Chapter 260

Bai Xiaosheng stroked yun'er for a moment before turning back to me and Han. It seemed that the turbid eyes were somewhat ethereal. The vicissitudes of life said that I had little time and asked for nothing. I would try my best to help you.

I was a little surprised. I thought he was running out of time. Then he would ask, but he didn't.

Han Peng nodded and said politely, please bother your predecessors.

Bai Xiaosheng didn't respond, but stretched out his palm. After spreading it out, a fiery red stove emerged, with ancient witch patterns flashing on it and a burning smell inside.

Let me tell you its origin. Bai Xiaosheng sat down on the ground and took a sip of wine. His eyes were more erratic, like recalling the years when he was young.

For a long time, he sighed and said slowly that the world was beginning to open. Gonggong knocked away the Buzhou mountain, causing the flood and the arrival of the famine. At that time, the world was much bigger than it is now. The vast Kyushu is a clear spirit between heaven and earth. After the flood came, the flood flooded Kyushu, and all the creatures in the world were driven together, so the greatest turmoil broke out, and many powerful races were exterminated.

Bai Xiaosheng said this, took another sip of wine, paused and continued. Later, Zhu Rong opened the Tiangong stove and transpiration of endless floods, but it also led to the refining of the land of Qingling world, which has become what it is now. After the living space became smaller, the witch family left the Qingling world. At the same time, the twelve ancestors also took away the barren water behind the Buzhou mountain, but the heavenly stove remained and fell into the hands of our family.

The witch clan used to live in the Qingling world, which surprised me. Moreover, Buzhou mountain has a close relationship with us.

Bai Xiaosheng said that this past is not like simply talking about ancient times, like suggesting that the existence of Tiangong stove has other meanings. But I thought of the mountain I saw in the witch world.

However, we will go to the witch world sooner or later. No matter what is hidden, we can explore and deduce. We don't want to know urgently. Instead, he asked him, sir, what secret does the Nine Tailed Fox family hide?

Bai Xiaosheng took a big sip of wine, looked at me, smiled and said, it will be clear where you go in the future. It's too early for me to say it now.

Han Li seemed to have guessed something and pulled me to stop me from asking. Bai Xiaosheng said that Tiangong stove is melted by the fire of chaos and can melt everything. The hell life and death book is also a chaotic magic weapon, but no one can really control the magic weapon from chaos. I inherited Zhu Rong's orthodoxy and have limited control over Tiangong stove, which is dangerous. I don't say you should think of it.

Bai Xiaosheng stopped talking when he finished, waiting for us to consider.

Desert smoke, long river sunset.

The ethereal glow makes the whole desert ethereal and vast. As the sun set, Han finally decided to try. When Bai Xiaosheng heard the speech and threw it gently towards the sky, the small Tiangong stove flew to the sky, and when it fell, it became a big stove tripod.

Bai Xiaosheng said that once the stove is closed, it can only be opened in seven days. During this period, you must survive, otherwise it will disappear.

Han Peng nodded and said nothing more. With a flash of body shape, the spirit was separated, and then the blood was wrapped around, and a blood Han was separated again. Only the flesh is ready to go in.

However, the recovery ability of Tiangong stove may not be able to survive.

Thinking of this, I hurriedly grabbed the Han and passed on the sound to teach her the spring thunder breathing method.

Han Peng hesitated slightly and delayed for more than ten minutes. I didn't say the formula. I planned to let her get familiar with the breathing rhythm. As a result, I didn't have to say it. There was a sudden sound of thunder from her mouth and nose when she was breathing.

The majestic vitality overflowed and the surrounding grass grew madly.

I was surprised. I always felt that the breath of spring bud was very similar to the inheritance of sentence mang. Unexpectedly, it was more similar to that deduced and displayed by Han.

Although it was only flesh, I was very worried and sent her to the Tiangong stove. I didn't come back until Bai Xiaosheng motioned me to step back.

The blood body and spirit body of Han Dan immediately turned into a light and disappeared into my body. It was nourished by my body. For a time, the meridians in my body were bright and dazzling.

When Bai Xiaosheng saw that Han was ready, he silently recited the formula, cut his wrist, forced his blood essence to sprinkle on the earth, and outlined an ancient witch amulet.

With his singing, the witch amulet outlined by blood essence began to shine. The next second, he raised his hand fiercely, and the blood amulet on the ground flew out of the air and was hit on the Tiangong stove.

Like earthworms, blood filled the whole stove in an instant.

Bang.

A loud explosion resounded through the sky, the cover of Tiangong stove was opened, the sky became red, and countless flowing clouds gathered to form a huge vortex, as if to sink.

We stood on the edge, the air wave hit, there was a strange burning heat, not particularly uncomfortable, but we felt that the whole person and the breath would be melted.

Han Peng turned back and said to me, Tong Tong, if I can't get out, you should find a spirit thing that can cast the body and let me recast the body.

I nodded and felt a little uncomfortable. Her immortal body was obtained after thousands of difficulties. If it was destroyed like this, it would be worthless.

