Time travel to become the master of high-risk occupations

In the north of Xianzhou City, Wen Liubing and Yu Xinghe quickly searched for the last house, and finally found Feng Yun in red on the top of a hill.

Feng Yun's fiery red gown was like a wedding dress, she seemed to have expected someone to come back, she tilted her head slightly, and smiled sweetly.

"Hey, isn't this the artifact and spirit?" She smiled and said, "You're here too, it seems that Heaven is also helping me."

Yu Xinghe was stunned for a moment, not understanding what she was talking about. Seeing that senior brother Sanshui didn't speak, he had no choice but to act as a facade, trying to keep calm, and said, "City Master Feng, you shouldn't be in the same boat as Moxiu. It's too late to turn around now."

When Feng Yun heard such innocent words, she laughed even more happily. She lightly parted her red lips and said slowly: "You are really..."

Before she finished speaking, Wen Liubing stabbed at Lanting Sword without saying a word.

When Wen Liubing fights with the enemy, he never speaks nonsense, and often he never speaks when he can fight. At this moment, he was completely impatient when he heard Feng Yun say a few words, and he directly stabbed him with his sword without the slightest bit of pity. .

Feng Yun seemed to have expected his temper, smiled, took out a pair of knives from his sleeves, and blocked Wen Liubing's Lanting sword with his backhand.

A magic pattern slowly crawled out of her pretty face, and even the pupils began to turn red.

Wen Liubing was too lazy to talk nonsense, and with all her strength, she picked up the long knife in her hand with two clangs. The blade circled many times in the air and stuck straight into the ground in front of Yu Xinghe.

Yu Xinghe: "..."

Yu Xinghe turned around and ran away. According to his senior brother's powerful style of fighting, he might even be able to kill him without hesitation.

slipped.

Yu Xinghe just ran a few steps, found a place to cover his body, turned his head, his senior brother had already ended the battle with three strikes, five divisions and two divisions, and the Lanting sword was resting on Feng Yun's neck, because it was too close, the white There was a bloodstain on Ruxue's neck.

Yu Xinghe: "..."

Yu Xinghe felt that he was so cowardly.

Wen Liubing gave him a cold look, and said, "Are you here to help me?"

Yu Xinghe almost cried, and ran over sobbing: "I'm sorry, brother, I was wrong."

Wen Liubing had "little waste" written all over his eyes.

Yu Xinghe was indeed timid and cherished his life. He was so afraid of pain that he couldn't bear it. He folded his arms timidly and asked his senior brother in a low voice: "Xinghe... what should Xinghe do?"

Wen Liubing looked at him, calmly looked away, and said indifferently, "Just don't talk."

Be a mascot.

Yu Xinghe immediately shut his mouth tightly, saying that I am going to start practicing the closed mantra.

Wen Liubing turned to Feng Yun who was trapped, and said coldly: "You set up the formation in Xianzhou City? What is that? Tell me."

Even though the sword was on Feng Yun's neck, the expression on her face was still faint, as if she had put life and death aside, she said slowly: "Why panic, you will know when the formation is activated..."

Before she could finish speaking, Wen Liubing stabbed her body with a sword, leaving a bloodstain directly.

Feng Yun's beautiful eyes widened suddenly, and she staggered and fell down.

Wen Liubing didn't kill her with a single blow, and she took the measure not to let her die, and said in a deep voice: "Don't talk nonsense, I will answer whatever I ask."

Feng Yun laughed when she heard the words, and a trace of blood slid down the corner of her lips: "You might as well just kill me."

Wen Liubing's eyes moved, and seeing that she really didn't intend to say anything, he raised his sword and planned to kill her directly.

Yu Xinghe was stunned at the side. Although he knew that his big brother would kill Guojue without hesitation, this was the first time he saw it with his own eyes.

Seeing that Feng Yun was about to die easily by his sword, Yu Xinghe finally came to his senses, rushed forward, and waved his hands desperately, beckoning his senior brother to show mercy!

Wen Liubing glanced at him impatiently, and said, "Say."

Only then did Yu Xinghe unravel the "shut-up meditation", and hurriedly said: "Master asked us to find out the formation, and the senior brother killed her, what about the formation?"

