Chapter 608 From now on, there will be no Qilin Immortal in the world! (Please subscribe)
White bones are exposed in the wild, and there is no rooster crow for thousands of miles.
“Let’s go, let’s go!”
Above the wilderness, a group of men and women in ragged clothes and sallow faces were being driven forward with their hands tied by ropes. Several soldiers riding tall horses Wandering around, if you see someone walking slowly, come over and give him a whip.
Plop!
Suddenly, a woman with sunken eyes in the team fell down, and several people fell to the ground with her, causing a commotion.
"Mom, mom, what's wrong with you?"
A child nearby who was as skinny as a monkey with his hands trapped shouted loudly, wanting to see the woman's condition.
“Get away!”
However, the next second, he was kicked away by a dismounted bearded soldier without hesitation, strode up to the woman, and grabbed her arm. He pulled his hair hard and said viciously: "You are a rookie, can you still leave?"
"Yes, I can walk!"
The woman sat up from the ground in pain, with a look of fear on her face, trying her best to stand up again.
But she was too tired and too hungry. After struggling for a long time, she failed to get up. Bearded's only patience finally disappeared and she held the handle of the knife with her hand.
“No, don’t kill my mother!”
The skinny boy next to him screamed, but it was too late. The bearded man skillfully wiped the woman’s neck with a knife, and the blood instantly He even leaned over and took a few sips before throwing the still twitching body on the horse's back.
"There are still two taels of meat, so I can have a meal!"
The bearded man muttered, then turned his head to see the thin boy with tears on his face, staring at him with hatred and fierceness, holding a knife. Then he walked over.
“If you dare to glare at me, you and your mother will be cooked in the pot tonight!”
After saying that, the sharp blade struck the thin boy, but it was in mid-air. With a clang, he was swung away by a spear.
“Okay, if we don’t kill enough people, you can catch them again!”
Another soldier glared at him and said, "If you miss the order from above, I will send you to stay in the pot!"
At present, in a radius of dozens of miles, everyone has either escaped or been captured. If they catch all of them, if there are really one or two people missing behind, it will be an injustice.
“Humph, you’re lucky!”
The bearded man put away his knife and left, not caring about the thin boy at all.
These days, no one can guarantee that they will survive until the next day. Even if a little kid is full of hatred for him, what can he do?
Even if this guy was lucky enough to grow up to the age of revenge, the soldier might have died long ago.
I have seen this kind of look, men and women, old and young, but aren’t they living a good life now?
Night.
A bowl of broth was thrown in front of the thin boy, the aroma was overwhelming.
Especially after walking tired and thirsty for a day, such a bowl of broth is simply the best portrayal of happiness. The thin boy devoured it without hesitation, drinking it all in one gulp, even to the bottom of the bowl. Licking clean.
"Haha, it tastes good, it tastes good too!"
At this time, the bearded man in the day walked over with a joking look on his face, "Taste it carefully, there is still the smell of your mother in it, if you are lucky , maybe I can even eat a piece or two of her meat, hahaha!"
Then, with the dumbfounded expression on his face, the thin boy left with a big smile.
In this shitty world, these butchers have long been mentally ill and enjoy torturing others. How can physical torture compare to mental torture?
Their happiness is based on the pain of others.
vomit!
Soon, a strong sound of vomiting came from behind.
In the days that followed, the thin boy was silent, but became extremely well-behaved and obedient. He seemed to be frightened. After teasing his beard twice and finding it boring, he completely forgot about it. , and started looking for new fun.
But the journey was not peaceful. They encountered a group of enemy soldiers on the road. The two sides fought fiercely. Although they repelled the enemy, they also lost many people.
Even the beard was injured and sat in the camp to rest.
"Sir, have some soup!"
At this moment, a thin figure came over holding a bowl of soup and handed it to him with an attentive look. "Haha, you're a good boy, he has a bright future!"
The bearded man took the bowl and glanced at the other person. He suddenly felt that he looked familiar, but for a moment he couldn't remember it.
Puch!
As a result, the next second, he no longer had to think about it, because a sharp broken arrow was grabbed by the thin boy and stabbed hard into his jaw, directly into his brain.
Bang!
The bearded boy's eyes widened, but he couldn't make a sound. He fell straight to the ground. The thin boy took away his knife and jumped into the darkness.
“Kill someone!”
“Chase me!”
There was a commotion behind him, and soldiers were chasing him on horseback, but they couldn't catch up in the darkness, so they could only watch him escape nimbly.
Ten years later, in a Taoist temple, a young man with a pale face and slightly sunken eyes grinned at a middle-aged man in rich clothes: "Your Majesty wants to live forever, and I am the only one who can help you. But you have to agree to a few conditions."
"As long as you live forever, any conditions are acceptable!"
The middle-aged man said simply.
"It's actually nothing. I heard that there are demons and even gods outside the wilderness. I need to use these as medicine to refine the elixir of immortality for the king!"
The young man said with a smile.
"Ghosts, gods?"
The king looked shocked and hesitated.
As he holds a high position, he naturally knows that these legendary existences are not illusory, but real, and have power far beyond that of mortals. If he wants to capture these existences, he must pay a lot of effort. price.
But under the temptation of immortality, the king gritted his teeth and agreed.
Soon, after paying heavy casualties, demons and ghosts, dead or alive, were escorted into the Taoist temple. They even found a way to capture a god. The king's secular power also shrank and was defeated. However, He didn't care.
As long as you gain immortality, these are just things outside your body.
Finally, in his heartfelt expectation, the elixir of immortality was successfully refined. However, what greeted him was a huge claw from the Taoist temple, which beat his whole body into a pulp.
Immediately afterwards, a unicorn broke through the Taoist temple and disappeared without a trace.
Captured, wreaked havoc, and was discovered by Shenting.
Eventually it was sealed in Yuji Mountain.
“This is all my past!”
Qilin Immortal’s consciousness turned into the appearance of a young man, looking at the vivid scenes, he sighed heavily.
He rushed into the opponent's body and wanted to have a battle between consciousness, but he didn't expect that what he saw were all his own memories of the past, and there was no trace of the opponent at all. It was obvious that the outcome would be victory or defeat. It's already clear.
“It’s a pity that years of accumulation will eventually turn into other people’s wealth!”
After sighing, his figure disappeared into the wind like a grain of sand, and with it disappeared the memory images that emerged.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, a white jade-like palm reached out, holding all of this in the palm of its hand, turning it into a colorful handkerchief. After gently unfolding it, there was an embroidered handkerchief on it. A vivid jade cicada.
"The swallowing of immortals and immortals is to swallow everything about each other, including the past, memory, source and even the road. It is simply cruel!"
Chen Shou shook his head gently.
The result of this complete devouring is that from now on, in this world, any power or inheritance directed towards Qilin Immortal has fallen on him. In more professional terms, it is called that he has inherited Qilin Immortal's legacy. All cause and effect, whether good or bad.
It was like using the perspective of a bystander to walk the path of Qilin Immortal all over again. In the process, he could see all the details at a glance, and the backup plan left behind was also clear, cutting off Qilin Immortal’s final A glimmer of hope for resurrection.
“From now on, there will be no more Qilin Immortals in this world!”
Chen Shou waved his hand and the environment around him returned to Yuji Mountain, and another question came to his mind. .
If he swallows the Qilin Immortal in the main world, will it have the effect of one plus one greater than two, forming some kind of qualitative change?
Going one step further, what if he swallowed all the immortals?
(End of this chapter)