Chapter 1369 The End
Just when Liang Yanhe Wuxin decided to return to the Yunhua Layman's Cave, he was far away on the other side of the "Mountain Palace", in the dense forest.
A strong man with gnarled muscles and tiger stripes on his chest was carrying a middle-aged monk on his back, walking forward unsteadily.
This person is the half-demon Xuan Hui, one of the top ten geniuses. As for the monk he is carrying on his back, he is naturally the "Martial Chi" Fang Ruhui, who is also one of the geniuses.
“Damn Liang Yan, damn Hu Chenyu, and damn Lin Fan, everyone deserves to die!”
A low curse came from Xuan Hui's mouth, but it sounded weak.
After walking for a while, he seemed a little tired. He put Fang Ruhui down and let him lean against the big tree, while he sat in the open space to rest.
At this time, Fang Ruhui's whole body was covered in blood and flesh, and some of his skin had completely rotted. Broken white bones were piercing out of the flesh and blood, and he looked miserable.
The once high-spirited and proud man of heaven has now become a dying man.
Xuan Hui looked at Fang Ruhui, suddenly a little irritable.
"Who wants you to mind your own business? I have already said that you are not my senior brother, and I have nothing to do with Luo Tianshan!"
"Ahem."
Fang Ruhui's eyes already Being stuck by blood clots, he coughed a few times and reluctantly opened his eyes. He sighed and said: "Although you don't recognize me as a senior brother, you are a descendant of my master after all. He is willing to be punished in the Valley of Sin. The only way Don't worry The next one is your son."
After saying this, Fang Ruhui suddenly laughed again: "I was lonely and helpless since I was a child. If I hadn't been saved by Master, I would have died in the world long ago. .this one When I came to the Qianji Magic Tower this time, I didn’t find any treasures of chance, but I was able to repay my master’s kindness in raising me. Cough cough cough cough!”
As soon as he finished speaking, his injury affected his heart, and he started coughing more violently. .
But Xuan Hui didn't appreciate it and shouted: "I haven't had a father since I was a child. Don't mention that old guy in front of me! I don't like to owe favors. You did save my life. I will also send you out of the Thousand Magic Tower." , but from now on, we have nothing to do with each other !”
“Do you hate him so much?”
A wry smile appeared on Fang Ruhui’s face, and he looked at Xuan Hui, knowing that he could not convince this paranoid half-demon, and he himself I am not qualified to preach.
After sighing, Fang Ruhui closed his eyes and his face gradually calmed down.
The injury he suffered this time was too serious, and the foundation of the avenue has been destroyed. Even if he goes back to recover from the injury, he will not be able to make any progress in his cultivation realm in this life. He can only wait quietly for his end to come. .
At this moment, the "Reincarnation Fruit" and the Rebirth Pond are no longer important. For Fang Ruhui, his trip to the Thousand Magic Tower has ended early.
To talk about this person, it is also A rare genius.
He was born as a mortal. He was begging on the street and was almost beaten to death by bullies. Fortunately, Xuan Hui's father was passing by and saved him.
The eminent monk saw that he was smart and wanted to take him under his disciple. Unfortunately, after checking, he found that he had no spiritual roots.
Without spiritual roots, one cannot practice superior Buddhism, and one is destined to miss Luotian Mountain.
But Fang Ruhui had great perseverance and learned from the eminent monk that there was another way to enter the Tao through martial arts. From then on, he practiced diligently and practiced martial arts.
Seeing that he had a strong mind and a miserable life experience, the eminent monk couldn't help but feel compassion for him. He placed him in a Jianghu gang and agreed to come back to check on him twenty years later.
If Fang Ruhui really becomes a grandmaster and enters Taoism through martial arts, then introduce him to Luotian Sect.
But if Fang Ruhui is not qualified enough to reach the pinnacle of secular martial arts, the eminent monk will not show up and will never see him again.
This was originally just an excuse from the eminent monk. He didn't want Fang Ruhui to lose hope, so he found him an almost impossible goal. You must know how difficult it is to learn martial arts. Among tens of millions of people, there can't be a single martial arts master, let alone one who can enter the Tao through martial arts and open the door of immortality.
But the eminent monk did not expect that although Fang Ruhui had no spiritual roots, he was a rare talent in martial arts that could only be seen in a thousand years!
In just five years, he had understood all the secrets in the gang, and his understanding of martial arts had surpassed that of his predecessors. In another three years, he finally understood the true meaning from the ordinary. , breaking through the limits of secular martial arts in one fell swoop, using martial arts to enter Taoism, and touching that threshold.
