Chapter 407: The Tired Bird Knows How to Return The Wanderer Returns Home
With doubts in his heart, Sun Changkong raised his eyes and looked around, but the three fat and Gao Yanfei had long since disappeared, and there was not even a trace of clue left, so how did he find it. After all, the www.biquge.info power of a person is limited, so he wants to return to the fairy garden to make plans.
But not long after he left the scene of the incident, a person suddenly thundered from the sky, and it happened to land beside Zhang Wangyuan and the Blood Bat King. Looking at the two corpses in front of him, the man said to himself:
"Blood Bat Demon General, it seems that your strength is not very good. It's in vain that I think so highly of you, but I didn't expect you to be a useless waste. ”
With that, he turned his head again, staring at Zhang Wangyuan, who was only half of his body on the ground, and saw his god, and then a strange light flashed in his eyes.
"Oh, this little guy's foundation is not bad, with a little training, maybe he will surpass the blood bat. It's just ......"
He didn't go on, but the facts were already in front of him: Zhang Wangyuan was dead, and how could the dead be used for themselves?
At this moment, the man carelessly took out a small bottle from his arms, reached out and poured out two crystal clear, golden pills, and then he helped Zhang Wangyuan up, and broke the other party's mouth to send the pill into his abdomen. Next, a magical scene happened.
Zhang Wangyuan jumped up from the ground like a corpse, and his face still had the terrifying look on his face before he died. Obviously, he hadn't reacted to what was happening to his body, and when he saw the man, he couldn't help but have a strange expression on his face.
"We ...... I seem to have seen it somewhere...... I...... What happened just now?"
The man smiled, pointed to his mutilated body, and reminded, "You just died." ”
It wasn't until after listening to the other party's words that Zhang Wangyuan felt a sharp pain hit his mind. He could clearly feel the half of his body, and if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have believed this cruel reality.
"This ...... This...... I...... What should I do?"
Now Zhang Wangyuan's helplessness is not because of the pain in the flesh, nor is it the amazement of his resurrection. He was afraid, he didn't know how he would spend the rest of his life. He had the only remaining palm that kept pulling at his hair, hating himself for dying silently. However, at this moment, all his movements stopped, and then he raised his head and looked at the mysterious man in front of him.
"You saved me?"
The man was quite honest and replied, "I gave you a second life, to be exact." After all, you just now have no signs of life at all, and I snatched your life back from Hades. ”
Zhang Wangyuan's face turned wild, and then he said, "So, can you cut off my limbs for me again?"
"Of course, it's a breeze. The man was still so calm that even his breath seemed to become imperceptible, as if it didn't exist.
"Then you help me, you help me heal my injuries, okay? After all, you have already saved my life, and this little thing should not be a problem. ”
The man nodded, and said indifferently, "Well, that's the case." I'll be able to heal your wound in minutes. It's just, why should I help you?"
Zhang Wangyuan was stunned for a moment, but he was afraid that the other party would be in a hurry, so he hurriedly said, "You...... You have no reason to refuse! After all, you saved my life. ”
The man said, "So, I'm going to be responsible for you?"
Zhang Wangyuan realized his recklessness, for fear of angering the other party and not treating himself, so he immediately changed his words and said, "No, I didn't mean that." I mean, since you have a bodhisattva heart, you will definitely not watch me live in this world without people and ghosts!
If it weren't for his physical condition, Zhang Wangyuan would have wanted to kneel on the ground and kowtow to plead for mercy immediately. However, even if he did so, the life-saving benefactor in front of him would not disobey his wishes.
"As I said earlier, why should I help you? Saving your life is already a great gift, is there a way for you to repay it?"
This time, Zhang Wangyuan was completely dumbfounded, he knew that he really did not have the conditions to rob the other party. Perhaps, this mysterious man lacks nothing at all, and saving people is just a whim of his. However, now, Zhang Wangyuan is already in the most embarrassing situation, either he will die happily, or he will live completely, what is the matter if he is half dead. However, since the other party is still in front of him, it means that there is still a chance. Zhang Wangyuan took a deep breath, and then lowered his head deeply, as if he was in a posture of throwing himself to the ground, he was extremely pious to the "god man" in front of him, and he didn't dare to blaspheme at all.
"Please, please, help me through this. As long as I can return to my original state, let alone my life, my body, my soul, are all yours. ”
After listening to Zhang Wangyuan's "heartfelt confession", the man actually laughed, he squatted down, stroked the other party's head, and said in a gentle tone: "Silly boy, what do I want your soul for, I can't eat it, and I can't exchange it for money." However, I really have some use for your body. ”
Hearing this, Zhang Wangyuan's cheeks flushed, and he was so ashamed that he couldn't wait to dig a pit on the spot and bury himself alive.
