[Protagonist is straight, unconventional cultivation, no CP (ship freely), with one-sided crushes, slightly unhinged comedy, subtle ensemble redemption, everyone's funeral]No CP = Ship freelyRi...
Chapter 314 I am number one, as for you - you are not qualified
"Child, cough cough!"
Xiao Ping spat out a mouthful of blood and spoke incoherently.
"I can't survive this."
"Child, please excuse me, Your Excellency... cough cough!"
The child wrapped in a cloth that Xiao Ping had been protecting in his arms was a sleeping child.
Ye Xingzhou lowered his voice and deliberately changed his tone, "Don't say anything, if I say you can live, then you can live."
Ye Xingzhou ran very fast.
Staying for the time of an incense stick is enough to save someone.
With the help of the third-level teleportation talisman, the demon cultivator could not catch up for a while.
Ye Xingzhou found a cave and put the person down.
Xiao Ping didn't even have the energy to look at him at the moment, so Ye Xingzhou didn't have to worry about being discovered.
He stuffed a third-level repair pill into Xiao Ping's mouth and began to transfer spiritual power.
People can be saved.
But it is difficult to restore a destroyed Dantian.
The moment Xiao Ping opened his eyes, Ye Xingzhou put on a hat and took out a towel to cover his face.
The child was tied to his chest with a cloth, so even if Xiao Ping's hands were taken away, the child would be kept safe.
Because of the magic, the towel was not wet at all.
Ye Xingzhou lifted a corner and saw a rosy little face.
The baby is sleeping soundly.
The thick eyebrows and big eyes look more and more familiar.
Ye Xingzhou wiped the water off his fingertips and gently poked the baby's chubby cheek.
Isn’t this Ren Wangzhu?
He actually went back to fifteen years ago.
"Thank you for your help. If you need anything in the future, please come to Yantian Sect to find Xiao Ping."
Xiao Ping's weak thanks interrupted his thoughts, and he was about to stand up and walk out.
"Where are you going?" Ye Xingzhou stopped him. "Your injuries are too severe. You can't move."
The raindrops rolled down my brow.
Xiao Ping was breathing heavily.
"Xishui Village."
Ren Wangzhu turned out to be the child that Master Xiao rescued from Xishui Village.
"I still have companions who haven't escaped yet."
Only half an incense stick of time left.
Ye Xingzhou gritted his teeth and pushed the man back.
"Give me the pass, you can recover first."
Xiao Ping held the child in his arms and wiped the rain off his face with his sleeves.
"That group of demonic cultivators is extremely difficult to deal with. You must not get involved with them."
Ye Xingzhou grabbed the pass and ran out quickly.
"Don't come out, the demon cultivators can't find this place."
Xishui Village.
Ye Xingzhou had heard Shu Bo mention it unintentionally in Xicheng.
The companion Xiao Ping was talking about should be Shu Bo.
Using spiritual power would take too much time, so Ye Xingzhou directly used the teleportation talisman.
The village was lifeless.
Mud and water mixed with blood.
The bodies were piled up in a staggered manner.
A man in black stood quietly at the entrance of the village.
Black ghost mask.
He is the left protector.
He had just massacred the whole village, and the bloodthirsty aura on his body was so strong that it was creepy.
The eyes under the left protector's mask stared at Ye Xingzhou dimly.
Staring at the man who suddenly appeared at the entrance of the village wearing a conical hat and a scarf on his face.
"Another one is looking for death."
The left protector stretched and casually pulled out the sword that was stuck in the pile of corpses.
The blade dripped blood.
The left protector appeared in a flash.
The sword blade flashed coldly.
Ye Xingzhou was almost hit by that sword.
It's difficult.
The Left Protector of this period was not a muddled person.
Ye Xingzhou directly took out a fifth-level heavenly thunder talisman.
"Do you think you can kill me with just this fifth-level Heavenly Thunder Talisman?"
The left protector spoke in a mocking tone, swinging his sword so fast that only an afterimage remained.
"Just one. Even if you take out a Heavenly Grade Talisman, you can't kill me."
Even with this style of play, he still can't keep his mouth shut.
Killing people and destroying their hearts.
It's a style of fighting that aims to chop someone into meat sauce.
A fifth-level Heavenly Thunder Talisman would consume a normal spiritual consciousness if a person in the normal God Transformation Stage could withstand a single blow.
