After I died, the cold beauty fell from the altar

The man was kneeling on the ground. There was almost no intact part of his body. The rotten wound was connected with the ragged clothes. The iron hooks pierced through the luteal bone and wrists and ankles. The blood on the hooks faded to black after a long time.

He lowered his head, his hair was disheveled, and he couldn't see his face clearly, but even so, he could still recognize who he was.

"This is your favorite brother, why don't you look up? Fortunately, I was kind enough to bring you in front of him."

As soon as the black robe finished speaking, Moxiu behind him ferociously grabbed the man's hair on the ground to make him look up.

It was a face with festered skin, with a few incomplete patches of blood red hanging on it, only when the cloudy eyeballs glanced at him, a ray of light flowed a little, but they seemed not to dare to look at him, lowered their eyes and shouted in a low voice: " When I was expelled from the Nanhua Dao, I broke up with him!"

"Shu Yun."

He softly recited his Taoist name, the pain seeped from his eyes all the way to his heart.

It's not him who is in pain, but the body itself is in pain.

Su Wan suddenly understood.

Does this guy have a heartache?

His eyes didn't leave Qin Zhaozhu's body for a moment: "It's true that Shuyun and I haven't seen each other for a long time. Thank you, fellow Daoist Zhao, for your success."

The man in the black robe was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "Sure enough, with such a small skill, I still can't hide it from the eyes of the Taoist Lord."

The robe made of mist spread out, revealing a slender figure and a delicate face. He was still the same as he had seen that day, with a gilt hairpin in his bun, wearing a purple-brown and silver-patterned robe, smiling respectfully.

When he was fighting with Xu Qingyi in Jinzhou City, all the disciples of Nanhua Dao were present, and only Zhao Yuya came here with Changshu. In the final analysis, this guy's weakness was ultimately caused by Changshu.

It can be inferred from this that, at the age of fifteen or sixteen, he was able to form a golden elixir by himself, and he was also the owner of the Nightmare Bat Blood Pavilion, and he was always entangled with Changshu. The protagonist who gave away the head.

Originally, Su Wan wasn't sure if the protagonist had any memories from the book, but seeing how he hated himself and Xu Qingyi so deeply, he set a long line step by step to catch big fish. Obviously, he had planned for a long time, so he could be sure that this person was born because of a tragic past life. I came here to avenge them both.

Xu Qingyi and him, one beat the mandarin duck and killed his wife, and the other summoned Tianlei to kill him. It is normal for him to have some emotions towards them.

As for what Changshu said to him before, as long as she sees the protagonist, she can recognize this sentence even if he turns into ashes. This girl should not have lied to him. The protagonist who turned into ashes...

"Tell me, how can you let my junior brother go?"

From the defense against the sky bat just now, he knew that his golden body could not last long, so he simply didn't go around with him and went straight in.

"It's comfortable to talk to a smart person." Zhao Yuya waved his hand, and a pile of pots appeared out of thin air on the stone platform. From the outside, nothing unusual could be seen, "I really don't understand why the emotion thinking Gu is useful to Zhenjun Hexuan , but it is useless to you, Dao Lord, so I want to see what kind of Gu is useful to Dao Lord."

He paced back and forth with his hands behind his back, his tone of voice was soft but implied murderous intent: "The jars in front of me are filled with swollen Gu, Yin snake Gu, golden silkworm Gu, unicorn Gu, etc., all of which are poisonous poisons. confused."

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Passing through the bottom of the lotus pond, it sank into the waterless column in a short while. The other end of the column was full of gray and dark, as if it was going to lead to nothingness.

"I can't pass anymore, so I will send the young master here." Shen Yan saluted lightly, and did not go forward.

"Since you have evil intentions, stop pretending."

Xu Qingyi's eyes were heavy, his eyes were like wet gray amber, staring at his sleeves.

Hearing what he said, Shen Yan didn't care, and took out the sharpened flying cymbal from her sleeve: "When did you know?"

His eyes were a bit tired and dark blue, and there was a trace of obvious disgust in his sharp eyes: "I never believed you."

"That's right, Lord Guixian ordered me to mix in with you so that I could take your life," Shen Yan played with the flying cymbal in his hand, "but I don't want to kill you now."

"Don't think I'll thank you for your kindness!"

Xu Qingyi's face became even colder.

"Su Gongzi said, "Among the demons and ghosts in the world, there are good and bad, strong and weak, hard and soft, good and evil, and they are no different from the world." I will let you out, as if it is another taste of being a good person.Anyway, ghost fire has grown on your back, and you can't survive if you leave the ghost nest."

He took a few steps back and jumped into the lotus pond, "I quite like Mr. Su, it's good for him to stay in the ghost nest, you can take care of yourself."

The ghost is on fire?

Xu Qingyi glanced back subconsciously, paused for two seconds, and walked into the darkness at the other end of the column.

When I came out, my eyes were full of fog, and I occasionally saw mountains.

In an instant, the true energy in his body was fully revived, filling thousands of veins, and the entangled ghost energy was quickly dispelled, only there seemed to be something resisting behind him.

The feeling of weakness still exists, he dare not be negligent, first find a place to meditate and rest, so as to get rid of this obstructive ghost fire.

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Walking towards the stone platform filled with all kinds of poisonous jars, just as he stretched out his hand, the man whose hair was grabbed by the demon cultivator struggled violently when he saw this, the iron chain jingled, mixed with his hoarse voice: "Hurry up and get out!" , I don’t need your pity, let alone you to save me!”

"It's noisy."

Seeing this, Zhao Yuya frowned, raised the bronze bell engraved with an animal face, and tapped it lightly.

"what!"

There were screams, and they kept circling in the ghost nest. Su Wan looked sideways and saw dense black ants crawling out of Qin Zhaozhuo's rotting body. They walked around the white skeleton and gnawed at the bloody viscera.

