Chapter 106: The insect in the brain turns into an immortal.
actually……
There really is Xiajiabao.
Shaking his head slightly, Xia Ming slowly walked in.
This Xiajiabao is laid out along a straight mountain road.
At the end of the mountain road is a dark, low house.
Walking along the mountain road, Xia Ming's brows slowly wrinkled.
Quiet.
It's too quiet here.
Deathly silence.
At this moment, Leng Yue slowly poked her head out from the dark clouds.
Looking up, Xia Ming's body trembled suddenly.
The mountain road going up was actually full of traces soaked in blood! The source of the blood was that low house.
With the Cold Soul Sword hanging on his head and holding a sword-shaped talisman in his hand, Xia Ming slowly approached.
Walking to the house, Xia Ming saw clearly the plaque hanging high in the cold moonlight.
——[Xia Clan Ancestral Hall]
Feeling the deathly silence inside, Xia Ming took a deep breath.
With a flick of the sword, the thick door of the ancestral hall opened little by little.
At this moment, Xia Ming's pupils dilated to the extreme.
Inside the house, he saw mountains of corpses and seas of blood piled high on both sides.
All the people in Xiajiabao are here.
Sealing the throat with a sword, simply and neatly.
Walking among the piles of corpses, Xia Ming walked step by step towards the depths of the ancestral hall.
In the deepest part of the ancestral hall, Xia Ming saw several corpses that were carried out individually.
A white-haired old man, a middle-aged couple, and a young man and woman in the corner.
Taking the lead to walk to the white-haired old man, Xia Ming saw the genealogy he held firmly in his hand.
On the family tree, Xia Ming saw this line of small words.
[Xia Ming was born on the [-]th day of the spring lunar month. His father is Xia Sansi and his mother is Li. They are the fourth in the clan...]
Xia Sansi, Li... Looking at the middle-aged couple on the ground, Xia Ming slowly frowned.
"Xia Ming, is there such a coincidence in the world? Do you have the same name as me?"
Putting down the family tree, Xia Ming walked to the young woman's side again.
The woman was born very gentle, with thin eyebrows and big eyes. It's a pity that she died.
Out of the corner of his eye, Xia Ming saw a few small words that seemed to be dyed with cinnabar inside the jade bracelet on the woman's hand.
"excuse me."
With a thought to himself, Xia Ming slowly took off the jade bracelet from the woman's hand.
Looking into the light, Xia Ming's left eye began to ooze blood again.
Inside the jade bracelet, he saw three small words.
——[Gift from Xia Ming]
Ok? Is this woman Xia Ming's lover?
Xia Ming let out a long sigh as he carefully put the jade bracelet back to the woman's side.
Finally, Xia Ming looked at the strong man inside.
Turning the man over, Xia Ming's body trembled suddenly as he looked at the familiar face.
damn it! This is Xia Laojiu!
How could this be Xia Laojiu!
Didn't Zhao Jiu lie to me?Just relying on the word Xia Ming, he found Xiajiabao? In order to get close to me, he turned into Xia Laojiu again! But...but...how is this possible! Why is there Xia Ming in Xiajiabao? That Xia Ming is not me!
I...my body is clearly called Zhao Liuche! ! !
coincidence?
Must be a coincidence!
Same name and surname!It was him, Zhao Jiu, who made the mistake!
Xia Ming is my name in my previous life!Today my name is Zhao Liuche!
Falling to his knees with a plop, Xia Ming struggled and fell in front of the middle-aged couple.
Lighting the candlestick in front of him, Xia Ming carefully looked at the couple's appearance.
The more they look, the more they look like each other!The more I watch, the more I struggle!The more I look at it, the more frightened I become! The eyebrows look alike!The mouth looks like it too!
Xia Ming only felt that a big hand was strangling his throat, making him breathless and unable to breathe!
Hot wax dripped on his hand, but Xia Ming didn't feel any pain.
ho - ho -
Hehe——Crane——
There was a strange sound in Xia Ming's throat, and as his thoughts stirred up, a terrible thought gradually occupied his heart.
……
All along, he was Xia Ming, a young man from Xiajiabao who was abducted and sold into the mountains.
This is only reasonable. His soul came through, and Xia Ming passed through Xia Ming. It is extremely normal! Zhao Liuche!Muchuan!They are all hallucinations caused by Goldfinger! It's peeking into my subconscious! It's tricking my brain into trying to live!
After all, if I die, it will die too!
It's a parasite in my mind! A giant insect that fantasizes about becoming a fairy! ……
"Now that you have become an immortal, you can leave me?!"
"You saw that I liked a woman like the Banished Immortal, and you brought Muchuan into trouble for me?!"
"You saw that I was envious of Zhao Jiu's status as a heir apparent, so you gave me a birth certificate of the Zhao family?!"
"The Immortal is my biological father, right?! That's bullshit! I'll take blood pills every day from now on!"
