The flowers of Gaoling have been picked

Everyone saw a black shadow flying into the gray dragon's body, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Liu Chehan continued to send spiritual energy into the crack, looked at Gou Lan and Wu Ze, and asked, "What is Master going to do?"

Wu Ze's eyes became darker, and there were several deep frowns between his brows. He fixed his eyes on the place where the two dragons were fighting, and said in a deep voice, "He wants to destroy Bai Jixiao's inner alchemy."

"It must be that Jing Zhan couldn't bear to do it, because he was afraid that Su Wangli would just disappear." Gou Lan said with a sigh.

Liu Chehan suddenly opened his eyes wide, looking at the two dragons who were constantly fighting, his temples throbbed.

He thought he could stay for a few more days and see the various states of the world, but he didn't expect that this day would come sooner than he thought.

In his mind are those words that Mi Guang said to him after waking up. Those words were too profound, and he half understood them at the time, but now, he already understands them all.

However, he had no time to take care of other things at this time, so he could only concentrate on repairing the cracks in the Phoenix Pool.

Most of the ghosts and evil spirits have been eliminated, and those heavenly soldiers and generals have not fared well, with dead or wounded.

When Su Wangli entered Bai Jixiao's body, he felt as if he was surrounded by raging fire, his whole body would be roasted by it, and it was even difficult to breathe, but he had to stay awake and search for the inner alchemy from Bai Jixiao's body.

Different from Gui Zun's inner alchemy, Gui Zun's whole body was scorched by the fire, his skin and flesh were all open, and the location of the inner alchemy could be seen at a glance.

But Bai Jixiao was different, his body was full of intestine-like things winding back and forth, making it extremely difficult to even walk around, and the mucus dripped down from those intestines, and the mucus poured onto Su Wangli's rough shirt On it, a hole was immediately corroded.

I thought it should be on his chest, but Su Wangli searched back and forth several times, but he never found any traces of inner alchemy in his chest cavity, not even a trace of his heart.

I wanted to lift my feet to look down, but suddenly my body shook violently, flipping Su Wangli over. Seeing that his body was about to touch those web-like intestines, Su Wangli's eyes were quick and his hands were quick, and he immediately waved his long-lasting hatred. , cut off all those intestines, only to see that those severed net intestines were instantly like a flame extinguished by cold water, making a "hiss——" sound, turning from reddish brown to scorched black.

The inner wall suddenly vibrated violently, and there was a cry from inside the chest cavity, which was already deafening to the sky when heard outside, not to mention that Su Wangli was inside his body, his ears could not hear any sound for a moment, and even his eyes were forced. Weep.

Headache, dizziness, and unbearable nausea, Su Wangli suddenly bent over and retched, but there was no food in his stomach, so he could only retch.

The buzzing in both ears gradually diminished, only Bai Jixiao's voice came from beside his ears: "Su Wangli, you are so cruel, can't help but take your last life and die with me?"

Su Wangli kept his mouth shut, only looking for the inner alchemy, if there were red sausages wherever he passed, he would cut them off.

"Su Wangli!" Bai Jixiao couldn't hold his breath any longer, he shouted loudly: "Don't think I don't know what you want to do? Do you really think I'm the same as that Ghost Venerable? I don't have any inner alchemy!"

Still didn't hear Su Wangli's answer, he just walked down and kept looking for Neidan.

Bai Jixiao's momentary stupefaction caused Jing Zhan to fight back violently, knocking him to the ground with his head, and piercing the gray dragon's neck with both claws, but Bai Jixiao knocked Jing Zhan to the ground with one tail, and the broken body was already broken. There was blood all over the dragon scales, and the black dragon hit the boulder not far away, making a dull and loud noise, blood spurted from its mouth, and couldn't stand up for a while.

But Bai Jixiao didn't attack him, but locked a huge head inside his body.

Su Wangli only felt a strange movement behind him, and when he looked back, he saw a huge dragon's head attacking him. Su Wangli dodged slightly, turned his wrist and pierced the sword of Everlasting Hate into Bai Jixiao's inner wall, completely killing him. angered.

He opened his mouth wide, revealing his fangs filled with flesh and scales, and bit Su Wangli. There was nowhere to hide behind him. Su Wangli held his sword to face him, but before the bloody mouth could bite him, he just Feeling dizzy for a while, there was a violent impact outside.

Helpless, Bai Jixiao had no choice but to stick his head out, seeing that Jing Zhan had already struggled to get up from the ground, still bumping into himself tirelessly.

