Su Bian Cultivation World

How could it be half dead?

Naturally, Luo Jiujiang also knew that Yin Banshi had led the team to the Holy Land, and that the envoys from the Three Worlds of Suzaku, Xuanwu, and White Tiger had just met in front of him not long ago, and the envoy of Qinglong was the only one missing.For this, he briefly thought of passing the Yin half-death for a moment.

But Luo Jiujiang never expected...he would see Yin Banshi in such a scene.

It turns out that it's not just a dream, but the soul and even the heart demon can break into it.

Luo Jiujiang didn't think about this question at this time, Shen Yuan behind him seemed to call him again, but he had no time to pay attention to it.He immediately walked towards the direction of the half-dead, but did not see that Shen Yuan frowned behind him, turned his back, even though he looked back in his direction several times, he finally plunged away towards the edge of this "dream" .

Thunderclouds gathered in the sky, so that the purest black color was screwed together, and it looked as thick as splashed ink.The dark sky seems to be enough to cover the sun, and as the shadows are covered layer by layer, the darkness is getting darker each time.Even Luo Jiujiang on the edge was affected by this shadow, not to mention the yin half dead in the center of Lei Jie.

However, there was light above the half-dead head.

It was golden, like a giant snake hovering and swallowing a long letter, it was accumulating huge power, and the electric arc jumped back and forth eagerly, ready to annihilate the half-dead yin and death with the light of thunder calamity at any time.

For the first time in his life, Luo Jiujiang felt that darkness was more reassuring than light.

The ghost knows how this half-dead heart demon works. Although Luo Jiujiang can run normally in it, the method of shrinking the ground into an inch that is commonly used in dreams is completely ineffective.

Before that, he still had a slight delusion that he could take a shortcut, trying to use the same technique as changing the dream to make the golden thunder in the sky—or at least the execution frame hanging half dead—disappear out of thin air. The force of the shock caused his chest to shudder, and his lungs churned non-stop like a surging wave, almost suffocating his mouthful of blood.

Luo Jiujiang pressed his chest back and coughed, watching helplessly that the golden color in the center of the sky was more dazzling than before, and the flickering speed was more frequent, like a silent ridicule: In front of the majesty of heaven and earth, how can human beings dare to stand here? Trick?

The brilliance of fireflies can never compete with the sun and the moon.

The first golden heart demon tribulation was ready to go, Luo Jiujiang was too far away from Yin Banshi, so he couldn't rescue him, so he could only witness how the golden thunder light fell on Yin Banshi.

The moment the Heart Demon Tribulation fell, the iron chain hanging Yin Banshi's wrist suddenly broke, and Yin Banshi's dry, sallow, uneven skinned face instantly distorted, and the whole person was bathed in a layer of unkind golden light .This light covered him from head to toe, but it didn't make his expression warm, but added a layer of metal-like sharpness to his outline.

Yin Banshi fell to the ground like a rice bag, without even a bounce, his sparse eyelashes trembled slightly, before opening his eyes, he coughed up a mouthful of blood slowly.

At the moment when he raised his eyelids, the expression in his eyes was so slack that he was almost at a loss. The next moment, the sound of thunder in his ears brought him back to his senses. His eyes reflected the familiar, burning furnace, handcuffing his hands. The mysterious lock at the elbow, and the big tripod standing on the ground not far away, I gradually remembered where it was.

He had...he had a failed escape once.

Those people really did everything in order to get the medicine king tripod out of his body.The most basic thing is to cut the flesh and tear apart the bones, and even try to use external force to extract a little trace of the medicine king's cauldron from his body, which is light. Counting the inside and outside, they even turned over his internal organs seven or eight times.

During the period, there were many people who suggested, saying that as the saying goes, real gold is not afraid of fire, and the medicine king cauldron is also not afraid of refining, why don't we throw this kid into the furnace and light it up, maybe we can burn the small cauldron in the end?

——Thinking about it now, if that person's opinion was really put into practice, Yin Banshi would probably send him a thank you.

That group of lunatics finally adopted some of that person's suggestions, and they couldn't figure out which guy made the final decision, but this person must be a peerless genius who harmed the world.In order to prevent Yin Banshi from being too fragile and being roasted to death by a fire, he decided to separate Yin Banshi and burn them bit by bit.

In the end, he was really busy for several times, not to mention the medicine king tripod, not even a little medicine residue was burned out, only leaving Yin Banshi with uneven scald scars on his face.

Until now, if you look at Yin Banshi's side face from a certain angle, you can still find a very special mark on his face, which looks like it was once melted.

It was a memory that was so painful that he didn't want to think about it again, but it was during this torture that he seized a chance to escape.

Perhaps Yin Banshi really inherited something from the Medicine King Cauldron.Ordinary mortals are roasted with earth fire, and the first time they touch the flame, there will be a smell of burning flesh. It took half an hour to show some clues.

Because of this abnormality, they roasted Yin Banshi three or four times without giving up, and each time they got the result that the medicine king cauldron had clearly integrated into Yin Banshi's body exactly.

