I can't live forever, so I have to reincarnate infinitely

Chapter 344 Please enjoy the hero

Du Youqian also hoped that Shijiu could struggle to the death. Of course, it was a desperate and helpless struggle.

He also had to say some cruel words that were arrogant and full of despair.

Then you have to try to fight back, and finally get defeated by yourself.

Only in this way can other monks understand how hard they have worked and how much effort they have put in.

But in fact, Shijiu didn't say anything.

The sword intention of "Zhu" penetrated the body of the monster zombie and struck him directly, and then chopped his body, consciousness, and soul into ashes.

Then, before the remaining power was exhausted, he followed the connection and flew towards everything related to Shi Jiu, killing all of Shi Jiu's backhands and arrangements. If he still had souls, he would kill them together with all his souls. kill.

If Shi Jiu had a backup plan in the past or future, or even in the illusion, he could be killed together.

Although Du Youqian's "Zhu" sword intention has been completed, it cannot reach such power. It cuts from reality to illusion, and from the present to the past and future.

This is naturally a bonus brought by the Blood Slayer Sword itself.

Du Youqian was decapitated by a powerful enemy. Only then did Du Youqian recall the words of the Blood Sword. He had no time to think carefully about how to add money and what kind of "money" the Blood Sword needed.

Now that I think about it, I still find it weird.

However, he was not allowed to dwell on it at this time.

He put away "Enjoyment" and had no time to chat with Zhenren Wufei. He first treated Jieyu and removed the plague poison entangled in her golden elixir.

As for the remaining infected Dan Masters, Du Youqian was unable to treat them at this time, so he could only let them take elixirs to suppress the spread of toxins first, and then treat them completely later.

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Human world.

The True Monarch of Transformation God, the True Monarch of Zhaoxian Guangde, opened his shining eyes in the quiet room with a somewhat unhappy expression, "A certain family has long said that swords and Taoist companions will not be loaned out. Who is this? Thief, are you secretly borrowing power from the Blood Slayer Sword again? This time, someone caught you by the tail, and someone is going to count on it and send you a sword from the air!"

He didn't use any magic weapon, he just counted with his fingers, and his eyes soon showed a look of surprise.

"A certain family made a mistake in calculation?"

He didn't believe in evil, so he took out three more copper coins that looked old, as if they had been washed away repeatedly by time, but had no rust. He tossed them a few times, took a closer look, and suddenly showed an incredulous look, "Seventh level? Impossible."

He put away the copper coins, took out a small clay pot with great importance, grabbed a handful of yarrow from it, and counted it carefully.

After seeing the hexagram clearly, he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, and then he felt much better.

"Qingxu Tongxuanguan Miao Zhenjun? But the feedback given to me by divination is that it is indeed the seventh level... probably because the promotion has not been announced to the public, so let's update the name. It should be Qingxu Tongxuanguan Miao Emperor. This Who is this powerful person? Why has no one ever heard of him being mentioned?"

He glanced at the psychic magic weapon Blood Sword with fear. The Blood Sword was quietly enshrined in front of the desk, as if he had no idea what he was doing.

"Forget it, forget it, a loss is a blessing, a loss is a blessing... Emperor, if you want to use it, you can use it at any time. Just say hello next time. If you really don't want to say hello... Forget it, I am not a stingy person." Zhaoxian Lord Guangde shook his head, closed his eyes again to practice, and the quiet room fell into silence again.

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"Tuk, Tuk, Tuk"

At night, Du Youqian's door was lightly knocked.

Du Youqian already knew who was outside the door, but Taoist Sister Mei did not restrain her aura.

But when he opened the door, he was still a little surprised.

I saw the beautiful Taoist nun with her hair loose and wearing a light green double-breasted gauze skirt that was very different from her usual simple dress. Although she did not apply any makeup, she was still radiant.

Du Youqian wanted to make a joke, where was the usually cold, conceited, graceful Taoist nun?

