Tianlan stumbled all the way out of the valley. This was Qiye's territory. Although miasma would not hurt him, it was not safe after all. He had to stay away as quickly as possible...
After running for a stick of incense, there was basically no miasma around him, and he couldn't hold on. He leaned against the tree and vomited a few mouthfuls of blood.
Untied her belt and saw a blue-black palm print between her chest and abdomen. This was left by Ye Wu's last palm. The palm print was not poisonous, but its power was too surging, and blood was accumulated in the chest and abdomen. Fortunately, it was timely
Spit out a few mouthfuls of blood to relieve it slightly.
His chest was undulating, his face was as white as paper, his eyes were dark and his mind was dizzy, and he had to lose consciousness several times. He was injured by Xiao Yue before, so he would take medicine in time to treat the injury, but this time, he didn't even want to do medicine.
have eaten……
He knew very well that although he was seriously injured this time, after the Mingyuezhu reduced most of his strength, Ye Wu's palm could not kill him. Even if he did not take medicine and did not do anything, he would not die. He still had three more in his body.
As the support of the Great Spirit Treasure, unless it is the injury that exceeds the natural recovery range of Ling Treasure, it will be difficult for him to die...
Rongrong was very worried about him, so she flew out the Feng Ling Wand, took out the healing medicine from him, poured out a pill, held the big black pill, and said, "Lan..."
Tianlan looked straight, but his eyes were dull, as if he had not seen the pills on Rongrong's hand at all, but looked into the distance in dismay and murmured: "Rurong, tell me, what I did wrong... Why do they
Everyone wants to kill me..."
Rongrong felt ache in her heart, and sadness almost flowed out of her eyes. She understood him best because she had been with him and had experienced everything, so she could understand the pain in his heart.
The continuous blows have wiped out his already faint hope. From Shuang'er's death, his mood has irreparable cracks, and then Bingdie's sacrifice, he has also taken all his sins to himself.
He was alone, and his friend who had been born and died was determined to kill him. His father, who had been separated for eight years, was merciless to him, which deeply scratched his heart.
My heart is already hurt, and it is all the past that cannot be recovered.
He wanted to ask, what he did wrong, was he really wrong, and what was wrong?
It shouldn't have been like this... No matter how superb his mind is, he still can't figure out why life is a mess...
It was very uncomfortable, my heart was very uncomfortable, far more uncomfortable than physical injuries. He once thought: Maybe he shouldn't have explored the mystery of Qiye before. If he didn't go, he wouldn't have seen his father, and he wouldn't have been hurt by him.
...But he felt that even if he had come again at this time, he would still go deep into the Qiye stronghold. Even if he knew it would be painful, he still wanted to see his father...
Originally, Tianbo did not have such a strong cultivation level. Eight years ago, he was just the peak of the seven-star star. Now, he is infinitely close to the nine stars and has become one of the best strong people on the continent. Is this a good thing? As his child, his father has become
Being stronger should be a good thing, no matter how you say it is a good thing... However, Tianbo wants to kill him. If it weren't for the last stranger who appeared to stop Tianbo, he would have died at the hands of Tianbo...
He finally met his father. This was the wish of the two brothers for many years. He also promised his brother Tianchen that as long as he found his father, he would tell Tianchen immediately... But now how he wanted to speak, he met his father, but he loved him the most
Today, his father is an accomplice of an underground organization with unknown intentions. He is likely to be conspiring to frame the Qinglong Empire, or even plotting on the entire continent.
When Tianchen knew that his father had already broken his heart and almost killed Tianlan, what would Tianchen think? It would be too cruel to ask him to make a choice between his father and his brother...
Tian Lan stood up shakingly and walked in confusion. At this time, the sky was getting dizzy and the sunset was setting. The sparse roar of beasts echoed in the mountains and forests, as if the wild beasts looking for food were coming to hear the wind. There was too much blood on his body. The smell of blood floats quietly, which naturally attracts hungry beasts and low-level spirit beasts...
To deal with these "small animals", Tian Lan did not need to take action by himself, but just took out the soul devouring. The powerful evil aura emitted from the soul devouring was enough to make these beasts escape.
Somehow, Tianlan suddenly remembered Song Tao. Song Bo was still waiting for him at home. In the morning, he went out to fetch water, but he had never returned. Now almost the whole day has passed, and Song Bo must be worried about death.
You have to go back quickly... Song Bo... an old man like his father, Tian Lan felt that at this moment, only Song Bo's nagging concern could comfort his damaged heart.
As soon as he thought of this, he suddenly became anxious, roughly distinguished the direction, and then quickly ran towards Songkou Village. Every time he walked, he climbed to a high place and adjusted his route.
After about half an hour, he climbed up a cedar tree again and saw a piece of gray smoke rising from afar. This was the smoke from the fire. It roughly estimated the distance. The place where the smoke was smoke was Songkou Village.
Something happened in Songkou Village.
Tianlan was rarely panicked, and did not care about saving spiritual energy. He directly used the flying technique and flew towards Songkou Village as fast as possible.
