Sima Jiao, who was immersed in blood and fire, could no longer hear the outside world. He just felt the furry mass in his chest moving, and felt that she should be afraid, so he reached out and pressed it.
He couldn't hear what she said, and he only felt an emotion in her that he had never felt before. It didn't seem to be particularly frightening, but a slightly sour emotion, which restored his chaotic thoughts that were completely soaked in killing intent. A little clearer.
He touched the fluffy, warm body, which suddenly reminded him of the feeling of holding her to rest a few times before. He hadn't fallen asleep for a long time, and he couldn't get a moment of peace with his eyes closed, but lying there with her in his arms, the world suddenly became quieter, not so noisy, she often made some small movements, and it didn't annoying.
He needs to soak in the cold spring to contain the spiritual fire in his body, so his body is cold all the year round, but she is different. Even now, because the spirit fire in his body is too powerful, his blood has been burned, and his body has become hotter than ordinary people, but he still feels cold, cold in his bones. She is different, she is still so warm and soft.
At this moment, Sima Jiao suddenly didn't want her to die with her.
"Forget it," he said.
Liao Tingyan heard it, Sima Jiao's voice was not loud, and she didn't know what he meant by "forget it", only to find that he suddenly tore open his already bloody arm, spilling a patch of blood. His blood has changed from red to golden red, and the scorching temperature is getting higher and higher, and the sprinkling is a fire after another.
The fire suddenly rose again, separating those monks from Gengcheng Xianfu who suffered heavy casualties.
"He's leaving! Stop him!" Shi Qianlu was still the one who responded the fastest, and he called out almost at the moment of Sima Jiao's action.
Unfortunately, none of them could stop Sima Jiao.
Liao Tingyan felt that Sima Jiao was falling to the ground, falling from the sky like a burning fire. He smashed to the ground and smashed a high-rise building with golden tiles and red walls. There were still people hiding in the building, screaming and screaming in fright. Sima Jiao stood up with the help of the ruins, ignoring the people who were very frightened, and left with a gasp.
His speed is still very fast, sweeping away like the wind. Whenever blood falls on the ground, it will burn quickly, and Liao Tingyan feels that he will burn soon too.
He is really powerful. He was injured before, and he can persist for so long, as if he has no pain. Liao Tingyan felt that if it was replaced by himself, he would definitely not be able to do it. But she didn't know what his plans were. He was planning to die with those people before, but now it seems that he has changed his mind again
The idea of ancestors is really elusive.
Sima Jiao stopped, leaned against a tree trunk, raised his head and panted, pinched the otter's tail, and took her out and set it aside. There was a rustling in the woods behind them, and something came.
Liao Tingyan turned her head and saw the familiar black snake, which emerged from the woods and swam over.
Sima Jiao didn't even look at it, as if he knew that the snake was coming, and said to Liao Tingyan, "You go with this idiot."
According to the established rules, Liao Tingyan should ask at this time: "Then what do you do?" But she didn't ask, because the answer to this question is obvious, there are so many TV drama plots there, similar ones can be found one hundred and eighty ten games. He was going to stay here to attract firepower and let her and Orochi run quickly. After all, he really seemed to die soon, and the sea of fire left over there could not stop those people forever.
The plot of "I stopped them, you hurry up" seems to also appear between the hero and heroine. Liao Tingyan's mood was very complicated, and she didn't move for a while.
The stupid big snake didn't know how it got here, but its IQ was not online today. It was very excited to see them sneaking over and circled them. It also held the bloody otter, raised its head and stretched out. Out of the Snake Letter licked Sima Jiao's hand. Then it hissed hotly with blood on its mouth.
Sima Jiao kicked it a little, and then scolded world-weary: "Go away."
He sat under this ordinary tree, looking autistic, and the trunk he leaned on left scorched marks. Both Da Snake and Liao Tingyan had some cultivation, and they had drank his blood, so they were not very afraid of the heat on him. At this moment, the Da Hei Snake was still coiling around him, looking hesitant. Liao Tingyan didn't move.
Sima Jiao looked up at them again, "I'm not even going to kill you, I won't even run away."
Liao Tingyan suddenly felt his body heat up, his whole body became heavy, and he turned back into a human form and sat on the head of the big snake. She was stunned for a moment, looked at her big breasts, long legs and long skirt, and said in surprise, "Didn't you say three months?"
Sima Jiao: "I lied to you, it only lasts for a few days. If you really want to change back, you will change back." Who knew that she seemed to be quite satisfied with the appearance of the otter, and the effect lasted for an extra half day.
Liao Tingyan remembered that this was not the first time her ancestors had tricked her into playing, and she suddenly became wicked. She had the urge to take his pet and leave quickly and leave him here alone to die.
However, she still sighed.
She moved Sima Jiao to the big black snake across the air, flew beside the black snake, touched its head, "Brother, use your fastest speed, run forward, we should escape."