But the beautiful Taoist nun's eyes, which were like autumn water, made him speechless, and he just swallowed quietly.

The beautiful Taoist nun entered the door, closed the door with her backhand, and looked at Du Youqian with a half-smile: "Fellow Taoist Baili, aren't you usually eloquent? How come you didn't say a word when you saw Pindao today?"

After all, Du Youqian is a thousand-year-old fox. Hearing this, he smiled slightly and said, "Fellow Taoist, please come in. It's late at night, and I don't know why you don't want to sleep. Why are you here to visit me at night?"

The beautiful Taoist nun lightly stepped on the lotus steps, twisted her waist and came in to sit down. "Today, I was able to defeat the powerful enemy and save hundreds of millions of people in Monan. It also saved the practice world from a catastrophe. I owe it to my fellow Taoists. I am here to express my gratitude." friend."

With that said, he saluted Du Youqian solemnly.

Smelling the fragrance from her hair, Du Youqian's heart couldn't help but tremble.

This seemingly absent temptation is the most moving.

Her skin was as moist as water and her eyes were moving, as if she had just come out of the shower.

He couldn't help but guess what the beautiful Taoist lady meant.

He said: "Fellow Taoist, there is no need to be polite. During the day, fellow Taoist Wufei has already thanked me and promised to use all the strength of the sect to promote Feijian Jinhuan to the fourth level for me. This reward is enough."

The beautiful Taoist nun had a smile in her eyes, her red lips were slightly parted, and her voice was gentler than ever before, "Is this really enough? But the poor Taoist came here specifically to thank fellow Taoist."

"What are you going to do..." Du Youqian swallowed his words before he finished speaking.

Because the beautiful Taoist nun was like a baby swallow throwing herself into the forest, her frail and boneless body fell into his arms.

Du Youqian's throat tightened, "What do you mean, fellow Taoist?"

"Fellow Taoist is a hero in Monan, shouldn't he be rewarded well? It's just right to reward a hero with a beauty. Although the poor Taoist has the appearance of a willow, he is also willing to recommend himself a pillow for the hero to enjoy." The beautiful Taoist nun's face burned. It was red and as gorgeous as an azalea. When she said this, she was so embarrassed that she buried her head in Du Youqian's arms, her whole body trembling.Du Youqian hugged her tightly, then let go, cleared his throat and said, "For some reasons that are inconvenient to tell you, I have no intention of becoming a Taoist couple at the moment."

The beautiful Taoist nun raised her head and gave him a charming look: "You, who said that I want to be your Taoist companion? The poor Taoist just couldn't bear to see the hero being neglected, so he gave it to him with his body. There is only one thing to do. Let me explain to you: No matter who you think Pindao was in his previous life, I am who I am, and I am definitely not someone’s substitute. If you agree, please enjoy it, hero!"

Du Youqian could no longer endure it. As he climbed the peak, he laughed in a low voice: "You are trying to break my Taoist heart."

The beautiful Taoist nun lowered her head and smiled coyly, "Yes, let's see whether you are a Taoist friend with a firm heart or a poor Taoist... ah!"

Before he finished speaking, he was picked up by Du Youqian and carried to the couch.

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After research on the information obtained from the ruins of Nanhai Paradise, the Monan practice community has gained a lot more understanding of the demon clan.

And some jade slips related to Shijiu and Pang Zhenren were finally revealed after being studied by many Jie Dan Zhenren.

It turns out that Shijiu was a strange life that spawned from the sixth-level incarnation of the great sage after the blood-slaying sword killed the incarnation of the great sage. According to racial classification, he might belong to the corpse clan.

As for Pang Zhenren, he was a fragment of the soul that separated from the great sage many years ago in order to find a way to save himself. He saw the opportunity and attempted to seize the sixth-level corpse after the great sage's incarnation was beheaded.

After a period of conflict, the two parties temporarily reached a reconciliation, and finally decided to break up the world, leave Monan, and quickly return to the true sixth level with sufficient spiritual energy from the outside world.

