Shi Muyang woke up

Bright red blood flowed into his right eye, Shi Muyang had a clear eye and a blood red eye, like a half-human, half-demon.

"Master," his face was no longer warm, and his voice was frosty, "Why is this?"

Qian Lan took Hua Changsuo back, stroked the hem of his clothes indifferently, and said, "You should have died today. As you can see, he dedicated his life to this great skill research for you."

The blood flowed into the right eye, mixed with tears and then flowed out, Shi Muyang forcibly took away the detached soul of the boy in his arms, and said sadly: "Master, we are all your disciples, why on earth? Are you not afraid that people in the world will know what happened today?"

Murderous intent flashed across Qian Lan's eyes, but his words were more gentle, and he said, "Since you want to know, I will fulfill you today as a teacher. This ten-thousand-year research will soon be presented to the world."

"My eighth patriarch of the Yin Sect, Guan Yuebai, is a stunning genius. After obtaining the sacred artifact, Hua Changsuo, he studied hard, and finally made him discover the existence of another world."

"At first, Patriarch Guan only used some livestock to study, but later he found that the souls of livestock could not give him feedback, so he changed to living people to try."

Qian Lan smiled admiringly, and said: "The old man has a novel idea. After changing the soul of a person, he really proved the existence of another world, but he encountered a bigger problem-once the space crack is opened, it cannot be maintained until the soul returns. "

"If there is another holy artifact, Gu Yezhan, to help, the crack in space must be enough to support the soul to go back and forth, but Gu Yezhan's whereabouts have long been unknown, and there is nowhere to find it. Therefore, this research has no progress in the hands of Guan Zushi. When you have to leave, hand over this research to the ninth sect master."

"After painstaking research by the ninth sect master, he realized that the soul of ordinary people is not strong enough. If the soul is strong enough and the will is firm enough, perhaps Hua Changshuo can hold on for enough time for the soul to go back and forth."

"The old man replaced ordinary people with monks to study, and it proved that the stronger the strength, the faster the soul travels through space. But it was not fast enough, so he turned his attention to his two disciples."

"Naturally, the first disciple will succeed the sect master, but the second disciple is insignificant. The old man experimented with his second disciple, and found that using a powerful soul to assist Hua Changshuo, the space crack can be opened wider and last longer, so he He plotted the black demon cultivator's plan to enslave Lingxiu, intending to stir up chaos in the cultivation world."

"By the tenth sect master, he was no longer satisfied with using his disciples for research. The ninth sect master's plan could be closed, so he brought two disciples, one of which was the deity, and they turned out together to rescue them. The spiritual cultivation of the world is in suffering and slavery, and by the way...acquired enough powerful souls."

Seeing Shi Muyang trembling, Qian Lan smiled disdainfully. The outbreak of the anti-black demon cultivator war in the Hongmeng Chronicle established the position of the hidden door in one fell swoop, which is of course greatly beneficial to the bigger plans in the future. It's helpful, but it's a pity that Shi Muyang, an idiot, can't understand.

Qian Lan continued: "In the hands of the deity, I found that a strong soul is not enough. When the soul has a strong nostalgia for this world, the stronger the nostalgia, the faster the soul will return."

"Don't you like Yu Chi? You must have sent your soul to another world. As long as I maintain the space rift, your soul will definitely return."

Shi Muyang understood everything thoroughly. He couldn't believe that the hidden door that claimed to support justice and save the common people in the world was so filthy and filthy.

Even the biggest disaster in the comprehension world--the time when the monks were dark before the Hongmeng Year was actually planned by Yinmen. For this reason, all the black demon cultivators in the whole world suffered heavy casualties and became street rats.

Shi Muyang sneered, and said slowly: "It's so, after ten thousand years of research, master, are you very proud?"

Qian Lan is naturally proud, as long as he succeeds in verifying with Shi Muyang's soul, he will show the world the existence of another world and bring countless possibilities to the world.

