging strange fire!

This child is not of his blood!

He had used his flesh and blood to recover from his injuries earlier, and he was getting weaker and weaker. He urgently needed the white strange fire to check and balance the flesh and blood in his body.

Emperor Ye naturally thought that he still had two sons.

In the Wenxiang Canal, Shao hid Bai Wenxing and Yinjuan who were still in a coma, and finally entrusted a nest of young birds to Lu Gan with great reluctance.

"If I die, I will entrust you to take care of this bird."

Shao is sober, knowing that once Emperor Ye comes in, everyone will die.

The copper bull collapsed on the ground, very anxious, "Shao Ze! What stupid thing are you going to do! Come back to me! You idiot, do you know that you will be burned as firewood as soon as you go out! Are you still stupid? I thought I was showing filial piety by going out!"

Shao said solemnly: "I know, I'm stupid, I only like to serve birds, I don't have the talent of an emperor. My martial arts are not as good as yours, and my mind is not as good as yours."

The young birds in the nest were chirping non-stop.

Shao touched their furry heads one by one, saying goodbye to them.

"But... that's the only thing I can do for you."

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感谢在2022-05-0715:35:39~2022-05-0815:43:46期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the deep-water torpedo: 1 for LV;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!