Rebirth of the Bitch [Transmigration Book]

Chapter 20 The Demon Venerable Arrives

Endless true energy poured out towards the cracks in the dantian, Qi Mu was almost going crazy, he could no longer sort out the real meaning of his escape, killing and fleeing all the time almost wiped out all his patience, fighting spirit and passion.

Is this really correct?

What on earth did I come here for, what on earth did I want to do when I escaped!

The killing couldn't be stopped from the very beginning, from fear, resentment, disgust, to now numbness.

How much time has passed, the Xuantian Temple of the Demon Realm is so big that even with a map in mind, it is impossible to tell the direction.

As a senior rotten house party, Qi Mu never thought that there would be such a day that he would go out alone and walk such a long distance in a huge world that was almost completely unfamiliar.

Unwilling to die, he could only run away desperately, kill desperately... I have to say that when you put all your heart and soul into killing a beast, you will feel a sense of accomplishment, which is very satisfying.

Qi Mu has never been a person who easily admits defeat, but the indescribable sense of frustration caused by the overflow of true energy at the critical moment when his dantian was broken completely annihilated the excitement and joy when he broke through and gained valuable experience in his experience.

Really, a little tired.

Qi Mu stopped and wiped his face, and stuffed the booty he had just grabbed into his mouth indifferently. The two hundred-year-old spirit grasses were rarely bitter, almost bitter in his heart, and upset for no reason.

A gust of wind swept towards him, and Qi Mu leaned back almost parallel to the ground, then moved his body forward and turned around suddenly, lifting his feet and sweeping across.

Ask for your own bad luck!

A huge yellow-skinned hamster slammed into the tree trunk, and the middle of the tree, which was as thick as a bucket, broke. The speed is extremely fast, leaving afterimages in the air.

Qi Mu was so angry that he had nowhere to vent his anger. He happened to find a breakthrough, but he didn't get carried away by it.

This rat monster is only in the middle stage of spirit induction, only a small realm lower than Qi Mu, and with the latter's own many restrictions, it is really extremely aggrieved at the moment.

The dust is flying, the branches and leaves are all over the sky, the roar is shaking the sky, and the blood is flying.

Taking advantage of the high-frequency battles to slow down its movements, Qi Mu seized the right moment to hold a sharp-pointed branch. The last ray of true energy wrapped around the sharp end, and with the sharp energy, he pierced its neck hard. on the ground.

Blood spurted out, cut open the head, took out the Yuandan and directly absorbed it for refining.

His pale face regained a little blood color, his body was covered in blood and blood from scratches from sharp claws, and his ragged clothes were even more appalling.

Qi Mu put on a robe and was about to treat the wound when there was a sudden roar.

The whole earth was trembling, and subtle creaking sounds could be heard from far and near, the number was absolutely astonishing, and the speed was even more sensational!

Suddenly, his face changed drastically, and the blood flowed backwards all over his body. Qi Mu didn't have time to pack up the things he took out, and grabbed the last elixir and rushed forward.

Almost at the moment of leaving, the overwhelming yellow swept across the entire forest, and the mighty army of rats bit off and gnawed the towering giant trees until they were annihilated. It turned out that they were all mutant rats that had been killed before!

This is driving me to a dead end, damn cannon fodder, dare to be more dedicated!

This is trying to cannon fodder me!This is definitely planning to cannon fodder me!

The speed of Qi Mu's burning of true energy was greatly increased, his cold sweat was like a waterfall, and his body was like a rainbow, shuttling through it.

During this period, he was almost swallowed several times, the torn flesh on his arm gradually healed, his true energy poured out like running water, his vision switched between clear and blurred, and he didn't know where he was at all.

There was a flood of rats behind him, and there was nothing he could do except Jin, once the speed slowed down, he could truly feel Sen Leng's murderous intent, the breath of death was spreading, and his back was cold and stiff.

Suddenly, the line of sight switched from black to white again. After fleeing in the dark for a long time, the sun suddenly dazzled my eyes. The moment I opened it again, there were more people in the line of sight...

Qi Mu only saw the one in the front clearly, and suddenly his hair stood on end, his mind was blank, and he turned sideways and drove towards the other direction at a faster speed.

