I saw a fist-sized red bead on top of Zhou Yi's head, but this bead, as soon as it appeared, collapsed immediately, turned into a red liquid, and merged into the burning meteor.
At this moment, the flames burning above the meteors dissipated strangely and silently, but he saw a light man with red glow all over his body standing between the sky and the earth. Deep regret and emotion appeared in his eyes, and his left hand casually turned towards the corpse. The old man of Yinzong.
The old man was about to dodge, but found that he could not move his body, he couldn't help but turned pale, and looked at Zhou Yi in shock.
"Will..." he said bitterly.
"I came to this fairyland for the first time that year and I met you... Infatuation, you imposed it on me. I know your purpose. At this moment, I understand it, but I don’t regret it. If there is reincarnation, I will still Choose, meet you..." Zhou Yi didn't even look at the old man, but looked down at the female corpse in his arms.
The frivolous and outstanding talents of the five sects, he possesses the unparalleled tenacity of ordinary people. He practiced the art of the five elements, and finally, step by step, surpassed one by one, and finally worshipped the only elder in the sect who was in the late stage of the infantile change as a teacher. , The deeper the cultivation base.
At the moment of transforming the gods, the master gave Yuding a gift to enter the immortal world once, but everyone did not expect that this time, his whole person has undergone an earth-shaking change.
In the fairy world, Occasion entered an elegant attic. At the first glance, he saw the female corpse lying on the bed. From then on, he lost himself because of ghosts and gods.
In his eyes, this female corpse is everything to himself.
For the female corpse, he rebelled against his teacher. His master was heartbroken, but he couldn't bear to kill his beloved disciple with his own hands. He sighed three times and walked away.
A series of rumors about the lover's corpse, the lunatic, etc. spread all over the Suzaku star, and they could not affect his mood. He does not regret it.
By infatuation. His cultivation. Unknowingly, it comes deeper and deeper. Become a monk in the infant transition period.
His master shocked the aspiration and failed the birthday date. He stood outside the Five Elements School. Kneeled down. This kneeling is seven days.
A few years thereafter. Three shots to avoid the Five Elements Sect catastrophe. But he is no longer a disciple of the Five Elements School.
At this moment, this scene flashed through Zhou Yi's heart.
The old man of the corpse Yin sect. At this moment, he has given up struggling to face the aspiration period. He has no expectations at all to survive. The difference in realm. Can destroy all resistance.
Zhou Yi's eyes were clear. Although he did not have the tenderness of the past, he still had an unforgettable mood. He lowered his head again and gently kissed the female corpse's eyebrows. Then he glanced at the two of Chihu and Wang Lin, and finally , Fell on Chihu, with a plain tone, and said: "Little brother, help me take care of my wife, okay?"
Chihu's body was immediately grabbed from the ground by a magical force, and he looked at Zhou Yi in amazement.
"this… "
Zhou Yi frowned.
Chihu was bitter in his heart, and he was unwilling to ask for this corpse. Once the elders in the clan knew about it, it would have too much influence on him in the future. But at this moment, a dying monk's entrustment, I am afraid that no one would dare to disagree.
"... Junior, yes!" Chihu took a deep breath and whispered.
Zhou Yi waved his hand, shook his head and said, "As the young patriarch of the troll clan, you will naturally have concerns and worry that you will follow in my footsteps!"
After speaking, he glanced away, fell on Wang Lin, and said softly: "You, are you willing to help me?"
Wang Lin immediately felt the pressure on his body light, and stood up from the ground. After hearing Zhou Yi's words, he fell silent.
"My wife, I need immortal jade to keep my body unchanged. You need a thousand pieces of immortal jade every thousand years. Although it is difficult for you, it shouldn't be too big. Brother, can you agree?" Zhou Yi's eyes are clear. Looking at Wang Lin, he said slowly.
"I can't guarantee that I will get so many immortal jade." Wang Lin said in a little silence.
Zhou Yi smiled slightly, looked up at the sky, and said, "Okay, my little brother, I have nothing to pay for it. After thousands of years of entrustment, I won't let you help me in vain!"
Wang Lin looked at Zhou Yi without speaking.
After Zhou Yi finished speaking, he grabbed it with his big hand, and the palace on the ground that hadn't collapsed suddenly collapsed, and the celestial jade immediately flew up.
In mid-air, these celestial jade formed a pagoda. Zhou Yi looked at the female corpse in his arms for the last time, and then threw it towards the pagoda. The female corpse disappeared in the tower. Zhou Yi's right hand was a little bit, and the pagoda suddenly became smaller, flew towards Wang Lin, and fell into Wang Lin's hands.
At the moment of encountering this pagoda, a trace of strange power suddenly flowed into Wang Lin's body, and there was an additional mark in his soul.
"On this pagoda, there is the artistic conception of my aspiration at this moment. Find a cold place to release this pagoda. Within a hundred miles of this pagoda, unless there are people with a higher cultivation base than I am at this moment, there will be no one. You can enter within a hundred miles if you don’t want it."
