(443 Jindan Dream Soul Leaks Heavenly Opportunity, Thousand Years of Wind and Candle Extinguished)

With the character of the Grega Blind Day, his choice is undoubtedly the former. For him, he absolutely can't bear to live under the snort of others for 4,000 years, and sit back and watch others live forever and die for him. Even if you can't live forever, it's actually not bad to drag those geniuses of the so-called big clan to die together.

But he is not alone, and Lin Han is different. Lin Han doesn't like killing, doesn't like risks, and prefers quiet years. She doesn't care when Shou Yuan will do her best, she is satisfied as long as she has a carefree life. Under her resistance, all of He Xiri's plans were in the way.

This is something that is difficult to succeed with all his might, not to mention that He Xiri has always been unwilling to disobey Lin Han's intentions, and of course he failed in the end. But the Crane Clan has also avoided getting involved in the sinister Demon World War many times in the past thousands of years. No matter how stormy the demon world is, the scenery in the Taibai Forest is still the same.

Another 3,000 years have passed, and Lin Han's life has finally come to an end. She cherished her looks the most, and she was still beautiful even on the last day. But her longevity is over, and as long as she crosses the limit, her appearance will age sharply. She didn't let it happen after all.

In He Shiri's arms, she surged with Jindan mana, shattering her body into a spirit child in an instant. He Weiri only felt that the delicate body in his arms suddenly shattered like an eggshell, and then turned into countless starlight and disappeared.

At this point, his arms became empty, and he also felt that life had lost all meaning. When he got up and walked to the mirror, he saw an extremely old face, which was the same as the old and dead master He Heng he had seen.

The strange thing is that He Heng has been dead for thousands of years at this time, but he is extremely familiar with this old and dying face, as if he had only seen it yesterday.

The years have passed, and rejuvenation is impossible. It is impossible to even pursue Jindan Sanhua. Even if someone sent Jin Dan Sanhua's foreign medicine to him now, it would be impossible for him to break through this level again. The passage of Shouyuan will cause the cultivation to fall with it, and it will be difficult to climb to the sky.

But he didn't feel any regrets. In this life, apart from eternal life, he got everything he wanted.

He sat quietly cross-legged, stretched out a finger, and gathered all the golden pill mana in his body to his fingertips. As long as he pointed at his eyebrows, the mana poured into the sea of knowledge, and he would immediately follow Lin Han to reincarnation.

But at this time, it was not himself who was in the center of his eyebrows, but a strange man in black. A jet-black robe enveloped his whole body, and even his face was a black hole, revealing only two eyes that were as bright as fire.

This person didn't know where he came from, but he suddenly appeared in front of him, and first stretched out a strange black hand, and pointed it to the center of his eyebrows, and a strong divine thought then entered his sea of consciousness:

"Don't wake up yet!"

He Shiri's soul was suddenly shocked, but he didn't wake up, he just felt that the two colossal forces were pressing his body and mind like a mountain and a sea, and he couldn't move at all.

After the tip of the strange black finger hit the center of his eyebrows, he didn't stop, but went directly into his brain, and then changed the point to grasp, grasped something with five fingers, and then pulled it out.

For He Xiri, it was like pulling up a tree with deep roots and thick leaves from his body, and the sharp pain was not much worse than directly tearing his neck off. After the severe pain, an old man with pale hair was pulled out of his body by the black-clothed man's neck.

"Master?" He was really taken aback when he saw that this old man who was pulled out turned out to be He Heng, who had died thousands of years ago.

After the old man was arrested, He Xiri found that he was rapidly becoming younger, and after a while, he regained the image of a middle-aged man with only a little gray hair. He seemed to remember something.

He Heng stared closely at the strange black shadow in front of him, and there was no fear in his eyes, but a strange look of enlightenment. Although he was grabbed by the neck, his lips still moved, and he murmured:

"Sure enough, a golden pill dream spirit. He Xiri, in order to break through to Jindan, you actually sold yourself to the Dream Raccoon Dog! You will push the entire Crane Clan to the end of the world. ”

After saying that, he glared angrily, and his whole body had turned into a ball of white light, rolling up the sleeve of this strange black-robed dream spirit like a snake, as if to counter this dream spirit.

The black shadow snorted coldly, his sleeves shook, and a large piece of black light shook out from his sleeves, like splashing ink, and the pair of black hands suddenly became extremely huge, holding the white light that He Heng had turned into tightly in the two big hands, and then pulled it suddenly.

I only heard a sharp sound like a cracked silk, and the phantom turned into a divine thought by He Shaori shattered and disappeared.

The four-thousand-year-old illusion created by He Heng in He Xuanri's divine consciousness with the Immortal Crane Divine Voice also disappeared without a trace. He Weiri's gaze was still a little glazed.

These 4,000 years of memories filled his sea of consciousness, as turbulent as waves. The memories of the real world four thousand years ago were like a small reef in the middle of nowhere, and it was not so easy for him to find.

But the reality in front of him is still reality, and he is still holding the trick with both hands, urging his irreversible extinction technique. Heaven and earth are empty, and the original Night Silence Palace is now only a small dark dot.

