217. Chapter 217 Reunion


Chapter 217 Reunion

The atmosphere became awkward.

Suffering such serious injuries, Hu Wuniang originally thought that she would definitely die this time, but unexpectedly she was rescued directly by the Taoist Priest.

But she has almost finished explaining her funeral affairs! Just waiting to close your eyes and die!

How embarrassing!

Because Qi Changan was too sad, he did not notice that Hu Wuniang's injuries were completely healed. He continued to bury his head in Hu Wuniang's hair and cried loudly.

The shrill cries combined with the current situation made Hu Wuniang's two hind paws scratch the bluestone floor continuously, causing deep grooves above the stone bricks.

Seeing that Qi Changan probably couldn't stop crying for a while, Hu Wuniang couldn't stand it anymore and stretched out her paw to push Qi Changan.

Until Qi Changan pushed him away, the other party was still looking at Hu Wuniang with tears in his eyes. Wu Niang then said with great embarrassment:

"Qi Jun... I'm fine."< br>


Qi Changan: "Huh?"

"It seems that the Taoist priest just used some Taoism to cure my body."

"Huh??"

Qi Changan came back to his senses, his expression obviously stiff.

He looked around and found that everyone around him turned his head slightly and did not look at the young couple.

Qi Changan's lips trembled twice, and he was a little unable to speak.

But he was still happy and showed a smile that was uglier than crying.

"Wu Niang, just be fine if nothing happens, fine if nothing happens."

The young couple spent a lot of time sorting out their emotions and finally calmed down.

Hu Wuniang transformed into a human form again. The beautiful girl was wearing a set of clothes common to Jianghu people, a short shirt and short sleeves, coarse linen products, the clothes were slightly damaged, and her face was full of stains. It looked like He looked quite embarrassed and could not hide the bright colors on his body.

Zuo Chen felt that her appearance was somewhat similar to that of Qingqiu Loumei, and she should be from Qingqiu Xian's bloodline.

"If it had not been for the Taoist Priest's life-saving grace, my life would have been ruined here."

Hu Wuniang cupped her hands towards Zuo Chen and thanked her.

I couldn’t help but take a second look at the Taoist priest in front of me.

Strong, very strong!

After traveling around the world for so many years, Hu Wuniang has naturally developed a sharp eye. She can tell at a glance how capable the other party is.

Full of energy and spirit, with a fairy-like spirit, he looks like a person from the world at first glance.

Moreover, Brother Zhu also has great respect for the Taoist priest.

Zhu Laoba has great ability and high level. Although he looks easy-going, according to Hu Wuniang's understanding of Zhu Laoba, unless he is surprisingly capable, Zhu Laoba will definitely not have such a respectful attitude.

In addition, the other party saved himself with just a little trick...

Hu Wuniang can conclude that the Taoist priest in front of her is probably on the same level as Master Lin Xi, or even stronger!

This is a practice left over from ancient times, a genuine immortal!

I just don’t know where Zhu Laoba met him, but it seems that the relationship is not bad.

"Wu Niang, what happened during this time, where is our other apprentice?"

Qi Changan also adjusted his emotions and asked hurriedly.

"It's a long story..."

It took a stick of incense before Hu Wuniang finally told everyone everything that had happened before.

Qi Changan also had lingering fears.

He knows his wife well. Wu Niang is inherently upright and upright. Even if she is threatened, she will not give in easily.

If it had been a little longer, I'm afraid Hu Wuniang would really choose to die with the black jade on her wrist.

According to Zuo Chen, if he dies completely, then even he can't do the method of resuscitation. He can only protect his soul and use methods such as the City God's Temple method to create a golden body of incense.

What's more, if he and the black jade really die together, there are two reasons why he can't keep his remnant soul, which shows how high the risk is.

Fortunately there was no big problem.

After listening to Hu Wuniang’s story, Zuo Chen thought for a moment:

“The magic crystal said that he was an ancient monk?”

"Yes." Hu Wuniang nodded: "He should not be lying. The aura on his body is similar to Master Lin Xi, but he is violent and violent. He does not look like a good person." A black gem came out.

After seeing this thing, Hu Wuniang's face suddenly became ugly.

She carefully stared at the black jade, and found that the jade that had been used freely on her body did not dare to move at all in Zuo Chen's hands.

I feel a little shivering for no reason.

"I'll think about this for a while, you guys talk first."

Zuo Chen said, finding a place to sit by himself, staring at the stone in his hand.

Hu Wuniang and others were afraid of disturbing Zuo Chen, so they stayed away. They talked about all the things that happened during this period, with a lot of sighs, a lot of emotion, and a little bit of the sadness of the rest of the life. Zuo Chenjiang on the other side held the jade in his hand and weighed it twice.

There is a residual soul sitting inside this gem. The soul is incomplete, leaving only half of reason and selfish desires.

The emotional and angry other half ran away to nowhere.

When Yu Zuo Chen looked at it, he was holding almost half a madman in his hand.

But this gem still has an advantage.

