fox repair

Ah Jiu completely disappeared, Mo Chen was still embracing his empty arms in a daze, there was no wave on his face, as if he had forgotten what expression to have.

Guiling struck with a burst of devilish energy, sweeping away the lotus petal that Ah Jiu had transformed.

"Why, is the little fox sad?" Gui Ling comforted softly, with a smile in his eyes as gentle as spring water, "Don't be sad, it's just a phantom formed by snow lotus petals. The lotus petals transformed from the corpse, are you afraid that I won’t be able to produce a few more Ningyuan for you? Tell me, what kind of Ningyuan do you want? I will definitely use lotus petals to help you create them, and I promise to be as obedient as a dog. Whatever you tell him to do, he will do."

While speaking, he stretched out his hand to call, and the golden bell and storage bag hanging from Mo Chen's waist flew into his hand.Gui Ling caught the golden bell and looked at it with much love, "This little thing has helped you for so long, now it's time to return it to its original owner." He opened Mo Chen's storage bag and put ten thousand The annual snow lotus petals are poured out.

The golden bell rang, and the ten thousand-year-old snow lotus petals seemed to be drawn by spiritual power to each other. After they were released, they immediately gathered together in mid-air, taking the shape of a snow lotus.

Gui Ling looked at the snow lotus with extremely hot eyes, and sent out the snow lotus petal that Ah Jiu had transformed just now, and the No. 11 snow lotus petal merged with the other ten lotus petals without any rejection.A snow lotus flower is about to grow, but only one lotus petal is missing.

Eleven snow lotus petals mean Ning Yuan's eleven rebirths. For Mo Chen, that is his memory and belief in this life. How can he tolerate other people's encroachment?

The chain rang, and Mo Chen struggled to get up from the ground.In the bell jar formed by the black mist, spiritual power drained extremely quickly, his figure swayed twice, his face was frighteningly white, but his eyes became more and more black.

"Give it back to me." He said to Gui Ling, "Give Ning Yuan back to me. No. 12 snow lotus petals... Hand it over."

I didn't even have the strength to say anything, but I still wanted to ask for something.

Gui Ling seemed to think that Mo Chen like this was too ridiculous, so he sneered and said, "No. 12 snow lotus petals? You mean the lotus petals that belonged to Ningyuan? Where do I have any more? Isn't the only one that just died on you? Ah Jiu in your arms?"

Mo Chen was stunned, and it seemed that his brain regained his ability to think.

good.After each death of Ning Yuan, it takes many years for the bones to turn into snow lotus petals, but why did Ah Jiu immediately turn into snow lotus petals after he died just now?

"Little fox still doesn't understand? Well, since I have something to ask you for a while, I will let you understand." Gui Ling glanced at the snow lotus floating in the air, and flicked the sleeves of his robe again, and wiped away the few lotuses before. Compared with the eleven lotus petals in Ningyuan, these lotus petals are different in size and shape, and the aura of aura is also very different. It is obviously not from a snow lotus.

"Do you know what these are?" Gui Ling asked. After a moment of silence, he answered without hesitation. The disgusting stickiness in his tone was rare, and there was a bit of pity in his eyes. A Mahayana cultivator of the energy of the earth."

Mahayana monks are naturally not seen in the human world. They have already flown to the spiritual realm after the god transformation period, but even if they have never seen it, all monks know that this is the most powerful existence among immortal monks .Once the Mahayana period is completed, it will go through a catastrophe, and whether it can be ranked in the immortal class from now on depends on the success or failure of the catastrophe.

"Cultivating immortality, once you leave the mortal world, you can escape the six reincarnations and coexist with the universe. But how do low-level monks in the human world know that the so-called ascending calamity is not struck by a thunderbolt, but the incarnation of a snow lotus , Every lotus petal is a chance to enter the world, twelve lifetimes of life, old age, sickness and death, if you can comprehend the way of heaven during this period, you will be able to ascend into the sky." At this point, Gui Ling suddenly sneered, and the pity in his eyes was also swept away. His eyes were cold, and he gritted his teeth.