Wen Liubing said: "Master just said not to let the formation move. If I kill her, won't the formation stop moving?"

Yu Xinghe: "..."

Yu Xinghe was dumbfounded, but after thinking about it, it seemed to make sense.

Feng Yun smiled, her cheeks were covered with bloodstains, like a cluster of blooming flowers: "So you are here to find the formation?"

She raised her hand and gently pointed to Xianzhou under the hill, and said with a smile, "But, the formation has already been activated."

Wen Liubing's pupils shrank, and he immediately swung his sword, directly destroying Feng Yun's dantian.

Feng Yun's eyes trembled, and the pupils slowly dilated.

Yu Xinghe was frightened by his cruelty, and stayed there for a long time without recovering.

Wen Liubing pulled out the sword without blinking, looked at Yu Xinghe coldly, and said, "What are you looking at?"

Yu Xinghe froze for a moment, then shook his head hastily.

Wen Liubing's eyes were full of irritability, this was the first time that he failed to complete the task assigned by his master.

He put the sword back into its sheath, turned around and left: "Let's go to find Master."

Go back and plead guilty, I hope Master will not punish him for copying books.

Yu Xinghe hurriedly followed: "Yes!"

After Yu Xinghe took a few steps, he looked back in a strange way.

Feng Yun hadn't completely died yet, her slack pupils stared blankly at the birds flying in the sky, and for some reason, the corners of her lips curled up into a smile.

Yu Xinghe paused, thinking that he had read it wrong, but just as he was about to take a closer look, Wen Liubing said, "Yu Xinghe?"

Yu Xinghe frowned, and whispered: "Brother, why do I feel..."

Wen Liubing turned around.

Yu Xinghe raised his finger and pointed at Feng Yun in the pool of blood, and tentatively finished the last sentence: "She doesn't seem to be dead yet."

Wen Liubing frowned.

Feng Yun had only her last breath left, and probably couldn't last a few breaths, Wen Liubing could really feel that the meridians in her body were drying up a little bit.

Wen Liubing frowned, he was waiting to go back to his master, but he wasn't the kind of person who would keep the enemy alive, so he had to endure it and walked back again, just about to make another strike with the Lanting Sword.

But when he pulled out the sword, Feng Yun, who was already on the verge of dying, seemed to have gotten some chance. The shattered Yuan Dan was surrounded by a stream of blood, recovering bit by bit.

Wen Liubing's eyes widened suddenly.

In just an instant, the lost vitality in Feng Yun reappeared like spring on a dead tree.

Wen Liubing stared blankly. Yu Xinghe had only followed his instinct to say that sentence, but he was shocked to see a person who was supposed to die come back to life.

Wen Liubing's eyes snapped hard: "Shark."

Feng Yun slowly got up from the ground, her face was covered with tears at some point, which she carelessly wiped away.

"Commander Zhu Xie, is that all he can do?" Feng Yun wept slowly, but smiled like a flower.

As long as the merman does not lose his heart, it is difficult to be easily killed.

Wen Liubing's eyes were indifferent: "Do you know Sang Luofu?"

Feng Yun said slowly: "Well, she is the last of my family."

Sang Luofu died at the hands of Lin Shuhe and Shen Gurong.

She gently raised her hand, a drop of blood appeared on the palm of her hand, just a little, Shen Gurong's phantom figure appeared in front of her.

He was walking slowly towards Li Genglan with a sword in his hand.

Wen Liubing's pupils shrank.

"Luo Fu and I are the last two mermaids in the Three Realms. In case of accidents, we exchanged hearts with each other." Feng Yun said lightly, "And now, her last drop of hearts is in Shen Fengxue's body."

She has been using Sang Luo to apply another drop of her heart, spying on Shen Gurong's every move.

This is also the reason why they have been able to accurately know Shen Gurong's whereabouts and plans at the end of the night.

Wen Liubing held the sword firmly, and rushed forward without saying a word.

But as soon as he moved, Feng Yun laughed, and raised his hand to inject a burst of spiritual power into that drop of blood, only to see that Shen Gurong, who was walking slowly, suddenly swayed, swayed twice and nearly fell down.

