Immortal Creation

It's early morning again.

"Boss Sun hasn't responded yet?" Ning Zhuo paced in the room with a gloomy expression.

"If he doesn't change his secret code today, it will be the third day."

Sun Lingtong and Ning Zhuo met in many ways of communication.

Logically speaking, as long as everything is normal, this secret memory will be changed once a day.

"Since the last time Boss Sun was questioned in public, Zhu Xuanji has not appeared again."

"Did he secretly take action against Boss Sun?"

Through extensive information collection, Ning Zhuo spied on a lot of black market intelligence: In the past two days, Sun Lingtong showed up normally and also dealt with some minor disputes in the black market.

"Boss Sun couldn't help himself and fell into some kind of danger. The normal appearance on the surface is just a disguise."

"Even, it's probably not him!"

Ning Zhuo guessed the truth.

Sun Lingtong, played by Han Ming, commands Sun's subordinates and is rapidly infiltrating the entire black market organization to turn it into his own use.

There are also some rumors circulating about Yuan Er.

"Someone wants revenge and wants to attack the Monkey Head Gang!"

"The leader was named Bao Chou, and his whole family was killed by Yuan Yi. After he escaped by chance, he changed his name but not his surname. While studying hard, he also contacted people who had a deep grudge against the Monkey Head Gang."

"After the Fire Persimmon Festival, the Monkey Head Gang fell into rock bottom. Bao Chou raised his arms and wanted to bring the power he had accumulated for many years to the table and take revenge!"

Ning Zhuo was not surprised at all by this situation.

He had expected something like this to happen a long time ago.

"If Bao Chou really takes action, I can use him, wait for them to take action, and then command Yuan Dasheng to protect Yuan Er."

"However, there are too many gossips about Bao Chou in the hustle and bustle."

Ning Zhuo felt a little strange.

Over the years, he has never stopped collecting intelligence.

Because of this, he developed a sense of sensitivity. Sometimes you can tell which information is false and which is true based on this feeling alone.

The information about Bao Qiu didn't make him feel false, but gave him a subtle sense of weirdness.

Ning Zhuo thought carefully and thought of a possibility.

"If I were Bao Chou, I would never be so grand when seeking revenge!"

"So, this is probably done by the gang elders of the Monkey Head Gang."

"Bao Qiu probably reached a contract with someone in the gang, or even some elders, in order to increase the likelihood of successful revenge and reduce risks and losses."

"But the gang elders also have their own selfish motives."

"They need to publicize it first and let the outside world know that Bao Chou is going to deal with the Monkey Head Gang and Yuan Er."

"And when Yuan Er is assassinated and killed, they can take over the entire Monkey Head Gang more smoothly. Because before that, they have already proved to the public that Bao Chou is the real murderer!"

Thinking of this, Ning Zhuo became more certain that Bao Chou and others would definitely take action.

And according to such rumors, the action may be taken within the next few days.

"It seems we need to keep an eye on Yuan Er's side."

Yuan Er cannot die now.

Ning Zhuo also planned to rely on him to deepen his control over Yuan Dasheng and try his best to eliminate the hidden dangers of the agility stage.

"There's something going on with Boss Sun, but it's not the first time."

"At this time, patience and calmness are even more needed."

In Ning Zhuo's impression, the first time Sun Lingtong was arrested was when he was eight years old.

How can I not get my shoes wet if I often walk on the shore?

Sun Lingtong always resorts to stealing to obtain supplies for daily practice. Sooner or later something will happen.

This time, he was caught by a local gang and thrown into a private prison.

Sun Lingtong was beaten to a bloody pulp and was nestled in the corner of the cell, motionless.

Plop.

Suddenly, both guards fell to the ground, motionless.

Sun Lingtong was startled by the sound and nervously came to the cell door, and then saw Ning Zhuo's figure slowly appearing.

"Brother Xiao Sun, I'm here to save you!" Ning Zhuo looked nervous, and he was very excited when he saw Sun Lingtong.

"Xiao Zhuo, why are you here alone?!" Sun Lingtong was shocked, his face covered with frost, "Have you forgotten what I taught you? If I fail, you will report it to the official. Let the city guards The army came to search and disrupt the situation, creating opportunities for me so that I could escape in the chaos.”

