The screams and wailing on the battlefield have gradually weakened. The huge battlefield was completely shrouded in a faint red fog. A few people were located on the edge of the battlefield and reacted quickly before they escaped with their lives. The rest of the people It will stay in that mysterious red fog forever...

At that time, Xu Zirong had completely fallen into a state of rage, and whoever entered the blood mist would be attacked and swallowed by him. From the first mortals to the later monks, Xu Zirong never communicated with them as a human being. As long as he confirmed that the other party was not his brother, he would inevitably be swallowed by the blood mist.

He couldn't remember how many people he devoured. He only felt that his cultivation was constantly improving. In just a few years, he broke through from the early stage of Jindan to the late stage of spiritual transformation.

He devoured countless mortals, monks, demons and demons. When he realized that he had reached the peak of God Transformation, and was just one step away from advancing to Mahayana, he found that his blood mist actually produced his own consciousness, Even wanted to control his body in turn.

"Idiot!" Xu Zirong's tone was almost filled with ice slag, but he didn't expect that the blood mist refined by the Blood Sea Heart Sutra could generate his own consciousness.

If at the beginning, when he found out that his brother was not there, the blood mist's attempt to fight back might have a chance to succeed, but now Xu Zirong has experienced so long of despair, and has fallen from that kind of madness to another kind of calm, how is it possible Injured by this blood fog?

Xu Zirong smiled coldly, and stabbed his five fingers into his chest fiercely, pulling out a drop of blood essence that almost completely melted into his heart.

This drop of blood essence is the core of the blood mist. As long as this drop of blood essence is destroyed, the blood mist will naturally cease to exist. But in this way, Xu Zirong will inevitably be greatly damaged, and even the cultivation base will be regressed. Happening.

But Xu Zirong didn't care about that at all, there seemed to be only one thought in his mind, he had to wait for his elder brother to appear! Brother will be there!

If the blood mist just wanted to escape because of his own consciousness, then Xu Zirong would simply ignore him, but who knows that people are not enough to swallow an elephant, the blood mist not only did not escape, but wanted to seize Xu Zirong's body. Naturally, it was something he could not tolerate.

Anyone who hinders him from meeting with his brother must die, and this naturally includes this bloody fog!

"Brother..." Blood dripped from the corners of Xu Zirong's mouth, staring blankly ahead. He didn't know how long he had waited, as if it was a long time ago to destroy the blood fog...

There was nothing around him, no people, no things, no life, no-everything...

He seemed to be floating in an empty space, and his mind was a little dazed, as if he couldn't remember many things. Only the promise of his older brother was still clear, Joss, which supported him to continue to wait.

"Ugh……"

A faint sigh sounded.

But Xu Zirong didn't even have the right eyeballs, he just stared blankly ahead.

"Do you want to see your brother?" A gleam of light suddenly flashed from the dark eyes of Xu Zirong, who looked like a stone sculpture.

He raised his head suddenly, and his whole body came alive at this moment: "Can you let me see my brother?"

"..." The voice paused for a while, and seemed to be a little depressed that pretending to be mysterious before had no effect. When he mentioned this kid's brother, he immediately became energized.

"Yes." He said dully.

"What are the conditions? Just tell me!" Xu Zirong said with narrowed eyes.

"..." The voice paused again, not sure if it was because of Xu Zirong's blow or if he wasn't used to this neat and tidy way of talking, he hesitated before putting forward his own conditions: "I hope you can do it for me. one thing."

Xu Zirong frowned slightly: "What's the matter?"

The voice said, "I hope you can help me collect something."

"Just collecting things?" Xu Zirong was a little surprised.

"Yes, it's not very convenient for me to go out, so I want to entrust your help."

"Okay, I promise you." Xu Zirong agreed without even thinking about it.

The voice suddenly became a little angry, and asked a little angrily: "You don't even ask me what I have?"

Xu Zirong said lightly, "Since you found me, you naturally wouldn't be stupid enough to give me something that I couldn't get. If that's the case, what should I worry about?"

"..."

"Take it!" The voice seemed a little angry, and a green leaf fell from the sky.

Xu Zirong took the leaves and swept them a little, most of them were treasures of heaven and earth, and occasionally there were some demon blood, demon horns and the like, but as long as you search slowly, you can find them sooner or later.

He tore up the leaf at will, staring calmly at the nothingness in front of him.

But a white-haired old man hidden behind nothingness couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth. Thanks to his own efforts, he specially refined a leaf that was comparable to jade slips. As a result, this stinky boy tore it off at will. Sure enough Still need to clean up!

"I promised you, can I go now?" Xu Zirong asked coldly.

The old man looked at the other side of nothingness angrily, a vigorous figure had swallowed up the last lightning bolt, and immediately scolded angrily: "Go away, go away, a bunch of stinky boys, they don't know how to respect the old and love virtuous people at all. !"

