I just want to practice

Come early!

whirring whirring

His eyes were scarlet, his chest was oppressed, his brain even felt dizzy for a short time, and he felt that something that had been built for decades in the past and present in his heart suddenly collapsed and shattered.

All around, hearing the fairy-like girl say that kind of words like eating and drinking, the villagers' boiling and fiery emotions seemed to be completely poured from the beginning to the end by a bucket of cold water, their faces were pale, and their hands and feet were cold.

Pfft!

Still holding a glimmer of hope in his heart, Mr. Chen threw away his crutches, staggered and ran to the white crane and knelt down, grabbing the ground with his head. His white hair was soon soaked through by the mud.

He begged with tears: "Two immortals, I beg you to save Qinghe Village. Now that the demons are in trouble, it is time for you to kill demons and eliminate demons, and save the people. In the future, we will definitely build temples, Cast a statue, and sincerely enshrine the two immortal elders day and night!"

Seeing this, the surrounding villagers once again had a glimmer of hope in their eyes, and looked at the two on the crane's back devoutly.

"Hee hee, brother, Ant-Man is going to build a temple for you, haha, I must tell my brothers and sisters about this after I go back."

When the girl heard this, the laughing flower branches on the crane's back trembled wildly, leaning back and forth, as if she had heard a big joke.

Shu Jinchun on the side also seemed to be humiliated, with an extremely ugly face. With a wave of his sleeves, a gust of wind blew up Mr. Chen like a rolling gourd. He rolled more than ten meters away, completely turned into a clay figurine, and passed out. past.

"I think you Ant-Man got something wrong!"

Flicking his sleeves, Shu Jinchun looked at the terrified villagers and asked indifferently: "Is our killing demons and demons related to helping the world and saving people?

Oh, I almost forgot, there are.

If you ant-men don't die and don't make food, where are there so many demons here to kill demons for us?

Therefore, in order for us to have demons to kill and demons to eliminate, you should die. "

Pfft!

Pfft!Pfft!

Hearing this, the villagers immediately fell to the ground powerlessly, their eyes lost the last bit of expression.

Only Jiang Wuye stood upright in the cold wind, just like that, quietly, quietly watching the two of Heshang.

"Hey, he's actually a martial artist, with so much energy and blood, even Baidi City can be considered a master, not bad, not bad."

Shu Jinchun glanced at Jiang Wuye in surprise, as if he was looking at a thriving rice plant.

After a while, he looked away and gave Su Yiyi a look.

Su Yiyi nodded with a grin, her brows lit up, and she flew out of a pocket garden filled with fairy mist.

"go with!"

With a soft sound, the pocket courtyard flew up to the sky, suspended a hundred meters in the air, and with a flash of white light, it turned into a courtyard with an area of ​​​​about an acre in the air, floating quietly.

"Hey, this Feiyun House can be suspended for a hundred meters, and it has no other functions. It is far worse than the Blue Jade Flying Pavilion."

Su Yiyi clapped her hands, sighed, then patted the back of the crane, and flew into the misty courtyard in the sky in the strong wind.

Seeing this, Shu Jinchun glanced around Qinghe Village, and said in a loud voice with anticipation: "Listen, I'll give you five days to grow up, and I hope we won't be disappointed by then.

Oh, by the way, don't try to escape, or you won't want to know the consequences! "

The sound is like a loud bell, echoing all over the world, as if speaking directly in people's minds.

After finishing speaking, he didn't stay any longer, turned on the crane, and flew up to the mid-air courtyard.

"Hehe fairy! This is fairy! This is fairy!!!"

On the ground, Jiang Wuye raised his head and looked up at the courtyard, which was clearly not more than a hundred meters, but gave people a feeling of being unattainable. The coldness in his eyes grew wildly like weeds.

For a moment, he took a deep breath and his eyes returned to calm.

Turning around, his body was as tall and straight as a mountain in the wind and rain, and he strode away.

Behind him, on the ground, he left a series of deep footprints.

No.30 Five Born to Be Human, Remember to Be Human

Shu Jinchun's loud warning echoed in every corner of Qinghe Village.

The weird feeling of spying in the dark is like a killing sword hanging above the head, which may fall at any time to finish them.

In the dark underground space, the human-shaped array is glowing with bright red light, and desperate cries can be faintly heard from every node, but they disappear without a trace as the red light flickers.

"breathe

In Xuan Dan's position, the village chief Qinghe, who was like a baby in the womb, was completely inhuman, and had completely turned into a big fox with fiery red hair from head to toe.

And on his stomach, at some point, a blood-stained meat ball strangely parasitized.