"Throughout the ages, how many people can reach the Mahayana stage? With a Taoist heart, after all kinds of hardships, what did they get in the end? What did they get in the world twelve times, and comprehend the Taoism of heaven and earth? With Ning Yuan's ability, Isn’t it the fate of these corpses turned into lotus petals for the world to fight for? Heaven? Haha! No one can understand what heaven! Because heaven doesn’t want us mortals to become immortals through cultivation. The so-called immortal path, It's nothing but a deceitful deception. After twelve lifetimes, there is only one ending waiting for us: the destruction of body and spirit!"

Gui Ling's emotions became more and more agitated, and he was almost screaming at the end. He suddenly shifted his eyes to Mo Chen, grabbed his shoulder, glared at him fiercely, and said: "If it weren't for you, Ning Yuan would have followed me into a demon. With his talent and talent, he will definitely be able to rule the world and run freely! It's all about you, it's all about you, a stupid fox demon, who always does bad things at critical moments!"

Mo Chen's shoulder was in severe pain from Gui Ling's grasp, and his shoulder bones made a creepy cracking sound. Gui Lingsen's white and bloodless fingertips sank into his flesh little by little, and soon bleed, but he didn't care. care.

"A Yuan is not dead! As long as the twelve lotus petals are collected, A Yuan will come back, he will come back..."

"Hmph, when death is imminent, I still have fantasies. Will Ning Yuan come back? I'm afraid there will not be a wisp of his remnant soul left in this world." The blood that came out rubbed against his clothes in disgust, leaving a few hideous blood marks.

Mo Chen received Gui Ling's palm, and was supposed to fly backwards, but was bound by iron chains. Under the impact of the impact, his wrists, ankles, and waist were cut into the flesh by the iron chains, and the white robe on his body was stained with blood. Pieces of scarlet on his face made him almost choke with pain.But he tried his best not to scream, but kept his eyes wide open, repeating the same sentence incessantly.

Ning Yuan is not dead, twelve pieces, as long as the twelve pieces are collected...he will come back...he is not dead, he is not dead...

The spiritual power in his body was draining faster and faster, as if it was about to be drained.Witnessing Ah Jiu's death, being severely injured by Guiling, and suffering mental stimulation one after another, Mo Chen was in a trance, staring at the snow lotus hanging in the air with red eyes.

No. 12 pieces... Since the No. 11 lotus petals here in Guiling are Ah Jiu, where are the No. 12 lotus petals?

Mo Chen kept thinking about the number twelve, so as not to let another thought take root in his mind.However, Ning Yuan's dying words still echoed in his ears: "I have an agreement with Ah Chen for ten lives, and we will bid farewell from now on. We don't want to miss each other, but we want to forget each other."

Don't ask for each other, but ask for forgetting each other.

Except for the life in which Ning Yuan died young and never met him, Ning Yuan happened to reincarnate ten times, but isn't the ten thousand year snow lotus with twelve lotus petals?Why only eleven pieces?Could it be that Ning Yuan really...will never come back again?

Mo Chen knew that his visit to the Nether Demon Realm this time was nothing short of a gamble.

He bet that after entering the Nether Demon Realm, he would no longer be backlashed by the power of the other world, and could recover some of the power of the primordial spirit, and he won the bet.

He bet that even if Ah Jiu was controlled by Gui Ling, he wouldn't really hurt him. To a certain extent, he also won the bet.

He bet that he could get No. 11 pieces of Ten Thousand Year Snow Lotus petals from Gui Ling, and leave Ah Jiu alive, but this time he lost the bet.

He dared to bet on anything, but only dared not bet on whether Ning Yuan would be resurrected after the twelve lotus petals were assembled, because it was his entire belief that Ning Yuan was still alive, and it was his only purpose of surviving to this day.If this premise doesn't exist anymore, and it makes him suspicious, then what's the need for him to live?

Mo Chen collapsed on the ground, tears slid down his face and dripped on the ground, but his heart ached like a knife.For a moment, his heart was filled with a bone-chilling despair, that kind of decadence without hope at all, which made him howl in pain.

This roar was as mournful as a mourner's mourning, piercing the sky and shaking the magic fire around the square to shake and tremble.

