After I died, the cold beauty fell from the altar

After finishing speaking, he raised his palm and concentrated his strength on the two of them and pushed them hard, knocking them off the cliff.

The people who rushed over wanted to follow, but he stopped him with a flute, his face was cold: "It's not your turn to intervene in my Nanhua Dao matter!"

"Fifth Master Uncle!"

The girl rushed forward with a sword in her blood, and saw two figures fall down the cliff. She wanted to try her best to save them, but she could only kneel down on the ground, letting the long sword in her hand fall feebly.

"Changshu!"

Li Xiyuan hesitated to speak, and squeezed the blood-stained spirit-gathering sac tightly.

More Taoists followed the blood trail, holding magical artifacts and showing ferocious faces.

In an instant, the jade flute flew out, condensing the long wind in the sea, and slashed down with the giant blade that worked like a ghost. When the earth shook and the mountains shook, a tiankeng opened under the feet of everyone, forcing them to retreat a few steps.

"Zhexuan Daojun's spiritual veins were damaged, his roots were broken, and he died of guilt!"

His heart was cold, he suppressed the trembling in his voice, and his voice and expression were sharp to end the matter.

After the people reluctantly dispersed, there was only the blue-clothed boy standing there, covered in dust and dust, with beads of sweat on his forehead, which slid across his gray face, leaving a trace of despair.

He walked straight forward as if he lost his soul, crossed the cracks in the ground regardless of obstacles, and jumped off the cliff!

"Junior Brother Ning!"

Chang Shu dropped her sword and followed him into the cliff.

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The peaks and rocks are steep and overlapping, and the mountains are undulating.

The bottom of the cliff is full of weeds and thorns, and if you are not careful, you will be scratched and left with countless bloodstains.

The young man knelt down among the thorns in a daze, pushing aside the blood-stained spiked weeds with his bare hands. He didn't care about the bloodstains drawn by the spikes on his hands, and only frantically pushed away the unsightly grass and vines.

The moment the loess ground was exposed in front of his eyes, a large pool of black and red blood was also reflected in his eyes. He withdrew his hand as if he had been scalded, and suddenly lost all his strength: "Hall Master..."

Changshu stood behind him, her pretty face was also full of despair, her red and swollen eyes could no longer shed tears, she just stared blankly at the blood-stained ground without saying a word.

With blood-stained hands pressed against the cold ground, Ning Xuansheng suddenly smiled, but the tears mixed with blood smeared his entire cheeks. He wiped his hazy eyes indiscriminately, and stammered: "Dian, Hall Master, my Xuanyin swordsmanship has already reached the fifth form..."

He swallowed the soreness in his throat: "You said that I would practice again when I came back, I, I...you promised me."

As if he didn't know what to say, he gestured chaotically with his hands, lost his voice for a long time, and suddenly couldn't help crying: "He's bleeding so much, he must be in pain."

That person was completely silent in the end, and his heart was as dead ashes.

_;

The atmosphere of Fuyu Mountain is bitter and gloomy, with thick clouds and fog floating on the top of the peak, and the sky does not turn clear all day long.

The biggest thing that happened in the Taoist world recently was not the winning of the Hundred Dao Contest, but the Taoist Xuanxuan of Nanhua Dao betrayed his sect, colluded with evil beasts to rebel, killed his fellow sect, and was beheaded by Zhenjun Hexuan himself under the sword.

After this incident, the various sects have seen the true strength of Hexuan Zhenjun. You must know that in the Baiji God Realm that day, hundreds of Taoist sects have fought against Zhexuan Daojun, and they understand how powerful he is. This person was still defeated in the hands of Zhenjun Hexuan, so many Taoist sects who wanted to annex Nanhua Dao restrained their eagerness to move.

Most of the disciples of Nanhua Dao avoided saying anything about it. The fact seems to be the case, but it doesn't seem to be the case.

The dull copper bell was rung, and Changshu looked gloomy, standing on the mountain steps, holding a Kongming lantern and turning around to look into the distance.

