The Eldest Martial Sister Gave Up Treatment

Just a joke, his soul was not completely burned!

"Since then, I have become a lunatic in the eyes of outsiders. I have completely lost myself, and hatred has grown in my heart. They have devoured my soul and my Dao heart..."

The power of that hatred far exceeded Sun Fuguang's imagination.

His main consciousness was locked in the heart of Tao and could no longer escape.

Then, another fifty years passed.

He fell into the ruins of Shangyang Xianzong on a rare rainy day in the sandy area.

His body was already rotten, but his Dao Heart and Divine Soul did not dissolve, but were attached to the Shangyang Immortal Sect's Immortal Artifact Li Hate Cauldron.

Thus, a magic well was born!

Even though fifty years have passed, the resentment in the Shangyang Xianzong ruins has not dissipated.

With the passage of time, they slowly converged into the Cauldron of Hate and became the fodder for cultivating the magic well.

"Three thousand years have passed, and now the hatred in that cauldron has already reached a terrifying level."

"So, the Kuroshio I saw just now is the hatred that came out of Li Hate Cauldron?" Bai Lian asked anxiously.

This is a plot that has never happened in the game.

Sun Fuguang nodded: "The original hatred shouldn't have come out so early, someone must have taken the initiative to release it, if it can't be controlled in time, once it devours the entire sand area, there will be no more in East Shenzhou. Humans can resist this monster that has gathered the resentment of hundreds of millions of people."

Bai Lian was in a hurry.

Master temporarily blocked the resentment, but once the resentment grows, the Third Junior Sister and Lu Junior Sister who remain in Seiwu City will inevitably encounter danger.

But even Sun Fuguang doesn't know how to get out of here, what can she do?

Bai Lian clenched his hands tightly and stared at his feet.

Calm down, calm down, there must be a way.

...

Not long ago.

In the surging tide of hate.

An Lan suddenly stopped moving forward.

"Um?"

She blinked, then looked back at the motionless Bai Lian.

"Why don't you go?"

Bai Lian didn't answer.

The keen An Lan immediately noticed the abnormality.

She stretched out her hand to Bai Lian's eyes and shook it, but Bai Lian didn't move.

She reached out and rubbed Bai Lian's chest again, but Bai Lian still didn't respond.

"..."

An Lan's face gradually darkened.

something wrong!

She immediately released her consciousness and stabbed into Bai Lian's sea of ​​consciousness unceremoniously.

What made her uneasy was that she couldn't find where Bai Lian's main body of consciousness was.

Could it be that someone detained Bai Lian's consciousness?

how is this possible.

If that's the case, she couldn't have been unaware.

At this moment, An Lan discovered an abnormality again.

"Who?"

She snorted and turned to the left.

"As expected of Emperor Bai Lian!"

I saw a white-haired sword cultivator walking out of the darkness, and that person was He Bukong who had just arrived from a distance.

He Bukong's eyes lingered on Bai Lian and An Lan.

One big and one small, two little white pity?

The small one looks like a clone.

Although he didn't know what Bai Lian was doing, the reason why He Bukong came here was to stop Bai Lian.

So there's nothing to say, it's over.

"Bai Lian, if you dare to disobey my way of robbery, you will surely die today!"

Why not let out a long whistle and kill An Lan with infinite sword energy.

Chapter 26 Bai Lian, this is what you owe me! 5k

He Bukong actually has no confidence.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have resorted to these small tricks, but instead went straight to Duxianmen with his sword.

But he knew he had to come.

From the moment the conflict intensified, there was not much time left for them.

If he does nothing, then all that awaits him is death.

If he chooses to fight here, then he may still find a chance!

and……

Why don't you close your eyes.

The outside world is dark and invisible, only in this way can he see the surrounding more clearly, and can peel off himself layer by layer more deeply.

He knows.

He didn't come here for any order from the Immortal Emperor.

When he was in Immortal Realm, he still needed to fear three points from those people.

But after arriving in the lower realm, apart from Dao Xingyuan, there is no one who can sanction him in Jiefa Dao.

And if he chooses to withdraw, Dao Xingyuan will definitely be happy to see it happen.

But ah.

"I have no way out."

Why not let out a sigh.

He still looks handsome on the outside, but he's actually quite old.

As a quasi-emperor, his memory was supposed to be as indelible as a rock.

But he not only forgot his past, he didn't even remember how old he was.

All the changes came one morning decades ago.

that day.

He fell asleep while immersed in the silent kendo.

This is almost impossible for a person who has been immersed in the path of immortality for many years

!

Why not call out a water mirror and look at the familiar but unfamiliar person in the mirror, he couldn't speak for a long time.

What is that strand of hair that falls from the forehead that is not white?

"Is this day finally coming?"

He knew his time was coming.

All of this has to do with the silent swordsmanship he practiced.

If he can't break that barrier, sooner or later he will die under his proud swordsmanship.

Although he had expected it long ago, when this moment came, He Bukong still fell into a deep fear.

That is