Rebirth villain just want to go

When Taoyao died, Si Huanian fell into great grief.

However, on the battlefield, how can a moment of negligence be tolerated?

Yun Junmei couldn't bear to see her senior brother's distraught appearance, but the only thing she could do was to use the Nine Suns Formation to protect the ghost from approaching Si Huanian.

Yan Guitu sighed, he had never tried to love anyone in the past, so he had no way of knowing the sad state of mind of his disciple.But come to think of it, the taste is not far from the burning heart.

"Xiaomei, grab your elder brother." Yan Guitu glanced at Yun Junmei who was wielding two sledgehammers, and ordered softly.His voice was deep and deep, but it could clearly fall into Yunjun's eyebrows through a distance of more than ten meters.

When Yun Junmei heard the words, she subconsciously grabbed Si Huanian's arm.

Both of them hadn't recovered yet, a gentle but powerful force engulfed them and flew thousands of miles in an instant. When they staggered to the ground again, they found that they were already in the Xiye Tribe in a green grassland.

The grassland is quiet and peaceful, with herds of cows and horses in the distance, winding rivers nearby, endless blue sky overhead, and patches of white clouds wandering leisurely above the sky.

"Who are you?" In the distance, an adult grazing man rode a steed to the side of the two people who were in a state of distress, and asked vigilantly.

"Senior brother!" Yun Junmei tightly grasped Si Huanian's arm. The master and the junior brother hadn't come back yet, but they had already been sent to a safe place by the master's wave.

Si Huanian clenched the blood-stained veins in his hands, and said in a deep voice: "We are waiting for Master and Junior Brother here."

The two of them have low cultivation bases, staying there will only distract Master and become a burden to Master.Now that they are far away from the battlefield, Master must be able to concentrate more on dealing with those ghost generals who are incarnations of thousands of innocent souls.

"Yeah." The bewildered Yun Junmei nodded lightly, but the deep worry could not be hidden in the beautiful eyes.

In the Wuyi Desert, more and more ghosts gather near the stone forest, and those ghosts who have died for thousands of years are also gradually gathered here under the inspiration of ghost generals.

Ling Jiangyu's sanity has recovered most of it, but at this moment, he has no time to care about it, so he can only continuously sprinkle various elixirs to turn those low-level ghouls into puddles of pus and blood.

He is alchemy, and he can only fight with alchemy, but alchemy is the least good at fighting.

Looking at the little disciple who was struggling more and more in the crowd, Yan Guitu planned to send Ling Jiangyu out as well, but as soon as he thought about it, Ling Jiangyu over there seemed to have guessed his thoughts, and immediately said: "Master, Don't send me away, I want to stay and help you."

Adults looked at him with firm and hot eyes, as if there was something mixed in that Yan Guitu couldn't understand.He was slightly stunned for a moment, and then nodded involuntarily: "Then you don't stay too far away from the teacher, it's better to stay here to practice."

Yan Guitu was confident that as long as he was within ten meters of him, no one could bypass him and hurt Ling Jiangyu in the slightest.

The ghost general over there has not yet awakened his consciousness, but his instinct told him that the cultivator using the sword not far away is very dangerous. If he wants to defeat the sword cultivator, he must become stronger than he is now.

And as far as he knows, the only way to become stronger is to...

But in an instant, the ghost general opened his bloody mouth and sucked all the nearby ghosts, bones and flesh into his mouth, crunched and swallowed them into his stomach.His eyes instantly turned into two green will-o'-the-wisps, and the thick black fog around him also became more condensed.

The ghosts around screamed and wailed, but they still couldn't escape the attraction of the ghost king's big mouth, and turned into soul powers of different colors, which were swallowed up by the ghost king.

"No, he's about to advance to become the ghost king." Wu Zhuyu was startled, this ghost will turn into a ghost king, and the human world will never have peace once the ghost king appears.

Yan Guitu's eyes were fixed, and he ordered Ling Jiangyu to stay where he was, while he charged forward with his sword.

With one strike, Yan Guitu severed an arm of the ghost king.

