Evil Emperor Zun

Chapter 409 The Doctor's Kindness

When the fire was at its most intense, the rolling fire ditch also separated Ye Shuo and Daoist Liaochen, just like the yin and yang they had long separated.

"Master..." Ye Shuo's pupils reflected the blazing fire, and hearing the endless screams, the only remaining consciousness gradually condensed into a thread, and frantically searched towards the body.

"Don't you really want to occupy my body? Come, I'll give it to you! I'm willing to sacrifice my soul, and I just ask you to give me strength...give me strength!"

Give me the strength enough to protect the mountain gate, give me...the strength enough to tear the enemies in front of me to shreds!

"Come out! As long as you can help me overcome the immediate crisis, you will be the master of this body in the future! Come out...I need you..."

But no matter how he called or prayed, the mysterious second consciousness never responded to him.It disappeared so completely, as if it had never existed in his body.

"Heh..." In the end Ye Shuo lost his mind and smiled wryly.Without the favor of the gods, would even the devil abandon himself now?He also has hatred, but his hatred can neither be turned into a rolling flood to extinguish this raging flame, nor can it be turned into an explosive strength to turn the tide in this catastrophe.Is it because his hatred is not deep enough, or because his heart is not cruel enough?In this world, in this world where black and white are reversed, why on earth should they force these kind-hearted people into the world?

Just as Ye Shuo lost his mind alone, Chu Tianyao, who was fighting fiercely in mid-air, also noticed the change on this side. After quickly getting rid of Zhou Jian, he dodged down and flew to the side of Taoist Master Chen, hugging his rolled head tightly in his arms. In his arms, tears flowed like rain: "Master...Master!"

Luo Dixing looked down at him indifferently, with blood flowing down his face, but there was still a kind of usual irony in his tone: "Why are you still pretending now? Isn't this exactly what you want?"

Chu Tianyao raised his head abruptly, especially when Ye Shuo was attracted by the movement here and turned his head accordingly, as if to stop his next words, Chu Tianyao instantly gathered a ball of spiritual energy in his hand, and jumped Then, he took the initiative to attack Luo Dixing.

"Luo Dixing, if you kill my master, I will definitely pay for your life!"

Luo Dixing sneered repeatedly, but he didn't dodge or dodge, allowing himself to be blown away by Chu Tianyao's blow.But even though he was in mid-air, his sneer didn't stop. At the same time, a layer of spiritual sickle was wrapped around each of his hands, harvesting the lives of the disciples along the way in pieces.

……

As soon as the fire of destroying the world came out, it was almost impossible to find a complete foothold on the entire battlefield.Even the ruins after being destroyed by shells are nothing more than that.

In the northwest corner of the front line, the survival rate of personnel here is relatively the highest.It's not because the location is relatively remote, but because here, there is a living Bodhisattva walking through the wounded and suffering.

The person in charge of Baicaotang, the Fourth Martial Uncle Yuchen Daoist, after falling from the air with serious injuries, the first thing she did was to treat the injured disciples and elders nearby.Under her careful care, all the disciples who were missing arms and legs, who should have gone to meet the King of Hades, stood up again.

"Cough, this old bone of mine already looks like this, Junior Sister Yuchen, you are also injured yourself, you'd better save some spiritual energy and heal yourself!" Daoist Yichen, who had lost an arm, looked at himself empty-handed. sleeves, and smiled wryly at his side.

"They're all half-buried in the loess, and they're talking about self-healing or not." The fourth uncle still didn't stop the transmission of spiritual power, "Our Xuantian Sect's century-old foundation is over this time, I just I hope that a few more young disciples can be saved, after all, they are... people who can pass on our will..."

Before the fourth uncle finished speaking, her voice was cut off abruptly. Around her neck, a scorpion tail shrouded in red light was being strangled, and Ruan Shi had appeared behind her at some point , the gloomy face was pressed close to her ear, and even the breath she exhaled carried a chill that penetrated into the bone marrow.

"It's hard for a doctor to heal himself. You can save others, but you can't save yourself after all..."

The tail of the scorpion tightened more and more, and the face of the fourth uncle was gradually turning purple. Although Daoist Yichen was very anxious, his injury prevented him from moving even a bit, so he could only sit helplessly on the spot, waiting for another The death of a comrade-in-arms.

Suddenly, a beam of spiritual power struck through the air, knocking down Ruan Shi's scorpion tail almost arbitrarily, and a figure also descended at the same time, tightly gripping the fourth uncle's shoulders, each finger was so hard, as if drowning The survivors grabbed the last remaining piece of driftwood.Just as Ruan Shi was about to make a move, he hesitated and stopped when he saw the person in front of him clearly.

