Chapter 862

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Mu Yanli looked at him insane, and couldn't help but feel a pain in his eyes, and said softly: "Anan..."

The teacher couldn't listen to any of her words at this time. He held the madness of the last fight before dying, and he almost grinned fiercely:

"You kill him—kill him."

"..."

Venom and blood spit out, and Shi Yan's dead black eyes stared at Chu Wanning through his fingers. Word by word.

"Together with the last wisp of the soul in his body that is obsessed with you!"

Chapter 300 [The top of life and death] Your heart is like my heart

The thunder and lightning came in from the open door of the temple, cutting the face of the teacher into shading.

In the dazzling light and shadow, only those eyes were dark.

It seems that Zhu Rongtian can no longer light them up.

Chu nightning's expression changed slightly, but he did not ask. Any words of the teacher at this time are unpredictable, but even so, the flame in his hand is still involuntarily dark.

This darkness was captured by the teacher.

He was like grabbing the floating grass in the whirlpool, and said to Chu nightning: "Master, you don't really think that the ink burning is completely dead, right?"

"Do you really think..." The teacher gasped slightly, "Treading Xianjun is just an empty skeleton?"

After a pause, he continued: "...Master, you might as well think about it. There is no corpse in this world that can think so concretely and act so stubbornly... Who can do it? What can it do? Zhenlong chess game It can't get to this point.”

"..."

"Do you know." Shi Yan stared at Chu Wanning's eyes, and slowly spit out the hidden secrets, "Treading Xianjun's body, there is still a piece of consciousness that has not been scattered."

"!!"

Before this sentence, Chu nightning's eyes were always empty, like a walking corpse. After this sentence, the teacher clearly saw the waves in the phoenix eyes, so he was relieved, but still did not dare to be light.

"Master also knows that my spiritual core is weak, and I can't use any powerful spells. So I can't control the Zhenlong chess game. However, Yaozong has Yaozong's methods."

When the teacher said this sentence, he seemed to pass the corpse of the corpse after stepping on Xianjun to commit suicide. Lying quietly in the tomb of the Babel...

At that time he had no idea what went wrong, and his mind went blank. How could his sharp blade, his hundred warriors die?

The burning conscience should have been swallowed up by the eight bitter flowers! What else could torture his heart and make him commit suicide?

"The top ten sects in the previous life were besieged at the top of life and death. After seeing the corpse of the ink, those people originally wanted to divide him into five horses." The teacher said, "But I was in the crowd and persuaded me as the master of medicine. Finally, I was able to Keep that body."

Every time he said a word, he stared at the changing expression of Chu nightning.

"I can't lose his power. So I tried my best to make him a walking dead man. Although his ability will not be as good as before, but at least it can be used temporarily... But you know, probably because before death He still misses someone, so there is a trace of obsession in his heart that is too qiáng, no matter how I empty his soul, I can't clear it."

The teacher slowly approached: "No matter what method I use, the soul will not disperse. That wisp..." His words were clear, "supporting him, who was confused, walked towards the soul of the Tongtian Tower."

"—I'm obsessed with your soul."

The footsteps stopped, and the teacher stood in the center of the hall.

At this time, he could already see the other party's livid face, tightly pursed lips, and the bào protruding meridians on the back of his hand.

He saw the pain and hesitation of Chu Wanning, his breath was completely relaxed, and slowly, he became calm again: "The soul has not been reborn, and it is still in the body of Xianjun. , so he was extremely stubborn towards you after his resurrection. As for Master Mo... you should also feel that he didn't care so much for you when he was first reborn. His affection for you was born again later."

While talking about these dusty truths, the teacher stared at the changes in Chu nightning's expression.

"Tao Xianjun has the most stubborn love for you in his previous life."

He noticed that Chu nightning's fingertips were trembling slightly, so he licked his lips and took a step forward like a snake, his voice confusing.

"Master, look, now I only need the last thirty people. With thirty people, I can change the life of the ink. Would you like it?"

Outside, the wind was whistling, and the group of demons danced wildly.

He was waiting for Chu Wanning's answer, he thought, what a good deal this is.

The man in front of him seems to be cold and out of the dust, but in fact, his two lives have been ruined by the word deep love.

He was confident that he would agree.

After waiting for a while, Chu nightning lowered his eyes, and no one could see what his expression was: "...You said that there is still a soul in his body."

"Um."

"Offer the last thirty people and let him pave your way home. Are you going to let him go?"

"That's it."

"..." Chu nightning did not answer immediately, but muttered, "So after I saw him, many of the words he said came from his sincerity."

People with weak underbelly are very persuasive, even if it is the Big Dipper Immortal Venerable.

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