The Reincarnator Fails Miserably

All this was beyond the expectation of the white-robed Taoist priest, he held the floating dust, and his veins bulged: "You really deserve to die... I have spent many years preparing for such an opportunity. "

"Sometimes, the more scheming you are, the more you will overturn the car in an unexpected place." Su Bai spread his hands, and seriously proposed to the old man in white robe: "Cry if you want to, I won't laugh at you, pfft Puff puff..."

"You're at the end of your rope, so just grab it." Bei Luo persuaded him to surrender, "Accepting failure is also a kind of relief."

The white-robed Taoist stared coldly at Bei Luo and Su Bai: "Do you really think that Pindao has come to an end? It's ridiculous! It's just that a few sacrifices are missing, and Pindao spent twenty years of planning. Will it fail because of a few sacrifices?"

He waved the floating dust, condescending.

But instead of looking at Bei Luo and Su Bai, he looked at another person.

With old footsteps, Lao Jizhi slowly walked down the stone steps. He walked very slowly, but his steps were so solid, heavy and powerful, until his feet stood in the center of the altar.

That's... Lao Jizhi.

The old Taoist said indifferently: "Lao Jizhi, are you ready?"

"It was prepared a long time ago." Lao Jizhi said.

"Since this is the case, the poor Taoist has begun. This is the first time for the poor Taoist! Don't let the poor Taoist be disappointed!" , but this time it is not the Vajra Bagua Formation, but the Yin-Yang Qi Formation.

One black and one white Taiji mark emerged, and Chi Wuyi and Lao Jizhi each occupied one side.

"This formation..." Bei Luo didn't understand what this formation was, but subconsciously felt something was wrong.

"Clean and stale qi are beginning to confuse." Su Bai looked at the chaotic air flow in the center of the formation. It was like a huge vortex, forcibly fusing two different qi together. It was simply... He blurted out: "Magic Card Fusion?"

It was indeed a kind of fusion, the yin-yang formation began to operate, and black and white alternated in the ancestral hall.

This white-robed Taoist actually wanted to fuse humans and demons.

"Ridiculous!" Bei Luo scolded angrily: "Do you know what you are doing! People have souls, monsters have ghosts, this kind of chaotic fusion is simply..."

"Evil ways?" The old white-robed Taoist sneered: "The poor way has long been evil ways, so why not use this kind of evil way again? If it weren't for Chi Wuyi's unwillingness to sign a blood contract with the poor way, the poor way would not have made such a bad plan... What's more, this is what Lao Jizhi himself hoped for."

"...It can be seen." Su Bai stared at Lao Jizhi's distorted expression in the yin-yang formation: "Not only does he not regret it, but he yearns for it, although I don't understand what he yearns for."

"It's time." A voice came, and the woman in black stood on the steps, looking at the scene, her eyes filled with grief, but inexplicably, she could understand Lao Jizhi's thoughts and wishes: " What he wants is... a time longer than a mortal lifetime."

The existence of the immortal is a mockery of the common sense of life, old age, sickness and death, and must not be tolerated by the world. Her existence itself will make people aware of the horror of death and aging, and gradually fall into jealousy and madness for a long time.

This is also the inferiority of human beings, and the root cause of the distortion of the wishes of the ancestors of the Lao family.

Xu Fu regards all this as her own fault, because she has lived too long.

No matter who she falls in love with again, she will still be no match for time, so she will be eternally lonely, wandering in the long river of time forever.

Lao Jizhi longed to free Xu Fu from this long loneliness, longing to break the curse engraved on her body.

However, if a person lives for a hundred years, no matter what method he adopts to prolong his life or preserve his health, aging cannot be stopped, and his life will eventually end, which will only make the woman he loves feel sad in the end.

After long thinking, he still couldn't get the answer, until twenty years ago, he saw the Jiaolong escaped from the trap.

Chi Wuyi has been suppressed for hundreds of years and is still alive. What a powerful vitality and a long lifespan.

At that time, Lao Jizhi had an idea and made a difficult decision.

If you are born as a human and cannot be with you for thousands of years, then I will become a demon...

Chapter 53 Slaying the Dragon

All kinds of sad wishes in the world are mostly made by people.

Accompanied by a high-pitched dragon chant, the scarlet-blooded dragon that had been sealed for hundreds of years finally escaped.

The roar of the dragon shocked the hundreds of miles of mountains, and a wave of more than three feet high was also set off by the lake.

The island in the center of the lake began to collapse, and the ancestral hall used to seal Chi Wuyi was completely in ruins when Jiaolong escaped from the trap.

The waves hit the shore, and Yu Mudan and Cen Ying, who escaped by boat, turned around and saw the side of the huge red dragon coming out of trouble.

Perhaps it sensed that the huge monster energy was condensing, and even the sky naturally appeared a dark vortex, covered with dark clouds, and suddenly a thunderbolt fell from the sky, and the thunder light pierced the sky, illuminating the pitch-black night.

The residents of Laoshan Town looked up and saw the red blood dragon soaring into the sky.

The rocks and trees on the top of the island in the center of the lake were uprooted, and the electric light illuminated the terrifying dragon's body, as well as the pair of red eyes.

Jiaolong escaped from under the lake, but its body was so long, in the lightning and thunder, only its head could be seen, but its tail could not be seen.

This big monster ravaged the earth hundreds of years ago. It has a deep cultivation base and a long lifespan. Although it is only a flood dragon, not a real dragon, its strength is terrifying after all. Even if it is weak and is about to die, when it Now that it has broken free from its seal, it is still the embodiment of destruction.

The red dragon's head floated in the sky, with a thunderbolt on its head. The dragon's eyes should have been filled with contempt for the world, but at this time its vision was confused and strange, and its mental state was in extreme chaos.

……

"The array is activated." Su Bai walked out from the collapsed ancestral hall, looking at the dragon floating a hundred meters in the air.

"But the man is gone, the dragon is still there." Bei Luo carried Xu Fu on his back, this is the important person his master wanted him to protect.

Xu Fu was injured on the head by falling rocks, and blood flowed horizontally, but he recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye. It can be seen that immortality is not just a rumor. She raised her hand and tried her best to reach the dragon in the night sky: "Ji Zhi ..."

The red dragon seemed to sense something, lowered its eyes, and looked at the small figure on the island in the center of the lake.

Xu Fu's appearance was reflected in the eyes, it opened its sharp teeth and made a childlike voice: "Grandma..."

This faint voice made Xu Fu's eyes shine brightly.

But when she was about to speak, there was a burst of wild laughter, and the white-robed old man stood on a high place, waving the floating dust and shouting: "Success! The poor man has succeeded! Chi Wuyi's soul has merged with Lao Jizhi's soul ! With this help, there is nowhere in the old world that you can’t go, even if you are crowned the Supreme Master!” He raised his hands and waved them in ecstasy: “Chi Wuyi! Make a blood contract with me! It is my mount!"