"Are you a doctor? Then, do you have a way to relieve the erosion of the power of time? Huh?"

"The power of time erodes..." The fourth uncle slowly said this cruel term, and then looked at the impatient Luo Dixing, whose face was covered in blood, and suddenly seemed to understand something: "What are you referring to?" Mo Liang City...?"

Luo Dixing nodded violently, his eyes flashed with ecstasy again, the strength of holding the fourth uncle's shoulders suddenly increased, as if to crush her shoulder bones, he begged incoherently: "Say you have a way, you Say you have a way, as long as you can do it, I will let you go, I will let everyone in your Xuantian sect go! Say it... say you have a way! Say it!!"

The Fourth Uncle sighed, and still shook his head under his fanatical expectant eyes: "I'm sorry, I can't do anything."

Luo Dixing's delighted gaze instantly cooled down, but soon, as if he had figured out something, his eyes danced wildly, and his voice became more dissociated: "Is it because...we are your enemies? I...I said I will stop after that, I owe you the Xuantian sect today, and I will pay you back, even if you come and cut me into pieces, cut off my head, and cut my heart! As long as you promise to save him, I'll do whatever you want. You...why don't you move? Go save him! Save him! Save him!"

Judging by his appearance, if the Fourth Master could nod his head, he would almost fall to his knees on the spot.Standing aside, Ruan Shi frowned. Senior Brother Luo had always been such a proud person, but now he did not hesitate to kneel down to an enemy prisoner, just to save Mo Liangcheng a chance?
When his pleading finally came to an end, the fourth uncle still shook his head slowly: "Doctors are benevolent, and they never have any position in saving people. Even if they are enemies, if they can save me, they will definitely save them. But sometimes It’s a higher realm, and I really can’t do anything about it.” After a pause, hatred shot out from the kind eyes for the first time: “Although your spirit of sacrifice is really touching, but I I also want to tell you that you can't afford to pay back what you owe to the Xuantian Sect."

All the expressions in Luo Dixing's eyes dimmed, like a candlestick poured by cold water, even the faintest sparks were snuffed out.And when his wandering eyes finally refocused, the first sentence that came out of his mouth was a sentence that brought together sadness and anger at the same time, and was on the verge of collapse: "...Why?"

"Aren't you a doctor? Why can't you do it? You should have a way...why can't you do it?"

While he was muttering crazily, the Fourth Senior Uncle suddenly felt a pain in his abdomen, and a long knife had stabbed in fiercely.

"Why can't you do it? Why can't you do it! I've already begged you so much, why can't you do it!..."

Luo Dixing seemed to be out of his mind, chanting only this sentence over and over again, and at the same time, every time he chanted a sentence, he would slash the Fourth Master's body crazily.Fourth Martial Uncle's chest was bloody in a blink of an eye.

The children of Baicaotang don't know what's going on now... There is still a pot of unfinished medicine in the medicine jar...

This was the last thought in the fourth master's mind.

"...Brother Luo, she's already dead, isn't it enough?" The body of the fourth senior uncle was chopped up beyond recognition in a blink of an eye, Luo Dixing still seemed to be unconscious, and each knife was more crazy than the other. Finally, it was Even Ruan Shi, who used to kill people for drinking, couldn't stand it any longer.This posture... I always feel that the next knife will cut me at any time.

Luo Dixing turned a deaf ear to it, and after repeatedly slashing dozens of knives, he finally let go of his grievances, threw the long knife hard, turned around and left.

She couldn't help it, and I should have known she couldn't.She is not a strong person in Nirvana, but I am trying to make things difficult for others.But... just don't want to give up any hope, even if it's just self-deception.

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Qingluan Hall, this place has been separated from the front line, and belongs to the rear of a safe area.

If there is another breakthrough here, then this sect will really be over.Even those outside disciples with low strength will be completely exposed to the enemy's butcher's knife.

Sad to say, they haven't enjoyed the glory of Xuantian Sect yet, but now they have to bear the disaster of Xuantian Sect first.

"Has the frontline fallen so soon? Damn it, what should we do now!" The hall was already in chaos.

"Hold it! Even if there are only a few of us left, we must fight to the death!" Another older disciple suddenly raised his head, his eyes were already bloodshot.

"Set up the formation! Hold it for as long as you can! You guys, watch the wind in the front yard, and report back at any time if you find the enemy's situation. The rest of you will follow me to stand firm!"