"It's done." Ling Jiangyu was overjoyed, but the next second, he frowned in astonishment.

That ghost general grew...two arms at a speed visible to the naked eye.

If this situation continues, the ghost king's flesh and body will not be destroyed, but his arms and legs will grow more and more, and in the end he will grow into some three-headed and six-armed monster.

Yan Guitu glanced at the yellow sandy ground, invisible to the naked eye, the power of countless black ghosts was continuously merging into the body of the ghost general.

Wuyi Desert is a place of death. The undead here include not only the people and beasts who died in this desert for tens of millions of years, but also the souls of gods and demons left over from the Great War tens of thousands of years ago.At present, the ghost general is already so powerful after absorbing some human souls. If he absorbs one or two ancient gods and demons to advance to the ghost king or a more powerful ghost emperor, it will be another Yan Gui. Tu, I'm afraid there is nothing to do with this big guy.

Fortunately, this ghost general's mind has not yet awakened, and all his actions are carried out according to his nature. This is an advantage that Yan Guitu can use.

"Senior Sword Immortal, we must find a way to get the ghost generals to leave the Wuyi Desert." Wu Zhuyu shouted loudly to Yan Guitu, and he also sensed something was wrong. In this desert, ghost generals are almost immortal.

Yan Guitu frowned slightly, leading the Ghost King out of the Wuyi Desert is indeed the only way at present, but the embarrassment is how to lead him out of the desert?

Seeing that Yan Guitu trapped the Ghost King with his sword, Wu Zhuyu suddenly had an idea.

He raised his hand and threw seven otherworldly stones, only to see that seven otherworldly stones were stably suspended in mid-air.All of a sudden, the seven otherworldly stones shone brightly, and at the same time reflected light of different colors to connect with each other, finally forming a stable heptagonal structure, and an illusory passage suddenly appeared in the heptagonal shape. Countless space cracks appeared in the passage, and at the end of the passage, there was a faint milky white halo constantly rippling with almost transparent ripples.

Wu Zhuyu was overjoyed, and the Other World Stone successfully opened a space channel leading to another small world.

"Senior, lead the ghost king into the alien passage, and then I will release the alien stone. The pressure of the space crack alone will be enough to wipe out the ghost king."

Yan Guitu raised his head and glanced at the space channel above his head, nodded slightly, and raised his sword slightly to emit a powerful sword energy.

Only a clear and crisp phoenix cry was heard, the ghost king was actually shattered by the sword, and another huge force forced him out of a height of hundreds of feet, before it could struggle, the alien passageway above his head was suddenly pulled away A supporting alien stone, the huge space power instantly crushed the ghost general who was about to evolve into the ghost king into pieces, and the space channel that was still extremely stable before also began to collapse at this moment.

Just in the next second, Fairy Bishu, who was lying on the ground not knowing whether she was dead or alive, actually used all her life's cultivation to slap Ling Jiangyu into the disappearing space channel with a palm at the very moment.

At this moment, she has no sense in her mind, only madness left, she stared at Yan Guitu with crazy eyes, and there was a ferocious and cruel smile on the corner of her mouth.

She wanted to see if Yan Guitu, a disciple who defended him so much, could just watch Ling Jiangyu die.If he couldn't witness his disciple fall into the space crack, he could only die with him.

Yan Guitu rushed forward without hesitation, and hugged Ling Jiangyu, who had been beaten almost to pieces by Fairy Bishu, and at the same time swung his sword to create a sword energy, and Fairy Bishu, who was lying on the spot laughing wildly, was struck by this The sword slashed completely silently.

In the next second, a Nascent Soul who was almost identical to her broke through the Purple Mansion, and viciously rushed towards the only living Evodia on the scene, intending to take her body away.

Even if the Nascent Soul stage monks are out of the body, and their cultivation level is less than one percent of normal, they are not something that Golden Core stage monks can deal with.

Seeing the Nascent Soul who was gradually approaching her, Wu Zhuyu sneered, and when Fairy Bishu's Nascent Soul approached within a foot of her, she suddenly opened her mouth and spit out a sharp sword energy.

