An Zheng didn't feel any sense of accomplishment, only sadness.
It was a woman, and she looked seriously injured. When the Ghost King came down from the mountain, the first person to take direct action against the Ghost King was the old Taoist in Wudang Mountain, Yu Baifa's uncle. The second one is Zhou Dingliu, and the third one is her... Daxi Temple General Gu Jiuxi.
"I'm coming too!"
Zhou Dingliu cried like a child: "You don't mean what you say. Didn't you agree that I would leave first... Damn it, you just deliberately let everyone in the world owe their lives, right?"
He decided to ask what was going on.
"Excuse me, where is this?"
The blue beam of light shot straight out and hit the Ghost King's heart. That blue light is so pure, so clear, so bright. There are many kinds of power in that blue light, including An Zheng's own, Shan Ye's Nine-turn Reincarnation Eye, the Blood Pearl Celestial Eye, and that white-bearded old Taoist whose name I still don't know, but the most important... is The power of white hair.
An Zheng suddenly reacted: "You are!"
Far away, Zuo Jiantang, another general of Daxi Temple, snorted coldly: "How can a female prostitute be so strong? Daxi has lost all his face."
The white-bearded old Taoist glared at him, then raised his head and looked at the sky: "It will be three days."
But he found that the surrounding environment had changed, and there was no one around him. I was lying on a piece of green grass, and the faint fragrance of wild flowers penetrated my nose, which was refreshing. There was a vague sound of water not far away, but it sounded soft and sweet. An Zheng sat up and felt that there was no pain anywhere on his body, especially his left eye. Although it was worse than before, an ordinary person might have been unable to bear this kind of pain and would have wanted to die.
The halo ripples that can be seen with the naked eye are centered on Yu Baifa's body and spread out in all directions, sweeping quickly. The light wave has been extending outward, and no one knows how far it extends. It may have covered the entire Immortal Palace, or it may have covered more and larger places.
The moment Yu Baifa put his hands on An Zheng's back, tears of blood flowed from An Zheng's left eye.
The moment Yu Baifa put his hands on An Zheng's back, tears of blood flowed from An Zheng's left eye.
Chen Shaobai sat next to Qi Tian and put one hand on An Zheng's back: "I have never really served anyone in my life so far, even if I am the one who is blaming the sky and the earth, I am not afraid of anyone. Bird is a father who is just like me, and I don't believe him wholeheartedly. But for Baifa, I am convinced. There is a kind of person who deserves to be respected with a lifetime of memories, but this kind of person cannot just live. In memories."
"I come!"
An Zheng didn't feel any sense of accomplishment, only sadness.
Chen Shaobai sat next to Qi Tian and put one hand on An Zheng's back: "I have never really served anyone in my life so far, even if I am the one who is blaming the sky and the earth, I am not afraid of anyone. Bird is a father who is just like me, and I don't believe him wholeheartedly. But for Baifa, I am convinced. There is a kind of person who deserves to be respected with a lifetime of memories, but this kind of person cannot just live. In memories."
He must be protecting something, so he used his arms to protect the person he wanted to protect, and his back became a shield for the person he wanted to protect.
It was a woman, and she looked seriously injured. When the Ghost King came down from the mountain, the first person to take direct action against the Ghost King was the old Taoist in Wudang Mountain, Yu Baifa's uncle. The second one is Zhou Dingliu, and the third one is her... Daxi Temple General Gu Jiuxi.
An Zheng was a little angry: "You, an old Taoist with a white beard, seem to be a practitioner, why don't you help him?"
The blue light started reincarnation. The ghost king's body stiffened for a moment, and then he began to retreat, step by step, faster and faster. The Gate of Hell is no longer the Gate of Hell, it has become the green mountain it was before. The ghosts all over the mountain disappeared, replaced by the still beautiful peach blossoms of the tree.
An Zheng didn't know Yu Baifa's story or the legend of Wudang Mountain, so he didn't know what the scene was like or the past.
Gu Jiuxi glanced at An Zheng: "I don't know if it's enough. If it's not enough, everyone should be willing to give it a try. I want to know, where will you send him if you start reincarnation?"
Reincarnation has begun, and the ghost king is nowhere to be found.
The white-bearded old Taoist looked at the man and woman: "There is an ancient tomb on Zhongnan Mountain. There is a well in the ancient tomb. Drinking a sip of water from the well can extend your life by thirty. You are all fools, and fools should It’s only right to live a few more years...because fools don’t harm others.”
After the Ghost King disappeared, all the skeletons summoned by him were scattered on the ground, and they no longer looked so fierce.
There is a young woman on the unicycle. She is very beautiful and her clothes are very shabby. It looked like her face was very pale, almost bloodless. It's like recovering from a serious illness, but also like being overly sad. Strangely, there was an old Taoist with a white beard in green robes and Taoist robes following the wheelbarrow, and he followed the wheelbarrow silently.
An Zheng's eyes hurt as if they were exploding, and the line of bright red tears on his pale face looked so shocking. No one knew how much pain he was suffering, but he didn't care at all.
After finishing speaking, the white-bearded old Taoist rose into the air.
After the Ghost King disappeared, all the skeletons summoned by him were scattered on the ground, and they no longer looked so fierce.
Zhou Dingliu cried like a child: "You don't mean what you say. Didn't you agree that I would leave first... Damn it, you just deliberately let everyone in the world owe their lives, right?"
An Zheng was a little angry: "You, an old Taoist with a white beard, seem to be a practitioner, why don't you help him?"
A hand was placed on Zhou Dingliu's shoulder, and his tone was gentle but firm: "People are not dead yet, it is not the turn of a half-dead person like you."
Behind An Zheng's body, a person fell down.
At that moment, An Zheng felt like he was falling into fear. He was not afraid of death. What he was afraid of was that he had landed himself in an unknown place, or even another world, or a certain time period. In that case, he might never see Qu Liuxi, Du Shaoshou, or Gu Qianye and the others again.
After An Zheng sat up, he realized that there was a beautiful mountain not far away. There seemed to be puffs of smoke floating at the foot of the mountain, as if there were people living there. An Zheng took a closer look at the mountain and found that it was somewhat similar to the mountain he saw in the Immortal Palace where the Ghost King descended. Could it be that he did not actually leave, or was it someone else who left? I had forcibly started reincarnation before. To whom did I give this reincarnation path
"I'm coming too!"
An Zheng asked politely.
An Zheng took a deep breath: "I didn't have time to explain. The power he put into my body was not used up, so I was worried that he would die, so I left a few points behind."
The pain in An Zheng's left eye erupted, finally reaching a level that even he couldn't bear. His vision went dark and he fell down. He had no idea whether he had succeeded or not before he fell into coma.
An Zheng turned around, and the blood and tears in his left eye fell down his cheek.
After finishing speaking, the white-bearded old Taoist rose into the air.
An Zheng took a deep breath, and the three blue light spots in his left eye began to rotate again. Although they were not as bright as before, they were more powerful. When the three light spots rotated to the extreme, a small blue aperture was formed. In the circle of light, a pure blue light shot out, hitting Baifa's heart.
The man with dark skin and bleeding wounds stopped and grinned in pain but still smiled honestly: "This is Dameng Mountain. Are you lost? If you want to enter the mountain, keep walking in the direction behind me. . If you go to Junshui City, you should go with me. Judging from your clothes, you should be from a wealthy family. I'm afraid you won't be able to find your direction or companions when you go hunting."
"Excuse me, where is this?"
An Zheng was a little angry: "You, an old Taoist with a white beard, seem to be a practitioner, why don't you help him?"
An Zheng took a deep breath, and the three blue light spots in his left eye began to rotate again. Although they were not as bright as before, they were more powerful. When the three light spots rotated to the extreme, a small blue aperture was formed. In the circle of light, a pure blue light shot out, hitting Baifa's heart.
Zhou Dingliu, who was only half alive, crawled over, hugged Yu Baifa's body and cried loudly. The corpse was not only emptied of life in an instant, but also emptied of weight in an instant. The whole body was as light as a big ball of cotton wool.
An Zheng didn't know Yu Baifa's story or the legend of Wudang Mountain, so he didn't know what the scene was like or the past.
An Zheng: "I feel more pain than you."
An Zheng was stunned for a moment, thinking that this old man was really sick.
Zhou Dingliu cried like a child: "You don't mean what you say. Didn't you agree that I would leave first... Damn it, you just deliberately let everyone in the world owe their lives, right?"
