Cultivation of Immortality

"You really don't show up, and you want me to work harder for a while." Sijia snuggled tightly in Xunyi's arms, her pretty face still glowing with pink seemed to have a look of peace. Since there was no way out, she She couldn't let these last precious moments be spent in fear and despair. With this level alone, she was far superior to those mid-Nascent Soul monks.

On the contrary, he had always been able to deal with things calmly at the critical moment of life and death, but now he could not get up calmly. His face seemed to be frozen and unable to make any expression, his head was numb in waves, and his heart was panicking and numb. His mind was out of control and he was only struggling with one thing - whether to open the illusion of heart and ask Yu Chan for help.

He knew it was too late, and he didn't want Yu Chan to take such a big risk for him, but this was the only savior he could look forward to.

"No, if something happens to Yuchan, Xiyang and Jiangxiao will lose their most reliable protection."

"But am I going to die like this? I have been refined by the evil ghost and disappeared completely, Master..."

"No, it's too late. She had already been refined by the time Yu Chan came over. Wouldn't this mean that she was in danger in vain? She can't do such a thing that is sorry for Yu Chan..."

"Master..., maybe... maybe I can deal with Li Guixu and Wei She, and delay it for a little longer, Yu Chan..."

The figures of Su Wan and Yu Chan flashed back and forth in his mind. One was hard to let go, and the other was unbearable to harm. Unknowingly, his tears flowed down.

"Xunyi..." Si Jiawan didn't expect that Xunyi would cry, and she seemed to cry out of fright, which made her look strange.

Xunyi, who was in the battle between heaven and man, couldn't hear Sijia's call at all. He was trying hard to maintain that entanglement, but he vaguely understood in his heart that he was using this entanglement to delay the opportunity to open the illusion of the heart. Can he Realizing that he was so scared that he had to rely on this method to ensure that he would not drag Yu Chan into the water, this was the most severe test for his conscience. If it was Su Wan who was used to test him, then he would choose to let himself go without hesitation. Everything disappeared, but if it were Yu Chan, he would really become selfish.

"My husband deserves you..." When Xunyi raised his head and said these words, tears burst out. The friendship with Yuchan finally defeated his desire for life, but this time he completely collapsed. He is about to die completely and will never see his master again...

"Xunyi! Don't do this!" Sijia also cried. She could see that Xunyi was losing his mind.

"Why did you let me end up like this?! I never felt guilty!!!" Xun Yi looked up to the sky and asked like he was crazy, his eyes filled with grief and anger.

Sijia hugged Xunyi and cried, "Xunyi, I don't want to see you like this, let's go and fight them to death..." The saint is a saint, and seeing Xunyi like this, she already understood that the ghost can't escape. Yes, at this moment, although she also exposed her weakness, she still had the courage to ask for an honorable death. She wanted to protect Xun Yi's dignity.

"That's right..." Xunyi gritted his teeth and squeezed out these two words fiercely. The fire of grief and anger in his eyes was instantly replaced by ferocious rage, and he stared fiercely at the group of ghosts following him and rushed away. past.

"Wind cleanses the world!" Following this sharp shout, Xunyi pinched the magic formula with his left hand and swung it forward fiercely.

After realizing the "Wind Purifying Thousand Realms" in Xitian Miasma, Xunyi was only used in Yaoxian Palace, which naturally broke out under heavy pressure.

, the same thing this time, he had no intention of using this move, because now even the "Wind Eliminating Soul Bone" was unavailable, let alone this move, but in his excitement, he didn't even know it How could he pinch out this magic formula with a wave of his hand, and at the same time, he couldn't help shouting out the four words "Wind Cleanses Thousand Worlds" that sounded in his heart.

The three fierce ghosts who bore the brunt were instantly blown away by the dust wind, and those behind them also howled and fled in all directions.

Xunyi stared blankly at the fleeing ghost, which made him feel a little stupid for a moment.

Seeing that Xunyi suddenly stopped being crazy, Sijia pulled his sleeve inexplicably and called softly, "Xunyi, what's wrong?"

Xunyi breathed out softly, "That move just now killed several fierce ghosts."

"Ah?" Sijia looked at him in surprise.

"It just happened to happen." Xunyi Xunyi said sadly. He knew in his heart that neither his cultivation nor his thoughts could reach the level just now.

"It would be nice if we could drive them away in exchange for a moment of peace." Seeing that Xun Yi had calmed down, Sijia stopped talking about fighting to the death and just wanted to spend the last time with Xun Yi.

