Cultivation of Immortality

The first one to kill was the white light emitted by Fengling Hairpin. Ink Heart Cone encountered a dark golden spot halfway. The dark golden spot, which had less than half the magic power as usual, was defeated with one blow. Mo Xin Cone was later than Feng Ling Hairpin. A line of blow hit the big monster beast.

Lang Xing did not pause since he launched the attack, nor did he change his forward direction due to the movement of the big demon cultivator. After issuing two spiritual treasures, his momentum continued unabated towards the other big demon cultivator 20,000 feet away. The monster went away, and the two spiritual treasures that killed the enemy with one strike returned to him in a flash. He carried the powerful power of the two high-grade spiritual treasures and killed them like a god of war!

"Wait a minute!" the old man shouted, raised his left hand and waved forward, blocking Lang Xing thousands of feet away with a powerful magic power.

Sijia and Qi Jia rushed over at the same time, each using their own spiritual treasures to protect Lang Xing.

The red-eyed Langxing shouted angrily at the old man, "Are you going to break your promise!"

The old man frowned and looked at him, why? "I didn't expect you to have such powerful means. If you kill them both, it will be difficult for me to explain, and I have to abide by your promise not to reveal your many means." , I can’t explain it to everyone. Since I have told them in advance not to seriously hurt you, can you give me a favor and let this revenge end here.”

Sijia didn't want to make the situation tense, so he advised Langxing, "I think this is okay. I have indeed promised you with my Taoist heart that I won't get hurt. Don't embarrass me too much."

The old man pointed at the big demon cultivator next to him, "I didn't expect you to win, so I sealed it before you took action to try to ensure that your secrets would not be leaked. And I have made them both swear not to do anything." When people talk about this battle, I sincerely want to keep my promise, but it is too embarrassing for me to make it happen like this. It was my miscalculation. If you are willing to let it go," it said, clasping its hands together and making a gesture. The white fog ball slowly sent the fog ball to Lang Xing, and he said in a spiritual voice, "These are six thousand-year elixirs. They were all killed by the great monks on our side. Let's refine them into elixirs to vent our anger."

At this time, the Huayu monk from Nanjingzhou said to Langxing, "It did seal the big demon cultivator before you did it. It has been sincere to you from the beginning to the end. Why not just leave it like this?" Well, if you can't go back and explain, it may be detrimental to you. Although the Huayu monks in Shui Qingzhou do not interfere in the war, they are not in breach of the contract if they want to kill you outside the battlefield. That is what we want to prevent. It can’t be prevented. I don’t want a genius like you to die in vain. I have some friendship with several immortals in your Qianxu Palace. I will keep your matter a secret for you. Leave the battlefield and don’t come back again. ”

The Huayu monk had already learned a little bit about Lang Xing's situation from Qi Jia. As for keeping the secret strictly, it was just a favor. When Qi Jia and Sijia asked the old man to swear not to leak the secret, the old man made this request to him. Well, as a Feathered Monk who should stay away from the battlefield, arranging such a decisive battle was not a big deal, but it was better not to tell anyone, but at that time, they did not expect such an ending.

Langxing knew that today's affairs could only end here. Tears fell from his eyes. He looked up to the sky and said, "Uncle, aunt, I have done so much for you and your two elders. No matter how many beasts I kill, I can't replace you." The resurrection of the two elders, I know that you two elders will not want me to fall into a vendetta, and I will not let you two elders worry about my child in heaven..." At this point of the crying ceremony, he turned around and left with tears in his eyes.

The battle just now allowed him to vent some grief and anger. Once the agitated mood calmed down, the principles of persuading Lin Zhen returned to his heart.

What's the use of killing one or two more big monsters in this time? He couldn't kill these beasts, and the old man's theory of heaven's way of killing also had an impact on him. After the anger in his heart subsided, he had no fighting spirit. Now the huge grief made him just want to cry.

Sijia and Qi Jia followed closely beside him, flying less than ten thousand miles, before Langxing couldn't hold on anymore and fell from the sky with a wailing sound.

Qi Jia hurriedly fed him a pill, while Sijia recited the Pingbo Mantra and escorted him to a dense forest far away from the battlefield. Only then did Qi Jia go back to take care of his men.

Under the influence of the elixir and spell, Langxing couldn't cry anymore after crying for a while. He lay on the ground looking at the sky and could only cry silently. No matter how much Ren Sijia tried to persuade him, he remained silent.

Half an hour later, Qi Jia brought Shu Yan and Lu Gang over. Sijia thoughtfully set up an isolation circle for the three of them and then pulled Qi Jia aside to have a secret conversation.

Shu Yan's eyes had long been red from crying, but Lu Gang looked very excited. He pulled up Lang Xing who was lying on the ground and complained, "Why are you still practicing alchemy? Don't cry, we have already given birth to uncle and aunt." I have taken revenge. I can’t even remember how many monsters I killed. They said the one who killed my uncle and aunt was a black python. I will kill the black python when I see it. I have killed five of them.”

