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Chapter 275 Suzaku Feather Fifty Years Ago 4

The letters from fifty years ago are different from those from Bai Luo who saw that after being captured by the four major families. Although the four major families did not take much effort to capture the letters, traces will still be left where the war has passed.

Fifty years ago, the roots of the old tree hang down from its thick branches, and there was no trace of fire burning at the bottom. Several inches from the soil, the moss climbed up the trunk, leaving a layer of gem-like green on the wrinkled dark brown trunk.

The sunlight penetrates the trunks of the old tree, and the sunlight is mottled on the gem-green moss. Bai Luo gently leans on the moss. The outer robe Ye Ming made for her is not watery, and the little water vapor on the moss is naturally impossible to touch Bai Luo's body. But Bai Luo felt very cold, and the cold sweat on his back almost soaked his middle robe.

This was the second time Bai Luo felt the powerlessness as an ordinary person. The first time was in the illusion of the demon clan, but at that time she knew that as long as the person who found the illusion could go out. And this time, even she herself couldn't tell where the reality was and where the illusion was. It seemed that she would just lie under this old tree and die.

Bai Luo was pillowing on the moss of an old tree, but still couldn't figure out what the Holy Building woman meant? Could it be that she could go out without her own life? That was really funny.

The sound of dead branches sounded, and the branches broke under Shentu's soap boots, and two drops of blood dripped on the moss. Bai Luo frowned. Shentu and Yulei were twin brothers, but Yulei was quiet everywhere, but Shentu could destroy beautiful things wherever they went.

Shen Tu frowned and looked at Bai Luo. He held a hunted rabbit in his hand: "Hey! Wake up!"

Bai Luo turned his head slightly, and Shen Tu twisted Bai Luo's chin and turned Bai Luo's face over. Shen Tu's hands were still stained with rabbit blood, and suddenly a few traces of blood were left on Bai Luo's jade-white jaw.

Bai Luo looked at Shen Tu with his eyes half open. Shen Tu was startled by Bai Luo: "Are you still alive?"

Shen Tu threw the rabbit on the ground and muttered, "Aren't you the Shenjun of Jianwu? Why are you like a sick person? You've been so bad for eight lifetimes. If I had known this, I would have told Yu Lei for three days? Wouldn't it be enough to say one day?"

Bai Luo looked at Tu with a depressed look: "Where did you come from for eight lifetimes?"

Shen Tu glared at Bai Luo viciously: "I don't know why Yu Lei likes you? What are you good about? In terms of beauty, this personality is also very annoying."

Bai Luo said impatiently: "Do you bake that rabbit? Why are you talking so much?"

Shentu peeled the rabbit neatly: "Where is a woman like you? Ordinary women don't feel sad when they see such a bloody rabbit? How can you stare at the roasted rabbit like this?"

Bai Luo closed his eyes in dismay. If he had the chance to return to Kunlun, he should pick Shentu's tongue as soon as possible!

Her hands were tied behind her back by Shentu, and she had no spiritual power on her body. Even the feeling of grinding the hemp rope on her wrist made people feel particularly painful.

The rabbit was roasted and handed it to Bai Luo. Bai Luo looked at the rabbit's legs coldly.

Shen Tu pouted and cut off the hemp rope that tied Bai Luo's wrist: "You can eat it now, right?"

Bai Luo was not polite, so he took the rabbit leg and took it and took a bite. I don’t know if he was hungry. The rabbit meat tasted really good. The skin of the rabbit leg was crispy, but the meat inside was very soft and oily.

Shen Tu smiled proudly: "Does it taste good?"

Bai Luo was too lazy to answer with Shentu.

Shen Tu used a wooden stick to pluck the charcoal fire and turned the rabbit again: "This is all the skills I practiced when I was with Yulei. But it was not when we were in the demon race, but when we were still in the human world."

Bai Luo then put down the rabbit legs in his hand and looked up at Shentu.

Shen Tu said, "I don't remember what year it was. My brothers were originally grown up by eating hundreds of families. When they were young, they could work with distant relatives who worked as long-term workers to make food. Later, when they fought, the relative was caught and the strong man went to the battlefield. Yulei and I had no place to go, so we picked up dead people's wealth on the battlefield. When we picked up dead people's wealth, we would inevitably meet other people who also did this business. Yulei fought with people, and only then could we get something after winning. Every time we would get injured, I would give him a rabbit to eat."

Shen Tu pulled off a piece of rabbit meat and put it in his mouth, and smiled mockingly: "But how can you gods know the sufferings of the human world? Just drink and have fun, and then condemn others with a high reputation. What are you?"

Bai Luo: "Then why do you want to be separated from Yang Yan?"

A trace of pity flashed through Shentu's cruel expression: "She is different from you, she is also a person who was abandoned by you. I want to help her get her back."

Bai Luo looked at Shen Tu carefully and found that Shen Tu was still injured. Since he entered Mu Yun Tian Palace, he has not seen the birds that Yan Tong had released to inquire about the news. They have been at the letter for almost two days, and they have not seen Yan Tong.

Bai Luo pointed to the wound on Shen Tu's hand: "Was Feng Qianniu made it?"

