Reverend Insanity

Fang Yuan bowed his head and looked at the white clouds that had passed away.

He is the murderer of the death of Baiyunsheng.

At this moment, too Baiyunsheng was bathed in blood, lying on the ground, deep in the eye socket, eyes closed.

His scars, white hair must be condensed with plasma, has long been no longer the style of the first treatment of the North Plains.

Just a few steps away, outside the main hall door, a large number of blood beasts roared, noisy sounds constantly hit.

Fang Yuan looked up and stared at them, whispering: "Shut up."

At the time, the door is dead.

The blood beasts have shut up, like a well-behaved cat and dog, and Fuxi is on the ground, motionless.

Fang Yuan used the commander of the Hexagonal Building to control this layer. He is the master here. These blood beasts are naturally manipulated by him. He listens to his mind and commands his wish.

Fang Yuan closed his eyes and put his heart into this layer, feeling quietly.

At this moment, there are still many teachers in this level.

Part of these sorcerers was the sorcerer who was brought in by Baiyunsheng, but was eliminated in the previous battle. There is also a part of the eyeliner of the forces of the parties, all of whom are reconnaissance teachers. They came from the various forces of the Black House, the Ma Family, and the Yelu House, and they were concerned about the success or failure of Taibaisheng’s trip.

As for the main hall, except for the dry and ruined bodies on the ground, only Fang Yuan and Tai Baiyun were left.

Fang Yuan closed the main hall door, half a squat on the ground, extended his right palm, and grabbed the head of Baiyunsheng.

The locust was already ready, and he was motivated.

Soon, on the head of the white cloud, the slight white light appeared, becoming the only light source in the dark hall.

The white light is getting more and more prosperous, and the face of the white cloud is gradually showing a painful look, and the brow is getting deeper and deeper.

After brewing for a while, Fangyuan suddenly opened his eyes!

His eyes, no pupils, only one eye white.

At the same time, a large number of pictures appeared in Fang Yuan’s mind.

The memory of Taibaisheng from the old age to the young age was extracted by Fangyuan.

An old man walked in the North Plains, and the sky was wild and wild, the wind was low, and the wolves screamed.

"Old gentleman, your life-saving grace, our brothers have no teeth to remember!" Gao Yang, Zhu Zai fell to his feet.

A purple-haired old man, cracking his mouth and revealing only a few teeth, smirked and said: "What kind of teacher do you want to be? Hey, I have three complete inheritances here!"

"Well, this kid looks good, just choose him." In the city of Moh, an ink man pointed to the white clouds of his youth, haha ​​laughed.

Going forward, when you are younger...

"Why, why do you betray me?!" The newlyweds were overjoyed by the night, too white clouds were smashed, and the sound of shouting was heard outside the account.

And his wife looked cold and hate, slowly approaching him, looking fierce, gnashing his teeth: "Too Baiyun, you hate and hate your parents, they swallowed my tribe and killed my parents, I want to avenge them!"

Childhood...

"My son, you are the next patriarch of my Taibai tribe! Don't cry, don't sympathize with it! To survive in Beiyuan, our hearts will harden! In the future, you will lead me to be too white." Father was very harshly reprimanded.

"Ah, ah..." Fang Yuan was so upset.

In the mind, the constantly flashing picture tells the legendary life of Taibaisheng. With such grand information, the mind of the other party's source is a huge shock and injury.

Fortunately, the picture is not endless, and it will end.

After reading the life of Baiyunsheng, Fangyuan immediately stopped the locusts and sat down on the ground.

He gasped and gasped, all sweating. For a long time, his pupils recovered their focal length.

Searching for the soul is not an idea. In particular, Fang Yuan took care of the meeting of Tai Baiyun, and did not want to hurt him, so he could only bear most of his own pressure.

Stopping the search for souls, too, Baiyunsheng is still asleep, but the original frowning brows stretched out. Breathing is steady and looks calm.

On the contrary, Fang’s brows are slightly wrinkled.

"Not found!" He regretted sighing.

"What did you find?" In the mind, Moyao could not help but ask questions.

All of Fang Yuan’s actions made her curious.

Fang Yuan did not answer her, but the brow wrinkled deeper. How can he tell Mo Yao about the major plans of Jiangshan?

Jiangshan’s ancestors were the sacred ancestors that were born after the white clouds were born.

There are rumors that this is the result of the celestial sympathy, the eruption of the light and the spontaneous conciseness.

But there is still a possibility, that is, in the mind of Baiyunsheng, there is a fairyland like Jiangshan.