In a tragic atmosphere, the disciples in the main hall were distributed to their respective positions, and entered the state of combat readiness as quickly as possible.

……

At the far end of the sky, an afterimage quickly appeared. His activities were almost unrestricted by physics, and he was approaching the hall at a ghostly speed.

"Enemy attack! So fast! Is it still here?"

"Senior Brother Liu and the others are setting up formations. They must not be disturbed. Let's block it here! Don't worry, it's just an enemy. Let's let him come and go!"

"Attack! Attack with all your strength!"

All of a sudden, a large number of spiritual skills were launched through the air, and all the disciples tried their best to pour their spiritual power into the opposite figure as if they didn't need money.

Because they know that if they don't fight now, they may never have another chance in the future!

But under such intensive attacks, the figure shuttled several times in succession, each time it got out of the gaps that could not be allowed to happen, and soon approached the front yard.

"That... that is..." When the face of that figure was finally clearly visible, a disciple tremblingly pointed at him.

"...Blood Rakshasa, Luo Dixing." Another disciple finished the unspoken answer on his behalf.

A haze of death quietly enveloped the hearts of all the disciples.

……

After rushing out of the front line, he fought towards the rear alone, standing in front of the first temple, without saying a word, Luo Dixing raised his hand and launched an attack.

He didn't have much time to waste.Before coming here, he had already taken a large amount of elixir once again, which finally allowed his body to continue to move.But if we don't hurry up, the time limit of Disha Dan will soon pass, and at that time, all the sequelae will explode...

When the spiritual energy shell hit the main hall, it seemed to be blocked by an invisible layer, and it was directly thrown out.And his subsequent tentative attacks were also bounced off one after another. Luo Dixing raised his head in a daze, and at some point in front of his eyes, a golden mask appeared, which was covering this hall that he thought was easily broken. firmly protected in it.

"Damn it..." Luo Dixing was upset, he lifted his foot and kicked the mask hard.

"Sacred Sky Shroud! Brother and the others finally succeeded in forming a formation!" In the front yard, a group of shivering disciples poked their heads out one after another when they saw this.

"As expected of the Holy Heaven's Shroud, even the Blood Rakshasa couldn't break it... Hey, why did he use the Thunder Curse to strike himself? Is his head broken?"

Not far in front of the main hall, Luo Dixing summoned Luo Lei very quickly after his initial attack failed.But this thunderbolt didn't strike at the main hall, but slashed at him time and time again, winding up a string of small electric snakes all over his body.

After a period of time, the basic "Thunderbolt" gradually switched to the more advanced "Thunder God's Wrath" and "Netherworld Thunder Punishment"...

If it were an ordinary person, he would have been wiped out under such continuous heavy thunder bombardment, but Luo Dixing has always stood still, and his expression has always remained in a thoughtful state. .

"He..." Finally, a well-informed disciple thought of the most extreme possibility, which also changed his voice, "I'm afraid he wants to reversely understand the origin of thunder through lightning strikes! "

When spiritual cultivators go through Nirvana in the future, they will naturally attract thunder from the sky.At this time, the thunder is not only tempering the Taoist body for those who cross the tribulation, but also contains a trace of the law of the Dao. Someone once said that the moment of crossing the tribulation is the moment closest to the origin of the Dao.Therefore, if the tribulation can be successfully overcome, the strength of the spiritual cultivator will surely improve by leaps and bounds, and the fish will leap over the dragon's gate.

This is the same reason, hopelessness and opportunity often go hand in hand, in an absolute death situation, the soul will fit infinitely with the space it is in, and people will gain more insights.Therefore, many ascetics have wandered between life and death for many years, just to catch the fleeting flash of inspiration.

As for the cultivation of advanced five-spirit spells, apart from honestly building a foundation from the initial level and then naturally moving towards higher levels, there is also a legendary way.

When you are almost suffocated by a five-spirit element, you have the opportunity to glimpse the most primitive five-spirit origin.For example, when you are about to be drowned by water, you can touch the source of water; when you are about to be burned to death, you can touch the source of fire; If you are not careful, you may die so that there is not even a scum left, so for hundreds of years, there are still very few people who dare to try this way, let alone succeed.

Some people even think that this kind of statement is simply a bad joke, fabricated by those who can't understand high-level spells to harm future generations.

However, when this scene actually appeared in front of everyone, even the disciples who didn't believe in evil began to feel chills down their backs.

That must be it.Otherwise, what better explanation is there for his current behavior?

(End of this chapter)