Reverend Insanity

Tianhe is hesitating!

On the one hand, he was ordered to work on the wind and he was carrying an arduous task. Reason tells him that for the overall situation of Xianhemen, the sacrifice of Founder, the mortal boy, is the most correct choice.

But on the other hand, his feelings stopped him.

Non-vegetation, ruthless Practice makes perfect?

And the Founder's day and night, watching him grow up step by step, watching him sometimes confused, watching him work hard for spiritual revenge, like the one who used to be...

Tianhe can't bear it!

"Founder, you stupid boy, taught you how many times, this is the most basic way of refining!"

"I'm sorry, Master." Founder's palm smoked, and the locusts in the palm of his hand had become a pile of coke.

......

"Founder, give me practice, practice, and practice. I am a disciple of the cranes of the cranes, and even the arrows of the flying cranes are not arranged. If this is spread out, let my old face go?" The crane is angry and roaring.

"Sorry, Master. I must work hard... Hey!" The more nervous the Founder is, the more likely it is to make mistakes.

Two cranes in the sky, under his mistakes, flew directly together.

For a time, the flying crane screamed and screamed, and the fractures continued, like dumplings and pans, falling down.

Seeing this scene, the souls of the Founder’s empty space are all stagnant, and immediately violently thunderous, "You are a big fool!"

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"Master, I am wrong, I am sorry." In the confinement room, the side was facing the wall and apologized to the crane.

"Stupid boy, what do you say sorry? Play well!"

"Ah? Master. Isn't it banned from fighting in the door?"

"Hey, Zhang Nan's master is a mysterious son. When the master looked at the mysterious machine, he became a pig. It is here, it is longer than you. The old man, although I am dead, you are my apprentice, How can you be bullied like this!" Tianhe Shangren laughed.

"Master..." Founder whimpered, his eyes were red, and tears were rolling in his eyes.

"Idiot, crying and crying. The man has tears and does not flick!" Tianhe learned the lesson.

"Yes. Master. Sorry, Master!"

......

At this critical moment, time seems to be drawn infinitely long.

The scene of the past. It is the heart of the crane. A voice of the master echoed in his ear.

Tianhe is a big man, and his voice is screaming: "Founder, you have to cheer! Have you forgotten the pain that Fangyuan brought to you? Forgot to come to Xianhemen for the first time, was it bullied by the surrounding door? The soul of the family. Forgot your uncle's aunt died in the hands of Fangyuan? Your hatred. Your efforts, look at this moment! You can't fail, you can't give up!"

"I must feel it, I can definitely sense it." Founder heard the snoring of the crane, and his heart was one of them.

However, in his induction, there is still a boundless darkness.

No matter how hard he works, how to work hard. They are not aware of any signs.

"Why? Why!" Founder was in a state of turmoil and began to disorder. The most memorable past memories of the memories of the past, another scene emerged.

From small to large, Fangyuan brought the shadow of Founder as if it was integrated with the darkness of the induction, bringing the infinite suppression of Founder, and everything was bleak.

Founder seems to be a very tiny, very tiny point, in this vast darkness.

The negative emotions of ignorance, innocence, loneliness, and helplessness filled his heart.

"Sorry, Master, I... failed." Founder left tears, the body reached the limit, and the state of mind was close to collapse.

"No! You can't fail, absolutely not allowed!" Tianhe was also anxious, shouting.

But the Founder gradually could not hear, and he was about to fall into a coma, just like the previous training.

"Damn, **** it!" Tianhe’s master cursed in his heart. At this moment, he thought of his own plan to win the house. He thought of the punishment of him when he came back after the failure of the mission.

"Founder, you guy, I am trying my best to cultivate you. In the end, you still can't get the shadow of that man! If so, let me help you!!"

Tianhe’s thoughts flashed and finally convinced himself. The situation also forced him to choose.

He opened the card

Instantly, the entire blood pool began to emit bright light, and the dim before the sweep.

Founder's body, the hidden aphids around the blood pool, urging them one after another.

"Ah!" Founder is like an electric shock. The body is trembled, his head jerked up, his arms open, his hands clenched, and his nails fell directly into the flesh.

Unbeatable pain, hit his heart, let him turn his eyes.

Almost in the next breath, the scream of the Founder came to an abrupt end, he lost consciousness of lucidity, but under the influence of locusts, he was still urging the **** demon flower, still using blood sputum, sensing the source presence.

The blood pool is boiling and creaking.

It’s awkward... The succulent demon flower grows rapidly and makes a creepy sound.

Founder kept his posture of raising his arms, like a sculpture, motionless.

The original deer flower vine is as small as a needle. But now these vines grow thick, at least thicker than their fingers. The largest vine, growing from the depths of Founder's throat, is like a giant python, drilling his mouth and growing up.

In addition, in his ears, vines also appeared in the nostrils.

