How to cough up blood

Demon Palace.

The historian presented a brief book: "Your Majesty, please read."

The Demon Emperor took it over and took a closer look. After a while, he let out a long sigh, "That's good, that little guy deserves such an honor."

"Monster Chronicle"

[In the year of Piaoshu, there was a great epidemic of the monster clan, which originated from the black snake clan and ended in the fire of Chiyu. ]

[Yunfu Chijun, burning the fire of Nirvana, saving tens of thousands of people, those who survived the reincarnation in the past in exchange for the blood of Chiyu, the great merit of the real monster clan, canonized as 'Yaoming', great kindness and great light, is the tenth Chiyu clan titled monarch. ]

The history of the official historian has been handed down for thousands of years. This slip book was sealed into a scroll and put into the library of the Yaozu.

Ten years later.

The Akabane clan gradually began to have a vibrant bird call, and they broke their shells and grew under the care of the entire monster clan.

Each little radish opened its mouth wide, listening to the ethnology tell the stories of their ancestors.

"Today, the old man will tell you the story of Yaoming Chijun. Hey, speaking of it, the old man gave him many useful little books..." The old man said, stroking his beard.

"What book?"

The old man blushed: "Hey, you little stinky bird, don't ask questions until your hair is fully grown."

"Hey, let's go on," the old man cleared his throat, "Yaoming Chijun, his appearance is really beautiful in the world, when he is looking for a spouse, the marriage letter flying over from all races can drown you all go……"

"...When you cross the tribulation, you haven't reached that time yet, it's really dangerous!"

The little red bird asked curiously: "Grandpa Zuxue, did Yaoming Chijun survive the thunder disaster by himself?"

The clan elder snorted inexplicably, "Of course Chijun is alone..."

They gathered together, talking and making noise, but no one noticed. A figure in green clothes and white hair slowly approached from a distance. He looked like an old man from a distance, but he was a good-looking man.

Those voices floated into the ears of the man in Tsing Yi, causing him to be in a trance for a moment, and then his footsteps stopped slowly.

He stood under a tree and listened quietly.

The clan senior really has two brushes, telling the story with enthusiasm.

Some couldn't help but turned into little red birds excitedly after listening to it, chirping and flying around: "Grandpa Zuxue! Then what happened to Yaoming Chijun? What happened after that?"

"Yes yes! Where is he? We like him so much!"

"Me too!"

"Where did he go? I want to find him!"

The clan elder didn't answer immediately this time, but waited for these little guys to calm down, and then stroked his beard and slowly put on airs, looking very profound.

"You are the continuation of Yaoming Chijun. He... went to a place far, far away. It's beautiful there, but we can't find it."

The air is a little quiet.

The little red birds still couldn't understand, after the strange throbbing of the blood, there was a mischievous kid who quietly pulled the beard of an ethnographic elder, and flew away wittily and weirdly.

The immature chirping, the child's laughter accompanied by the old man's voice of anger and embarrassment, immediately swept away the quiet atmosphere.

Gu Mianliang listened silently, coughed twice, and walked away slowly.He held a small transparent bottle in his hand, which contained a small piece of crimson feather, very few here and there.

Gu Mianliang cherished the bottle in her hand, there was a faint youthful aura in it.

Since more than ten years ago, Yunfu burned the soul, and the feathers were stained with the fire of Nirvana, and the smoke disappeared.But there are still some feathers that have not been burned.

For so many years, he has been in Yaozu, searched almost every place, begged countless people, ignored the strange eyes, and searched inch by inch on the ground, finally found this little... feather.

He walked all the way, and many people in Yaozu knew him, pointing and whispering something.It's just that no one really cared, they all thought he was a lunatic.

Today, he still hasn't found a single feather.

Maybe there is really no more.

Gu Mianliang returned to the bamboo house, and paused a little.

There are two more breaths of other people here, and he raised his eyes expressionlessly.

It is Yin Lingxi, and there is another person who is...

