If the other party is not dead, when he goes to the Ji Ning Palace to help her Shuang Mei get the Ji Ming Grass, this person will still come to cause trouble and talk nonsense with Shuang Mei, which will be very detrimental to him.

He didn't want Lan Ruoshuang to know that he had taken action against Gouzhu. Although it was for her own good. Women need to be coaxed, and letting her know everything would only make things messy.

Although the possibility was slim, he couldn't help but go down and have a look.

"Flying on the wall" is one of the Qinggong movements of Jade Palace. After practicing it to the highest level, you can walk on the cliff as if it were on flat ground. Unfortunately, Lu Wei has not yet mastered Kung Fu. He has no problem running up, but he cannot control it going down.

He could only use his hands and feet to climb down like a monkey.

There were blood stains in several places along the way. It was obvious that the other party was not willing to fall, but put a lot of effort into trying to stop in the middle.

"Still unwilling to give up?" Lu Wei couldn't help but frown, this opponent was really stubborn.

Not long after, he saw the other person, but he didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

You could vaguely see that the broken black thorn was still stuck in his body. He fell into a tree gap and was just caught and fixed by the tree gap. But he was covered in blood, and his head was buried in the tree gap to see.

Judging from his expression and motionless body, he looked like he was probably dead.

But although his soul breath is weak, it still exists. This is difficult to hide.

Lu Wei sighed and said with emotion: "After all, I am going to die, so why bother to suffer so much." He was born in a famous family and was pampered since he was a child. He didn't suffer much. If he were a hooker, he might be nailed in the heart-saving killing array.

At that moment, he became desperate and gave up. He didn't expect that the other party would make a last ditch effort, and he didn't know what secret technique he used to break his life-saving heart thorn.

Although this Tu nationality was vulgar and despicable, he had an extremely tough mind. Lu Wei admired this very much. This kind of persistence that would not give up even in adversity was exactly what he lacked.

Of course, the more this happens, the more important it is to get rid of him as soon as possible. If this kind of opponent grows up, it will definitely become a big problem.

He suppressed his own Qi pressure and soul breath, held his breath, quietly approached the opponent, and drew out the Heart-Calling Sword.

This kind of suppression is conducive to surprise. Of course, if the opponent is awake and the distance is so close, no matter how much suppression is used, it is useless. But when the opponent is dying, his consciousness is in a blurred state, and there will be no spare power to detect him.

"This time the Heart-saving Sword stabs your heart directly, can you still run away?" He thought to himself. At this time, the tip of the sword was only one foot away from the opponent's back.

A sharp thrust!

"Go to hell!" He roared happily in his heart.

His thrust was extremely powerful and made no sound. The sword stabbed straight into the tree, until it reached the hilt.

Didn't actually stab the opponent?

At the moment when he was using his energy, Gouzhu, who was obviously as dead as a dead man, suddenly rolled in his direction and approached him face to face. His right hand was still holding the bark of the tree, and the palm of his left hand was gently pressing on it.

his chest.

"How is this possible? You are so seriously injured and you can still move?"

Only then did he notice that the black life-saving thorn was not actually inserted into Gouzhu's body. It was just inserted into the cliff. Gouzhu had pulled it out a long time ago and then used it as a cover-up.

Plug it next to yourself. At a glance, it looks like it is still plugged into him.

Of course, what Lu Wei never imagined was that Gouzhu Qihai had half of the Aoki Qi stored in it. After pulling out the Heart-saving Thorn, he imitated the flow of Qi in the Rebirth Canyon and used the Aoki Repair Technique. Although his Aoki Qi was

It was all squandered, but most of the wounds on the body were barely healed.

Then he didn't move and just lay here quietly pretending to be dead. He knew that a cautious guy like Lu Wei would definitely come over to finish the job. He was like a bear trap, quietly waiting for his prey.

arrival.

It doesn't matter if Lu Wei doesn't come, he needs to rest. The only thing he wants to avoid is falling asleep.

He was right. Lu Wei was walking exactly as he imagined.

"Go to hell? You are the one who is going to die, right?" Gouzhu said coldly. As he spoke, the pure Yang energy in his body gathered in his palms, and a strong corpse energy came out from his palms. Gouzhu had been waiting for so long.

, of course he would not miss the opportunity. A total of twelve underworld orchids, in

His palms grew instantly, and then exploded together.

"Accumulating corpse energy!"

In a sect like the Jade Palace, Lu Wei had never imagined that someone would practice something so sinister and evil. The effects of Ji Zhiqi and Qingmu Zhenqi are exactly the opposite. It comes from the remains of corpses after decay, from the dark and moist underground, and from

Netherworld Ghost Mansion. The regenerated life is full of vitality. Once it sticks to it, the vitality will be strongly corroded and it will not stop dying.

Twelve underworld orchids exploded at the same time, which was no small matter. Without any suspense, Lu Wei was immediately surrounded by Ji Zhi Qi. The vitality in his body immediately flowed out of his body like a tide. Ji Zhi Qi and Aoki Spiritual Qi were like incompatible water and fire, and were surrounded by Ji Zhi Qi.

The surrounded Lu Wei immediately fell into the same fate as Gouzhu nailed in the life-saving heart-saving formation. Even if he went straight to death, the immortal tree's teleportation formation could not teleport him!

As his vitality passed by, his body shrank rapidly. Lu Wei did not want to believe that the situation could turn around so quickly and suddenly!

If he had risked his own life just to get rid of a potentially dangerous love rival, it would be really not worth it. Strong regret emerged from his heart.

At this time, his fate was completely in the hands of this native who seemed small and humble. The huge gap in identity, status, and status has now become meaningless and ridiculous nothingness. This is just a small thing about the other party.

