In an instant, those two fingers stuck straight into the eye sockets, and they dug out the two eyeballs. They fell on the ground, and they were crushed by this scholar Yu Zhan's foot.
At this moment, the heartache is unspeakable, and the pain of picking eyes is nothing.
Yu Zhan's hair was scattered, his face convulsed, and he was still screaming:
"If you have eyes without beads, what is the use of eyes! If you have eyes without beads, what is the use of eyes—"
He whispered again:
"Why is the surname Yu? It's better than the surname Yu..."
I saw two lines of blood coming out of the eye sockets on the Yu exhibition surface, gurgling down, like blood and tears, the sound of sorrow is also like weeping blood, the sound is endless, and the sorrow is very much.
Countless hatred rises to the sky, and mortals are obsessed with nothing more than Si.
The world has changed.
Suddenly, a black cloud appeared above Yu Zhan's head.
This black cloud is not a real cloud, but it seems to be formed by a sudden extraction of countless emotions and desires from all directions and ten faces. Within this "black cloud", there are circles of extremely strange air currents, and every layer of air current seems to be able to lure. The deepest desire in the heart of others makes people immerse in immediately, being controlled by them, like a puppet.
At the same time, in the "dark clouds", these air currents seem to have many human faces struggling—no, maybe it's not a struggle, but a disorderly relationship, because of all kinds of desires, they are classified as evil spirits, and they want to come out to cause trouble. !
The "dark clouds" are getting bigger and bigger, and countless air currents are rotating, expanding and stretching for it. After a while, the sky over this town is already covered with these air currents, and the sky is dark, as if it instantly obscures the tomorrow and turns into a magical domain. generally!
But in the next moment, a "black eye" suddenly appeared in this "dark cloud".
In this "black eye", a black beam of light pounced straight down, right in the middle of that Yu Zhan Tian Ling!
Just like the flood back, the "black clouds" are continuously drawn and absorbed by the beam of light, and the birth ground penetrates all the air currents that are still continuously converging!
Yu Zhan looked up to the sky and roared, unconsciously.
In his eyes, which had already turned into two holes, a ray of black air appeared as if something was suddenly pulled out.
Immediately, the black gas became thicker and deeper, and the two holes were filled in less than half an hour—it seemed to be two black clouds floating in it, more like two air masses squeezing in.
Incomparably weird, incomparably... hideous.
The world changed color, thunder and lightning flashed.
Mortals dared not leave their homes, they all hid in their rooms and shivered; pedestrians dared not return home, but they leaned against the wall and cried with their heads.
Those who are happy are more happy, those who are angry are more angry, those who are worried are more worried, those who think are full of lingering, those who are sad cry and lose their voice, those who are afraid are afraid, and those who are frightened have lost their mood...
Seven emotions and six desires, all unable to guide themselves, and thin air currents from above their heads, turning into faint smoke, and going straight to the sky.
The beam of light poured faster and faster, and Yu Zhan's body twitched faster and more urgently. His clothes were shattered, his muscles and muscles shattered, and the whole body was about to turn into a blood man. The blood flow was fast, but it stopped too fast. Every time it stopped, but after an instant, it cracked again.
It seems to have been shattered countless times, and it seems to have been reorganized countless times.
But Yu Zhan is still clinging to the thing in his arms, unable to scream, but still standing firmly, as if stubborn to something, unwilling to compromise, not transferable... And the momentum all over his body also happened. Changes that have turned upside-down.
If it was a moment before, he was still a distressed mortal, but after this moment, he was completely reborn, and he could not see the slightest shadow of the past.
Yu Zhan's body is one foot taller, his shoulders are broad and strong, his long hair stretches to the waist for a moment, and it is as black as ink. His complexion was pale, his lips were black and his nails were long, like a ghost in the underworld, where could he see the slightest look of an elegant scholar
And in those eye sockets filled with black energy, the black light soared, almost penetrating beyond the eye sockets! The black mist around his body was also entangled, and it spread quickly, making the surrounding area gloomy and dark.
It seems to be in the middle of the night.
Then, Yu Zhan's cry stopped abruptly, as if he had discovered something, and slowly turned his head in one direction.
There seemed to be scattered white light spots.
This light spot is very pure, incomparably childish, incompatible with this "devil's realm", and very weak, it seems that when it is too long, it will be scattered even more finely...
Yu Zhan's face was stiff, he seemed to be ignorant, and he knew how to do it.
Immediately after he had five fingers, there was a huge black net spreading straight out, turning into flowing water, searching all the light spots and gathering them in his palm!
This scene is very strange, and from Yu Zhan's body, black air is also emerging, bit by bit, submerged in the white light spot.
Gradually, the white light spots turned into black light spots, but under the action of these black energy, they converged and contracted extremely quickly, and gradually formed a curled up...like a fetus.
The corner of Yu Zhan's mouth showed a distorted smile. His voice was hoarse, and he whispered in a low voice: "Good boy... Good boy... Daddy will go with you to find your mother..."
"Your mother will be very happy to see you..."
"Your mother will forgive dad after seeing you..."
The black qi on the "fetus" is also inconsistent, as if leaping for joy, and as if responding to something.
