After I wore it back, I became immortal

Pu Tongren, who was behind Duan Lingyu, heard their endless conversation, raised his eyebrows slightly, especially when he found that what they said became more and more familiar, Pu Tongren hesitated for two seconds, and blinked at Hao Yaoyan.

Hao Yaoyan saw it, and after a while, he turned his wrist back and forth knowingly, and within two seconds of letting go, he forced the kitchen knife up again while Duan Lingyu was distracted and recalling.

Duan Lingyu tilted his neck back to dodge it, but he dodged it, but the sword that was holding the kitchen knife in his hand slipped forward and escaped from Pu Qingyun's neck in a dangerous way.

Pu Qingyun was so frightened by this scene that she couldn't say anything, she could only stare blankly at Duan Lingyu with almost absent-minded eyes.

Duan Lingyu's straight eyebrows frowned slightly, and his deep and tough facial features were indifferent except for indifference, as if Hao Yaoyan's surprise attack was nothing to him at all.

His attitude made Hao Yaoyan's expression suddenly dark and unclear. There seemed to be something spreading in the dark eyes. He, who has always been trying to suppress another force in his body, and did not easily touch his physical and spiritual power, suddenly pulled the inside of his body. The free ability was removed and replaced with spiritual power.

Suddenly, Hao Yaoyan seemed to have an inexplicable force hovering around her body, and the atmosphere became chilling at this moment.

Duan Lingyu's usual calm face finally changed.

He looked at Hao Yaoyan suspiciously and confused, as if he didn't quite understand why he felt the fluctuation of spiritual power from the other party.

To be honest, he really doesn't think highly of supernatural powers. Although supernatural powers represent a new type of power, they don't have orthodox specific training methods and usage methods.

Therefore, in his eyes, the so-called supernatural powers rely on the "brute strength" of the body, skills and so on, which may be there in the future, so let's forget it now.

This is also the reason why Duan Lingyu dared to ignore Hao Yaoyan.

Only now, Duan Lingyu is not sure.

However, this time it was not his turn to speak, and the other party directly used actions to prove his decision.

Duan Lingyu suppressed the doubts in his heart, and faced it in panic.

Pu Tongren also walked around behind Pu Qingyun at this time, looking at her, Pu Tongren hesitated and put his hand on her shoulder.

"Are you telling your purpose directly, or do you want me to force you to speak?"

Pu Qingyun's limbs were weak, her body was cold and stiff, she twisted her neck, looking down at Pu Tongren's hand on her shoulder from the corner of her eyes.

The hand was obviously finely crafted and well-defined, but in her eyes, it looked like a devil's palm exuding an evil aura, making people feel helpless and flustered.

Pu Qingyun swallowed hard twice, trying to see Pu Tongren's expression, but the hands on her shoulders were like steel confining her body, preventing her from moving.

"Wh, what purpose? I don't know what you're talking about, and, also, Pu Tongren, let me warn you, if you really attack me, I guarantee you will regret it!"

Pu Qingyun said nervously with her back to Pu Tongren.

"It seems that you want me to force you." Pu Tongren said, his eyes circled around her body, considering whether to remove her hands or her legs first.

The look in his eyes made Pu Qingyun's back feel cold and her scalp numb. Under such circumstances, Pu Qingyun said in a panic: "They asked me to watch your whereabouts, and then they will come to you after they guarantee that they have no troubles." .”

As for why they were looking for them, Pu Qingyun needless to say, Pu Tongren knew it.

Asked the expected answer, Pu Tongren suddenly felt bored, looking at Pu Qingyun's beautiful long hair, suddenly felt a little bit reluctant.

The pot lifted by his right hand was slowly put down, and he said with a look of pity: "Do you have any last words to say?"

Pu Qingyun panicked even more, her mind went blank, and she didn't know what to say.

"You, are you serious?" In her trembling voice, faint choking could be heard faintly.

"Didn't you scold me just now for being very spineless?" Pu Tongren said, suddenly felt that he seemed to be talking too much, so he raised the pot and planned to shoot it down.

Pu Qingyun was desperate, and wanted to say that it was her young and ignorant nonsense, but she knew better, based on the conclusion she drew from the indifference in Pu Tongren's words behind her, 'begging for mercy' would not make him change his mind .

The only sentence that can save her has become a reminder at this time, and she even wonders if Pu Tongren is annoyed by her threats, so she wants to kill her.

Just at the critical moment, Pu Qingyun thought of a piece of information that would allow him to spare her life.

"Don't you want to know why Duan Lingyu changed his mind about you so quickly?" Pu Qingyun said quickly, with blood dripping from her flushed face, and her big and bright eyes were full of madness and desperation.

The pot in Pu Tongren's hand stopped half a finger away from her.

Pu Qingyun's eyes lit up when she realized that she could be saved, and then she planned to continue talking.

There was a muffled "Puff—" mixed with a muffled grunt.

Pu Tongren was still holding the pot in a daze, and in the next second, he was drenched all over his body with warm blood, so that his face was covered with speckled drops of blood.

He wiped off the smelly blood on his face, slowly lowered his head, looked at the orange sweater on his chest that was stained brown by the blood, then slowly raised his head, looked at the figure in front of him with the broken sword on his chest He fell to the ground in vain, splashing yellow sand all over the ground.

