Holding the book-traveling script, conquer the villain Immortal Lord

"Master!" Hua Wanzhao couldn't help blurting out.

She never thought that the last person that Ning Chenhao said was Venerable Juyong.

Venerable Juyong had his usual warm smile on his face: "I don't know who you are, nor what your purpose is, but I know that your purpose will not be achieved."

He couldn't see the face and expression of the mysterious person under the hood, but the fluctuations in spiritual power and soul sensed by his divine sense were very strange.

"Ah, here comes another nourishment... This time... this time it will succeed..."

"That's right! It will definitely succeed!"

"It must be successful! Hahahaha! Shen Jie, I want to come back! Shen Jie is mine!!!"

Regardless of Venerable Juyong's feelings as the person involved, Hua Wanzhao, a bystander, felt that the mysterious man had mental problems.

The mysterious people I saw in Yanlian Hanlin and Jiuyue City were not so crazy.

But in terms of time, this is the next 300 years. Is it possible that this person can't stand it and is crazy?

Venerable Juyong is worthy of being the master of the world of cultivating immortals, and he can still maintain his demeanor amidst the pathological roar of the mysterious man.

"Before I came, I activated the forbidden technique, you can feel it, time is slowly turning back."

Back in time?

Hua Wanzhao was taken aback for a moment, she had seen this technique in Zangshu Pavilion.

All of a sudden, Hua Wanzhao connected things together.

In Ning Chenhao's so-called previous life, Yijian Fengsha almost wiped out his family, and the mysterious man was only one step away from success.

However, the master activated the forbidden technique at the last moment to go back in time, so he has this life.

Then why does everyone else have no memory of this life, but Ning Chenhao does?

Suddenly, Hua Wanzhao noticed that Ning Chenhao's chest was still slightly heaving.

That is, he is not dead yet.

Does this have anything to do with the memory of his previous life?

Hua Wanzhao hadn't figured this out, and decided to wait for Venerable Juyong to leave the customs and ask.

The mysterious man's voice stopped abruptly, and his head slowly turned to Venerable Juyong.

A gust of wind blew off his hood.

Hua Wanzhao's eyes widened immediately.

What a face that is.

The skin of the whole face was black and cracked all over.The part that wasn't black, the black skin fell off, revealing the blood red flesh inside.From the crack, red blood seeped out continuously.

With a sigh, Venerable Juyong looked at everything that was getting blurred in front of him.

"I hope you can correct your mistakes in the next reincarnation..."

The mysterious man tremblingly stretched out his hand towards Venerable Juyong, the long black sleeve was scratched off, and the hand under the sleeve was skinny and skinny.

The skin, like his face, was black.

The figure of Venerable Juyong faded away, and the mysterious man staggered over, but missed.

At this moment, Venerable Juyong is already in a transparent state.

"Master!"

He seemed to be aware of it, and glanced at where Hua Wanzhao was.

Finally, he clutched his chest and vomited blood before disappearing.

Hua Wanzhao stood in front of Venerable Juyong's vomited blood, feeling restless for a long time.

Is this why the master needs the treasures of heaven, material and earth that can heal the meridians?
"Smell it! I smell it!"

The mysterious man suddenly went mad again.

He suddenly ran towards Hua Wanzhao's direction, and Hua Wanzhao dodged sideways.

"You can't run away! I know you're here! Delicious soul..."

Are you talking about yourself?
Hua Wanzhao thought while hiding from the mysterious man.

She remembered that Mu Linxiao had also discovered herself during the Jindan Heart Demon Tribulation last time.

"Come on... Come to my side... Be one with me!!!"

Hua Wanzhao felt that the surroundings were getting darker and darker, so she simply stopped hiding.

Then, she saw the mysterious man passing through her.

Sure enough, it was the same as last time.

When she was completely in a dark space, Hua Wanzhao opened her mouth: "Heaven?"

? ? ? :...

"Then... dragon veins?"

? ? ? :...

Hua Wanzhao: "I know you are here, since you don't admit it, how should I call you?"

She waited for a long time, but the other party remained silent.

When Hua Wanzhao thought that the other party was not there at all, it was her own illusion, the other party finally spoke.

"Please, help me..."

It was a very ethereal, ethereal voice.

Flower Evening Photos: ? !
When Hua Wanzhao was still in doubt, the surroundings became brighter and brighter.

"Please, help me..."

This time the voice was very close, and she lowered her head.

A delicate child just past her knee hugged her leg tightly: "Please, help me..."

At that moment, she was blessed to understand the identity of this child.

Picking up the child gently, Hua Wanzhao asked as she walked, "What if I can't save you?"

"Then you can only die with me!"

The child said the most terrible things in the most innocent tones.

Hua Wanzhao walked away without any purpose, but the surroundings became brighter and brighter.

Yuan Ying's ninth thunder tribulation is ready to go.

Looking up at the ninth thunder that has been delayed, Hua Wanzhao asked, "Are you going to endure this thunder tribulation with me?"

"Even if it's with you, it wouldn't dare to hit me!" the child said arrogantly.

Hua Wanzhao raised her eyebrows: "Then bear it with me."

"What's going on, why did the ninth thunder stop?"

"It's not that the little master didn't persevere, right?"

"Don't talk nonsense, if something happened to the little master, Jieyun would have dispersed long ago!"

Mu Linxiao saw that Hua Wanzhao's movements were a little strange.

When a normal monk experiences the last thunder calamity, those who are not in good condition and were seriously injured in the previous thunder calamity, those who can move should take pills as quickly as possible, and those who cannot move lie on the ground and suffer; Quickly set up a defensive formation for yourself to minimize the damage.

There is also that kind of head iron, direct and rigid.

But Huawanzhao doesn't look like any of them.

click - boom -

The last thunder that had been waiting for a long time finally fell.

"you……"

Hua Wan shines in the thunder light, apart from feeling a little dazzling, she really doesn't feel anything.

The child in her arms was pressing against her chest, and a gentle force flowed through her body.

"A reward for you."

Hua Wanzhao: You want me to save you, so just give me this reward, isn't it too picky?This child is definitely not Longmai, how generous Longmai is to her, the gifts are all forced on her.

The child saw what Hua Wanzhao was thinking at a glance, but did not explain it aloud.

The last thunderbolt was over, and the auspicious clouds that successfully crossed the catastrophe floated in the sky of Yuexiu Peak.

Mu Linxiao was the first to rush in front of Hua Wanzhao, and then his eyes were attracted by the child who was hugging Hua Wanzhao's neck: "Little master, where did you... come from?"

"...I picked it up in the Heart Demon Tribulation."

They have all experienced lightning disasters, who are they lying to?Who can pick up such a big child after going through a catastrophe of inner demons?

Hua Wanzhao also knew that they didn't believe it, so she said indifferently: "Could it be that, you still think that I was pregnant in the first place, and I gave birth to such a big child after being robbed by thunder?"

After all, she crossed the catastrophe under the noses of these people.

The child stared directly at Changsun Chun, and that gaze actually made his scalp tingle as a Nascent Soul Dzogchen monk.

Changsun Chun wiped the sweat that didn't exist on his forehead: "Little master, that's not what we mean..."

Hua Wanzhao snorted coldly and left with the child in her arms.

Can't bully this child, can't you also bully you?
After he couldn't feel the child's gaze, Changsun Chun said to the other peak masters: "No one is allowed to reveal what happened today!"

"Yes, senior brother..."

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