Chapter 115 Epilogue
"Don't think too much, the sky is falling and there is a tall man holding it up, your junior sister is much stronger than you, and she is not the kind of person who will be influenced by others to shake her faith, besides, there is Qin Huan, Do you think Qin Huang is dead?"

After Wang Yunling finished speaking, she raised her eyebrows, stretched out her hand and patted Bai Wuxia's shoulder, "Young man, don't think so much, just do your best and be ashamed of yourself. If you start a fight with the leader of the Immortal League over this matter, you will fight!" You're half dead, aren't you causing pressure and trouble for your junior sister for no reason?"

"If I were you, I would honestly stay by the side, neither help nor hinder, that would be the best help."

Bai Wuxia: "..."

Although Reporter Wang is explaining him, why does the more he listens, the more he feels emo?
Wang Yunling: "Do more things within your power, such as refining a large amount of poisonous gas, oh, not refining more spirit cakes and snacks. Now that supplies are in short supply, even a tonic pill has been sold at sky-high prices. Take this opportunity to earn more money. At least make a solid backing for your junior sister."

Wang Yunling thought for a while, and added: "You don't have to think so badly, Tu Li may not necessarily die."

Bai Wuxia twitched the corners of his mouth and wanted to laugh, but his face still couldn't outline the arc of laughter, "Those people usually go after the wind to insult Junior Sister to death, but now, listening to the wind is the wind, they wish to sacrifice her life on the spot so that they Go on living."

"It's just human nature." Wang Yunling shrugged disapprovingly.

"I actually regret it. I regret that I recommended my junior sister to Elder Wuheng back then. If she hadn't joined Elder Wuheng's sect and practiced the Way of Ruthlessness, she wouldn't have owed Elder Wuheng a great favor."

No one in the world understands Tu Li better than Bai Wuxia, including Qin Huan.

Many times, Tu Li is so stubborn that it makes people feel terrible. As long as she believes in something, even if her head is smashed and bloody, she will not regret it or hesitate.

She does not want to owe anyone, this is her Dao heart.Worthy of heart, worthy of people.Even if you pay with your life, you will not hesitate to pay for what you owe.

Wang Yunling almost couldn't hold back and rolled her eyes at him, "You are sick! You have to blame yourself for the irresistible responsibility."

"If one day Tu Li is really forced to death, the ones who killed her are also those who persecuted him, and it has nothing to do with you. Do you feel that your morality is too stable and you want to find some excitement? There is this If you have some free time, you might as well refine more things and exchange them for money."

Bai Wuxia: "..."

"Student Xiaobai," Wang Yunling patted him on the back earnestly, and said lovingly, "Do you know why our ancestor is not the highest in cultivation, but he is the longest-lived and healthy? They will find trouble for themselves, get stuck in a strange circle and cannot get out."

"A person's life is only a hundred years, and a fifth-level monk can live for at most 200 years. Time and years are so precious, even if you don't use them for cultivation, you have to do something meaningful to live up to these life spans."

The corner of Bai Wuxia's mouth twitched lightly, showing a smile: "Thank you."

"You're welcome, unlock Fei Chenghui 1."

On the screen of the mobile phone that came over was a screenshot of the payment, which appeared in front of Bai Wuxia's eyes with a big thorn.

Bai Wuxia: "..."

The corners of his eyes twitched violently a few times, inexplicably a little dumbfounded, and the melancholy in his heart disappeared.

Qingli Lake's Tuli account received a large amount of money, and there was also a storage ring that was urgently dispatched. There is no storage ring that recognizes the owner, and you only need to enter the correct command to open it to view the contents.

Looking at the storage room full of pill bottles, and all kinds of Bai Wuxia's medicines piled up... Oh, it's not a spiritual pastry, even Tu Li was shocked for two seconds.

[I have lent you all my property, remember to pay it back, be careful not to kill yourself, otherwise I will have nowhere to collect the debt. 】

Bai Wuxia's message jumped out.

Tu Li looked at the screen of the mobile phone, unable to laugh or cry, but felt a little warm in her heart.

【Thank you, brother. 】

Irrigated by a large number of psychic equipment, the defensive array of Qingli Lake is getting stronger and stronger. As long as it grows, the magic energy inside is gradually weakening, or the thin magic energy is gradually condensing.

Several senior formation masters kept reducing the defensive formation, compressing the magic energy in Qingli Lake to less than [-] meters in size.

In the lake of Qingli, the condition of the succubus and Susuer is getting worse and worse. A large number of low-level demons have been killed, which is not a small attack channel for them, not to mention that they have to use their demonic energy to maintain their lives. The magic energy in Qingli Lake is running.