When Pu Qingyun fell to the ground, she was not completely dead. She stared closely at Duan Lingyu who was not far away, clutching her arm and expressionless, her eyes were full of unbelievable and angry hatred towards him!

"Why, what?" Pu Qingyun opened and closed her mouth with blood overflowing, which made her lips more bright red and her bloodshot eyes were a bit scary.

Yes why!Pu Tongren was dazed and depressed.

I wondered why someone always snatched his head.

Duan Lingyu, who would rather give up one arm than kill Pu Qingyun with the broken blade, said indifferently: "You know too much, and you talk too much."

"Pfft..." Pu Qingyun spat out a mouthful of blood in pain, and finally died of anger at his words.

Pu Tongren: ...Suddenly a little curious about what she knows.

Following Pu Qingyun's death, Duan Lingyu glanced at Pu Tongren, waved the other half of the sword in his hand to Hao Yaoyan, and chose to leave without hesitation.

Hao Yaoyan stared at the place where he disappeared for a while, and when he heard the familiar footsteps behind him, he said, "It's a space teleportation formation."

Pu Tong paused, and stood beside him, before he could say a few words of comfort.

"I still did it." Hao Yaoyan followed closely with a serious face.

Pu Tongren: "...What did you say?" He plucked his ears.

"Where he disappeared, there is the breath of the formation I made before." Hao Yaoyan explained.

Pu Tongren sighed: "Excellent..." Then he asked curiously: "Could it be, he is your disciple and grandson? Or your long-lost son?"

Hao Yaoyan glanced at him, and said calmly: "Impossible, I have never accepted an apprentice before, as for my son, unless you admit that he came out of your stomach."

Pu Tongren wished he could slap himself a lot, whoever was wrong, he insisted on haggling with this one!

Immediately, he replied indifferently: "What's none of my business? When you are arrogant, I might not know where to sleep." Why can't I get in touch, okay?

Hao Yaoyan didn't want to talk about it with him, because it would probably take a long time to get to the point.

"I didn't make many space teleportation formations before, and even fewer spread them out, but he has already used two of them in the two times just now!"

"So what do you want to say?" Pu Tong glanced at him.

"The blessed land where I used to live was discovered." When Hao Yaoyan said this, she was very murderous.

"Blessed land? What's in it?"

"In fact, there are not many things, just some collections, and not very important experience, plus a lot of formation scrolls." Hao Yaoyan waved his hand disapprovingly, "The more important ones are all thrown in the space I opened up, just a little It’s just a pity about my blessed land.”

"If you trespass without my warrant, the blessed land will be automatically destroyed after 10 minutes," he said.

Pu Tongren twisted her neck and looked around indifferently.

"Duan Lingyu was alone just now?" Not long after, Pu Tong asked resolutely.

"It turns out that his name is Duan Lingyu." Hao Yaoyan was thoughtful, and then he replied: "He is alone now, and he won't stop for a while."

The mystery he said made Pu Tongren carefully inspect the surroundings again.

It turned out nothing was wrong.

However, following Hao Yaoyan's voice, it didn't take long for Pu Tongren to gradually discover something unusual.

Soon, this anomaly was also witnessed by others.

"Damn! What kind of space is this? In this desert, there is still fog?"

"This is not a simple desert space, fog or something is not special."

"Since the first trial, my world view has been refreshed. It's nothing to be foggy in the desert. As long as it's not a 'sandstorm', everything is easy to say."

"There is no one to worry about. Someone will sneak attack in a while, and we have no weapons. How should we deal with it?"

"Little ancestor, where's the little ancestor?" As soon as the people above finished speaking, some people looked around for Pu Tongren.

"While you can still see people, first find a hiding place."

But Pu Tongren was asking the reason for the fog.

"When Duan Lingyu disappeared, I saw someone setting up formations around us." Hao Yaoyan said calmly.

"So this fog is due to the formation?" Pu Tong thought deeply.

He is not proficient in formations, although there are books about formations in the library, but he finds it a headache to read, so he only understands a little bit, but doesn't master them carefully.

"It can be regarded as." Hao Yaoyan didn't talk too much.

"Then you don't have to dismantle it quickly." Pu Tongren urged.

"I took a look, and the eye is on Duan Lingyu. If you want to remove it, you have to find him."

As a result, they can only accept it passively now.

Seeing that the white fog in the space is getting thicker and thicker, the visibility between people is getting lower and lower, and even the green numbers above their heads have become faintly visible.

At this time, Pu Tongren suddenly turned his head and raised his eyes to look at the top of Hao Yaoyan's head. The next second, he staggered and took two steps back, looking at the still dazzling red light above his head, he said bluntly, "Stay away from me."

Hao Yaoyan: "...Tongtong doesn't plan to earn 'life' by himself?"

"No, I'm getting old, my body is not in good shape, and half my life will be lost if I move around, why don't you do it, and let me rub it off in the end."

"You can rub now." Hao Yaoyan took a step towards him.

"Don't come here!" Pu Tong stopped him, and then said earnestly: "You are already a mature adult, you have to learn to solve problems by yourself."

But I thought in my heart, with such a big target, hitting one target at a time is exhausting.Anyway, I, Pu Tongren, even if I die, I won't pass!

Until the back... Emma, ​​it smells so good, it would be nice if the light could be brighter.

Hao Yaoyan: ...