During the last time, they obviously lost their hopeful mood and the patience of guarding them all the way.After everyone hastily ordered and then dispersed, the only remaining guard stuffed Yin's half-dead arm into the hearth, locked him up to the elbow, and walked out of the dungeon yawning, taking care of himself. Started a desertion.

At that time, Yin half-dead, who should have been paralyzed on the ground as if dying, suddenly had a light in his eyes.

He sent a section of his arm into the ground fire, so that the chain as thick as his little finger would be roasted and burned. When the melted red black iron fell off his elbow, Yin Banshi pulled out his leg without hesitation. run.

It was to be expected, of course, that it would be a failed escape.The Medicine King Cauldron only made Yin Banshi stronger in healing and made his soul more resilient, but it didn't make him invulnerable and agile.He was originally just an ordinary mortal. Although he had the aptitude to cultivate, he didn't even have the cultivation level to draw energy into his body.What's more, he still has injuries all over his body, and it will only be a matter of time before he is caught.

But he was not caught back in the end.

That voice... the leader of the cult, who has always personally decided how to deal with him, and every time the leader who ordered how to take out the medicine king cauldron this time, said two words to Yin Banshi.

He said, "Come back."

In the past three years, Yin Banshi has heard countless orders from this voice.

When he said "cut", someone raised a knife to the half-dead penis; when he said "cut", a fishing net covered the half-dead penis from head to toe and strangled it tightly; The hook was hot red in the stove first.

Every order of his was carried out smoothly, and the process was so smooth that there would be no mistakes and no rejections.Every time I hear this voice, it means that some kind of suffering will be added to Yin Banshi.Now this older Yin Banshi can be said to hate him to the bone when he recalls it, but to the Yin Banshi at that time, he was only fearful to the bone.

Now he says, "Stop, come back."

Yin Banshi was so frightened that her thin hands and feet were trembling.

He didn't dare not stop, he didn't dare not turn his head, and he didn't dare not move his trembling legs and move back to the dungeon step by step.

The man withdrew his gaze, didn't look at Yin Banshi more, and didn't even add any punishment for Yin Banshi's escape behavior.

The young Yin Bansheng was extremely grateful for this, while the adult Yin Bansheng felt the most profound insult.

Would you hit a box and scold it for being out of place?Even if you really kicked the box in anger, do you expect the box to learn its lesson and not get in the way next time?

— Only living things need to be punished, and only human beings need long memory.In the eyes of that person, Yin Banshi might not even count as a life that can breathe. To him, what he just did is probably equivalent to moving a bronze tripod that was misplaced back to its original place.

Yin Banshi is not a life, he is just a medicine king tripod with flesh and feet.

……

The memory was interrupted, and now the young Yin half-dead was lying on the ground, one of his arms was stuffed in the fire.

Faced with the content repeated thousands of times in the nightmare, Yin Bansheng smiled disdainfully.He familiarly burned off the shackles that locked him, and strided out of the dungeon, swinging his arms.In the heart demon, his body returned to the normal state of a mortal, his meridians were dry and broken, and his dantian was empty, so weak that he could easily blow it down with a gust of wind.Only the soul becomes healed after a long illness, scarred and indestructible.

The familiar voice sounded from behind Yin Banshi again.

"Come back," the man said.

Memories that only existed in old dreams surged into Yin Banshi's heart in an instant, and the sudden inexplicable fear, wrapped in so many fragments that he almost forgot, occupied every space in Yin Banshi's mind, almost perfect He regained his former state of mind.

Yin Banshi stood still.

"Stop and come back."

Exactly the same process, exactly the same order.

Yin Banshi's feet stood still as if they had taken root on the ground. After a while, he turned his head slowly.

"I wanted to tell you a long time ago, get the hell out of here." Yin Banshi said indifferently.At this moment, the mature soul lives in the young skin, but the familiar half-smile on the face of this weak body, and the ghostly tone in the tone, all undoubtedly belong to the Lord of Shangyin in Yunshen Peak.

"Showing off to a child, what are you - you want me to waste your time on you now, your mother has given you more face?" With a hazy expression, Yin Banshi couldn't see his eyebrows clearly.However, at this moment the haze faded away, the man's face showed the surprise and anger that things were out of control, Yin half dead looked at him, and found that what was born on this man's face was just a set of ordinary facial features.

It turned out that this was my demon.

My inner demon is not this ordinary monk, but because of my own fear, I failed to "escape" at the beginning.

The illusion caused by the inner demons slowly dissipated, Yin Banshi opened his eyes, the golden thunder light on his body slowly dissipated, and the first inner demon tribulation has passed.

From Yin Bansi's point of view, he had just returned to the dungeon of his childhood, and he was no longer afraid and scolded a piece of garbage to the dog's blood nozzle.But in the eyes of Luo Jiujiang, who was on the sidelines, the time actually passed only for a moment, and the thunder fell and dissipated. He didn't see the dungeon stove, nor did he see the little ghost.

Luo Jiujiang let out a long breath, but before he could let it out, he stared at the sky and half froze.

Not only was he stiff, but even Yin Banshi was taken aback by the vision in the sky.

——The second sky thunder accumulated under the dark clouds is still the golden heart demon tribulation.