While fighting hard at the End of the World—
Tianqi continent.
Ye round country, ascend the immortal formation.
Xiao Zi was surrounded by a golden halo.
His body was held up in the air by the force of the huge formation, and the Shouyuan in the formation was being forcibly injected into his body while being forcibly taken away by another evil force!
Torn by these two forces, his whole body's organs and blood veins seemed to have been cut apart, but he could only watch his life quickly disappear...
So, in the end, does he still have to become a container of lifespan
In a trance, his body has gradually become transparent.
Is he going to disappear
Xiao Zi lowered his eyes, looking at his increasingly transparent body, the black veins of signs of death had spread to his heart.
In Yelun, the original emperor Ming had burned his soul at the expense of his soul power, and his time soul power staying here was gradually being wiped out. Those who had previously been frozen by the time soul power were rapidly aging.
Xiao Zi squeezed the purple jade jue in his hand, and the last thought was—
If his death also implicated Ye Lunguo's lives, his disciple would be unhappy after he knew it.
No, he must release these shouyuan!
Even if it's frustrated!
Thinking about this, a layer of purple soul mist rose up on his body, and the power of the soul mist became more and more powerful. In the end, it actually slowed the speed of lifespan injection!
"You actually have such an awareness, it surprised me."
suddenly-
From outside, there was a voice that seemed quite interesting:
"Use your own hellfire to burn your own soul, so that you can destroy your soul and release these longevity?"
With this sound, the time of the entire Night Wheel Kingdom stopped suddenly.
The fingertips of the man were slightly in the void.
The hellfire went out, and the golden light of Shouyuan was still floating in the city.
It was like being in hell, suddenly ushered in the awesome gods, the heavens and the earth, all things did not dare to move.
Xiao Zi opened her eyes laboriously, looking at the person coming.
It was a man... who looked like a fairy but also looked like an evil.
Wearing a gorgeous and exquisite robes, he appeared from the sky out of thin air, with eyebrows like a fascinating eye, stepping on the clouds, and walking down.
Xiao Zi had never seen this person.
Could it be that he is a soul
No, it's not right—Xiao Zi denied this idea for the first time.
According to Wu Xie's information, at this moment, Nahun should be descending from the Heaven's Array on the Emperor Spirit Continent, and even if Nahun is so powerful that it breaks out of the formation, it shouldn’t be what the person in front of him looks like—
Nahun is the ancient evil god, killing extremely heavy, his coercion should be evil and mixed.
And this person, although his eyes were evil, the power he released was more immortal, and he deliberately restrained his pressure, obviously taking into account his injuries.
Xiao Zi stared at him and asked, "Who are you...?"
The man curled his lips lazily, and between the smiles, the world seemed to lose its color:
"My master guessed that your little disciple should have mentioned my name to you."
Ben Jun
In an instant, a name flashed across Xiao Zi's mind: "Jun... Buddy?"
He remembered that Wu Xie used three words when he mentioned the name to him:
The hidden god is unfathomable and both righteous and evil.
Jun Buran walked in front of Xiao Zi and raised his finger lightly, and Xiao Zi was able to escape from the shackles of the Immortal Formation.
He supported the last remaining strength and stood on the long street:
"What is your intention?"
I remember Wu Xie mentioned that Jun Buran's place is actually a higher level of heaven and earth, beyond the scope of their cognition.
The existence of Tianqi and Diling Continent, in Jun Buran's eyes, is nothing but a small continent in the vast ocean—
The destruction or prosperity of this Fang Xiaozhou has nothing to do with him.
Jun Buran never promised to help. He made nine sword weapons that threaten the soul-satisfaction. It was also because he obtained part of Yushen's inheritance seven thousand years ago by chance and abiding by his beliefs. Nothing but promise.
Therefore, Xiao Zi was also curious about the purpose of this man who can be called a god, besides being alert.
Jun Buran threw out a small and exquisite soul bead. When the bead fell, the surrounding scenery changed drastically!
The Ye Lun Kingdom, which had been eroded by the Immortal Formation and was already in ruins, disappeared in the blink of an eye, and was replaced by a paradise with beautiful scenery and beautiful birds and flowers.
What is this place
Illusion
But Jun Buran, in a small corner pavilion built of gold and jade beside a pool of spring water, slightly propped his chin, and waved to Xiao Zi:
"Don't be nervous, this place is just a small world made by the Lord, you should be a place to rest. Once you enter this state, the outside time is static, so you don't have to worry about changes in external affairs. ."