Zuo Chen could clearly feel that as a storage object, Baoyu clearly divided "cultivation", "memory" and "personality" into three and stored them in different places.

Even Zuo Chen, who is not good at soul searching, can easily find the memory he wants from this jade.

As for the stored cultivation...

It’s not too little, but it’s not too much either.

At a high level of Qi training, if he could find his other half, he would probably be able to reach the early stage of foundation building. During this time, Zuo Chen beat all kinds of opponents with similar strength.

But there are too many impurities in his level of cultivation, and they are all evil spirits. If Zuo Chen really tries to absorb them, not only will he not become stronger, but he will also lose most of his Taoism, which is not worth the loss.

In the future, if there are any objects that require the consumption of true energy to activate, use this thing as a battery.

Just as they were about to start the search, they heard bursts of wailing coming from Baoyu:

"Taoist! Taoist! Show mercy, Taoist! You and I are both ancient cultivators, and we should join hands to rule the world. Why do you want to kill me? If you are willing to let me go, I will definitely serve you and become your most capable man!" "Thank you," Zuo Chen said politely.

Then the true energy was poured directly into it, and the remaining consciousness was wiped clean.

The opponent couldn't even scream, but his will was wiped out, leaving only a jade with Taoism.

After dealing with these, Zuo Chen put his thoughts into the jade and explored the memories contained in it.

If thoughts become a boat in the waves, they float down the waves, farther and farther away.

When he reached the end of the memory stream, Zuo Chen finally saw a child from the border herders.

"My name is Tuoba Han, and I am destined to crush this day under my feet!"

The child, who was only seven or eight years old, looked at the tribesmen in front of him, raising his head, his eyes burning. .

...

Tuoba Han’s life is not a good book worth savoring for Zuo Chen.

Born in a nomadic tribe, he showed extraordinary talent in physical training when he was young. The entire tribe exhausted their efforts and he was sent to a nearby physical training disciple.

After all, he was born in the border area. This physical cultivator looked down on him and only gave him the minimum resources. And the other disciples of this physical cultivator also bullied Tuoba Han every day, laughed at him for being a countryman, and occasionally treated him He punched and kicked him until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen.

Tuoba Han was unhappy, so after learning the basics, he defected from the body cultivation sect and went to the then famous evil sect "Blood Body".

The evil sect doesn't care about one's background, it only cares about whether it can kill people and whether it is ruthless. Tuoba Han also had a fighting temperament and thrived there. Soon he was promoted step by step and became the most famous murderer in the world of cultivation at that time, with outstanding strength.

After gaining power, the first thing he did was to immediately find the physical practitioner who taught him how to get started, then kill the already dying physical practitioner on the spot, and then kill the few of his own. The brothers were peeled off and cramped one by one, refining their demonic hearts.

After this, it’s a matter of killing people to refine souls, seizing treasures, killing people, and the cycle repeats.

His life history was completely different from other cultivators Zuo Chen had seen. He was full of gloom and desires, and was more like those "underworld cultivators".

No experience worth tasting.

Zuo Chen felt like he was watching a boring B-level movie.

As long as there is some plot, he can take a second look at it through the flying flesh and blood.

Unfortunately there is nothing.

When the sleepy Zuo Chen was thinking about whether he should continue to spend time on this boring past, Tuoba Han's unchanging life suddenly had a twist.

The sea of ​​suffering appears!

When this world-destroying catastrophe occurred, Tuoba Han was in a period of prosperity.

After killing for so many years, he has advanced from an ordinary monk to the title of supernatural power and has become a great king.

But before he had time to enjoy life, his body was swallowed up by the rolling waves.

If he hadn't escaped quickly, he would have been swallowed up by this sea of ​​suffering and turned into a painful and ups and downs member of the boundless sea of ​​suffering.

After seeing this huge wave of suffering, Tuoba Han, who had always called himself a murderer, was frightened.

He simply didn't have any courage to fight against the sea of ​​suffering.

Tuoba Han searched a large circle in this world of cultivation. Some sects were preparing to escape from this world, trying to leave this world and go to other worlds.

He also wants to leave, but he is just a magical person, not good at magic. The most extraordinary method of escaping from the world is the top method. He doesn't know it at all, so there is no hope of leaving. .

He wanted to merge into a certain sect, but the upright sect did not want to treat his evil ways at all; other evil sects did not have such strong gathering power at all, and they all flew away when the disaster came, but only Only a few of the evil sect's great supernatural powers found a way to leave, taking their relatives with them to leave.

He doesn’t want to devote himself to the cause of resisting the sea of ​​suffering at all. In his opinion, those who resist the sea of ​​suffering are all fools. When disaster strikes, they will go their separate ways. Where will they have time to care about others?

For a moment, this demon who had killed countless people didn't know where to go.

Just when Tuoba Han was confused and at a loss, a message drifted into his ears along the wind:

"There is a Buddha who is willing to save all living beings. He will guide the public. There is only one way to survive.”

(End of this chapter)

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