"That demon seed won't die, we have no chance of winning at all." Su Su'er's entire face was covered by black air, and the Gu worms pretending to be inside couldn't be seen, and he could only vaguely see the slight arc of the demon energy below. .

To them, the existence of Tu Li is a huge virus and a bug.

Demons deal with monks. In addition to the actual attack, the infection and corrosion of demonic energy is the most important method. The lower-level demons who are killed will diffuse a large amount of demonic energy and gather together. The more demons die, the surrounding demonic energy will become weaker. The richer it was, the worse it would be for monks to drag out the war with demons and monsters for longer.

The magic energy is extremely contagious. Once the spiritual energy and magic weapon in the body exceed the tolerance value, it will be infected back and become a demonized object, stretching out its fangs and weapons to its companions.

The demons and the first high-level demons that appeared with the revival of demon energy relied on this method and method to scare the monks into fear and continuously expand their sphere of influence.

But as long as Tu Li appeared on the battlefield, that bit of magic energy would not even be enough for her to absorb.

Just now, the devilish energy filled the air, ready to infect the monks and all items, but just as it dispersed, it was as if being sucked into a huge vortex, and the endless stream of devilish energy rushed towards Tu Li.

In this way, their advantages turned into disadvantages, and the longer the time dragged on, the more unfavorable it would be for them.

This frustrates the demons.

Just thinking about it makes my lungs explode.

The succubus mask was so frightened that even its expression was very gloomy and ferocious, and there was only a murderous intent left in those seductive eyes that were as charming as silk.

She also tried to rush out and kill Tu Li, risking her life to avoid future troubles.

As a result, not only did the succubus suck nearly [-]% of the demonic energy in her body during a short meeting, Qin Huan almost pierced her with a sword, but also the spiritual cannon that bombarded her body. The feeling of the outbreak of madness and the pain it brought was no less than the painful process of Xiu Shi being infected with demonic energy and becoming demonized.

The succubus looked gloomy, and glanced at the small vortex under her feet that was as black as ink, like a flowing black tide, but the size of two fists.Although it is still expanding, the speed is still slow.

"Although I couldn't kill her, I left a trail of demonic energy on her when she was filled with my demonic energy just now."

The slender and enchanting eyebrows under the succubus mask are slightly raised, and the smile on the corner of the mouth is seductive and cold and bloodthirsty, "The magic breath enters her body, if there is even the slightest weakness in her heart, shakes the Dao heart, she will be backlashed, even if she doesn't Successfully infecting the demon race can also destroy her morality."

But this is not enough.

Only by opening the demonic channel, even if most of the area infected by the demonic energy is destroyed, the battlefield is not good for them, but the number of low-level demons is huge, as long as they are willing to consume, they may not be able to kill a bloody road!
It's just that the demon seed... is still a thorn in the heart of the demons, and it's still a deadly thorn.

Demon domain.

The boundless demons crowded together mightily, and the low-level demons curled up quietly under the sole suppression of the high-level demons.

Looking around, the sky was full of black air, and countless strange-shaped demons were eerie and terrifying.

On the throne of bones above the high steps, the black figure stood up slowly, looking up at the black vortex that was gradually getting bigger in the sky.

The devilish energy in Yunhai City and Qingli Lake is constantly shrinking and condensing, gathering all the devilish energy at one point, with this point as the center, the barrier of the spiritual realm can be torn apart.

Return to Yunshan.

Hongxian suddenly opened her eyes, and saw Ajiang looking in the direction of Yunhai City with a serious face.

"You're awake." A-Jiang glanced at him and nodded slightly, and withdrew the pregnancy convertible debt.Then he got up and walked to the table. On the table was a high-level monitoring magic weapon with countless mirrors.

A-Jiang stretched out his hand and waved lightly on the magic weapon, and the picture of Yunhai City immediately appeared in front of his eyes, as if he had opened the perspective of God, looking down on this now huge and embarrassing, once prosperous monk capital.

The screen moves quickly, as if fast-forwarding, countless buildings move backwards, and finally freezes on the moving tall buildings shrouded in black air.

The former Immortal Management Bureau is now the Demon Cultivation Alliance.

A-Jiang's immature face was full of coldness, and there were vicissitudes and coldness in the eyes that had experienced the traces of time.

"Demon Realm Passage..."

She could see what those people were doing at a glance. After being controlled by greed and desire, she really wouldn't let her down.