His tone was faint, as if appearing here, just to gossip with Xiao Zi like an old friend:
"Come on, let your soul rest for a while."
Xiao Zi kept quiet on his face, walked to the pavilion, sat down, and waited for him to speak.
Xiao Zi thought that what Jun Buran talked with him was a matter of absorbing the soul, but unexpectedly, when he sat down, the first sentence this person said was:
"My wife heard that in this world, your level of refining medicine is very good, so I told you that when you come to see you, you must ask you to buy more medicine pills for your face. Do you have any?"
Xiao Zi: "..."
? ? ?
Is this person coming here to buy medicine from him
And... Su Yan
Jun Buran looked at Xiao Zi's expression, a little helpless appeared on his face, and explained:
"That woman has always been like this. She has clearly developed an immortal body, but in the past two years she has not said that her skin is not as white and tender as before. Every time the monarch goes to other parties to do things, she always asks her to search for it on her behalf. What can I do with my master?"
Can only be spoiled.
Xiao Zi raised his brows slightly: "... Mrs. Jun is afraid that the intelligence is wrong. Although the deity refines medicine and poisons, he has never refined a woman's beauty."
"It doesn't matter if you haven't practiced before, can you practice?"
"… meeting."
Jun Buran lifts his eyes
In between, lazily spit out:
"Then it will be done. You set the precedent and practice a few furnaces. After you finish the practice, the Lord will come and get it."
Xiao Zi said, "I can't do it anymore."
"Why?"
"Fate is coming soon," Xiao Zi said lightly.
"Hmm." Jun Buran nodded slightly: "This is easy to say, I can save your life."
Xiao Zi's heart was shocked: "How do you save it?"
"You don't have to worry about it. In short, since Ben Jun's wife said that he wanted to save you once, Ben Jun will give you a turnaround."
The more Xiao Zi listened, the more fascinated.
Do they know his wife? Is there any intersection? His wife wants to help them
While he was wondering, Jun Buran said again:
"The winged crow feather that my lord gifted with crow kills made a little god of death for his wife to raise and play with. She likes it very much. I heard that your side is in danger of extinction, but even my lord has bestowed it on you. She hasn’t seen the shadow of her ninth sword weapon yet, she couldn’t bear it... Hey, woman."
"..." Xiao Zi was speechless for a while.
Before Wu Xie was here, he described Jun Buran as an omnipotent god.
But she didn't tell him that Jun Buran was a three-sentence to his wife... Wife slave
And when he mentioned his wife, the deity's handsome face was a little less deserted, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows seemed to have a touch of gentle spring breeze.
He always looked upright, and all his wife's pampering bloomed in those deep pool-like black eyes without any hesitation.
Affectionate not to hide, spoiled three thousand.
"That's the case, then...Thank you." Xiao Zi hadn't thought about it for a long, long time, but he was still alive: "Then, where is the turning point?"
Jun Buran waved his hand:
"These are trivial matters, let's talk about them later. You should first refine the beauty medicine for that woman, and that's the big deal."
Xiao Zi's pale paper face suddenly burst into a smile: "Okay, I will make ten furnaces for Mrs. Jun, is that enough?"
"Yeah." Jun Buran nodded, indicating that it was OK.
When he raised his eyes to look at Xiao Zi, his face was already a little bit solemn:
"Xiao Zi, according to the trend of fate, you should have lost your life today. Although this monarch can give you a turnaround, but you have to go against your fate, although you can survive, you have to pay a great price, maybe … This price is more unbearable than death. If so, would you still be willing?"
Xiao Zi heard the words, pondered for a moment, and asked:
"If I survive and can help my stupid one once, then I will live. Even after protecting her this time, I still have to die. The price is worth it; but if I survive, I won’t be able to help her. Whether it’s life or death, it doesn’t matter to me."
Life and death are not important, only her is important.
Jun Buran listened and didn't say much. There was no need to elaborate on the word of love. He understood Xiao Zi's situation by himself, so the corner of his lips twitched:
"In this world, in addition to Yanyu, Chiyan, Liuyin, Jikong, Ruoxu, Qingtan, Shuoyuan, and Devil May Cry, there is also a ninth sword weapon, which is the first among the nine swords— The sword of death, this sword is your turning point and your price."
(End of this chapter)