This sword energy was the sword energy that Yan Guitu bestowed upon him when he parted from him after the crisis in Heishui City was resolved.Now using this sword qi to kill Fairy Bishu can be regarded as revenge for Yan Guitu.

The unsuspecting Fairy Bishu's Yuanying was cut off by this sword energy, most of her arms and left arm were cut off, and the whole Yuanying collapsed like smoke almost instantly.If it weren't for her soul-locking orb, which is a magic weapon of her own life, in her nascent soul, I'm afraid this blow would be enough to break her nascent soul apart.

In a hurry, Fairy Bishu had no choice but to turn into a gleam of light that was hard to see with the naked eye and sneak into a nearby dead body to hide.

Renxiu can take the Nascent Soul out of the body twice in a lifetime, she only uses it this time, next time she just picks a good body and replaces it with it.

Fairy Bishu, who was lurking in the corpse, began to secretly check the condition of the body she had possessed, but she suddenly felt dizzy, and she passed out before she could figure out what kind of body she had seized.

But from Wu Zhuyu's point of view, it was a female corpse not far away that was devoured by a ghoul until only the torso was left, suddenly trembled, and then fell silent.

He looked at the female corpse on the ground, and after seeing that it was still there, he raised his head to look at the dark blue sky above his head.

The sky is as quiet as before, as if it has always been such a quiet time.

Wu Zhuyu looked down at the alien stone in her hand, trying to open the space channel again.However, the space channel had only been opened before, and now it was forced to open again, and the messy space storm almost involved him.He had no choice but to take back the alien stone, and then barely escaped from the space storm.

There was a dead silence all around, only the howling wind and the howling of ghosts lingered in my ears.

In the space channel that was about to collapse, Yan Guitu tightly protected Ling Jiangyu, who didn't know his life or death, in his arms, and then sacrificed his life's cultivation and turned it into an enchantment to protect the two of them.

It's just that the power of the space crack is really strong, even with Yan Guitu's power, it is difficult to compete with it.He had to throw out all the magic weapons of the defense system in his storage ring, but in just a few breaths, all the magic weapons of the defense system were destroyed by the space storm.

The space storm as tough as steel quickly tore apart Yan Guitu's protective robe, and the sharp force of the storm easily cut through his skin, exposing the white bones in the flesh.

Yan Guitu clenched his teeth tightly, frantically running his cultivation method, a steady stream of vigorous spiritual power poured out of his body, and healed countless wounds, large and small, on his body.

The violent space force almost crushed him into pieces, but Yan Guitu was unwilling to die here like this. He almost drained the spiritual energy in his body but he still refused to stop. After singing more loudly, they turned into green ostriches to protect the two of them under their wings.

Yan Guitu felt as if a sixty years had passed, but in reality it was only a few seconds.

It's just that the two finally reached the other side of the space passage under the protection of the Qingluan Sword, and a powerful force surged out from the milky white light at the end of the passage, easily dragging them into another world.

The blackness in front of my eyes faded quickly, turning into a light purple sky.

Yan Guitu only felt his eyes light up, and saw that he and Ling Jiangyu were both standing at an altitude of [-] meters, and the ground below showed a bright and thick green, which was an endless grassland.

Yan Guitu heaved a sigh of relief, neither he nor Ling Jiangyu had to be buried in the turbulence of space.

He took a deep breath, but suddenly found that the spiritual energy in this small world was unbelievably abundant. He took a breath, and the spiritual energy that was almost dry just now was replenished in sevens and eights.

Yan Guitu immediately transformed Qingluan Sword into its original form, and Yujian fell to the ground.

He also didn't bother to observe the surrounding environment, and immediately went to check Ling Jiangyu's situation after landing.

Ling Jiangyu's situation at the moment is even worse than Yan Guitu imagined. Fairy Bishu's all-out palm almost destroyed Ling Jiangyu's three souls and seven souls. Fortunately, he had briefly stimulated the blood of the demon race before, and the demon cultivator The most powerful thing is their flesh and body strength.