Zhou Dingliu was stunned for a moment: "What are you trying?"
An Zheng thanked him, took out some wound medicine from his portable space magic weapon and handed it to the man: "If your wound is not treated, it will get worse."
All the Wudang Mountain disciples who were still alive gathered around. After the first person knelt down, everyone else knelt down. Their heads were lowered deeply, pressing against the earth.
He must be protecting something, so he used his arms to protect the person he wanted to protect, and his back became a shield for the person he wanted to protect.
When An Zheng woke up, he didn't know how much time had passed.
An Zheng suddenly reacted: "You are!"
An Zheng laughed and cried, curling his lips: "This name is even uglier."
The white-bearded old Taoist was also angry: "Why should you help him? He was stupid himself. Those men in the village did evil. Why should he take the blame? He was beaten and deserved it."
Zhou Dingliu cried like a child: "You don't mean what you say. Didn't you agree that I would leave first... Damn it, you just deliberately let everyone in the world owe their lives, right?"
The moment Yu Baifa put his hands on An Zheng's back, tears of blood flowed from An Zheng's left eye.
An Zheng grabbed Zhou Dingliu's hand: "Don't die, I'll try."
Zhou Dingliu struggled to crawl forward, leaving a bloody trail.
Chen Shaobai sat next to Qi Tian and put one hand on An Zheng's back: "I have never really served anyone in my life so far, even if I am the one who is blaming the sky and the earth, I am not afraid of anyone. Bird is a father who is just like me, and I don't believe him wholeheartedly. But for Baifa, I am convinced. There is a kind of person who deserves to be respected with a lifetime of memories, but this kind of person cannot just live. In memories."
An Zheng was a little angry: "You, an old Taoist with a white beard, seem to be a practitioner, why don't you help him?"
He must be protecting something, so he used his arms to protect the person he wanted to protect, and his back became a shield for the person he wanted to protect.
He raised his hand: "I'll give it back to you right now. Just wait for me on the road to hell."
The blue beam of light shot straight out and hit the Ghost King's heart. That blue light is so pure, so clear, so bright. There are many kinds of power in that blue light, including An Zheng's own, Shan Ye's Nine-turn Reincarnation Eye, the Blood Pearl Celestial Eye, and that white-bearded old Taoist whose name I still don't know, but the most important... is The power of white hair.
Old Taoist: "I look down on fools the most."
An Zheng was a little angry: "You, an old Taoist with a white beard, seem to be a practitioner, why don't you help him?"
An Zheng was a little angry: "You, an old Taoist with a white beard, seem to be a practitioner, why don't you help him?"
An Zheng took a deep breath, and the three blue light spots in his left eye began to rotate again. Although they were not as bright as before, they were more powerful. When the three light spots rotated to the extreme, a small blue aperture was formed. In the circle of light, a pure blue light shot out, hitting Baifa's heart.
An Zheng grabbed Zhou Dingliu's hand: "Don't die, I'll try."
After the Ghost King disappeared, all the skeletons summoned by him were scattered on the ground, and they no longer looked so fierce.
All the Wudang Mountain disciples who were still alive gathered around. After the first person knelt down, everyone else knelt down. Their heads were lowered deeply, pressing against the earth.
An Zheng was stunned for a moment, thinking that this old man was really sick.
Zhou Dingliu was stunned for a moment: "What are you trying?"
An Zheng didn't feel any sense of accomplishment, only sadness.
Far away, Zuo Jiantang, another general of Daxi Temple, snorted coldly: "How can a female prostitute be so strong? Daxi has lost all his face."
An Zheng raised his hand to cover his right eye: "My cultivation power has been severely depleted. Although the insights he left me are still there, my strength is not enough. Is there anyone among you who is willing to help me? See if you can Send him to reincarnation as well.”
An Zheng took a deep breath: "I didn't have time to explain. The power he put into my body was not used up, so I was worried that he would die, so I left a few points behind."
He picked up the child and said, "Yu Baifa, this name is very ugly... From now on, you should change your name to Yu Liubai. It sounds much better than Yu Baifa."
He must be protecting something, so he used his arms to protect the person he wanted to protect, and his back became a shield for the person he wanted to protect.
The white-bearded old Taoist sighed: "You are also a fool and a bastard."
An Zheng took a deep breath, and the three blue light spots in his left eye began to rotate again. Although they were not as bright as before, they were more powerful. When the three light spots rotated to the extreme, a small blue aperture was formed. In the circle of light, a pure blue light shot out, hitting Baifa's heart.
Zhou Dingliu, who was only half alive, crawled over, hugged Yu Baifa's body and cried loudly. The corpse was not only emptied of life in an instant, but also emptied of weight in an instant. The whole body was as light as a big ball of cotton wool.
An Zheng was stunned for a moment, thinking that this old man was really sick.
An Zheng's eyes hurt as if they were exploding, and the line of bright red tears on his pale face looked so shocking. No one knew how much pain he was suffering, but he didn't care at all.
An Zheng laughed and cried, curling his lips: "This name is even uglier."
He raised his hand: "I'll give it back to you right now. Just wait for me on the road to hell."
Gu Jiuxi glanced at An Zheng: "I don't know if it's enough. If it's not enough, everyone should be willing to give it a try. I want to know, where will you send him if you start reincarnation?"
The white-bearded old Taoist said: "What does it have to do with you? But it doesn't hurt to tell you... There is a Taoist brat named Zhang who is going to take away this brat, and this brat may grow up in the future. Killed a part of me... So I beat up the little kid named Zhang and threw him in the ditch at the bottom of the mountain. I was not going to let the little kid named Zhang take this little kid away. "
"I'm coming too!"
"This reincarnation was not prepared for the Ghost King, but for him."
All the Wudang Mountain disciples who were still alive gathered around. After the first person knelt down, everyone else knelt down. Their heads were lowered deeply, pressing against the earth.
The white-bearded old Taoist said: "Young man, don't brag. You can't beat me now... The time is up. This child has been with you for three days. I am ready to take him away. This child originally had a life span of 370 years. But my confidant made a fool of himself and it cost him three hundred years. I am sorry for him. The little brat named Zhang doesn’t know what the way of heaven is, so I can only extend his life for thirty years at most... Thirty years is of no use, and I am prepared to do it for him. Let him live for another three hundred years and become an old monster who can live to be six hundred years old.”
An Zheng raised his hand to cover his right eye: "My cultivation power has been severely depleted. Although the insights he left me are still there, my strength is not enough. Is there anyone among you who is willing to help me? See if you can Send him to reincarnation as well.”
The pain in An Zheng's left eye erupted, finally reaching a level that even he couldn't bear. His vision went dark and he fell down. He had no idea whether he had succeeded or not before he fell into coma.
An Zheng took a deep breath: "I didn't have time to explain. The power he put into my body was not used up, so I was worried that he would die, so I left a few points behind."
An Zheng didn't know Yu Baifa's story or the legend of Wudang Mountain, so he didn't know what the scene was like or the past.
An Zheng didn't know Yu Baifa's story or the legend of Wudang Mountain, so he didn't know what the scene was like or the past.
"I come!"
There is a young woman on the unicycle. She is very beautiful and her clothes are very shabby. It looked like her face was very pale, almost bloodless. It's like recovering from a serious illness, but also like being overly sad. Strangely, there was an old Taoist with a white beard in green robes and Taoist robes following the wheelbarrow, and he followed the wheelbarrow silently.
The white-bearded old Taoist was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly: "Then call me Yu Meili. Anyway, in the future, it won't be me who he doesn't hate, but you."
An Zheng grabbed Zhou Dingliu's hand: "Don't die, I'll try."
"This reincarnation was not prepared for the Ghost King, but for him."
Qi Tian sat down cross-legged behind An Zheng and put a hand on An Zheng's back: "Even if it takes away all my cultivation power, I am willing."
An Zheng went up to apply the medicine on the wound, but the white-bearded old Taoist just watched. An Zheng asked the old Taoist: "Even if he is stupid and suffers for others, in the end he is just stupid and not evil."
When An Zheng woke up, he didn't know how much time had passed.
The white-bearded old Taoist looked at the man and woman: "There is an ancient tomb on Zhongnan Mountain. There is a well in the ancient tomb. Drinking a sip of water from the well can extend your life by thirty. You are all fools, and fools should It’s only right to live a few more years...because fools don’t harm others.”