As for why he didn't use the teleportation array... it was naturally because, with a monster's body on his head, if he walked out of the teleportation array, he would probably be killed on the spot.

The purpose of destroying the teleportation array was to cut off some people's escape route, so that the subordinates they had snagged could only obey their orders and have the opportunity to leave Monan with them and touch a higher realm.

After Baili Tianshi killed Pingpang Zhenren, Shijiu was overjoyed.

He was originally a corpse clan and had innate magical powers.

Then he spent hundreds of years to improve this innate magical power, developed methods such as large-scale plagues, and wanted to use the annihilation of the world to absorb the essence and spirit of countless creatures in Monan, so that he could also upgrade himself to the sixth level - -For ordinary Daoist Jiedan, this is naturally a dream, but since he is a corpse clan and has a sixth-level body, this is completely possible.

Moreover, Division Nine also had enough strength to kill all the monks who attacked the ruins of Nanhai Paradise that day.

Just this plague magical power was enough to kill all the monks that day in the ruins of Nanhai Paradise, not to mention that he still had two extremely powerful magical powers that he had not used.

This discovery made the pill-forming monks in Monan extremely frightened.

If Du Youqian hadn't killed Shijiu with one sword... there would be no Monan cultivation world now.

Even some monks from the Taihe Sect complained in front of Master Wu Fei, saying that Master Wuai was following Du Youqian without any name or status, and had lost the face of the Taihe Sect.

The real person only said in an understatement: That is what fellow Taoist Baili deserves.

After spending the night with Du Youqian, Aunt Mei was about to leave, but Du Youqian persuaded her to stay, saying: Do heroes only deserve to enjoy one night?

So...

Night after night.

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After Shijiu was beheaded, Monan finally regained his composure.

Under a wave of official propaganda, everyone in the world knew that it was the heavenly master who killed the evil spirits, distributed the elixir, and saved the common people.

Even though the population has dropped to one-sixth of its previous level, Du Youqian's humanitarian luck has increased instead of decreasing, and this wave of humanitarian luck is full of positive emotions such as gratitude, loyalty, trust, and enthusiasm.

Du Youqian's condition healed on his own without any medicine, and he soon returned to his peak strength.

In the next 20 years, the world recuperated, taxes were reduced, and the population grew rapidly.

A hundred years later, the world's population once again returned to 30 billion, and Du Youqian also used this human luck to improve his cultivation to Golden Elixir Perfection.

In the past hundred years, in addition to improving his cultivation and being in the company of Fanghua and beautiful Taoist nuns, Du Youqian spent the most time studying the magical power that originally belonged to Shijiu and was recorded in the Spring and Autumn Pen.

Although he has not yet realized his own corresponding magical powers, he has made some gains and learned several spells.

The power is not as amazing as the magical power of plague, but it is also extremely lethal.

When he was ready, at the age of 475, he came to the north of the abyss, near the passage.

Fanghua, who was approaching the end of her lifespan, smiled and said nothing, while the beautiful Taoist nun looked at him affectionately.

Jieyu followed behind Wufei Zhenren and winked at him.

Du Youqian didn't say much to them, he had already said goodbye before.

He just smiled at Master Wu Fei and said, "Fellow Taoist, have you decided to join me in the adventure?"

Master Wu Fei smiled: "The old man's life is approaching. In fact, it doesn't matter if he can't get out. Anyway, even if he reaches the outside world, it is impossible to break through. But before I die, I still want to visit and see the ancestral land of the human race. , take a look at the different scenery of heaven and earth... It’s not bad for fallen leaves to return to their roots. Fellow Taoist, let’s go on a journey together!”

Du Youqian's heart was filled with pride, "Let's go!"

He walked toward the passage without looking back.

Did not look back.

Because he knew that he would come back sooner or later and take Fanghua, Jieyu, Taoist Sister Mei, Lin Sha, Luo Jinyu, Meng Xiao, etc. all away.

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