A white light and shadow flew over, and before Gu Mianliang could react, he punched him hard in the heart, Dao Shenzi was full of anger, grabbed Gu Mianliang by the collar, and threw him to the ground , Drinking: "Junior brother! Don't go crazy!"

Yin Lingxi watched from the side with complicated eyes.

Daoshenzi's beard and hair are all white, seeing his junior brother's lifeless appearance, and feeling the condition of his meridians, his eyes are full of pain: "You... hey, come back to Tianyanzong with me first!"

His blow caused the bottle in Gu Mianliang's hand to roll away far away, the bottle cork was thrown away, and the tiny feathers inside were blown away immediately.

Gu Mianliang seemed unable to hear Dao Shenzi's voice, the moment the bottle was released from his hand, his expression changed, and he broke away almost in panic.

"roll!"

The white-haired man fell on the ground in a panic like crazy, not even daring to breathe, he twirled the feathers on the ground little by little.

But a gust of wind blew the fluffy feathers further away.

"do not……"

Gu Mianliang suddenly went crazy, he wanted to gather his spiritual power to block it, but his meridians were burned by the fire, his sometimes ineffective spiritual power did not take pity on him, he just watched the feathers fly away.After a long time, the air in his body suddenly dissipated, and he vomited out a mouthful of blood.

Dao Shenzi sighed, stretched out his hand and flicked, took back all the feathers, introduced them into the small bottle, walked over slowly, plugged the cork of the small bottle tightly, and put it into Gu Mianliang's palm.

The latter was stunned for a long time before turning his eyes red and holding the small bottle tightly, but fell into a daze again and stood there blankly.

Dao Shenzi's brows were full of helplessness, "Junior Brother, I already know... Ah Fu may still have hope of finding it."

After the sound fell, it took a long time for Gu Mianliang to raise her head as if in a dream.

Dao Shenzi: "Collect all the bones, blood, and aura that carry Ah Fu's soul breath into the pure body. Perhaps, we can find his reincarnation."

Gu Mianliang came back to her senses, a sneer twitched at the corner of her mouth, and said in a hoarse voice: "Senior brother, you don't need to remind me, he is no longer reincarnated..."

Dao Shenzi shook his head, his eyes were deep: "Chiniao is a gift from heaven, and people with great merit will not easily disappear into the world like this. Hai Shengping and I calculate together, and it is calculated, maybe Yun Fu will have another life."

Gu Mianliang listened in a daze, a little bit of hope gradually lit up in her eyes.

Gather all the bones, blood, and aura that carry his soul breath into the pure body.

Yin Lingxi: "The most pure bone is half of my body."

After removing the bones, the body inside the ice coffin can be used. There is still half a can of blood that Yunfu gave Feng Yang to treat the disease before, and it is protected by the monster clan.

As for aura...

Gu Mianliang subconsciously touched her skin, which has a higher temperature than normal people.

In his meridian, which was burned day by day, there was a raging fire left by Yunfu.

Gu Mian smiled coldly, but then, she leaned back on a bamboo in embarrassment, covered her face, and cried bitterly.

……

Demon Palace.

The attendant came in hurriedly: "Report! Your Majesty... Then Immortal Gu is here again."

Disgust flashed in the Demon Emperor's eyes, "It's because of that half jar of blood again? Let him go."

Attendant: "Your Majesty, he said that he has a way to find Yaoming Chijun's reincarnation!"

The Demon Emperor suddenly got up: "What did you say?!"

After half an hour.

Gu Mianliang stood below, cupped her hands and said, "The Demon Emperor."

The Demon Emperor said coldly: "Don't play tricks, I have done my utmost to allow you to be in the Yaozu. You said that you want Yaoming Chijun's blood to seek his reincarnation. Did you forget that he has not been reincarnated?"

Gu Mianliang: "Your Majesty allowed me to come in, which means that you have some expectations in your heart, why didn't you wait for me to finish speaking?"

The Demon Emperor looked at him coldly for a while, and after a while: "Give me tea."

They just sat across from each other and talked in detail.But in the end, no one touched the tea on the table.

After hearing what he said, the Demon Emperor frowned, "How do you prove that what you said is true?"