Shen Tu's face suddenly changed, and he suddenly stepped forward and stuck Bai Luo's slender neck: "How do you know?"

Bai Luo's face suddenly turned red, and even his breathing was not smooth. Bai Luo only felt that his chest was stuffy as if he was about to explode, his fingertips became colder and colder, and his voice was almost weak enough to even he could not hear clearly: "How can you do the advantage of having a tiger with a skin."

Shen Tu's forehead was leaping with blue veins, but after all, he didn't dare to really hurt Bai Luo's life. He let go of his hand and stared at Bai Luo sinisterly. After a while, Shen Tu sat down dejectedly: "It's useless to say this now. Yan Li was in Feng Qianni's hand, and only with your golden spirit beads can she be exchanged for her."

No wonder there was no movement from Yantong these days, and no wonder when they saw Yantong and Shentu in Langya, they were sneaky.

Bai Luo leaned weakly on the old tree, and the coldness from her fingertips came little by little, and the coldness made her arm lift weakly. A cloud floated through the sky to block the sunlight and also covered the mottled spots cast between the tree canopy.

Bai Luo's eyelids were heavy, and he gradually couldn't see the dead branches on the ground and the crystal water droplets condensed on the moss.

Could it be that I just died like this?

Dead in this illusion that no one remembers or discovers?

Or is this the real thing?

"Hey!" Shen Tu looked at Bai Luo nervously, and could not believe that the Emperor Jianwu Shenjun, who had killed countless times in the three realms, was strangled to death by himself with one hand! "Hey! Wake up! If you die, why should I use to exchange beads for Yu Lei to save Yan Li?"

Shentu was upset by people's quarrel, but Bai Luo didn't even have the strength to frown.

There are Yu Lei and Zong Ye. She hasn't figured out what she wants to give up yet, so how can she die like this?

But the heavy weight of her arms is real, and the chill on her body is real. Bai Luo has been seriously injured, but as long as she has a breath, she will definitely fight to the end. Only then did she realize that she could not help herself. It was like quicksand slipping away from her fingers, she could only watch, feel, but couldn't hold it.

Shen Tu panicked: "Hey, wake up! I want you to have a broken bead, I don't want your life! Speaking of which, if you hadn't won the Battle of Tianyuan, Yu Lei and I would have to live in the Shura Field! Speaking of which, I don't have that much grudge against you."

Shen Tu kept talking, but Bai Luo didn't even have the strength to be upset.

Speaking of which, I have to thank Shen Tu for baking a rabbit leg for him. I won’t be a starving ghost. It’s just a pity that there is no wine.

Shen Tu gritted his teeth and pulled Bai Luo's wrist. His spiritual power was not as pure as Yu Lei, and he had never saved anyone, but he could always try it.

Shen Tu grabbed Bai Luo with one hand, and gathered Chi Lingliu with the other hand and was about to cross into Bai Luo's body. Suddenly, a gust of wind rushed to Shen Tu's back. Shen Tu subconsciously turned around and collided with the visitor Lingliu.

With a "bang", Shentu flew backwards, and his internal organs were almost broken by the huge force. Shentu suddenly raised his head to the point of enduring the bloody smell in his throat.

Yu Lei stood in front of Shentu with Bai Luo in his arms, his phoenix eyes full of anger.

Shen Tu said angrily: "Yulei, are you crazy! You really attacked me?"

Yu Lei said coldly: "I said, I will be polite to you if you touch her again."

"Okay, okay." Shen Tu smiled in anger: "Who is so sick that he touches her? Where is the Golden Spirit Pearl!"

Yu Lei still looked at Shentu coldly: "I won't give it to you."

Shen Tu's face suddenly changed, and she flapped her arm and held the Soul-killing Sword in her hand: "Yulei, don't force me!" Shen Tu's eyes turned red: "Yulei, you have someone you want to save, and I have someone I want to save! She can still survive without the Golden Spirit Pearl. But Yan Li can only exchange it for the Golden Spirit Pearl."

Yu Lei certainly knew what Shen Tu meant by life. As long as Bai Luo became a demon like them, he would have an immortal body.

Yu Lei said coldly: "It's just life for you, not for her."

Shen Tu suddenly paused, and his expression suddenly became sad: "Do you still regret it? I knew you would regret it one day when you and me became demons!"

Yu Lei frowned slightly, and no longer looked at Shen Tu. He looked at Bai Luo with his eyes closed in his arms, and his heart suddenly trembled. Yu Lei trembled and stretched out his hand to Bai Luo's side neck, and the two fingers that fell on Bai Luo's neck trembled slightly.

Yu Lei quickly sat on the ground with Bai Luo in his arms, and even Shen Tu with an angry face behind him was not caring about it. Yu Lei hugged Bai Luo and bit his wrist, and blood immediately flowed out of his wrist.

Shen Tu looked at Yu Lei gritted his teeth, trying not to let his tears fall: "Just regret it! Live forever in regret and follow you! I am not like you! I am not a coward! I will definitely earn back little by little if I belong to me!"

