In the secret room of the ancient tomb, the Son of Heaven wanted to confess to Jiang Nanjun that he would not live long, so Xi Mutong wanted to martyr him, but Ling Xuanluo was in a hurry to help, and he was provoked to spurt out a mouthful of blood. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info?? w?w?w?．

If it is said that Jin Shusheng reported Xi Mutong's funeral, it is not bad news, and now these two things that he said in person are really like a bad news, which will split Jiang Nanjun's brain and make him completely collapse.

Ling Xuanluo was afraid that he wouldn't be able to hold it out, so he hurriedly calmed down his emotions and said to him: "Brother, don't be surprised, there is no one here, who wants to hide any facts from you, but everyone has never found a chance to tell it." Now, do you mind if I act as Mr. and go on? ”

Jiang Nanjun's eyes had become blood-red, tears were also rolling in his eyes, and he nodded weakly and said, "Xuanluo, please speak." ”

Ling Xuanluo said: "Mr. Yufeng has practiced the Heaven Destroying Mantra since he was a child, but unfortunately he was devoured by evil skills, and he barely escaped the world in Pear Blossom Pass for 500 years, and his life is in danger. Fortunately, in the ancient tomb, the ghost handsome used the resentful spirits of 100,000 imperial guards to refine twelve pills of Gathering God Pill for him, and took one pill in a month to continue his life so far. Once the Gathering God Pill is finished, there will be no power to return to the heavens......"

Jiang Nanjun listened as he grabbed the edge of the low table with his right hand to prevent him from collapsing, but in the end, he still collapsed on the cushion.

Recalling that day, in front of the Eagle Eye Cave, the breath of the Son of Heaven was dying, and he helped him take out a black porcelain net bottle according to the meaning of the little flea.

At that time, as soon as the cork was uncorked, the pungent smell of the pill inside almost fainted him, but he only swallowed one pill, and in less than a stick of incense, he regained his vitality, and the pungent pill turned out to be the legendary Gathering God Pill.

He Jiangnan Zimo has read all the strange books in the world, how can he not know what the Gathering God Pill is?

To put it bluntly, it is an elixir extracted from the corpse qi of a dead person, which has the effect of stimulating the potential of the human body. But the corpse qi is poisonous, and the qi of thousands of corpses is condensed together and kneaded into a black pill, and how toxic it is can be imagined.

This kind of thing, ordinary people will die even if they hear it, but if it is for a person who is already highly poisoned, it may have the miraculous effect of fighting poison with poison, temporarily helping him control the frequency of poison. But this is simply a palliative rather than a cure, and once the medicine is stopped, the person who takes the medicine will definitely die.

In front of these friends, the Son of Heaven finally had no secrets, and suddenly felt the heaviness in his heart be removed, but he was no longer as helpless as just now, and the elegant and calm demeanor of the demon king on weekdays slowly returned to him.

He took out a silk handkerchief from his sleeve, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and smiled at Ling Xuanluo: "It's really time to confess this matter to you, otherwise when the day really happens, you will not be able to bear it because you are not mentally prepared." I am doomed to die, but Tong'er still has a choice, I ask you, I must not allow her to give up her precious life for me. Even if I have passed away, there are still countless people in this world who need her. So I want to ask Xuanluo to accept the request of my half of the master, to see her in the Flying Fire Streamer on my behalf, tell her my wish, and ask her to live well for me! ”

When Ling Xuanluo heard his request, not only did he not agree, but his face suddenly turned cold, and he turned his head to the side to avoid meeting his eyes, and said, "Please forgive me, sir, I will never go into the Flying Fire to see my aunt because of this matter." If you talk to her, please tell her yourself, the younger generations in Xuanluo District can't pass on the words on behalf of the elders. ”

"You ......" was stunned, this was the first time that Ling Xuanluo treated him with such an attitude, but he couldn't blame him at all.

(To be continued.) )