If it is said that the low-level demon cultivators who were deceived at the bottom did not know the horror of the demon race, those people in the current demon cultivator alliance were once high-level officials of the Immortal Management Bureau and had access to a lot of information. The family is blood-eating and cruel, Ming knows best but still has an unknown mentality, betting on Zheng...

In order to satisfy their own desires and ambitions, human beings can really sacrifice anything.As long as the sacrifice does not affect one's own interests, there is nothing that cannot be given up.

The smile on the corner of A-Jiang's mouth became even colder.

Hongxian got up and walked to her side, staring at the picture on the table, "Didn't you predict it a long time ago, what's there to be angry about?"

Ajaan: "These people really deserve to die."

"But they are all pawns in the plan." Hongxian disapproved, did not move his eyes away, and said in a calm tone, "Once in a hundred years, the spirit energy fails and the magic energy recovers. This is an irreversible change in the way of heaven. I want to eliminate the magic energy and let the Some people have to sacrifice for the spiritual energy to come back to life."

Demonic energy is indeed terrifying, except for those who want to become demons regardless of the cost, everyone avoids them like snakes and scorpions, and is extremely jealous.However, once the magic energy is revived, the plan will be activated, and the spiritual energy that is gradually drying up between the heavens and the earth will be able to radiate vitality again. This risk is not unbearable.

"sacrifice……"

A-Jiang's eyes suddenly became a little erratic, and he looked into the distance, not knowing what he remembered.

"This is the second time, maybe it will be our turn next time."

The corners of Hongxian's eyes are lightly raised, and her smile is somewhat contemptuous, which is a kind of arrogant contempt that looks down on everything from above.

"It won't be our turn, Ajaan, we are the ones who control the chess pieces and control the chessboard."

It's not the chess pieces on the chessboard that seem to be free and unrestricted, but are always on the chessboard and can be manipulated by others.

A-Jiang blinked, and the slender and thick eyelashes fluttered lightly like the wings of a butterfly. For the first time, a fragile look appeared in his eyes, but it was fleeting, and soon returned to normal, completely cold.

"I hope so."

Ajiang didn't know whether he was answering the red string or answering himself.

Qingli Lake.

The sky above the head became more and more gloomy, and a breath of wind and rain was permeating the building. The atmosphere that was a little relaxed because it had repeatedly gained the upper hand became tense again.

Tu Li is still in retreat.

A few days ago, the high-level demon succubi rushed out of the Qingli Lake to fight Tu Li regardless of the suppression of spiritual energy. Although this process was very short, the demonic energy of the high-level demon swept into Tu Li's body, which still brought a lot of damage. Impact.

The tyrannical demonic energy full of huge energy, like densely packed untimed bombs, kept surging and exploding in the meridians in the body.

If you really want to describe it, it is full of food.

It made Dantian extremely uncomfortable.

The tyrannical demonic energy in the high-level demons' body is far more ferocious than the demonic energy absorbed in the air, just like the difference between a baby and an adult.

The devilish energy in Tu Li's body is harmless to him, but if he fails to fully evolve it for his own use, it will definitely hurt innocent people.

The practice room where she retreated and practiced, outside there are countless spiritual stones piled up, and there are a lot of spiritual storage tools that don't cost money, the rich spiritual energy, as long as you take a breath, you will climb up.

It can be called a huge handwriting.

If it weren't for the money and supplies that Bai Wuxia packed, Tu Li wouldn't be able to be so extravagant.

The glass-painted sea of ​​consciousness is already a tumbling gray, and the color is getting darker. The originally shiny and golden merit hammer has also become dim, floating in the gray sea of ​​consciousness dejectedly.

Sitting cross-legged in the center of the small spirit-gathering array in the training room, Tu Li was covered in a layer of black air, and further out was a strong white aura. Because of the large number of spirit stones and money-free spirit storage devices, the aura was already rich It was as real as it was, and the spiritual liquid formed by the gathering of spiritual energy appeared on the wall. Drops of water slid down the wall, exuding a rich spiritual energy, and dripping down below.

it hurts...

The dantian and meridian are in severe pain like tearing.

Tu Li closed her eyes tightly, her face was pale, her lips were dull and colorless, drops of cold sweat rolled down her forehead, and the veins on her neck and forehead were raised one by one.

The purified magic energy that enters the body can live in harmony with the spiritual energy, one is brutal and brutal, the other is soft and harmless, and the two forces are intertwined yet harmoniously co-exist.

However, the tyrannical devilish energy that has just entered the body and has not been purified will still be extremely ferocious, as if pieces of sharp knives are flying and cutting quickly in the meridians.

(End of this chapter)

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