Ning Xuansheng's face was riddled with stab wounds, he had changed out of his water-blue Taoist shirt at some point, removed his neatly tied bun, knelt down in front of the mountain gate and bowed his head, and said loudly: "Ning Xuansheng, a disciple of Xunyang Palace, has low talent. , I am dull by nature, I must be a mediocre person in this life, but I am fortunate to have two mentors who taught me, forged my character, promised me benevolence, and protected me for longevity; Now that I have left, this disciple is willing to cut off his spiritual root, abolish his cultivation, please leave Nanhua Dao, and never step into Fuyu Mountain again!"

He has made up his mind to go, and all the souvenirs have long been killed by bottomless despair, so he did not hesitate to move Yuanli to the dantian, and smashed the inner spiritual root with a severe blow. Blood burst.

He gritted his teeth and grunted, then tremblingly picked up the sword that was put aside.

"Junior Brother Ning!"

When the disciples of Xun Yang Hall heard the sound of the bell and rushed over, the young man had already picked up his sword and staggered towards the outside of the mountain gate.

Chang Shu lowered her eyes and turned around, holding the lamp and stepping into Yanxi Peak.

The Changzhao Hall stands majestically like yesterday.

In a trance, she saw a long, long time ago, the scene of young people standing in front of the temple gate and releasing paper kites - Junior Brother Qiu praised her for making beautiful paper kites, Junior Brother Chen and Junior Brother Erwa were entangled with the reel while you Pulling me, Junior Brother Ning's paper kite is placed the highest, flies the farthest, and...

She looked towards the top of the golden double eaves hall. The young man sat lazily with his right knee bent, his elbow resting on his knee, and he propped his head up to look at the teenagers running back and forth among the grass blades.

"Fifth Master Uncle, you can live for yourself again, okay?"

The old laughter still lingered in her ears, and she saw the young man on the double eaves smiling at her again: "Okay."

Everything was like a dream, all the stars and stars were separated and ceased to exist, and she was left alone, weeping and crying.

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Miasma pervades the forest, making it hard to see the way forward.

Xue Mastiff waved his hand in disgust, and fanned away the miasma in front of his eyes: "It's only been more than 100 years, how did the old man make the beast world like this."

"The beast world that I am in charge of, there is no need for you, an outsider, to talk too much, but you, you dare to come back to see this deity!"

Master Wan Shuling was furious when he saw him.

"Who came to see you, old man! If it wasn't for saving Ayao, I wouldn't have come to the beast world! By the way, what happened to Ayao?"

Xue Mastiff was sure that when he came back, he would make the old guy angry, so he didn't argue much with him.

"The long halberd penetrates the spirit veins and lungs, the injury is serious, and needs more cultivation."

"What about Daoist Zhexuan? Forget it, you shouted and killed humans when you saw them, let me bring them back to Xunhaizong!"

"Are you sure you want to take a living dead back?"

Lord Wan Shuling looked him up and sneered, "You kid just took a fancy to his cultivation, thinking that he can protect that Xunhai sect, right? It's a pity that he has no trace of his fire, and he just relies on the remaining Your cultivation base continues to live, and now you are waiting for the walking dead, your calculations are going to be in vain!"

"Yanghuo Wujing? At least he is from the same sect, this Master Hexuan is really vicious," Xue Mastiff frowned, "Yes, yes, yes, I am treacherous by nature, I brought him back just to use him, okay? "

Now he has wiped out all the past, and he is grateful for his kindness.

"You're so confused, don't you just want to save him, don't you want to save Ayao?"

"What do you mean, I don't want to save Ah Yao anymore?"

"Don't tell me you forgot that Ah Yao formed a spiritual contract with him. As long as he dies, the spiritual contract will be released automatically."

"Shugong, I heard what you said before. I think you must have thought about using him to guard the beast world. Now that he has become a living dead, it's not good for you to make trouble like this."

