Chapter 215

The screams and laments on the battlefield have gradually weakened. The huge battlefield is completely covered by a light red fog. A few people are on the edge of the battlefield, and react quickly, which makes them escape a life. The rest of the people are always in the mysterious red fog

At that time, Xu Zirong was completely in a state of frenzy. No matter who entered the blood fog, he would attack and devour him. From the first mortals to the later monks, Xu Zirong never communicates with them as human beings. As long as he confirms that the other side is not his brother, he will inevitably be swallowed up by the blood fog.

He can't remember how many people he devoured. He only felt that his accomplishments were constantly improving. In just a few years, he made a breakthrough from the early stage of the golden elixir to the later stage of the deification.

He devoured countless mortals, friars, demons and demons. When he found that he had reached the peak of transforming the gods and was almost able to advance to the top level, he found that his blood mist had generated his own consciousness and even wanted to control his body in turn.

"Fool!" Xu Zirong's voice almost fell out of the ice dregs. He didn't expect that the blood fog refined by the blood sea heart could produce his own consciousness.

If at the beginning, when he found out that his brother was not there, the blood mist tried to backfire, maybe it really had a chance to succeed. But now Xu Zirong has experienced such a long time of despair, and has fallen into another kind of calm from that kind of fury, how could he be hurt by the blood mist?

With a cold smile, Xu Zirong thrust his five fingers into his chest and pulled out a drop of blood essence from his heart, which was almost all integrated into his heart.

This drop of blood essence is the core of this blood mist. As long as this drop of blood essence is destroyed, the blood mist will no longer exist. Only in this way, Xu Zirong will inevitably be greatly damaged, and even his cultivation will be backward.

But Xu Zirong doesn't care about it at all. There seems to be only one idea in his mind. He is waiting for his brother to appear! Brother will show up!

If the blood fog is just because of his own consciousness to escape, Xu Zirong will not pay attention to him at all. But who knows that the heart is not enough for the snake to swallow the elephant? The blood fog not only does not escape, but also wants to seize Xu Zirong's body, which is naturally unacceptable to him.

Anyone who obstructs his meeting with his brother must die, which naturally includes the blood fog!

"Brother..." Xu Zirong's mouth was bleeding, and his eyes were staring at the front. He didn't know how long he had waited. It seemed that even destroying the blood fog was a long time ago

He was surrounded by a vast expanse of emptiness, no one, no objects, no vitality, no - everything

He seems to be floating in a void space, some trance in his mind, as if many things can not remember clearly, only the original brother's promise is still clear, supporting him to continue to wait.

"Alas..."

A faint sigh sounded.

But Xu Zirong is right, just staring at the front.

"Would you like to see your brother?" Xu Zirong's dim eyes, like stone carvings, suddenly flashed a fine light.

He raised his head sharply, and the whole man was alive in the moment: "can you show me my brother?"

“……” There was a pause in that voice. It seemed that he was a little depressed that he had no effect in pretending to be mysterious before. When he mentioned this boy's brother, he immediately became energetic.

"Yes." He said dully.

"What are the conditions? Speak up! " Said Xu Zirong, squinting.

“……” The voice pauses for a while again. I don't know if I was hit by Xu Zirong or I didn't adapt to this clean and neat way of talking. I hesitated for a while before I put forward my own conditions: "I hope you can do something for me."

Xu Zirong frowned slightly: "what's the matter?"

The voice said, "I hope you can help me collect something."

"Just collecting things?" Xu Zirong is a little surprised.

"Yes, it's not convenient for me to go out, so I want to entrust you with help."

"Well, I promise you." Xu Zirong agreed without even considering.

The voice suddenly a little angry, a little angry asked: "you don't ask me what I have?"

Xu Zirong said lightly: "since you find me, you will not be stupid enough to give me something I can't get. In this case, what else can I worry about?"

“……”

"Take it!" The voice seemed a little angry, and a green leaf fell from the sky.

Xu Zirong takes over the leaves for a while. Most of them are Tiancai and Dibao. Occasionally, there are some blood, horns and other things of the demon family. However, as long as you look slowly, you can find them sooner or later.

He tore up the leaf and looked at the emptiness calmly.

But an old man with white hair hiding behind nothingness can't help but draw a corner of his mouth. Fortunately, he also painstakingly specialized in refining a leaf that can be compared to jade slips. As a result, the stinky boy tore it off at will, which is still not clean up!

"I promise you, can I go now?" Xu Zirong asked coldly.The old man looked at the other side of nothingness, a vigorous figure had even swallowed the last ray of thunder, and immediately angrily scolded: "get out, get out, a group of stinky boys, don't know how to respect the old and love the virtuous!"