At that time, he will be a great man who will go down in history and will be remembered forever by the world.

Seeing that Qian Lang was really immersed in his own imagination, Shi Muyang quietly picked up Yu Chi who had already lost consciousness, Qian Yuan trembled slightly, and the next moment the two of them shot up into the sky with swords.

He is not Qian Lan's opponent, so he must take his brother away first.

Qian Lan regained consciousness from his imaginings, thinking that the research that should have been successful was interrupted, and he didn't know when he would have to wait to find another person who had a strong nostalgia for this world and was powerful.

He couldn't help being angry, and Ling Kong easily caught up with Master Mu Yang and shot down the two of them.

Qian Lang deliberately attacked the person in Shi Muyang's arms, but after a while, Shi Muyang was seriously injured, and Yu Chi was snatched out by Qian Lang.

Qian Lan's spirit has been distorted, and he said angrily: "You want to escape from under the eyes of this deity, huh?"

With a hmm, Yu Chi's abdomen was severely cut open, and a section of intestines inevitably leaked out.

Seeing Shi Muyang's pained expression and the screaming "No", Qian Lan was a little soothed, his eyes lit up with interest, and he suddenly said softly: "Don't you like the barbecue made by Yu Chi the most? Then you Have you ever eaten barbecue made with Yu Chi?"

Qian Lang laughed loudly, and with a swipe of his fingertips, Yu Chi's intestines were cut in half. He gathered the spiritual fire with his left hand, and controlled the intestines to roast on the spiritual fire with his right hand.

Shi Muyang crazily crawled towards Yu Chi, but Qian Lan stepped on his back, struggling in vain.

After the bloody intestines were roasted to smell like meat, Qian Lang threw the intestines in front of Shi Muyang, threatening: "Eat it, or I will cut Yu Chi piece by piece."

His fingertips condensed spiritual power, Shi Muyang's hair was disheveled, and his face was covered with blood. He had no doubt that this man could really do the thing of Ling Chi's disciples himself.

A piece of flesh was cut off from the back of the hand of the person on the apex of his heart, and Shi Muyang roared: "No, no, master, master, I beg you, please, don't hurt senior brother, I will eat it."

Hands covered in mud and blood grabbed the intestines, stuffed them into his mouth, and chewed quickly.

"Swallow it." The voice above his head was like a devil, Shi Muyang shed blood and tears, rolled his throat hard, and swallowed.

In the next moment, with a sound of "vomit", Shi Muyang vomited into the dark. He hadn't eaten in the past few days, and only intestines and gastric juices were vomited out.

Qian Lan's expression became serious, and he waved his hand and cut off another piece of Yu Chi's skin, and said sharply, "Your master told you to eat it, how dare you disobey your orders?"

Shi Muyang crazily covered Yu Chi's wound with his hands, trembling, lowered his head again, opened his mouth and took a mouthful of what he had just spit out.

Qian Lan got a sense of pleasure like a morbid, he bent down and stroked the top of Xiang Shi Muyang's head: "Good boy, you really deserve to be a good disciple of your teacher."

Shi Muyang lowered his eyes, his eyes filled with madness, and when the hand touched the top of his head, with the last bit of strength, he turned around and hugged Qian Lan tightly.

Being hugged close to her body, Qian Lan slapped Shi Muyang hard on the back with one palm after another. Shi Muyang laughed wildly while spitting blood, Qian Yuan was driven by the master's thoughts, and ruthlessly pierced through the two hugging each other.

Qianyuan stabbed in again and again, pulled out again and again, and finally, Shi Muyang and Qian Lan fell to the ground together.

Qian Lan's eyes were not angry but joyful, he vomited blood and said madly: "You are able to risk your life for him, this deity is right, using you to do research will definitely succeed, this deity will definitely succeed."

Shi Muyang closed his eyes, burned his lifespan with the forbidden technique he saw unintentionally, and after a short recovery, he rushed over to hug Yu Chi and soared into the sky.