After Mo Chen hissed for a long time, his eyes were bleeding, and his body was full of spiritual light. Suddenly, something flickered on his right wrist hidden under the sleeve of his toga.

With a click, a string of simple white jade beads fell from Mo Chen's wrist.

This is the snow lotus seed bead given by Ning Yuan. Mo Chen has been wearing it on his wrist for so many years.He had lost it once, so in order not to lose it again, he specially buried the beads into his skin with magic. Not only could no one else see or feel it, but even he himself might have forgotten the existence of this kind of bead that penetrated into his bones and blood. At this time, his mind was so moved that he actually produced the power to destroy himself, and the beads would not come out by himself in order to protect the Lord.

When the bead fell to the ground, a strange smile flashed in Gui Ling's eyes, and he rolled the bead directly, the corners of his mouth opened wider and wider, and his eyes were burning.

On the gloomy and gloomy stone brick floor, those runes drawn by the demon cultivator before suddenly burst into purple magic light at this moment.The entire square was suddenly lit up, and hundreds of talismans hung vertically in the sky.

Gui Ling looked at Mo Chen who was locked in the formation and laughed, "The soul-eating magic formation, devouring the soul and devouring the bones, dissipating all the spiritual power, and turning me into a demon. Little fox, the last time you entered the soul-devouring formation, If it weren't for the body protection of the mandarin duck pillow with the spiritual realm Tongbao, it would have become a mummy long ago. Why did I talk so much nonsense with you just now? Could it be that I was really kind to explain your doubts?"

Gui Ling glanced at the mandarin duck pillow that was broken on one side, and then put the snow lotus seed beads on her wrist, and sat down leisurely, her hands formed a seal, and began to activate the magic circle.

The big formation was opened, and the talismans above the magic formation suddenly aroused a strong magic light, and began to extract the soul from Mo Chen's body, and the flesh on Mo Chen's body was also drying up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Gui Ling stared at Mo Chen's ever-shrinking body, greed and longing ignited again in his eyes.

The fox demon is cunning, and dares to pretend to cover up his cultivation in front of him, but he doesn't know that, from leading the question, to ordering Ah Jiu to hurt him, to deliberately giving him a chance to get close, to telling the truth to make him unsteady, it is a step-by-step plan OKThe purpose is to force the fox demon to sacrifice the mandarin duck pillow and hand over the snow lotus seed beads.

Without these two spirit realm treasures, the fox demon will undoubtedly die in the Soul Eater Formation this time!

And he can collect twelve thousand-year-old snow lotus petals, and use these sacred objects that only come into the world once in ten thousand years to reshape the physical body. From now on, he will no longer be restricted by the demon body that cannot leave the demon world, go to the sky and enter the earth, roam the six worlds, Turn the vast world under the heavens into a sea of ​​blood demon lair!

So why do you want to become a fairy?Why succumb to the way of heaven?

Slowly on the journey to immortality, how can it be better than killing gods and Buddhas, drinking blood with knives, eternal prehistoric times, and I am the only one respected?

The smile on Gui Ling's lips deepened, finally revealing her true cultivation, her eyes were red with demonic aura, and the overwhelming coercion erupted instantly turned those low-level monsters who had no time to retreat into powder.

The purple light of the Soul Eater Demon Formation was overwhelming, completely submerging Mo Chen in it.At first he struggled and screamed in pain, but soon he became unresponsive, and his body was drained into dry bones.

At the last moment of his life, Mo Chen stared blankly at the bloody sky in the Nether Demon Realm, feeling that his soul had left his body, torn into thousands of pieces, entangled and refined by the talismans above the magic circle.

Feeling the pain of soul cutting and soul refining, Mo Chen even forgot who he was, where he came from and where he was going, leaving only one thought in his head.

The person he is waiting for will definitely come back.

At the same time, within Mo Chen's remnant bones in the magic circle, suddenly the brilliance flashed, and a dazzling snow-white thing rose out of it.

It is No.12 pieces of ten thousand year snow lotus petals.

Stopping and walking, searching and searching, even if his obsession persists and his infatuation is hard to change, Mo Chen doesn't know that if he wants to gather the twelve lotus petals that he has been thinking about, he has to die.