[0146] In the next life, don't say sorry

Before that, although Yi He suspected the bloody slaughter, he did not want to believe this fact from the bottom of his heart - just because this person is Su Xiaoru's father in his life. Or maybe all of them are a conspiracy, but at least he really loves Su Xiaoru. Even if Su Xiaoru does something harmless, he will forgive him!

But now this matter is really too big, so big that it makes Yi He feel as if he was suddenly cut through the rolling thunder all over his body. Every cell in his body suffered hundreds of millions of pressure in an instant, making him suffocate suddenly...

All this is true!

Yi He fiercely highlighted a few mouthfuls of blood, and now he doesn't have much ability to think. The fragmentation of his internal organs made him magnify the pain in his mind tens of millions of times. He crawled and roared in the void like an injured beast. Every bone joint on the back has a bone spur sticking out.

The long bone spurs pierced the flesh, Yihe's face was elongated, and the whole person began a strange change - it seemed that Yihe suddenly turned into a monster.

The blood basin opened its mouth, and Yi swallowed his two maids and protected them in his small world. He roared, the blood-red light flashed in his eyes, and a tyrannical and domineering breath spread in the void. At this moment, Yihe had no reason and incarnated into an extremely dangerous monster--

There is no doubt that this monster has the ability to destroy the world.

Hongjun smiled inexplicably and said to Xuefu Tu, "Xue Fu Tu, is this the result you want? It seems to be very good. No matter how powerful it is, it is also a wounded beast..."

Xue Futu laughed and said, "Hongjun, you and I will be out of the world today!"

"Yes."

The dazzling blood light was emitted from the body of the blood Futu, and the mysterious blue light bloomed from Hongjun's body. Then the two actually came together, grabbed their hands together and merged into one.

A Taoist dressed in a cyan robe with a bloody Taiji on his front and back, and a plain Taoist appeared from the place where the two merged. He glanced at his disciples faintly and said, "The two heavenly paths of yin and yang as a teacher have finally been completed. Since the end of the Shang Dynasty, the body of yin and yang has been separated, and now it is a great success, hahaha..."

"Fauch a happy teacher!"

The eight disciples were respectful one by one. As soon as they said a word, Yi He spewed out seven mysterious bloody runes. The seven runes were entangled in the void, almost ignoring the concept of time and space, and smashed at Hongjun. Hongjun's Taoist robe moved, and the universe rolled forward in his sleeve.

hu...

The seven runes were broken.

Then nearly a million mysterious rules of different natures were suppressed towards Yihe. Yihe could only use the rules to instinctively dodge in the void and roared in his mouth.

Runes appeared in the void and collapsed.

Hongjun's face gradually changed from light to serious - Yi He's attack became more and more sharp, and even had the same strength to fight in court as Hongjun. Hongjun knew that he could not hesitate any longer. As soon as he grabbed his big hand, eight apprentices were thrown towards Yihe as meat shields by him.

The original eight people were bombarded by easy-to-do runes one after another, and the saints died completely without any resistance!

In such a little time, Hongjun has added a delicate beauty in his hand. Su Xiaoru looked blank and obviously had been controlled by others. Hongjun sneered and said to Yi He, "Yi He, well-informed, stop immediately, seal for this seat and suppress the void. Otherwise, I will kill her!"

Yi He roared at Hongjun.

A unwilling but rat-fear spirit spread towards the void. That kind of momentum is exactly the same as the beasts walking in the world during the flood. They want to change their lives against the sky, but in the face of the fearful way of heaven, there is nothing they can do. Yi He is unwilling, but what should Su Xiaoru do?

"Don't you dare to be me?"

Hongjun sneered and used the power of the rules to pull down one of Su Xiaoru's arms and roared unwillingly, but he retreated - he had no choice but to retreat. At this time, even if you avoid throwing rats, there is nothing you can do.

Easy to suffothe and want to die!

Hongjun...Hongjun...Hongjun...

Yi He trembled angrily, but there was nothing he could do.

Hongjun said, "Now, you disperse your cultivation, and then obediently let me brand the prohibition in your soul. Don't think about playing tricks. It's useless. If you abandon your cultivation, I will return your Xiaoru to you, hahaha... Just a wisp of congenital gloomy, do you still want my feelings?"

Those who achieve great things, regardless of trifles, those who become heavenly, despise everything!

There was a deep roar in Yihe's throat, but after a long time, he could only reluctantly begin to disperse his work. The power of the body leaked rapidly, as if a full balloon was suddenly punctured with a needle, falling all the way from the cultivation of the saint to the mortal, and then...