An Zheng: "Then let's call her Yu Meili."
"I'm coming too!"
Zhou Dingliu struggled to crawl forward, leaving a bloody trail.
Zhou Dingliu cried like a child: "You don't mean what you say. Didn't you agree that I would leave first... Damn it, you just deliberately let everyone in the world owe their lives, right?"
An Zheng shook his head: "My reincarnation power is almost exhausted, but one of his insights is still there. The strength of the few of us should be enough. As for where I send him, I don't know. Maybe it will succeed." , maybe failure, but the worst outcome is nothing more than death. He is already dead, so there is no worst. I will give him three hundred years of life for the sake of the world, and I will represent the world. , and give him three hundred years of life.”
The man with dark skin and bleeding wounds stopped and grinned in pain but still smiled honestly: "This is Dameng Mountain. Are you lost? If you want to enter the mountain, keep walking in the direction behind me. . If you go to Junshui City, you should go with me. Judging from your clothes, you should be from a wealthy family. I'm afraid you won't be able to find your direction or companions when you go hunting."
Chen Shaobai sat next to Qi Tian and put one hand on An Zheng's back: "I have never really served anyone in my life so far, even if I am the one who is blaming the sky and the earth, I am not afraid of anyone. Bird is a father who is just like me, and I don't believe him wholeheartedly. But for Baifa, I am convinced. There is a kind of person who deserves to be respected with a lifetime of memories, but this kind of person cannot just live. In memories."
"This reincarnation was not prepared for the Ghost King, but for him."
"I come!"
He must be protecting something, so he used his arms to protect the person he wanted to protect, and his back became a shield for the person he wanted to protect.
The white-bearded old Taoist sighed: "You are also a fool and a bastard."
The white-bearded old Taoist snorted, but didn't stop him.
An Zheng laughed and cried, curling his lips: "This name is even uglier."
An Zheng grabbed Zhou Dingliu's hand: "Don't die, I'll try."
"I'm coming too!"
An Zheng took a deep breath: "I didn't have time to explain. The power he put into my body was not used up, so I was worried that he would die, so I left a few points behind."
An Zheng turned around, and the blood and tears in his left eye fell down his cheek.
Zhou Dingliu, who was only half alive, crawled over, hugged Yu Baifa's body and cried loudly. The corpse was not only emptied of life in an instant, but also emptied of weight in an instant. The whole body was as light as a big ball of cotton wool.
Zhou Dingliu struggled to crawl forward, leaving a bloody trail.
The white-bearded old Taoist was also angry: "Why should you help him? He was stupid himself. Those men in the village did evil. Why should he take the blame? He was beaten and deserved it."
"I come!"
"I come!"
An Zheng thanked him, took out some wound medicine from his portable space magic weapon and handed it to the man: "If your wound is not treated, it will get worse."
An Zheng grabbed Zhou Dingliu's hand: "Don't die, I'll try."
The white-bearded old Taoist was also angry: "Why should you help him? He was stupid himself. Those men in the village did evil. Why should he take the blame? He was beaten and deserved it."
At that moment, An Zheng felt like he was falling into fear. He was not afraid of death. What he was afraid of was that he had landed himself in an unknown place, or even another world, or a certain time period. In that case, he might never see Qu Liuxi, Du Shaoshou, or Gu Qianye and the others again.
A hand was placed on Zhou Dingliu's shoulder, and his tone was gentle but firm: "People are not dead yet, it is not the turn of a half-dead person like you."
This is the first time An Zheng has started reincarnation, and maybe it will also be the last time. After all, the fact that he started reincarnation this time had little to do with his own strength. Turning on reincarnation is the ability of the Nine Turns of Reincarnation Eye, and what triggers this ability is the realization with Baifa. An Zheng is just a leader, but not a provider of power. No one can say that An Zheng will not start reincarnation again in the future. After all, he is a pervert with a talent that can make most people jealous.
At that moment, An Zheng felt like he was falling into fear. He was not afraid of death. What he was afraid of was that he had landed himself in an unknown place, or even another world, or a certain time period. In that case, he might never see Qu Liuxi, Du Shaoshou, or Gu Qianye and the others again.
The pain in An Zheng's left eye erupted, finally reaching a level that even he couldn't bear. His vision went dark and he fell down. He had no idea whether he had succeeded or not before he fell into coma.
The white-bearded old Taoist was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly: "Then call me Yu Meili. Anyway, in the future, it won't be me who he doesn't hate, but you."
It was a woman, and she looked seriously injured. When the Ghost King came down from the mountain, the first person to take direct action against the Ghost King was the old Taoist in Wudang Mountain, Yu Baifa's uncle. The second one is Zhou Dingliu, and the third one is her... Daxi Temple General Gu Jiuxi.
The halo ripples that can be seen with the naked eye are centered on Yu Baifa's body and spread out in all directions, sweeping quickly. The light wave has been extending outward, and no one knows how far it extends. It may have covered the entire Immortal Palace, or it may have covered more and larger places.
An Zheng took a deep breath, and the three blue light spots in his left eye began to rotate again. Although they were not as bright as before, they were more powerful. When the three light spots rotated to the extreme, a small blue aperture was formed. In the circle of light, a pure blue light shot out, hitting Baifa's heart.
Gu Jiuxi glanced at An Zheng: "I don't know if it's enough. If it's not enough, everyone should be willing to give it a try. I want to know, where will you send him if you start reincarnation?"
When An Zheng woke up, he didn't know how much time had passed.
The white-bearded old Taoist was also angry: "Why should you help him? He was stupid himself. Those men in the village did evil. Why should he take the blame? He was beaten and deserved it."
Far away, Zuo Jiantang, another general of Daxi Temple, snorted coldly: "How can a female prostitute be so strong? Daxi has lost all his face."
A hand was placed on Zhou Dingliu's shoulder, and his tone was gentle but firm: "People are not dead yet, it is not the turn of a half-dead person like you."
Zhou Dingliu, who was only half alive, crawled over, hugged Yu Baifa's body and cried loudly. The corpse was not only emptied of life in an instant, but also emptied of weight in an instant. The whole body was as light as a big ball of cotton wool.
"I'm coming too!"
He waved his hand and turned to leave.
An Zheng suddenly reacted: "You are!"
An Zheng turned around, and the blood and tears in his left eye fell down his cheek.
In mid-air, he raised his finger and pointed at his left eye: "It still hurts."
Gu Jiuxi glanced at An Zheng: "I don't know if it's enough. If it's not enough, everyone should be willing to give it a try. I want to know, where will you send him if you start reincarnation?"
An Zheng raised his hand to cover his right eye: "My cultivation power has been severely depleted. Although the insights he left me are still there, my strength is not enough. Is there anyone among you who is willing to help me? See if you can Send him to reincarnation as well.”
The old Taoist laughed loudly: "You deserve it, I will hurt you to death... The boy named An... Thank you very much."
The halo ripples that can be seen with the naked eye are centered on Yu Baifa's body and spread out in all directions, sweeping quickly. The light wave has been extending outward, and no one knows how far it extends. It may have covered the entire Immortal Palace, or it may have covered more and larger places.
Just when he was about to go to the place where there were people living there to ask about the situation, he saw a few people approaching on the path in the distance. A dark-skinned farmer who looked honest and kind-hearted pushed a wheelbarrow over shirtless. The man seemed to be injured and the wounds were still bleeding. When he walked closer to An Zheng, An Zheng found that the man's injuries were mainly concentrated on his back, one after another, which was shocking.
An Zheng shook his head: "My reincarnation power is almost exhausted, but one of his insights is still there. The strength of the few of us should be enough. As for where I send him, I don't know. Maybe it will succeed." , maybe failure, but the worst outcome is nothing more than death. He is already dead, so there is no worst. I will give him three hundred years of life for the sake of the world, and I will represent the world. , and give him three hundred years of life.”
An Zheng asked politely.
The white-bearded old Taoist glared at him, then raised his head and looked at the sky: "It will be three days."
The white-bearded old Taoist was also angry: "Why should you help him? He was stupid himself. Those men in the village did evil. Why should he take the blame? He was beaten and deserved it."
Gu Jiuxi glanced at An Zheng: "I don't know if it's enough. If it's not enough, everyone should be willing to give it a try. I want to know, where will you send him if you start reincarnation?"