Shen Tu raised the Soul-killing Sword high and hit Yu Lei. Yu Lei looked cold and waved his sleeves out. The dead branches and mud on the ground suddenly splashed several feet high. He turned around and looked at Shen Tu with a sinister look. Shen Tu felt cold in his heart, as if an ice edge nailed him to the ground.

Shen Tu's voice trembled slightly: "You really want to refuse me for this woman?"

Yu Lei said calmly: "It's not just for her, but also for these three realms. I can't see you making a big mistake."

Shen Tu suddenly laughed: "Yulei, you are a shameful demon Lord! Why are you pretending to be great? Why can we only live like shameful bugs in the dark?"

Blood poured into Bai Luo's mouth, and Bai Luo finally had a faint breath. Yu Lei's expression finally eased a little: "Shen Tu, releasing the people of the demon clan out of the demon world will only make the world turn into another demon world!"

"So what!" Shen Tu roared: "Why can only be the ones suffering? They are Gods, holy, and Buddhas?"

Yu Lei frowned and said, "It's stubborn."

Shen Tu looked at Yu Lei and smiled self-deprecatingly: "You have always looked down on me, have you always hated having a younger brother like me?" Shen Tu's eyes became colder and colder, and the red spirit flow lingered in the sword body of the Soul-killing Sword: "Yu Lei, you use your blood and spiritual power to prosper this woman's life. Do you think you still have the strength to stop me? Do you think you are still the Yu Lei in the past?"

Yu Lei gathered a red spirit stream in his hand, and the dark red spirit stream wrapped around Bai Luo: "If Shen Tu hadn't been to you, you wouldn't have become so absurd today. But I can't kill you. It was never me who could stop you."

Yu Lei took out the golden spirit bead from his arms, and the golden light flourished in his hands.

Shen Tu's expression moved, and his body moved and snatched the spirit bead. Yu Lei's expression remained unchanged, and he bit his fingertips and drew a blood talisman in the air. Several blood talismans surrounded Yu Lei and Bai Luo, wrapped them in it, and blocked Shen Tu outside the blood talisman.

Shen Tu angrily hammered Yulei's barrier: "Yulei, how long does your spiritual power last? Aren't you afraid of becoming a walking corpse?"

Yu Lei took the golden spirit bead and took out the rhino horn. Jiang Qinghan said that using the rhino horn as a guide can introduce the spirit bead. It took a lot of effort to find the rhino horn.

Yu Lei poured spiritual power on the rhino horn and slowly pressed it on Bai Luo's heart. Half of his spiritual power was poured into the barrier, and the other half was used on the rhino horn. All his spiritual power was used, making his hands holding the rhino horn tremble.

The rhino horn gently pressed against Bai Luo's heart, causing the spiritual consciousness in Bai Luo's body to subconsciously resist. The remaining spiritual consciousness was like a ray of lightning that struck Yu Lei's body like a ray of lightning.

Yulei's throat sweetened and a mouthful of blood spurted out. The blood sprinkled on Bai Luo's clothes. Yulei wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth in a mess, but his hands holding the rhino horn did not dare to relax at all.

With a "bang", Shen Tu punched the barrier: "Yulei, you are crazy! If you exhaust your spiritual power like this, you will only kill yourself! Do you know that you can't die! Your consciousness will only be trapped in an inactive body, you can only feel your body slowly rotting but not dead!"

Yu Lei turned a deaf ear to Shentu's words, and the rhino horn gradually pressed into Bai Luo's heart, and blood overflowed from her chest, covering Yu Lei's blood.

Shen Tu collapsed: "Why can we all become demons? She can't?! As long as you let her be devils, she won't die!"

Half of the rhino horns had already penetrated Bai Luo's heart. Yu Lei looked at Bai Luo and smiled faintly.

Why can't she?

She was a light in Yulei's darkness, the figure when she was dreaming of it.

Of course she can't!

Yu Lei took out the golden spirit bead and gently put it down the rhino horn.

As long as Bai Luo can regain the Golden Spirit Pearl, live again, and become the respectable Martial God Lord in the Three Realms again, he is willing to exchange his life for it!

The golden spirit bead slowly fell down along the rhino horn, and the red spirit current wrapped the golden spirit current. It is clearly the two most difficult spiritual currents to compatible in the world, but they are entangled and intertwined, and are hard to part with.

Yu Lei smiled slightly, his spiritual power was gradually exhausted, and he could only last until the moment the golden spirit bead fell back into Bai Luo's body.

With a loud "clang" sound, a huge force hit Yu Lei from the barrier. Yu Lei subconsciously hugged Bai Luo tightly into his arms, and the huge force immediately hit his back.

The severe pain came from behind, making Yu Lei's eyes dark. He stood up in embarrassment and looked at Bai Luo again, his pupils suddenly shrank. The rhino horns that had originally penetrated Bai Luo's chest were shattered by the huge force just now!

Yu Lei turned around in horror. Seeing Shen Tu lying behind him, if Shen Tu had not removed half of his strength for him, it would have been more than the rhino horns to shatter!

In the air, Feng Qianniu stood in the air, like a statue of a gold-cast Buddha. The pair of golden wheels in his hand were still buzzing. 1603379544
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