I am King Gou

boom! !

Another alchemy cultivator blew himself up.

Qiao Ciguang's heart sank, Junior Sister Zhang Jing also died, now only Junior Sister Ruan Zhi is left alive!

Just when she was about to continue to attack, a drop of warm blood suddenly floated onto her face. Not far away, the weird female corpse finally reached its limit. The cracks on her body were no longer limited to the surface skin, but accompanied by " Creaking" and "crunching" sounded deeply.

The body of the female corpse was shattered piece by piece, until finally, the remaining skeleton and flesh and blood were manipulated to rush towards Sang, just like what Sang asked Shi Wanli and Su Zhentian's disciples to do, and blew up!

boom

The body at the alchemy stage exploded with the strange aura that came temporarily in the body, and at the same time, the rumble of thunder came from the sky above the head, and the heavy rain poured down without warning.

But soon, under the double suppression of the island's prohibition and curse, the scope of the self-destruction was surprisingly small, and the strange aura from the floating environment quickly faded away like a rootless tree.

After only a few breaths, the thunder disappeared and the heavy rain stopped.

The female corpse disappeared, and Sang's figure reappeared in midair.

His situation is also very bad, the twelve cities are gone, and even the huge mulberry tree that inherits the twelve cities is almost gone, but he can still hold on for a while.

The self-explosion of the female corpse that descended strangely in the floating habitat was indeed extremely terrifying. If he changed to another place, he would probably lose his power to resist completely even if he did not die.

However, today's outer island is the place where his former master stayed.

Even if it is weird, it will not affect this land.

It's just that the delay is too long now, so I have to kill the young master quickly!

Thinking of this, Sang immediately ignored Qiao Ciguang, turned around, and fled in a certain direction.

"Don't go!" Qiao Ciguang quickly blocked Sang's way, she stepped on the silver wave, and the thousands of Xuanzhi turned into thousands of flying swords, roaring like rain, and the sword energy crisscrossed, cutting down one after another!

Sang's face darkened, and he shot immediately. The branches and leaves of the giant mulberry shattered, shattering Qiao Ciguang's various methods, and at the same time he said sharply: "Curse!"

The moment the curse fell, several bright yellow talismans appeared around Qiao Ciguang's body again. The talismans shimmered and burned slowly, protecting them from the erosion of the curse.

Immediately afterwards, Wan Xuanzhi changed again, countless moon blades emerged out of thin air, and strangled towards the giant Sang on top of Sang's head.

brush! !

Sang opened his hand, and on the giant mulberry, a branch hugged by several people fell off and faced the moon blade. With a brush, the branch and the moon blade disappeared almost at the same time.

But at this moment, Sang's breath became weaker and weaker.

He stretched out his hand again to lightly point at Qiao Ci: "Death!"

Another giant mulberry branch as thick as a water tank fell off, sweeping towards Qiao Ciguang with a torrent of resentment, hatred, curses, and evil thoughts.

Qiao Ciguang's complexion changed slightly, and he dodged subconsciously. Taking advantage of this time, Sang turned around and left, intending to continue looking for Pei Ling.

But at this moment, the whole island suddenly shook!

It seems that the haze, restrictions and terror that have been pressing on my heart since I went to the island disappeared in an instant, and all kinds of restrictions and curses around me faded away in an instant.

Thorn was taken aback for a moment, and then his face turned pale instantly.

Young master, I have obtained the inheritance of the master!

The next moment, the giant mulberry above his head was like a building collapsing, collapsing silently, almost halfway down, it was already wiped out.

And Sang's power began to disintegrate rapidly with the restriction of this island.

He stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to keep him, but his fingers were empty, nothing could catch him. He was imprisoned on this island by his master, guarding the inheritance left by his master. Right now, the restrictions and curses on the island are gone. , but does not mean freedom.

It's annihilation of form and spirit!

Yes, Sang has long been integrated with the curse on the island

At this moment, there seemed to be misty clouds in front of his eyes.

In the depths of the Sea of ​​Thousand Pigs, the water is as black as ink.

On the pitch-black water, there were intermittent sobbing sounds.