An Zheng took a deep breath, and the three blue light spots in his left eye began to rotate again. Although they were not as bright as before, they were more powerful. When the three light spots rotated to the extreme, a small blue aperture was formed. In the circle of light, a pure blue light shot out, hitting Baifa's heart.
Zhou Dingliu was stunned for a moment: "What are you trying?"
It was a woman, and she looked seriously injured. When the Ghost King came down from the mountain, the first person to take direct action against the Ghost King was the old Taoist in Wudang Mountain, Yu Baifa's uncle. The second one is Zhou Dingliu, and the third one is her... Daxi Temple General Gu Jiuxi.
He waved his hand and turned to leave.
In mid-air, he raised his finger and pointed at his left eye: "It still hurts."
The halo ripples that can be seen with the naked eye are centered on Yu Baifa's body and spread out in all directions, sweeping quickly. The light wave has been extending outward, and no one knows how far it extends. It may have covered the entire Immortal Palace, or it may have covered more and larger places.
The man chuckled: "Yes, yes, it's my own fault."
The white-bearded old Taoist said: "What does it have to do with you? But it doesn't hurt to tell you... There is a Taoist brat named Zhang who is going to take away this brat, and this brat may grow up in the future. Killed a part of me... So I beat up the little kid named Zhang and threw him in the ditch at the bottom of the mountain. I was not going to let the little kid named Zhang take this little kid away. "
An Zheng didn't know Yu Baifa's story or the legend of Wudang Mountain, so he didn't know what the scene was like or the past.
The white-bearded old Taoist said: "What does it have to do with you? But it doesn't hurt to tell you... There is a Taoist brat named Zhang who is going to take away this brat, and this brat may grow up in the future. Killed a part of me... So I beat up the little kid named Zhang and threw him in the ditch at the bottom of the mountain. I was not going to let the little kid named Zhang take this little kid away. "
An Zheng went up to apply the medicine on the wound, but the white-bearded old Taoist just watched. An Zheng asked the old Taoist: "Even if he is stupid and suffers for others, in the end he is just stupid and not evil."
Behind An Zheng's body, a person fell down.
He raised his hand: "I'll give it back to you right now. Just wait for me on the road to hell."
The pain in An Zheng's left eye erupted, finally reaching a level that even he couldn't bear. His vision went dark and he fell down. He had no idea whether he had succeeded or not before he fell into coma.
An Zheng turned around, and the blood and tears in his left eye fell down his cheek.
An Zheng didn't feel any sense of accomplishment, only sadness.
An Zheng's eyes hurt as if they were exploding, and the line of bright red tears on his pale face looked so shocking. No one knew how much pain he was suffering, but he didn't care at all.
An Zheng: "Then let's call her Yu Meili."
This is the first time An Zheng has started reincarnation, and maybe it will also be the last time. After all, the fact that he started reincarnation this time had little to do with his own strength. Turning on reincarnation is the ability of the Nine Turns of Reincarnation Eye, and what triggers this ability is the realization with Baifa. An Zheng is just a leader, but not a provider of power. No one can say that An Zheng will not start reincarnation again in the future. After all, he is a pervert with a talent that can make most people jealous.
Old Taoist: "I look down on fools the most."
Zhou Dingliu struggled to crawl forward, leaving a bloody trail.
The blue beam of light shot straight out and hit the Ghost King's heart. That blue light is so pure, so clear, so bright. There are many kinds of power in that blue light, including An Zheng's own, Shan Ye's Nine-turn Reincarnation Eye, the Blood Pearl Celestial Eye, and that white-bearded old Taoist whose name I still don't know, but the most important... is The power of white hair.
The white-bearded old Taoist said: "Young man, don't brag. You can't beat me now... The time is up. This child has been with you for three days. I am ready to take him away. This child originally had a life span of 370 years. But my confidant made a fool of himself and it cost him three hundred years. I am sorry for him. The little brat named Zhang doesn’t know what the way of heaven is, so I can only extend his life for thirty years at most... Thirty years is of no use, and I am prepared to do it for him. Let him live for another three hundred years and become an old monster who can live to be six hundred years old.”
Gu Jiuxi glanced at An Zheng: "I don't know if it's enough. If it's not enough, everyone should be willing to give it a try. I want to know, where will you send him if you start reincarnation?"
Far away, Zuo Jiantang, another general of Daxi Temple, snorted coldly: "How can a female prostitute be so strong? Daxi has lost all his face."
An Zheng raised his hand to cover his right eye: "My cultivation power has been severely depleted. Although the insights he left me are still there, my strength is not enough. Is there anyone among you who is willing to help me? See if you can Send him to reincarnation as well.”
When An Zheng woke up, he didn't know how much time had passed.
An Zheng thanked him, took out some wound medicine from his portable space magic weapon and handed it to the man: "If your wound is not treated, it will get worse."
"Excuse me, where is this?"
But he found that the surrounding environment had changed, and there was no one around him. I was lying on a piece of green grass, and the faint fragrance of wild flowers penetrated my nose, which was refreshing. There was a vague sound of water not far away, but it sounded soft and sweet. An Zheng sat up and felt that there was no pain anywhere on his body, especially his left eye. Although it was worse than before, an ordinary person might have been unable to bear this kind of pain and would have wanted to die.
An Zheng asked politely.
Gu Jiuxi glanced at An Zheng: "I don't know if it's enough. If it's not enough, everyone should be willing to give it a try. I want to know, where will you send him if you start reincarnation?"
This is the first time An Zheng has started reincarnation, and maybe it will also be the last time. After all, the fact that he started reincarnation this time had little to do with his own strength. Turning on reincarnation is the ability of the Nine Turns of Reincarnation Eye, and what triggers this ability is the realization with Baifa. An Zheng is just a leader, but not a provider of power. No one can say that An Zheng will not start reincarnation again in the future. After all, he is a pervert with a talent that can make most people jealous.
An Zheng: "If your beard hadn't turned white, would you believe I would have beaten you?!"
An Zheng didn't know Yu Baifa's story or the legend of Wudang Mountain, so he didn't know what the scene was like or the past.
An Zheng turned around, and the blood and tears in his left eye fell down his cheek.
The white-bearded old Taoist snorted, but didn't stop him.
In mid-air, he raised his finger and pointed at his left eye: "It still hurts."
After An Zheng sat up, he realized that there was a beautiful mountain not far away. There seemed to be puffs of smoke floating at the foot of the mountain, as if there were people living there. An Zheng took a closer look at the mountain and found that it was somewhat similar to the mountain he saw in the Immortal Palace where the Ghost King descended. Could it be that he did not actually leave, or was it someone else who left? I had forcibly started reincarnation before. To whom did I give this reincarnation path
"I come!"
The white-bearded old Taoist said: "Young man, don't brag. You can't beat me now... The time is up. This child has been with you for three days. I am ready to take him away. This child originally had a life span of 370 years. But my confidant made a fool of himself and it cost him three hundred years. I am sorry for him. The little brat named Zhang doesn’t know what the way of heaven is, so I can only extend his life for thirty years at most... Thirty years is of no use, and I am prepared to do it for him. Let him live for another three hundred years and become an old monster who can live to be six hundred years old.”
The white-bearded old Taoist glared at him, then raised his head and looked at the sky: "It will be three days."
When An Zheng woke up, he didn't know how much time had passed.
The blue light started reincarnation. The ghost king's body stiffened for a moment, and then he began to retreat, step by step, faster and faster. The Gate of Hell is no longer the Gate of Hell, it has become the green mountain it was before. The ghosts all over the mountain disappeared, replaced by the still beautiful peach blossoms of the tree.
The white-bearded old Taoist was also angry: "Why should you help him? He was stupid himself. Those men in the village did evil. Why should he take the blame? He was beaten and deserved it."
Qi Tian sat down cross-legged behind An Zheng and put a hand on An Zheng's back: "Even if it takes away all my cultivation power, I am willing."
At that moment, An Zheng felt like he was falling into fear. He was not afraid of death. What he was afraid of was that he had landed himself in an unknown place, or even another world, or a certain time period. In that case, he might never see Qu Liuxi, Du Shaoshou, or Gu Qianye and the others again.
Just when he was about to go to the place where there were people living there to ask about the situation, he saw a few people approaching on the path in the distance. A dark-skinned farmer who looked honest and kind-hearted pushed a wheelbarrow over shirtless. The man seemed to be injured and the wounds were still bleeding. When he walked closer to An Zheng, An Zheng found that the man's injuries were mainly concentrated on his back, one after another, which was shocking.