When the eminent monk saw Fang Ruhui again, he was already an out-and-out Foundation Establishment monk, and his realm was stable, which even the eminent monk was amazed by.
Fang Ruhui was introduced to the Luotian Sect because of this, and he became a disciple of the eminent monk and learned the superior methods of the Luotian Sect.
Later, during an exploration of a secret realm, Fang Ruhui experienced life and death, and finally obtained an ancient secret scroll deep in a mysterious cave. By studying this ancient secret scroll, he combined Buddhist techniques and Combining martial arts and supernatural powers, he finally found his own path.
It can be said that Fang Ruhui's life is a life full of legends!
Unfortunately, the road to cultivation is unpredictable and dangerous.
A slight carelessness, even a seemingly insignificant decision, may ruin this life's practice!
Looking back, from the moment Fang Ruhui decided to stand up for Xuan Hui, his fate may have been doomed
“That’s it, that’s all! My life was given by Master. , he has been kind to me, and today I meet his descendants and do my best to protect them, which can be regarded as a clear conscience. ”
Fang Ruhui closed his eyes and sighed secretly, looking surprisingly calm about the fact that his path to the great road was cut off.
Xuan Hui felt guilty and did not dare to look directly at his senior brother, so he had to turn his head to the other side.
The two of them were silent, and the forest was silent.
At this moment, a breeze blew from nowhere, passing through the branches and treetops, and slowly touched their cheeks, with a slight coolness in it.
“Huh?”
Xuan Hui suddenly felt something was wrong. He turned around and was surprised to find a thin woman wearing blue clothes standing on a tree more than ten feet beside him!
This surprise is not trivial. You must know that when one has reached the level of Xuan Hui, as long as his spiritual consciousness is still there, it is almost impossible for someone to come to such a close distance without noticing.
The female cultivator in front of me was able to approach the two of them silently. Although it was due to the fact that they were seriously injured and had not recovered, it was shocking enough.
"It's you! Fengdu City Ghost Princess!"
After being surprised, Xuan Hui quickly recognized the identity of the person.
Although I don’t know what the other party’s plans are, as they are both among the top ten geniuses, they are in a competitive relationship in this Thousand Machine Demon Tower. There is no way the other party is kind enough to save them, right?
The biggest possibility is to add insult to injury and kill people to seize the treasure!
Due to the serious injury, Xuan Hui's first reaction was to pull away from him, and then wait for an opportunity to escape.
However, as soon as his footsteps moved, he remembered that there was Fang Ruhui next to him who was seriously injured and unable to move.
A look of struggle flashed in his eyes, and after a moment, Xuan Hui stopped abruptly.
"What a coincidence! It seems that Taoist Fellow Daoist is also the second batch of geniuses to enter the 'Mountain Palace'. I'm so talented. I came two days early. If you have anything you want to ask, Fellow Daoist, just ask."
Xuan Hui laughed, forced a smile on his face, and greeted Gui Ji in what he thought was a kind tone.
Although he is cruel, he also knows the principle of being able to bend and stretch. At this time, he cannot offend the evil star in front of him.
Unexpectedly, Gui Ji did not respond to his plan. She just looked at Fang Ruhui, who was seriously injured and fell to the ground, her face still expressionless.
"What do fellow Taoists want?" Seeing that Gui Ji didn't speak, Xuan Hai's tone became solemn.
He did not expect that this time, Gui Ji spoke, but only six words:
"I will lend you my head!"
" You!"
Xuan Hui's pupils shrank suddenly, and before he could react, he saw the sleeves of Gui Ji on the opposite side dancing, and countless ghost figures flew out of the sleeves, each with their teeth and claws dancing. He rushed towards himself.
With so many ghosts, even Xuan Hui in his heyday had to be treated with great caution.
But now that he is seriously injured, the power of his magical powers is greatly reduced, and ordinary methods cannot resist it. In desperation, he can only reveal his true form as a half-demon.
Although this half-demon true body is powerful, it places a heavy burden on the physical body. If it was the time when Xuan Hui was at its peak, it would be okay, but now he has injured his meridians and forcedly activated the half-demon. The real body will only aggravate the spread of injuries.
But with the enemy now, he can't control that much.
With a roar, the white tiger head poked out from Xuan Hui's chest, and the left and right arms, as well as the spiritual power of Buddhism and Taoism, all converged into the tiger head.
The ghosts falling all over the sky were swallowed one by one by the white tiger head, and most of them were swallowed up in the blink of an eye.
Gui Ji frowned slightly, obviously she did not expect that Xuan Hui could burst out with such strength despite being seriously injured, just like a ferocious tiger, when it was forced into a desperate situation, it stimulated its Fierce nature.