Xu Zirong didn't even lift her eyelids, but stood there quietly, feeling a huge force coming. Then she opened her eyes again, and saw her brother tightly hugged in her arms.

Xu Zirong's heart leaped. He couldn't help jumping into his brother's arms and feeling his temperature.

If it wasn't for the later stage of the dream, he realized from the plot of blood fog that someone was helping him, maybe he would really try to destroy the world

"What's the matter?" Xu Ziyan comforts his brother with a soft voice.

Although Xu Zirong has always been very pestering, but never as fierce as today's desire for his arms.

"I miss you so much, brother." Xu Zirong rubbed hard in his brother's arms. The familiar breath made him feel very relieved.

"Er Isn't it just three months? " Xu Ziyan looks surprised. In his dream, he was chopped by the smelly old man of the God tree for countless times. I don't know how many years he has lived. He has collected so many purple night thunder!

The most disgusting thing is that the old man also said that if he wanted to meet with Zirong, he would have to absorb all the shenlei. If Xu Ziyan didn't see that he was old and was to help him improve his accomplishments, he would have split the thunder light long ago

Of course, if it's true, it must be the result of Xu Ziyan's being beaten. People's tens of thousands of years are not white living. Although it's difficult for the demon family of plants to advance, these tens of thousands of years, even if it's piled up, are enough to make the old man into a monk of Mahayana period.

The friar of Mahayana is only one step away from the advanced flying. It can be said that he stepped into the fairyland half a step. However, according to the old man, he is still afraid to accept the challenge of the sky robbery. Because he is a wood, his resistance to the sky thunder is worse than the ordinary demon friar.

And he also explained to Xu Ziyan that the reason why he helped Xu Ziyan was the imprint of Tianming and shencho, and the second reason was that Xu Ziyan had refined a purple night thunder. If he could continue refining, maybe even nine days thunder could be refined by him

This is the idea of the divine tree. The agreement he proposed was that he would help Xu Ziyan improve his accomplishments, and Xu Ziyan would promise to help the divine tree soar in the future when he has enough strength.

Xu Ziyan thought about it for a moment. He thought it was a matter of making money or not, so he agreed happily.

Then, he began a painful and happy life

Every day, I was struck by thunder, and then I watched my accomplishments rise Very contradictory, but also very happy.

The only regret is that the old man refused to let him see Zirong until he had absorbed all the purple night thunder. But think of him once closed for five years without any major event, Xu Ziyan also did not worry too much. After all, the blood contract between him and Zirong is still connected. My brother must know that he is OK.

In this way, he practiced in the dream for three months. During that time, he was killed by dozens of purple night thunder. Finally, he managed to refine all the thunder, but old Shenshu smiled and produced a purple night thunder that was three times as thick as usual!

Trough!

Xu Ziyan was almost rude!

This thing will kill people! God tree grandfather you so cursory life your grandchildren know??

After a lot of fighting, Xiaoqing finally led a group of Zixiao shenlei's younger brothers to tear the thickest shenlei into cinders after enduring the danger of nearly dying several times

When the last purple night thunder was completely digested, Xu Ziyan was kicked out of his dream immediately by the old man. Before leaving, he still waved a small handkerchief to instruct him. When he was able to absorb nine days of xuanlei, don't forget to come to him.

This is the truth that Xu Ziyan complained about being trapped by the old man once when he opened his eyes, but he didn't know it. In fact, the God tree helped him not only by providing him with a lot of purple night thunder and upgrading accomplishments, but also by helping Xu Zirong solve his hidden dangers in another dream.

At the same time, Xu Zirong's spirit has been honed by this lonely dream. Now if Xu Zirong loses his contact with Xu Ziyan again, he will not kill him, but deal with it more calmly.

In fact, this is also a point that Xu Ziyan is very worried about. The reason why he keeps Xu Zirong is that there is no such reason.

No one in the world knows better than him what kind of torture Xu Zirong experienced in his last life. To be honest, Xu Zirong has been very restrained so far, and he has been surprised that he didn't kill in a big way.

A person who has been tortured for so long is very likely to become a murderer. Especially in places like the cultivation world, where there is no way to effectively punish the murderer. If Xu Zirong kills innocent people on his back, Xu Ziyan really has no way.

However, he endured this impulse for himself, so Xu Ziyan felt pity for him and wanted to pamper him and compensate him all the time because he had made too many concessions for himself.The author has something to say: in fact, Grandpa Shenshu is kind-hearted, so Zirong will be so happy to accept his conditions!

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