But Su Wangli didn't delay, he raised his hand to wipe off the blood on his face, struggled to get up, and accelerated his search down.

The heat inside his body was like a raging fire, and he wanted to roast him. The tattered clothes on his body were corroded and full of rotten holes, and the internal organs in his body were continuously bleeding out, and he felt a burst of heat coming from his nostrils. The blood, the physical strength is running low, the internal organs have been roasted, he must be fast.

Gradually, he found that the closer he got to the abdomen, the intestines there were as densely packed as a network of wires, and he cut them off. Finally, in the abdomen, he found the heart that was entangled in the intestines and kept beating. , is Neidan.

Su Wangli struggled to walk over, but this place was like the inner source of a raging fire. Just getting close, a layer of skin was baked off the palm of his hand, his eyes began to blur, and bright red liquid flowed out from his eyes, Su Wangli didn't bother to wipe it off. , he swung his sword to cut open the dense layer of intestines, and raised his sword to stab the heart.

I saw the gray dragon biting the black dragon's abdomen and letting go, struggling and screaming upwards, the scream pierced the sky, as if it wanted to tear apart the endless night.

Su Wangli was shocked by it, and he let go of the long hate and fell to the side, but the long hate pierced his heart, but he didn't see any damage. The flesh on his hands was corroded and rotting, and even the bones were exposed, scorching hot He kept roasting, and blood flowed out from his ears, he didn't care at all, he struggled to get up and pulled out his long-cherished hatred, and split his heart in half with a sword with all his strength.

The beating and lively heart instantly fell like two hard stones, revealing the inner alchemy inside.

Su Wangli raised his sword and looked at the inner alchemy, but no matter how he looked or stabbed, the inner alchemy was still intact.

"Su Wangli! You can't live even if I die! Is it worth it? It's just a mere Dubei Temple. Is it worth it if you take two of your lives!" Bai Jixiao roared, so angry that even the inner wall Was shaken constantly shaking.

Su Wangli stared at the inner alchemy, stunned for a long time, as if falling into the deep sea, everything was not so real, his eyes were full of bright red, blurred, in a daze, he seemed to return to the bun shop——

"You bloodthirsty thief! See if I don't cut off your hand today! I won't let your memory grow!" The owner of the steamed stuffed bun shop was big and rough, with a kitchen knife in his hand, flying all over the sky.

Surrounded by black people, whispering everywhere, but no one is willing to help him.

"What's wrong with learning something at a young age? It's not like learning how to steal!"

"That's right, this kind of thief, you have to show him some color, let him have a long memory, and don't always steal!"

"Chop! Cut off his hands!"

Whispering turned into roaring, there were so many people around, but no one could speak for him.

Su Wangli was firmly pressed on the ground, his hands were fixed, unable to move, but tears kept falling down.

He didn't mean to steal, he never meant to steal, he was just so hungry...he just wanted something to eat...

"I was wrong...please boss...forgive me...forgive me...I...I will never Stop stealing..." He was so frightened by the kitchen knife in the boss's hand that he kept begging for mercy and crying, trying to keep his hands.

"Who would believe you as a thief! How dare you steal your grandpa's buns every day without teaching you a lesson!"

The strong man swung his knife down after saying that, Su Wangli was so frightened that he immediately closed his eyes.

But there was no pain that should have been there. He opened his eyes cautiously and saw that his two hands were still intact on his arms.

I saw a monk in cassock standing in front of him. Su Wangli looked up along his feet. The monk was not young, and even his beard was gray. He grabbed the hand of the strong man with the knife in his hand, Putting the other hand on his chest, he said: "Amitabha, this little benefactor knows how to correct his mistakes, why is he so heartless?"

"Where did you come from, monk? Stay where you are! If this little bastard dares to steal my grandpa's buns, I will make him suffer!" The strong man spoke confidently and shook off the old monk's hand.

The monk nodded unhurriedly, took out a few taels of silver from his pocket, handed it to the strong man, and said softly: "For the sake of the poor monk, please let this benefactor let him go. If you know your mistakes, you can correct them." , There is nothing good about it."

The brawny man didn't expect that a lunatic would come to save such a little beggar with money, so the lord said generously: "In that case, let him go. If there is another time, I will definitely not let him go lightly!"

After saying that, he waved his hand, and the man on top of Su Wangli followed the strong man into the house. Seeing that there was no excitement to watch, the people around dispersed, and the street returned to its original appearance.

The monk helped Su Wangli up and asked, "Are you hungry?"

