Raiding the Sick Beauty Shizun [Transmigration Book]

"I am the shadow of that person?" Geng Sanghua hooked his lips and smiled, even though his fingers were curled up under his sleeves, he still raised his pointed jaw, smiling extremely disdainfully. "That one, I recognize Emperor Yunlan. And I'm just an ordinary person. I have my own way and my own way. Why should I pursue those pasts?"

The mirage snake hissed repeatedly, and seemed to be smiling.The cyan mist envelops it and Geng Sang's painting layer by layer, and it continues to disperse. "Your Tao... you ruthless Taoists... heh!"

"What about the way of ruthlessness, and what about the way of extreme affection?" Geng Sanghua sneered. "More than a thousand years ago, mortal cultivators were unfortunately involved in the war between gods and demons. In that battle, the world was dark, and countless ruthless cultivators were killed and injured everywhere. Many sects were destroyed. Corpses hung all over the forest and everywhere. It is the burnt smell after the golden core was split. The war was fierce, and even spread to the mundane world. Even ordinary people who did not practice immortality and did not belong to the ruthless way suffered a catastrophe. That battle was called... the first day of October."

The mirage hissed, raising its head to signal that it was listening.

"After the first day of October, the Immortal Pavilion, the largest sect cultivating the way of ruthlessness, was destroyed. Nanzhan Buzhou Mountain was once flattened, forming a concave valley, the pit was bottomless." Geng Sang paused, and suddenly felt sad. . "And then, my master Yan Taoist came here, and accidentally got a thick spiritual vein from the ground. Master used this spiritual vein to cultivate Mahayana, and recruited disciples. Everyone worked together to rebuild this place into a spiritual mountain. It was renamed Baishi Mountain. But at the end of the first lunar month at that time, a group of passionate Taoist practitioners such as the former emperor of the Sui Dynasty flew up in the sky. The entire Nanzhan Buzhou continued to be rained, and the aura protecting Baishi Mountain was damaged..."

Geng Sanghua paused, and said in a shy voice: "It must be because the master of Baishi Mountain is practicing the ruthless way, so he was hit again. When the Jiqing Taoists soared in the daytime, the people of Nanzhan Buzhou celebrated together, and I was the only one. Baishi Mountain... For Baishi Mountain, it was a catastrophe. Master Dharma Protector died, and after death, Dao disappeared, and no longer existed in the world. All the uncles, uncles, and brothers died. In the entire Baishi Mountain, I am the only one left to live alone."

Geng Sanghua's eyes gradually became foggy.

For more than 1000 years, these words hidden in his heart have long since rotted sores.What is he thinking?What can he think?He is just an immortal ghost who was abandoned by his master in the yang world.

"Why can I live? All sects are dead, why can I live alone?" Geng Sanghua suddenly laughed hoarsely, the laughter was piercing and bloody. "Because Master told me that when he was in this underground valley that day, he not only found a spiritual vein, but also accidentally picked up a bone. That bone is different from a mortal bone. A mortal must not have such a bone! It is a fairy bone If you get the immortal bone, you can directly upgrade to the Mahayana stage, refine it into your body, and enjoy longevity, immortality, even if you fail to ascend, you can travel freely in the world and become a Sanxian."

Mirage hissed. "That is, the bone of that immortal."

"But the master said he was a fallen immortal!" Geng Sanghua laughed sharply back, holding an ice-blue fear sword, standing beside him with the sword leaning on it, raised his eyebrows and said: "Fallen immortals will never enter reincarnation."

There was a sudden dead silence all around.Even the mirage didn't speak anymore, the hissing sound disappeared, leaving only the ubiquitous blue-gray mist that spread everywhere.

Geng Sanghua didn't seem to notice it, and stood in the middle of a group of non-human demons holding a sword, with thin red lips parted, and sneered: "If you can't keep me today, from now on, there will be no need to mention the things that happened a thousand years ago." The battle between gods and demons!"

brush.

The light of the sword is cold.

Geng Sanghua actually pierced a barrier out of thin air with his own strength.The enchantment is like a huge beast, opening its mouth to swallow the unknown past and future.

