Uchiha Madara pushes the heavens

Chapter 248 Beauty is Perishable (This chapter is dangerous, be careful to avoid it!)

Now, Xiao Ling may be undergoing the most complete transformation in her life so far.

You know, it is a real holy medicine that has grown for endless years, and it is many times stronger than the big medicine of the treasure level of heaven and earth.

There are not a few plants that can be found in the entire heavens and worlds, and the known ones all grow in the desperation that no one can approach, so they can be seen but cannot be touched.

And Xiao Ling, because of the spots, was able to swallow a complete holy medicine, which is simply a great chance.

Madara's path of detachment is becoming more and more against the sky. In the future, a great medicine of the level of the holy medicine will be needed to clear the way. This is enough to see that the holy medicine is cherished.

The holy medicine brought Xiao Ling back to life, and completely changed her weak cultivation foundation. At this time, her foundation is no worse than anyone else.

This is the holy medicine, and it is a heaven-defying existence in this world.

"Crack!"

A terrifying sound sounded, it was Xiao Ling's bones being compressed, shedding old bone layers.

This process seemed to be very painful, and Xiao Ling's pretty face showed a look of pain.

Madara has been watching her transformation to prevent possible accidents.

In the end, her transformation was completed smoothly. This time, she was truly reborn, and she built a supreme foundation with this unparalleled holy medicine.

Countless bone waste and impurities were forced out of the body by the power of the holy medicine, dyeing Xiao Ling's blue dress in a dark color.

Xiao Ling at this time is like a green lotus infected by the troubled times, emerging from the mud without being stained.

She is still awake, and her subconscious mind already thinks she is dead.

Madara looked at her and suddenly felt that he should do something.

Then, he looked towards the void in the distance, with a dangerous light shining in his eyes.

Qingpeng's heart skipped a beat when he was surprised by Ban's abrupt gaze. Combined with the current scene, as an old fritter, he naturally understood it in seconds.

Immediately afterwards, it showed an inexplicable smile at Zhuo Madara, and then went away in an instant.

"I'll be waiting for you hundreds of miles away.

Next, I will not look at you, so if you want to find me, you will explode your aura. "

As soon as the words reached Madara's ears, Qingpeng's figure disappeared.

In Madara's writing wheel eyes, the three gouyu rotated at a constant speed, and the power of pupils like a sea surged out. He felt it silently, and he really didn't have the feeling of being watched.

This time, only he and Xiao Ling were left here.

A large piece of silver runes suddenly appeared in his hand. They danced like elves, and they were constantly arranged in groups, emitting bursts of silvery brilliance.

Then, under the guidance of Madara, these silver brilliant runes covered Xiao Ling's body through the space runes that had the function of suspending and sealing.

Immediately, above Xiao Ling's tender body, a brilliant silver light flickered, and the impurities and broken bones and other dirt discharged by her transformation were all swallowed by the silver light.

And this process, for Madara...

Those space runes blooming with silver brilliance, infused with Madara's will, are equivalent to the extension of his vision.

In other words, he saw what he should see, and he also saw what he shouldn't see.

Uchiha Madara, known as the Demon King of Shura, who made countless monks terrified, hated and cursed, at this moment, actually blushed a little.

While he was talking and laughing, hundreds of thousands of ants were wiped out in ashes, and with a wave of evil scythe, human lives were worthless. Except for a few people, everyone else labeled him as cold and ruthless in their hearts.

It was such an indifferent and heartless man, the first time...

She was dressed in a blue dress, which set off her slender figure like undulating mountains, with a towering and fierce posture, a slender waist, and a round buttocks, without a single flaw.

However, her temperament is out of the dust, and her brows and eyes are full of purity. Under the silver light, she is like a holy fairy.

Her beautiful face, without any makeup, her skin is white and crystal clear, and her long eyelashes are trembling slightly, making people extremely fascinated.

The Qiong nose and red lips are also carved by the gods, just like the person in the painting. Such a face is so beautiful that it is breathtaking.

Madara looked slightly dazed.

After a long time, Madara took back all the silver runes, and turned his eyes away, no longer staring at the snowy white and pink.

After a while, Madara's gaze shifted to Xiao Ling's pretty face again.

Looking at the girl who was still asleep, there was a little tenderness on Madara's face.

Compared with when they met for the first time three years ago, her face has lost its greenness, and her beauty is a bit unreal. At the same time, there is still a trace of girlish innocence in her eyebrows.

At this moment, Madara felt that it was really beautiful. With such a person who missed him, his heart would not wander around, with nowhere to rest and shelter.

"A beauty is fleeting."

He suddenly thought of this sentence.

Since ancient times, countless lessons have taught future generations this truth.

Time is fleeting, youth is white, since ancient times, women have been so unlucky, if I come a little later today, Xiao Ling will really die, and even the holy medicine can't save her.

My own path in the future is so cruel and dangerous. Can Xiao Ling who is related to me not be implicated?

Don't think that you are invincible among the same level, and you can even cross the border challenge, but don't forget that the monks in this world are all suppressed by the behind-the-scenes, and they are inherently deficient.

In the face of those geniuses who are truly complete in the world, Madara may not necessarily be able to win at the same level, just like the Tianzong boy that Madara met with a secret technique next to the blood pool deep in the Kunpeng Nest Transformation Demon Cave.

That is the real pride of heaven, a supreme figure who will not be born in several eras.

In the future, Madara's opponents will be those real heavenly figures.

There are millions of corpses, bleeding and drifting, a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.These will always be accompanied by spotted body.

What will happen to him and her in the future?

Madara shook her head, throwing away those distracting thoughts. Now, Xiao Ling has not yet come to her senses, the first thing she has to do is to bring her back to reality step by step.

He stepped forward, stretched out his right hand, and lightly touched Xiao Ling's side face.

Suddenly, a soft touch came, just like the feeling when I grabbed the girl back then.

At the same time, Madara's powerful will and mind invaded Xiao Ling's altar.

There, hidden her sea of ​​consciousness.

After coming to Xiao Ling's sea of ​​consciousness, Madara's figure kept sinking downwards.

During this period, countless memories and inner monologues of her past floated in Xiao Ling's sea of ​​consciousness.

For countless days and nights, she prayed for Madara, she shed tears for Madara, and she worried about Madara.

"I don't know what happened to him, has he escaped from that strange man?"

"He is bold and careful, and he will definitely find a chance to escape."

"After he escaped...will he come back?"

"Xiao Ling, come on, you will definitely be able to, as long as you persevere, water droplets can also penetrate rocks.

In short, in this life, you must be with the person you like. "

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　I still wrote it according to my own ideas. If I offend, I am very sorry.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)