Chapter 16
Wudang, in a grass hut in the back mountain.
"Dad, that grandpa hasn't been here for a long time. It seems that those uncles in Wudang Mountain have disappeared. Last time I heard Tian Zijing say that they are going to break into the immortals. Is there really any immortals in the world?"
A child who was only seven or eight years old sat by the bed and said to Ouyang Zu'an while carefully feeding the porridge in his hand into Ouyang Zu'an's mouth.
Looking at his father lying down, Xiao Ouyang couldn't help curling his lips. He knew that his father was sleeping again, and he couldn't hear his words at all. Thinking of this, Xiao Ouyang put the bowl in his hand aside, looked out of the window, and said to himself, "Maybe in a few days, my uncle will come back."
Just as Xiao Ouyang was thinking about when those uncles and uncles would come back, Ouyang Zu'an's eyes, who were lying in **, suddenly opened and looked at Xiao Ouyang's back. Ouyang Zu'an couldn't help showing a sense of intolerance.
He raised his finger gently and put it a little on little Ouyang's neck. The young child suddenly darkened in front of his eyes, and his body fell backwards, but he was held in Ouyang Zu'an's arms.
Looking at Xiao Ouyang in his arms, Ouyang Zu'an couldn't help showing a trace of love and self-reproach in his eyes. For so many years, although he watched Xiao Ouyang grow up, he never said a word to this child.
Ouyang Zu'an gently wiped the stains on Xiao Ouyang's face and whispered, "Son, it's hard for you. Have a good sleep. If I can come back alive, let's live a good life!"
After Ouyang Zu'an said, he put little Ouyang by the bed and stood up. His long hair was scattered on the ground. Ouyang Zu'an pointed a little, and a cold light flashed by, cutting off the extra long hair.
Ye Tianqi drove the green sword and rushed into the blood fog. The blood fog made people unable to see what was going on. Even if Ye Tianqi's consciousness was horrible, he could only see the situation of about 30 meters around him clearly.
The blood fog around him turned around, and Ye Tianqi's eyebrows sank, offering a magic clock, and his fingers patted "Dong!!" The vast bell rolled like a tide and pressed in all directions. The vigorous energy gushed out of the bell, and the surrounding blood fog dissipated in an instant as if it had met a nemesis.
"Roar!!"
However, this bell made the blood cell in the center of the blood fog roar, as if it had met its own enemy.
The surrounding blood fog suddenly turned over, and countless blood claws came out of the blood fog and grabbed Ye Tianqi, "Get out of here!" Ye Tianqi's eyebrows sank, and there was a cold cry. A dazzling thunder flashed between his palms, and two giant hammers appeared in Ye Tianqi's palm.
"Bum bang bang!!"
The giant hammer waved, and the surrounding blood claws were blown up one after another. At the same time, the alarm clock above the head kept echoing. For a moment, the blood fog shattered and was smashed by Ye Tianqi in chaos.
"Brother Ye! Here!!"
Ye Tianqi moved his ear and looked to the east. The magic bell above his head sounded, which shattered the blood fog in front of him. Hancheng and Yu Xiaoyao were trapped in a corner.
However, Yu Xiaoyao's situation is not optimistic. His chest has been bleed, and then the blood seems to be tractiond, constantly flowing out, which can't be stopped.
Seeing this, Ye Tianqi immediately rushed forward and took out some elixir from the eight-foot mirror to heal Yu Xiaoyao's wounds first. However, Yu Xiaoyao waved his hand and pushed away the elixir in Ye Tianqi's hand and shook his head, "Don't worry about me. I'm afraid there is no cure for my wounds!"
Ye Tianqi's fingers touched Yu Xiaoyao's pulse, and his heart suddenly sank. Yu Xiaoyao was right. All the internal organs in his body were shattered, and the true qi in his body had dried up. The injury in his chest was only an inch and was about to break from his back. Most importantly, the essence on Yu Xiaoyao's body. The spirit is seriously overdrawn.
Such an injury, at Yu Xiaoyao's age, is hopeless, which makes Ye Tianqi's eyes turn red. Although Yu Xiaoyao doesn't have much contact with him, he is also an elder and helps himself a lot. This time, he can understand the other side and achieves the elixir because of Yu Xiaoyao's golden elixir.
"Leave us alone, take Hancheng and Bi Xue away. What shit becomes an immortal, what bullshit ancestor, it's all shit!"
Yu Xiaoyao said, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood. Seeing this, Mrs. Bixue's eyes turned red, but she pulled Yu Xiaoyao in her arms and whispered, "Old man, it's been so many years. Do you still want me to be a widow for you!"
"Cough, when I fought with the old man Xuantong, I was one move worse and lost to Xuantong. In the end, the master came forward and separated you and the old man Xuantong, which made me cheaper. Bi Xue, it has been so many years. Others say that I got a beauty, but I lost the opportunity to become a Taoist. In fact, I have always wanted to say, I want to say, cough, cough. Cough!!"
Yu Xiaoyao kept coughing blood, and his face became paler. Seeing this, Mrs. Bixue quickly shook her head and said, "Stop it, stop it. I'm your person. I've been yours all my life. Even if I fall into the underworld, we are husband and wife!"