The white-bearded old Taoist looked at the man and woman: "There is an ancient tomb on Zhongnan Mountain. There is a well in the ancient tomb. Drinking a sip of water from the well can extend your life by thirty. You are all fools, and fools should It’s only right to live a few more years...because fools don’t harm others.”
An Zheng frowned: "What do you mean?"
He decided to ask what was going on.
The white-bearded old Taoist snorted, but didn't stop him.
Zhou Dingliu, who was only half alive, crawled over, hugged Yu Baifa's body and cried loudly. The corpse was not only emptied of life in an instant, but also emptied of weight in an instant. The whole body was as light as a big ball of cotton wool.
Old Taoist: "I look down on fools the most."
"This reincarnation was not prepared for the Ghost King, but for him."
Zhou Dingliu, who was only half alive, crawled over, hugged Yu Baifa's body and cried loudly. The corpse was not only emptied of life in an instant, but also emptied of weight in an instant. The whole body was as light as a big ball of cotton wool.
An Zheng took a deep breath, and the three blue light spots in his left eye began to rotate again. Although they were not as bright as before, they were more powerful. When the three light spots rotated to the extreme, a small blue aperture was formed. In the circle of light, a pure blue light shot out, hitting Baifa's heart.
Just when he was about to go to the place where there were people living there to ask about the situation, he saw a few people approaching on the path in the distance. A dark-skinned farmer who looked honest and kind-hearted pushed a wheelbarrow over shirtless. The man seemed to be injured and the wounds were still bleeding. When he walked closer to An Zheng, An Zheng found that the man's injuries were mainly concentrated on his back, one after another, which was shocking.
The blue beam of light shot straight out and hit the Ghost King's heart. That blue light is so pure, so clear, so bright. There are many kinds of power in that blue light, including An Zheng's own, Shan Ye's Nine-turn Reincarnation Eye, the Blood Pearl Celestial Eye, and that white-bearded old Taoist whose name I still don't know, but the most important... is The power of white hair.
An Zheng: "Then let's call her Yu Meili."
At that moment, An Zheng felt like he was falling into fear. He was not afraid of death. What he was afraid of was that he had landed himself in an unknown place, or even another world, or a certain time period. In that case, he might never see Qu Liuxi, Du Shaoshou, or Gu Qianye and the others again.
An Zheng was stunned for a moment, thinking that this old man was really sick.
He sighed: "I'm a fool too."
The old Taoist with a white beard puffed his beard and stared: "I'm not! I am... Forget it, what does it have to do with you? You go away and be your unparalleled saint. I'll go away too, I redeem myself. crime."
Zhou Dingliu struggled to crawl forward, leaving a bloody trail.
He must be protecting something, so he used his arms to protect the person he wanted to protect, and his back became a shield for the person he wanted to protect.
When An Zheng woke up, he didn't know how much time had passed.
An Zheng's eyes hurt as if they were exploding, and the line of bright red tears on his pale face looked so shocking. No one knew how much pain he was suffering, but he didn't care at all.
Old Taoist: "I look down on fools the most."
Just when he was about to go to the place where there were people living there to ask about the situation, he saw a few people approaching on the path in the distance. A dark-skinned farmer who looked honest and kind-hearted pushed a wheelbarrow over shirtless. The man seemed to be injured and the wounds were still bleeding. When he walked closer to An Zheng, An Zheng found that the man's injuries were mainly concentrated on his back, one after another, which was shocking.
"Excuse me, where is this?"
"Excuse me, where is this?"
There is a young woman on the unicycle. She is very beautiful and her clothes are very shabby. It looked like her face was very pale, almost bloodless. It's like recovering from a serious illness, but also like being overly sad. Strangely, there was an old Taoist with a white beard in green robes and Taoist robes following the wheelbarrow, and he followed the wheelbarrow silently.
In mid-air, he raised his finger and pointed at his left eye: "It still hurts."
The old Taoist with a white beard puffed his beard and stared: "I'm not! I am... Forget it, what does it have to do with you? You go away and be your unparalleled saint. I'll go away too, I redeem myself. crime."
The white-bearded old Taoist was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly: "Then call me Yu Meili. Anyway, in the future, it won't be me who he doesn't hate, but you."
Just when he was about to go to the place where there were people living there to ask about the situation, he saw a few people approaching on the path in the distance. A dark-skinned farmer who looked honest and kind-hearted pushed a wheelbarrow over shirtless. The man seemed to be injured and the wounds were still bleeding. When he walked closer to An Zheng, An Zheng found that the man's injuries were mainly concentrated on his back, one after another, which was shocking.
An Zheng didn't know Yu Baifa's story or the legend of Wudang Mountain, so he didn't know what the scene was like or the past.
Reincarnation has begun, and the ghost king is nowhere to be found.
"This reincarnation was not prepared for the Ghost King, but for him."
Old Taoist: "I look down on fools the most."
After finishing speaking, the white-bearded old Taoist rose into the air.
He waved his hand and turned to leave.
An Zheng suddenly reacted: "You are!"
The old Taoist laughed loudly: "You deserve it, I will hurt you to death... The boy named An... Thank you very much."
An Zheng went up to apply the medicine on the wound, but the white-bearded old Taoist just watched. An Zheng asked the old Taoist: "Even if he is stupid and suffers for others, in the end he is just stupid and not evil."
"Excuse me, where is this?"
An Zheng took a deep breath, and the three blue light spots in his left eye began to rotate again. Although they were not as bright as before, they were more powerful. When the three light spots rotated to the extreme, a small blue aperture was formed. In the circle of light, a pure blue light shot out, hitting Baifa's heart.
The white-bearded old Taoist looked at the man and woman: "There is an ancient tomb on Zhongnan Mountain. There is a well in the ancient tomb. Drinking a sip of water from the well can extend your life by thirty. You are all fools, and fools should It’s only right to live a few more years...because fools don’t harm others.”
The halo ripples that can be seen with the naked eye are centered on Yu Baifa's body and spread out in all directions, sweeping quickly. The light wave has been extending outward, and no one knows how far it extends. It may have covered the entire Immortal Palace, or it may have covered more and larger places.
The white-bearded old Taoist was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly: "Then call me Yu Meili. Anyway, in the future, it won't be me who he doesn't hate, but you."
An Zheng turned around, and the blood and tears in his left eye fell down his cheek.
This is the first time An Zheng has started reincarnation, and maybe it will also be the last time. After all, the fact that he started reincarnation this time had little to do with his own strength. Turning on reincarnation is the ability of the Nine Turns of Reincarnation Eye, and what triggers this ability is the realization with Baifa. An Zheng is just a leader, but not a provider of power. No one can say that An Zheng will not start reincarnation again in the future. After all, he is a pervert with a talent that can make most people jealous.
Old Taoist: "I look down on fools the most."
An Zheng asked politely.
The white-bearded old Taoist snorted, but didn't stop him.
After finishing speaking, the white-bearded old Taoist rose into the air.
The man with dark skin and bleeding wounds stopped and grinned in pain but still smiled honestly: "This is Dameng Mountain. Are you lost? If you want to enter the mountain, keep walking in the direction behind me. . If you go to Junshui City, you should go with me. Judging from your clothes, you should be from a wealthy family. I'm afraid you won't be able to find your direction or companions when you go hunting."
Old Taoist: "I look down on fools the most."
When An Zheng woke up, he didn't know how much time had passed.
An Zheng thanked him, took out some wound medicine from his portable space magic weapon and handed it to the man: "If your wound is not treated, it will get worse."
An Zheng: "I feel more pain than you."
An Zheng: "What does three days mean?"
Qi Tian sat down cross-legged behind An Zheng and put a hand on An Zheng's back: "Even if it takes away all my cultivation power, I am willing."
This is the first time An Zheng has started reincarnation, and maybe it will also be the last time. After all, the fact that he started reincarnation this time had little to do with his own strength. Turning on reincarnation is the ability of the Nine Turns of Reincarnation Eye, and what triggers this ability is the realization with Baifa. An Zheng is just a leader, but not a provider of power. No one can say that An Zheng will not start reincarnation again in the future. After all, he is a pervert with a talent that can make most people jealous.
