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Chapter 72

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    Si Mingyan stood on the snowy ground in the forest, with an uncertain expression on his beautiful face.

    The young man stroked the small and exquisite Seven Suffering Karma Pagoda on his chest, and bit his petal-like lips nervously.

    Below his feet was a bloody mess.  He could only barely recognize it with his torn clothes, this was the once extremely proud Gu Zongzhu with a icy face.

    This young Gu Zongzhu was bitten and trampled by the ferocious beast he raised, leaving only a piece of flesh and blood on the ground.

    Siming Yan bent down, and picked up an inconspicuous gadget from the puddle of blurred flesh¡ªthe soul-destroying bell.  This incomparably precious god-level magic weapon was once Xie Xuanfeng's natal magic weapon, and it was also the thing that finally drove Gu Xuesheng crazy.

    Four huge ancient ferocious beasts roared around the pool of flesh and blood, pawing the ground anxiously, but because of this beautiful young man who was even a little thin, he hesitated and dared not go forward.

    Siming Yan took out a handkerchief, wiped the Dementor Bell carefully, and gently put it into the Qiankun bag - the lotus demon pill he dug out with his own hands after the lingering last night was also in it.

    He looked around, scrutinizing the traces of struggle on the snow.  The sky had gradually darkened, and the Seven Pain Cause and Effect Pagoda on the young man's chest was flickering with tiny lights that flickered on and off¡ªthe pagoda had lit up three floors.

    Siming Yan stroked the small divine-level magic weapon, and murmured: "Birth, old age, sickness, death, parting from love, meeting resentment and resentment, not getting what you want What did Gu Xuesheng do wrong?"

    "He has a heart disease." With this crisp voice, the figure of a little girl slowly appeared beside Simingyan.

    This little girl looked no more than five or six years old, with two short braids, she looked very cute, but her expression was very indifferent.

    "Ta Ling, since I am the tower owner, can I designate the next sacrifice?"

    The little girl shook her head: "No."

    Si Mingyan stared at the little girl, then suddenly reached out and grabbed her neck, lifting her tiny body up.  The little girl struggled for a while, her body turned into a phantom for a moment, and then gradually turned back to reality, unable to break free from the shackles of the youth.

    She coughed: "Your three wishes have begun to gradually become a reality. And the sacrifices chosen by the Seven Suffering Karma Tower, even if you are the tower owner, you cannot control it."

    Siming Yan sneered: "My three wishes?"

    "First, the main tower has become the strongest existence in the Taiqing Continent; second, let Xiao Heng and Si Mingxu turn against each other, and he is in pain; third, let Siming Xu willingly marry the tower owner The first wish has now been fulfilled  It's gone, isn't it?"

    "That monster likes me, and willingly gave me ten thousand years of cultivation, what has it to do with the Pagoda of Seven Sufferings?" Siming Yan narrowed his eyes.

    "Did the tower owner forget the name of the Seven Suffering Karma Pagoda? Everything has a cause and an effect, and the cycle is endless All your wishes will come true, and this pagoda will take away the name of the Seven Suffering Pagoda one by one.  The price. It doesn¡¯t have to be at this time, it doesn¡¯t have to be here, the vicissitudes of life, the sun rises and the moon sets, one day"

    "Enough!" Siming Yan irritatedly threw the little girl on the snow, pacing back and forth like a trapped animal.  He gritted his teeth fiercely, and the veins on his smooth forehead were faintly popping out.

    Ta Ling got up, not angry, but curiously looked up at this anxious and beautiful young man: "Tower Master, you have already possessed ten thousand years of cultivation at this time, and you are an existence comparable to the power of crossing the tribulation period. Taiqing Continent  You already have the Seven Suffering Pagoda, Soul-destroyer Bell, and the Moon Mirror in your hand The Nine-Life Banner, you will get it soon. Tower Master, what dissatisfaction do you still have?  ?¡±

    Siming Yan suddenly turned around: "You said I will get the Nine-Life Banner soon?"

    The little girl nodded, her expression extremely serious.

