My brother carried the doomsday

Chapter 52 52. Student Song Dian, met the teacher (12)

The boat docked at the deserted shore, the White Dragon King had already left, Song Dian was alone in the cabin, and he had no time to think about the consequences of "betraying the ten servants".

If the Grandmaster can't make it through this test, he will die, so how can he care about the flood behind him?

As for the White Dragon King's acquaintance with the mysterious adult, he also sniffed it out with a nose far better than a hunting dog.

Song Dian.

Practicing Xuan Gong——[Ten Yin Sha Wen].

The source of the Dao Code is a sect that has long been forgotten in history. That sect was destroyed in the turmoil of the assassin world, but Xuan Gong was "half a deal, half a compromise" and sold to the previous emperor of the East China Sea. The price is 2000 million taels of silver, equivalent to about 20 billion copper coins, an amount unimaginable by ordinary people.

When he took office as the emperor, Song Dian was still the head of the palace. At that time, he was deeply trusted by the emperor, so the emperor gave him this mysterious skill and asked him to use it to create a "dead warrior" belonging to the royal family.

The method he originally practiced was the [Nine Yin Classics], which could be connected with the [Ten Yin Shawen] and improved smoothly, so he responded to this secret order and at the same time controlled a team of dead soldiers.

It's just that this team of dead soldiers has been completely controlled by Song Dian for three generations of emperors.

In other words, he is much stronger than Guo Sheng.

If Guo Sheng is a dog that can bark, then he is a wolf that hides silently in the dark but kills people fiercely.

Song Dian.

The phantom that can be condensed is the phantom of the seven lunar eclipses.

Functions - assassination, mutilation, concealment.

And maybe because this [Ten Yin Sha Wen] is actually only for women, with the deepening of Song Dian's practice, almost all the few masculine features faded away, becoming feminine, fair, and even beautiful.

At this time, such a servant who can stop children from crying in the middle of the night is sitting cross-legged in the painting boat, he has never been so nervous in his life.

One step to the sky.

One step to hell.

Going forward is the master.

In the future, there will be no redemption.

He stood on this rickety single log that was about to become unsupportable, with the abyss under his feet, and the inner demon kept whispering, calling, and softening him, making him give up resistance.

Song Dian lived every second like a year.

He couldn't be in a hurry.

Can not be dry.

There are far more powerful people who died from demons than from enemies.

Song Dian didn't want to be one of them.

It has been cultivated for nearly a hundred years, and I don't want to be destroyed overnight.

It may only be a few seconds.

It may be several hours later.

patter
pat pat
blah blah blah.
Song Dian suddenly opened his eyes.

Outside the painting boat, the cloudy clouds gathered in the morning finally rained, spring rain.

Such as cow hair.

flower needles.

The good time of making tea under the eaves in the past has become shocking.

Every drop of rain hit his heart, telling him that time passed by every minute, death was approaching every minute, and his heart sank into the bottom of the valley with every minute.

At this time, Song Dian only felt that his whole body was cold, that he was going to die, he was going to die, he was going to die! ! !The great terror between life and death made him feel that all the glory, wealth, and power in the past have faded away, like shit.

The boat drifts with the tide.

Spring rains are lingering.

It was dark.

Separated by a bamboo curtain.

Song Dian turned his head sideways and saw his current appearance reflected on the ridges of the copper window.

The blood vessels and Qi veins under his skin can be seen clearly, because these are turning black. This is a sign that the inner demon is about to appear forcefully.

Shattering the earth lock, you can see immortals, even if you can't see it, it is no longer the blood of mortals.

The same is true for breaking through the heavenly seal. Ordinary people rely on the eight extraordinary meridians, but they rely on the divine meridians.

Now, together with the inner demons, the things of these extraordinary people have begun to emerge.

Song Dian's whole body is like being wrapped by a pitch-black spider web from the inside, and when these things are completely blackened, he will lose all his sanity, and even his body will mutate into a demon!

Song Dian trembled all over, and two lines of clear tears flowed down his cheeks.