Xu Zirong didn't even lift her eyelids, she just stood there indifferently, feeling a huge force attacking, and then opened her eyes to see her brother tightly hugged in her arms.

Xu Zirong's heart skipped a beat, he couldn't help but threw himself into his brother's arms, feeling his

body temperature.

If it wasn't for the later stage of the dream, he realized from the blood fog's conspiracy that someone was helping him, maybe he would really try to destroy that world...

"What's wrong?" Xu Ziyan comforted his younger brother in a soft voice.

Although Xu Zirong has always been very annoying, he has never been so eager for his embrace as he is today.

"Brother, I miss you so much." Xu Zirong rubbed hard in his brother's arms, the familiar atmosphere made him feel very at ease.

"Uh...isn't it only three months?" Xu Ziyan looked surprised. In the dream, he was hacked countless times by the stinky old man of the divine tree, and he didn't know how many years this old man had lived, but he actually collected so many Zixiao Shenlei!

The most hateful thing is that the old man still said that if he wanted to meet Zirong, he would have to obediently absorb all these divine thunderbolts. If it wasn't for Xu Ziyan's old age, it was to help him improve his cultivation. Just a flash of lightning struck...

Of course, if it was really hacked, it would definitely be the result of Xu Ziyan's beating. Those tens of thousands of years are not in vain. Although it is more difficult for a plant-type monster to advance to the stage, these tens of thousands of years of time, even if they are piled up. , it is enough to pile the old man into a monk in the Mahayana period.

The monk in the Mahayana period is only one step away from the advanced ascension. It can be said that he has stepped into the immortal world in half a step. However, according to the old man, he still does not dare to accept the challenge of the heavenly robbery, because he is a wood, and he is very vulnerable to the heavenly thunder. The resistance is worse than that of ordinary demon cultivators.

And he also clearly explained to Xu Ziyan that the reason why he helped Xu Ziyan was firstly because of the imprint of the Divine Snail of Destiny, and secondly because Xu Ziyan himself had refined a purple night thunder, if he could continue refining it, Maybe even Jiutian Xuanlei can be refined by him...

That's what the divine tree had in mind. The agreement he made was that he would help Xu Ziyan improve his cultivation, and Xu Ziyan had to promise to help the divine tree soar when his strength was sufficient in the future.

Xu Ziyan pondered for a while, and felt that this was a matter of gain without loss, so he happily agreed.

Then, he began a period of pain and happiness...

Being struck by lightning every day, and then watching my cultivation level rise... It's very contradictory, but it's also very happy.

The only regret is that the old man refused to let him see Zirong until he had absorbed all the Zixiao Shenlei. However, considering that he had been in seclusion for five years and nothing major, Xu Ziyan was not too worried. After all, the blood contract between him and Zirong is still connected, so his younger brother must know that he is fine.

In this way, he practiced in that dream for three whole months, during which he was struck to death by dozens of Divine Lightnings of the Purple Night. In the end, after he finally refined all those Divine Lightnings, the old man of the Divine Tree was stunned. With a smile, he took out a Zixiao Shenlei that was three times as thick as usual!

What the hell!

Xu Ziyan almost swears at that time!

This thing is going to kill people if it hits people! Grandpa Shenshu, do you know that your children and grandchildren are so careless? ?

After going through a lot of fighting again, after enduring the danger of dying several times, Xiaoqing finally led a group of Zixiao Shenlei younger brothers to tear the most sturdy Shenlei into scum...

After the last purple night thunder was completely digested, Xu Ziyan was immediately kicked out of his dream by the old man. Before leaving, he did not forget to wave a small handkerchief and instruct him that when he could absorb Jiutian Xuanlei, don't forget. came to find him.

This is the truth that Xu Ziyan complained that he was tricked once by the old man as soon as he opened his eyes, but he didn't know that, in fact, the divine tree helped him not only by providing him with a lot of Zixiao Shenlei and improving his cultivation, but in the In another dream, he helped Xu Zirong solve his hidden dangers.

At the same time, he also used this lonely dream to sharpen Xu Zirong's spirit. If Xu Zirong lost contact with Xu Ziyan once again, he would definitely not kill him, but deal with it more calmly.

Speaking of which, this was actually something that Xu Ziyan was very worried about. The reason why he kept guarding Xu Zirong was not without this reason.

No one in this world knows better than him what kind of torment Xu Zirong went through in his previous life. To be honest, he was surprised that Xu Zirong had been very restrained so far and didn't kill him.

A person who has been tortured for so long has a very high chance of becoming a murderous man, especially in a place like the cultivation world, where there is no way to effectively punish murderers. If Xu Zirong killed innocent people behind his back, Xu Ziyan would really The thing is there is no way.

But he endured this urge for himself, so Xu Ziyan felt pity for him, and always wanted to pamper him and make up for him—because he had already made too many concessions for himself.

The author has something to say: ╮(╯▽╰)╭ In fact, Grandpa Shenshu is kind, so Zirong accepts his conditions so happily!

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