Shen Gurong clutched his chest, the expression on his face was stunned and bewildered, with a bit of uncontrollable pain.

Wen Liubing suddenly changed color, but her footsteps froze in place.

"you!"

Feng Yun smiled and looked at Shen Gurong who was full of pain: "The feeling of holding the incomparable Shen Shengjun in his hands is really wonderful, I am actually a little bit reluctant to let him die."

Wen Liubing glared at her fiercely.

"You come to kill me." Feng Yun said with a smile, "Don't destroy Yuandan this time, just destroy my heart and soul. It's not bad to have Shen Shengjun accompany me on the road to Huangquan."

The knuckles of Wen Liubing's five fingers turned white for a while, and he almost deformed the hilt of his sword, but he never dared to kill people directly like before.

Yu Xinghe didn't expect this to happen, and looked at her in amazement.

Feng Yun watched Shen Gurong stand up straight as usual, smiled, and said: "This is the end, it's okay to tell you about the formation."

She pointed to her feet, and the blood stabbed by the warm ice seemed to be a living thing, slowly wriggling on the ground, forming a blood-red magic circle little by little.

Wen Liubing instinctively wanted to chop the formation into pieces, but he was afraid of Shen Gurong who was being manipulated by Yurenlei and did not dare to act rashly.

"This is Jing Shilu's formation."

She raised her hand and pointed to the center of Xianzhou City: "That's the plague ghost's formation."

Feng Yun drew a circle in the air again, enclosing the entire Xianzhou city: "And the entire Xianzhou is the formation of Heaven's Dao correction."

Wen Liubing said with difficulty: "Correction... what?"

Feng Yun didn't look at him, but stared at Yu Xinghe, and the corner of his lips curled up: "Correct the fate of a hundred years ago."

She said lightly: "Yu Xinghe, come here."

Yu Xinghe trembled when she saw her, and instinctively took half a step back, a little scared.

Feng Yun laughed, but without hesitation, he punched a strand of spiritual power into the drop of shark tears.

This blow was so harsh that Shen Gurong, who had been pretending to be nonchalant, seemed to be slapped by someone, and fell to the ground unsteadily, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Yu Xinghe was taken aback, no matter how stupid he was, he knew that his master was being manipulated, and tears were about to come out: "Stop, stop! I'll go over, I'll go over right away!"

His legs were trembling and he wanted to walk over, but Wen Liubing grabbed his hand to stop him from moving.

Yu Xinghe muttered: "Brother?"

"No, you can't pass..." Wen Liubing gritted his teeth, and said with difficulty, "Master asked me to stop the formation, you...you can't pass."

Feng Yun is so obsessed with Yu Xinghe's past formation, if he guessed correctly, this little trash must be the key to activate the formation.

Wen Liubing looked at Shen Gurong who was lying on the ground, his eyes were bloodshot, but he held Yu Xinghe's hand with all his strength, not allowing him to pass.

He promised Master.

Yu Xinghe trembled all over, unable to understand: "But..."

"No but!" Wen Liubing almost broke Yu Xinghe's hand, and said coldly, "Don't go!"

As if meeting Wen Liubing for the first time, Yu Xinghe said blankly, "Master is here..."

"Don't go, don't go, I can't go!" Wen Liubing managed to let his reason prevail, not wanting to be disturbed by Yu Xinghe's words, he said sharply, "I'm senior brother, listen to me! "

Shen Gurong, whose spiritual veins were torn apart by the merman's tears, was about to vomit blood at this moment. He stood up with difficulty, and firmly restrained the desire to vomit blood. His eyes looked coldly at Li Genglan, who was five steps away.

Mu Yan's eyes were red, and he almost wanted to rush over desperately: "Master!"

"Don't come here." Shen Gurong said coldly, "Don't get close to this formation."

The aura emanating from the formation next to it was exactly the same as when the formation of raising the plague ghosts back in the city was launched. Shen Gurong glanced at it and found that there were already several corpses of the plague ghosts not far away. It's from them.

Shen Gurong supported the sword and stood up, looked at Li Genglan indifferently with downcast eyes, and said, "What did you do to me?"

