Chapter 522

All kinds of joys, sorrows and joys in the world are always changing like lights.

Accidents and surprises, turnaround and dead end, no one knows which came first.

The handsome man wearing a green wood mask sat down at the threshold, one leg crooked and bleeding, his eyes full of confusion and despair.

In the other wing room, the woman who used to talk and laugh like the old, led Youhua with her hand, but turned into a ray of vigorous light and shadow in an instant.

A roar of the Phoenix rang through the sky and spread in all directions in an instant. The momentum contained in it was not inferior to the scene of Zhenyuan's rampage in the original yuan body of Xiaogu at the beginning of the first leaf.

As soon as ye Xiaogu, who had collapsed and sat on the threshold, listened to the sound, he suddenly changed his look and struggled to climb to the sound.

Perhaps his heart was too eager. Rao was inconvenient. He still struggled to stand up and limped towards the outside of the hall with one leg holding the railing on the corridor.

Although he didn't know the meaning of the loud and clear Feng Ming, the calm relief was really not what he wanted to hear.

"Madam... Wang Pei!!!"

Before he came to the hall half walking and half running, his broken leg was already bloody.

The original eager step suddenly slowed down. Within the range of vision, a white haired old man was leisurely holding a purple sand pot, while the other hand was playing with a group of blue brilliance.

The brilliance is different from the spiritual light scattered by Zhenyuan. The light and shadow are pure and extremely, emitting a faint chill.

The chill is not the cold felt by the body, but the hopelessness that can't resist from the bottom of the heart under the blue light.

Seeing the blue light, ye Xiaogu, who was already desperate, sat on the ground all at once.

"If you really have some integrity, you can take out the Phoenix blood without hesitation. The boy surnamed ye, where's the daozang I want?"

"You want your horse!"

“……”

The white haired old man took his eyes away from the blue brilliance in his hands, glanced at ye Xiaogu with an expressionless look, seemed to be very angry, smiled back, and said.

"I can't make daozang. I'll break your legs and let you walk like this all your life. You're very sharp. Do you want to try this?"

Ye Xiaogu's face was pale, and his lips had no blood at all. It was a little scary. He limped all the way just now, which had exhausted all his strength.

Now seeing the blue brilliance made him depressed and hopeless. He sat down on the ground and lowered his head.

The white haired old man didn't seem to be surprised by his reaction. He just looked at the blue brilliance in his hand, took a sip of tea and said to himself.

"It is said that the dragon and Phoenix reflect Yin and Yang, which is the most precious treasure on the avenue of heaven and earth. I didn't expect to get this treasure. The reincarnated souls of the hundred generations of heavenly masters are scattered, and not one of the ten will become a climate. Your boy is capable of making such a noise, but it's a pity that you have this destiny, but you don't have this destiny, damn it!"

“……”

He slumped on the ground without saying a word. The white haired old man seemed to have his mind on the precious ice Phoenix blood, and had no mind to pay attention to him. He just waved.

"Cut off his hands and feet, destroy his Dantian Qi sea, and hang him outside the dust residence hall for me. In addition, the body of the woman in the room is also given to you to enjoy. She is a natural jade creature and can be regarded as a great tonic. You have to enjoy it."

"Thank you, elder!"

While waving, outside the hall, the three disciples in Taoist robes also thanked.

The white haired old man didn't seem to be in the mood to be polite to them. Holding a purple clay pot in one hand and falsely leading the blue brilliance in the other hand, he strode out of the hall, leaving only four people in the hall in the twinkling of an eye.

The three disciples in Taoist robes looked at each other and went straight to ye Xiaogu, who was sitting on the ground.

Until they were about to do it, they heard ye Xiaogu muttering vaguely.

"Sorry..."

When all his meridians were broken, his body only depended on the flesh. Usually, even if he was slightly injured, he would sit down for a while, let alone the pain of broken bones.

Having lost the Qi pulse of Yuan body, he moved Zhenyuan. With the support of the flesh alone, now he is confused and hanging with only one breath.

One of the three disciples in Taoist robes moves his sword finger and directly points his forehead. Zhenyuan will directly run through his head together.

Only when it was time to start, another disciple suddenly said.

"The elder's meaning is that we should hang him outside the temple with his broken hands and feet. Elder martial brother, are you?"

"Isn't it also killing him to hang his hands and feet outside the hall? It's better to give him a direct result so as not to delay enjoying the beauty's Kung Fu in a moment."

Referring to Wang Pei, all three smiled.

There is a way in the world. There is no poverty but inequality. These three people are all famous people on weekdays. They just run around in the woods in order to intercept ye Xiaogu.

Seeing two people along the way, you and I are naturally unhappy.

Now you can enjoy Wang Pei. These people are naturally happy and don't want to delay their time.

"Since it's all a waste of time, why do we keep going to hang this man's hands and feet outside the temple and let him watch us enjoy it? We can see him die. It's peace of mind for the elder, isn't it?"

