Be nice, uncle loves you

Bei Mingshang led people to search again, but found no trace of Jiufangyuan. Of course, he recognized that the cultivator who blocked him was a disciple of Cangyun Qionglu. Can't resist them, who knows? Jiufangyuan actually succeeded in the forbidden spell of the magic circle, not only blocked their attack, but also used their power to send away the remaining power of the three major sects.

He clenched the rein tightly in his hand, and another wave of fear spread from the bottom of his heart. Beyond the fear, there was a faint pleasure.

No matter how powerful it is, it's not that there is no place to die.

The aptitudes of the aristocratic families are very different. The Yunlin Aristocratic Family has the kind of Yunchuxiu? The Beiming clan has no way to compare with the good seedlings with high cultivation and talent. Even Beimingshang, who became the patriarch, has been practicing hard for many years. It's just a golden core stage cultivation base.

Bei Mingshang usually has an image of a smiling good old man, but in fact he hates talented cultivators very much. He is envious and jealous, and has thought more than once, if he? The prehistoric secret land handed over? Let it go.

"Report to Patriarch. I have searched and confirmed that there is no trace. That person must be dead."

The tightened reins made the mounts of the monster beasts growl in displeasure, and Bei Mingshang quickly let go? The monsters were borrowed from the devil world, and they did not submit to their feet? After putting on the reins, they reluctantly let go. able to manipulate.

A gloomy expression appeared on Bei Mingshang's face, and he pulled the corners of his lips and laughed twice: "Is he dead? He's dead..."

He turned his head, looked at the person holding a cluster of torches, and repeated with a strange expression: "He's dead, hey, your little brother is dead."

The answering voice was very young, full of the spirit of a teenager, and the short chuckle was full of sarcasm: "There are so many people who can't handle him alone, and let the rest run away. I don't know. Is it because Jiufangyuan is too strong, or you Beiming clan are all trash?"

"Shut up!" Bei Mingshang glared at the cluster of lights, and taunted maliciously, "Your family is not the same. You can't avenge yourself after more than ten years of ambush. They are all bereaved dogs. What do you have?" different?"

If the people in Cangyun Qionglu were still here, they would definitely be able to recognize who the person holding the torch was. He shouldn't be here, he deserved to die in the Primordial Secret Realm.

"Okay, it's time to go back to that lord, shall we go together?"

There was a very soft sound of scolding, which seemed extremely ironic.

The darkness swallowed up the last gleam of fire, and amidst the howls of monsters, everything sank into a viscous and dim dream.

When Jiufangyuan woke up from the darkness, he groaned uncontrollably. The pain in his body was like a tide, enveloping his whole body. The pain oozing from the bones of the meridians? Paralyzed the nerves, even Breathing is like torture.

"Master, master..."

After a long time, Jiu Fangyuan's empty pupils began to converge, and he tried to blink: "Third watch?"

In the middle of the night, he helped him up, pulled the large motionless hair ball beside him, and let Jiu Fangyuan lean on him: "It's me, in order to eliminate the influence of the fire of Nirvana, I delayed for a long time, if it wasn't for that guy Bing Bing to inform me Gotta be in time, I almost didn't make it in time to save you."

The Fire of Nirvana is different from other attacks. In order to allow San Geng to concentrate on solving the impact caused by the devouring, Jiu Fangyuan temporarily cut off the connection between the two. This is also the reason why San Geng did not appear quickly at a critical juncture.

"All? Solved?"

Midnight nodded, and used his spiritual power to help him repair the wound.

There were many wounds on Jiu Fangyuan's body. The last explosion almost scratched his whole body. His clothes were soaked in blood, showing a dull color.

San Geng's hand was sticking to the wound, moving along the hideous traces, being careful not to touch the skin, and when Jiufangyuan groaned, San Geng couldn't help asking: "Master, why don't you use it?" ? Restoration of original power?"

Jiufangyuan has a special physique. He is the unique darling in the world. His body has the power to overwhelm the sky and destroy the earth. The reason why the third watch will willingly surrender and become his natal magic weapon is because he fell in love with him. strength.

The most powerful person in the world not only has unparalleled combat power, but also has a terrifying repair power. Even though Jiufangyuan's power has not been fully recovered, using a little source power can quickly repair the body. injury.

Jiu Fangyuan half-closed his eyes, as if he didn't hear his words at all.

The third watch can only help him heal his wounds, there is no original power to repair it? Quickly, it will take time to completely heal. Seeing that Jiu Fangyuan is unwilling to use it? Another? More effective method, the third watch is also closed Speak up and concentrate on doing what you should do.

After the treatment, the wound stopped bleeding, Jiu Fangyuan changed his clothes, managed to pull himself together, and looked around.

They are now in a temple, the outside? Can't see clearly, it's covered in blood, it's a trick used by the middle of the night, so that others can't find this place.

The blanket behind him remained motionless, Jiu Fangyuan frowned slightly: "What's wrong with it?"

There was a trace of strangeness on the face of the third watch: "Forcibly breaking free from the shackles, the soul was injured."

