Burial with Qing Yao

Ke Yuchun walked alone in the barren mountains.

The old blind man picked up a walking stick from the side of the road and walked forward while exploring the way.

He has been blind for many years, and now he is used to distinguishing sounds and finding directions in the dark. The old blind man thinks that he is very adaptable, and now he thinks back to the one he saw in the Nuo Temple many years ago, and he still feels lucky.

It was nothing to be blind, the most important thing was that he was still alive, and that was enough.

I heard that Jiang Ran has recently become the first Rakshasa realm in the demon cultivator world. Not only has he taken over the former territory of Nuo Yao, but he has also developed his own territory.

All these years, those few... have always been by his side.

The old blind man believed that if he wanted to achieve long-term success, he had to stay away from the great cause, so he kept walking in the opposite direction.

Unexpectedly, after walking a few steps today, he bumped into an enchantment.

The range of this enchantment is very large, the old blind man walked all the way with a stick, probing all the way, he walked around the enchantment for a long time, but he still couldn't get around it.

He stood outside the barrier a little angrily, threw away the stick that explored the path, and stretched out his hand towards the barrier, wanting to test the strength of the barrier and see if he could force it through.

The barrier is completely transparent, and it is difficult for ordinary people to distinguish it, but Ke Yuchun is an old blind man with a keen sense of touch, and this touch really feels something unusual.

On this enchantment, it seems that many layers of paper have been pasted...

As for what kind of paper it was, the old blind man thought about it for a while. It didn't smell like cinnabar, so it shouldn't be talisman paper.

The paper felt cool to the touch, and as soon as it was touched, a gust of cold air rushed over. The old blind man, who had seen a lot, gasped in surprise on the spot.

"Is it the book of life and death?"

He fumbled around and explored other places, "Impossible, this enchantment is so big, how many books of life and death will it take to fill it up?"

Is something like the book of life and death just taken at will?

This thing comes from Hades, and the most special thing is that it can hide any breath.

The person who set up this enchantment obviously didn't want anyone to discover this place.

The old blind man had always been timid, so he quickly sensed the danger, squatted down and touched a stick again, intending to escape.

But the stick made of branches got stuck on the edge of the barrier, so Ke Yuchun just pulled it off and tore off a piece of paper from the book of life and death on the spot.

The silver family members in the barrier were already covered with bruises, and the barrier where Ke Yuchun tore off the book of life and death became weak instantly, opening a door for him.

Yin Juan slashed with all his strength, and the barrier wall shook a few times, and a crack actually appeared at the weakest point.

The cracks were still spreading towards the surroundings, and when Ke Yuchun heard the crackling sound, he thought that he must have done something wrong, so he ran away.

The old blind man stumbled and fled in the outskirts of China for a short time, only to hear a huge roar coming from behind, and the murderous and bloody aura in the enchantment all permeated.

"This breath, this cultivation base, this realm..."

How are you so familiar!

Before the old blind man could think it through, hundreds of demon cultivators chased after him.

As Ke Yuchun ran, his body rose into the air, and he was actually held captive in mid-air.

The demon cultivator behind him only chased for a while, but did not catch up again.

Once the barrier was broken, they didn't dare to chase anymore.

It is still possible for hundreds of Rakshasa realms to join forces to slaughter one Ascension realm, but if they are sensed by the remaining few, then they will have no way out.

The breath of the one who kidnapped Ke Yuchun was very weak, and it didn't take long for him to take off from the sky, and he fell straight down from the cloud head.

The old blind man shouted in panic all the way. At the last moment, the talisman blocked him, so that he didn't fall to pieces.

The man fell to the ground, blood gushing out, no matter what he couldn't stop.

Ke Yuchun excitedly probed, and finally knew who it was.

Isn't this the Ascension Realm boss!

How could you be bullied like this?

The old blind man sighed, and dragged the silver family all the way to the door of the coffin shop in Lingyang City.

The apprentice who is proud of his family is currently sweeping the gate for others. When he saw him from a distance, he exclaimed: "Master!"

It's all over now, Ke Yuchun spread out on the ground as if relieved, pointed at Yinjuan, panting heavily, "Leave me alone, I'm fine, carry him in, he's almost out of breath!"

Bai Wenxing in the room smelled blood, belatedly sensed something, dropped his food and ran out in panic, "Silver family..."

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Jiang Ran carried Sang Zhuo on his back and walked out of the palace all the way.

After Xiao Sangzhuo woke up from the nightmare, he returned to his original foolish appearance, except for being silent, just in a daze.

He wrapped his small hands around Jiang Ran's neck, on Jiang Ran's back, after watching the street scene for a while, he seemed to recall something suddenly, with a painful expression on his face.

A pair of small hands restlessly took out the demon funeral book from Jiang Ran's arms.

Jiang Ran noticed Sang Zhuo's strangeness, so he simply put him off his back and observed carefully.

"Sang Zhuo, are you trying to remind me of something?" He asked tentatively.

