After the salted fish is rotten, rely on the crow's mouth to revitalize the world of cultivatin

It's like being strangled by the neck.

Feng Ming's face turned dark when he realized this, he was ignored, and he was ignored so thoroughly, he ground his teeth, this little bastard, he doesn't know how to respect the old and love the young at all, he is his senior brother, it is his senior brother, Asshole stuff.

"Since Junior Sister is still awake, I won't bother you much."

The sound transmission Yujian was quickly hung up.

Feng Ming watched helplessly as the light on the Yinchuan jade slip gradually disappeared, and became furious like thunder.

Pei Ye! !
Damn it, you wait for me, and when I go back, the senior brother will properly fulfill your responsibilities as a senior brother.

If I don't let you cry, I'm not your senior brother.

At this time, Feng Ming had already forgotten that he once wanted Pei Ye to cry for his father and mother, but in the end the one who cried for his father and mother seemed to be himself.

One Sword Gate
At this time, Pei Ye's complexion was particularly ugly in his own cave, not because of Feng Ming's output, but...

With his hand pressed against his heart, puffs of black mist continuously ooze out as his heart beats.

His heart was beating fast, fast, as if it would explode the next moment.

Layers of cold sweat rolled down his forehead, his complexion was as pale as gold paper, with a faint tinge of black and blue.

An uncontrollable muffled hum came out of his throat.

His hands, feet, limbs, and the inside of his body were filled with cold air, which was so cold that his brows seemed to be covered with a layer of frost.

He stood up slowly, making a crackling sound as his bones rubbed against each other.

He strode with difficulty towards the bed.

But every step he took made the cold sweat on his forehead ooze even more.

The beating of the heart became more powerful, and the black mist became thicker and thicker.

Clouds of blue spiritual power condensed in the palm of the hand, pressing hard on the chest, the spiritual power permeated and wrapped the beating heart, the black mist was covered with a layer of spiritual power film, wrapped around the beating heart , to prevent them from falling apart even more.

Difficult to get close to the bed, Pei Ye seemed to be fished out of the water, drenched all over.

At this moment, he had no strength left, his legs were weak and trembling, but he still gritted his teeth, insisted on climbing onto the bed, and sat cross-legged hard.

The practice of reciting the formulas in silence was activated quickly, and a wave of spiritual power was mobilized, traveling through the meridians in his body, and a large amount of spiritual power from the outside world rushed towards him quickly, rushing into his body, making him feel cold and stiff. The body felt a little warmer.

But this warmth still couldn't resist the spread of coldness. His face turned from pale to completely black, and it could be seen from his slightly closed eyes that black mist was rapidly condensing in his eyes.

He bit the soft flesh of his cheek, and the tingling sensation made his consciousness clearer.

Taking a deep breath, holding Yuan Shouyi, the consciousness quickly sank to the position of the heart.

An irregular white bone wrapped in black mist was tightly connected to his heart, and the black mist emerging from the white bone was tightly stitched together with his heart.

With the shaking of the white bones, his heart was inevitably moved, and strands of black air almost occupied more than half of his heart.

Only the remaining two-thirds still retain the original bright red color of the heart.

bang bang bang-

The heart contracts and expands, contracts and expands, contracts and expands again, and the speed is nearly five times per second.

A normal heartbeat is no more than one to one and a half beats.

So fast, as if in the next second, this heart would burst directly.

Severe pain came from the joint between the bones and the heart.

Faintly from the black mist at the joint between the bones and the heart, some tiny granulation can be seen crawling like worms, drilling into the heart.

"Humph!"

A painful murmur came out of his throat uncontrollably.

Soul and consciousness merged and quickly split, miniature Pei Ye sat cross-legged around the heart.

The main soul in the middle, Xiao Pei Ye, raised his hand, and the light in his palm flickered.

Little Pei Ye, who surrounded him, made the same movement with him.

One after another spiritual lights lit up and converged in mid-air to form a huge circle of light, which quickly fell and wrapped the strange white bones.

Spiritual power enters the aperture.

Bones struggled endlessly.

Not long after, the bones within the aperture gradually returned to calm, the heartbeat returned to normal, and all the black mist retreated into the bones.

But most of the heart, which was already infected, remained black.

"call"

Breathing out a foul breath, Pei Ye slowly opened his eyes, and the black mist in his eyes was quickly suppressed.

He sat cross-legged on the bed, did not move for a long time, his brows were tightly knit together, and his downcast eyes could not hide the worry.

Since a month ago, Yuangu's movement has become more and more frequent.

Since the junior sister was in a coma for the past few days, this bone of origin basically came once a day.

He has long been used to these tortures, from childhood to adulthood, so Renren has passed.

But what worries him the most now is that Yuangu seems to be completely awakened.

So does this mean that the seal outside the territory is almost unable to control the evil lord?
Although he can still suppress the source bone now, not be assimilated by it, and become its sacrifice, but he is not sure whether he can really suppress it after the source bone awakens.

He was the one who miscalculated the power of the source bone before.

I'm afraid that as soon as the evil lord wakes up, all the power of the source bone will explode and he will be stretched.

He had to think about how to cut off the connection between Yuanbone and the evil lord.

The bone of origin is the heart of the evil lord, and some things are not easy to handle.

Unless the source bone is refined or swallowed, do not recognize the master of the evil lord.

only……

Once the source bone is refined, I am afraid that he will no longer be him.

But there's no better way than this.

No?
Pei Ye!

He is asking his heart.

Yes.

He heard his heart answer.

So Pei Ye, let it go.

Pei Ye pressed his hand on his heart, the light in his eyes fluctuated.

Suddenly he sneered.

How ironic is the laughter?

"Hey, Pei Ye, Pei Ye, when did you become so timid?"

What about Pei Ye who can do whatever he wants?
Don't forget, revenge hasn't been fully avenged yet.

"So, Pei Ye, you can't be counter-controlled!"

Don't forget, the initiative should be in your own hands.

Yes, the initiative should be in your own hands!

A ruthless look flashed in Fushen's eyes, and Pei Ye pressed his hand on his chest with a little force.

The storage ring was opened, and he took out a small porcelain bottle the size of a thumb.

The porcelain bottle rotates and there is liquid shaking inside.

An enchantment rose on his mountain.

The bottle cork was pulled out, and the strange fragrance rushed into the tip of the nose with a faint smell of blood.

Pei Ye's eyes turned blue at that moment.

The faint blue, like the endless deep sea, is palpitating.