"Elder martial brother he, you are really vicious."

"That's it ~"

The responding disciple hehe smiled, but it was a polite gesture. The three looked at each other and saw a trace of happiness in each other's eyes.

This practice has lasted for hundreds of years and thousands of years, which has faded the joys and sorrows of personnel, and virtually faded the guilt in my heart.

They are all famous people. It's hard to find such stimulation after boring practice.

The three looked at each other without any delay. One of them walked into one side of the room first, and the other two each had sword fingers and even some of Ye Xiaogu's hand and foot joints!

Just listen to the "Yi ~ Yi ~" sound, saying that they broke their hands and feet, but the two people broke their knees, elbows, shoulder blades and wrist bones with real yuan. It is clear that they are also cruel and cruel!

Ye Xiaogu, who had already lost too much blood, vaguely heard something, but the back of his brain was dizzy and couldn't react.

Dizzy, I just felt that my hands and feet were suddenly soft, and then collapsed to the ground with a "bang".

But as early as when he struggled to climb outside the temple, his body couldn't support it.

Without cultivation, there is nothing.

The feeling is not pain, not despair... But numbness.

In a daze, I just felt that Zhenyuan was lifted to a high place. When the blood at the hand and foot wounds slowly flowed down, it seemed as if it was raining on me.

Cool and leisurely, I can't feel any warmth. The bloody smell between my nose and breath is not so strong, and even I'm used to it.

In the gloom, there was no tension and worry in my mind, no fear of death, and no sense of regret at all.

He has opened his eyes to Yin and Yang since childhood, and he also has a weak view of life and death.

People are afraid, demons are evil, and the two worlds are not allowed... Long life, long and endless.

In the past, bao'er always complained that he was not angry. He beat and scolded, but he was always so lazy that he seemed to be able to bear everything and see everything.

Have you developed such an open-minded temperament since childhood... Or is it a kind of enlightenment?

The boundless sea of stars, endless emptiness, countless joys and sorrows of life and death, years and years apart, like ChenKe's broken yellow beam of a dream, dreaming back to dawn and life.

Vaguely, he heard a few proud laughter in his ear. He subconsciously wanted to see the movement.

Mingming has fainted once, but at this moment, he doesn't know where the strength came from. He can open his eyes and take a vague look.

Wang Pei, who had been taken out of the hall, was now surrounded by the three disciples.

The three people didn't start for a moment. Instead, they joked and chatted about the order of enjoyment for a while.

If this kind of thing is an ordinary gangster, it is estimated that Wang Pei may have had an accident before he was taken out of the room.

But for the three people who have been practicing for many years, they don't just ask for a little fun.

As soon as ye Xiaogu opened his eyes, his breath eased a little, but unfortunately attracted the attention of the three people.

One of them smiled slowly, frowned and looked back at ye Xiaogu, who was hung on the high wall in the distance, and said suspiciously.

"The boy is still alive?"

"What are you afraid of? It's just a reflection. Maybe you just want to see if his wife enjoys it."

"Hahaha ~ elder martial brother he, you are always so talented."

With what elder martial brother he said, the three made a mess again.

However, in addition to joking, it was time to start. The three fought for a long time. Elder martial brother he picked up Wang Peidao.

"Stop talking. You're afraid that boy will survive, aren't you? Then I'll come to him and let him open his eyes! The two younger martial brothers will have to protect me."

"Elder martial brother he, you are joking again. With the power of the Ninth level of your sect, you have become an immortal. Even if he is a salted fish, how can you be a real dragon?"

"Good! I've heard that this woman has ice Phoenix blood. I'm going to have a dragon and Phoenix today..."

"Click ~"

Not a word. Elder martial brother he was arrogant when he spoke. Unexpectedly, he suddenly heard a crisp sound.

For a moment, the three subconsciously looked at ye Xiaogu in the distance and wondered whether it was really the legendary divine master's inheritance and awakening, but they looked up and saw nothing.

"This woman!"

In doubt, one of them suddenly found a crack on Wang Pei's cheek like porcelain!

When elder martial brother he heard the sound, he subconsciously panicked and threw Wang Pei away.

Just listening to the "pa ~" sound, it was clearly a beautiful woman, but after landing, it was like brittle porcelain, which broke up!

In an instant, the glittering and translucent light spots all over the ground were like blue fireflies flying all over the sky, and there were continuous pieces of frost on the bluestone floor tiles from the broken place of Wang Pei's body!

Seeing the situation, the three people retreated slowly at the beginning. Later, they saw the frost rising all over the sky. For a moment, they hurried to hide!

As soon as they left the front foot, the frost in the back spread with the blue glittering and translucent light points. Unexpectedly, Sheng Sheng frozen the whole square in front of the hall into a piece of cold ice!