"Our family, our family doesn't want to die, we don't want to die."

"We still have a lot of work to do."

"It's not easy for our family to have today"

"Our family. Hoo hoo."

Breathing heavily, Song Dian suddenly took out a jade bottle from his bosom, unplugged it, and poured all the pills in the bottle into his mouth like eating beans without even thinking about it.

This is the fifth-grade top-grade elixir at the bottom of his box - Bing Xinxin Pill. He has searched for decades, and saved a total of six pills. pieces.

And in order to comprehend this "Blood Ancestor Inheritance", he ate another one.

The purpose of this panacea is to suppress demons, but it also has advantages and disadvantages. If you eat too much, it will damage your potential, weaken your foundation, and reduce the peak you can reach when everything is going well.

But Song Dian couldn't control it anymore, at this moment, he poured the remaining four into his mouth.

The four spirit pills turned into four ice pythons, rushing into his divine veins and blood vessels.
chi chi chi.
The effect is very obvious.

The secret ink-colored "spider web" under his skin was frozen, and then slowly "shrunk" back in a treacherous way.

It's not gone.

Instead, it was suppressed.

This means that the next time the inner demon reappears, the backlash will be even more severe. If the problem is not resolved before then, Song Dian will be dead.

This powerful ten servant looked up at the sky, his soft face and slightly gray temple hair were all wet, his head was sweating profusely and his face was full of tears in fear.

No matter how much he controlled it, he couldn't help thinking wildly.

Could it be that the White Dragon King doesn't know that lord at all?
Is the White Dragon King just lying to himself?

Who is that grown-up?

Will that adult not save him if he sees him?

What can I give to that adult?
pat.

patter
blah blah blah.
Spring rain, tears, the waves of the long river of time.

Song Dian felt that his time was approaching, he lost, did he lose the bet, in fact, the White Dragon King didn't know that lord at all, or that lord didn't exist at all, lost, lost, right?

He fell to his knees, is this the grave of Song Dian today?

Suddenly,

The bamboo curtain moved.

Someone fell from the bow, and then a woman's voice came: "White Dragon King asked me to take you to see your lord."

Song Dian raised his head, it was Shui Yasha's voice.

Like a drowning man, he finally caught a floating wooden pillar. At this moment, his heart was full of unbelievable meaning. He wiped away his tears and said sincerely: "Thank you."

The painting boat drew a track in the spring rain, and Mizuyasha, who was dressed as an ordinary maid, rode a long pole, and set it on another lake far away from the shoreline. It was a bigger painting boat.

Song Dian lifted the bamboo curtain, and walked out step by step almost with a pilgrimage heart.

This big painting boat is divided into two layers: the inner cabin and the outer cabin, and there are upper and lower attics.

Song Dian stopped in the outer cabin, and then he did not move forward rashly. Instead, he raised his hands flat, raised them up, bowed, and saluted. What a figure, but he knew that the adult was sitting in the curtain.

That was his hope.

Perhaps it is his future destiny.

painting boat.

Canopy.

spring rain.

Xuanhe's valet kowtowed to the ground, pressing his forehead to the ground, and couldn't afford to knock heavily, and raised his voice with the most sincere voice in his life: "Student Song Dian, I have met the teacher."
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PS:
The Magic Instrument of Xiaotiandi——Zhenmagic Division
It is imitated from Zhenmasi's magical weapon "Heaven and Earth Magic Instrument".

With a silver-white metal ball as the main body, it seems to be surrounded by stars, with three tracks of red, white and black. Once activated, it will move at an extremely fast speed and can be activated with special handprints and formulas.

Black Trail - Detect and track magic energy.

White track - detect whether there is any strange power.

Red track - used to avoid being noticed by "magic" and "weird power".

The corresponding formula is: one point to pay for the grievances of immortals, two points to restless souls, and three points to manifest magic energy, corresponding to red, white, and black respectively.

Of course, the function is the function, if you encounter a powerful existence, then this is invalid.

——"Xia Yuan's Secret Diary"

(End of this chapter)