It’s just a trick!

"Gou Zhu," he said with the last of his strength, "let me live. I can give you a lot of benefits. I will ask Taoist Wentian to accept you as a disciple, and I will introduce you to become a Yao man! Let me

No matter what you do, Lan Ruoshuang is yours too! I swear!"

A plant grew out of his wilted body. It was a delicate little flower, all white as snow, as if it were covered in ashes. Is this the flower of his death?

He could feel that these flowers were controlled by each other's true energy. As long as the Gou Zhu in front of him had a thought in his mind, they would wither together. The flow of his vitality would stop and he would be able to live.

As long as he is alive, the lost vitality can be made up for in the future, and the lost Taoist practices can be regained. Even if he is really disabled, he can continue to sit back and enjoy the rest of his life in a comfortable home as peacefully as he did when he was a boy.

He looked at the other person with extremely eager and pleading eyes, looking forward to this flash of thought. If possible, he was truly willing to use everything he had in exchange for this thought as light as a feather.

Gouzhu did not avoid his eyes. When they looked at each other, what he saw was neither arrogance nor the pleasure of revenge. There was only a persistence that gritted one's teeth and persisted.

After all the work of eradicating evil is done, we will never give him a chance to live! Gouzhu thought to himself.

If you spare this kind of person, he will not be grateful to you. He will only hold a grudge against you for the rest of his life and will kill you whenever he gets the chance. He has seen too many such people in his many years in the world.

Those playboys and gangsters who usually regard other people's lives as trivial will cry more pitifully than anyone else when it's their turn to be unlucky. But once you let him go, he will become a villain again within two days and retaliate against you a hundredfold.

The most useless virtues in the world are compassion and kindness towards villains.

Letting him die completely is the only good ending!

Gouzhu circulates the true energy in the body to the extreme.

The underworld orchid thrives on Lu Wei's body, on this fertile land, becoming increasingly brighter and more beautiful, like petite and beautiful women.

Blossoming, fruiting, and then bursting, he was almost surrounded by a ball of white smoke composed of underworld orchids.

At the last moment, Lu Wei also gave up begging for mercy, and his eyes turned resentful.

"You won't survive either! You will know how terrible the heart-sucking thorn is!" He cursed viciously, but his body was no longer obedient. Gouzhu could only see his lips moving slightly.

He was as thin as a skeleton and turned completely into a mummy. Naturally, the mummy could not stay on the cliff. He was as light as a dead leaf, spinning in the air and falling.

Gouzhu finally breathed a sigh of relief. This was one of the biggest crises he faced after getting into Xuanmen. Although he had faced many crises in this series, this was really the closest to death.

If it weren't for the sufficient reserve of Qingmu Qi in his body, he could partially recover from his injuries at the critical moment, and he would be answering the judges' questions in the Nether Palace now.

r                       He was holding a fairy lotus in his hand. This was of course left by Lu Wei. While making the move, he did not forget to use his old skills to smooth down the opponent's fairy lotus.

He used his consciousness and went in to scan around. There were some personal items inside, plus some strange pills, and he probably gained a lot. But there was no magic weapon, no pure Yang pill.

Although Lu Wei was from Yao and his family was powerful, if there were no monks in his family, he would not have the magic weapon.

Taoist Wentian didn't think much of an outer disciple like him who was at the fourth level of Foundation Establishment. Otherwise, he would have been rewarded with magic weapons long ago.

There were dozens of Xuanyin Pills, but there was not a single Pure Yang Pill that Gouzhu longed for most. He had originally hoped to get a few Pure Yang Pills from Lu Wei to extend the life of Nineteenth.

Yao people like Lu Wei generally don't bother to carry Chunyang Pill with them. This kind of pill is of too low value to them, and it takes up too much space in Xianhe. When he needs it, he can use Xuanyin Pill everywhere.

Change.

But there is nothing to exchange here.

Gouzhu felt very heavy. He looked up at the extremely tall tree, but he still had to drag his injured body to continue climbing. Besides, Song Ruhai and Mu Mu were still there. For a moment, he even wanted to let them go.

, anyway, everyone will go out on their own in a few months.

088 as gentle as snow

But he couldn't give up his nineteenth life.

By the way, that sword hilt...

Lu Wei fell, but the dark heart-saving sword he used was still inserted deep into the place where he had just pretended to be dead. Only a dark and shiny hilt was exposed on the bark of the tree. There was a circle on the hilt.

A circle of threads feels as hard as black iron in the hand, but the surface is as gentle as jade.

Gouzhu used the remaining pure Yang Qi in his body to pull out the thing. Unlike the Cuanxin thorn that pierced his body, which was covered with tiny barbs, this sword was smooth and triangular, with each side

There is a blood groove, and the tip of the sword is extremely sharp.

The sword naturally had the soul breath mark left by Lu Wei. Gou Zhu unceremoniously erased his weakened mark and imprinted it with his own soul breath. He immediately felt the presence of the Heart-Spiking Spirit Seed in the sword.

This kind of spiritual species has been fused by others. Once the original owner dies, it will take the initiative to find a new owner without any intention of resisting. So Gouzhu immediately established a spiritual connection with this spiritual sword.

"Good stuff!"

No wonder there are endless vendettas in Xuanmen. It turns out that killing people and seizing treasures has such great benefits. If this sword is sold, I don't know how many Pure Yang Pills it can be exchanged for.

Of course, he couldn't blatantly take the sword back to the outer courtyard to show off. If so, it would be troublesome if he alerted Wentian Taoist and other senior officials.

Not to mention the true disciples, even an inner disciple is something he cannot afford to offend.
To be continued...