It's a pity that Sijia's hope didn't come true. As soon as she finished speaking, Xun Yi saw the ghost king driving over with countless fierce ghosts. Since the ghost king could free his hands, it meant that the ghosts had hid back in the way to save their lives. In the formation, their last moment has arrived.

"The old ghost brought those bastards here." Xunyi hugged Sijia pitifully. After venting his unwillingness to grieve and anger, he had already accepted the tragic ending of complete death. Otherwise, what else could he do? He couldn't be cowardly and cry again. As a man, he had to take care of the girl next to him who had the same fate.

"These bastards!" Sijia clenched her fists and gritted her teeth with hatred. She had never scolded someone like this in her entire life.

Xunyi looked at the Ghost King who was standing thousands of feet away with indifferent eyes. There was no anger in his heart at this moment. The greatest sorrow was the death of his heart. His heart was completely dead.

"Tell me about your origins. If you don't tell me, I have a lot of ways to make you talk."

In this eerie and terrifying atmosphere, in this situation of great disparity between strengths and weaknesses, the ghost king does not need to pretend to raise his eyebrows. He only needs to say such a faint word to make the prey surrender, just like a lion only needs to attack the little one under its claws. A sheep's low grunt is enough to scare the lamb to the point of peeing all over the floor.

Xun Yi seemed not to hear his words, and didn't seem to be looking at him with his cold eyes. This lamb had transcended the realm of sheep and had reached a level where it could despise a lion. To say contempt is not accurate enough. It should be said to be ignoring it. No matter Whether it was a lion, a tiger or a wolf that was about to bite his neck off, he was not interested in taking a second look.

"You will not end well, Holy God..., God will give you the punishment you deserve." Sijia, the little lamb, also showed enough composure, even though he almost said the word "Holy God" smoothly came out, but her tone was calm, not the kind of scolding. It must be said that this was largely affected by Xun Yi's attitude. At this time, the Ghost King and several high-level ghosts had already shown their The ghost king had an almost physical figure, and being able to see the other person's appearance eliminated Sijia's fear of them. The image of this ghost king was exactly as described in the scriptures, with a sun and moon hair crown on his head, and wearing a Xuan Ye Ling day robe. But the way Sijia looked at him no longer showed any reverence and enthusiasm when worshiping the statue of a god. It looked like he was looking at a despicable and shameless hypocrite. "You really don't show up, and you want me to work harder for a while." Sijia snuggled tightly in Xunyi's arms, her pretty face still glowing with pink seemed to have a look of peace. Since there was no way out, she She couldn't let these last precious moments be spent in fear and despair. With this level alone, she was far superior to those mid-Nascent Soul monks.

On the contrary, he had always been able to deal with things calmly at the critical moment of life and death, but now he could not get up calmly. His face seemed to be frozen and unable to make any expression, his head was numb in waves, and his heart was panicking and numb. His mind was out of control and he was only struggling with one thing - whether to open the illusion of heart and ask Yu Chan for help.

He knew it was too late, and he didn't want Yu Chan to take such a big risk for him, but this was the only savior he could look forward to.

"No, if something happens to Yuchan, Xiyang and Jiangxiao will lose their most reliable protection."

"But am I going to die like this? I was refined by the evil ghost and disappeared completely, Master..."

"No, it's too late. She had already been refined by the time Yu Chan came over. Wouldn't this mean that she was in danger in vain? She can't do such a thing that is sorry for Yu Chan..."

"Master..., maybe... maybe I can deal with Li Guixu and Wei She, and delay it for a little longer, Yu Chan..."

The figures of Su Wan and Yu Chan flashed back and forth in his mind. One was hard to let go, and the other was unbearable to harm. Unknowingly, his tears flowed down.

"Xunyi..." Si Jiawan didn't expect that Xunyi would cry, and she seemed to cry out of fright, which made her look weird.

Xunyi, who was in the battle between heaven and man, couldn't hear Sijia's call at all. He was trying hard to maintain that entanglement, but he vaguely understood in his heart that he was using this entanglement to delay the opportunity to open the illusion of the heart. Can he Realizing that he was so scared that he had to rely on this method to ensure that he would not drag Yu Chan into the water, this was the most severe test for his conscience. If it was Su Wan who was used to test him, then he would choose to let himself go without hesitation. Everything disappeared, but if it was Yu Chan, he really became selfish.

"My husband deserves you..." When Xunyi raised his head and said these words, tears burst out. The friendship with Yuchan finally defeated his desire for life, but this time he completely collapsed. He is about to die completely and will never see his master again...