Ye Tianqi quickly put Chunyuan Zhenqi into Yu Xiaoyao's body. Yu Xiaoyao calmed his breath and then nodded and laughed, "Hahahaha, do you hear me, Xuantong, I beat you. What a bullshit? In the end, it will be empty. With Bixue, I am willing to be a mortal!" Hahahaha."
Yu Xiaoyao's voice spread throughout the blood fog, but everyone can hear it. The strong death in Yu Xiaoyao's voice is obviously not long.
"Wow!!"
The dragon and tiger roared, and Xuantong's pure vitality boiled like a river, and his surrounding blood claws were broken into pieces with one palm. After hearing Yu Xiaoyao's voice, Xuantong's eyes turned red and he shouted, "Brother!!"
"I, I won, I won!"
After Yu Xiaoyao said this, her body softened, and her whole body collapsed in an instant, but she was completely out of her life. Seeing this, Mrs. Bixue's eyes were red and her hair was scattered. She could faintly see her beauty when she was young, and even the years could not be covered.
"Tianqi, I beg you something!"
Mrs. Bi Xue held Yu Xiaoyao in her arms and whispered to Ye Tianqi. When Ye Tianqi heard the words, a bad feeling suddenly gushed out in his heart and hurriedly said, "You say it!"
"Behind Longhu Mountain, there is a red tree. The old man, and Brother Xuantong, often played there when we were young. If possible, I and the old man were buried under that tree! Poo!"
After Mrs. Bi Xue said, a mouthful of blood overflowed from the corners of her mouth, but she shattered her heart. Ye Tianqi saw this and endured the grief in her heart and nodded, "I will!"
The cold city beside him has been crying. Even if he is as cold as frost, he can't help but feel sad when he sees this scene.
Seeing Ye Tianqi agree, Mrs. Bi Xue smiled at the corners of her mouth, held Yu Xiaoyao tightly in her arms, and whispered, "Xiaoyao,, let's go back together and see the red flowers."
"Let's go!!"
Ye Tianqi's eyes overflowed with tears, and with a roar, he opened the eight-foot mirror to put the bodies of Mr. and Mrs. Yu Xiaoyao into it. At the same time, he grabbed the big hand and threw the cold city into the eight-foot mirror. He jumped and burst out of his power, wanting to break the surrounding blood fog and rush out of here.
"Wow!!"
However, at this time, a loud roar suddenly sounded, and the surrounding blood fog suddenly became sticky. The blood cell in the middle began to rotate rapidly, and a human-shaped Lunlang gradually took shape.
"This breath!!"
Resentment and deep resentment made everyone's face suddenly change. Such resentment is simply against the sky. How much torture does it have to produce such a terrible resentment.
The Panchen Lama Living Buddha and others looked cold, and what Ye Tianqi said just now suddenly came to my mind. Is all this fake??
"Boom!!"
The surroundings suddenly began to shake, and the earth cracked one after another, spewing out black sewage. Some people could not avoid being stained by the sewage. Even if it was just a little stained, the skin of the whole body suddenly began to fester rapidly, and a scream was endless.
"Dawt!"
Han Mo's face changed, and he jumped and immediately stepped on the mountain. Tianjue picked up Han Yao and followed him. When Di Jue wanted to keep up, his feet suddenly sank, and Di Jue's face changed, and he was about to retreat quickly, but it was too late.
"Touch!"
The earth cracked under its feet, and countless sewage spewed out of it, splashing all over the ground. The white smoke of "Zizi" came out of the ground. The whole face of Dijue was instantly corroded into a pile of rotten people, falling on the ground and struggling, but was submerged by the falling sewage.
Seeing this, everyone suddenly felt sweaty. A master at the peak of Huashen was corroded by these sewage, and he didn't even have the strength to fight!
"Trap! This is a trap!!
At this time, people finally realized that what Ye Tianqi said was true. There was no way to become an immortal in the world. Everything was just a rumor.
"How could this happen! Are all thousand-year-old plans fake?
Even if it is a living Buddha such as Dade Dawei, he can't help but look ferocious and shout around. For this day, they have been hidden in the clay sculpture and hidden in the world for more than a hundred years. They have inherited this legend from generation to generation, in order to wait for this day.
How much youth have they missed, how many opportunities they have missed, and gambled everything, in exchange for such a result, how can they accept it?
"Dong Dong Dong!!"
Ye Tianqi's magic bell kept shaking, and the bell kept shaking the surrounding blood fog to open a channel for Ye Tianqi. After Ye Tianqi rushed to the bleeding fog, he found that it was in a mess outside. Some people looked up and roared angrily and scolded. Even the two sages of Islam stood there with a stunned face.
"Tianqi!"
Just when Ye Tianqi was stunned, he saw the blood fog tumbling below. Xuantong held Jingchen in one hand and struggled out of the blood fog. Seeing Ye Tianqi, Xuantong's face couldn't help showing joy. However, just when Xuantong was overjoyed, a scarlet blood hand suddenly stretched out of the blood fog and grabbed Xuantong's ankle.