Chapter 647 I am here below three feet! Song Ci is a saint!

Time is reversed to a quarter of an hour ago.

Fangcunshan.

Chen Luo was frowning and looking at the battle between Song Ci and two plague monsters in the sky. In the Fangcun Mountain sycamore forest, a piece of sycamore leaves suddenly fell from the tree, as if it was swept up by a breeze and floated on Chen Luo's shoulders.

Just as Chen Luo was about to slap the sycamore leaves, an "old" voice came into Chen Luo's soul: "Song Ci is in danger."

"Ha?" Chen Luo was shocked and asked in confusion, "Master?"

"Song Ci used his righteous energy to transform into corpse energy, and he had already stepped into the underworld with half his foot." The Qinglong Emperor did not respond to Chen Luo, and continued, "He cannot be saged in the world. This time he took action, he will repay his will of death."

Chen Luo's expression suddenly became solemn, but he also understood that the consumption of this would inevitably be huge, and it would not be just to repay his own destruction through the entire southern desert.

That means that I might have what it does!

"Master, can I do anything?"

"You can..." The Qinglong Emperor continued to send a message to Chen Luo, and Chen Luo's face turned from solemnity to thinking, and finally his face calmed down. After a moment, the sycamore leaves fell from Chen Luo's shoulders.

"Old Mastiff, I'll go out!" Chen Luo said to Mastiff Lingling, then quietly disappeared and left Fangcunshan.

A quarter of an hour later.

In the sky, Song Ci, who had just killed the sting, felt the righteous energy in her body dissipating rapidly.

Using one's body to transform into a Tao means using righteousness to pave a smooth road on the long bridge of searching. He can run forward a few more steps on this smooth road, but if he cannot connect to the other side of the sage, the road will eventually collapse.

This is the destined ending.

It is also the Confucian school that seeks death in addition to "blue blood and loyal heart" and "open peace".

Mencius said: There is a way in the world, and sacrifice the way for one’s life; there is no way in the world, and sacrifice the way for one’s life for one’s life.

This moment when the righteous energy is gone is the end of life.

But, he doesn't regret it!

Perhaps the Qinglong Emperor is right, there are still people in this world who can help him.

But he couldn't do it by hiding in the dark, not saying a word, and watching the return of his ancestors!

After spending a long time with the dead, he has a thorough understanding of life and death.

The geese leave traces, the wind leaves sounds, people live forever, and plants and trees fall in autumn. It is a "come" to seek it!

His holy path was suppressed by the etiquette guards, and his works were not allowed to be elegant. Even if Cheng Nansong repeatedly promoted it, the position of coroner was just a minor official.

Today, he will use his life to be martyred!

Show the strength of the autopsy and the power of the law!

In history books, when talking about this blood tide, who dares to say that Song Ci is nameless or surnamed, who dares to say that the autopsy is rude and unethical!

Song Ci, who looked around for a week, still had his own power and could burst out all the corpse energy at once, blocking an opponent by a great scholar of the human race.

Who should I choose?

No matter who I choose, I have no plans to live from the moment I stand up today!

In the Southern Wilderness, remember, the great scholar of the human race, named: Song Ci!

Song Ci was about to say something when suddenly a rustling sound came into Song Ci's ears.

"Senior Song, I am Chen Luo!"

"Don't seek death."

"My master said I can help you!"

Song Ci was stunned and immediately locked the direction of the sound. Then he slowly closed his eyes, allowing the corpse gas to spread, isolate his life and fall from the air...

He slightly adjusted his falling trajectory in the middle, and then removed his weight in the air, and was finally caught by Chen Luo.

"Run!" A urging sound came into Chen Luo's ears. Chen Luo immediately carried Song Ci on his back and shouted while running-

"Bai Mo's article depends on my avenue. If something happens to me, don't think about seeing Qiwen again!"

"I'm here to collect the body for Grandpa Song Ci. You guys attack me. The Fang family will be the first to spare you!"

"The two tribes fight and do not kill and collect corpses!"

"Grandpa Jing, save me!"

"Grandpa, save me!"

"Senior Brother, save me!"

...

Sensing Chen Luo's behavior, the atmosphere in the southern wilderness suddenly became strange.

They didn't expect Chen Luo to appear in the Southern Wilderness, but how could he take action at this time!

Although there are only three Taoist protectors in the human race, the question is, who knows whether the Holy Temple and Taoist Palace have gone far?

The heart of Confucianism, the heart of Taoism...

It's better not to mention it.

At this time, who would like to be the first to be this?

The nine thousand miles of martial arts are of great significance to the human race. If there is a chaotic battle at this time, then some ancestor monsters may be moved, but now everyone is in a clear state, who dares to take action?

It is not certain whether Chen Luo can be killed, but whether Chen Luo dies or not, the one who takes action first will definitely be beaten by the Confucian and Taoist families!

Besides, Chen Luo is right.

Bai Mo's articles must be placed on Chen Luo Avenue.

A book called "The Legend of Wukong" has released a demon bloodline of the Heavenly Dao Emperor. If you really write it, whether the human race will benefit more or the demon race will benefit more? This is all possible.

Now, Nanhuang’s general view on Chen Luo is to try not to let him be sage!

In other words, under this circumstance, Chen Luo is absolutely safe in the Southern Wilderness.

Besides, Song Ci, who he saved, was a martyr. Even if he told his fortune to save him, his Tao would be cut off.

What's the point!

The same goes, sometimes the human race really has no idea what to do if the lord of martial arts saves a dying person?

But then again, it was the first time Wan Yao saw this martial arts master who had heard of for a long time.

Why do you look cowardly?

Is it necessary to shout so loudly?

You say Lao Jing, just forget about Lang Feixian, what are you calling for the Qinglong Emperor!

Who do you want to scare?

The Qinglong Emperor is powerless, who is afraid! (_)

For a moment, the ancestor monsters not only restrained their breath, but also became alert to the surrounding areas.

Don’t be fooled to come out for Chen Luo, or be framed by other races.

That is really an injustice that cannot be eradicated even if it is eradicated!

Just as the thoughts of the ancestor demons flew, Chen Luo shouted: "Ouch..."

The ancestor monsters saw Chen Luo falling heavily with Song Ci on his back.

It wasn't Chen Luo that something was wrong, but Song Ci was really too seriously injured. While running, Chen Luo also used the red dust energy to suppress the corpse gas for Song Ci. The corpse gas was poisoned by the poison of the heel, which affected Chen Luo somehow. His feet became soft and he fell.

Chen Luo quickly got up and checked Song Ci. Seeing that there was nothing serious, he felt relieved. He carried Song Ci on his back again and shouted: "The shameless demon clan actually attacked!"

"I will kill you if I have the habit of coming back!"

The ancestor demons of the Southern Wilderness: (_)

Are you having a problem?

Without the Ancestral Demon, even the Great Sage can tell that you fell down by yourself!

Where did the sneak attack come from?

What are you talking nonsense?

It's a big deal to be tough on the air!

Didn’t those Confucian scholars in the Southern Wilderness say that martial artists are honest and simple in nature?

Isn’t it said that a martial artist is brave but not wise and honest?

You, the Lord of Dao, are you so innocent?

If you are not good at your own people, you still blame the uneven road in the south?

Do you really think everyone is blind?

At this moment, Lang Feixian asked, "My junior brother, can you see clearly who did it?"
To be continued...