Su Wangli nodded without thinking about it, but he seemed to feel that he was pushing an inch. He looked at the monk with wide eyes, and then slowly shook his head.

The monk walked to the stall, paid for five buns and handed them to Su Wangli, and then reached out to take out the dirty bun from Su Wangli's arms.

Unexpectedly, Su Wangli firmly protected the bun, and looked at the monk fiercely.

The monk smiled and said, "It's dirty, you can't eat it."

But Su Wangli shook his head, fearing that the monk would snatch his steamed stuffed bun, he stuffed the steamed stuffed stuffed bun into his mouth, whimpering, "I've got it... don't waste it..."

Because his mouth was stuffed, Su Wangli couldn't even speak clearly.

The monk smiled even more after hearing this, and said softly: "My name is Ruilin, would you like to worship me as your teacher and follow me back to Dubei Temple?"

Little Wangli swallowed the bun with difficulty, looked at Ruilin with big round eyes, and asked cautiously, "Is there...do you have food?"

Rui Lin nodded and said, "Yes, you can eat as much as you want."

Xiao Wangli nodded immediately when he heard this, hugged the five buns with one hand, and firmly grasped Ruilin's fingers with the other, for fear that he would not want him.

Rui Lin looked at him and said softly: "Today is the winter solstice, so I will give you the dharma name Dongyi."

Su Wangli came back to his senses, Ruilin's kind and kind face slowly disappeared in front of him, he let go of the eternal hatred in his hands, no matter how hot it was, stretched out his hands and pinched the inner alchemy in his palms.

The palms kept exerting force, the veins burst out, and the sound of cold water pouring on the raging fire spread from Su Wangli's palms. He knew that his hands had been corroded to the bone, but so what?

He suddenly laughed, talking and laughing so calmly, and finally willing to answer Bai Jixiao's words, just two words, but like a key to untie Su Wangli's shackles for a hundred years, he said: "It's worth it... .”

worth......

Of course it's worth it...

If Ruilin hadn't been there, he might have passed away by then.

Without Rui Lin, how would he have the luck to meet Jing Zhan?

100+ years...he's had enough.

With the strength of the palm, he turned all the little spiritual power he had left into sharp thorns in his palm, and forcibly crushed the inner alchemy into powder.

Everything returned to silence at this moment, the deafening roar disappeared completely, the constantly struggling and twisted dragon body was as still as a rock, and the blood in his body flowed from his abdomen to the surroundings like a river, Su Wangli tried his best to fly from Bai Jixiao's body out.

The scorching heat disappeared in an instant, replaced by gusts of bloody wind, the hands hanging by the sides were already bloody, and even a few pieces of flesh fell off from the palms to the ground, pulling out a sticky The blood is unsightly.

Su Wangli trembled and put his hands behind his back, but he remembered that his face was no longer visible to anyone. The heat in Bai Jixiao's body was hotter than fire. I don't know if this face has been scorched. If not, The bleeding from the seven orifices is also quite ugly.

Thinking like this, he looked at the huge black dragon in front of him, and slowly lowered his head, trying to cover it with his disheveled hair.

The whole body of the gray dragon had already turned into stone, without a fulcrum, it fell hard to the ground and broke into countless stones.

On Gou Lan's side, the three of them had already repaired the seal completely, and they were concentrating on it.

Other immortal officials and the few remaining heavenly soldiers and generals are strangling the remaining few evil spirits.

Jing Zhan transformed back into a human form from the black dragon, and his whole body was already in tatters. The flesh exposed everywhere was not intact. One leg seemed to be severely injured and could not move. Blood was dripping from the ankle, but when Jing Zhan looked at Su Wangli , his originally anxious face suddenly calmed down, he dragged his only remaining leg, and limped towards Su Wangli.

"Master...Master!"

At first the shouting was not loud, like the babbling of waking up from a dream, but then it gradually became brighter and louder, and he walked towards Su Wangli step by step, even though he was covered in bruises and had no strength at the moment, seeing that Su Wangli was still waiting for him, his heart Then rejoice.

When Jing Zhan came to the side, Su Wangli quickly raised his hand to wipe his face, then raised his head to look at Jing Zhan, he wanted to laugh, but when the corner of his mouth moved, the blood from his nose and eyes flowed down again, continuously.

Even though all internal organs were rotten, he had no regrets. Seeing that Jing Zhan could walk and laugh, he had nothing to worry about. His body softened and he couldn't hold on any longer, and passed out on the ground.