Chapter 243: Farewell to the Gods
No wonder she had a brief awakening in her previous life that she found that her son had so many strange means. It turned out that the evil demons from outside the domain killed her son and replaced it.
"Kill, I'm going to kill you two bastards!"
"Ah! My son!"
Knowing all this, A Yin's eyes were red and fell into a deep sleep in the endless resentment.
When she regained consciousness again, she had already appeared in the familiar cave, and there was a sound of a waterfall flowing outside the cave.
"My son. My son"
Ayin used his weak soul to communicate with the people around him and spread to the back mountain of the Holy Soul Village.
A Yin stared at the body that should have belonged to his son, and the resentment in his heart reached its peak.
"Bastard, evil demons and heretics, it's all you. You killed my poor San'er."
Looking at Tang San meditating and practicing Xuantian Technique, A Yin wished she could drink her blood and eat her flesh, but now she can do nothing.
I was extremely looking forward to the arrival of my benefactor, helping me to quickly restore my cultivation, and then seek revenge on this pair of demon father and son.
A Yin was originally a soul beast of 100,000 years. For the first time in his long life, he realized what it means to live like a year.
Perhaps it was the last words of A Yin when he sacrificed. Tang Hao was not as abused as before in this life. A titled Douluo, although he was in a state of being chased, it was enough to make his son live a good life. Now.
The little slutty man, who was originally pale and thin, is now raised as white and fat. At the age of three, he is nearly one meter tall, and he is obviously living a very comfortable life.
But what effect does all this have on A Yin? The person in front of him is not his son at all. His life is better now, which will only stimulate A Yin's heart that is riddled with holes.
A Yin gritted his teeth, counting the days every minute, and finally saw the long-awaited figure in the ninth year.
As soon as the benefactor got into the waterfall, A Yin used his vines to wrap his arms tightly, as if he had seen a savior.
The benefactor ignored him, just like in his previous life, and then strodes around for a while and took out his soul bone and put it in the soul guide.
After everything was finished, he turned his attention to himself.
"You are the Blue Silver Emperor, right? Forget it, let's take you back."
Amid A Yin's swaying ecstatically, Ning Bei put it into the Danta and felt the scent of the elixir that made the soul feel comfortable and trembling, A Yin slowly calmed down.
"I will be able to recover after two and a half years of cultivation. At that time, I will want you to lose your descendants in the Tang family!"
The two and a half years of contact passed by flash, and the day finally came back. Just like in the previous life, his benefactor released the little potato again, helping her successfully through the heavenly disaster.
Inside the room, looking at A Yin with a distracted look, Ning Bei hooked his mouth at Xiaodie.
"It's almost done, just let it be!"
"Yes, Brother Bei!"
Xiaodie nodded, and then a colorful light flashed in her eyes.
"Don't let the gods and seals replace them!"
As Xiaodie finished speaking, the light rhyme quickly sank into A Yin's eyebrows.
Seeing this, Ning Bei took Xiaodie back into Danta.
A few seconds later, A Yin's pupils slowly returned to focus, and a lively expression appeared on his dull face.
The complicated eyes made Ning Bei smack his tongue slightly when he saw it, with gratitude for himself, as well as indescribable regret, resentment, and even murderous intent.
"A Yin thanks my benefactor for recreating his kindness."
Seeing that he was about to kneel down and kowtow, Ning Bei hurried forward and helped A Yin up. "No need, you are also a miserable person. Do you have any plans in the future?"
"I want to kill all the people in the world, the Tang Dynasty."
Looking at A Yin, who was gnashing black air on his head, gritting his teeth word by word, and screaming at the top of his lungs, Ning Bei couldn't help feeling guilty and felt that he was very bad.
"Ahem, then what a Yin, it's not that I'll hit you, your strength may not be able to do it!"
A Yin was slightly stunned. She had never considered this issue. She just wanted to vent the resentment that had accumulated in her heart for decades.
After thinking about the strength of Haotian Sect, A Yin's gaze dimmed.
"My benefactor is right. I can't do anything, I can't even avenge my son!"
As he said that, A Yin fell down the little pearl, as if he saw the scene of his youngest son's soul dissipating in the wind.
"This is not completely without a chance."
Ning Bei's words made A Yin like a drowning man grabbed the life-saving straw. He took his step forward and grabbed his wrist. The force was so strong that Ning Bei felt ache. It shows how much hatred the woman had in her heart had reached. .
But it is understandable that being deceived by the body and soul ring is not enough. Her only son who was missing was also killed. What else could she have left besides hatred?
"Benefactor, please help me, A Yin can give everything."
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!
"Ahem, that's not necessary. If you continue to practice in the Danta for a few years, your cultivation will naturally improve. Maybe you can control some power you don't have at the moment of 200,000 years of cultivation?" >
Ning Bei didn't think about being a stepfather of a little slut. It would be a headache if there were too many women, so we just had a pure employment relationship.
I will give you food, accommodation and treatment, and you will be a thug for me, and maybe I will help you avenge your revenge in the future.
A Yin will be quite useful in communicating with Lan Yincao in the future. Maybe it will have a miraculous effect when facing Fu Xingluo later?
Seeing that his benefactor did not make any requests and was willing to leave in the Danta, the gratitude in Ayin's eyes was almost materialized. Without saying a word, he knelt on the ground and was about to bow three times and kowtow nine times.
"Okay, okay, I won't take this trick. You go back and practice."
After saying that, Ning Bei directly took Ayin back into the Danta and did not give her any chance to be pretentious.
This is a troublesome thing. In the future, the little slut will never awaken the bloodline of the Blue Silver Emperor again.
After a day off, Ning Bei planned to observe the cultivation status of several women again.
When he arrived at the forest, he was surprised to find that Long Nianbing, Ah Dai and Ye Yinzhu also joined the team to practice the spirewan.
Ning Bei had no objection, wouldn’t he be able to drive a few sheep?
The three of them have made good progress in their cultivation. They have already passed the water polo stage and are training on the ball at the same time as the three Nami who have practiced earlier.
These were Ning Bei's expectations, but what surprised Ning Bei was that Zhu Zhuqing was still in the water polo stage training.
If she could say yesterday that she was too anxious to get started, then there would be no excuses to find today.
"It seems that this little girl's control over soul power is really eye-catching."
Shaking his head, Ning Bei walked to the front of several people, and the few people instantly retreated from their cultivation.
"Second Young Master."
"Brother Ningbei."
"Master."
"Brother, I'm almost completing the second stage."
Among them, only the kitten had his head hanging down and did not say hello to Ning Bei, looking very depressed.
"Yes, you just need to continue training according to the current method. After you can stably break the ball, try to stabilize the spirulina in your hand and release it."
(This chapter ends)