He only had this little time. Although Qian Lan was seriously injured, he could suppress the injury in a moment, and they would have no chance to escape.

Qian Lang looked coldly at the two disciples who left, and said with a strange smile: "Well, Shi Muyang likes Yu Chi, so why doesn't Yu Chi like Shi Muyang? Although the sent soul is not complete, this remnant soul It's not that there is no possibility of coming back... Interesting."

......

The scene changed again, Shi Muyang knelt on the ground, drew the deed with blood, sacrificed one soul and one soul, and exchanged for Yu Chi's crippled soul.

Under the forbidden technique, Yu Chi's body shrank rapidly, and finally remained at the size of a three or four-year-old child.

Only in this way can life be maintained to the greatest extent.

It coincided with Fenglingzong's invitation, and during the Hongmeng Years Period, Yinmen received a small favor from the founder of Fenglingzong, and publicly promised to protect Fenglingzong in the future, and would not hurt Fenglingzong's promise under any circumstances.

If they join the Fengling Sect, might it be possible to prevent Qian Lan from murdering them?

Hua Jia's words were sincere, and Shi Muyang thought that every once in a while, he would have to go out to find treasures from heaven and earth to maintain Yu Chi's body. Even if he was protected by a formation in those few days, he was always worried.

After thinking about it, Shi Muyang led his three or four-year-old disciple, Chi Yu, into Fenglingzong.

He went out every three months, and when he came back, he used his heart's blood to help nourish Chi Yu's body with the elixir. Shi Muyang was injured more and more every time, and Xiao Chi Yu's body became more stable day by day.

With the continuous extraction of blood from his heart, Shi Muyang's body temperature became colder and colder day by day, and gradually changed to the current ice-cold appearance, without any warmth at all.

Chi Yu's detached soul was fading away day by day, and Shi Muyang was very reluctant to give it up, but he could only refine it into his own life and nourish it day and night with his spiritual consciousness.

Since that day, Shi Muyang vomited whatever he ate, and could no longer eat normally, so he prepared tens of thousands of bigu pills in his ring,

Taking care of Chi Yu's diet during the day, and guarding a body without him in his eyes and heart at night, Shi Muyang often trembled from heartache and cried silently all night.

Just like this, I have been suffering for a hundred years as promised by the forbidden technique.

If the soul returns within a hundred years, the contract will be concluded.If the soul does not return, the contract will become invalid, not only will he not be able to get his own soul back, but Chi Yu will also have no possibility of recovery.

Thinking that the person on the tip of his heart would never be able to recover, Shi Muyang, who opened his eyes, felt palpitations every day.

Until I came back in a hurry that night, I heard the sound of rolling my tongue on purpose: "It's broken, it's broken, it's all broken."

His knees were weak, as if reborn, he caressed the cheek of the sweetheart almost devoutly.

That night he sat withered and deduced Dafa all night. Because the calculation was too big, he vomited blood again and again, and finally realized that the person he was waiting for had returned.

Shi Muyang looked at the rising sun and wept silently.

God's favor finally allowed him to get what he wanted.

All the pictures disappeared, Chi Yu slowly opened his eyes, raised his hand to touch a handful of tears, and looked at Shi Muyang with tears in his eyes.

Perhaps it was the reason for the fusion of the souls of the two. He not only recovered his own memory, but also "saw" the part of Shi Muyang's memory after he left.

The tightly clenched hands moved slightly, and Chi Yu suddenly raised his head, seeing the eyelashes of the person on the bed trembling, and slowly opened his eyes.

"Oh," Chi Yu howled, jumped onto the bed, straddled the legs of the man who had just stood up, held his head and kissed him heavily.

The force is fierce and rude, as if it wants to swallow people alive.

The person who just got up knocked his head back on the bed, making a loud bang, but who cares.

Chen Guisha rolled his eyes, cursed and stood listening to the sound of tut tut kisses.

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