A mortal is a mortal, and his body is empty.

However, Hongjun was still worried about breaking Yihe's Dantian. After the three Dantians were nodded by Hongjun, they all turned into chaos. Now Yi He is a complete useless person, and Hongjun directly suppressed him to a medieval planet similar to Europe.

Hongjun didn't know what the purpose was, but he fulfilled his promise and put Su Xiaoru by Yihe's side. But when Yi He opened his eyes and saw Su Xiaoru's first glance, he went crazy again.

I don't know how this pale body emitted such a violent power. When dozens of blondes and blue-eyed were stripped Su Xiaoru with one arm, Yi He rushed up crazily, and then was pushed out by a man... The big man muttered a word. What.

Other people also cursed for a long time and laughed at Yihe.

A guy who looked like a thief muttered something, and then those people left Su Xiaoru's body, tied Yihe to a big tree, and kicked Yihe's lower body several times. Then he cleaned up the field and dragged Su Xiaoru, who was in a coma, and had a fight.

Yi He roared angrily and greeted him with fists full of long black hair.

"Xiao Ru..."

Blood flowed from Yihe's eyes, and his eyes turned blood red. Bloody mountains, bloody forests, and dozens of brutal thugs. Yi He wants to kill, but he doesn't have any strength now. The heavy gasp made the surrounding air depressing!

After half an hour, the thugs left the naked Su Xiaoru one after another. Su Xiaoru lay on the ground and woke up after nearly an hour. Su Xiaoru looked at her body in a daze for a long time, and then looked at Yihe.

Two lines of tears suddenly remained.

Su Xiaoru struggled to Yihe's side. Her bottom was in pain, but she still struggled to Yihe's side. Su Xiaoru grabbed Yihe and stood up. Her face was so pale and helpless... "Xiaoyi, I'm sorry... Xiaoyi, can you hear me? I'm sorry.

"Xiao Ru, I'm sorry for you. I'm a useless man!"

Su Xiaoru's heart was broken when she heard Yihe's hoarse voice. Su Xiaoru stared at Yihe with tears in her eyes, and finally said, "Xiaoyi, don't say sorry in the next life!"

Su Xiaoru turned her head and hit the big stone next to her. The big stone had just been her defiled bed, but now it has become a witness to death. Yi He was stunned. All the sadness and despair, and the vitality he had just won, now it is so heartbreaking.

"Ah... God, why is this?"

Blood and tears splashed bloody flowers on the ground, but the dead could no longer survive. Now that there is no king of Dizang, what will happen after Su Xiaoru's death? Yi He looked blankly at the front, as if it were a walking corpse. After two or three days, his eyes gradually became dark.

When he opened his eyes again, he was in a room full of fragrance. He can see the pink gauze tent and the busy people outside the gauze tent...

Why did you save him? He wants to die - what's the point of his life without Su Xiaoru? It's strange that Yi He doesn't even have the slightest intention to revenge now. Su Xiaoru died, and revenge was meaningless. He felt that it was meaningless to live.

"Are you awake?"

A beautiful blonde woman who looked only in her twenties came to look at Yi He and asked. Yi He didn't say anything.

Several maids who serve the waiter are disgrunted and have never seen anyone who treats his lifesavior like this. Yi He stayed here like a walking corpse for more than a month. He has no hope of living. He does whatever others ask him to do every day.

Day after day, month after month, it has been half a year in a blink of an eye.

Yi Heran's life, his heart has all died... This is just a living dead person. But the kind master here still takes him in - who doesn't have a little story? For such desperate people, we always have to find some hope for them.

The girl who saved Yihe appears almost every few days to see Yihe. Later, I became familiar with it for a long time, and I often walked around with Yihe.

Yi He never says a word.

This woman is talking to herself, but she enjoys it!

......

"Hey, idiot!"

"Hey!"

A little girl circled around Yihe. The little girl looked pink and looked only seven or eight years old. Perhaps the child's innocence gradually aroused something in Yihe's heart. Yihe opened his mouth for the first time, and his hoarse voice was full of a different kind of vicissitudes:

"Are you talking to me?"

"Yes, yes, stupid uncle, I thought you couldn't talk."

Dumb uncle?

This seems to be a very interesting name. Gradually, there is a little more activity in the heart, and gradually, there is a little more meaning of living in the heart like a pool of stagnant water... In life, there seems to be some more flavor, which is as attractive as heroin.

What is better than living? The little girl lived here for more than a month and also haunted Yihe for more than a month. This more than a month made Yihe look like a person.

The little girl's name is Atta.