It was a simple bamboo raft, only sloppily tied up with newly twisted hemp rope.

After soaking for a long time, it has a tendency to fall apart at this moment.

On the bamboo raft, a child about seven or eight years old, dressed brightly, wearing a wreath and longevity lock around his neck, was weeping with fear.

"Daddy, Mother, Grandfather, Grandmother, Big Brother, Sister" has passed a day and a night, no matter how he calls, how he admits his mistake and begs for mercy, he is surrounded by vast sea water, and from time to time, there are strange-shaped sea beasts, and translucent creatures that he doesn't know and don't know. Things that dare to think deeply pass by the bamboo raft.

Pairs of eyes full of malice and greed stared at the child from far and near, feeling the undisguised desire to pounce on him anytime and anywhere to chew and devour him, the child was terrified to death.

He cried louder, begging for mercy, begging for help, begging for mercy, acting like a spoiled child, but his family members who were gentle and gentle in the past disappeared without a trace.

The children could only watch helplessly as the bamboo raft drifted with the current and gradually disintegrated.

In the end, with a sharp cry, he and the bamboo raft were swept into the bottom of the sea by a wave. The suffocation was overwhelming, and he soon lost consciousness.

When he woke up, the child found that he had been pushed by the waves to an island.

The island is surprisingly quiet, not even the slightest noise of insects chirping.

All eyes are full of roses that are blooming wantonly, red like blood, snow white like full bloom, dotted among the dark branches and leaves, like a brocade.

And in the center of the island, there is a giant mulberry plant rising from the ground, with luxuriant branches and leaves, like a mountain, standing like a pillar with a height of ten thousand ren.

The pavilions are like a canopy, covering the entire island under the canopy of trees.

The child raised his head and stared blankly at the huge and towering mulberry tree. He was instinctively afraid, but he had nowhere to go. Hunger made him get up tremblingly, and walked carefully into the dense rose bushes from the beach.

Then, the child walked all the way to the giant mulberry tree, and when he was looking around for food, a pair of eyes suddenly opened on the giant mulberry tree trunk, and said in a thunderous voice: "Another one was sent out by the family for the sake of wealth and honor." sacrifice."

"Where did these stupid mortals hear the rumors, thinking that putting the most precious child in the family on a bamboo raft to sacrifice to the souls of the dead in the sea can bless them with great wealth?"

"Ah!" The child didn't have time to comprehend the meaning of its words, turned around in fright, and ran away, "Monster! Monster!"

However, he ran for a while, but he could only spin around under Jusang. Just when the child was terrified, Jusang lazily said, "What are you panicking about? I'm an elf, you are a ghost, and the living should avoid it." The hatred of inferiority exists. No one is more precious than anyone else."

Two huge purple-red mulberries suddenly fell into the child's hands, "Here, eat something and calm down."

"Ghosts, ghosts?" The mulberries are soft and juicy, stained with red palms, exuding a seductive and sweet smell. The child is innocent and hungry. When he sees the other party offering what seems to be good food, his fear suddenly weakens. , Hearing the words, he was startled, only then realized that he had no shadow

He forgot to eat for a while, staring at his hands in a daze, when did he die?

Did he die of panic while drifting to the island, or did he suffocate to death after being swallowed by the waves?

he doesn't remember at all

After "Bada" and "Bada" realized that they were dead, big tears welled up in the children's eyes.

At the same time, his body, which was originally solid, flickered slightly and became much lighter.

Not far away, a clump of rose branches felt something and reached out to wipe his face.

The roses on this island are different from other places, with dark branches and leaves, bright blood-like flowers, delicate and strange.

But when the petals touched the child's cheeks, the feelings they gave him were gentle and delicate.

"Little fool." Ju Sang said lightly, "The tears of ghosts contain your original power. You have not grown up in your life, and now you are newly dead. Your soul and body should be weak. If this place is not special, it is impossible to have such Consolidated soul, now weeping sadly for the person who abandoned you, it is nothing more than taking the initiative to disperse the soul."

"Forget it, it's your own choice too."

After saying that, the eyes on the tree trunk closed and disappeared in an instant.