Although the magic energy Ling Jiangyu absorbed had not yet been refined by him, he had already actively strengthened his physical strength. Therefore, under the power that would definitely kill Ling Jiangyu, Ling Jiangyu's three souls and seven souls had not yet been destroyed on the spot. Collapse.

While Yan Guitu absorbed the abundant spiritual power from the outside world and turned it into his own power, he also exported spiritual power to keep Ling Jiangyu's soul alive.

It's just that now Ling Jiangyu's Dao body essence has been destroyed, his body is like a funnel, no matter how much spiritual power Yan Guitu pours into it, it will be drained away.

Yan Guitu looked expressionlessly at Ling Jiangyu who was on the verge of life and death in his arms, and continued to increase the intensity of inputting spiritual power.If he disagrees, Ling Jiangyu must not die.

Ling Jiangyu's face was as pale as paper, and being protected by Yan Guitu in his arms, his breathing was almost gone, but at this moment his consciousness was extremely clear.He knew that his primordial soul was about to collapse, and he also knew that the master used his own flesh and blood to protect him through the dangerous space passage, and he knew that they were in a different world now.

Their luck is not bad, this alien world is full of aura, and there is no crisis yet, and it can still give them a chance to breathe.

However, Ling Jiangyu couldn't move even a little finger.

He wanted to tell Master to let him give up on himself.He was already at the end of his strength, no matter how much the master poured spiritual energy into him, he might not be able to save him.

Before he died, he wanted to let the master know that he loved him so much, not the love of a disciple for the master, but the love of one soul for another.

He thought, if there is an afterlife, if he is still so lucky to meet Master, he must do his best to love this person.He will grow to be strong enough, so strong that no one can hurt Shizun even a single bit.

He had a lot to say and do, but it was too late.

Yan Guitu didn't know anything about all the adult thoughts in his arms, he just tirelessly absorbed all the spiritual power that he could touch around him, and then transformed them into his own power to protect Ling Jiangyu's surviving heart.

There is no sun or moon in this world, so naturally there is no sun rising and moon setting.

There are countless stars above the light purple sky, and the stars here go from bright to dark in a day and night.

If so, 49 [-] days have passed.

Yan Guitu crossed his knees, as ignorant as a wooden man, neither sad nor happy, only knowing to mechanically input spiritual power into Ling Jiangyu's body.

For 49 days, Ling Jiangyu's breathing became less stable than before, but he still survived only by the spiritual energy input by Yan Guitu.When Yan Guitu's transmission of spiritual energy slowed down, Ling Jiangyu's complexion turned pale.

The abundant spiritual energy gradually repaired the broken body of an adult, nourished his flesh and blood bit by bit, brought back the bones that were almost shattered into powder, and gradually restored the heart that had turned into a ball of plasma back to its original state. .....

"It won't cure him like this." A thin and weak voice suddenly broke the silence.

Yan Guitu, whose eyes were closed tightly, opened them suddenly, and looked towards the place where the voice came from.

It was a big tree that was green all over, and even the trunk was emerald green.Behind the tree trunk, there is a thumb-sized head poking out quietly from behind the tree.

The owner of that small head quickly retracted his head when he saw Yan Guitu's knife-like gaze.

Yan Guitu narrowed his eyes slightly, then slowed down his tone: "Little guy, were you the one talking just now?"

When Yan Guitu was gentle, it was like a pool of spring water, capable of melting the coldest frost. After the unknown creature behind the tree felt that Yan Guitu had no hostility, he stretched out his head again: "You are like this! He can't be cured."

Yan Guitu carefully looked at the creature in front of him. It was a small man with butterfly wings. His facial features and body were almost the same as those of a human being, but the size was about the size of a palm. If a demon is not a demon, then it is a spirit or a fairy.

"Do you have a way to cure him?" Yan Guitu asked softly.

The little spirit nodded slightly, and looked at Yan Guitu with wide eyes, "Take him and follow me."

