"You are hostile to me?? What?? Do you really want to kill me??"

Ling Yan's expression became ruthless, and he directly sacrificed his own life. A small blood-red human-shaped light image emerged from Ling Yan's heart, and rushed straight to the blood girl.

"Let me link your natal life, lest you have any weird thoughts about me!!"

Ling Yan was cruel. Since Bai Fengyu said that the blood girl is useful to him, Ling Yan will accept it for the time being. Regardless of other things, his blood has already merged with the "Phantom Dragon Blood", and he has stepped into the realm of immortality in one fell swoop. In the realm of Seven Transformations Underworld Nether Tribulation, Ling Yan couldn't believe how much green blood would help him grow.

The blood girl's eyes were full of anger, and she stared at Ling Yan. Ling Yan rushed over, she hurriedly backed up a few steps, and suddenly spurted a lot of blood from her hands. The blood formed a blood wall, trying to stop Ling Yan. Yan's natal life, unfortunately, she is only a person with five transformations, how can she be the opponent of Ling Yan, a person who is not old and seven transformations?

Benming directly shattered the thick blood wall like flower glass, and then got into the blood girl's carcass. In a blink of an eye, Ling Yan linked his life.

Ling Yan is not a good person, Ling Yan can't say too much emotion to the blood girl, but what he can know is that this blood girl is good for him, in this case, Ling Yan doesn't mind being a villain for a while, shameless man of.

Linked to her own life, the life and death of the blood girl is directly in the hands of Ling Yan. Ling Yan can kill the blood girl with just a thought.

In fact, for a person at Ling Yan's height, it is not difficult to kill the blood girl. Invisibly, the life and death of the blood girl has long been in Ling Yan's palm.

"Damn..." The bloody girl almost squeezed out these two words from her white teeth, a pair of bewitching eyes were like two knives, almost wanting to pierce Ling Yan.Linked to her own life, then her life has already fallen into Ling Yan's hands. She is too weak. For Ling Yan, her life was controlled by Ling Yan early on. Killing her, Ling Yan will not spend any money at all. Strength, with this kind of strength, it doesn't take too much effort to link her natal life.

"I know the resentment in your heart, but, in this world where the weak prey on the strong, what we want is not resentment, but hard work. I can help you improve your strength and let you stand among the strong, but I I want you to keep working hard, keep working hard, and devote all your time to cultivation!"

Ling Yan's simple words slowly calmed down the blood girl's anger and death.

"What do you mean by linking my life?? Damn, people, it really isn't a good thing!!"

The blood girl said harshly.

"Haha, I'm really not a good person, you can scold, maybe scold a few times, you will be happy!"

Ling Yan laughed, and after a while, he shook his head, took out a fish pill from the bag, and handed it to the blood girl.

"It's good for you to take it, practice it earlier, the Blood River Realm is almost destroyed, and you won't be able to go back, so why not practice with me, in this world, strength is king, Hate is only something that the weak should have!"

Ling Yan quietly stared at the blood girl's pupils with calm eyes, and said softly.

The bloody girl trembled slightly all over. To be honest, what Ling Yan said was true. This society really does not allow the weak to survive. The bloody girl is not a member of the ten sects of cultivation. It's hard to say, but she actually belongs to the strength of the demon world, and what she cultivated should be at the side of the demon world. Fortunately, Bai Fengyu is different from the heads of other sects. If such an ant-like monster appeared in front of them, I believe it would have been a long time ago. Those who were killed did not even have their souls left.

"What do you want to use me for??"

"That's not what you should ask!"

You can't tell her that when her strength reaches seven transformations, you can fuse with her, right?

"Hmph, I'm going to steal my life, but if you want me to do something shameless, I will never let you do it!"

The blood girl's icy eyes scanned Ling Yan. At this time, she had been enslaved by Ling Yan for a long time, and she couldn't help herself in many things...

Bai Fengyu obviously knew that the bloody girl walked out of the Blood River Realm by relying on Ling Yan, so she didn't say much.

But in Bai Fengyu's eyes, the blood girl seems more like a magic weapon, a magic weapon to improve strength.

The blood girl took the fish pill from Ling Yan's hand in obscurity, her pink fingertips ran across Ling Yan's skin, and a cold touch hit Ling Yan's fingers.

After taking the fish pill, the blood girl went straight into the Tenglong Shield without making a sound...

Ling Yan put away the Tenglong Shield, and began to slide his fingers in the books in the Xuantian Xiewang Pavilion...

.....

Inside the Wuji Heavenly Palace, a slightly old and crooked figure stretched out his withered hand, and lightly hit the rusty big clock at the gate of the Wuji Heavenly Palace.

The big bell made a melodious sound, the sound was like a tide, wave after wave, spreading throughout the entire Hall of Eternal Life.

The old figure struck the clock for a while, and after half a ring, he slowly stopped what he was doing, turned around, and revealed a pair of hazy eyes, staring at the top of Wuji Tiangong. A handsome man in white with a calm expression.

After being silent for a long time, the old figure spoke in an illusory and unpredictable voice: "Sect Master, you have really decided..."

"What?? Are you reluctant?"

Bai Fengyu slowly opened his eyes, looking straight at the hunchbacked figure like a sword.

"It's been so many years, I never imagined that the peak master who dominates China will end up like this... Hehe, what a great irony!"

The crooked figure opened his dry lips and smiled tremblingly.

Amidst the laughter, there is no doubt that countless bleakness is evident.

"Three standards, these three standards, I have speculated and reflected countless times in my heart... My life, I can't reach the realm of eternal life, my strength, I can't get eternal life, my hatred, and practice again It will not be repaid for more than tens of millions of years. Instead of this, it is better to let it dissipate with the wind and disperse it into the hands of those who are truly powerful, and let them fulfill the will of the wind!"

Bai Fengyu stood up slowly, his tall and straight body, perfect shape, showed his invincible strength, but his words were so pale...

"Do you think you did the right thing?"

The rickety figure fell silent again, and after a while, he asked such a strange question.

"In this world, there is no right or wrong. There is only victory and defeat. If you win, you are right. If you lose, you are wrong. It is an eternal truth!"

Bai Fengyu waved his hand lightly, and between his fingers, there was a stream-like breath flowing. The breath swayed slowly, as if it was about to dissipate with the wind, and gently crashed into the gate of the Wuji Temple. above.

clang..

The melodious bell sounded again...

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