Mu Ban protected Shen Gurong's body in his arms, and when he noticed that Shen Gurong's body was no longer shaking from the severe pain, he breathed a silent sigh of relief, raised his head and looked at the man in the formation indifferently.

Because of the inner elixir of the demon cultivator and the phoenix feathers, Li Genglan's body was reshaped and he was restored to his human body in less than a quarter of an hour, and the stinky demonic breath on his body was squeezed out little by little, and was refilled with the cold ghostly aura.

He transformed himself into a real plague ghost.

After the formation dissipated, Li Genglan's appearance returned, and his sinister eyes were fixed on Shen Gurong, who was lying in Mu Ban's arms.

Mu Ban gently put Shen Gurong aside, and held the Nine Breath Sword tightly with an expressionless expression.

Li Genglan looked at him indifferently, and suddenly said carelessly: "You are really lucky."

Mu Ban was no longer too lazy to talk nonsense with this person, so he rushed towards him with sword intent filling the air.

The entire Xianzhou huge formation has begun to activate, countless demon cultivators have been sucked out of all their vitality, and the entire city is wailing all over the place.

Heaven's Way, Jingshilu.

In the Jingshilu formation, the bamboo strips turned into bamboo slips and spread out, spinning around Yu Xinghe who closed his eyes.

Wen Liubing stared blankly, his face turned pale instantly.

He tried his best not to save his master but also to prevent the formation from activating, but now, he messed up.

Yu Xinghe didn't know what happened at all. He just felt that while standing there, countless memories washed through his mind like water, and finally stopped on the master who was dressed in white like snow.

The last thunderbolt fell, Shen Gurong lowered his head slightly, his eyes were empty, as if he had lost his soul.

His whole body was scorched black, and the devil's breath quickly reshaped his body.

"Master..."

Yu Xinghe held Shen Gurong's hand and begged so humbly as never before: "Look at me, what exactly did Xinghe do to make you unhappy?"

As he was dying, Shen Gurong moved his fingers slightly, opened his lips slightly, and uttered a murmur that sounded like he was murmuring in his sleep.

"It would be nice if you... never existed."

Yu Xinghe's eyes suddenly opened wide, and tears fell down.

By the time he came to his senses again, after an unknown amount of time, Shen Gurong's body was completely cold.

He killed his master.

He killed the master again.

Countless memories flooded into his mind, and Yu Xinghe suddenly understood something in an instant.

In Xianzhou City, the Nine Breath Sword struck down hard. This sword intention without mercy could almost kill all the demons in the three realms. However, when it touched Li Genglan's hand, it seemed to be resolved by something. As if.

Mu Ban looked at him indifferently and applied a powerful spiritual force again.

There was a flash of blood, and Li Genglan's hand was almost cut off.

He expressionlessly licked the blood stains on the back of his hand and said in a cold voice: "The plague poison in your soul comes from the same origin as mine."

A red light flashed fiercely in Mu Ban's eyes, his pupils became dilated, and he was filled with a murderous aura that could not be concealed.

Li Genglan looked at him and smiled: "Yes, the plague ghost's pupils are dilated."

He gently raised his hand to touch his eyes, revealing the same dilated pupils as Mu Ban: "Same as me."

Mu Ban was so disgusted that he almost vomited, wishing that his soul would disperse.

Li Genglan opened his hand and said calmly: "Jing Shilu has also entered the formation, which is good."

Mu Ban accidentally turned around and saw Shen Gurong, who was half lying on the ground, surrounded by a spiritual power, and his whole body was changing.

Mu Ban was so frightened that his face turned pale and he immediately returned to Shen Gurong.

Shen Gurong's body looked unchanged, but Mu Ban, who knew him very well, could see the problem at a glance.

His master... seems to have become younger.

It's not about his appearance, but the mature aura accumulated over time and countless pains in his body is dissipating little by little. In addition, his white hair is also turning black from the tips little by little, as if he has been splashed with ink. of.

Mu Ban: "Master! Master..."

"Go back a hundred years ago." Li Genglan's eyes were filled with madness as he murmured, "Let's go back a hundred years ago together. As long as I kill him, I can prove to Master... that ghost cultivators can also attain enlightenment and ascend."

"I ascended with him, and the plague stayed in the three realms."

He suddenly laughed wildly: "Don't you think I am a plague ghost? Then I will turn into a plague ghost to show you!"

Mu Ban turned around and gave him a cold look, and suddenly understood the reason why Li Genglan had praised him for his good luck just now.

Li Genglan seemed to have the same thoughts towards his master Li Nanshang...

But Mu Ban was indeed luckier than him. He got Shen Gurong's response, but Li Genglan... was rejected by a demon cultivator who couldn't attain enlightenment and ascend.

"How ridiculous." Mu Ban thought to himself with an expressionless face, "It's twisted like this because you don't get a response. Doesn't it push the person you love the most further and further away?"