And Yu Zhan seemed to understand, he carefully put the "fetus" into his sleeve, and then raised his head and roared-in a short time, the clouds collected and the wind dispersed, and the boundless "black clouds" fell down in a flash. I was completely absorbed by this Yu Zhan.
Those people who had been caught by nightmare also lifted their eyelids and returned to normal.
Actually, I don’t remember anything...
In front of the big house, a pale-faced scholar wearing a gray robe stood quietly, holding the ruined lotus leaf in one hand and a jade bottle in the other, looking deadly, not like a living person.
After he turned around, his eyes were closed tightly, staggering step by step.
Crossing small roads, long streets, rivers and mountain roads, scholars walk in the countryside and never enter the city.
Some people thought he was strange, and they all came to look at him, but he bowed his head and walked forward, as if he didn't know.
No one has ever seen that in every place he travels, there is a slight air current, coming from all around, and everything is submerged in his body... And every time he absorbs more air current, his aura is contained in the depths of his body. With strength, it is even stronger.
No one heard him. Every time he took a step, he would whisper: "Wuling Immortal Gate, Wuling Immortal Gate..."
A few days later, fell into the big world.
At the same moment, among the large sects and large forces of all parties, the styluses of the land of the heavenly secret and fortune were all broken, the treasure mirrors were all cracked, and the patterns on the gossip were almost divided into two.
Great fierce, fierce.
It was also at this moment that many powerful expressions changed, and they said in a deep voice:
"Human demon..."
The birth of humans and demons is the beginning of chaos.
After returning to Wuling Immortal Gate, Xu Ziqing and others never went to Xiaozhufeng first, but came to Xiaolianfeng.
This peak was bestowed by the sect after the two brothers Yuehua and Yanhua formed a pill. The two were born together, and when they were practicing, they would also like to be in the same dojo. What's more, the body of the double lotus is still in the cold jade pond at the top of the peak and deep in the cave mansion on the mountainside.
Yanhua's breath gradually weakened. He lost too much of his original essence due to the early delivery. Therefore, the incarnation of the original soul was looming, and it was obvious that he was about to collapse. Now he needs to go back into the body, good health and nourishment, and then don't know how many years will pass before he can be reunited and cultivate again.
-Fortunately, even though his realm has fallen below the foundation, the foundation still exists. When he is cultivated and rebuilt, he can always make up for it quickly as long as he has enough natural materials and elixir.
Soon, a group of people rushed into the Lotus Heart Mansion, and suddenly felt a cold air rushing toward their faces. Xu Ziqing walked extremely fast. After only a few breaths, he had reached the side of the cold jade pond, leaving the only thing in his hand hazy. The flames of the phantom, threw them in!
In that cold jade pond, the stalk lotus shone brightly, and the flames turned into a red light, which was immediately inhaled by the red lotus, making the lotus petals seem to be plated with a layer of halo, like blood jade. Then, the lotus petals closed, as if they were caring for something, and finally turned into a lotus bud.
Xu Ziqing sighed, "Yanhua, are you okay at this time?"
The lotus bud trembles slightly, and there is a clear voice from within: "The disciple is okay, and the teacher is worried..."
When Xiao Zhufeng heard him sound enough, they finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Xu Ziqing turned around at this time and said to the others: "Yanhua’s vitality is severely injured, but we can’t just recuperate in the lotus buds. Before my brother and I returned, I also got some cultivating things. Save it for the future, but now you can use it first."
Qiu He is the highest-ranking real person, his original frowned brows slowly loosened, and he smiled with satisfaction: "If Ziqing can help Yanhua, he is the best."
In addition, many second-generation and third-generation disciples of Xiaozhufeng’s line also said, “I’m waiting here to guard the Yanhua, so that no one will be disturbed and something goes wrong.”
Seeing this, Xu Ziqing looked at his brother again.
Yun Li nodded slightly: "Go ahead."
Xu Ziqing didn't hesitate right now, so he called out: "Yuehua, come with me."
Yuehua also cared very much for this brother, and went away immediately.
Xu Ziqing said: "I want to turn many treasures into essences and blend them into the pool, but Yanhua may not be able to absorb it by himself at this moment, and if you and Yanhua are of the same root, if you absorb first, and then transmit to him in the body, there will be counts. Double the work. But this will also consume some of your skills and a lot of time. I wonder if you are willing?"
Yuehua has a cold temperament and a cold tone, but she has no refusal: "Yanhua's disciple's brother, it should be guarded by the disciple, the disciple is incompetent, and the teacher respects the treatment, it is no longer necessary, and it is not a problem to give a small amount of money."
When Xu Ziqing heard this, he was also somewhat comforted: "Okay, you are like Yanhua, and merge into Tilian."
Yuehua's figure swayed slightly, and immediately turned into a cloud of white light, and went straight to the white lotus.
After that, the white lotus turned into a lotus bud, like a bright white jade.
Xu Ziqing's complexion straightened, the palms of his hands were shining with blue light, and with his long sleeves, there were a full five or six things that were sacrificed in the air. He opened his mouth and released a ray of blue flame, just a few breaths. , To blend that thing.
Immediately after several consecutive times, they all merged into several things, and finally left a colorful water ball the size of a human head, which was submerged in the cold jade pond after being slammed by him.
In an instant, the pool water churned.