The white-bearded old Taoist said: "Young man, don't brag. You can't beat me now... The time is up. This child has been with you for three days. I am ready to take him away. This child originally had a life span of 370 years. But my confidant made a fool of himself and it cost him three hundred years. I am sorry for him. The little brat named Zhang doesn’t know what the way of heaven is, so I can only extend his life for thirty years at most... Thirty years is of no use, and I am prepared to do it for him. Let him live for another three hundred years and become an old monster who can live to be six hundred years old.”
The white-bearded old Taoist snorted, but didn't stop him.
It was a woman, and she looked seriously injured. When the Ghost King came down from the mountain, the first person to take direct action against the Ghost King was the old Taoist in Wudang Mountain, Yu Baifa's uncle. The second one is Zhou Dingliu, and the third one is her... Daxi Temple General Gu Jiuxi.
An Zheng took a deep breath: "I didn't have time to explain. The power he put into my body was not used up, so I was worried that he would die, so I left a few points behind."
The white-bearded old Taoist glared at him, then raised his head and looked at the sky: "It will be three days."
"Excuse me, where is this?"
An Zheng was a little angry: "You, an old Taoist with a white beard, seem to be a practitioner, why don't you help him?"
This is the first time An Zheng has started reincarnation, and maybe it will also be the last time. After all, the fact that he started reincarnation this time had little to do with his own strength. Turning on reincarnation is the ability of the Nine Turns of Reincarnation Eye, and what triggers this ability is the realization with Baifa. An Zheng is just a leader, but not a provider of power. No one can say that An Zheng will not start reincarnation again in the future. After all, he is a pervert with a talent that can make most people jealous.
Zhou Dingliu, who was only half alive, crawled over, hugged Yu Baifa's body and cried loudly. The corpse was not only emptied of life in an instant, but also emptied of weight in an instant. The whole body was as light as a big ball of cotton wool.
An Zheng didn't know Yu Baifa's story or the legend of Wudang Mountain, so he didn't know what the scene was like or the past.
After the Ghost King disappeared, all the skeletons summoned by him were scattered on the ground, and they no longer looked so fierce.
At that moment, An Zheng felt like he was falling into fear. He was not afraid of death. What he was afraid of was that he had landed himself in an unknown place, or even another world, or a certain time period. In that case, he might never see Qu Liuxi, Du Shaoshou, or Gu Qianye and the others again.
"Excuse me, where is this?"
The white-bearded old Taoist said: "What does it have to do with you? But it doesn't hurt to tell you... There is a Taoist brat named Zhang who is going to take away this brat, and this brat may grow up in the future. Killed a part of me... So I beat up the little kid named Zhang and threw him in the ditch at the bottom of the mountain. I was not going to let the little kid named Zhang take this little kid away. "
The white-bearded old Taoist was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly: "Then call me Yu Meili. Anyway, in the future, it won't be me who he doesn't hate, but you."
The white-bearded old Taoist was also angry: "Why should you help him? He was stupid himself. Those men in the village did evil. Why should he take the blame? He was beaten and deserved it."
The white-bearded old Taoist snorted, but didn't stop him.
An Zheng was stunned for a moment, thinking that this old man was really sick.
This is the first time An Zheng has started reincarnation, and maybe it will also be the last time. After all, the fact that he started reincarnation this time had little to do with his own strength. Turning on reincarnation is the ability of the Nine Turns of Reincarnation Eye, and what triggers this ability is the realization with Baifa. An Zheng is just a leader, but not a provider of power. No one can say that An Zheng will not start reincarnation again in the future. After all, he is a pervert with a talent that can make most people jealous.
The white-bearded old Taoist sighed: "You are also a fool and a bastard."
In mid-air, he raised his finger and pointed at his left eye: "It still hurts."
Zhou Dingliu was stunned for a moment: "What are you trying?"
Behind An Zheng's body, a person fell down.
Zhou Dingliu cried like a child: "You don't mean what you say. Didn't you agree that I would leave first... Damn it, you just deliberately let everyone in the world owe their lives, right?"
The man chuckled: "Yes, yes, it's my own fault."
He sighed: "I'm a fool too."
Qi Tian sat down cross-legged behind An Zheng and put a hand on An Zheng's back: "Even if it takes away all my cultivation power, I am willing."
"I come!"
"This reincarnation was not prepared for the Ghost King, but for him."
After the Ghost King disappeared, all the skeletons summoned by him were scattered on the ground, and they no longer looked so fierce.
He raised his hand: "I'll give it back to you right now. Just wait for me on the road to hell."
The white-bearded old Taoist snorted, but didn't stop him.
The white-bearded old Taoist said: "Young man, don't brag. You can't beat me now... The time is up. This child has been with you for three days. I am ready to take him away. This child originally had a life span of 370 years. But my confidant made a fool of himself and it cost him three hundred years. I am sorry for him. The little brat named Zhang doesn’t know what the way of heaven is, so I can only extend his life for thirty years at most... Thirty years is of no use, and I am prepared to do it for him. Let him live for another three hundred years and become an old monster who can live to be six hundred years old.”
An Zheng went up to apply the medicine on the wound, but the white-bearded old Taoist just watched. An Zheng asked the old Taoist: "Even if he is stupid and suffers for others, in the end he is just stupid and not evil."
The white-bearded old Taoist said: "Young man, don't brag. You can't beat me now... The time is up. This child has been with you for three days. I am ready to take him away. This child originally had a life span of 370 years. But my confidant made a fool of himself and it cost him three hundred years. I am sorry for him. The little brat named Zhang doesn’t know what the way of heaven is, so I can only extend his life for thirty years at most... Thirty years is of no use, and I am prepared to do it for him. Let him live for another three hundred years and become an old monster who can live to be six hundred years old.”
Qi Tian sat down cross-legged behind An Zheng and put a hand on An Zheng's back: "Even if it takes away all my cultivation power, I am willing."
At that moment, An Zheng felt like he was falling into fear. He was not afraid of death. What he was afraid of was that he had landed himself in an unknown place, or even another world, or a certain time period. In that case, he might never see Qu Liuxi, Du Shaoshou, or Gu Qianye and the others again.
Old Taoist: "I look down on fools the most."
An Zheng grabbed Zhou Dingliu's hand: "Don't die, I'll try."
An Zheng laughed and cried, curling his lips: "This name is even uglier."
"I come!"
The white-bearded old Taoist glared at him, then raised his head and looked at the sky: "It will be three days."
He sighed: "I'm a fool too."
Zhou Dingliu struggled to crawl forward, leaving a bloody trail.
"This reincarnation was not prepared for the Ghost King, but for him."
An Zheng laughed and cried, curling his lips: "This name is even uglier."
An Zheng was stunned for a moment, thinking that this old man was really sick.
The white-bearded old Taoist was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly: "Then call me Yu Meili. Anyway, in the future, it won't be me who he doesn't hate, but you."
The white-bearded old Taoist was also angry: "Why should you help him? He was stupid himself. Those men in the village did evil. Why should he take the blame? He was beaten and deserved it."
An Zheng shook his head: "My reincarnation power is almost exhausted, but one of his insights is still there. The strength of the few of us should be enough. As for where I send him, I don't know. Maybe it will succeed." , maybe failure, but the worst outcome is nothing more than death. He is already dead, so there is no worst. I will give him three hundred years of life for the sake of the world, and I will represent the world. , and give him three hundred years of life.”
When An Zheng woke up, he didn't know how much time had passed.
Zhou Dingliu was stunned for a moment: "What are you trying?"
An Zheng grabbed Zhou Dingliu's hand: "Don't die, I'll try."
An Zheng didn't feel any sense of accomplishment, only sadness.
An Zheng shook his head: "My reincarnation power is almost exhausted, but one of his insights is still there. The strength of the few of us should be enough. As for where I send him, I don't know. Maybe it will succeed." , maybe failure, but the worst outcome is nothing more than death. He is already dead, so there is no worst. I will give him three hundred years of life for the sake of the world, and I will represent the world. , and give him three hundred years of life.”
"You have the disease."
The white-bearded old Taoist said: "What does it have to do with you? But it doesn't hurt to tell you... There is a Taoist brat named Zhang who is going to take away this brat, and this brat may grow up in the future. Killed a part of me... So I beat up the little kid named Zhang and threw him in the ditch at the bottom of the mountain. I was not going to let the little kid named Zhang take this little kid away. "
The white-bearded old Taoist stared: "Then what do you mean by beautiful!"