If there is such a slap in the face, then Fang Yuan can steal the shackles, and Jiang Ruru, the mountains and the mountains, as they are, take them to the blessed land, and call them to make a refinery for him.

In this way, he does not need to eat the tiger's mouth, the danger is greatly reduced.

But after Fang Yuan’s search for the soul, the result was bad.

Fang Yuan did not find out the immortal side of Jiangshan, which shows that the rumor is true. Jiangshan is like the old man, it is indeed too white clouds born in the immortal, the world is sympathetic.

This means that if Fang Yuan wants to acquire this fairy, he will have to **** this from the hands of Cheng Baiyun.

Fang Yuan is still not a celestial being. It is no doubt that there is no successful example in Fang Yuan’s impression. It is definitely harder than going to heaven!

But what else can you do?

This is the easiest one of the three choices. Time and energy are invested in this plan. Although Fangyuan is not sure, but only actively prepared, take a chance!

Outside the 88-degree corner of Zhenyang Building, the figure of Baiyunsheng was shaken.

"Come out, come out!"

"How is the result? Some people saw that Baiyunsheng had entered the main hall."

"It's not good, too, Baiyunsheng adults do not move, it seems to pass out!"

The surrounding sorcerer immediately surrounded the past.

Looking at it, everyone's face changed slightly. Too Baiyun’s body was so heavy that he was secretly scared.

"There is still breathing!" One person stretched out his finger and explored the breath of the white cloud. He shouted. "Quick, who is the healing teacher, come to stabilize the injury of the old man!"

"I am coming, I am coming!"

"I am also a healing teacher!!"

Many treatment sorcerers have taken the initiative, and the prestige of the Baiyunsheng and the name of Ren Hòu have already been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Undoubtedly speaking, he is more popular than Hei Loulan and Chang Shanyin.

"Even if you are too big Baiyunsheng, you have suffered such a serious injury. Hey, this time it’s a big deal, I’m afraid it’s a failure.” Someone sighed.

"The time of Shaoguan is over. Most of the teachers have not returned. This casualty is too heavy!"

"Who do you see Gao Yang and Zhu Zai two adults coming out?" Someone was shocked and asked.

Everyone looked around and turned to face each other.

No one saw Gao Yang and Zhu Zai's figure, and in the 88-degree Zhenyang Building, the level still exists. It is only for a short time that the teacher is not allowed to enter again.

What this means, everyone is bright.

Eighty-eight corners of Zhenyang Building have been condensed to this day, and five five-strongers have already sacrificed.

Such heavy casualties have caused the vast field to fall into a silence.

When Taibaisheng opened his eyes, he found himself lying on the bed, weak and weak, and it was difficult to get up.

Seeing that he opened his eyes and waited on the sidelines, he immediately screamed in surprise: "Lady, you woke up, you finally woke up! Come on, come and see, the old gentleman woke up!"

Soon, too, Baiyunsheng heard a series of rushing footsteps.

A group of treatment sorcerers came to his side to check his body.

"At home, you can rest assured that your injury is no longer a problem. It’s just that you are old, this time the injury is quite serious, and you will have to pay attention to maintenance in the future. Especially in recent months, your body is not compensated. It is necessary to quietly and safely." The leader of the treatment of the sorcerer, Wen Sheng advised.

To Baiyunsheng, in order to pull up the team, he did not hesitate to agree to the black Loulan, which has become the old name of the black family.

Too Baiyun’s eyes were sloppy, and when he woke up, he burst into a sigh of relief. After listening to this, he responded with a glimpse of his face. He asked, “Where is this?”

"If you go home to the old man, here is the residence of the big Loulan. Since the boss lost your life and died, my family leader is very concerned. I personally received you here to treat the cultivation. The people have already told me. I believe that soon, the patriarch will come to see you." Still the leader replied.

“After Shaoguan’s defeat, death is still alive?” Taibaisheng frowned slightly, his memory began to recover, and he recalled the last scene.

He spent the last glimmer of real elements, urging the defensive shackles, and successfully squeezing into the main hall in the **** beast.

But shortly afterwards, he passed out and lost consciousness!

Then when I woke up, I found myself lying here.

"So, I really failed." The sound of Taibaiyun’s voice suddenly rose and he became sharp and sharp.

"The old man..." A group of treatment sorcerers around the bed, looking at each other and trying to persuade comfort, but they can't say anything.

So they had to bow their heads.

The room was quiet.

Too Baiyun’s eyes were straight and silent for a while, suddenly he looked up and laughed: “Haha, the old man failed. It’s a failure, it’s a loss!”