But the left protector is abnormal.
Ye Xingzhou had seen the abnormality of the left protector.
He also had the stolen eighth-level Xuanhui snake on him, and its abilities were beyond common sense.
The sword chopped down cleanly, and the hat was directly shattered into pieces by the sword energy.
Blood was flowing from his forehead.
Just as another sword was about to fall towards the top of the head, the blade suddenly stopped for some reason.
Only three inches away.
A strand of hair was cut off by the sword energy.
Ye Xingzhou took the opportunity to throw out a stack of talismans, picked up the people on the pile of corpses and teleported away.
Don't worry about talismans.
Throw away whatever you get.
To deal with this pervert, Ye Xingzhou will have to create a diarrhea and fart talisman one day.
Let the left protector create major incidents in the history of monks as he walks.
Ye Xingzhou's ears started to tinnitus again.
I lowered my head and swept my fingers, and they began to become transparent.
Time is up.
Ye Xingzhou quickly fed a pill into Shu Bo's mouth and used the teleportation talisman.
He took out the jade bone fan and followed the instructions to find the back-tracking pool.
Blood began to flow from the nose and the transparent body began to expand.
The last moment.
Ye Xingzhou ran and jumped off the cliff.
The figure jumped down decisively and firmly without any fear.
Another dark shadow was chasing after him.
He stood on the edge of the cliff.
But all I saw was that the bottom of the cliff was deep and dark.
There was no one there.
The left protector's breathing became rapid.
*
Blue light spots gathered together, repairing the body that was about to dissipate bit by bit.
Night is still night.
Use time to travel through time.
The price is also time.
I don’t know how long it took.
The smell of earth lingered at Ye Xingzhou's nose.
No, not just dirt.
It is the spring when green grass takes root and sprouts, the summer when lotus flowers bloom in the rain, and the autumn when golden wheat fields are fragrant.
Also, the winter when leaves rot and settle.
The four seasons cycle.
The life that dies in the cold winter grows wildly in the spring.
It is vitality.
It is life, gathering strength to break out of the earth.
Ye Xingzhou suddenly pushed himself up and broke free from the confinement of the mud.
*
"Hahaha!"
The wild and crazy laughter resounded.
A naked man stood in the mist, laughing wildly.
"Hahaha!"
"Ye Xingzhou, you didn't expect that I'm not dead!"
"One hundred and twenty people, one hundred and twenty people!"
"The memories of joy, sorrow, and happiness nearly exploded my head!"
"So what if the pawn shop is gone? Not only did I survive, I even developed a human form."
The man clenched his teeth in his fist, his eyes filled with the joy of revenge.
The naked man picked up the clothes on the ground and put them on, cursing as he did so.
"I relied on your teeth and your memory to hold on for three years!"
"Three whole years! Do you know how I spent these three years?"
"Watch you chew Lingxi raw over and over again, a thousand times, ten thousand times!"
"You said you loved me, but you backstabbed me so decisively!"
"You have even less heart than a vengeful spirit like me!"
"Ye Xingzhou, just wait, I'm coming to take your life!"
The vengeful spirit deliberately transformed into the most beautiful skin in the world, and also learned twenty-eight ways to seduce people from those memories.
Just wait until he catches the person, and then kill him!
Ye Xingzhou’s insults to him were not over yet!
The vengeful spirit had just finished venting his anger after three years when a sword was placed on his neck.
New account!
Bro, it’s a new account, stop messing around!
The vengeful spirit turned its head stiffly.
The man wearing the black ghost mask clicked his tongue.
"To kill him, you have to queue up."
It can appear without the vengeful spirit noticing.
He's also a demon cultivator.
The vengeful spirit became obedient, "I'll line up, I'll line up, you first, I'll second."
"I come first, and as for you—"
The man raised his lips and swung his sword.
“Not qualified.”
The head rolled to the ground with its eyes wide open.
The left protector wiped the blood off the sword, picked up the tooth and put it in his arms, then walked into the depths of the ghost market.
The evil spirits around him retreated, no one wanted to be associated with this killer.
The left protector walked alone on the deserted street, cursing.
"So stupid."
“I couldn’t even find the way back.”
"Really?"
"I will definitely kill you when we meet this time."
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