Xue Mastiff's face darkened slightly, thinking about this old guy's heart is also quite poisonous.

"What is the difference between what you do and this deity? Where is the face to teach this deity!"

"Shu Gong, if you dare to attack him, Ah Yao will hate you forever."

He walked into the cave with his feet up, and secretly made up his mind: no matter whether it was alive or not, he had to take Daoist Zhexuan away, so as not to be thrown to the herd of beasts by Shu Gong.

Spiritual energy lingers in the cave and spreads out one after another, which looks extremely abnormal.

Xue Mastiff felt something was wrong when he saw it, and went deep into the bottom of the cave, and he really saw Lu Yao dragging his wounded body standing beside the stone platform, the spiritual energy in the cave overflowed from his body, covering the unconscious young man.

"Ayao! Are you crazy!"

He hurried forward to stop him.

"do not come!"

Lu Yao's eyes were cold and stern, and with a heart of determination and collapse, he lived and died with those who made a pact.

"Bullshit!"

The phantom knocked away the young man's body and protected the people on the stone platform with a green barrier. Lord Wanshu entered the cave with the shadow, and looked at the young man vomiting blood on the ground with distress and anger, "His heart is broken, he is already dead. With a living corpse, the deity is powerless to return to heaven, let alone you, even if you exhaust your spiritual energy, you can't save him at all!"

"I know," Lu Yao swallowed the blood in his mouth, feeling bitterness in his heart, "but I don't want to do anything but save him."

"Ayao..."

Xue Mastiff's words of persuasion came to his lips, and he knew it was useless to him, so he didn't say any more.

Unexpectedly, the roar of beasts outside the cave was deafening, and a golden-threaded mantle scrambled and ran into the cave: "Shugong! It's not good! Another trapper broke in!"

"Choose this moment, it's extremely hateful!"

The phantom of the tree spirit shattered, and Mr. Wan Shuling came out of the hole angrily, heading towards the edge of the miasma.

It seems that these people came here specially after learning that Xueyun's poker was injured.

Xue Mastiff knew the purpose of the trapper in his heart, and then glanced at the young man who had climbed to the edge of the stone platform: "Ah Yao, the Taoist Lord is just unconscious now, you have to trust your master, he is such a powerful person, one day Will wake up."

After speaking, he turned into a black mastiff, and rushed towards the edge of the miasma.

The green smoke and thick fog mixed together, turning the trees into dead branches, the grass and leaves were black and yellow, and the rotten smell was hidden under the white bones.

Long arrows rained down from the fog in a slender arc, some pierced into the ground, and some pierced into the body of the beast, roaring and roaring sounded one after another.

Relying on its rough skin and thick flesh, the golden-eyed iron-skinned rhino bounced off the long arrow with its body, and rushed into the fog, hitting the person who fired the arrow.

The ground cracked, and countless tree roots sprang out from it, dragging the intruding Taoists into the ground, and then ruthlessly crammed them into the soil, letting them sleep forever in the ground.

The one-horned fire ox jumped up, crushing a group of Taoist priests who were frantically pulling out their magic weapons, and stepped on them happily. The spikes pierced out from the bottom and pierced deeply into its abdomen.

It screamed in pain, the mastiff rushed over in an instant, slapped the surrounding Taoist flying away with its paw, and swept the fire bull behind it with a sweep of its tail.

The soul-absorbing bell rang, and several wild beasts also rushed out of the fog. Their eyes were blood red, and they exuded the intent of devouring. They were obviously in a state of berserk, and launched an attack on their own people.

Using the controlled orcs to deal with the orcs, the stinky Taoist is really despicable!

Xue Mastiff gritted his teeth, his eyes were full of raging anger.

"It's a mountain mastiff!"

After the thick fog cleared, the Taoist priests could clearly see the mastiff covered by the fog. The black animal spirit was billowing all over its body, the long hair around its neck was smooth and shiny, and the wooden light marks on its back showed a majestic appearance.