"I have promised you to try Gu, don't bother him."

His heart throbbed violently, he unscrewed the top cover of the blue-patterned porcelain jar, and reached out to grab the Gu worm inside.

"Mr. Dao, you just need to put your hand in it."

Zhao Yuya seemed very satisfied with his current appearance.

Su Wan stretched his hand to the bottom of the tank, and felt the thorny worm crawling up his fingers, and stopped at the blood vessel in his wrist. When he needed to make a hole to drill in, the scorching heat in his body ignited, and there was a "bang" , the jar becomes shattered.

Zhao Yuya expected such consequences, calmly pointed to the remaining Gu jars.

On the ground, Qin Zhao's face was ashen, but not even a drop of blood flowed from his body. Only his heaving chest proved that he was still alive.

Most of his body was hung by an iron hook, his head was hanging down weakly, and he kept muttering: "Leave me alone, please, senior brother... leave me alone..."

Su Wan remained silent, tried her best to endure the sorrow that surged from this body, and continued to put her hand into the second Gu jar.

He knew that the reason why Zhao Yuya did this was to test when his golden body would be shattered, and he thought that half of his soul was damaged, which must have been designed by this person.

The Nascent Soul formed in his body burst open suddenly, causing him to frown in pain, but he kept silent and swallowed the blood from his mouth into his abdomen.

The second Gu jar didn't become shattered, just cracked, and the millipedes in the jar were not destroyed by the golden light.

Zhao Yuya, who stood watching from the side, had a dazzling smile, and knocked on the bronze bell inscribed with an animal face in his hand.

The shrill scream came again, and it was not as high as before. The man seemed to have no strength, and let the black ants eat his heart, eating away all the flesh and blood of his body bit by bit.

"Don't go back on your word!"

Su Wan's face was gloomy, and there was a gloomy luster in his black eyes, like undisturbed stagnant water.

"On a whim, don't be offended by Taoist Lord."

Zhao Yuya laughed so hard that he couldn't get enough of his eyes, he put the bronze bell with animal face aside in his hand, and then spread his hands towards him.

After the third Gu tank, the pain in his body became more and more intense, as if his soul was being torn apart brutally, and there were layers of double images in front of his eyes. Just as his hand touched the tank, the red-backed tarantula in the tank bit the back of his hand , drilled straight into the arm along the blood vessel!

The chest and abdomen were incomparably painful, and the blood vessels instantly swelled, squeezing the viscera, his eyes darkened, and sweet and fishy blood spurted out, splashing all over the Gu jar in front of him.

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Black blood and dark green venom blended into indigo mucus, forming white smoke that kept rising, and the entire Fuyu Mountain was shrouded in fog.

The fire dragon gradually disappeared, only one scale was emitting a faint golden light that was about to go out.

Meng Qijun and others did not dare to relax for a moment, and continued to cast spells to stop the spread of mucus.

Seeing that the effect was insignificant, He Jing sank directly into the valley with his heart. Without even thinking about it, he jumped out of the formation and soared to a high place. Using his body as the formation, he stimulated his whole life's cultivation and stirred up the indigo ink on the seal. The mucus turned into a vortex, and then all of it was collected into his vigorous body.

"Old He!"

Yue Zhi in front of the mountain gate was the first to see this scene, he was startled and horrified, he went straight up with his sword, trying to stop him from dissipating the poison with his life.

The indigo vortex was like a sea wave, the old man who rushed away from Yujian had a determined look on his face, and his gray beard flew with his true energy, like a snow-white sea wave, but after a while, the snow-white surface was dyed a shocking red.

"Elder He!"

Li Xiyuan rushed into the vortex with his flute, and immediately raised his hands to form a formation, using his body as a weapon to draw the mucus towards him!

"Is this old man not as good as that Chen Wang kid!"

However, the old man pushed out the mahogany staff, covered the whirlpool with all his strength and made a cage inside, all the venom was collected, his wrinkled face slowly showed signs of corrosion, followed by his neck, body, and limbs, he seemed to be burned by fire. Burning paper, desperate to burn itself up.

"don't want!!"

Changshu broke the formation in her hand and ran over like crazy, tears flew from her eyes and scattered in the wind.

And the fire dragon has disappeared without a trace.

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There is no avenue in the fog, only the shadow of the mountain.

The young man was walking fast on the rough road as if walking on flat ground, and a black shadow followed behind him, keeping pace with him.

At the corner, he stopped suddenly, and the black shadow stopped with him, and was about to ask a question, but saw the boy in front of him spit out a mouthful of blood, and fell down directly.

"Ayao!"

Hei Ying was taken aback, and hurried forward to help him up.

The young man was trembling all over his body, his golden eyes were bloodshot, his face was distorted, and he looked extremely painful. He firmly grasped the skirt near his heart, and said in a hoarse voice: "Master..."

"It happened!"

Heiying knew what happened at a glance, he just didn't expect this guy to be so painful that he was about to pass out, it seems that Daoist Zhexuan is really in danger this time!

"Ayao, calm down first, so that you can perceive where the Daoist Zhexuan is?"

He stroked his back and helped him get over with some animal energy.

Lu Yao braced himself to stand up, wave after wave of burning pain almost destroyed him, he pressed his heart tightly, and tried his best to search for the source of this pain with spiritual knowledge.

Even though his master never told him that bonded people can sense each other after being injured, but at the moment when the pain came, he only thought of him.

The author says:

感谢在2022-07-2723:59:26-2022-07-2823:52:42期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

Thanks to the little angels who threw the landmines: Shadow Moon and Canghai with a smile;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Ms. Hina, the cutest in the world; 4 bottles of turbid wine; 1 bottle of Daddy;

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