Rebuild the Upgrade Path

In Murong's house, there were originally enshrined family members and many guardians of the courtyard. Although the family's yard is large and not crowded, people are everywhere.

But at this time, the entire family who can fight has gone to the front. Except for Murong Lei, they were strictly ordered to stay at home, but they were also in the deeper yard.

At this time, there was no one around, quiet, and there were no birds in winter!

Inside the door, Murongke collapsed on the gossip blanket, except for his breathing, there was no sound around him, it was quiet, as if the air had frozen.

At this moment, time and space may not be so clearly defined.

Sleepy, tired, a little sleepy, but exceptionally awake. It seems to have seen something, and it seems that there is not. My body hurts, but I feel a little numb, a little weak, but I still have strength...

All kinds of entanglements, all kinds of contradictions, is this the end?

Murong wanted to turn his head and take a look, but he couldn't move at all, but he also knew that he was most familiar with the environment here. He no longer knew how many years he had been practicing here, and he knew every inch of it.

But at this time, all the candles around were extinguished. The remaining candles, black candle wicks, and solidified wax oil were all bitter in the eyes.

Yes, when the lights are on and off, everything is changed, and everything is turned into nothingness. No matter how straight it was at the beginning, it was burnt and uneven. No matter how white it was before, it was still black at this time.

In the end, these will disappear, no matter how bright it was at the beginning, it will disappear in the end, turning into plumes of smoke.

It's just a pity...

Murongke looked at the remaining half of the candle as if it were himself. Obviously...I haven't reached that point yet, but the flame has been extinguished.

The candle can be re-lit, how can people come again?

"Everything is over..." Murongke was lying on the ground, unable to move even if he could even move. He was holding on to the fur on the carpet. I don't know the strength has gradually disappeared.

This is the place where I did not know how many days and nights I practiced in the past. Today, is it going to be my hometown?

After so many years, countless battles, there have been a lot of hidden wounds on the body, and there are not many problems in the meridians. Coupled with the damage to the foundation, and the damage from the recent battle... to survive until now, it all depends on the cultivation of this body to support his body.

And now, after losing this body of cultivation, all these things are overwhelmed, and I can't hold it...

This fate will be explained here.

"Is that so? There is nothing to worry about. Shen'er is invincible in the world. Although Xiao'er is cheaper than that kid, but at any rate he has a home, Lei'er...he is still there, and he has to take care of me. What about this kid. It's..."

I hadn’t finished speaking yet. Suddenly the door opened. I stood at the door with a wry smile, scratched my face, and said, "Senior Murong, you still talk about me at this time, but there is one thing, Lao Lei, I It's also a headache."

"Ah You……"

Murongke was lying on the ground. Although he couldn't see me because he couldn't move, he knew my voice.

And then, there was a voice that made him more familiar!

"Father, I just couldn't control the strength in my body just now. I can't suppress it first without breaking through, and Lei Jie can't wait, otherwise I should do this first before going. Something happened at Tianya Club, I want Go and take a look. Needless to say, how can the child not report the father's contribution?"

Murong Shen said, walked into the room, knelt on the gossip blanket, and knelt beside Murongke.

Murong Shen looked down at his father, his vigorous father back then! Why... Why is it so? !

"Son, you don't need to worry about me, I won't be able to live long, you still have business, you first..."

Murong Ke spoke, Murong Shen didn't care at all, raised his hands, and the white light in his palms gleamed directly on the old man's body.

Just this time, he blocked all his words!

"Shen'er! You are... Well, why are you?!"

Murongke felt the changes in his body, sighed, and closed his eyes. And Murong Shen kept his mouth silent, just pressed his hands on his father's body, and the white light was transmitted from him to Murong Ke's body like an air current.

He is... repairing Murongke's foundation and injuries!

The cultivation base reaches the earth immortal, this kind of thing can be done, and the foundational wounds that were originally impossible to recover in the eyes of ordinary people can also be repaired.

Although this wouldn't allow Murongke to regain his strength, at least, it was safe for Tiannian.

Thinking like this, I stepped out, closed the door outside, lit a cigarette and sat on the doorstep, looking at the courtyard and the day.

Is the power of the earth immortal so powerful? What about overseas forces this time? Will you stay away, or the same hatred?

I looked at my hand and thought.

Just on the coast, I grabbed Murong Shen’s arm and shoulder, and the feeling was a little different...

I was anxious at the time, how can I think of this? At this point, I can come back to my senses before I can think about it.

At that moment, I felt that what I caught was not a human body at all, not the touch of flesh and skin. The hand feel was a bit like mushrooms and jelly, in short, not human...

And, vaguely, it seems to have a lot of invisible hairs, not the hair on the body, a bit like feathers, but a bit different, it is shaking slightly, sliding slowly in my palm, a little itchy, There is also a touch of electric shock, like a massage, but the intensity is definitely not that strong.