After calming down for a long time, Zhang Wangyuan spoke again: "I...... I don't have that fetish. If you really have that kind of request, I'd rather die to thank you. ”
Zhang Wangyuan thought that his last glimmer of hope was about to be dashed, but just when he was about to make a move to break himself, the other party suddenly said: "You don't have to die, I have no interest in you." It's just that if I want to save you, you have to be used by me. ”
Zhang Wangyuan seemed to smell a smell of conspiracy, but in order to restore his whole body, he didn't think too much, so he said, "What do you mean?"
The man straightened his waist, stretched out his hand and patted the corner of his wrinkled garment, and said, "From this day on, you will be my slave." ”
Stepping on the stone steps leading to Cangbei Immortal Garden again, the feeling of excitement can only be fully experienced by Sun Changkong today. He could even feel the tremors on the soles of his feet with every step he took.
Two thousand eight hundred and forty-six steps, he had already taken a step, and when he looked up, he could already vaguely see the guards stationed outside.
In the evening, the afterglow of the remnant sun brushes over the ridge and pours unreservedly over the endless mountain road. Just like that, Sun Changkong walked towards the mountain step by step with the red glow. In this poetic situation, the two Immortal Yuan disciples were already a little fascinated by it, and they almost forgot to ask each other's identities. And when they saw Sun Changkong's familiar and unfamiliar face, the other party actually took the lead in speaking:
"Two junior brothers, how are you doing?"
The two of them were dumbfounded, if it weren't for the kind reminder of the returning warbler next to them, I am afraid they would not have spoken.
"Sun ...... Senior Brother Changkong, you are really still alive! I thought Senior Brother had lost his eyes. Haha!"
These two disciples who guarded the gate used to be Sun Changkong's companions when he was in the outer gate, although the relationship was not as close as he and San Fat, but they were also brothers, and one of them was even happy and sad, and shed a few tears.
"Hey, it's a happy thing for our brothers to be reunited, why are you crying. ”
The tear-stained disciple stretched out his hand and wiped two handfuls, and then pretended to be strong and said, "It's nothing, I'm just sad for the three fats." The foundation that had been accumulated with great difficulty was devoured in an instant. Moreover, his current situation is very unoptimistic, and he is in danger at any time. ”
Sun Changkong, who was still smiling just now, couldn't help but be clouded when he heard about the three fats, and his eyes flashed with a terrifying cold light, just like two quenched secret weapons.
"If anyone dares to touch my brother, I will kill him!"
As soon as these words came out, Sun Changkong's body immediately burst out with a strong spirit that soared into the sky, and the two people next to him couldn't help but take a few steps back when they saw this, and then they felt better.
"Senior brother, your cultivation has actually improved so much! no wonder you are so confident. But this time, our enemy is too strong, even if we use the power of the entire Immortal Garden, I am afraid that it will be more than lucky. ”
Next, the two talked about Chen Jinglun in general. When Xuantianmen was mentioned, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed through his mind.
If his memory was correct, the Raven Daoist had told him about the history of this mysterious sect. However, this goes back thousands of years to a great battle.
Back then, the pattern of the Rising Continent and the Penglai Continent was not as clear as it is today. In order to compete for turf power, everyone did not hesitate to fight for their lives. In those years, no less than hundreds of thousands of people died, and many innocent people were implicated, but no trace can be found. And in that human purgatory, there is such a powerful force that has been known to the world overnight. If nothing else, they actually relied on their mortal body to forcibly kill a god-like immortal.
As for the process of "killing immortals", outsiders have no way of knowing. But what is clear is that they did kill the immortals, and they also put the deceased's head on the spot. That kind of courage that stands out from the crowd and looks down on the world, even today, is enough to be the king and hegemon. As a result, the momentum of Xuantianmen has grown rapidly, and heroes from all walks of life have come to visit. People are in the rivers and lakes, which one doesn't want to find a solid backer. And the existence that can kill immortals is naturally the king of this land. In this way, Xuantianmen became famous in a battle, and since then, no one dares to offend, and even has to avoid them and not confront them.
After hearing this, Sun Changkong thought of the ancestor of the Chen family, and felt that the so-called immortals were not as unfathomable as he imagined. He chuckled, and then said, "It's just an immortal, what's the big deal." In time, I will be able to follow the example of those who came before me. ”
Hearing this, the two disciples laughed dryly twice and said nothing more.
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