Within a few words, Shen Gurong's white hair had all turned back into black hair and blue hair, and even his appearance had become much more youthful. The already loose red robe hung loosely on his shoulders, revealing a large area of ​​fair skin.

Mu Ban took one look and hurriedly put his clothes up.

He had no illusions, Shen Gurong had really become younger.

There seemed to be countless lanterns floating around, illuminating Shen Gurong's pale little face.

Outside Xianzhou City, Lin Xiachun controlled the needle turned into a dagger and rushed into Shen Gurong's scarred meridians. He finally found the drop of Mermaid Tears within a quarter of an hour and crushed it without hesitation.

Shen Gurong, who had fainted four or five times from the pain, trembled violently, his eyes blurred, and it took him ten breaths to finally regain his senses, breathing heavily.

Lin Xiachun took out the needle, threw it aside, and said nonchalantly: "Okay? I'm so tired."

Shen Gurong was covered in blood, but his face was stunningly beautiful. He curled his lips and smiled and said, "Okay, thank you."

Lin Xiachun then continued to sit aside with his knees in his arms in a daze.

"I wish I were that dagger."

"I'm so tired, I really want to go back to Jiange."

Mu Ban is an outsider, not subject to the shackles of cause and effect. He is the only one around the formation who is not affected. Li Genglan stands in the center of the formation, wearing a complicated and gorgeous black robe.

He looked at Shen Gurong, who was already a young boy.

As long as he kills Shen Gurong and the last person in Huilu City, he can ascend as a Plague Ghost.

Mu Ban had already rushed over again with his sword in hand.

Li Genglan still had Feng Yun's Mermaid Tears in his body. Even though his cultivation during Mu's banishment to the Mahayana period hit him, he quickly recovered as before.

Mu was relegated, but he did not believe in evil. He thought coldly to himself: If he is crushed to ashes, let's see what he will use to resurrect.

Mu Ban showed no mercy to anyone except Shen Gurong. He said he wanted to crush him to ashes, so he used all his strength. His sword almost reached the sky, and he slashed down without hesitation, hitting Li Li with a loud bang. On the late night.

The sky is filled with dust.

Mu Ban took back his sword, but before he could move forward, he felt the aura of the ghost cultivator appeared in front of him again.

Li Genglan was unexpectedly hit by the Mahayana period, and he was still alive?!

After the smoke and dust dissipated, Li Genglan stood unscathed and looked at Mu Ban with a half-smile: "The formation has not returned to a hundred years ago. As long as I am still in the formation, you can't kill me."

Mu Ban smiled coldly: "Really?"

Li Genglan raised his sleeves and waved away the dust in front of his eyes. Just as he was about to speak, he felt a sharp pain in his waist and abdomen. He suddenly looked up. After the dust dispersed, Mu Ban's red dilated pupils appeared in front of him.

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Mu Ban held the Nine Breath Sword and pierced Li Geng Lan's body. Because he was an outsider, the formation had little influence on him. As long as he dared to get close to Li Geng Lan, he could be easily killed.

"I heard that the Mermaid's tears can make you physically immortal?" Mu Ban looked at him with dilated pupils and said word by word, "I don't believe it, let me try it myself."

Li Genglan's pupils shrank, and he instinctively wanted to raise his hand to summon the curtain hook, but the next moment he realized that Li Suo was still at Liren Peak.

He reacted very quickly and directly blocked Mu Ban's Nine Breath Sword with his bare hands, and exchanged several moves in the blink of an eye. But this time Mu Ban did not pull away because of fear of the poison on his body. Instead, he seemed to be stunned and bullied his body.

Before, even if he was infected with the epidemic poison, he did not take a step back.

Li Genglan almost fell out of the formation due to his desperate attack. At the critical moment, he raised his hand to summon a thunderbolt, which struck between the two of them with a loud bang.

After the thunder dissipated, Li Genglan was stunned for a moment, but Mu Ban stood up to the thunder, stepped forward, and smashed his reshaped Dantian with a sword.

Instead of dissipating, the ferocious spiritual power spread along Li Genglan's meridians, turning all his limbs and bones into bloody messes.

Li Genglan's eyes suddenly opened wide.

Mu Ban expressionlessly let Li Genglan experience the pain his master suffered. Only when the formation and Merman Tears reshaped his broken body did Mu Ban realize that maybe before the formation stopped,

He really can't die.

Mu Ban suddenly knew why Shen Gurong gave up killing him personally.

Neither of them were people who would deliberately torture others for pleasure. Mu Ban was stunned for a moment before he pulled out the Nine Breath Sword.

The poison slowly crawled down Mu Ban's hand. He looked at the red poison on his fingertips expressionlessly and sneered indifferently.

A hundred years ago, I was infected with an incurable disease, but a hundred years later, I could easily get rid of it with just fruit.

The epidemic virus is not that terrible.

With such skill, Shen Gurong has completely transformed back into his young self, quietly nestling in his loose robe with his eyes closed and falling asleep.
To be continued...