Zhou Yi smiled at Wang Lin slightly, and his right hand touched the center of his brow. Suddenly, a red jade stone the size of a nail flew out of the center of his brow, and flew towards Wang Lin with one shot.
As soon as this jade appeared, the collapse of the fragments here immediately stopped, as if time had stopped, and within this thing, there was a sense of heaven.
When Wang Lin saw this jade, he seemed to have the unimaginable power of the law of reincarnation that he felt when he was transformed into the mortal world. He couldn't help taking a deep breath.
"This is the first gift I gave you, the crystal of aspiration. This thing is useless for you now, but if you can reach the aspiration period one day, this thing can help you!"
The old man of the corpse Yinzong stared straight at the jade, with a strong desire on his face. He knew the value of this thing too well.
Although this thing does not have any magical powers, it is an aspiring monk who understands the way of heaven and finally reaches the moment of aspiration. It is naturally brewed between heaven and earth. If he can obtain this thing, his confidence in entering the aspiration will increase immediately. 30%.
The only function of this thing is to make the monk, aspiring to have one more choice in the life and death transition.
Asking the monk, lost this thing, the order of retreat forever, until death, it can be said that this thing, compared with life, is not letting go.
Even Zhou Yi has just condensed.
Chihu was also staring at the Crystal of Aspiration in a daze. After all, he was the young patriarch of the troll clan. He was very knowledgeable. He recognized this thing at a glance. He felt a deep regret in his heart. Although he guessed it, Zhou Yi would never let him. He took care of his wife in vain, but he didn't expect that he would give such a treasure to him this week!
If he had known this earlier, he would not have even hesitated and agreed immediately, and listening to Zhou’s lost words, this is only the first gift, so it is very likely that there will be a second gift and a third gift. gift…
The regret in Chihu's heart has reached its limit.
The expressions of the two fell in Zhou Yi's eyes, his mouth showed a hint of arrogance, and his right hand was a little old man from the corpse Yin sect. This person immediately stepped forward uncontrollably and was caught by Zhou Yi.
"The second gift I gave you is this person! The great elder of the corpse Yin sect, you don't have to kill you, but you are willing to be a thousand-year slave?" Zhou Yi said with a flat gaze.
The great elder of the corpse Yin sect, under absolute power, placed in front of him, with only two choices, life and death.
"My life span is less than a thousand years. How can I be a slave for a thousand years? Just kill me." The old man said bitterly.
"If you seek death, I will perfect you. With my remaining mana, I will train you into a puppet. Although the cultivation level will be lowered, it is still my second gift!" Zhou Yi raised his right hand to the old man. Point your eyebrows.
Just click on it, and the great elder of the corpse Yin sect will immediately disappear.
The fingertips slowly came, the old man’s forehead secreted a lot of sweat, the shadow of death, infinitely magnified, although he said that his life span is less than a thousand years, but if he can make a breakthrough in his cultivation, he will naturally increase a lot when he reaches the late stage of infant transformation. The secret technique of the corpse yin sect, even if the lifespan is insufficient, there are many ways to continue life.
At the moment when his fingertips came, he said bitterly: "I agree!"
Zhou Yi didn't stop with his right hand, instead he moved faster. It hit the old man's eyebrows. At the same time, his other hand was a little bit of Wang Lin, and Wang Lin's body flew forward involuntarily.
A strange light flashed from the old man's eyebrows and entered Zhou Yi's body. From his other hand, it sank into Wang Lin's forehead and disappeared.
Wang Lin immediately felt that all the thoughts of the elder of the corpse Yin sect, as long as he wanted to know, he could immediately feel it, and even just a thought could make this person's soul shattered.
The big elder of the corpse Yin sect sighed inwardly, and said respectfully to Wang Lin rather unnaturally: "Old slave Sun Tai, see master..." There were bursts of bitterness in his heart, rich and unspeakable.
Chihu watched this scene helplessly, regretful, already monstrous.
"The servant of the infant change stage, this... If I can get this, I will no longer be the young patriarch, but will immediately become the patriarch when I return to the clan. Walk freely.
"Regret shouldn't hesitate, alas!"
Zhou Yi's body had burned to the end at this moment, and gradually no longer solidified, but had the meaning of dissipating. He looked around with nostalgia, and finally looked at Wang Lin and said softly, "Take care of her."
Wang Lin took a deep breath and nodded heavily. The scene before him changed extremely quickly, and he still couldn't believe that he would achieve such a result.
Zhou Yi smiled when he saw Wang Lin nodding his head, his body, starting from his feet, gradually dissipated, and his face was always smiling.
"Master, if there is an afterlife, I will still be your disciple..."
At this moment, suddenly the pagoda in Wang Lin's hand suddenly separated from his hand, and it immediately became bigger, with bursts of white light flashing in it, and saw the female corpse flying out of it automatically and floating in the air.