"Aiming at Xueyun's Pohu, I didn't expect to bump into a mountain mastiff!"

The animal trap was thrown out of their hands in an instant, the mastiff jumped to the right to avoid it, and screamed at them, and sand and stones flew in front of them immediately, and those with lower cultivation felt their eardrums burst and their seven orifices bleed.

"You've already left the beast world, why are you still causing trouble here! Hurry up and go back to your Laoshizi sect!"

Master Wan Shuling raised over a hundred vines and lashed at the rushing Taoist.

"You old guy let me go now, you want to use me to lure these stinky Taoist priests away for you!"

"You! You bastard, get the hell out of here!!"

"If you tell me to get out, I'll get out! I won't get out!"

"Hiss, Mr. Shu, Big Brother Xue, stop arguing!"

The one-horned fire ox pulled out the spike on his abdomen, sweating from the pain, and did not forget to support him.

With a sound of "bang", the golden-eyed iron-skinned rhino fell to the ground, stirring up countless billows of smoke and dust.

The three-eyed leopard who was demented rushed over and bit it, forcefully tearing the iron skin out of a long gash!

Blood gushed out, staining Xue Mastiff's eyes red. He ran forward and knocked down the three-eyed leopards. Looking at the scene of fratricide in front of him, he realized what the beast world has been suffering since he left. ordeal.

He couldn't help but regret that he was so impulsive back then, no matter how angry he was with Shugong, he shouldn't have left the beast world!

When he was filled with remorse, the sound of the explosion interrupted his thoughts, and when he looked up, he saw a huge fire formation in the air, and one by one fireballs fell from the formation and smashed into the forest.

All of a sudden, the fire broke out. Mr. Wan Shuling was originally a tree spirit, and he was afraid of fire by nature. He saw the fire spreading continuously all over his body until it reached the top of the tree.

"Shu Gong!"

He jumped up to fight the fire with his body, his fur was burned, and he grinned in pain.

These people are well aware of their weaknesses, and they even figured out how to set fire to the mountain!

Seeing Xue Mastiff jumping up and down anxiously, Master Wan Shuling simply folded the burning branches and leaves, and then pushed him away forcefully, sighing quietly: "Actually, it's good for you to leave the beast world, at least you can live in peace. .”

"Shu Gong, it's already this time, why are you talking about the past!"

He shook his head covered with Mars, and looked back only to find that many weak spirit beasts were forced out of the forest by the fire, but they were dragged into the wicked beasts by the iron locks as soon as they came out of the forest. cage.

Xue Mastiff immediately jumped up, jumped to the animal cage, and bit open the throat of the man holding the iron lock. The smelly blood splashed all over his face. He tore off his head and threw it aside, and shook it away with his paws. Looking down at the animal cage, the spirit beasts were terrified and asked him to run away.

When he turned his head, a fireball fell from the sky and hit him hard on the back. The fire ignited his fur all at once, making him surrounded by fire, and he could only jump into the mud and roll around.

"Xingyun spreads rain, transports wind and thunder, descends into the earth and ascends to heaven to give orders!"

Thunder and lightning flashed in the sky, and the wind was so strong that one or two drops of rain actually fell.

Yun Yunfan, a Taoist holding a copper coin sword, broke into the miasma and flew to Xue Mastiff's side: "Xue Mastiff, are you alright?"

The mastiff exhaled a puff of black smoke and coughed twice: "Do you think I'm fine?"

"..."

"What are you here for?"

"Sensing that you are in danger, Pindao naturally came to rescue you."

"It's useless for you to come. In the end, it may be who will save who..."

"How can you dog..."

"Beware!"

Before he finished speaking, Xue Mastiff threw him down, avoiding the oncoming iron hook.

"This, this time it doesn't count!"

"Okay, for me, you just need to live well."

He got up and continued to fight, and was startled that his kind gradually fell down, and most of them were lying on the ground, struggling to survive. The Spirit of Wan Shu was pinned down by the fire, and it was difficult to make a move.