Seeing that he finally looked at him in the middle of the night, the fury on his face was completely wiped away. His eyes were full of ferocious killing intent. Hearing this, he smiled coldly: "Shen Shishi, does it hurt?"

Shen Gurong flicked the Nine-breathing Sword, and said slowly: "It's not bad, it's not one percent of what it was when it was washing the tendons and cutting the marrow."

Seeing that Shen Gurong was still holding on, Li Genglan sneered and said: "If you don't want to die, let your apprentice go to that formation on his own initiative."

Because part of the distraction was taken away, Shen Gurong's cultivation was not at its peak at this time, and it was probably because of this that he was manipulated by the meridians invaded by the shark's tears.

While confronting Li Genglang, he searched the meridians for something that would tear his meridians, but he couldn't find it no matter what.

Mu Ban's eyes became dilated, and he stared at Li Genglan sullenly, wishing to crush him to ashes.

Li Genglan said: "Go, do you still want to watch your master suffer?"

Mu Ban's pupils shrank.

Shen Gurong said indifferently: "Don't go, Mubai—even if I die, I don't want to be controlled by someone like you."

Li Genglan smiled: "Really? Then try it."

It was as if countless steel nails had been driven into the meridians, and the dull pain spread throughout the limbs, but Shen Gurong was already mentally prepared, she just shook her body slightly, and walked towards Li Genglan holding the sword without changing expression.

There was a trace of blood slowly dripping from the corner of the lips, and he casually wiped it with his hand, and the blood rubbed onto his lips, making them look thinner and redder, with boundless beauty.

Although Mu Yan couldn't see the slightest clue, the severe pain from the Taoist couple bond could not be ignored, he said anxiously: "Master!"

"I said don't move." Shen Gurong looked back at him coldly, his pupils under the ice were like sharp knives out of their sheaths, "If you are bewitched by him and really step into that formation, then never call My master."

Mu Yan stared at him blankly, but didn't dare to move his feet anymore.

The formation seems to be only a small circle, but there is no guarantee that there are hidden extended formations around, if Mu Qi stumbles, he will go in...

Although Shen Gurong always joked about expelling them from the school on weekdays, but now... his light words are serious.

If Mu Yu really entered the formation as Li Genglan wished, Shen Gurong might never pay attention to him again in this life.

Shen Gurong walked to Li Genglan's side expressionlessly, but did not move his sword, but leaned down slightly, and murmured: "Do you know why I haven't killed you?"

Li Genglan mocked, "Because you are indecisive."

Shen Gurong bit her lip and smiled lowly: "Indeed, I shouldn't have delayed so long because of the 1000 knives back then. I should have met you long ago and killed you with a sword."

He smiled, more blood dripping from the corner of his lips.

"The record of Jingshi that Mr. saw back then should be that when I returned to Tangcheng, I was the only one who became the plague ghost and ascended to live alone, and then I was beheaded by Li Nanyi with a sword and ascended."

Shen Gurong raised his hand to touch the plague ghost formation next to him, wiped off the blood from the corner of his lips calmly, and said: "And that formation is not a formation of "breeding plague ghosts", but simply turning Mu Ban into a plague ghost array.You continued Fengdu... the formation of "breeding the plague ghost" that had not yet been completed in the city of Tangcheng into this formation. As long as Mu Ban becomes the plague ghost and I kill it, I can continue what happened in the past. beheaded.That is the way of heaven to correct the fate, right? "

Even if Li Genglan is seen through, he still looks unhurried: "Yes."

Shen Gurong sneered: "What kind of right way is this? It's just a false fake."

Li Genglan said, "No, Jing Shilu will make this a real path."

Shen Gurong: "It seems that you haven't gone crazy enough to know that this is not the right path."

"Good or evil, aren't they all written by later generations?" Li Genglan looked at Shen Gurong like a hunter staring at his prey, and said grimly, "As long as I win, this is the right way."

Shen Gurong still said, "It's ridiculous."

He straightened up gently and looked at the formation: "I remember that senior brother always wanted to see the plague ghost ascend to become a saint? If so, I will help senior brother."

Li Genglan rolled his eyes slightly, as if deliberately provoking him: "How does the shark's tears taste? Your meridian should be almost broken, even if you kill me now, Feng Yun will not let you go easily. "

Hearing this, Mu Yan almost stopped breathing.