    Si Mingyan tightened his delicate eyebrows, thoughts surging in his heart.  The third wish he made was to marry his elder brother.  Therefore, even though his elder brother encountered a great predicament last night, although he was extremely anxious, he knew that his elder brother's life was not in danger, so he first cheated Lian Yao's cultivation base.

    Now this tower spirit said that he will get the Nine Life Banner soon?  Why?  The Jiuming Banner is my elder brother's natal magic weapon, unless my elder brother dies, or he voluntarily gives it to himself

    The young man paused for a moment, and suddenly remembered what his elder brother said to him in the study of Bixiao City: "When you reach the golden core stage, apart from this Bixiao City, I will take my natal magic weapon¡ª  - Jiuming Banner, I will also hand it over to you to recognize the Lord I have my own place. After so many years, no matter how much power and wealth, I am tired of it."

    Brother, this is finally leaving?

    &nbs??, you have to use your whole body's strength to barely control yourself, don't hug him, kiss him, comfort him, and forgive him.

    Xiao Heng lowered his head and couldn't help laughing miserably.

    All of this is too ridiculous.  His whole life was a big joke.

    Listening to the young man's deep and hoarse laughter, and seeing the bloodstain gradually smearing on his chest, Si Mingxu felt pain like a knife in his heart.  He was so distressed that it was difficult to breathe, but he couldn't even say a word of comfort.

    Xiao Heng raised his head slowly, his eyes had completely changed.  His voice was a little hoarse, but there was an icy coldness in it: "Si Mingxudo you think that one life is enough to repay what you owe me?"

    Si Mingxu looked at him, unable to answer.

    "You said you were tired? But, I'm not tired." Xiao Heng smiled bleakly, and said softly, "Do you know that there are many ways in this worldevery one can make life worse than death."

    Si Mingxu looked at his bleak and pale smile, his heart ached as if pierced by a sharp knife, leaving only a blood-oozing hole.  He really wanted really wanted to hug him again, hug his Ah Heng.

    "Can I hug you?" He looked at the young man deeply and said softly.

    Then, his body leaned forward slightly.

    The Heaven Devouring Sword was so sharp that it easily pierced through his chest without even making any extra noise.  He finally clings to the young man again, their ears rubbed against each other, and their breath blended together.

    Following the system's countdown, Si Mingxu's chest throbbed violently, and he lost all strength.  He couldn't even feel any pain, only the coldness of the sword in his chest piercing through his bones.  And the appropriate temperature in the young man's arms is so warm, so let him nostalgia.

    Xiao Heng's mind went blank, he didn't even quite understand what happened.  The man raised his arm vigorously, as if he wanted to touch his cheek, but his body slid down uncontrollably.

    The young man hugged him in a daze, and knelt down slowly.

    That person was finally as he had always expected, lying in his arms incomparably supple, as soft as a cloud.  But, why is thick blood gushing out from that beautiful lip?

    "In the futureyou mustbe kindto yourselfif something happens, think about it"

    What is he saying?

    "After I dieyou can restore my cultivation base by pulling out my spiritual core"

    What is he saying?

    "Leave my Nine-Life Banner to to Ming Yan"

    Xiao Heng finally came to his senses.  He stared at the person in his arms with blood-red eyes, and suddenly kissed her heavily madly.  Mouth full of warm, salty blood.

    In this bloody kiss, the man continued to speak with difficulty.

    "Well Ah Heng I" I didn't lie to you, I really like you.  But these, he can't tell the youth.  That child will die of grief.

    He closed his eyes, no matter how many words he could say, they could only be reduced to an insignificant sentence: "I'm sorry."

    Sorry for disrupting your life.  Sorry to leave in such a hurry.  Sorry to make you so sad.

    "Si Mingxu! You are not allowed to die! I forbid you to die! What you owe me has not been repaidyou have not repaid"

    The young man went crazy, kissing and biting those two soft lips that were gradually cooling down, tears streaming down his face amidst the strong smell of blood in his mouth.

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