"Xunyi! Don't do this!" Sijia also cried. She could see that Xunyi was losing his mind.

"Why did you let me end up like this?! I never felt guilty!!!" Xun Yi looked up to the sky like a maniac and asked, his eyes full of grief and anger.

Sijia hugged Xunyi and cried, "Xunyi, I don't want to see you like this, let's go and fight them to death..." The saint is a saint, and seeing Xunyi like this, she already understood that the ghost can't escape. Yes, even though she had exposed her weakness at this moment, she still had the courage to ask for an honorable death. She wanted to protect Xun Yi's dignity.

"That's right..." Xunyi gritted his teeth and squeezed out these two words fiercely. The fire of grief and anger in his eyes was instantly replaced by ferocious rage, and he stared fiercely at the group of ghosts following him and rushed away. past.

"Wind cleanses the world!" Following this sharp shout, Xunyi pinched the magic formula with his left hand and swung it forward fiercely.

After realizing the "Wind Purifying Thousand Realms" in Xitian Miasma, Xunyi was only used in Yaoxian Palace, which naturally burst out under heavy pressure.

, the same thing this time, he had no intention of using this move, because now even the "Wind Eliminating Soul Bone" was unavailable, let alone this move, but in his excitement, he didn't even know it How could he pinch out this magic formula with a wave of his hand, and at the same time, he couldn't help shouting out the four words "Wind Cleanses Thousand Worlds" that sounded in his heart.

The three fierce ghosts who bore the brunt were instantly blown away by the dust wind, and those behind them also howled and fled in all directions.

Xunyi stared blankly at the fleeing ghost, which made him feel a little stupid for a moment.

Seeing that Xunyi suddenly stopped being crazy, Sijia pulled his sleeve inexplicably and called softly, "Xunyi, what's wrong?"

Xunyi breathed out softly, "That move just now killed several fierce ghosts."

"Ah?" Sijia looked at him in surprise.

"It just happened to happen." Xunyi Xunyi said sadly. He knew in his heart that neither his cultivation nor his thoughts could reach the level just now.

"It would be nice if we could drive them away in exchange for a moment of peace." Seeing that Xun Yi had calmed down, Sijia stopped talking about fighting to the death and just wanted to spend the last time with Xun Yi.

It's a pity that Sijia's hope didn't come true. As soon as she finished speaking, Xun Yi saw the ghost king driving over with countless fierce ghosts. Since the ghost king could free his hands, it meant that the ghosts had hid back in the way to save their lives. In the formation, their last moment has arrived.

"The old ghost brought those bastards here." Xunyi hugged Sijia pitifully. After venting his unwillingness to grieve and anger, he had already accepted the tragic ending of complete death. Otherwise, what else could he do? He couldn't be cowardly and cry again. As a man, he had to take care of the girl next to him who had the same fate.

"These bastards!" Sijia clenched her fists and gritted her teeth with hatred. She had never scolded someone like this in her entire life.

Xunyi looked at the Ghost King who was standing thousands of feet away with indifferent eyes. There was no anger in his heart at this moment. The greatest sorrow was the death of his heart. His heart was completely dead.

"Tell me about your origins. If you don't tell me, I have a lot of ways to make you talk."

In this eerie and terrifying atmosphere, in this situation of great disparity between strengths and weaknesses, the ghost king does not need to pretend to raise his eyebrows. He only needs to say such a faint word to make the prey surrender, just like a lion only needs to attack the little one under its claws. A sheep's low grunt is enough to scare the lamb to the point of peeing all over the floor.

Xun Yi seemed not to hear his words, and didn't seem to be looking at him with his cold eyes. This lamb had transcended the realm of sheep and had reached a level where it could despise a lion. To say contempt is not accurate enough. It should be said to be ignoring it. No matter Whether it was a lion, a tiger or a wolf that was about to bite his neck off, he was not interested in taking a second look.

"You will not end well, Holy God..., God will give you the punishment you deserve." Sijia, the little lamb, also showed enough composure, even though he almost said the word "Holy God" smoothly came out, but her tone was calm, not the kind of scolding. It must be said that this was largely affected by Xun Yi's attitude. At this time, the Ghost King and several high-level ghosts had already shown their The ghost king had an almost physical figure, and being able to see the other person's appearance eliminated Sijia's fear of them. The image of this ghost king was exactly as described in the scriptures, with a sun and moon hair crown on his head, and wearing a Xuan Ye Ling day robe. But the way Sijia looked at him no longer showed any reverence and enthusiasm when worshiping the statue of a god. It looked like he was looking at a despicable and shameless hypocrite.