After escaping far away, the beating frequency of his heart remained the same, Qi Mu's eyelids twitched, and he couldn't believe what he saw just now!

The poor monk really knelt down, who can tell me why Yuan Luo appeared here!

This is playing me again, don't tell me you ran back again!

It's impossible, it's definitely a coincidence.

Qi Mu took a deep breath, and his speed skyrocketed again. It has almost become a habitual action to collect the elixir along the way, but almost all the elixirs are used to escape.

In the next two weeks, I struggled between escaping and killing monsters, and I lived without a human appearance.

But if you really want to compare them, these are second. The most frustrating thing is that no matter which direction you run, you can always see the demon king!

This is the sixth time. Believe it or not, I will show you how to count on six fingers!

If you don’t play with me like this, it’s a well-known fact that Mo Zun doesn’t leave the gate of the inner hall of Xuantian Hall all year round, so why come here when you have nothing to do!

It was a coincidence to hit it once, and it absolutely didn't make sense to hit it six times.

The probability of this is so small that it can't be seen clearly under the electron microscope.

Let’s not talk about what these demons can do to let Yuan Luo go out so far and take so long. For Qi Mu, an outsider, it’s like someone told him in the dark——

Come on, come on, Slag Gong is beckoning to you~~~ If you don't go back obediently, you can only fight yooooo with monsters, why bother to be desolate alone, the way to be by your thigh is king~~

In other words, it is against the rules to launder the white and cheap and stay away from scumbags.

In the original text, the protagonist revolves around Mozun all the time, but Qi Mu is just the opposite. It is so contrary to the plot that the rhythm is infinitely accelerated. Is it because the dantian is broken so quickly?

This is... retribution?Or rather, punishment?

Ha ha.

With a bang, Qi Mu flew out, smashed two ancient trees, and smashed hard on the huge boulder. Dark blood mixed with broken internal organs gushed out of his throat. Before he could swallow it, the whole thing spewed out. His paper-like face was particularly eye-catching.

I just got distracted for a short while, and I got hurt. Even if I don't feel the pain, I can still realize that my life is dissipating, and my consciousness is no longer clear.

But often there is no pain, even if the body is heavy, it will give people an illusion——

There is still power to squander.

Qi Mu stood up tremblingly, his body was covered in injuries, unsightly, and his murderous intent pierced his bones, and his figure disappeared in a flash.

This series of actions fell into the eyes of the monster who was also badly injured on the opposite side. It can be described as frightened. How many times has this been done? Is this person immortal?

In the blink of an eye, it appeared beside the monster, and with a click, its leg bones were broken!

Roar!

The sharp pain made the monster mad with anger. It roared, its momentum rose sharply, and its eyes were blood red and almost went mad.

The two fought crazily again, causing flying sand and gravel, the strong wind swept through, and the earth shook.

With a very low roar at the last moment, hot blood rushed straight to the sky and fell like rain. The huge body of the monster collapsed, and the figures that could be ignored in comparison fell together.

Comparing the two, the former has no breath at all, while the latter's face is sickly and pale, his breath of life has dropped to an extremely low level, and he still has a breath.It's just that Qi Mu's eyes were still open, and the empty eyes on his calm face reflected the rain of blood, which was particularly terrifying.

After a while, the person who fell in the pool of blood struggled to stand up, crawled to the side of the monster, held a shining red inner alchemy in his hand, and then slowly crawled towards a certain direction.

Don't stay here for long.

The smell of blood will attract other monsters, so they must leave immediately.

I have to leave now...

He found that the inner alchemy in his hand fell out at one time, no matter how hard he tried, his hands trembled and he couldn't close it, unable to refine it, he sighed lightly and put it into the Qiankun bag.

The eyes are a little hard to open, and the temperature seems to be dropping, otherwise how could it be so cold?

Qi Mu tried hard to divert his attention, but found that his head was terribly dull, and he couldn't remember anything at the critical moment.

I have been struggling all the time, knowing that one day I will end up in this state, but I still don't want to admit defeat.Stubborn until now, seems not too far away from death.When a monk dies, he is actually the same as an ordinary person. Maybe there is nothing left when he closes his eyes.