Although the big black snake is not intelligent and has an ordinary bloodline, it has been raised by Sima Jiao for hundreds of years. Liao Tingyan cheered up and flew beside it, feeling that he had rested so well during this time and recharged his energy for this speed and passion.
Sima Jiao was a little surprised, he didn't expect Liao Tingyan to do this.
"You escaped with me?" Sima Jiao's tone was strange.
Liao Tingyan: "Yes."
Sima Jiao: "You really want to die?"
Liao Tingyan: "Actually, I don't really want to."
Sima Jiao: "Aren't you looking for death with me? You shouldn't be so stupid, right?"
Liao Tingyan sighed inwardly, "This is not stupid, you saved me, I will always repay."
"Can you, the old man, have a little desire to survive and tell us where it is safer to escape now?"
"It's not safe anywhere." Sima Jiao lay on the snake's back with a casual tone, "Since you don't leave, they will chase after you later and kill you. I will kill them again to avenge you."
Oh, then your logic is quite satisfactory. Liao Tingyan found out that it was useless to talk to the mentally ill.
If it was only herself, she wouldn't struggle when she was dying, but with more Sima Jiao, she had to work harder. They were speeding in the mountains and mountains, and the black snake could only swim on the ground. Liao Tingyan flew by himself without adding any burden to it. Sima Jiao didn't speak for a while, Liao Tingyan noticed that his eyes were closed and his chest didn't rise.
Won't die
When she hesitated whether to stop to check Sima Jiao's situation first, her eyes suddenly lit up, they rushed out of the forest, and a lake appeared in front of her. There is a log cabin by the lake, and a man in a hat is sitting on a boat beside the log cabin fishing. The scene is leisurely and relaxing. The light of the lake and the color of the water are light and hazy, which makes people feel at ease.
Liao Tingyan: Ah, this is breaking into someone else's territory.
The fisherman didn't turn his head, and his voice was not too loud or too small, but Liao Tingyan could hear it clearly: "Since the fate is here, don't rush out."
Liao Tingyan was dragged to the back. Sima Jiao, who was lying half-dead on the snake just now, stood up and walked to the front, looking at the pale back with vigilant disgust.
Liao Tingyan: ... Is this ancestor's physique that saw a threat, his desire to survive soared, and his blood instantly recovered? Not dying, how can I stand up again.
She wondered if Sima Jiao was lying again, he was not going to die at all.
"Child, it seems that you still remember me." The fisherman turned around, with a grandfather-like smile on his face.
But Sima Jiao's performance was not so friendly, he said with a sullen face, "It's really you."
Liao Tingyan: Who
The hat was taken off, revealing a bald head. Liao Tingyan looked at the gray monk's robe on him, and saw the string of beads he was wearing, which turned out to be a monk.
She remembered the gossip she had heard before, that Sima Jiao used to do things when he was very young, and he was the head of the Shangyun Buddhist Temple. He invited a monk to educate him and gave him the Taoist title of 'Cizang'. . Is it possible that it is the one in front of me
The age of everyone in the Immortal Cultivation World is really harder to tell than Sima Jiao's mood. Looking at this eminent monk, he looks so young and shrewd, as soon as he takes off his bamboo hat, he feels that he is illuminated by the Buddha's light.
The eminent monk glanced at Liao Tingyan and gave her a kind smile, as if he could hear what she was thinking.
No, you people all have mind-reading plug-ins
Sima Jiao looked directly at the monk, and his murderous intent became heavy, "Are you here to kill me, or to save me?"
The eminent monk said: "It is possible to kill or save people. Before that, I need to solve a problem."
"Oh?" A flame appeared under Sima Jiao's feet.
The eminent monk shook his head slightly, not afraid of him doing things: "However, this question is not up to you to answer."
His eyes turned from black to amber. Liao Tingyan only felt that when she saw her eyes, she couldn't remember anything in a daze. When she suddenly woke up, she saw Sima Jiao lying on the ground, and the black snake fell asleep on one side. Two in an instant.
Liao Tingyan: The eminent monks criticize the cattle! Great monk!
"It seems that he is seriously injured, and he can be suppressed at this level." The monk sighed with emotion, smiled at Liao Tingyan again, and dragged Sima Jiao forward, "Please come with me, I have something else to do. need your help."
Liao Tingyan followed him to the log cabin and watched the eminent monk put Sima Jiao on the only wooden bed in the log cabin. No one should have slept in that bed, only a layer of shabby straw.
"Please sit down and drink some water."
Liao Tingyan sat down to drink water.
The eminent monk sat next to him, kindly like an old grandfather, and asked gently, "Are you a demon cultivator from the Demon Realm?"
Liao Tingyan covered her mouth to prevent herself from squirting out the water she drank.
"???"
"Me? I'm a magician???"
The high monk said: "...Why do you look surprised?"