After the Yaozun failed to cross the tribulation

Seven inches away from each snake is where its heart is, and if it gets hurt here, it will be fatal. Therefore, seven inches away, there will be a piece of the hardest scale on the whole body.

It's called Heart Scale.

The protective heart scales can still regenerate after being removed, but the growth rate is extremely slow. Depending on the recovery of the body, it will take several months at the earliest to grow a complete new scale.

Now Hanchen is going to take away his heart-protecting scale and refine a killing weapon for him.

Xie Ling didn't hesitate at all, and after thanking Han Chen, he immediately unbuttoned his clothes and put his hand to his heart.

His thin body was exposed to the cool wind by the Jingshui River, and it could be clearly seen that at his heart, there was a black scale the size of half a palm, covering his cold white skin like an unbloomed flower , protecting the fragile and vulnerable heart.

Jie Lu in human form is completely the same as a human being. It is only for the convenience of peeling off the heart guard that he transforms a small part of his body back into a half-human form.

Hanchen looked at him silently, as if waiting for him to make a decision.Pulling out the heart-protecting Lin is equivalent to handing over his entire life to others, and it is in the hands of others.Hanchen's pupils narrowed slightly, but he was a little curious about his choice.

During this short space of a few breaths, neither Xie Beng nor Hanchen noticed that the blade of Tianzheng, which they had temporarily forgotten, trembled slightly, as if trying to get rid of some kind of imprisonment, but because of their own strength Due to limitations, he was helpless, only struggled a few times in vain, and then stopped still.

Xie Ling was crisp and sharp, with five fingers forming claws, clasped the edge of the scales, and said decisively: "No problem."

In the next second, his wrist was raised, and all the strength in his body was concentrated on that hand. He seemed to be peeling off a small piece of paper stuck to his skin, but he didn't know that the pain he endured was worse than using a knife. Cutting the flesh is even more severe.

The black scales were held by Jie Beng in his hand, and blood flowed from the skin behind the scales. Jie Beng wiped it a few times, put on his clothes again, and washed the blood and flesh on the scales in the water. Handed it to Han Chen, during this process, he didn't say a word, and he didn't cry out in pain.

On the other hand, Han Chen, his usually calm face showed a bit of emotion, his lips moved several times and wanted to speak, but after seeing Jie Beng's pale and bluish face, he closed his mouth firmly.

——This little snake has a forbearing and stubborn personality. If he goes astray in the future, his destructiveness is immeasurable.

Hanchen made a conclusion in his mind, thinking of the flickering Jingshui and the evil black red color when Xie Beng crossed the river, he suddenly felt a headache.

He raised his finger and drew a small circle in the void. When he lowered his hand, the golden spiritual power condensed into a solid body, turning into a small piece of gold foil, on which was written a strict and regular character "Han".

Hanchen stretched out his hand, held the gold leaf in his palm, took the heart scale with one hand, and passed the gold leaf over with the other, saying: "After Amitian, hand this over to the gatekeeper, and someone will guide you later. Just tell the truth."

Xie Beng heard the voice and responded: "Thank you, Emperor."

Hanchen waved his hand to signal that he didn't need it, melted the protective scales into a ball of golden light, turned around, and didn't even look at Xie Ling, his figure gradually blurred, and finally disappeared, and the others had already left.

When Xie Beng pulled out the heart-protecting scales, most of his energy was spent on maintaining his composure, so that after Hanchen left with his protecting heart scales, his tense nerves suddenly relaxed, and his whole body was like a collapsed mountain. , without a trace of strength in his legs, he staggered and fell to the ground.

In a trance, he remembered the appearance of his previous life. At that time, he was inexperienced and timid, but Hanchen was tolerant towards him. After pulling out his scales for less than half an hour, he was timid and did not dare to use force. , but there was gentleness in his eyes, and even at the end, Hanchen gave him some spiritual power to help his wound recover.

However, now, Xie Luo feels that he is no longer that delicate little snake, and many sufferings will pass, but no matter how hard his heart is, this body is flesh and blood after all, and knows the pain.

At the borderline between clear-headedness and chaos, Xie Beng felt like his whole body was on fire, and the feeling of burning in his chest was still obvious. He didn't know what happened to the wound, and he could only think about pulling out the scales by himself in this life. Emperor Shi Hanchen tried to keep himself awake with an indifferent look on his face.

But everything was in vain. After all, he still didn't get over the resistance and clamor of his body, and fell into a deep lethargy.

So he didn't know that after he passed out, the long sword he threw aside suddenly burst out with a dazzling golden glow. This golden glow was extremely brilliant, and the shape of its outline also changed, gradually changing into a tall human figure.

The light dissipated, and a person stood at the place where the long sword disappeared, with his white clothes dragging the ground. He looked like he was in the sea of ​​consciousness, and he was the spirit of Tianzheng.If it is said that Emperor Hanchen's coldness comes from his loneliness, the solitude that is unbearably cold at a high place; then this person's coldness comes from his bones, his bones are cold and his blood is cold, so that no one can feel his heat at all .He tied white silk in front of his eyes, but he didn't seem to be blind, and walked towards Jie Bone in the right direction.