Shen Gurong looked like a normal person, he couldn't see how his meridians were being tortured at all, he raised his eyebrows slightly, and didn't talk nonsense with Li Genglang, he grabbed Li Genglang's skirt and threw him into the In the formation of the plague ghost.

In an instant, the formation was activated suddenly, and a burst of red light shot straight into the sky, completely engulfing his figure.

In the formation, the epidemic poison densely climbed up Li Genglan's body, Li Genglan hissed, his body was soaked in blood and his eyes were about to burst.

Shen Gurong looked at it with great interest, and said: "Brother, my husband was an outsider back then, and he was separated from the cause and effect of the three realms. People who return to Tangcheng don't need to count him. If you become a plague ghost, kill me If you fall, you will also become a plague ghost and ascend to become a saint."

He took a step forward, condescendingly looked down at Li Genglan, who was ridiculous like a bug, with contempt in his eyes, and said in a low voice: "Isn't it what you have always expected to fly up with Li Nanyi, who is the most important thing to you?"

Li Genglan trembled all over, and shouted with a tearing voice: "Shen Fengxue——I will definitely kill you!"

Shen Gurong folded his sleeves with both hands, and glanced at him lazily, with a look of "You scolding Shen Fengxue has nothing to do with me, Shen Gurong".

Seeing that the formation was finally mobilized, Mu Yu finally rushed over and hugged Shen Gurong in his arms, his fingers were trembling: "Master, you..."

There was still blood on the corner of Shen Gurong's lips, but he still looked indifferent, he smiled and said: "Why, worry about Master? He just scares you who doesn't understand anything, who in the three worlds can easily break it My meridians?"

Seeing him forcefully holding on, Mu Yan's eye circles were red, and he said with difficulty: "The Dao Lu Qi... can feel it."

Shen Gurong: "..."

Shen Gurong choked, suddenly feeling a little guilty.

Mu Yan shook his hand in a panic, and said in a low voice, "Master...you, kiss me, my spiritual power can restore your meridian injuries."

Hearing this, Shen Gurong looked at him strangely, he clasped Mu Ban's wrist, ambiguously drew circles on his pulse with his fingertips, and said slowly: "Do you think I just kissed you just to restore spiritual power? "

Mu Ban was taken aback.

"Fool." Shen Gurong sighed softly, the most convenient way is to restore the spiritual power and put palms together.

Mu Yu was so anxious, but Shen Gurong felt inexplicably guilty. He coughed dryly, and felt that it was necessary to tell Mu Yu about his next plan, otherwise he might not be able to coax him back afterward.

"Mu Yu." He pulled down Mu Yu's lapel, leaned into his ear, and whispered a few words.

When Mu Yan heard this, he immediately grabbed his hand and said sharply, "No!"

Shen Gurong said: "Anyway, I told you, you can't be angry with me later."

Mu Yan almost exploded with anger: "Just kill him, why take such a risk?!"

Shen Gurong sighed silently, held Mu Ban's hand and gently covered his eyes, and said in a low voice: "You know that I have clearly broken the demons in my heart, but the spiritual barriers on my eyes have not been eliminated, why is that?"

Mu Yan followed his train of thought in a daze, and said, "Why?"

"I still have deeper demons in my heart." Shen Gurong said lightly, "If I can't kill Li Genglan, I'm afraid my heart will be uneasy in this life."

Mu Ji anxiously said: "He's right there, obviously you just need to kill him."

Shen Gurong shook his head: "No, in the wooden house outside the city, I found that there seemed to be merman's tears hanging on his body. Once the merman's tears entered the meridians, it was difficult to find him. He would not be killed easily. None of the methods can. I have to change another method, if the Jingshilu magic circle that he wants to reverse the way of heaven is activated, it will be exactly what I want."

"Shark tears?"

"En." Shen Gurong stroked his chest and said, "The abnormality in my body should be related to that drop of shark tears from Sang Luofu."

In these years, he never let strange people or things get close to him. Thinking about it carefully, only the merman's tears when the heavenly punishment and thunder calamity were lifted were from outside, and Sang Luofu was still one of Li Genglan's subordinates.

