Chapter 1203 Immortal Body
Love, such a precious emotion, at the moment of separation from life and death, actually awakened the last hint of sober mind of the five women.
Amid Xinggu's tears and crying, they stopped struggling, their expressions gradually calmed down, and their eyes became bright and rational.
Xinggu burst into tears: "You are awake, you are awake... Woooo, what should I do."
Hate yourself, hate yourself who is powerless.
He said: "What can I do to make you have a better next life, and I am willing to give all of my things."
He said seriously, heaven and earth can be seen.
All five girls laughed, a little moved, a little bitter, and a little relieved.
"Tell the final goodbye." One of the women said to the other four.
The five people looked at each other, and their original resentment turned into warmth and understanding. The past disappeared with a smile: "Maybe, we can still walk together after entering the Ghost Sect."
Then say goodbye to this man who has been entangled for half his life.
"Xinggu, we're leaving. This time, we really won't meet again."
In the past, he said he would never meet again because he was angry and asked him to coax him. This time, he couldn't coax him even if he wanted to coax him.
Xinggu opened his hands, heartbreaking, and broke into the formation regardless of Su Shan's obstruction. Su Shan grabbed one of his feet tightly.
Xinggu raised his legs and opened his hands to hug him: "If there is a next life--"
The woman threw her mouth into his arms, hugged her tightly, raised her head, and said with affection: "Xinggu, I don't blame you. I'm leaving, you must live well."
After saying that, he stood up from his arms and stepped back slightly.
Xinggu was moved: "I——"
He slapped his mouth and slapped him. Xinggu shook his head, unbelievable, and his arms were still holding his arms.
The beauty wiped her eyes: "I really don't blame you."
Su Shan felt his face hurt, and he could feel the force coming from Xinggu's face when he grabbed one of his feet.
Xinggu: "."
The second beauty fell into her arms, she cried, said goodbye, and said big mouth, and said the same sentence "I won't blame you."
The third, the fourth, the fifth.
Xinggu: "."
The soul-guiding lamp sensed the changes in the soul, and the wish was fulfilled, and he volunteered to enter the Ghost Gate. It radiated light and led the five women to the gate of hell.
The old man in black robe kept paying attention to this place, but he didn't expect that he would take back the soul-sucking lamp so quickly, and the five women bowed to him and floated into the ghost gate together.
It would be more worry-free. It would be better if all dead souls were as worry-free as they were.
Su Shan dragged out the Apricot Valley, and the Apricot Valley was as energetic as the eggplant made from frost. The five women were also interesting, and they all used the best efforts to slap the same face. It’s not that the Demon Chi has a strong body, but ordinary people can sniff their heads away.
Now, Xinggu's face is as handsome as before, and half of it is so swollen that it is impossible to tell what it is.
Su Shan didn't laugh out loud when he pinched his thighs, and pretended to be sad: "Master, they have no regrets, you did it for them." Xinggu said nothing, and he did nothing, just stretched his face over.
Ruthlessly held his sleeves silently.
Ling Huang whispered: "Has it been recorded?"
Wuqing nodded and sighed to his family: "Love hurts people a lot. If you have thoughts you shouldn't have, I'll break it for you. I promise not to have surgery, no bleeding or scars, and no pain in the love."
Everyone rolled their eyes on him, who would care about that thing?
The kiss floated over, with a serious expression: "I'll encounter some trouble."
Everyone looked at it immediately and saw Hu Qing lowering his arms and holding Si Mu's face was not good, while Di Che, who was facing her, smiled even more and more crazy.
"What can you do to me!" He pulled out the arrow in his body with bare hands and pinched it hard.
The arrow was so weird that it was soft and soft that it jumped hard, cut his palm and fled, and turned it back to Hu Qing's hand a few times.
Di Che raised his palm and blood flowed into a thread. He didn't care, raised his eyebrows and raised his head, and signaled Hu Qing to look out.
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Just now, Hu Qing sent the soul-guiding lamp to the edge of the formation to deal with Di Che. Is this man going to do this? He will die early, whether he will die or send him to the underworld, in short, don't let her suffer any more troubles.
The longing is full of thoughts, and the arrows are gone like stars. No matter how Di Che dodged, the arrow kept chasing him. As a last resort, Di Che received this arrow on his shoulder. As the arrow entered his body, he immediately felt a piercing pain, and immediately he transferred the damage.
As for where to move, just look at Hu Qing on the opposite side slowly lowering the longbow, Di Che knew that she had sensed it.
"This rogue!" Juanbu was furious, "and actually used his trust to transfer the damage to believers."
Taiyi Jin Jing is used as an arrow, the best material is an arrow shaft, and the big demon's tail is used as an arrow feather. He has been nurtured by the small yin and yang of Hu Qingshihai for many years, and shot out with his longing righteous spirit. Such a sword will be hit by someone else, and he will be seriously injured even if he is not killed. But Di Che, a shameless person, transferred his injuries to believers, and he left only one wound. No, that wound heals slowly under the influence of confidence.
"He used his faith to shape his immortal body." Jianbu was so angry that he was wandering around in the space. "I said it long ago. I asked you to cultivate faith and trust. You must not listen. See, I have cultivated it!"
Hu Qing: "Can you yell so loudly to death? So what if I practice it? A great competition of faith and transfer the harm to believers like him? Why? Dogs, who dares to hurt my sentient beings, I will make him unable to die!"
Sword cloth: "What do you do when you say so ruthlessly?"
Hu Qing snorted and gave back through the Emperor Seal, she learned that Di Che's damage transfer was dispersed and spread out. This arrow did not kill anyone innocently, so she was relieved for the time being.
However, in this case, the problem of the soul must be solved before he is solved.
She put away her longing and arrows, threw a contemptuous glance at Di Che, pulled her up and flew high above the formation. Under the field of view, the landscape shrank slightly, and the feet looked like a huge round-colored eye. The big white eyes were, and there was a round black in the middle. The round black is the battle between the soul banner formation and the ghost gate formation. From a distance, the killing inside turned into agile light, making the black pupils come alive. The large white area beyond the black stretches away, cutting neatly on the horizon, thin and elegant, is the soul drawn by Di Che with his trust.
At this time, most of the sentient beings in the Lingyun Realm were sleeping. Di Che did not dare to pull out all the living souls. If all three souls and seven spirits were released, it would easily turn into dead souls. Only by soul and spirit can one ensure that the heavens fear it.
This also gave her convenience.
The small yin and yang of the sea of consciousness flies. That day, after Qinglian entered the sea of consciousness, she gave a drop of pure dew. Only a drop of pure dew fills the entire sea of consciousness. The sea water that once shrank into this small yin and yang, and then the sea of consciousness was empty. Now, the dry sea of consciousness was surging, and any handful of sea water was shining with fine silver light, which was very beautiful.
But Hu Qing has never had time to come in to see it.
The little Yin and Yang turned rapidly under Hu Qing's thoughts. The sea water at the bottom spiraled together. In a moment, a golden pure energy flowed out of the small Yin and Yang. The water flow became higher and higher, and it rushed out of the sea of consciousness and gathered in Hu Qing's right palm.
(This chapter ends)