Shu Yan stroked Lang Xing's back and said, "Zhui'er, please stop crying. Let's go back and kill some monsters to avenge my uncle and aunt."

Langxing saw the two of them shed more tears and cried, "It was me who harmed them. If I didn't get them the elixir, they are still in the elixir formation stage, so they wouldn't have suffered this disaster..."

"What elixir?" Lu Gang asked confused.

Shu Yan took the elixir that asked about the pill, and immediately guessed the cause and effect, and hurriedly advised, "Don't think like that. Those who are close to uncle and aunt have told us that uncle and aunt are quite proud of being able to enter the Nascent Soul stage. , they are very happy when you mention your cultivation, and they often praise you in front of those people. If you don’t believe it, you can see for yourself." Shu Yan passed a lot of scenes to Lang Xing, including many that others passed to her. It looks like uncle and aunt are talking and laughing happily.

Langxing saw Aunt Xu Shujuan's voice and smile, and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood as her heart hurt.

"What are you doing?!" Lu Gang yelled at Shu Yan in a hurry.

Shu Yan knew she had done something stupid and cried loudly, "Zhui'er! Don't do this! Zhui'er, don't scare me!"

Lang Xing took out the box of fish, tore off a piece and put it in his mouth. He gritted his teeth and said to Shu Yan, "I'm fine. Don't be afraid."

At this time, Lu Gang had summoned Sijia and Qi Jia with his spiritual thoughts. Langxing waved his hands to the two of them and said, "I'm fine. Let the three of us have a conversation."

Sijia grabbed his hand uneasily and explored it before leaving with Qi Jia.

Shu Yan regretted and said, "It's all my fault, Zhui'er, don't be sad."

Lang Xing forced a smile and said, "You did nothing wrong. These pictures are precious to me. I feel much better when I see them happy."

Shu Yan cried and said, "You feel so good and you still vomit blood? Don't lie to me."

"This mouthful of blood has been holding in my throat. It'll be fine if I spit it out." After Langxing finished speaking, he took a deep breath, calmed down, looked at the two of them and said, "You two leave the military camp, uncle and aunt are leaving. You've tricked me enough, don't make me vomit blood for you anymore."

Shu Yan stopped her tears and looked at Lu Gang. The first one to kill was the white light emitted by Fengling Hairpin. Ink Heart Cone encountered a dark golden spot halfway. The dark golden spot, which had less than half the magic power as usual, was defeated with one blow. Mo Xin Cone was later than Feng Ling Hairpin. A line of blow hit the big monster beast.

Lang Xing did not pause since he launched the attack, nor did he change his forward direction due to the movement of the big demon cultivator. After issuing two spiritual treasures, his momentum continued unabated towards the other big demon cultivator 20,000 feet away. The monster went away, and the two spiritual treasures that killed the enemy with one strike returned to him in a flash. He carried the powerful power of the two high-grade spiritual treasures and killed them like a god of war!

"Wait a minute!" the old man shouted, raised his left hand and waved forward, blocking Lang Xing thousands of feet away with a powerful magic power.

Sijia and Qi Jia rushed over at the same time, each urging their own spiritual treasures to protect Lang Xing.

The red-eyed Langxing shouted angrily at the old man, "Are you going to eat your words!"

The old man frowned and looked at him, why? "I didn't expect you to have such powerful means. If you kill them both, it will be difficult for me to explain, and I have to abide by your promise not to reveal your many means." , I can’t explain it to everyone. Since I have told them in advance not to seriously hurt you, can you give me a favor and let this revenge end here.”

Sijia didn't want to make the situation tense, so he advised Langxing, "I think this is okay. I have indeed promised you with my Taoist heart that I won't get hurt. Don't embarrass me too much."

The old man pointed at the big demon cultivator next to him, "I didn't expect you to win, so I sealed it before you took action to try to ensure that your secrets would not be leaked. And I have made them both swear not to do anything." When people talk about this battle, I sincerely want to keep my promise, but it is too embarrassing for me to make it happen like this. It was my miscalculation. If you are willing to let it go," it said, clasping its hands together and making a gesture. The white fog ball slowly sent the fog ball to Lang Xing, and he said in a spiritual voice, "These are six thousand-year elixirs. They were all killed by the great monks on our side. Let's refine them into elixirs to vent our anger."