"You..." Mirage called to him hesitantly. "You really formed a contract with Emperor Yunlan...?"

The strong wind blown by the barrier blew Geng Sanghua's long hair at the sideburns, strands of black hair fluttering in the wind, together with the snow-colored robe on his body.Although he only looked like a seven-year-old child, Geng Sanghua was not afraid at all, and raised his eyebrows proudly: "That is between me and him, what has it to do with you?"

With a whoosh, Geng Sanghua got into the barrier, and the last words became blurred. "You have no name and no surname, and you claim to be the Dao of Extreme Love, but you are not even as good as me. I... look down on you."

The fear sword in his palm turned into an ice-blue spiritual power cover to protect Geng Sanghua. Inside the spiritual power cover, he was wearing a snow-colored robe that rippled like water in the spiritual power ripples.The comments of those ghosts outside... He should not have heard it.

But Geng Sanghua still heard the mirage hissing back to him with a smile:

"Oh? Then you deliberately moved Baishi Mountain and the land to Xihe Niuzhou. What do you think you can hide?"

What can you hide?

Of course, nothing can be hidden.

Geng Sanghua lowered his eyelids, and his densely woven long eyelashes blocked his sight, so... no one could see the sadness in his eyes.

The vortex in the enchantment gradually turned faster, and the mirage snake and a group of ghosts did not come up to besiege. What was even more strange was that the group of ghosts quietly watched him holding the sword of fear, and even watched him leave the place. place.

Every ghost is too quiet.

Smile but not laugh.

**

After half a cup of tea, or maybe an hour later.

Geng Sanghua couldn't tell the exact time, he only felt that the buzzing in his ears came from the mocking voices of those ghosts, and his clothes were all wet, as if he had been drenched in a torrential rain.

The sky was brighter.

Geng Sanghua raised his head, and there was a glowing red glow hanging in the southwest corner of the sky, as bright as if out of fire.

"...Master?"

Geng Sanghua turned his head and saw Yuan Xu standing behind him. Yuan Xu's expression was a little strange, with raised eyebrows, hesitant to speak.

"Huh?" Geng Sanghua's voice was exhausted, and he stood there leaning on his Wei Lei sword, every inch of his bones creaked softly.

Yuan Xu opened his mouth and seemed to say something, but Geng Sanghua couldn't catch it.

He is very tired.

Back then, he was able to transport the entire Baishi Mountain to Xihe Niuzhou by himself, and now he can also climb out of the hopeless underworld by himself.He never expected anyone to come to his rescue.

But no matter what, it is always good to see Yuan Xu again.

Geng Sanghua really wanted to curl the corners of his lips, smile at Yuan Xu, or throw a tantrum as usual, but his eyes went black, and even the sword of fear could not support his body.

He was afraid that he would not be able to bear such a difficult day.

Geng Sanghua thought sadly, in the past he carried Baishi Mountain for his master, no one knew, but he really carried it!After the death of the master, he was the only one left in Baishi Mountain. He was afraid of being chased and killed by the extremely affectionate Taoist cultivators who had already occupied the Heavenly Palace and their sects in the mortal world, so he foolishly used all his spiritual power to carry a mountain away.The master said that there are treasures hidden in the leylines of Baishi Mountain, so... he even carried away the leylines.

Moving mountains and seas is extremely strenuous even for Mahayana practitioners.

Afterwards, he spent a full 300 years cultivating, and as soon as he regained some strength, he went down the mountain to search for good seedlings of cultivating immortals.He inherited Baishi Mountain and spread branches and leaves for Baishi Mountain.If the master is still alive, I don't know if he will praise him, Xiao Weilei, you are really capable.

Now...now he admired someone.One, the omnipotent immortal who once went to heaven and earth, and the ghosts in the underworld said that the one in the immortal's heart is not him.

Ah!

Yuan Xu's figure swayed in front of him a few times, but for some reason he still couldn't get close to him.I don't know if he saw the wrong person in the sky.

Xia Cai disappeared.

It was as dark as night fell.

Geng Sanghua opened his mouth, and with a wow, he vomited out a mouthful of blackened blood.

Then he tilted his body and fell limply to the ground.