Sang Zhuo held the demon burial book upside down in his hand, read it again and again puzzled, and finally stuffed the whole book into his mouth carelessly and took a bite.

Jiang Ran felt a little helpless, so he could only put away the demon burial book again, and led Xiao Sang Zhuo back to the coffin shop.

The front of the coffin shop was clean, but Jun Zhao, that drunk, was uncharacteristically not paralyzed by the door?

Then Jiang Ran smelled the strong smell of blood, his expression changed drastically, he let go of Sang Zhuo and rushed into the shop.

Outside the coffin shop, Sang Zhuo looked at the people coming and going on the street with a confused face. Suddenly, an extremely painful face appeared on his chest, and it disappeared in just a moment.

After a while, the face moved from his skin to his shoulder, and he tried his best to squeeze out a sentence, "Tell him, tell him! The identity of that person!"

"Remember, definitely think about it!"

After the piece of flesh and blood finished saying these words, it finally collapsed and fell into a long silence again.

Sang Zhuo still looked at the pedestrians on the street with a calm face, but he could feel that every piece of flesh and blood in his body was suffering from the pain of separation from the inside to the outside.

The unique sadness that originated from flesh and blood continued to spread on his face.

He touched the wet corners of his eyes with some doubts, and wept bitterly in an extremely calm posture.

At the same time, in the coffin shop, everyone's emotions became tense when they learned that Yinjuan was seriously injured. Some were silent, and some cried sadly.

Jiang Ran bandaged his wound, and shook his head under Bai Wen Zhoupan's gaze.

"His..." After only two words, Jiang Ran choked up. He took a deep breath and cheered himself up before he had enough courage to finish the sentence.

"His qi sea dantian has been destroyed, and the demon power can no longer circulate in his body. It won't take long for his cultivation to completely collapse."

Maybe it's because Jiang Ran in his previous life created this set of demon veins himself, so in this life, he has a very good understanding of these complicated veins.

The destruction of the qi sea dantian is equivalent to blocking the necessary path for the circulation of the demon power. The demon power cannot form a circulation in the body, and the wound cannot heal itself. In the future, his situation will only get worse and worse.

"Jiang Ran..."

Yinjuan was already on the verge of deliriousness at this time, he forced a breath to smile at Jiang Ran, and explained a few things.

He firmly held Jiang Ran's hand, led him to touch his destroyed Qihai dantian, and said to him, "After I die, my inner alchemy...you take it..."

The inner alchemy contained all his cultivation bases, and instead of waiting for it to collapse and be absorbed by other demon cultivators, it would be better to hand it over to Jiang Ran directly.

Yinjuan knew very well that Jiang Ran had obtained his inner alchemy, and with his current cultivation base, he could directly advance to the Ascension Realm, which was only one step away from the final throne.

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Bai Wenxing surrounded Jiang Ran and cried sadly.

"You wait, there must be many life-saving pills in Qu Qingquan's place, I'll go get them for you!" Bai Wenxing wiped away his tears, turned around and ran out.

Seeing that Bai Wenxing had run away, Wei Shengqi hurriedly chased after him, but was stopped by Ke Yuchun halfway.

"Master, don't stop me, he is a little girl, how can he go to Dongminghai by himself? There must be dangers along the way!"

After saying that, he dumped Ke Yuchun and disappeared in a flash.

Ke Yuchun couldn't tell, but with that girl's ability, what kind of onion are you, brat, do you need to protect her?

She has always been the one who bullies others, who else in the world can bully her?

Ke Yuchun looked like he hated iron for being weak, and kept muttering: "They say you are a genius in the world of cultivating immortals, and you follow behind the ass of other demon cultivators all day long!"

The old Taoist was walking on crutches, and collided with Sang Zhuo who was standing in a daze at the door of the coffin shop.

"Where did you come from that fool!" The old Taoist snorted a few times, and wanted to turn around and leave, but after thinking about it, he groped his way back to the coffin shop.

Jun Zhaoyi was by the door, drinking heavily from the wine jar, without any sad expression on his face.

He looked at Yinjuan lying on the bed with some numbness, and said with his usual sarcasm, "Qihai Dantian is destroyed, even if he is alive, he is a waste. Rather than doing this, he might as well just die."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and left here, and didn't come back for half a month.

No one knew that during those half a month, Jun Zhao chased and killed all the demon cultivators of the Rakshasa Realm who had hurt the silver family one by one.

He tirelessly pushed those demon cultivators to a corner, watching them beg for mercy on their knees excitedly.

"You are here to avenge that Ascension Realm, please, let me go, I was wrong..."

"Revenge?" Jun Zhao's eyes turned bloodshot, and he laughed more and more frantically, "I like this excuse! Yes, I'm here to avenge him, so... I have enough legitimate reasons to start killing Oh, hehehe, one, two, three, four, ten, a hundred, no matter how much you kill them, you can’t kill them enough..."

Like a beast, he licked the blood on the weapon and asked him gently: "So, which way of death do you choose?"

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感谢在2022-06-2315:34:09~2022-06-2415:02:22期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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