It can be vaguely seen that there is a girl about three or four years old sitting cross-legged among them, her face is immature, but she is somewhat charming.

"I miscalculated. I thought there was still half a month, enough for us to make every step perfect, but I never thought that it would come so soon."

In the meat ball, the little girl had a peaceful expression, her eyes were closed tightly, and she made a childish voice without opening her mouth.

"Five days, is that enough?"

The fiery red fox asked weakly, as if the rest of his energy was spent on breathing.

"If it's not enough, it must be enough! The soul power of the Seven Emotions is mixed and impure, so use the quantity to fill it.

Now that I have a human body, after five days I must completely get rid of the demon soul and conceive a human soul.

Otherwise, if you look at Baoshan in vain and have to say, you and I will die! "

"The Mountain God"

"Oh, I'm not going to put it bluntly, does he really think I don't know.

The so-called cultivating someone to kill the gods is just a cover, what he wants is never the people of Qinghe Village, but the land veins under the village!

If the fruit position he snatched is not completely integrated, his sense of crisis will never be relieved, and he will not be at peace. "

"If he grabs the leylines in advance, then"

"It doesn't matter, the earth veins and Qinghe Village Qiyun have already combined with the Houtian Yan Dao Formation to breed the Dao Seed, and the Dao Seed will not be separated until it is taken away.

After five days, when the dust settles, there are two Daohuo Immortals who can't kill him, but they won't be afraid of him either.

At that time, no matter how angry he was, it was useless, hum.

That's enough, your demon body has just formed, you should do your best to stabilize it at this time, don't worry about the rest. "

Stop talking.

The dark space fell into dead silence again, only the bloody light emitted by the lines of the formation map became more and more dazzling.

In Qinghe Village, the sky courtyard hangs high above, overlooking the world.

In the village, it was cold and rainy, and it was cold to the bone.

Even in broad daylight, there is no one in sight. The doors of every house are closed. Occasionally, villagers can be seen sitting on the threshold, with their arms around their knees, looking up at the unattainable courtyard above the sky that seems to be in a fairyland. Is at a loss and puzzled.

The situation is changing, day and night alternate.

The day seems to have become much shorter all of a sudden.

When the light of the day was gone, the rolling white mist outside the village was like a hungry dog, roaring silently, rushing into the village, drowning the last ray of light.

"what!!"

The first scream sounded without any warning,

"No!"

"It's creepy!"

"Let me go, please"

The mournful howls echoed one after another.

The entire Qinghe Village has completely turned into a purgatory.

Squeak.

The door is pushed open.

Jiang Wuye walked out with a calm face.

Close the door, look up, and stare at the fairy garden in the sky through the white mist.

For a moment, look away.

crackling

The whole body's bones sound like popping beans.

buzz

Internal organs buzzing and roaring.

Boom

The sound of rushing rivers sounded in the dark red body, and magma-like meridian lines emerged on the skin.

"call"

Javelin-like white gas sprayed from his nose.

Bow down, explode!

boom!

The earth crumbled and collapsed, and the red lightning smashed through the fence, cut through the darkness, and rushed into Qinghe Village!

bang

"No, let me die! Die! Struggle, you can't save them, you can't escape!!"

After a while, flames erupted into the sky somewhere in the village, accompanied by howling screams of horrific ghosts.

bang bang

The red lightning shuttled through Qinghe Village, and every time it stopped, a moment later, there must be flames shining into the darkness.

sky, garden.

The two looked at the movement below, shook their heads and sneered: "It's useless to struggle in vain!"

The sky is shining brightly, and the cold wind is even worse.

Huhuhu

Thick smoke billowed into the dark sky.

In front of the ancestral hall, there were few people, and they all wept silently watching the gradually blurred figure in the fire.

"cough cough"

Elder Chen, with a sickly flushed face, left silently with the help of his juniors without saying a word.

"Old Chen!!"

Walking to the corner, the old figure crashed to the ground.

Exclamation and mourning sounded endlessly.

Pfft!

At home, Jiang Wuye, whose clothes were torn and bruised, fell on the bed and gasped violently, his scarlet eyes fixed on the final panel.

Positive energy: 30!

"Four days!"

Gritting his teeth and saying those two words, he could no longer bear the exhaustion both mentally and physically, and fell asleep.

The next day, positive energy: 70!

On the third day, positive energy: 100!

On the fourth day, positive energy: 150!

The last day!

"wheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee"

In Qinghe Village, in the open space of the ancestral hall, a limping figure was carrying a corpse on his back, panting violently, and staring at the familiar figures on the firewood pile.