"I reported it, I reported it to the official." Ning Zhuo said quickly, "But they are too slow. I am worried about you. You have been missing for three days. I am worried, I am worried about you..."

Sun Lingtong waved her hand: "Okay, okay, stop talking and open the door for me."

"The situation is very dangerous now, don't waste any more time."

"Whatever it is, let's go out and talk about it."

"The key is with the big guard, be careful when searching!"

"Don't worry!" Ning Zhuo ran to the big guard and used the technique Sun Lingtong taught him to successfully find the cell key.

The key is put into the keyhole.

Ning Zhuo instilled magic power and struggled to twist.

A stream of light quickly spread from the keyhole to the surroundings, flowing through the lock, the chain, and most of the cell fence, revealing many formations.

Ning Zhuo opened the door and helped Sun Lingtong out.

There were monks on patrol outside the cell.

With the help of talismans and magic weapons, the two of them made full use of shadows and blind spots. It took them a while to escape from the enemy gang's station.

Not long after escaping, the gang station exploded.

"Someone ran away!"

"The little thief is gone!!"

"Hurry up and chase them. It wasn't long after the incident. They won't run too far."

From the shouting, Sun Lingtong heard a familiar voice from the two guards who were watching him.

He looked at Ning Zhuo and stared at him: "You used the incense Muyunhe that I gave you, why didn't they die?"

Ning Zhuo didn't dare to look at Sun Lingtong, and said weakly: "I was afraid that I would kill people, so I added some medicinal mud and wrapped the incense before lighting it."

Sun Lingtong's eyes suddenly flashed fiercely: "Don't talk about this now, I will teach you a lesson when I get home!"

After a thrilling chase, Sun Lingtong suffered several more wounds and was covered in blood. After paying a huge price, he finally took Ning Zhuo to a safe place.

"How are you? Are you injured? Check your whole body!" Sun Lingtong was so weak that it was difficult for him to send out his consciousness.

Ning Zhuo checked it and only suffered some scratches.

"That's good." Sun Lingtong breathed a sigh of relief, then glared and gave Ning Zhuo a slap.

"You idiot!" He cursed.

"Brother Sun, I saved you, why did you hit me?!" Ning Zhuo covered his head, grimacing in pain, feeling very wronged.

"Why didn't you kill those two?"

"If we kill them, we will have more time to retreat calmly."

"Instead of being chased and almost hacked to death by them!"

Ning Zhuo was criticized and speechless.

"Yes, I was wrong!" Ning Zhuo took out the elixir and bandage from the storage bag, "Brother Sun, calm down, your wound is still bleeding."

After a while.

Sun Lingtong sat, Ning Zhuo bent over, and tied him up almost like a white bandage dumpling.

"Brother Sun, you should hide away and take good care of your wounds during this period."

"I was wrong."

"In fact, if we follow our previous agreement and wait for the city guards to come and disrupt the situation, with your ability, Brother Sun, you will definitely be able to seize the opportunity and escape alone."

"I came to save you, but it brought you trouble."

Sun Lingtong exhaled a breath of turbid air, and the anger subsided a little: "Your biggest mistake is that you are soft-hearted when you should kill people!"

"If you do it again, will you make such a mistake again?"

Ning Zhuo showed hesitation: "This..."

Sun Lingtong snorted angrily and stopped talking.

In the tunnel, the light of the torch cast the shadows of the two on the ground.

Sun Lingtong looked at the shadows on the ground, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.

He suddenly realized: "I protected Xiaozhuo too well."

"Think about it carefully, when I was six or seven years old, my master had already led me to kill people."

"In fact, I was wrong..."

"What does Xiaozhuo know?"

"He is nine years old now. If it weren't for today's incident that woke me up, I would continue to make mistakes."

Sun Lingtong asked himself, why did he make such a mistake?

He thought of his master.

When he was six or seven years old, his master touched his head and rarely showed hesitation: "Alas, Xiaotong, the master doesn't want you to experience this."

"But the master knows that you have to experience this."

"Maybe for a while, you will feel pain and discomfort, but you will understand it when you grow up in the future."

Sun Lingtong gathered his thoughts, stared at Ning Zhuo's shadow, and murmured in his heart: "Master, I understand."