Bingbing lay behind Jiu Fangyuan, her head slumped, her breathing? Weak, even the smooth fur? It was somewhat dimmed, and she couldn't see the usual liveliness at all.

"Spirit injured?"

Jiufangyuan tried to sense it, and the blood contract connection with Bingbing was restored, and he was no longer shielded.

"It was he who saved the master."

He didn't say much in the middle of the night, but Jiu Fangyuan could guess that when the replacement magic circle was activated, he didn't have any extra strength to protect himself, and he had already prepared for the worst in his heart. In Chang's hands, he was confident that he would survive, but he didn't expect Bingbing to be able to rush over.

Jiu Fangyuan secretly sighed in his heart: "I made a wrong judgment and didn't protect him well."

It was his negligence to let Bingbing lead those people away hastily.

"It's not that the master didn't protect him well. Protecting you is what we should do." The tone of the third watch was calm, "It's just that we want to protect you, but you only want to protect others."

I don't know how long he has followed Jiu Fangyuan in the third shift, and he has also been fascinated by the forbidden curse of the magic circle. Knowing what he did with the replacement magic circle in the end, he feels a little unhappy.

It's just a bunch of ungrateful clowns, how is it worth it? Jiu Fangyuan to save it?

"It's not to save them, their life or death has nothing to do with me." Speaking of this, Jiu Fangyuan still had that indifferent expression on his face, "I need a chance to leave,"

He tapped the heart's nest, and pulled out a bit of pure blue from it, and there was a small red light spot wrapped in it.

Midnight's eyes widened, and he immediately realized what he had done: "This is the soul of your little highness? You used all your power to protect him?"

Jiu Fangyuan shook his head, and drew the small light spot to the soul jade where Lu Yunshu's soul was placed in front of him: "Use half of it to protect his soul, and half of it to protect my body. This body is no better than before? , cannot withstand such a large force impact."

He used half of his original power to protect his body to ensure that he could survive when the magic circle exploded. After coming over, he probably had to find a way to escape from Bei Mingshang's grasp.

So luckily he was lucky.

Jiu Fangyuan only mentioned a simple sentence, and he knew the answers to a few questions in the middle of the night. The original power was left to protect Lu Yunshu's soul, so there was no extra use for healing.

"Huh? What's going on?"

The soul wrapped in the blue spiritual power stagnated on the jade pendant, and did not merge into it, as if it was extremely repulsive, and moved towards the direction of Jiufangyuan.

After trying a few more times, but still unable to blend in, Jiu Fangyuan sullenly stared at the spot of light approaching him.

Midnight couldn't bear his silence, so he spoke after deliberation: "Master, what's the matter?"

Jiu Fangyuan was silent for a long time, he kept looking at the soul, and he raised his head after a long time, as if making up his mind, he said in a deep voice, "Clean up and go to Qiandaohai."

Originally planned to rest for a while, but the abnormality of Lu Yunshu's soul made Jiu Fangyuan unable to wait any longer. At the beginning, the little highness said that the key to the fusion of souls lies in Qiandaohai. He no longer hesitated, and immediately ordered three He even took Bingbing, who was dying, and went to Qiandaohai together.

Qiandaohai was not close to Beiyan Qunling, Jiufangyuan was injured, so he chose the safest way to travel, and it took five or six days to arrive.

I walked in a hurry on the road, didn't pay attention to the news, and didn't know whether Fang Guan and others had returned to the sect.

Jiu Fangyuan raised his hand? He rubbed the center of his eyebrows, thinking about what Bei Mingshang had said.

He has always been very concerned about what Bei Mingshang said, and these days he always thinks about the Zhengqing Judgment. In his previous life, he learned about Nether Craftsman because of Shi Renzhu, and he also knows a little about the hidden things of the Zhengqing Judgment.

At that time, in order to eradicate evil things such as human candles, all the sects of Xianshan took action together. Out of the idea of ​​eradicating the grass, not only the ghost craftsman, but also the cultivators involved with him were all punished, and there were many sects of aristocratic families.

That massacre was far more horrific than what has been handed down, and the darkness in it is not fully known. In his previous life, Jiu Fangyuan visited the world and asked many people about their impressions of that battle. The answers are similar.

He knew that the massacre was not completely just, and Jiu Fangyuan didn't care about many of the grievances, but at this time he heard the words "Zhengqing Judgment" from the relevant population, next? Consciousness to think about the connections.

All the aristocratic families that were contaminated with human candles and other evil things back then were eradicated together. Can they remember the Zhengqing verdict? It’s been so long, it’s not like him? The one who deliberately went to investigate the news for some reason, it must have been involved of.

Beiming clan, Beimingshang.

Is it hatred?

This is the easiest guess.

At the moment when he stepped into the sea of ​​thousands of knives, something suddenly flashed through Jiu Fangyuan's mind, as if a bolt of lightning struck down? In the specific scene in his memory, it matched the cluster of fire that suddenly appeared. , illuminating the face he had forgotten.

It was an extremely familiar face, not long ago? I saw it before.

Everything is connected in series, from ten years ago to now, he understands everything.

Jiu Fangyuan opened and closed his lips, silently? He uttered a name.

Clouds come out of Xiu.