Shen Gurong couldn't help but laugh a little, the 16-year-old really didn't have the slightest sense of vigilance towards his surroundings, he used it directly without even checking the Merren's Tears.

However, since Lin Shuhe said it could be used, there must be no problem at that time, but I don't know why Sang Luofu is dead, but the Merman's tears can be used again.

"When I go back, I must find Senior Brother Six and blackmail him severely."

Lin Shuhe, who was basking in the sun at the entrance of the medical hall, sneezed hard.

Just as Shen Gurong finished speaking with Mu Yu, as expected, there was something strange in the formation.

The red light seemed to burn out a scorching flame, enveloping Li Genglan's entire body, making a burning sound.

It's like... the bones are burning.

Shen Gurong's eyes moved slightly, and he took a step forward, but his body, which could not hold on at all, staggered, and fell to the ground, covered his lips but spit out blood uncontrollably.

He only had time to say "Take care of my body" to Mu Yan, and his consciousness was already slowly disappearing.

He looked at the flame, and at the end of his consciousness, he was still thinking: "Phoenix... Lingyu?"

Shen Gurong's shrill voice seemed to be coming from Mu Ji's ears, but there was already a buzzing in his ears, and he couldn't hear what he was saying at all.

"By the way, Xue Manzhuang said that the demon master stole his phoenix feather..."

On the other side, Xue Manzhuang had easily found the demon master by following the demon's breath. He was covered in flames, and the long knife pierced through the demon master's body, nailing it to the city wall, and the blood flowed all over the ground.

Xue Manzhuang's eyes were full of cold killing intent, he waved a phoenix flame expressionlessly, and the flame slightly illuminated half of his face.

"Where's your demon pill?" Xue Manzhuang asked coldly, "Where's your cultivation level? Where's my phoenix feather?"

The demon master seemed to have been sucked out of all vitality, with an old face, white hair and white eyebrows, and difficulty breathing. Seeing that his life was not long, he gasped a few times, and said with a smile: "My son, long time no see .”

Xue Manzhuang frowned, and swung the long knife violently, almost smashing the demon lord's internal organs. He said coldly, "Don't call me that, you are not my father."

The demon master vomited a mouthful of blood and said, "I raised you for so many years, you don't even remember?"

"You raised me only for the position of Demon Lord." Xue Manzhuang said, "If I wasn't a phoenix, you would have killed me long ago, just like what you did to the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan back then."

The demon master laughed: "You are transparent."

Xue Manzhuang said: "Answer me, where is your demon pill? Where is my feather?"

The demon master probably knew that his time was approaching, so he didn't hide it: "I gave it to Li Genglan."

Xue Manzhuang: "What?!"

"The demon cultivator must not be infected with the plague poison, otherwise he will surely die, but with the demon pill and phoenix feathers, he can reshape his body and turn into a ghost cultivator." The demon master's breath became weaker and weaker, and his voice became smaller and smaller.

Xue Manzhuang grabbed him, fed a drop of phoenix blood into his mouth, hung him for half his life, and said coldly: "You have to help Li Genglan at the cost of your own life, what is the reason?! Answer me , Finish talking before dying!"

The demon master's pupils were already slack, he seemed to see a bloody phoenix flying towards him in a trance, and even his pupils reflected that flame-like light.

He murmured: "Phoenix..."

Xue Manzhuang roared: "You talk!!!"

The demon master turned a deaf ear and said softly: "Ah, I remembered..."

He raised his hand, as if he wanted to touch the illusory phoenix in front of him, and the colorful feathers almost fell into his palm.

"I used to..."

The demon lord's fingertips barely brushed against the fiery feathers, even if he tried his best, he couldn't touch the phoenix's feathers.

"I just want...to get closer to that gorgeous feather."

Obviously, just getting close to the flame-like feathers is enough.

Why did he become like this after hundreds of years?

Because of greed?Because of unwillingness?

No one could answer him, the demon lord's hand fell down, and the blood from the fingertips fell into the pool of blood little by little.

No sound.

Xue Manzhuang stared at him blankly for a long time, then drew out the long knife bitterly, leaving a bloodstain on the ground, he sternly said: "Trash! Bastard!"