In general, it’s a bit weird and a bit comfortable. It seems that at that moment, the magical aura belonging to the earth immortal on his body, through the contact of our limbs, followed my sweat pores and entered my body, flowing in my meridians. Among.

It feels... so amazing!

But of course this must be because we are not hostile to each other to have this feeling. If it is an enemy, I am afraid it will not be so beautiful.

I thought about it and smiled, and simply lay on the ground and looked at the sky.

No matter how urgent the Tianya Club is, it can’t stop people from helping his father heal his injuries. Senior Li Xiao, you insist on meeting...

At this time, Senior Li Xiao, who was being talked about by me, was in a somewhat unoptimistic state...

boom--!

"Cough! This guy..." Li Xiao hit the ground, and the ground beneath his feet split like a spider web instantly. It was more than two meters in diameter. He looked up at the enemy in front of him, and frowned tightly. "...Different from those guys!"

At this time, his clothes were torn, and the rags, blood stains, coke from the fire, and dirt that did not know where they were stained were all on his body, messy. Holding his own knife tightly in his hand, there are also black and red in his hand, and his five fingers clenched the handle of the knife, his entire arm trembling slightly.

A place was knocked on the forehead, and a stream of blood dripped down to the corners of the mouth. There were scratches on the corners of the eyes and cheeks, and the nose was a little collapsed, as if he had been punched. It was panting and sticky and sour. . On the top of his head, it was as messy as a bird's nest, and his hair was standing up and down restlessly.

Dignified everyone in Bashu, the fifth best player on the End of the World rankings, actually ended up like this!

And the person who brought him to this end was just twenty meters in front of him.

Li Xiao stared at the person in front of him tightly. The person was also looking at him. While watching him, he slowly stepped forward and pressed harder.

He was wearing a maroon coat, brown trousers on his legs, and a yellow belt tied around his waist. The dress was very down to earth. But the shoes under the feet are not plain--metal boots!

I don't know if it is iron or steel. It is made of all metal. The sound of a walkway "cangling" on the ground seems to weigh several tens of kilograms, but he is dressed as light as there is nothing, and he lifts his feet and moves naturally.

Dressing up is the second, the most important thing is this face.

Round head, half black and half white long hair, hair scattered, strands of hair on both sides of the face fell down to the earlobe, the back is longer, most of it hanging down to the shoulders, and there is an exceptionally long strand in the middle, until the waist between.

On the face, it seems to be singing in a variety of colors. I don't know if it is oil paint or what. The two cheeks are blood red, starting from the forehead, from thick to thin, like water droplets, all over the cheeks on both sides. Among the red water droplets, there were two more black lines, which stood upright like a spear, all the way to the chin.

In addition, there is a white line starting from the middle of the forehead, starting from the hairline, and hanging down to the tip of the nose. The rest is clean.

In a pair of eyes, there is no black or white, blood red in the cyan, and two ice blue in the blood red. A pair of horns on his forehead rose up into the sky, about one and a half lengths over the top of his head. Behind this pair of big horns, there are a pair of small horns, but they are only a few inches away from the hair.

This is the strongest existence among all the captains of Christine Demons——Ghost Face!

He was 1.8 meters tall, covered in blue air currents all over his body, soaring up into the sky, always standing at a height of five or six meters, forming the appearance of an evil spirit!

This is the trick that the long-handed man used in Dongdao, but his incomplete, ghost-faced one is genuine!

"Li Xiao, everyone in Bashu, I really have some strength. I didn't expect to be able to kill Little Mao Boy, but you can't beat me."

Li Xiao glanced at his feet. Not far away, there was a dwarf lying down. He looked quite young, but he was short in stature and bald.

This is the "little hairy boy" in Guimian's mouth, and it is also the captain of Gong Mojiao, but the strength is definitely not that strong, and it has been killed by Li Xiao.

Guimian raised his right hand, and a black air appeared in his palm, and it quickly solidified. He held it in his hand, and then stretched out more than one meter in length, which was a big knife!

And that evil spirit, he seemed to be one body with the ghost face itself, and the actions were connected. The ghost face raised his right hand, the evil spirit also raised his right hand, a knife was condensed in the hand of the ghost face, and a knife was condensed in the hand of the evil spirit. .

But of course, the knife in this ghost's hand could not be the same size as the one held by a human being. It was three meters long, raised it high, aimed at that Li Xiao, and slashed it down!

"Come!"

Li Xiao himself used a knife, and when the other party showed a knife, how could he show weakness, staggered to the ground, flew up, and slashed toward him!

On the ground, the ghost face slashed, and the evil spirit followed with a slash. The black blade instantly slashed on Li Xiao’s knife. In an instant, the golden light burst and the black paint filled, where the two swords crossed, gold and black two. The color went out in an instant, and the world changed for a while!