"Let's see how you can still lie to me!" In the Deadly Silence Ancestral Hall, Xia Ming was as crazy as a demon.
He pointed at his head and cursed.
"You! You! Just wait for me! One day! I will completely activate the Blood Wheel Temple and then cut off my head. I want to see what the hell you are!"
"I'm not Xia Ming! But they died because of me! Zhao Jiu!! You deserve to die!!"
After knocking over the candlestick, Xia Ming knelt on the ground and kowtowed four times deeply.
Step by step out of the Xia family ancestral hall, Xia Ming's back has turned into a sea of fire.
After taking a deep look at the spreading bloody sea of fire, Xia Ming plunged into the endless forest.
In a remote hill, Xia Ming dug out a small cave and plunged into it.
Xia Ming is lucky.
Because the big spectator who was supposed to be searching the carpet stopped at the dragon head.
There are three reasons why practitioners have stopped cultivating.
One person: Zhao Jiu was found. The shadow of the big sun was broken into two pieces, and the injuries were miserable.
Both: The behavior of the big audience cultivator provoked a fierce counterattack by the Xizilong clan. The conflict became more and more intense. New and old grudges were added together. Some old guys in the depths of the desert continent were already starting to make moves.
Three: Immortals are coming, and immortals are coming from the extreme south.
……
When the immortal arrives, all the cultivators welcome him.
The grand audience formed an array in Longshouyuan, and even three generations of princes descended in physical form. It can be said that the grand audience is full of sincerity.
In the expectant eyes of the cultivators, the immortal arrived.
One moment he was still in the extreme southern wilderness, and the next moment he was at Longshou Plain.
He was weaving his robes in a corner of the night. Under the darkness of the night, the practitioners could not see anything.
He didn't look like a person, but like a wisp of dark smoke.
But just this looming figure prevented the cultivators from having any desire to resist.
His breath seems to be connected to the sky here!
While sighing, the audience bowed respectfully and paid long obeisance.
"Immortals are immortal and the road is prosperous."
The moment he saw the immortal, the Third Prince Zhao also slowly stood up.
As soon as he stood up, a golden sun seemed to rise over the entire Dragon Head Plain, and the golden energy and blood surged, almost covering the sky! With burning eyes, Zhao San stared at the immortal in front of him.
"The third generation prince of Daguan Immortal Continent has paid homage to the immortal. Have you not asked for his birth name?"
Seeing Zhao San approaching slowly, the humanoid black mist immediately spoke: "The prince can just sit and talk. I am peaceful and cannot be called an immortal. I am just a disabled cultivator in Luoxian Ridge."
"My body is weak, but I can't bear the prince's great energy and blood..."
Hearing the words Luoxianling, the cultivators in the audience all looked sideways.
Immortals will die and naturally grow old.
If the Immortal Continent is not managed well, the Immortal Body will decline.
Once the immortal body dies, the immortal soul is just a rootless duckweed, and death is only a matter of time.
If you want to live longer, you need to find a place to nourish your soul.
The Luoxian Ridge is a very special existence in the extreme southern Tianye. It is said that it is still further south of Xizi Cangzhou.
"I don't know, Immortal Taiping came all the way. What's the matter?"
Sitting in the middle, there was no trace of awe in Zhao San's eyes.
There is indeed no need to be in awe, unless the Taiping Immortal uses immortal magic, otherwise, Zhao San will be worthy of him.
"I wonder why the prince came to Xizi?"
"Private business."
"I wonder when the prince will leave?"
"Leave another day."
Hearing Zhao San's words, Taiping let out a long sigh.
The afterlife is terrifying.
But...every generation has offspring.
He sent his descendants to Taiping every year, and many of his descendants did not survive even a fraction of his Taiping.
Looking at Zhao San in front of him, Taiping's tone was very calm.
"Your Majesty, please go back early. Xizi is not a grand view. The sky here is the sky for all living beings. The third generation of the Zhao family...isn't it good to be alive?"
Before Taiping finished speaking, a cold gaze suddenly shot out from under his black robe.
Come fast, go fast.
By the time the cultivators came to their senses, the immortal had already left.
At this moment, the Third Prince Zhao also fell into deathly silence.
Just now, Zhao San felt that one thought of Taiping could kill him directly!
That feeling can’t go wrong! Is it magic?
Peace, peace...
Thinking of these two words secretly, Sanshi slowly closed his eyes.
It seems that Xizi Cangzhou is still the bottom line for those old guys.
"Tomorrow, we will set off for a grand tour."
"I will obey the order of the Crown Prince!"
……
The big spectators left and they left a mess behind.
The upper-level monks in Xizi were almost extinct. Under Daguan's instructions, more than thirty sects were directly reorganized into three sects.
The river of heaven, the river of earth, the river of people.
Among them, the Renhe Sect is the smallest. The sect leader is a monk named Haiguo, and the deputy sect leader is a lucky man. His name is Hu Changqing.
(End of this chapter)