Gu Mianliang was silent for a moment, with a strange smile on the corner of his mouth, and raised his hand to swear to heaven, "If I can't find his next life, when I fail to find it, it will be the time when my soul will fly away."

The Demon Emperor was silent for a long time, not knowing what he was thinking, and only waved Gu Mianliang to go out.

Gu Mianliang finally got the half jar of blood and hugged it tightly when she walked out of the Demon Palace.

These are the last things Yunfu left in the world.If the search fails, he will not have to live in this world like a walking corpse.

Tian Yanzong.

above the main peak.

All items are ready.

With the full moon tonight, the starry sky is incomparably magnificent, and the stars all over the sky are intertwined into complicated trajectories, faintly echoing the large formation on the ground.

Hai Shengping and Dao Shenzi sat cross-legged in the center of the formation with stern faces, and their spiritual power was slowly channeled in to maintain the operation of the formation.

Gu Mianliang and Yin Lingxixin gradually lifted up.

Hai Shengping sighed, and gave them the last chance to choose: "Master, this formation connects yin and yang, chasing souls and reincarnating, it's really against the sky."

"If you really find the last life of Junior Brother Fuzhi, if you want to get to him, you have to give up everything you have now, with only a few memories left, and meet him with a new identity... Do you really not regret it?"

Gu Mianliang: "No."

Yin Lingxi also said: "The ghost king has been replaced, and I have settled the demons. I just want to follow him."

"Okay," Hai Shengping sighed, "I left a mark in your sea of ​​consciousness. If you really find the reincarnation of your junior brother, it will remind you how to do it."

Dao Shenzi shouted: "The time has come! Pure energy!"

Yin Lingxi let out a deep breath, and injected the bone-suppressing breath into the ice coffin beside him.

The formation below suddenly became bright.

"Blood!"

Dao Shenzi pointed at each other with one move, and the half-can of blood scattered, and the atmosphere around him suddenly changed, and the low-cold atmosphere of the underworld swept over!

"Aura!"

Gu Mianliang stretched out his palm, enduring the burning pain to guide the flames out, and in an instant, his skin and flesh were burned with chapped marks.

Bone-suppressing, blood, and flame aura, three strands of gas twisted together, were forced into the ice coffin, and the body inside was turned into fly ash little by little, turning into a pure aura.

The magic circle on the ground led this spiritual breath into the eyes of the formation, and in an instant, a beam of light shot up into the sky, and the fierce yin energy was revealed!

Yin Lingxi almost cried with joy, choked up and said: "...It really exists, I really found it."

Fuzhi's breath can open the gate of the underworld, which means that he really has a next life.

Not long after, a distorted vortex slowly appeared, sucking the surrounding air into a violent spatial turbulence.

Use human life to open the gate of the underworld and intervene in reincarnation.Dao Shenzi and Hai Shengping spit out a mouthful of blood one after another, suppressed the backlash, and shouted: "Hurry up!"

Gu Mianliang and Yin Lingxi looked at each other, and sat down cross-legged. In a short while, the souls of the two of them came out of their bodies, and they were submerged in the twisted vortex in the blink of an eye.

Dao Shenzi breathed a sigh of relief, and Hai Shengping calmed down his aura.

The gate of hell is also slowly dissipating.

When it completely disappeared, a strong light suddenly appeared above the vortex.

Dao Shenzi was puzzled, "Is this... Ah Fu's reincarnation?"

I saw that the strong light gradually turned into a light curtain, and a blurry scene appeared on it.

jingle.

On the long palace corridor, there are half bamboo curtains hanging on both sides, and Zhanfengduo sounds with the wind.

A tall and clear figure walked slowly from far away.His black hair grew straight to his calf, he was wearing a hexagonal gilt bell around his waist, and the complicated black robe was dragging the floor, exuding mysterious elegance and bewitchment.

His face was obscured by the bamboo curtain, only a pale and graceful jaw line was exposed.He seemed to be keenly aware of something, opened the bamboo curtain, raised his head slightly

The light curtain suddenly disappeared.

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