Soon, his skin pores are burrowed with vines, and the Founder has become a nourishment of the demon flower. The skin is fleshy and unrecognizable, as if it were a properly trimmed flower and grass statue.

"Bad boy..." Seeing that Founder has become such a miserable appearance, Tianhe’s original anxiety and tension have turned into nothing. He felt the heart is hollow, and he was very uncomfortable.

Soon, this uncomfortable feeling turned into a gloomy sorrow, filled with the heart of the crane.

"Bad boy, master me... I am sorry for you!" The soul of the cranes hidden in the soul of the soul, at this moment actually shed a little bit of tears.

"Well? The arrangement of the crane is easy to use." Fu Hufu deep in the ground. The three elders of the Taihemen Taishang slowly opened their eyes and muttered in the mouth.

He thought of what He had done before Hefeng Yang’s departure.

then. The three long tigers and the devils consumed Xianyuan, driving a fairy, and turned it into a hall.

This immortal, not the tiger and the devil, but the crane Feng Yang borrowed from the hands of Mrs. Sang Xin, is a six-channel channel fairy, named the same feeling.

Ten breaths of effort. The fairy scorpion descended over the blood pool, the top of the Founder's head.

"This is a fairy?!" Tianhe’s eyes widened and his heart shook.

The same sense of sensation blooms a gray-white beam. The light column is like a smoke, and it covers the square. After a few interest, the original gray light column was dyed into blood red by Founder.

"This is...where?" Founder's residual consciousness. look around.

It is surrounded by a piece of darkness. No matter where he goes, how many are gone, the surroundings are still dark, deep and vast.

But at this moment, a blood red spot appeared in front of the Founder.

"Ah? That's..." Founder tried to walk over, and as the distance approached, he was from the **** spot. I noticed a familiar atmosphere. "This is my brother. No, the breath of Fangyuan! Master, Master, you heard no, I succeeded! I finally sensed it!"

Founder was very excited, tried to speak, but could not speak.

The boss of his mouth, almost deformed, was supported by the thick deer vines. But at the corner of his eye, there was a drop of tears of joy.

When I noticed this teardrop, the soul of the crane was trembled and fell into the silence of death.

The Founder is close to the blood color spot, and suddenly the spot bursts out with a strong suction force, and the Founder Remains consciousness that is too late to prevent it, all sucked in.

At this moment, Fang Yuan in the Fox Fairyland snorted and slowly opened his eyes.

He felt a blood pool, felt the body of Founder, felt the **** demon flower of the prosperous and sorrowful, felt the ghosts in the air, and felt the same channel above the head.

"It turned out to be like this." Fang Yuan sneered. "My lovely younger brother, are you finally dead? No, in the right way, is it for the collective sacrifice of the little one? Hehehe."

"What happened?" Sitting on the side of Baiyunsheng, seeing Fangyuan suddenly sounded, and asked quickly.

On the other side of him, sitting on the black Loulan, Li Shan fairy, also sent a look to Fang Yuan.

"This time it was a coincidence. I originally wanted to talk about the business of courage. As a result, Xianhemen attacked the door." Fang Yuan smiled and deliberately lowered his eyes and waved. "The other party used my younger brother and used the same feeling. , and you will leave the Sorrow Palace and ambush. Details of my brothers will answer the two."

The same feeling of immortality can make both sides feel each other's situation.

At this moment, Founder and Fang Yuan felt each other's condition through blood induction and the same feeling.

Of course, because of the strength gap between the two sides, Fangyuan can gain insight into everything that Founder can only see through the eyes of Fangyuan. Founder's perception is limited, and even the position of Fangyuan's empty space and Xianyu can't be detected.

Black Loulan and Lishan Fairy looked at each other and saw the feeling of dignity.

Due to the Great Snow Mountain Covenant, the two of them are not easy to escape. They can only fight side by side with the scalp and Fangyuan.

On the Tianti Mountain, the cranes sitting on the clouds of the Baiyun Futuan suddenly opened their eyes.

"The time is ripe!" In his eyes, the glare shot ~www.readwn.com~ immediately took out a fairy.

"Tuo Yuxian." The sullen fairy heard the movement, looked over, and snorted in the mouth.

This fairy priest is the second elder of the crane, and it can expand the space of the blessed land. At this time, it was borrowed by He Fengyang, but it was used as the core of the sacred killing.

Xiandao kills the trick and breaks into the door!

More than a dozen Qingxian Xianyuan were consumed in an instant, and the huge atmosphere rose and the air rippled translucent.

Oh...

As if the glass shattered, in front of the crane and the fairy, the space was broken, revealing a corner of the fox fairy land.

He Feng Yang Shi Shiran put away Tuoyu Xianyu, and looked at the cursive fairy, and gracefully invited: "Fairy, please."

The sullen fairy smiled and walked into the show, and was about to enter the fox fairy land.

Suddenly, an electric light hit her hard! (To be continued...)