He Heng's flesh was stretched like a noodle, turning into a spiral line in the air, and it was entering the black dot little by little.

Once the world-destroying spell begins, even He Shiri himself can't stop it, unless he dies in the process.

He Heng used the Crane Divine Voice cast by Xiao Jindan to let He Xiri experience a four-thousand-year illusion.

Originally, if there was no Jindan Dream Spirit in the ending of that illusion, and He Sha Sun hit his eyebrows, he would naturally die. In reality, He Shari's life will also end, and this world-destroying escape technique will be terminated.

He Heng didn't really use this technique to kill He Shiri. It's just that he senses that there is something strange in He Xiri's body, and it is impossible to appear unless he is on the verge of life and death. Sure enough, in the final stage, the dreamer appeared.

As long as it appears once, it leaks the secret of heaven. Therefore, when He Heng looked at He Xiri now, he could see a black figure behind him.

Although the black shadow is blurry, its movements are always the same as those of the Japanese. He Xiri pinched the trick with both hands, and he also pinched the trick with both hands. He Xiri's eyes looked at him, and there were also a pair of fiery eyes looking at him in the dark shadow.

This thing is the dream spirit of the raccoon dog. Dream spirits have no physical body, but only parasitize in the consciousness of the living. He Heng tried to die with the dreamer in the final stage, but he failed.

Jindan Mengling has the same combat power as Jindan monks. If the current He Xuanri adds this dream spirit, it is equivalent to the combat power of two Jindan.

No matter how well prepared He Heng is, he will not have a chance to succeed. But he was able to force out this dream spirit and expose this dream spirit's heavenly skills, which can be regarded as a partial success. After all, this was originally a hidden hand of the Dream Raccoon Clan, but now he has stirred the cause and effect, and the subsequent development may not be as expected by the Dream Raccoon Clan.

"You can break through to the Jindan realm, and you really accepted the Jindan foreign medicine given to you by the dream raccoon. It's a pity that this medicine was not given for free. ”

The Jindan foreign medicine is only used to advance from the Purple Mansion to the Jindan. It is different from Sanhua foreign medicine. Although precious, the Crane Clan can be obtained.

But this foreign medicine was stuck in He Heng's hand, and he had always deliberately not let He Yanri get it, just to prevent him from cultivating into a golden pill and really becoming the Taishang elder of the Crane Clan in the future.

"With a master like you, how can I cultivate to the Golden Pill? What if I accept the external medicine of the dream raccoon? Even if a dream spirit is planted in my divine consciousness, as long as I am strong enough, I will naturally be able to expel it in the future. ”

At this time, half of He Heng's old bones had been sucked into the black spots formed by the Extinction Technique, but half of his body was still outside, and he said weakly:

"If you are a disciple of another family, then you can do whatever you want. But if you are my disciple, you will be the candidate for the Crane King. Your personality is impulsive and uninhibited, and you are not as calm as He Yuyin, so I can't put the fate of the Crane Clan in the hands of you kid.

"Besides, when I asked Lin Han to marry He Yuyin, she didn't say a word, and silently responded to the matter. How do I know it's going to turn out like this?

"It's kind of a stupid thing I did. But I've let you live again, four thousand years, you got everything you wanted, how much resentment is enough, right?" He Heng showed that weird smile on his face again.

"What's the use of a dream?" He said coldly.

Actually, it's really a phantom and not the point. Although he has been greatly satisfied with these four thousand years, it is not enough for him now. He needs to be able to enter the upper realm, obtain the three-flower foreign medicine, get eternal life, and live forever with Lin Han. How can 4,000 years be enough?

"Isn't life a dream?" the old man's expression seemed to laugh at his persistence, which made him angry. Millennia of resentment has been burning and has never been extinguished.

"Your life is truly a big dream. A pitiful spring and autumn dream. He Shiri showed pity on his face, "The longevity is not over, but you are going to die now." Instead of asking me here, why don't you think about what else you can't let go, maybe I'll stop by and help you do it when I have time?"

"This ......" He Heng's elongated face really showed a thoughtful look, "What will happen to the millions of people of the Crane Clan in Taibai Mountain?" You kid is so reckless, and you are controlled by the dream raccoon, I am afraid that the entire tribe will become a pawn to die." As soon as you reminded me, I really felt more and more at ease. ”

"Haha, what will they do about you as a dead person in the future?" He Yanri saw the struggle in He Heng's eyes, and for some reason he felt ecstatic in his heart, as if he had grown a thousand-year-old grievance, "I just gave up the lives of your descendants of the Crane Clan to seek an immortality for me!"

At this time, the Escape Spell was nearing its end, and He Shaori no longer cast the spell. Raising his head and roaring, the dark shadow of the dream spirit behind him also raised his head and laughed wildly, like a pair of twins imitating each other.

He Heng made one last struggle, but to no avail. His body and face had been stretched into a strange and terrifying strip, like a bloody snake, sucked into the small black dot, and was never obliterated again.