Fast time travel: The host takes his life and frantically teases and criticizes the villain

Chapter 120 Immortal Cultivation: He Runs, He Chases, They Can't Fly 2

That year, Ling Jiuxuan was 20 years old. He watched the original owner kill his parents. Once the seeds of hatred were planted, they would grow wildly.

However, the original owner did not kill him, but instead found him the strongest fire-type psychic Chi practice formula, found the best Youhuo Prisoner Zhaohuo, taught him the original Jietian sword formula, gave him training resources for free, trained him, train him.

He allowed him to kill him if he could.

Ling Jiuxuan tried thousands of times, and in 500 years, he never gave up killing him.

Ling Jiuxuan is definitely a genius cultivating immortals. He broke through the Mahayana stage at the age of more than [-] years, which is a bit stronger than the original owner.

In the same Mahayana period, Ling Jiuxuan's chances of winning have undoubtedly increased.

A month ago, he had fulfilled his wish and defeated this kin-killing enemy.

Previously, the original owner entered a secret realm, and was hit by the magic spell left by the lord of the secret realm, Mahayana Qi Da Neng. It will happen, and the pain is overwhelming.

That day happened to be the night of the full moon, the original owner was defeated by Ling Jiuxuan, became a prisoner, his cultivation base was abolished, he suffered all kinds of humiliation, and he lived a life that would be worse than death.

He succeeded in letting the killer he trained by himself kill him.

After watching the plot, Cheng Yan was speechless for a long time.

He tried to understand the intention of the original owner, but those who have not experienced it will never understand the deep meaning.

The original owner's mentality and sword formulas are still intact in his memory. Cheng Yan has always been interested in these, so he only read them once and memorized them.

But he is a useless person now, so he won't be able to use it for the time being.

"Host, it's going to be midnight soon, and the night of the full moon will be in 10 minutes." 009 walked around the system space worriedly, "I don't have enough energy right now, so I can't completely block this spell."

Needless to say, 009 also felt the pain and discomfort gradually rising in his body, which tended to intensify.

In the case of shielding half of the pain and changing the soul, and still tormenting people like this, this magic spell is really powerful.

"Xiao Jiu, don't block me." Cheng Yan said.

Although 009 was puzzled, he still did it.

Cheng Yan wanted to know whether the original owner was defeated by the influence of the magic spell, or gave up by himself.

Outside the forbidden room, Ling Jiuxuan stared coldly at the picture projected by the water mirror in the void.

At first, the picture was dead silent, without any movement.

Cheng Yan, who was locked up, hung his head weakly, as if his head was about to fall to the ground.

Suddenly, the silent man's body began to tremble slightly.

The light in Ling Jiuxuan's eyes didn't change much, until he saw the man trembling all over, as if he was enduring severe pain, there was a little change.

At this time, Cheng Yan suddenly raised his head, his neck and forehead were covered with blue veins, his face was pale, and his facial features were all wrinkled together, clearly suffering severe pain.

Ling Jiuxuan crossed his arms and looked coldly at Cheng Yan's painful appearance.

Seeing the man's painful appearance, the tyranny in Ling Jiuxuan's heart quietly calmed down.

But according to the calculation, he will be fine tonight.

For a long time, he looked at the clear full moon outside the window.

Tonight's moon is extraordinarily round, exactly the same as the day he started.

Ling Jiuxuan stepped outside the door of the forbidden room, and immediately, a voice came from his ear.

'It hurts, it hurts too much...'

There was too much patience in this voice, and the pain overflowing from the gap seemed to wrap him into the sea of ​​suffering.

The tyranny in Ling Jiuxuan's eyes was about to move again, this pain was not caused by him.

In a flash, Ling Jiuxuan appeared in the forbidden room.

He stretched out his hand to cover Cheng Yan's celestial spirit cover, checking his physical condition.

There was nothing unusual, and even because of Yang Yuan Dan, his physical condition was better than a few days ago.

Ling Jiuxuan stared at Cheng Yan, as if he wanted to see through his painful expression, but the pain was so real that there was no water in it.

'This kid came to see me making jokes? '

The cruelty in Ling Jiuxuan's eyes emerged along with these words, the corners of his lips curled up, and with a lift of his hand, the iron chain broke, and Cheng Yan fell to the ground unexpectedly.

It's just that his thoughts have long been occupied by severe pain, and he has no time to think about other things.

——If Ling Jiuxuan could not hear the chatter in his heart, he would really believe it.

'Fuck, it hurts to ride a horse! '

"Ling Jiuxuan, are you so excited to watch a movie? '

'If you have any good things, feed me a few more, don't you see that I'm dying? '

'If you are poor, I have the mustard space! '

Ling Jiuxuan looked at Cheng Yan who was writhing in pain, and the hostility in his heart went back and forth, but it still didn't break out in the end.

Why didn't I know before that Cheng Yan's words were so secretive?

For a long time, Ling Jiuxuan disappeared, and Cheng Yan collapsed on the ground, exhausting his little strength.

"Host, are you okay? Why don't we stop doing this task, Ling Jiuxuan is so perverted, it must be very difficult."

009 spoke out cautiously.

"Have some confidence in him." Cheng Yan didn't sense Ling Jiuxuan's surveillance, turned over and sat up, and stroked his messy long hair casually.

The word "worried" cannot describe him now.

"I didn't say that the most perverted thing about Ling Jiuxuan is that he doesn't wear clothes. What kind of habit is this?"

009 was taken aback for a while, "Don't you feel pain, host? You're just pretending?"

At first, didn't the host's fingers hurt so badly?

No, the host's meridian has been broken, and the tendons in his hands and feet have been cut off. Why does it seem like nothing happened?

Cheng Yan twitched the corners of his lips, "The meridians are broken, the cultivation base is completely destroyed, and the dantian is completely destroyed. I have experienced these things a long time ago."

When he was not tired of living.

009 was silent for a while, "Host, you are amazing."

"You have a good figure. If you don't have any clothes to wear, you can wear them. Maybe the villain will just eat this one. When you want to wear them, there is plenty of room in the system."

Since the host is so powerful, of course continue the mission!

"Ten points for a set?" Cheng Yan teased.

"One hundred points, high-grade defensive clothing, all kinds of styles and functions, you can choose!"

"A set of top-grade defensive clothing costs [-] points. Host, you just have [-] points. Do you need it?"

In the last world, Xiao Jiu emptied his points, so that when he returned from the four worlds, he still only had [-] points, which was really poor.

"I believe it will be more useful to keep it."

Cheng Yan regained his strength, stood up, walked slowly along the wall, and looked at the rows of torture instruments.

"Host, are you really not in pain anymore?" 009 still asked worriedly.

"Pain and tolerance are two different things." The Mahayana cultivator's spiritual mantra could be undone as soon as he said it, he must be in pain on a full moon night.

"Oh." 009 replied wearily, "Then you've already experienced it, and I'll block half of it for you?"

"Okay, thank you Xiaojiu."

He already knew the answer.

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