However, this surprise only lasted for a moment. The next moment, Gui Ji's face had returned to normal.
She turned her palm over, and there was an oil paper lantern in her palm. It was gray in color and had a faint blue light. She looked into the sky and threw it.
The lantern moved automatically without wind, fluttering in the air. It looked slow, but in fact it was extremely fast.
Xuan Hui thought that this magical power was coming towards him, so he made preparations and stood ready to see what the mystery of the oil paper lantern was, and then think of a countermeasure.
Who would have thought that the lantern did not float towards Xuan Hui, but came directly in front of Fang Ruhui.
Almost instantly, Xuan Hui understood Gui Ji’s thoughts.
“You bitch is despicable!”
Without a second thought, Xuan Hui kicked off his feet and rushed forward, trying to grab this piece of equipment before the ghost lantern fell on Fang Ruhui. Magic weapon stopped.
But as soon as he moved, there were ghosts following behind him, and they rushed on his back and began to gnaw at the flesh and blood.
While running, Xuan Hui felt as if he had been cut into pieces by a thousand knives, and was in unspeakable pain.
But he endured the pain, used Buddhist spiritual power to protect his physical body, and used Taoist magical powers to stabilize his soul. He rushed in front of Fang Ruhui in one breath, stretched out both palms, and held the strange oil paper lamp for him. Lantern was stopped.
The oil paper lantern was blocked by Xuan Hui's palm. Although it did not move forward, a faint blue light emitted from the inside of the lantern, which shone on Xuan Hui's face, causing him to lose consciousness for a moment.
“Ghost lamp attracts souls?”
Xuan Hui's mind went blank. When he woke up with horror, he found that there was a bronze bell on Gui Ji's hand.
Dingle bell, jingle bell.
The bell shook, and the sound was plain and unpretentious. It didn’t sound like some magical power.
Xuan Hui was a little strange when he suddenly felt a sharp killing intent coming from behind him.
He was startled and turned around quickly, only to see a woman in white sitting on the top of the ancient tree behind him.
This woman is elegant and refined, but as cold as ice. She holds a guqin on her knees, and her hands are gently clasped together to play the piano slowly. A series of invisible piano sounds that are murderous and life-threatening burst out from her fingertips.
The nearest piano sound had reached near his neck, less than three inches away.
“It’s you!”
At the last moment of his life, Xuan Hui recognized the identity of the sneak attacker.
It is one of the top ten geniuses, Yu Linglong from Yuzhu Mountain!
However, Yu Linglong was a little different from ordinary people at this time. Her eyes were dull, and she looked like a dull puppet, and her figure was a little vague, as if it was just a reflection in the water, not a real thing.
The scene in front of me is strange and inexplicable. Why does Yu Linglong become so strange? Why do the people from Yuzhu Mountain join forces with the people from Fengdu City.
In all of this, Xuan Hui has no chance. Go and think.
Because the next moment, the murderous and invisible sound of the piano had already passed through his throat and cut off Xuan Hai's head from the top of his neck.
At the same time, a large number of ghosts swarmed in from the neck and instantly ate all the internal organs of Xuan Hao. Even the tiger head on the chest was eaten dry by these ghosts from the inside out. Wipe clean.
In almost just a moment, the famous casual cultivator Xuan Gai was reduced to a shell.
There was still a ray of residual soul left in the body, and Gui Ji opened her mouth and sucked it in, swallowing it directly into her belly.
The whole process was watched by Fang Ruhui, but at this moment, he couldn't even move, let alone stop Gui Ji.
Seeing his fellow disciple, the descendant of his master's bloodline, being swallowed by Gui Jisheng, Fang Ruhui couldn't help but reveal a trace of despair in his eyes.
“Oh my life!”
Fang Ruhui sighed, his voice weak and intermittent: "Master, apprentice is useless, I can't save your descendants, I have no shame to see you again"
After saying this, he wanted to blow up his soul.
However, Gui Ji had already expected it. At this moment, with a gentle tap of her right hand, the light of the ghost lamp shone on Fang Ruhui's face, immediately shattering his thoughts.
"You and I have no enmity at all. It's just your bad luck. After entering the Thousand Magic Tower, life or death is not up to you."
Gui Ji sighed and opened her mouth. With one breath, Fang Ruhui's soul was also sucked out, and like the souls of Yu Linglong and Xuan Hui, they were all swallowed into his belly.
After a while, Gui Ji took out a blue bamboo slip from her sleeve and crossed out two more names on it.
Three of the top ten geniuses who have entered the Qianji Magic Tower have been extinguished, and only seven of their names are still shining brightly
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