Xiao Yue and Tong Ying, who were far away, were busy searching for Tian Lan's traces. There was miasma under the valley, and they couldn't get in, but Xiao Yue still stubbornly thought that Tian Lan must not be dead, so the two of them were searching everywhere. .
Tongying was about to persuade Xiao Yue to give up, but when she looked up, she saw a white shadow passing by in the distance. She couldn't help but say "ah". Xiao Yue noticed her abnormality and looked up and saw the white shadow. The last moment that disappeared on the edge of the forest.
He said decisively: "It's Tianlan, let's go,"
"...Yes," Tongying responded with biting her lip, secretly complaining about why she screamed...
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When Tianlan arrived at Songkou Village, a fire was filled with thick smoke. Two people wearing armor were busy killing and setting fires. Almost all the houses were lit and were about to retreat.
The person of seven nights.
This outfit is from Qiye.
I've just seen it, and I'll never admit my mistake.
He felt that an unprecedented anger instantly defeated all reason. The scent of the burning cedar branches filled the tip of his nose, but it still couldn't cover the thick blood.
What they did, what they did to these old, young, women and children, what they did to Song Bo,.
Two Qiye soldiers also discovered him and looked at each other. Unexpectedly, there were still fish that were arrested. They were ordered to act and the order was very clear, just to kill all the people in the village without leaving any living habits, so they didn't need to think so much. , pulled out the sword and slashed at Tianlan.
Tian Lan was still in the blood-stained white clothes, her handsome face seemed particularly ferocious at this time, and there was only one thought left in her mind: kill all the people in front of her.
With his right hand trembling, the Soul-Devouring Naturally appeared. He did not take out the Feng Ling Staff again, because he felt that only by killing these two people with his own sword could he vent his hatred.
These two Seven Nights soldiers are not weak either. They are both at the peak of five-star cultivation, but for the almost crazy Tianlan, it is similar to chopping vegetables. He did not care about his physical condition at all and directly used the Twelve Soul-Devouring Styles.
The twelve Soul-Devouring moves are all powerful sword moves, which consume extremely spiritual energy and physical strength. However, Tian Lan didn't care about those at this time. The sword was like a storm, and the two Qiye soldiers had no power to resist.
At this time, they finally realized that the situation was not good, but they were already in a difficult position and had to take it head-on.
Tian Lan aimed at the gap in the armor and cut off the opponent's tendons with two moves, so that the opponent had no power to fight back. Then he slashed the heavy armor on their bodies with one sword and one sword, until the armor was chopped and chopped up until they were cut. The body was chopped into pieces.
The two Qiye soldiers screamed and soon disappeared. When they were dead, they could not die anymore, Tian Lan put away his sword in a daze and stared at the sky-high fire.
He waved his hand gently, and the blue light spread throughout the sky. The huge blue vortex instantly swept all the flames into the sky, forming a gorgeous sky fire with blue and red...
Six-star magic, hurricane vortex, swept into all the flames with the wind of the hurricane. The overbearing power quickly extinguished all the fire houses, leaving only the pungent black smoke...
Tianlan was in a daze and walked towards Song Bo's home. Just this morning, this was still a peaceful village. This house was still a very neat and warm home. However, in less than a day, all these were destroyed. There was only a piece of ruins left in front of him.
He walked to the remaining door frame and looked at the broken walls and large charred wooden beams, as if... Under the charcoal, there was a flesh and blood-like charcoal...
He changed his face in an instant and retreated suddenly. He had never hated his excellent eyesight so much. Perhaps it was because all this happened too suddenly and too tightly, and it was beyond his acceptance. He thought he had a good one. With the ability to withstand so many memories of reincarnation, there is no one in this world that can defeat him spiritually.
But he was wrong. He was not as strong as he imagined. No matter how terrible the memory of reincarnation was, it was like someone else's business to him. When these things really happened to him and were clearly presented to him, he knew that How terrible is this pain? He didn't even dare to go up to collect the corpses for the villagers... because he was afraid of seeing that scene, his spirit was on the verge of collapse.
Faced with these, what can he do? If someone else did this, even if the military did it, he could get the account back. However, Qi Ye was the one who impounded Songkou Village, so he didn't have to think about it. You can know that it must be the nearest Ye Wu order here... Who is Ye Wu? He was once a famous general who killed and killed a life and death. How could he care about a mere poor mountain village? How could he know that this is the old servant Songtao? home.
He could think of Ye Wu's decisiveness when he ordered, just like the unshakable image he had in his past.
That was his father. He didn't know it before. Now he learned that he would not be able to go against his father anyway, and he would not be able to get the blood debt to him. And even if he thought, his strength would be poor, in the short term It is impossible to beat Yewu.
What's the use of killing these two Qiye soldiers? The real murderer should be Ye Wu, who he can't compete with.
On the one hand, he could not do anything, and on the other hand, he wanted to avenge Song Bo. The more he thought about Song Bo, the stronger this kind of revenge feeling would become, and the contradictory mood would almost drive him crazy.
He knelt on the ground, roaring at the sky with all his strength, and the sound turned into a wave of air, shaking away the smoke, penetrated the clouds, and rushed straight into the sky, but he could not change the existing status quo, and the ruins remained...