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The thunder and lightning came in from the open door of the temple, cutting Shi Mei's face into light and dark.
In the harsh light and shadow, only those eyes were dark.
It seems that Zhu Rongtian fire can no longer light them up.
Chu Wanning's expression changed slightly, but he didn't ask. It's hard to predict what Shi Mo said at this time, but even so, the flame in his hand still dimmed involuntarily.
This darkness was captured by Shi Mei.
He was like catching floating grass in the whirlpool, and said to Chu Wanning: "Master, you don't really think that Mo Ran is completely dead, right?"
"Do you really think" Shi Mei panted slightly, "Ta Xianjun is just an empty skeleton?"
After a pause, he continued: "Master, you might as well think about it carefully. How can there be a corpse in this world who can think so concretely and act so tenaciously Who can do it? What can it do? Zhenlong Chess Game It can¡¯t get to that level.¡±
""
"Do you know." Shi Mei stared at Chu Wanning's eyes, and slowly spit out the buried secret, "Treading Xianjun's body, there is still a piece of soul that has not dispersed."
"!!"
Before these words, Chu Wanning's eyes were always empty, like a walking corpse. After these words, the teacher clearly saw the waves in the pair of phoenix eyes, so he was relieved, but still did not dare to be contemptuous.
"Master also knows that my spiritual core is weak, and I can't cast any powerful spells. Therefore, I can't control the Zhenlong chess game. However, the Medicine School has the Medicine School's method."
When Shi Mei said these words, it seemed that the corpse of Ta Xianjun who committed suicide by poisoning was passing by before his eyes. Lying quietly in the tomb of Babel
At that time, he didn't know what went wrong at all, and his mind went blank. How could his sharp blade, his divine weapon of war, die?
Mo Ran's conscience should have been swallowed up by the Flower of Eight Bitterness and Everlasting Hate! What else could torture his heart and make him kill himself?
"The top ten sects in the previous life besieged the summit of death and life. After seeing the dead body of Mo Ran, those people originally wanted to divide him into five horses." Shi Mo said, "But I was in the crowd, persuading me as a teacher of the medicine sect. In the end I was able to Keep that body."
Every time he said a word, he stared at Chu Wanning's changing expression.
"I can't lose his power. So I tried every means to turn him into a walking dead. Although his ability will not be as good as before, at least he can make do with it temporarily But you know, it's probably because he died before he died. He is still missing someone, so deep in his heart there is an obsession that is too strong, no matter how I empty his soul, I can¡¯t clean it.¡±
The teacher slowly approached: "No matter what method I use to force the soul, that strand of soul will not be scattered. That strand" His words are clear, "supporting him who is in a daze, walking towards the soul of Tongtian Tower."
"- Obsessed with your soul."
The footsteps stopped, Shi Mo stood in the center of the hall.
At this time, he could already see clearly the livid face, the tightly pursed lips, and the protruding meridian on the back of the hand.
He saw Chu Wanning's pain and hesitation, and his breath was completely relaxed, and slowly, he became calm again: "The soul has not been tossed around and reborn, and it is still lingering in the body of Stepping Xianjun. That's why he was extremely stubborn towards you after his resurrection. As for Grandmaster Mo you should also feel that he didn't care much about you when he was first reborn. His love for you reappeared later."
While talking about these dusty truths, Shi Mei stared at Chu Wanning's changing expression.
"Ta Xianjun has his most stubborn love for you from his previous life in his body."
He noticed that Chu Wanning's fingertips were trembling slightly, so he licked his lips, and took another step forward like a snake, his voice was confusing.
"Master, look, now I just need the last 30 people. With 30 people, I can exchange Mo Ran's life. Would you like to?"
The wind is blowing outside, and a group of demons are dancing wildly.
He waited for Chu Wanning's answer, he thought, what a good deal this is.
The man in front of him seems to be cold and out of the world, but in fact his two lives have been ruined by the word "deep love".
He is confident that he will agree.
After waiting for a while, Chu Wanning lowered his eyes, and no one could see what his expression was: "you said that there is still a soul in his body."
"Um."
"Dedicate the last thirty people and let him pave the way home for you. Are you going to let him go?"
"That's right."
"" Chu Wanning didn'tsp; But he also crushed this fragment into ashes.
Yes, he is unfeeling, he is irrefutable.
That boy, that young man, that man, that lover who can laugh and get angry, who is complete or broken. The only lover in the world who is not afraid of him, respects him, and tolerates him, the lover who uses his own flesh and blood to protect him from disasters.
The person who replaced him and was swallowed by the Eight Bitterness and Everlasting Hate Flower replaced him and became the tyrannical Lord of Darkness.
When he was less than sixteen years old, he gave everything he had to protect his fool.
Never come back.
"I want to save more earthworms when it rains."
"Master, please drink Lihuabai."
"The apprenticeship ceremony I gave you was ugly very ugly, very ugly."
Wan Ning. I miss you.
He once learned to write with a smile, and there are tens of thousands of mansions in a wide mansion, which shelters the poor and the poor all over the world.
"Repay kindness, don't hold grudges."
But in the mountain of corpses and sea of ??blood, he has been up and down for two lifetimes.
Don't hold a grudgedon't hold a grudge
"I don't have any ambitions. I've learned spells. When things happen, I can save more people"
That was the wish Mo Ran said to Chu Wanning seriously when he was sober when he was young.
At that time, he had hoped very earnestly that it would be nice if more people were alive.
Before he fell into the rank of Ta Xianjun, he used to love every beautiful life so hard and persistently, and he was even willing to give his soul to be grateful and protect everyone who has treated him kindly.
"Although I am stupid, I will try my best to learn. If I try my best, Master will not blame me for being stupid, haha."
In the memory, the young man scratched his head and smiled, just showing softness to Chu Wanning. At that time, his brilliant dimples seemed to be full of pear blossoms, and he was drunk all his life.
Chu Wanning closed his eyes.
Hands finally trembled.
In the blur and dizziness, it seemed that a gust of breeze was blowing on his face, kissing his wet eyelashes. He seemed to hear Ta Xianjun's voice, which was rare and slow and gentle. The voice caressed his ears and sighed softly at his temples:
Fame, wish, blood, flesh and blood, heart, soul, corpse, ashes.
Sorry, there are only so many I have, and I sacrificed them all.
I tried my best.
Wan Ning, you have to take good care of yourself
He suddenly opened his eyes and raised his head, his phoenix eyes were full of mist. In this emptiness, he seemed to really see the soul of Ta Xianjun floating in front of his eyes, his brows were gentle and handsome, and his smile was both happy and sad.
"Ink burns"
The soul that was supposed to be as pure as a plum blossom exuded a radiance. He leaned over to embrace him, kissed him, slipped through his outstretched palm, and finally scattered in his arms like a short-lived epiphyllum.
"Oh no!!"
Suddenly, a disciple from Tianyin Pavilion rushed in and shouted in a hurry, "It's not good!!"
Mu Yanli was the only one in the room who was calm. She turned her head with tears in her eyes and said sharply: "I know something happened to Ta Xianjun, don't¡ª"
"What?" The disciple was stunned for a moment, and then stomped his feet in confusion, "It's not Stepping Xianjun! It's at the foot of the mountain! All the sects from the upper and lower cultivation worlds are attacking together!!" (Remember this website website: www. hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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