A month later, Atta left, and Yi He also decided to look in this world and find some hope. He still knew in his heart that Su Xiaoru wanted him to live well, but whenever he thought of the scene of Su Xiaoru being gang-raped and finally committing suicide, Yihe's heart would hate himself - he was really useless.

How many times have you lost your loved one?

"Isomina, I'm leaving. Take care!"

Yi He said a simple goodbye to his benefactor and left. He didn't know where the next road was, so he followed a road to the nearest city. On the way, he met a pair of bitter monks who suggested that he join the Holy Cross, the largest religion on the planet.

Yi He readily agreed.

It doesn't matter what religion is. What Yihe needs now is to find his strength. Since he wants to live now, it is necessary to kill his enemies, but this requires strength. He needs strength, but the previous road of practice obviously can't go on, because his three Dantian have completely collapsed!

Yihe can only hope that the world can help him. If the way of heaven is unfair, what about the road? He finally has some hope.

Su Xiaoru needs justice, doesn't she?

Yi He came up with a way to get justice - he needed the same cultivation as the king of Dizang, and then completely blocked the way of heaven. Gather the power of the two people to make Hongjun invisible. Just like your computer dealing with viruses, there is almost no better way than to get a more advanced firewall.

It is temporary for them to strengthen the way of heaven, but how many people can reach that level? Yi He named his plan "Burial Sky"!

In the largest church in the Andes, Yihe knelt under a huge golden cross and was hit hard on the back with a sword. The man announced that he would be a glorious guardian knight of the Holy Cross in the future. As long as he worked hard, he could be promoted soon.

Yi He took the sword into the interior of the Holy Cross and followed people to learn swordsmanship. Just a month later, he was driven out and became a civilian.

The priest's costume is covered with heavy wool, and he sweats to fool those believers according to the classics. Anyway, it is similar to the Christian routine. Yihe himself has also played faith and is familiar with the road. In just over a year, his name has spread all over the country and has been praised by senior officials three times.

Yi He gloriously promoted.

Because of his excellent performance, he was transferred to the headquarters and received the protection of the gods. Well, because his Shangdantian has been completely destroyed, and asking God is simply a luxury.

But even if he is a loser, he is still welcomed by all believers, the most virtuous and the youngest and most successful bishop. Although he doesn't have much strength, his men are all very powerful. With secret means, it is easy to fit step by step--

But the road to restoring strength is still bumpy and there is no way.

After countless deductions, Yihe can only choose a road of refining. As countless novels say, your road to practice has been broken, and there is a more difficult road to go. Do you want to go? Without any way or choice, Yi He practiced Wing Chun and chasing shorts again.

However, Yihe's boxing has long been fundamentally different from those ordinary people's boxing. After all, the knowledge of immortals is not comparable to ordinary people, and Yihe's boxing has been baptized again and again.

And there are many knights here that he can beat.

So Yihe found the way--

For 20 years, although Yi He can't laugh at the world, his physical cultivation has been invincible. Even the most powerful knights can take more than 20 moves, but the worse knights are not the opponents of Yihe at all. Yihe's mental state is getting better day by day.

Refining gas and refining essence, refining gods, refining gods and returning to virtuality, this is the first way to cultivate immortality.

But what Yihe is practicing now is refining the qi and refining the gasification god. However, this process contains two steps of refining gas refining and refining gods!

Dantian is gone, and he can't combine three Dantian, but he can still increase the essence of his body by practicing boxing, and then refine it into qi. Then with enough qi, he can nourish more essence. More essence can naturally make his spirit stronger, and finally the three can develop in a balanced balance.

To be precise, this is the real cultivation path of practitioners, and it is the most correct. But it was under such helpless conditions that Yi He took this step!

Between breathing, the muscles also rise and fall, and the easy-to-fit body looks more and more ethereal. For more than 60 years in a row, he does not seem to age at all, but is getting stronger and stronger. The essence is restrained, and the eyes that are easy to close are shining.

Now, as long as no one invites spirits, Yihe is almost invincible in the world!

With the help of Yihe, Isomina's family has now become a first-class family on this land, mastering one-tenth of the resources. As a result, the water rises, and all kinds of medicinal materials and strange things needed for Yihe are also easily obtained, which has great benefits for Yihe's cultivation.

On this day, Yi He was practicing boxing and heard someone outside shouting, "Your Excellency, Bishop, Your Excellency the Pope asked you to go over, and the evil is coming..." The man was very anxious to hear the voice, and Yi He did not dare to neglect, so he followed him out. Devil, what exactly is it?

Yi He frowned.