The white-bearded old Taoist glared at him, then raised his head and looked at the sky: "It will be three days."
The white-bearded old Taoist said: "Young man, don't brag. You can't beat me now... The time is up. This child has been with you for three days. I am ready to take him away. This child originally had a life span of 370 years. But my confidant made a fool of himself and it cost him three hundred years. I am sorry for him. The little brat named Zhang doesn’t know what the way of heaven is, so I can only extend his life for thirty years at most... Thirty years is of no use, and I am prepared to do it for him. Let him live for another three hundred years and become an old monster who can live to be six hundred years old.”
Zhou Dingliu was stunned for a moment: "What are you trying?"
An Zheng: "What does three days mean?"
After An Zheng sat up, he realized that there was a beautiful mountain not far away. There seemed to be puffs of smoke floating at the foot of the mountain, as if there were people living there. An Zheng took a closer look at the mountain and found that it was somewhat similar to the mountain he saw in the Immortal Palace where the Ghost King descended. Could it be that he did not actually leave, or was it someone else who left? I had forcibly started reincarnation before. To whom did I give this reincarnation path
The white-bearded old Taoist said: "What does it have to do with you? But it doesn't hurt to tell you... There is a Taoist brat named Zhang who is going to take away this brat, and this brat may grow up in the future. Killed a part of me... So I beat up the little kid named Zhang and threw him in the ditch at the bottom of the mountain. I was not going to let the little kid named Zhang take this little kid away. "
When An Zheng woke up, he didn't know how much time had passed.
An Zheng raised his hand to cover his right eye: "My cultivation power has been severely depleted. Although the insights he left me are still there, my strength is not enough. Is there anyone among you who is willing to help me? See if you can Send him to reincarnation as well.”
He decided to ask what was going on.
"You have the disease."
The white-bearded old Taoist said: "What does it have to do with you? But it doesn't hurt to tell you... There is a Taoist brat named Zhang who is going to take away this brat, and this brat may grow up in the future. Killed a part of me... So I beat up the little kid named Zhang and threw him in the ditch at the bottom of the mountain. I was not going to let the little kid named Zhang take this little kid away. "
An Zheng raised his hand to cover his right eye: "My cultivation power has been severely depleted. Although the insights he left me are still there, my strength is not enough. Is there anyone among you who is willing to help me? See if you can Send him to reincarnation as well.”
This is the first time An Zheng has started reincarnation, and maybe it will also be the last time. After all, the fact that he started reincarnation this time had little to do with his own strength. Turning on reincarnation is the ability of the Nine Turns of Reincarnation Eye, and what triggers this ability is the realization with Baifa. An Zheng is just a leader, but not a provider of power. No one can say that An Zheng will not start reincarnation again in the future. After all, he is a pervert with a talent that can make most people jealous.
"I come!"
An Zheng suddenly reacted: "You are!"
An Zheng frowned: "What do you mean?"
In mid-air, he raised his finger and pointed at his left eye: "It still hurts."
He waved his hand and turned to leave.
"I'm coming too!"
The white-bearded old Taoist sighed: "You are also a fool and a bastard."
After An Zheng sat up, he realized that there was a beautiful mountain not far away. There seemed to be puffs of smoke floating at the foot of the mountain, as if there were people living there. An Zheng took a closer look at the mountain and found that it was somewhat similar to the mountain he saw in the Immortal Palace where the Ghost King descended. Could it be that he did not actually leave, or was it someone else who left? I had forcibly started reincarnation before. To whom did I give this reincarnation path
It was a woman, and she looked seriously injured. When the Ghost King came down from the mountain, the first person to take direct action against the Ghost King was the old Taoist in Wudang Mountain, Yu Baifa's uncle. The second one is Zhou Dingliu, and the third one is her... Daxi Temple General Gu Jiuxi.
An Zheng laughed and cried, curling his lips: "This name is even uglier."
An Zheng: "If your beard hadn't turned white, would you believe I would have beaten you?!"
He picked up the child and said, "Yu Baifa, this name is very ugly... From now on, you should change your name to Yu Liubai. It sounds much better than Yu Baifa."
An Zheng took a deep breath, and the three blue light spots in his left eye began to rotate again. Although they were not as bright as before, they were more powerful. When the three light spots rotated to the extreme, a small blue aperture was formed. In the circle of light, a pure blue light shot out, hitting Baifa's heart.
The white-bearded old Taoist snorted, but didn't stop him.
"I'm coming too!"
An Zheng: "I feel more pain than you."
After finishing speaking, the white-bearded old Taoist rose into the air.
After An Zheng sat up, he realized that there was a beautiful mountain not far away. There seemed to be puffs of smoke floating at the foot of the mountain, as if there were people living there. An Zheng took a closer look at the mountain and found that it was somewhat similar to the mountain he saw in the Immortal Palace where the Ghost King descended. Could it be that he did not actually leave, or was it someone else who left? I had forcibly started reincarnation before. To whom did I give this reincarnation path
An Zheng didn't know Yu Baifa's story or the legend of Wudang Mountain, so he didn't know what the scene was like or the past.
The white-bearded old Taoist said: "Young man, don't brag. You can't beat me now... The time is up. This child has been with you for three days. I am ready to take him away. This child originally had a life span of 370 years. But my confidant made a fool of himself and it cost him three hundred years. I am sorry for him. The little brat named Zhang doesn’t know what the way of heaven is, so I can only extend his life for thirty years at most... Thirty years is of no use, and I am prepared to do it for him. Let him live for another three hundred years and become an old monster who can live to be six hundred years old.”
Old Taoist: "I look down on fools the most."
When An Zheng woke up, he didn't know how much time had passed.
He sighed: "I'm a fool too."
Chen Shaobai sat next to Qi Tian and put one hand on An Zheng's back: "I have never really served anyone in my life so far, even if I am the one who is blaming the sky and the earth, I am not afraid of anyone. Bird is a father who is just like me, and I don't believe him wholeheartedly. But for Baifa, I am convinced. There is a kind of person who deserves to be respected with a lifetime of memories, but this kind of person cannot just live. In memories."
"Excuse me, where is this?"
Chen Shaobai sat next to Qi Tian and put one hand on An Zheng's back: "I have never really served anyone in my life so far, even if I am the one who is blaming the sky and the earth, I am not afraid of anyone. Bird is a father who is just like me, and I don't believe him wholeheartedly. But for Baifa, I am convinced. There is a kind of person who deserves to be respected with a lifetime of memories, but this kind of person cannot just live. In memories."
An Zheng suddenly reacted: "You are!"
An Zheng went up to apply the medicine on the wound, but the white-bearded old Taoist just watched. An Zheng asked the old Taoist: "Even if he is stupid and suffers for others, in the end he is just stupid and not evil."
Chen Shaobai sat next to Qi Tian and put one hand on An Zheng's back: "I have never really served anyone in my life so far, even if I am the one who is blaming the sky and the earth, I am not afraid of anyone. Bird is a father who is just like me, and I don't believe him wholeheartedly. But for Baifa, I am convinced. There is a kind of person who deserves to be respected with a lifetime of memories, but this kind of person cannot just live. In memories."
The old Taoist with a white beard puffed his beard and stared: "I'm not! I am... Forget it, what does it have to do with you? You go away and be your unparalleled saint. I'll go away too, I redeem myself. crime."
An Zheng didn't know Yu Baifa's story or the legend of Wudang Mountain, so he didn't know what the scene was like or the past.
An Zheng laughed and cried, curling his lips: "This name is even uglier."
An Zheng: "Then let's call her Yu Meili."
The white-bearded old Taoist glared at him, then raised his head and looked at the sky: "It will be three days."
The blue light started reincarnation. The ghost king's body stiffened for a moment, and then he began to retreat, step by step, faster and faster. The Gate of Hell is no longer the Gate of Hell, it has become the green mountain it was before. The ghosts all over the mountain disappeared, replaced by the still beautiful peach blossoms of the tree.
Qi Tian sat down cross-legged behind An Zheng and put a hand on An Zheng's back: "Even if it takes away all my cultivation power, I am willing."
He picked up the child and said, "Yu Baifa, this name is very ugly... From now on, you should change your name to Yu Liubai. It sounds much better than Yu Baifa."
Gu Jiuxi glanced at An Zheng: "I don't know if it's enough. If it's not enough, everyone should be willing to give it a try. I want to know, where will you send him if you start reincarnation?"