Sun Lingtong used a trick.

He lied that he wanted to take revenge and acted with Ning Zhuo to ambush and kill the enemy gang members.

In the process, he pretended to perform and pretended that he was caught and was about to be killed.

Ning Zhuo fell into the trap.

He killed the powerful enemy in a hurry.

After a moment of confusion, Ning Zhuo looked at the dead enemy lying on the ground, his face pale, and suddenly leaned over to vomit.

Sun Lingtong accompanied him.

Watching Ning Zhuo vomiting, vomiting, vomiting until only the acid in his stomach was left.

Sun Lingtong teased him: "Xiao Zhuo, you are far worse than I was back then. Hahaha."

Ning Zhuo vomited and collapsed, sitting on the ground, staring at his bloody hands in a daze.

Sun Lingtong cleaned up the battlefield and led him to the river.

"Come, I'll wash your hands for you."

Ning Zhuo was like a puppet, obedient and at his mercy.

Halfway through washing, he realized: "Brother Sun, you are acting, right? In fact, my last flaw was very big, and the enemy could easily dodge it."

"But at that time, his movements were stiff, as if he was controlled by the cane."

Sun Lingtong paused, then nodded and admitted frankly: "Yes, I controlled it."

"Thank you for showing me the mechanical manual your mother left for you."

"You!" Ning Zhuo was angry.

Sun Lingtong laughed: "Are you going to scold me or hit me?"

Ning Zhuo was speechless, he gritted his teeth and pulled back his hands, and said angrily: "I will wash it myself!"

Sun Lingtong was unusually tough, pulled his hands back, and continued to wash: "Don't move!"

"For the first time, I will wash you."

"My master did this."

Hearing Sun Lingtong mention his master, Ning Zhuo was slightly stunned and stopped resisting.

Under the moonlight, two teenagers washed their hands by the river in the fairy city.

Somewhat strange was that the younger one was taking care of the older one.

The blood flowed down the stream quickly, and then was quickly diluted. When it crossed the stone bridge forty steps away, it was almost invisible.

Sun Lingtong suddenly spoke: "We are cultivators, and cultivators fight for their lives."

"People fight against each other, people fight against heaven... In this gamble, our basic bet is our lives!"

"He was killed by you, but he lost the bet. His soul will reappear in this world in another form of life."

"And we have to continue gambling... until the moment we lose the bet."

Sun Lingtong looked at Ning Zhuo's clean white hands, his expression was extremely serious and earnest.

Ning Zhuo took a deep breath: "Little Sun brother, I know you are doing this for my own good, I have written it down."

Sun Lingtong shook his head: "Write it down?"

"Not enough!"

"Every time I go out to steal, I will tell myself before the action that this time I may not be able to come back, and I may die."

"If this is the result of my life gamble, I accept it."

"I am always ready to accept my own death, even in the next second."

"This is my awareness!"

"What about your awareness?"

Ning Zhuo's heart was shocked, and he was speechless.

There has never been such a moment when he felt the height from Sun Lingtong's small body!

Sun Lingtong continued: "If one day, I die, don't feel sad for me, Xiaozhuo."

"If one day, I fall into a more desperate predicament than not long ago, and there is absolutely no hope, don't save me, Xiaozhuo!"

"It's not worth risking a second life, do you understand?"

Ning Zhuo opened his mouth and wanted to speak.

But the next moment, Sun Lingtong interrupted him: "If you fall into a desperate situation, I won't save you either."

"Because I want to keep my life and continue to gamble."

"Of course, if there is a chance, I will avenge you."

"Right now, on this matter, I make a promise with you!"

Sun Lingtong raised his palm.

Under the pressure of his eyes, Ning Zhuo had to raise his palm as well.

The silvery white moonlight sprinkled on the river, rippling the waves, like countless tiny diamonds dancing on the water.

The leaves on both sides of the river swayed slightly in the night breeze.

Snap.

The two children standing by the stream clapped their palms lightly.

Ning Zhuo lowered his head and pursed his lips tightly.

Sun Lingtong's upturned face reflected the moonlit night.

He then grinned, revealing his white teeth and a smile.

His voice was light and firm: "So, the agreement is reached."