Yan Guitu hesitated for a moment, looked at Ling Jiangyu who was still pale in his arms, finally nodded after a while, and followed the guidance of the little spirit to a pool not far away.

"The water in this pool is a spiritual spring transformed from spiritual energy, and it is also the core of this world. If you put him here, the power of the spiritual spring will heal his wounds." The little spirit said frankly that the world is the most Tell the important secret to the humans in front of you.

Yan Guitu raised his hand to feel for a while, and after confirming that the water in the pool was indeed a liquid compressed from the purest aura, he confidently immersed Ling Jiangyu's body into the pool.

Because the spring water is actually rich enough to liquefy spiritual energy, even if Ling Jiangyu is completely submerged in the water, he will not feel any discomfort.

"What's your name?" The little spirit flapping a pair of big wings on its back blinked and stared curiously at the foreign intruder in front of it.

It carefully hid in the dark and observed them for more than 40 days, and only dared to show up after confirming that the two men were not malicious.

"I'm Yan Guitu, that's my apprentice Ling Jiangyu." Yan Guitu replied softly, and looked at the little spirit in front of him gently, "What's your name?"

When the little spirit heard Yan Guitu's question, he was stunned for a long time before scratching the back of his head with difficulty: "I forgot, my name was given to me by the master ten thousand years ago, but he forgot me here for too long No one called my name, so I forgot, too."

Yan Guitu was startled when he heard this, this spiritual creature has existed for at least tens of thousands of years, so how powerful should it be?

He smiled and asked again: "Then besides you, is there anyone else here?"

The little spirit thought about it seriously, and then sighed heavily: "Nothing, they all ascended with the master. My cultivation level is the lowest, and I fell asleep when the master ascended, so I couldn't go with them .”

Yan Guitu understood in his heart, it seems that this secret realm was once inhabited by people, but later the owner of this secret realm ascended to Taoism and became a fairy, and there is only this sleepy spirit left in this secret realm thing.

Thinking about it this way, Yan Guitu couldn't feel at ease.

He glanced at the little spirit creature, and confessed softly: "My disciple and I inadvertently broke into this secret realm and disturbed your Qingxiu. It was not intentional. We will leave after my disciple heals up. Senior, please allow us to disturb you for a while longer."

Hearing the words, the spirit creature flew up to Yan Guitu in a jiffy, flapping its wings anxiously: "Why are you in such a hurry? I've been waiting for tens of thousands of years for someone to come in. Why are you leaving again? I don't agree, you, you used my spirit pool here, so you must stay with me. And, speaking of it, I saved your life. If I hadn't caught you here, you would have been arrested The space storm is tearing apart!"

Yan Guitu chuckled when he heard this, it turned out that the power that finally sucked them into the secret realm came from this little spirit in front of him: "I was worried that it would disturb senior's cleanliness, so I didn't dare to stay for a long time. If senior is willing to let us stay in the secret realm In the middle, I can naturally ask for it."

The little spirit clapped his hands happily: "This is the best, this is the best. You all stay with me, otherwise I will grow hairy from boredom."

After Yan Guitu figured out the environment, he returned to the Lingchi.

Sure enough, after Ling Jiangyu soaked in the pool water, his complexion became a little ruddy, and the ups and downs of his chest became more obvious.

"His primordial soul has also been severely injured, and I'm afraid it will take hundreds or thousands of years of cultivation to heal it." The little spirit floated in the air, rolled its eyeballs, and then pretended to say to Yan Guitu, "Hey, look at it For the sake of his injury, you should stay and heal slowly."

Yan Guitu couldn't help but want to laugh, although this little guy is tens of thousands of times his age, but his mind is as simple as a child's, what he thinks is written on his face.

Listening to the spirit thing's words, Yan Guitu nodded lightly, his expression becoming a little heavy.

The little spirit coughed dryly, and touched his nose guiltily.Well, although he concealed part of the truth, it would indeed take hundreds of years to warm and nourish a soul that was almost broken up by using conventional methods. Isn't he lying?

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-05-1923:33:15~2021-05-2022:54:57期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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