"Ahh

A terrible scream suddenly came from the mouth of the Ancestor of Wuxiang, who seemed to be enduring the most cruel punishment in the world, trembling all over the chair, his muscles bursting up, and his hands clutched the armrests of the chair.

Although the Elephant Ancestor is a Jindan monk, don't forget that the location of his injury is on the face, and the nerves in the face are the most complex, and the degree of feeling is also the most intense. Xiang Tian used karmic fire to calcine the face of the Elephant Ancestor, and when the two were combined, this feeling was far beyond the piercing pain.

"Xiang Tian, what are you going to do to Uncle Wuxiang!" But this scream came too suddenly, and it startled Xi'er and her two daughters, who were standing aside unprepared. After seeing what Xiang Tian had done, the former couldn't help but put his hand on the storage bag, and as long as Xiang Tian was negligent, he immediately wiped it out on the spot.

"Don't ...... Don't come here, Xiang Tian...... He's helping...... Help me!" a beastly roar suddenly popped out from between the teeth of the Elephant Ancestor, and the black part of his face was slowly condensing black flames.

The flames seemed to be restricted, and they could not be burned elsewhere as they pleased, so they had to flicker incessantly in silent protest. After the Ancestor stopped the second daughter after saying these intermittent words, he stopped talking. When the second daughter heard this, she immediately let go of the nervousness in her heart, and looked at the Elephantless Ancestor with unblinking eyes.

"Squeak~"

Like the ancestor's face now, the scars and blackened parts were all covered with this black flame. The sound of rats and ants biting came out of his face in an instant, and the two daughters kept shaking their teeth.

"Sister, do you think this brother can cure Uncle Wuxiang?" This creepy voice lasted for a long time, without the slightest intention of stopping. Hua Que'er also eased up from her frightened appearance just now, and asked Hua Xi'er on the side.

When Hua Xi'er heard this, she couldn't help but feel a thrill on her body at first, and then looked at Xiang Tian, who was engrossed, and the Elephantless Ancestor who was almost burned by the black flames, and couldn't help but have a trace of fear in her eyes:

"Almost! Uncle Wuxiang, as a Jindan monk, can naturally feel the changes in himself, and I hope that Brother Xiang can give us an unexpected surprise. ”

After finishing speaking, a hint of red flashed in Hua Xi'er's eyes, as if she wanted to carefully see Xiang Tian thoroughly. However, when he saw the Shura Pupil that appeared on Xiang Tian's side, his eyes couldn't help but feel a little dry, and then a trace of blood oozed out.

"Sister, what's wrong with you?" Seeing the bloodstains in Hua Xi'er's eyes, Hua Que'er was in a hurry, and couldn't help shouting.

I saw that Yan Xi'er squatted down, covered her eyes, and whispered: "It's not a big deal, it's just that I am arrogant and suffer from this cause and effect." ”

Xi'er took a deep breath and continued: "Sister, Uncle Wuxiang is right, Xiang Tian's talent is really much stronger than mine, and he is a little higher than you. Just now, I just wanted to use the eyes of the three spirits to see the details of Xiang Tian, but my eyes were injured by his talent. ”

"Hurt your eyes by talent? Sister, are you talking about being hurt by Xiang Tian, or being hurt by talent!" After hearing that Wuxiang Ancestor was fine, Hua Que'er turned her attention to Xiang Tian.

When Hua Xi'er heard this, she was silent.

"Could it be!" A trace of fear flashed in Hua Que'er's eyes, she really didn't expect that what hurt her sister's eyes was not Xiang Tian's doing, but the automatic defense of her talent.

Talent is nothing more than giving a person a certain skill, and it does not produce spirituality, let alone actively attack others. If it is really like what Hua Xi'er said, it can only be caused by Xiang Tian's talent being too strong.

As soon as she thought of this, Hua Que'er's eyes when she looked at Xiang Tian were full of complexity, vigilant, shocked, and confused...... There was also a hint of murderous intent circling quietly.

Syllable!

Just when an inexplicable thought just rose in Hua Que'er's heart, she suddenly felt that someone was suddenly holding her wrist. Hua Que'er couldn't help but turn her head to look at the person holding her, and she suddenly found that her sister didn't know when to eliminate the sequelae just now, and kept shaking her head at herself.

"Whew, I'm sorry, sister. I just ......"

"Needless to say, I know it all. Seeing that her sister was a little flustered, Hua Xi'er also nodded in understanding: "I know, my sister is worried that after Xiang Tian comes to the first day, she will break the balance there!"

Hua Xi'er said, and couldn't help but shift her gaze to Xiang Tian, who was preoccupied with her whole body and eliminated the poison for the Elephantless Ancestor, and began to spread the voice again: "Brother Xiang is a disciple of Uncle Wuxiang's friend, and he was kind to us before, and now he is removing many years of stubborn illness for his uncle, why should we take revenge." ”

"What's more, whether Brother Xiang can be recruited by his headquarters now is another matter. Even if he really comes to the first day of the emperor in the end, do you think that with his character, he will be ruthless to us?"