The chill spread to one side of the wall, but the faint chill turned into a virtual shadow of Wang Pei.

She looked at ye Xiaogu, who was covered with blood and depressed, and slowly stretched out her hand to touch his cheek. Unfortunately, a gust of wind blew her away in the twinkling of an eye.

At that moment, he was supposed to have a dry throat and couldn't open a word, but his mouth suddenly trembled and muttered.

"Madam..."

The words fell, and with the disappearance of Wang Pei, the scattered cold burst again with the blue fluorescence, directly freezing the whole hall into ice!

For a moment, the spreading frost seemed to be unstoppable, and even spread to the streets.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, the three people didn't try to stop it at the moment. They looked at each other and ran away.

Only the spreading frost left directly sealed all the nearby palaces and pavilions. It lasted for several miles before it stopped.

"Elder martial brother he, it seems to have stopped."

"I don't have eyes?"

"What now?"

"There's something strange about it. Go and see how the man is."

After saying this, elder martial brother he, who was hiding in the air, didn't start. Naturally, the two people behind him didn't show off their ability.

Although the three people go out of the same door, the current situation is too strange. If it comes to such a critical moment that they may die, they are all a little guilty.

Elder martial brother he naturally knew the thoughts of the two fellow martial brothers. At present, he didn't force them to go and see the news. He said a simple word of relief.

"Two younger martial brothers, don't think it's the elder martial brothers. I deliberately shrink behind. The frost appears too strange. The three of us have been practicing hard for thousands of years. If something goes wrong, it's a pity to lose our business."

"What elder martial brother said is very true!"

"The boy has broken his hands and feet, and he has long lost all his accomplishments. He must have been frozen to death!"

Since he opened the mouth, the remaining two people naturally walked down the ladder, which can be regarded as skipping the matter.

"To be on the safe side, we'll see what happens in seven days."

"Good!"

"Senior brother, have a good opinion!"

Between these words, elder martial brother he glanced at the frozen hall in the distance, frowned secretly, and turned away.

The other two looked at each other now, and they all saw a trace of contempt in each other's eyes.

However, no one is in the mood to make such a head. After all, the frost is strange. Even if the sky falls, it is supported by tall people.

Each of them had his own thoughts, but they all avoided some points in front of the strange frost.

Soon after they left, the thick frost slowly spilled out wisps of black gas on the high wall at the corner of the hall sealed by the distant frost.

Black gas, ink like black Sanskrit also flows.

Those black Sanskrit touched the frost, did not melt it like melting snow, but seemed to be accepted by the frost and very harmonious with it.

Ye Xiaogu, who hung on the high wall, rose with the rise and fall of black air. A nail bone nail on his chest slowly retreated, and he also got rid of it.

Surrounded by the rising black gas, he was like a general from Jiuyou. Although the blood pollution did not decrease, he still exuded a distant ancient flavor.

Obviously, he was wrapped in frost. He was like turning a solid frost into nothing. Slowly, he was held up by black gas in the ice and walked to the square in front of the hall.

In the countless cold ice, the charming face and plump figure of the past can no longer be seen.

He was half asleep and half awake, but the black air around him seemed to give birth to intelligence, looking for something in the cold ice.

After a while, the black Qi held up something like a drop of blue tears and came straight to his eyes.

With the blue tears, the frost around seemed to be thicker.

But he did not feel slightest chill, and even felt a little warmth.

The rising black air seemed to just let him see the blue tears, and then slowly contracted back to his green wood mask.

And the blue tears fell slowly.

At the moment when the teardrop was about to fall to the ground, the bloody hand finally caught the teardrop.

No words, just a limping figure far away.

After the rising and fluctuating black air shrinks, it seems to take away the cold in the frost.

Not long after he left, the continuous miles of ice began to melt, but no one noticed.

That drop of things like tears is not soft, but like jade or transparent glass ornaments, hard and cool.

The strong resilience contained in black Sanskrit is as strong as ever, which makes people inexplicably suspicious.

But at the moment, ye Xiaogu has no extra thoughts in his heart. The bloody smell in his throat makes him feel retched, and his hands and feet are still inactive

In addition to some discomfort, he trembled, put the blue jade tears in his heart, and walked forward silently.

He didn't know why he was going forward and where he was going? What is the picture? Nothing.

Even at the moment, he didn't want to turn back to the white haired old man. He was so desperate that his heart was inexplicably empty that he couldn't even cry.

All this is like losing the mood of laughter and bitter tears.

Only on the green wood mask, the ice blue flowers that occasionally flashed in the past, I don't know when they suddenly stopped flashing.

The green wood mask, which has nothing to do with bleakness, looks simple and colorless. Only the traces of Xu Zhenyuan's engraving in the past still leave a circle of small bouquet traces, as if vowing its past existence.

Under the sunny sky, several leisurely white clouds walked with the wind. A man covered with blood limped all the way north.