The body became heavier and heavier, and it was difficult to breathe. The gap in the dantian was like tarsal maggots eroding the bones and flesh of the whole body, as if the life essence was also passing away.

The crawling hands lost their strength, and gradually even the frequency of trembling decreased, and bursts of coldness hit the depths of the soul, the pores of the whole body shrank, and it was bitingly cold.

This is going to die?

Heh... As expected, I can't do anything by myself. I don't have the so-called super high quality that the protagonist should have. Even the dantian is broken. It's really sad. There is not even a pit when I die. This body will be eaten by wild beasts Bar……

It's really useless, not only has your dantian been abolished, but now it has taken over your body, making it impossible for you to leave a whole body after death.

It's really dead and silent...

But... I'm really not reconciled!

If I can cultivate normally, if my dantian is intact...

A monstrous sense of desolation filled his empty brain, and he wanted to roar unabashedly, but he didn't even have the strength to speak out.

His eyes were almost closed, and the blood flow almost stopped. Qi Mu stuck one hand into the ground, and there was no response when his nails were opened. He looked at the blurry ground with self-deprecation, but his eyes could not receive any images, as if he was blind generally.

A pair of black dragon-patterned boots with gold trim appeared on the small piece of land in front of him. Silently, the slender and tall figure stopped beside the bloody boy, his long hair raised slightly like a waterfall, and the strands of hair swayed across the forest. On the cold black mask, Furui Wubo's eyes are like the lick of aloof god.

In this piece of bone and blood splashed, stumps everywhere, and a mess of ruins, it seems out of place.

Yuan Luo stood quietly, the white face of the young man underneath was stained with blood, but he didn't look ferocious at all, that face was so calm that it looked like he was lying down with his eyes open, it was just simple lying down.

... lying in the sea of ​​blood and bones, calm and innocent.

Even though he was on the verge of death, he held on to his last breath, leaving only a weak breath.

The essence of life is passing away, although it is slow, it is not too far away from death.

Yuan Luo said: "What you say is always different from what you do. This deity has clearly promised you, why do you want to run away?"

no respond.

The demon lord who looked down on the world stood in the ruins of the ruined walls full of broken stones, broken trees, corpses and blood everywhere. The black robe bordered by the magic pattern was spotless, but the edge covered by the black mask was stained like blood by the setting sun. As red.The sense of existence is so strong that at first glance, it seems that there is only one person in this world.

All the monsters disappeared without a trace, and the fierce birds that had been rampant here before escaped without a trace.

In the desolate silence, the incomparable Demon Realm Supreme bent down, his black hair slipped, and his white hand, like a jade carving, gently stroked the blood-stained face of the young man, step by step, very carefully, until the slender fingers were stained, and the young man was white His face showed his true colors before he stopped.

"Actually, not at all."

Yuan Luo didn't know what he was thinking, and his eyes were so rare and complicated that he didn't notice any changes in the underground people.

A pair of astonished eyes shot out unbelievable gazes, completely different from the empty and lifeless appearance before, staring at the back of Yuan Luo who turned around, and wanted to impress this person deeply on his head, I couldn't believe it all of these.

——The moment Yuan Luo raised his hand and touched him, the real essence overflowing from the rupture of the dantian suddenly froze, like an invisible barrier, blocking the overflow of spiritual energy!

In that short period of time, the absorbed heaven and earth spiritual energy no longer flows out, and circulates around the specific tendons for several days to become a real essence store, quickly repairing the physical wounds.

After withdrawing his hand, the crack reappeared much smaller than before. As long as he could store his true essence, it would be more than enough to repair the wound alone!So much so that the moment the cold hand was taken away, Qi Mu almost subconsciously wanted to hold it, but fortunately, his body was still unable to move, and was strangled by reason.

Yuan Luo turned around and left, raised her head slightly, returned to that attitude of neither anger nor anger, sadness or joy, and left a sentence very casually.

"If you can come back alive, I will let you stay by my side as agreed."

The tone was very soft, but it sounded like thunder in Qi Mu's ears. Under the messy hair, the amber pupils ignited steaming flames, shining brightly in the dusk.

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