After the demon lord's body died, it instantly returned to its original shape.

It was a gray pheasant.

Xue Manzhuang stared blankly for a long time, but for some reason, two lines of tears suddenly fell down.

When he was young, the demon master loved his feathers very much. Every time he saw Xue Manzhuang's original form, the look in his eyes made the young Xue Manzhuang unable to understand.

It wasn't until now that he recognized it in a trance.

That's amazing.

That's jealousy.

That is... self-deprecatingly ridiculous and pathetic.

Can you disguise yourself as a phoenix by inserting colorful feathers on gray feathers?

Is the majestic righteous path disguised by Jing Shilu the real way of heaven?

Wen Liubing still held Yu Xinghe's hand tightly, even when he saw the blood flowing from the corner of Shen Gurong's lips, he didn't relax at all.

"That's not the right way, it's not the way of heaven." Wen Liu said coldly, "It's just your ugly selfishness that you want to impose on others."

Yu Xinghe stomped his feet anxiously: "Eldest brother, master! Master will die!"

Wen Liubing's fingertips sank deep into his palm, and the crevices of his fingers were full of blood, but he still insisted with red eyes: "No, no."

Yu Xinghe: "Look at Master..."

Wen Liubing said sharply: "If you enter that formation, you will die!"

Yu Xinghe was shocked, but he didn't know where the courage came from: "I'm not afraid!"

Wen Liubing hated that iron could not be made into steel, grabbed Yu Xinghe's shoulder, his jaw slumped tightly, and said coldly: "If you are not afraid, I would rather slap you to death now than let you enter that magic circle!"

Wen Liubing has encountered countless monsters and seen countless formations over the years, but no formation has ever given him such fear.

Just now when Feng Yun saw the two of them, the first thing he said was that the place where the "artifact and weapon spirit" was looking at was Yu Xinghe.

Wen Liubing didn't know what weapon spirit was, but he definitely knew that it was what these people wanted most, or what this formation lacked the most, must be Yu Xinghe.

Wen Liubing had a hunch that if Yu Xinghe was allowed to enter that formation, Master would definitely not be able to spare him.

But... Shen Gurong seemed to have lost consciousness, but Feng Yun was still pouring spiritual power into the merman's tears.

Master will die...

Formation cannot be activated...

But Master will die.

Wen Liubing never knew that the next decision would be so difficult.

At this moment, someone murmured behind him: "Brother..."

As soon as Wen Liubing turned his head, he saw a young girl standing behind him expressionless, staring at Feng Yun with gloomy eyes.

Wen Liubing was stunned for a moment: "Xi Wu?"

The magic breath in Shen Xiwu's consciousness has been completely eliminated by the Lihun Pearl. She stared at the phantom of Shen Gurong in front of Feng Yun, her pupils were shrinking violently.

"How dare you treat him like this?!" Shen Xiwu murmured, "How dare you..."

She couldn't bear the violence in her heart anymore, and her figure was like an arrow leaving the string, rushing towards Feng Yun like a ghost.

Feng Yun was caught off guard, she didn't expect that she would dare to rush over directly, her first instinct was to crush the drop of shark tears, but before she closed her fingers, countless snakes came from all directions, a spirit The snake bit her wrist.

A burst of severe pain came, but Feng Yun still tried his best. After a year of hard work, the Merman's tears shattered, and blood flowed down her fingers.

The phantom in front of her immediately dissipated, and Shen Xiwu grabbed Feng Yun's neck and threw her hard on the ground with a loud bang.

"I'm going to kill you!!!" Shen Xiwu had obviously got rid of her inner demons, but at this moment she was even crazier than possessed, and that posture seemed to almost strangle Feng Yun to death.

Wen Liubing took a breath, and didn't have time to think about what happened to Shen Gurong. There was no need to worry about the matter now, so he directly sacrificed the Lanting Sword with a cruel heart, and threw Yu Xinghe back. attack.

Yu Xinghe sat down directly on the ground, his eyes lost his focus, staring blankly at the disappearing phantom.

Before the phantom dissipated, it was Shen Gurong's hand that suddenly dropped.

"I... I killed Master." Yu Xinghe stared blankly at the void, trembling all over.