In the fierce flames, the young man came alone. His face was as pale as paper, and his golden eyes were indifferent. He looked at the greedy animal trappers in front of him, and said calmly, "Don't you just want to catch me? Now I Come out and let them go."

When the Taoists saw Xueyun Dipohu, they couldn't help but their eyes lit up, and immediately threw the long hook with the beast nails in their hands, directly piercing the young man's body.

"Ayao!!"

The orcs were all heartbroken, and they all struggled to get up and ran towards the boy.

The boy was dragged forward by the hook chain, leaving a long bloodstain behind him. He didn't make a sound or move, and seemed to be a living corpse without a soul.

In the blink of an eye, the fire array suspended in mid-air emitted extremely dazzling gold, and the fireballs falling from the array stopped as if they were still, and the fire in the forest tended to recede, dancing madly with the wind, and let out a howl, " "Boom" rampage, engulfing the grinning trapper standing behind.

The originally stationary fireball also merged into one, like a flaming meteorite, and smashed a deep hole where the Taoists stopped, followed by the ground sinking, the trees were uprooted, and quickly collapsed.

The golden light in the fire array became more and more concentrated, gradually forming a slender figure.

"Master, Master..."

The boy's throat was dry, and the circles of his eyes turned red instantly. He looked up at the light in the fire formation full of hope, and the spiritual deed in his palm appeared.

"It's the soul body!"

Jiyuan wiped his eyes with a spell, and he could see clearly.

The land was damaged, scorched earth was everywhere, people were devastated, and everything was devastated.

The people in the fire formation were expressionless, with beams of light shining through their chests, like thousands of arrows piercing through their hearts, he said softly, "Ayao, don't you want me to help you guard the beast world?"

The pupils of the boy kneeling on the ground shrank suddenly, his heart beat wildly, and he seemed to understand something immediately, and shook his head in panic: "No, I don't want to..."

"This is the last thing I can do for you."

The fire in the fire array completely gathered towards the glowing golden soul, and burned him instead.

"Come on, he wants to burn his own soul body to make a formation eye, so as to leave a seal for the beast world!"

Xue Mastiff changed back into a human form, gritted his teeth, leaped lightly into the air, and rushed towards the formation. Before his body could touch the golden light, he was knocked down by the cracking fire and rolled to the ground.

"Don't, don't do this!"

Lu Yao tore off the hook chain in the flesh and blood, and tried to stop it despite the severe pain, but every step he took, he always fell to the ground. He got up tremblingly, stretched out his hand and shouted mournfully, "Master!" !I don’t need you anymore! I don’t want you anymore! Please don’t do this! I can keep the beast world myself! Please, don’t do this to me!”

The flames were like licking on white paper, burning the human figure into ashes bit by bit. He could do nothing but watch helplessly. The soul in his body seemed to be forcibly torn apart, and the huge pain surged, causing him to spit out a mouthful. Blood, slowly poured on the scorched earth.

The blood flowed out continuously, choking him to the point of suffocation, he opened his lost eyes, and finally realized that this person was something he couldn't hold in his hands no matter what.

The soul body merged with the fire formation, and the golden light was shining, illuminating half of the sky.

The golden light enveloped the entire Chizhou, the lines of the formation crisscrossed in the sky, and then the fine light spots fell, dispelling the miasma at the edge of the forest, the withered plants sprouted, the dying spirit beasts regained their vitality, and the wounds on the young man's body were also visible to the naked eye. heal.

The author says:

感谢在2022-08-1405:40:19-2022-08-1521:04:47期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

Thank you to the little angel who threw the grenade: Canghai laughs, thy03031;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Cang Hai Yi Laugh, 573050441;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：希娜小姐世界第一可爱20瓶；雨雨、晋江市公安局的警犬、袋袋鼠、浊酒10瓶；浮月逢星8瓶；不慕长安5瓶；未晞1瓶；

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