At this time, the Huayu monk from Nanjingzhou said to Langxing, "It did seal the big demon cultivator before you did it. It has been sincere to you from the beginning to the end. Why not just leave it like this?" Well, if you can't go back and explain, it may be detrimental to you. Although the Huayu monks in Shui Qingzhou do not interfere in the war, they are not in breach of the contract if they want to kill you outside the battlefield. That is what we want to prevent. It can’t be prevented. I don’t want a genius like you to die in vain. I have some friendship with several immortals in your Qianxu Palace. I will keep your matter a secret for you. Leave the battlefield and don’t come back again. ”

The Huayu monk had already learned a little bit about Lang Xing's situation from Qi Jia. As for keeping the secret strictly, it was just a favor. When Qi Jia and Sijia asked the old man to swear not to leak the secret, the old man made this request to him. Well, as a Feathered Monk who should stay away from the battlefield, arranging such a decisive battle was not a big deal, but it was better not to tell anyone, but at the time, they did not expect such an ending. ??

Langxing knew that today's affairs could only end here. Tears fell from his eyes. He looked up to the sky and said, "Uncle, aunt, I have done so much for you and your two elders. No matter how many beasts I kill, I can't replace you." The resurrection of the two elders, I know that you two elders will not want me to fall into a vendetta, and I will not let you two elders worry about my child in heaven..." At this point of the crying ceremony, he turned around and left with tears in his eyes.

The battle just now allowed him to vent some grief and anger. Once the agitated mood calmed down, the principles of persuading Lin Zhen returned to his heart.

What's the use of killing one or two more big monsters in this time? He couldn't kill these beasts, and the old man's theory of heaven's way of killing also had an impact on him. After the anger in his heart subsided, he had no fighting spirit. Now the huge grief made him just want to cry.

Sijia and Qi Jia followed closely beside him, flying less than ten thousand miles, before Langxing couldn't hold on anymore and fell from the sky with a wailing sound.

Qi Jia hurriedly fed him a pill, while Sijia recited the Pingbo Mantra and escorted him to a dense forest far away from the battlefield. Only then did Qi Jia go back to take care of his men.

Under the influence of the elixir and spell, Langxing couldn't cry anymore after crying for a while. He lay on the ground looking at the sky and could only cry silently. No matter how much Ren Sijia tried to persuade him, he remained silent.

Half an hour later, Qi Jia brought Shu Yan and Lu Gang over. Sijia thoughtfully set up an isolation circle for the three of them and then pulled Qi Jia aside to have a secret conversation.

Shu Yan's eyes had long been red from crying, but Lu Gang looked very excited. He pulled up Lang Xing who was lying on the ground and complained, "Why are you still practicing alchemy? Don't cry, we have already given birth to uncle and aunt." I have taken revenge. I can’t even remember how many monsters I killed. They said the one who killed my uncle and aunt was a black python. I will kill the black python when I see it. I have killed five of them.”

Shu Yan stroked Lang Xing's back and said, "Zhui'er, please stop crying. Let's go back and kill some monsters to avenge my uncle and aunt."

Langxing saw the two of them shed more tears and cried, "It was me who harmed them. If I didn't get them the elixir, they are still in the elixir formation stage, so they wouldn't have suffered this disaster..."

"What elixir?" Lu Gang asked confused.

Shu Yan took the elixir that asked about the pill, and immediately guessed the cause and effect, and hurriedly advised, "Don't think like that. Those who are close to uncle and aunt have told us that uncle and aunt are quite proud of being able to enter the Nascent Soul stage. , they are very happy when you mention your cultivation, and they often praise you in front of those people. If you don’t believe it, you can see for yourself." Shu Yan passed a lot of scenes to Lang Xing, including many that others passed to her. It looks like uncle and aunt are talking and laughing happily.

Langxing saw Aunt Xu Shujuan's voice and smile, and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood as her heart hurt.

"What are you doing?!" Lu Gang yelled at Shu Yan in a hurry.

Shu Yan knew she had done something stupid and cried loudly, "Zhui'er! Don't do this! Zhui'er, don't scare me!"

Lang Xing took out the box of fish, tore off a piece and put it in his mouth. He gritted his teeth and said to Shu Yan, "I'm fine. Don't be afraid."

At this time, Lu Gang had summoned Sijia and Qi Jia with his spiritual thoughts. Langxing waved his hands to the two of them and said, "I'm fine. Let the three of us have a conversation."

Sijia grabbed his hand uneasily and explored it before leaving with Qi Jia.

Shu Yan regretted and said, "It's all my fault, Zhui'er, don't be sad."

Lang Xing forced a smile and said, "You did nothing wrong. These pictures are precious to me. I feel much better when I see them happy."

Shu Yan cried and said, "You feel so good and you still vomit blood? Don't lie to me."

"This mouthful of blood has been holding in my throat. It'll be fine if I spit it out." After Langxing finished speaking, he took a deep breath, calmed down, looked at the two of them and said, "You two leave the military camp, uncle and aunt are leaving. You’ve tricked me enough, don’t make me vomit blood for you anymore.”

Shu Yan stopped her tears and looked at Lu Gang.