I...killed Master again.

He froze.

again?

What is... again?

This sentence seemed to be an opportunity, Zhuchi Jing Shilu, who was randomly placed in the storage ring by Yu Xinghe, suddenly emitted a burst of light, flew out on his own initiative, and circled around Yu Xinghe a few times.

Yu Xinghe's eyes were lightly closed by the light, and when he opened them again, a line of strange words flashed in front of his eyes.

"In the 23rd year of Yongping, Yu Xinghe entered the ossuary."

Yu Xinghe was startled.

What... an ossuary?

He got up instinctively, and raised his hand to grab Master's bamboo chi.

Jing Shilu's formation had a kind of instinctive attraction to Zhuchi. The bamboo chili seemed to be being pulled, and it floated back a little bit. Yu Xinghe also followed the bamboo chi for a few steps in a daze. When he realized it again, He has stepped into the formation uncontrollably.

Jing Shilu suddenly let out blood, covering Yu Xinghe completely.

At the same time, the plague ghost formation and the Jingshilu formation were mobilized together, leading to the activation of the huge formation covering the entire Xianzhou.

Shen Gurong leaned against Mu Ban's arms, her thin white fingers drooped slightly, the chalcedony in her palm rolled down to the ground, and there was still a spiritual force in it that hadn't dissipated.

***

In the small wooden house in the lake outside Xianzhou City, Shen Gurong's distraction came back suddenly, he clutched his chest, and suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood.

Lin Xiachun, who was leaning against Shen Gurong and clutching several strands of silk-like white hair, raised his head blankly: "Master, you are here to pick me up."

Shen Gurong lay down on the ground and coughed out a mouthful of blood with great difficulty. After panting for a while, he said, "Do you think I'm here to pick you up?"

Lin Xiachun: "..."

Lin Xiachun timidly let go of the lock, lest Shen Gurong scold him when he found the blood on his paws on the white hair - but now that Shen Gurong was covered in blood, he no longer cared about the dirt. Dirty.

Lin Xiachun murmured: "You were beaten?"

Lin Xiachun has been with Shen Gurong for so many years, and this is the first time he has seen him in such a mess.

Shen Gurong closed his eyes, and found that his whole body was covered with blood, the meridian of the main body was not broken, but it was mostly in pain, and this distracted meridian had been broken into pieces as if it had been blown by a strong wind.

Fortunately, the existence of the Dao Companion Deed protected his heart veins, so that he was not directly crushed by the out-of-control shark's tears.

He said weakly: "There is a small matter."

When Lin Xiachun heard him say it was a trivial matter, she quickly nodded: "It's just a small matter."

Little things are fine, he likes plainness.

Shen Gurong threw a dagger casually, closed his eyes, and said weakly: "Take this, and find the fleeing shark's tears in this body."

He searched the meridians in the main body but couldn't find the domineering merman's tears, so the merman's tears should be divided into this distracted body by him.

Lin Xiachun held the dagger, blankly: "Ah? Looking for it? How to find it?"

Shen Gurong was exhausted, he was leaning on Lin Xiachun, dying, he was tossed so hard that he even had difficulty breathing: "You can find it however you want, you can open the meridian, anyway, you can find it within a quarter of an hour... …If you can’t find it, if the Merman’s Tears kill this distraction, my body will also be severely injured, and you don’t even want to go back to the Jiange.”

Lin Xiachun: "..."

His face was dull, this is... a trivial matter?

After Shen Gurong finished speaking, he suddenly felt a warm touch on his lips for no reason. He raised his hand and stroked his lips lightly, but found that there was nothing on it, but the touch still existed, and it continued to bring him into a pure and pure state. Spiritual power.

The broken meridians in his body were gradually healed by the spiritual power, but soon the uncontrollable merman's tear rampaged and shattered his meridians again.

Shen Gurong froze for a moment, then realized...

What Mu Ban is doing to his body now, the tactile sensation is being transmitted to the distracted body along with the spiritual power.

Shen Gurong: "..."

Shen Gurong suddenly blushed inexplicably.

It's obviously a normal thing, why...is it more lustful and shameful than being bitten on the back of the neck in broad daylight?