"This ......" Hua Que'er couldn't help but take back the mana that was about to run out, and at the same time said to Hua Xi'er: "Sister is right, even if Xiang Tianzhen comes to our first day, maybe it will be good for us." ”

If Xiang Tian was in normal times, when Hua Que'er was about to make a move, the former would definitely be able to detect his malice. However, at this time, Xiang Tian poured all the energy of the Holy Cultivation Pupil into the face of the Elephantless Ancestor, so he naturally didn't know about it.

After the two daughters had talked, they both stopped their movements and once again focused their eyes on the face of the Elephantless Ancestor.

"Squeak~"

This permeating sound is inaudible compared to the beginning. I saw that the black flames on the face of the Elephantless Ancestor slowly disappeared from his face, and the exposed parts were all blurred with flesh and blood.

Seeing this scene, Xi'er and the two, who had already controlled their regurgitation, couldn't help but vomit again, and their faces began to turn slightly blue.

Call~

When the last wisps of black flame left the Elephantless Ancestor's face, the scars and blackened skin on his face were gone, leaving only a bloody face.

Airplanes!

The red light dissipated, and a soft white light appeared in Xiang Tian's palm, instantly attaching to the face of the Elephantless Ancestor. After everything was done, Xiang Tian took out a jade bottle from his storage bag, and then he opened the mouth of the bottle, slowly dripping the scarlet liquid inside into the flesh under the white light.

"Twitter~"

After the liquid fell, the flesh that had been turned out of the flesh was actually covered with maggot-like blood-colored substance. Under the wriggling of these things, the flesh that was turned out quickly healed, and then the skin of the entire face was rebuilt, and finally left behind strange blood-colored runes.

"Uncle Shi, I have already healed the old wound on your face. Looking at the brand-new face of the Elephantless Ancestor, Xiang Tian couldn't help but whisper.

"What! it's all right so soon!" Hearing this, the Ancestor immediately opened his eyes in surprise. I saw that he first touched his face, and then said to Hua Xi'er: "Xi'er, have you brought a mirror?

Looking at the slightly apprehensive and excited look of the Wuxiang Old Ancestor, Xiang Tian couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Whoever says that only women care about their looks can only show that those who say these flowers are short-sighted.

People live with a face, this sentence is useful for both women and men. Xiang Tian didn't dare to imagine that if a person was like Wuxiang Old Ancestor, he would be disfigured for more than eighty years. I'm afraid that if I have a nervous breakdown a long time ago, nine out of ten people will choose to commit suicide!

"What is this!" As Xiang Tian sighed, an exclamation suddenly came out of the mouth of the Elephantless Ancestor.

Not to mention, after the ancestor of Wuxiang regained his appearance, he really looked like a handsome son, and with his long blue hair, it was definitely a killer weapon to kill a deep resentful woman in seconds. It's just that the blood-colored symbols are left on the face, which looks quite weird!

Xiang Tian looked at the Elephantless Ancestor who was still a little worried, and immediately clasped his fists and smiled: "It's okay, Uncle Shi." These blood-colored runes are transformed by essence blood, as long as Uncle Shi exercises his skills and refines, within five years, Uncle Shi's face will be completely restored. ”

Hearing Xiang Tian's explanation, Wuxiang Ancestor could no longer control his excitement, his lips kept trembling, and two lines of clear tears flowed down.

"It's been more than 80 years! I've been thinking about how to break it all the time! I can only wear this mask on my face every day! Today, today I can finally take off this mask......

After venting, the dishes on the table were also cold, but it didn't matter that those things happened just now, and everyone had no appetite for food.

After another cup of tea, the Elephant Ancestor also calmed down from his excitement. Looking at Xiang Tian's smiling face, the former's eyes couldn't help but flash a trace of embarrassment, and he immediately coughed lightly and said, "Uncle Shi was a little too excited just now, don't blame the virtuous nephew!"

When Xiang Tian heard this, he nodded in understanding and said, "Uncle Shi's mood is from the bottom of his heart, how dare a disciple be surprised." However, this time Uncle Shi was able to leave this ghost mask, and the disciple still had to congratulate him. ”

Now that his appearance has recovered, the ancestor of Wuxiang is also full of joy, when he heard Xiang Tian's words, he immediately took out a knife-shaped weapon, laughed and said: "Alas! The master and nephew can cure my heart disease, the old man is very grateful, I don't have anything good, this superb spiritual weapon 'Lihuan Knife' will be given to the master and nephew." ”

Seeing this, Xiang Tian couldn't help but push with both hands, and immediately said: "I don't want to covet any spiritual weapon for my uncle's face, if my uncle does this, then he really looks down on me!"

"This, nephew, I didn't mean that, I ......" Wuxiang Ancestor was still waiting to be persuaded, but seeing Xiang Tian's stubbornness, the former pondered slightly for a long time, and then said:

"Okay, since my nephew doesn't want me to have this thing, then I won't force it, but today's grace, I don't remember it. If his nephew is in trouble, even if he doesn't want to give up his life, I will keep my nephew safe. ”

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