Just now, there is no other way.

Without hesitation, he floated into the stove. When the lid was closed, the unique heat disappeared instantly, and even the flying fire clouds circling in the sky stopped falling and scattered in the sky.

Everything fell silent.

The wind from the desert made my hair a little messy, but I watched it from a distance. After seven days of suffering, the Tiangong stove opened.

My body stretched fiercely and stood straight. I lit the blood collaterals in my eyes for the first time, but before I went to see it, a virtual shadow flew out of it, a dark golden skeleton.

When the bones came out, the spring thunder blew on them, everything revived, the flesh and blood grew rapidly, the glow flew, and the neon clothes and feathers emerged, covering every piece of regenerated skin. In just a few seconds, the Han stood completely in front of me.

I jumped up with joy and saw her holding her right hand and holding a gray bead with five fingers.

Han Han looked a little distracted. After a few seconds, he said in a deep voice that it was refined from my right hand. It was very extraordinary.

The bead was dark and without any breath, like a stone picked up at random.

Han Peng looked back at the Tiangong stove and told me that the spring thunder breathing method seemed to have a great relationship with the witch family. If it hadn't been for it, I couldn't stand it. The chaotic flame inside was too fierce to support without destroying the body.

After hearing this, I breathed a long sigh. I had no intention to save cangxue on Skeleton Island. I didn't expect that she played a vital role now. Just according to Han's words, it's not that Chunlei breathing can fight against the heavenly stove, but that they are the inheritance of the twelve ancestors and witches and can coexist with each other.

After a brief chat, Han's spirit and blood body flew out of me. After integrating into her body, she tried again, and her right hand was still flexible. She just frowned slightly, as if she had found something wrong.

I was about to ask, when I heard yun'er shout: Grandpa.

Han Peng and I hurried to see Bai Xiaosheng sitting cross legged on the ground, his head drooping, yun'er lying on him and crying into tears.

I hurriedly held Bai Xiaosheng in my arms and tried his breath. I found that there was still hairspring gas. I took out a top-level elixir refined by cangxue to feed him to take it.

But at this time, Bai Xiaosheng opened his eyes and looked at yun'er reluctantly. His turbid eyes were full of nostalgia. I opened his mouth and fed him the elixir, but the next second the elixir overflowed from his body.

He ran out of blood essence, oil and lamp, and was unable to gather Qi.

Baixiaosheng's mouth stirred up, and his old hand trembled and stretched out, but he broke his Qi machine and fell powerlessly on the way.

Grandpa.

Yun'er cried and pulled Bai Xiaosheng's hand to his face, but the old hand could no longer feel her temperature.

Bai Xiaosheng's body was shrinking rapidly and became a Nine Tailed silver fox. He was very old. His fur had fallen off and exposed his silver black skin.

I held the fox corpse and looked up to the sky with a long sigh.

Lao Wang sat alone on the hillside in the distance. He seemed to have known that there would be such an end. He drank muggy wine.

Yun'er was tired of crying and curled up on the grass to sleep. Lao Wang just got up and took Bai Xiaosheng's Fox corpse from my hand and said, I'll take him on the last journey, so you don't follow.

I nodded and my eyes were wet.

Lao Wang took Bai Xiaosheng's body and walked towards the desert on foot. There was no destination and no end.

Until they disappeared into sight, I woke yun'er up. She woke up and was still sobbing. Her eyes were a little dull and at a loss.

I know her mood now, because I have also experienced it. I put out my hand to wipe her tears and said, you will follow me in the future, and I will ask han to cast Xianyuan for you.

Yun'er's tearful eyes are hazy. Hearing that she can cast immortal yuan, she is also without expression. In her heart, nothing can change Bai Xiaosheng.

It's just that it's so far, it's irreparable.

At this time, I also know why Bai Xiaosheng gave Han a hand without asking. He understands the request and will never be reliable in exchange for human affection.

The frail old man gave yun'er a chance with his last life.

Han came over, pulled yun'er and me up, pointed to the Tiangong stove in the open space, and said to yun'er, that's what your grandfather left you. Put it away and follow us in the future.

Yun'er nodded numbly. Now she has no choice.

Five years ago, when I was carried up Shiao mountain by Han, I was also afraid, but I had no choice.

Yun'er will control the Tiangong stove and close it. She wants to see Bai Xiaosheng for the last time.

I nodded and followed Han with me and yun'er to chase Lao Wang away. On a barren slope several kilometers away, Lao Wang was clutching a handful of earth and stones and piling up a grave.

Yun'er wanted to go on, but I stopped her. No more turning her back. The lotus broke through the air and went directly back to Shiao mountain.

That night, Han Peng fulfilled his promise and cast Xianyuan with the great sage fruit bangyun'er. At the same time, Qinxue, lanyue, youyilong and Nanjian were selected to cast Xianyuan together. The remaining five places will be selected from other sects.

The sects of those who have not been selected have some opinions, but no one dares to express dissatisfaction in front of Han.