Eighty-seven rebirth
In just ten days, the fifth and third elders were killed one after another, and eight guards from the seventh level of the acquired realm died.
The Sheng family was shrouded in the cloudy white horror.
Sheng Chunqiu announced that the Sheng family's foreign trade was suspended and all family members were not allowed to leave Qincheng alone.
The business in the market is still the same. This year's spiritual medicine has been acquired, and the Danfang needs can basically meet the needs. Even if there are some shortcomings, the Qin family's auction house can also provide it.
Weapons, wineries, pawn shops, etc. have no major impact.
As long as the people of the Sheng family did not leave Qincheng, everything would be the same. All casualties occurred outside Qincheng.
Qincheng became the prison of the Sheng family. It was like a group of wolves surrounding the sheep pen. As long as a sheep took half a step out of the sheep pen, it would be torn and chewed.
The shame was like a sharp thorn, nailing the dignity of the Sheng family to the walls of Qincheng to public.
The prosperity of spring and autumn is in lingering.
The losses of the two elders and more than 20 young talents are, but they don’t even know who the opponent is.
Death is not scary, what is scary is that death is unknown.
No matter how strong the opponent is, you cannot be afraid. What’s scary is that you don’t know who the opponent is.
There is no way to prevent it, the only thing you can do is to shrink your head like a turtle.
Sheng Chunqiu stood on the cliff on the back mountain and pondered.
Confused? No, he never felt confused. There was a fire in his heart, which was suppressed and had nowhere to explode.
The mountain wind is bitter and the biting cold.
Opposite the cliff, halfway up the mountain is red, burning with broken snow.
Empty, loneliness, shame, heartache, hatred, and mixed things come together.
This is fucking life, like a cup of peach blossom wine mixed with horse urine, which is hard to swallow and has to drink.
It is a habit to sit on the cliff in the evening to watch the sunset.
Today, he came a little late. Or rather unfortunately.
"You are late." Sheng Chunqiu said, "I am standing here. Although the mountain opposite is low, it also blocks my gaze."
"It's already under the cliff, and I can still see the sunset while I sit." Shengshi sat down at the edge of the cliff and said, "You're not watching the sunset."
"Tomorrow is your coming-of-age ceremony. We should wear more grandly and more energetic." Sheng Chunqiu turned around and left, "The mountain wind is cold, come back soon."
Shengshi waved his hand behind him.
"I'll go tonight?" Old Ling sat side by side next to Shengshi.
"Anyway, it's boring to be idle." Shengshi said, "The Sheng family's situation is very bad. Master, if one day the Sheng family is in trouble, I ask you not to let the Sheng family be destroyed."
"I don't need to take action." said Ling Lao, "A family that has been passed down for thousands of years must have methods that you can't imagine."
"Let's go." Sheng Shi stood up, walked around the back mountain, and galloped away.
By the Hanjiang Bridge, the blood robe stands in the dark place.
"You came very early today." Blood Robe said coldly, "Tonight, I will kill you."
"I don't like nonsense." Sheng Shi said, "If you want to fight, you will be beaten, and after you get beaten, you will go home to heal your wounds."
The blood robe sacrificed blood, and the red sword was as charming as blood.
The terrifying blood mist condensed again, the blood robe flew, and the surging spiritual power was like a big blood-colored mouth, baring its fangs with its woes baring towards the prosperous era.
In a duel, there is only one move to determine the outcome.
There was no hesitation in the prosperous era, and the flames were running wildly.
"Change!"
Above the head of the prosperous times, a giant flaming sword is formed. The blazing high temperature twists the space.
"cut!"
Shengshi shouted lightly and the fire sword slowly slashed down.
"boom!"
Spiritual power flew everywhere, destroying all obstacles that blocked it.
Shengshi vomited out blood, and a trace of pain flashed across his face, which had turned flushed due to blood loss.
The blood robe held the blood-sucking knife and her body was slightly ups and downs.
"It seems that I can't tell you about life and death this time." Xue Luo said, "I have to say that you are a rival worthy of being a friend."
"As long as you think about it, life and death can always be separated." Sheng Shi said, "There is a huge soul hidden in your body."
"We are all the same." said the Blood Robe.
"We are different!" Sheng Shi said, "Who else besides you?"
"I'm alone," said the Blood Robe, "You can't find the answer here."
"Can you still fight?" Sheng Shi said.
"Find a place to lick the wound. Let's fight tomorrow." After the blood robe said, it turned into a ball of blood mist and disappeared.
Shengshi swallowed a pill, used his body skills, and rushed back to his yard.
"Master, he--"
"Rebirth with the body. His soul was severely damaged and could not even exert one percent of his original strength." said Ling Lao, "His cultivation should be at the sixth level of the innate."
"Take a body and rebirth?" Shengshi said in confusion.
"It was common in ancient times to take over the body and rebirth. When the god-level warriors fight, and their bodies suffer heavy damage or die, as long as a wisp of soul is not destroyed, they will look for opportunities to forcibly destroy the other person's soul and seize the body that is suitable for their souls to be reborn. Later, the gods thought it was cruel to take over the body and destroy the method of taking over the body." said the old man, "However, there are always souls that are unwilling to completely dissipate and inherit it."
"You won't take me away, right?" Sheng Shi looked at Elder Ling nervously, holding his hands in his chest, as if he was a girl who was afraid of being violated.
"Get out." Old Ling cursed disgustedly, "I also want to take over the body and be reborn. I will tell you that I am proficient in the method of taking over the body. You are also very suitable for you, so I should think about it carefully."
"It's your way, and you can respect the marquis at any time if you want to take over your body." Shengshi said cynically, "I remember someone is a weapon spirit."
"Who said that the spirit of the weapon cannot take over the body?" said the old man.
"really?"
"It's true!"
"Then you come."
"Go to your uncle, I don't like you. I'll talk about you one day when you can cultivate to the Emperor of God."
"Then you have to wait."
"I have plenty of time."
"You are not so cruel, are you? Why am I your disciple too?" Sheng Shi said, "Best, at that time, I will capture a God Emperor and let you take over the body."
"Stop talking nonsense." said Mr. Ling, "After the coming-of-age ceremony, you will leave Qincheng with me."
"I will not leave until the crisis of the Sheng family is resolved." Sheng Shi said firmly, "When the family is in trouble, am I still a human being? What's the use of being an Immortal Emperor?"
"Then let's resolve the crisis before leaving." said Ling Lao, "The blood robe does not pose a fatal danger to you."
"According to data records, the Blood-Devouring Sword is the natal spiritual soldier of the Prince of the Demon Clan ten thousand years ago. Since it was reborn from the body, the Blood Robe is very likely to be the Prince of the Demon Clan." Sheng Shi said, "I have no grudges and no grudges with the Prince of the Demon Clan, why did he have to kill me?"
"The obsession of the possessor." said Ling Lao, "If the possessor is voluntary and has a deep obsession, if the possessor fails to fulfill the agreement after the success of the possessor, his obsession will be very difficult to recover."
"Wang Laohu!" Sheng Shi suddenly said, "The blood robe is not Wang Laohu, right? I'll go, can I get a little more bloody?"
Chapter completed!