But the distance wasn't very far, but Tianzheng couldn't hold on anymore, his footsteps gradually became weak, and when he was approaching Jie Beng, he suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood, his face became ugly, he covered his mouth and nose with his hands, and suddenly turned his head , being careful not to let the blood splash on Jie Beng's body,

His tall body is like a thousand-year-old tree, which should have luxuriant branches and leaves, but at this moment, he gives people a feeling of being old, as if he is hanging by a single breath.Only the old, but not the lush.

The wind and rain are approaching, and the branches and leaves of the old tree are crumbling.

Tianzheng wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, pursed his thin lips into a line, walked to Xie Beng's side, and slowly squatted down, he quietly stared at Jie Beng's sleeping face, there seemed to be emotions surging in his eyes, but he was fine He hid it so that no one could guess what was going on in his mind.

Xie Bone's face was gray and pale, Tianzheng looked at it carefully for a long time, then suddenly stretched out his hand, pointed his index finger at the tip of Jie Bone's eyebrows, and gently stroked down to the corner of his mouth.

His movements were slow and gentle, as if he was imitating his appearance and searing it into his mind.

Xie Beng's heart was still oozing blood, Tianzheng noticed it, sighed softly, seemed to have a little helplessness, and tried to untie Xie Beng's clothes skillfully to heal his wounds, but when his fingers got entangled When he touched the lapel of his clothes, he suddenly withdrew his hand like lightning.

Tianzheng seemed a little uncomfortable, he turned his head and looked around, only the quietly flowing river and the rustling sound caused by the wind blowing leaves.

Immediately, as if he had made up his mind, the corners of his mouth drooped, and he covered Jiebang's heart with his palm, and the pale golden spiritual power flowed into Jiebang's body like the wind.

The bleeding stopped temporarily, and Tianzheng's heart that had been tense was finally relaxed.He induced the sword array and healed Jie Bone, which caused most of the spiritual power in his body to be lost, making him a little powerless.Tianzheng endured the pain, coughed a few times, knelt down on the ground, stretched his arms around Xie Beng's waist and let him lie on his lap, and wrapped his fingers around Xie Beng's skirt again.

If the wound on Xie Ling’s chest stopped bleeding, most of it would be healed. All that was left was to recover his strength and wait for the protective heart scales to grow. But when he felt a slight itching on the wound, he opened his eyes in a daze, and felt the pain on his chest. A piece of cold, soft under the body.But there was still confusion in his mind and he didn't know where he was. He only saw a figure in white dressing up his wound.

The man was very serious and focused no matter what he did, but he was blindfolded.

That smear of whiteness, even if it turns into ashes and you can recognize it, is the human form of his white-eyed wolf natal sword.

Xie Beng intuitively felt that he was dreaming, so he closed his eyes again and fell asleep again.

The moment he fell asleep, another low sigh came from his ear.

When he opened his eyes again, it was already night and there were thousands of miles of stars.

He felt that the originally withered spirit veins in his body seemed to have been nourished, and had become unblocked, and the damage had been repaired, and even...he couldn't feel the pain of the wound after his protective heart scale was pulled out.

Jie Beng suddenly remembered the figure in white dressing up his wound that he had seen in his dream, his heart beat faster, he unbuttoned his clothes in disbelief, suddenly lowered his head, and found that the wound had been treated very beautifully and carefully, only because of his actions The range was too large, and a little bright red blood stained from inside.

Xie Beng was stunned, his hands were hanging down from his clothes, and he raised his eyes to glance at the dirty and old Tianzheng in the distance, the light in his eyes was extinguished inch by inch.

How could it be possible for Tianzheng with this appearance to transform into a human form to bandage his wounds and even convey spiritual power.

I'm afraid it wasn't the wound he dealt with by his sleepwalking.

Xie Ling laughed at himself, mocking that he was really whimsical, and then tidied up his clothes, but he was a little confused about where to go.

When Emperor Hanchen took away his heart-protecting scales, he asked him to come back to Wubeitian in half a year. By then, the weapon of killing and cutting had been refined, and he was equivalent to an extra help.

The most important thing now is to go to Amitian to get the Haohaichen star, but going to Amitian from here is almost equivalent to crossing the entire Jinchuan. His protective heart scales have not yet grown, which is tantamount to adding unknown risks to his journey .

Xie Ling couldn't help it, and glanced sideways at Tianzheng again.

Tianzheng lay quietly on the ground, the moonlight shone on it, unable to reflect half of its brilliance, it was covered by rust, making it difficult to predict its brilliance in the future.

Xie Ling pursed his lips tightly, and then loosened them slowly.

Haohai Chenxing, he is bound to win.