He couldn't get up, and he could only slap the bed with his palm and laughed wildly.

"Old man, old man!" The treatment sergeants panicked and quickly advised.

"Poor me Zhu Zai, Gao Yang, sacrificed life for the protection of the old man!" Tai Baiyun's eyes burst into tears, his laughter filled with grief.

"The old man is mourning, the manpower is sometimes poor, and the old man has done his best!"

"It’s a blessing that you can live alive."

"People can't resurrect, and the old gentleman also asks for the mourning..."

Everyone, you say a word, and you are not persuaded.

But these words, listening to the ears of too white clouds, are full of irony. Like a needle, he plunged into his heart.

At the last moment, Taibaiyun left the real yuan, did not choose to save Zhu Zai, Gao Yang, but for himself, spurred the defense, broke into the main hall.

It is him who, for his own lust, ignores the sacrifice of his companions.

Is this still too white?

Is this the North China’s recognized reverence, saving the wounded and dying, treating the world, and eliminating the suffering of Taibaisheng?

Why do you do this yourself?

At that critical juncture, I did not think about it at all, and chose to do so!

Deliberately sacrificed Gao Yangzhu, and exchanged for himself, for the fifteen years of life-saving rewards! It’s your own embarrassment and stealing!

This choice makes Taibaisheng feel strange to himself, feel ashamed, feel inferior and feel regret!

At the beginning, without thinking, without hesitation, now it is turned into a whip of Dao Dede, tortured his soul, and whipped his conscience!

Too Baiyun was so painful that he closed his eyes and clenched his fists with both hands.

"The patriarch is an adult!"

"The subordinates meet the patriarchs."

Everyone fell to the ground, and Black Loulan smiled and came to the bed of Taibaisheng.

Seeing the painful appearance of Baiyunsheng, Heilanlan brows gently and wrinkles, and then stretches out again: "Taibai is old, I am very glad that you can wake up. I have heard about the situation, you and Gao Yang, Zhu Zai and others have done it. Show me the heroic strength of the North Plains man, although defeated and glory! As long as the lessons are summed up, the future will be able to get through this pass, defeat the victory, wash the shame!"

Too Baiyunsheng did not blink, and he did not say a word, and his face was painful.

He already wanted to understand the reason for the failure.

After he entered the main hall, he successfully escaped from the **** beast and fell into the main hall. But after his success, he was ecstatic and laughed, his mood was ups and downs, and he was seriously injured, so he was in a coma.

It is time-limited to sway this level.

Time is exhausted, and in the coma, like other peripheral teachers, he is forcibly transmitted.

It is only one step away from the success of the distance, but the result is a failure due to coma.

But the result of such irony is not the source of pain in the big white clouds!

His pain lies in his abandoning his companion for his own desires.

Is this still too white?

The scene in memory is tumbling again.

From small to large, he has always believed in the power of love.

He has been very famous since he was a child.

When the Taibai people annexed other tribes, when he saw that his playmates in childhood had to face the tragic fate of becoming a female slave, he spoke and wanted to marry her. Therefore, a group of prisoners were also forgiven.

But on the wedding night, his wife betrayed him. The captives contacted the foreign enemies and raided his tribe, and his parents died.

After the slave servant's career, hardships and hardships, he has been suffering from the heart.

Finally, one day, he kindly took a bowl of water for a stranger. The old man passed on to him three inheritances as an option.

The first inheritance can make people feel like they are in the flames.

The second inheritance, can meet people's palms and float, and enjoy the world.

The third inheritance is to pass through life and death and help the people.

Taibaiyun chose the third ~www.readwn.com~ At that moment, he seemed to find the light in the dark, and the heart was no longer tormented. He had no regrets, he was reborn!

In the past many years, the laughter of the old man is still in his ear.

Passing through life and death and helping the people have become his life creed.

After that, he really did.

He has gained the feelings of countless people, his name is widely spread, and his brilliance illuminates the entire North Plains.

He is a living legend.

but now!

He failed!

His failure is not to have no life. It is to abandon your companions and abandon your life creed! !

All of this is still done by himself without thinking.

He spent almost a lifetime to erect and practice his own life. Then at that moment, he himself broke this rule.

He saw his other side, his own selfishness.

He used to think that he was the one in the eyes of everyone. People walked in the grassland in the sunset, helping the people, and hanging the pot to save the world.

But now in his heart, this image has gradually drifted away and faltered.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, his figure dragged on.

The shadow is dark... (To be continued) [] If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for the recommended ticket, the monthly pass, your support is my greatest motivation. )