My narration about cultivating immortality is too serious

Chapter 72
"What do you want me to do?"

Tan Hongmian lowered her proud head with a look of humiliation.

"Kill me!" Xiao Jamsheng said solemnly: "As he wishes."

"What?!" Tan Hongmian showed an incredible expression.

"Just give me a breath, and then just hand it over to this thing." Xiao Jamsheng raised the space jade slip in his hand and said with burning eyes: "That old guy doesn't know I have this thing in my hand, otherwise he wouldn't have wasted his efforts. "

"If you want to save your life, you have to cooperate with me. As for the specific reasons, you don't need to ask."

Tan Hongmian's complexion changed again and again, and she couldn't make up her mind for a moment.

It would be difficult for anyone to let her hand over her life to others easily without knowing the true situation.

When Jamel Xiao saw the other party's mother-in-law, he slapped her on the chest.

"You!"

Tan Hongmian's chest hurt, and she was so embarrassed that her anger level rose for a moment. The jade hand surrounded by Dansha slapped Xiao Jingsheng's chest without hesitation.

And just when her palm was about to hit Xiao Jingsheng, she suddenly noticed that the other party had reduced his own aura to a minimum. At the same time, her palm was only slightly stagnant before she successfully penetrated Xiao Jingsheng's chest, bringing with it a large amount of organs. Scattered all over the floor.

"puff!"

Xiao Jamsheng's blood suddenly surged, and he fell towards the ground with his eyes turning black.

At the same time, the space jade talisman he held in his hand was also crushed.

On the other hand, Tan Hongmian's expression suddenly became wonderful. She just felt that her mind was filled with terror, and she didn't even know what she was doing.

"Ah - ugh~ What bastard is disturbing my dream... Huh? Isn't this the Alchemy Palace..."

As a burst of obscure space ripples spread, an exquisite and plump figure yawned and slowly walked out of the crack.

Looking at the real Yuhu who appeared in front of him, Tan Hongmian's expression became more and more exciting.

He never expected that it would be this person who gave the other party the Jade Slip of Space.

This is a master that few people in the entire sect can control!
Luan Yu rubbed her eyes sleepily. When she saw Tan Hongmian, her expression did not waver at all, but the blood on his entire arm made her raise her eyebrows.

The person who owns the jade slip of her dimension in the Alchemy Palace...

A sudden chill ran down Luan Yu's back, her pupils widened instantly, and she lost all sleep.

Looking along the blood dripping from the opponent's arm, there was an extremely familiar figure lying straight at the opponent's feet, his aura extremely sluggish.

"What did you do to him!"

Luan Yu was like a wild cat whose tail had been stepped on, and his hair exploded!
The terrifying energy swept away directly and blew up the entire meeting hall of the Alchemy Palace.

Tan Hongmian only felt a sweet taste in her mouth, and she had no time to react. Immediately, her whole body seemed to have hit a high-speed flying boat, and she couldn't help but fall backwards.

However, Luan Yu was not satisfied yet. Like a crazed beast, Luan Yu angrily rushed towards Tan Hongmian who was flying upside down.

"Master... Master Uncle..."

It was at this moment that a gossamer-like voice sounded in time.

Like a conditioned reflex, Luan Yu leaned forward and stopped in mid-air, and immediately appeared next to Xiao Jingsheng in a flash: "How are you, brat?"

Xiao Jingsheng kept coughing blood and said: "No, it's none of her business. The person who wants to kill me, ahem, it's not her...it's someone from Lingxia Island. She was, she was taken in by them...taken in... Wow! "

Halfway through his words, Xiao Jamsheng coughed again, spitting out large pieces of broken organs along with blood.

"I know, I know, idiot, don't talk yet, I, I will take you to treatment."

Luan Yu was so confused that she didn't care about the real culprit. She just wanted to save the guy in front of her.

"I'm sorry, disciple... Disciple, I may not be able to brew it for you in the future..." However, before Xiao Jingsheng could finish his words, his raised head dropped weakly.

"Asshole, what time is it, why are you still making wine?"

Luan Yu had never been emotionally affected by anything since she was a child, but now the other party's simple words completely broke her guard. She didn't even notice that her voice was trembling uncontrollably: "You brat, it's okay. Don't be afraid. I will take you to see the teacher now. She will definitely be able to save you. She will definitely be able to."

However, at this moment, Xiao Jingsheng still had no consciousness at all, and even the temperature on his body was disappearing.

Luan Yu didn't dare to be negligent. He gritted his teeth and stuffed the unused elixir stored in his chest for hundreds of years directly into the other person's mouth.

After Xiao Jingsheng's body recovered a little, she stood up directly from the ground, looked towards the west, lowered her voice, and uttered three words almost word by word:

"Ling, Xia, Island!"

Immediately, there were ripples of space around him, and he disappeared directly.

At the same time, Xiao Jingsheng, who was completely unconscious, was taken away by her, leaving only the pool of extremely bright blood, and Tan Hongmian, who was lying in the ruins and gradually became unconscious.

……

At that time, Lingxia Island, inside Cangyuan Cave.

Situ Xian held the bone fan tightly in his hand and walked slowly back and forth in the cave without saying a word.

Maybe after walking for a long time, Master Lingye, who was meditating on the futon, raised his eyelids slightly and said, "Why are you so anxious? With Tan Hongmian's third-level cultivation of alchemy, isn't it easy to kill a boy at the Foundation Establishment Realm?"

Situ Xian sighed: "Master's words are reasonable, but for some reason, my disciple's heart keeps beating very fast, and I always feel that something is going to happen."

Master Lingye didn't take it seriously. Instead, he teased: "What's wrong? Your current cultivation level has surpassed that of a teacher? You can actually perform calculations at the level of transformation into gods."

"Disciple doesn't dare!" Situ Xian bowed.

"Lingye, get out of here!"

At this moment, a squealing voice suppressing extreme anger wrapped in a torrent of spiritual power suddenly enveloped the entire Lingxia Island.

The two people in the cave were startled and looked at each other with a hint of real panic in their eyes.

As for Situ Xian, who was a little behind in the city, his lips could not help but tremble: "Master..."

"To shut up."

Master Lingye glared at the crow-mouthed disciple angrily, gritted his teeth and flew out of the cave.

When he saw a figure with a faint breath in Luan Yu's hand, he was stunned at first, but then he remembered something, and he began to feel ecstatic.

So he speeded up, with a smile on his face: "Uncle Shi Yuhu, what are you..."

"Death to me!"

Unexpectedly, the other party didn't follow the routine at all. He waved his hand and a spiritual handprint that could cover the entire island was shot directly towards him with a suffocating pressure.

"!"

Master Lingye's eyes bulged, and he screamed in horror: "Ancestor, save me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a bright golden light suddenly erupted from an island. There was only a roar, followed by a tremor of the ground, a roar of the mountains, and a tsunami. Finally, he arrived at the scene in just one breath: "Luan Yu, why did you do this to me?" The Ling family’s children killed them painfully.”

At the same time, the spiritual power handprint with the aura of destroying the world also stagnated. After the sharp edge, there were cracks like spider silk spreading from the center, and a 'pop' sound turned into The sky is filled with starlight, scattered between heaven and earth.

And at the location where the spiritual power handprint collapsed, there was an old man wearing a blue-grey Taoist robe with an immortal wind bone, holding it on his back with one hand, and staying in the air.

But behind his seemingly calm face, the palm on his back was shaking frequently, and the veins protruding from the back of his hand looked particularly ferocious...

(End of this chapter)