Behind An Zheng's body, a person fell down.
An Zheng laughed and cried, curling his lips: "This name is even uglier."
An Zheng went up to apply the medicine on the wound, but the white-bearded old Taoist just watched. An Zheng asked the old Taoist: "Even if he is stupid and suffers for others, in the end he is just stupid and not evil."
An Zheng was stunned for a moment, thinking that this old man was really sick.
When An Zheng woke up, he didn't know how much time had passed.
The white-bearded old Taoist stared: "Then what do you mean by beautiful!"
He waved his hand and turned to leave.
An Zheng: "What does three days mean?"
The white-bearded old Taoist stared: "Then what do you mean by beautiful!"
"I'm coming too!"
"I'm coming too!"
An Zheng: "Then let's call her Yu Meili."
Zhou Dingliu, who was only half alive, crawled over, hugged Yu Baifa's body and cried loudly. The corpse was not only emptied of life in an instant, but also emptied of weight in an instant. The whole body was as light as a big ball of cotton wool.
An Zheng was a little angry: "You, an old Taoist with a white beard, seem to be a practitioner, why don't you help him?"
He decided to ask what was going on.
The halo ripples that can be seen with the naked eye are centered on Yu Baifa's body and spread out in all directions, sweeping quickly. The light wave has been extending outward, and no one knows how far it extends. It may have covered the entire Immortal Palace, or it may have covered more and larger places.
The white-bearded old Taoist said: "What does it have to do with you? But it doesn't hurt to tell you... There is a Taoist brat named Zhang who is going to take away this brat, and this brat may grow up in the future. Killed a part of me... So I beat up the little kid named Zhang and threw him in the ditch at the bottom of the mountain. I was not going to let the little kid named Zhang take this little kid away. "
After finishing speaking, the white-bearded old Taoist rose into the air.
The white-bearded old Taoist was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly: "Then call me Yu Meili. Anyway, in the future, it won't be me who he doesn't hate, but you."
An Zheng's eyes hurt as if they were exploding, and the line of bright red tears on his pale face looked so shocking. No one knew how much pain he was suffering, but he didn't care at all.
The old Taoist with a white beard puffed his beard and stared: "I'm not! I am... Forget it, what does it have to do with you? You go away and be your unparalleled saint. I'll go away too, I redeem myself. crime."
The moment Yu Baifa put his hands on An Zheng's back, tears of blood flowed from An Zheng's left eye.
Zhou Dingliu was stunned for a moment: "What are you trying?"
Behind An Zheng's body, a person fell down.
An Zheng took a deep breath: "I didn't have time to explain. The power he put into my body was not used up, so I was worried that he would die, so I left a few points behind."
The white-bearded old Taoist sighed: "You are also a fool and a bastard."
He raised his hand: "I'll give it back to you right now. Just wait for me on the road to hell."
The white-bearded old Taoist looked at the man and woman: "There is an ancient tomb on Zhongnan Mountain. There is a well in the ancient tomb. Drinking a sip of water from the well can extend your life by thirty. You are all fools, and fools should It’s only right to live a few more years...because fools don’t harm others.”
After An Zheng sat up, he realized that there was a beautiful mountain not far away. There seemed to be puffs of smoke floating at the foot of the mountain, as if there were people living there. An Zheng took a closer look at the mountain and found that it was somewhat similar to the mountain he saw in the Immortal Palace where the Ghost King descended. Could it be that he did not actually leave, or was it someone else who left? I had forcibly started reincarnation before. To whom did I give this reincarnation path
Zhou Dingliu cried like a child: "You don't mean what you say. Didn't you agree that I would leave first... Damn it, you just deliberately let everyone in the world owe their lives, right?"
"This reincarnation was not prepared for the Ghost King, but for him."
A hand was placed on Zhou Dingliu's shoulder, and his tone was gentle but firm: "People are not dead yet, it is not the turn of a half-dead person like you."
An Zheng's eyes hurt as if they were exploding, and the line of bright red tears on his pale face looked so shocking. No one knew how much pain he was suffering, but he didn't care at all.
The white-bearded old Taoist stared: "Then what do you mean by beautiful!"
Just when he was about to go to the place where there were people living there to ask about the situation, he saw a few people approaching on the path in the distance. A dark-skinned farmer who looked honest and kind-hearted pushed a wheelbarrow over shirtless. The man seemed to be injured and the wounds were still bleeding. When he walked closer to An Zheng, An Zheng found that the man's injuries were mainly concentrated on his back, one after another, which was shocking.
An Zheng: "What does three days mean?"
After finishing speaking, the white-bearded old Taoist rose into the air.
He sighed: "I'm a fool too."
The moment Yu Baifa put his hands on An Zheng's back, tears of blood flowed from An Zheng's left eye.
He waved his hand and turned to leave.
An Zheng laughed and cried, curling his lips: "This name is even uglier."
A hand was placed on Zhou Dingliu's shoulder, and his tone was gentle but firm: "People are not dead yet, it is not the turn of a half-dead person like you."
"This reincarnation was not prepared for the Ghost King, but for him."
After the Ghost King disappeared, all the skeletons summoned by him were scattered on the ground, and they no longer looked so fierce.
In mid-air, he raised his finger and pointed at his left eye: "It still hurts."
He must be protecting something, so he used his arms to protect the person he wanted to protect, and his back became a shield for the person he wanted to protect.
Old Taoist: "I look down on fools the most."
The old Taoist laughed loudly: "You deserve it, I will hurt you to death... The boy named An... Thank you very much."
"I'm coming too!"
The old Taoist laughed loudly: "You deserve it, I will hurt you to death... The boy named An... Thank you very much."
The blue beam of light shot straight out and hit the Ghost King's heart. That blue light is so pure, so clear, so bright. There are many kinds of power in that blue light, including An Zheng's own, Shan Ye's Nine-turn Reincarnation Eye, the Blood Pearl Celestial Eye, and that white-bearded old Taoist whose name I still don't know, but the most important... is The power of white hair.
An Zheng: "I feel more pain than you."
The white-bearded old Taoist snorted, but didn't stop him.
An Zheng didn't feel any sense of accomplishment, only sadness.
Just when he was about to go to the place where there were people living there to ask about the situation, he saw a few people approaching on the path in the distance. A dark-skinned farmer who looked honest and kind-hearted pushed a wheelbarrow over shirtless. The man seemed to be injured and the wounds were still bleeding. When he walked closer to An Zheng, An Zheng found that the man's injuries were mainly concentrated on his back, one after another, which was shocking.
The blue beam of light shot straight out and hit the Ghost King's heart. That blue light is so pure, so clear, so bright. There are many kinds of power in that blue light, including An Zheng's own, Shan Ye's Nine-turn Reincarnation Eye, the Blood Pearl Celestial Eye, and that white-bearded old Taoist whose name I still don't know, but the most important... is The power of white hair.
The man chuckled: "Yes, yes, it's my own fault."
An Zheng turned around, and the blood and tears in his left eye fell down his cheek.
The old Taoist laughed loudly: "You deserve it, I will hurt you to death... The boy named An... Thank you very much."
It was a woman, and she looked seriously injured. When the Ghost King came down from the mountain, the first person to take direct action against the Ghost King was the old Taoist in Wudang Mountain, Yu Baifa's uncle. The second one is Zhou Dingliu, and the third one is her... Daxi Temple General Gu Jiuxi.
All the Wudang Mountain disciples who were still alive gathered around. After the first person knelt down, everyone else knelt down. Their heads were lowered deeply, pressing against the earth.
Gu Jiuxi glanced at An Zheng: "I don't know if it's enough. If it's not enough, everyone should be willing to give it a try. I want to know, where will you send him if you start reincarnation?"
The white-bearded old Taoist said: "Young man, don't brag. You can't beat me now... The time is up. This child has been with you for three days. I am ready to take him away. This child originally had a life span of 370 years. But my confidant made a fool of himself and it cost him three hundred years. I am sorry for him. The little brat named Zhang doesn’t know what the way of heaven is, so I can only extend his life for thirty years at most... Thirty years is of no use, and I am prepared to do it for him. Let him live for another three hundred years and become an old monster who can live to be six hundred years old.”
"I'm coming too!"
The white-bearded old Taoist stared: "Then what do you mean by beautiful!"
Reincarnation has begun, and the ghost king is nowhere to be found.