Everyone is a demon, why are you covered in holy light?.

Chapter 44 The Disciple Can't Hold It Anymore

A hundred miles away from the Xiyue River, in a quiet bamboo forest.

A figure was writhing in pain, with countless cracks spreading all over his body, like a clay sculpture, a large amount of blood kept spilling out, dyeing the soil under him red.

If Guangxian Guangzhi was still alive, he would definitely be able to recognize the identity of this person—breadth!
It was originally intended to be used as a follower, in case the real Mulu found out in the Xiyue River, and also to take the opportunity to get rid of Guangxian and Guangzhi so that he could monopolize the sacred bone.

But what Guangdu didn't expect was that there would be another existence in the Xiyue River that was countless times more terrifying than the mother god.

So much so that not only the fake body refined by the secret method was destroyed, but even his own body was implicated, and he became what he is now.

It wasn't until several hours passed that Guangdu finally regained a sliver of clarity, as if he was drained dry.

He sat down with his back against a rock, the ground under him had turned into red soil in a large area, and his breathing became weaker and weaker, but fortunately his life was saved.

"that person……"

When he thought of the last sight he had only had time to see before trying to escape with the false body, that old figure was deeply imprinted in his heart, and even now he couldn't help but tremble when he thought about it.

"The holy bone... It seems that there is no way to get the holy bone back. You must go back and tell the abbot about this!"

The lack of one of the holy bones means that the plan of the White Buddha Temple will not be successfully realized. They must find ways to get the holy bone back, otherwise the White Buddha Temple will fall into a catastrophe and no one will be able to escape.

However, that terrifying enemy...

Guangdu just thought of this and recalled that figure, his heart was filled with despair, and he immediately vomited a big mouthful of blood.

This time, there is really nothing on my body...

……

Hanzhou, located in the south, was the largest state in the former dynasty.

At this time, Hanzhou was torn apart due to wars and smoke everywhere.

After the disintegration of the previous dynasty, the brave generals from all over the place occupied the land as king, and there were three forces in this state alone, which was extremely chaotic.

However, in this chaotic state, there are some places that are not dared to be affected even by wars, and are even more inaccessible. Most of them are called Jedi by outsiders and dare not set foot easily.

The famous Corpse Spit Valley is such a place!
Rumor has it that this place was once the site of the most tragic battle in the previous dynasty. Corpses were strewn all over the field, and blood was so high that no one dared to set foot here to collect corpses for the dead.

Once you enter it, you will be contaminated by the long-lasting strong blood energy, and there will be no return.

Although hundreds of years have passed, there is still no change in this place. Even if it is tens of miles away, you can see a layer of red mist-like blood.

But in such a strange environment, two figures suddenly appeared on this day.

A man with a slightly stooped figure, wearing a rough gray-white coat, but with two strange and completely different heads on his shoulders and neck.

With his hands behind his back, he walked forward slowly. Every time he took a step, the surrounding blood mist would disperse by itself like avoiding snakes and scorpions, as if even the blood mist did not dare to touch this person's body easily.

Beside him, there was a young man in rough clothes, kneeling on the ground, trembling uncontrollably, shaking like chaff.

The flesh on his body was also beating violently irregularly, as if the skin would fall off uncontrollably at any time, leaving only a skeleton.

At the same time, he was still vomiting filth out of his mouth, and he looked extremely uncomfortable.

呲!
It wasn't until a cluster of flames suddenly sprouted from his body and burned blazingly that his complexion gradually improved, and he gasped for breath.

Damn old guy! !

Looking at the old man Minghe walking in front, Yang An's eyes showed raging anger undisguised, if it weren't for a hundred of them, he would not be the old guy's opponent, he would have to fight desperately with the old man Minghe!
The Xiyue River is thousands of miles away from the Corpse Spit Valley, even if a mortal travels non-stop day and night, it will take at least a few days to reach it.

But old man Minghe grabbed Yang An in a daze, and brought him to this place within five blinks.

Yes, five winks!
It took only five blinks of an eye for Yang An to appear here, and then he knelt on the ground weakly.

What followed was the severe sequelae caused by forcing the fragile body to travel such a long distance.

As if falling into the hot magma, every part of the body's flesh is in severe pain, as if the flesh on the body is twisting and deforming inch by inch, and may even fall off in the end.

At the same time, his spirit was also devastated, which was a hundred times more terrifying than motion sickness and seasickness. The whole person seemed to have half of his soul in his body and half outside his body, enjoying the pain like ice and fire.

Fortunately, Yang An finally endured the severe pain, ignited a flame on his body that could clear his mind and purify his mind, and concentrated his scattered spirits, and finally felt better.

Immediately afterwards, he propped up his body, spit out two pills from the meat burying talisman, purified them instantly and threw them into his mouth.

As the medicine quickly dissipated in the stomach and was absorbed by the body, Yang Eucalyptus gradually recovered.

At this time, the old man Minghe who was walking in front ignored him, but the crane head turned to look at Yang An, and smiled strangely.

"Old guy, I think you can come here a few more times from time to time, so that he will become very delicious in the future, hehe!"

Hearing Crane Tou's words, Yang An resisted the impulse in his heart and ignored it. He was really afraid that if he couldn't hold back for a while, he would rush forward and the sheep would fall into the tiger's mouth.

The old man Minghe also ignored it and walked straight forward until he stopped suddenly after a dozen steps and looked forward.

At this time, the crane head that was looking at Yang An also suddenly turned around, revealing a strange smile.

"Someone's coming to meet you, old man!"

As Hetou's voice fell, a tall figure slowly walked out of the blood mist in front of him, and finally stopped when he was only ten feet away from the old man Minghe.

It was a very muscular man, wearing tattered clothes, his gnarled muscles could be seen everywhere, his arms alone were thicker than the thighs of an adult, his long messy hair was like It has not been washed for a long time, and the whole body is full of a wild temperament.

And behind him was a long tail, as bare as a thick earthworm, wrapped around a steel knife and carried by him on his shoulder.

He seemed to have been waiting here for the arrival of the old man Minghe, and when he saw the old man Minghe appeared, a smile appeared on his face.

"Master, this disciple has been waiting for you for a long time! You really made my disciple wait so hard!"

Master?

The appearance of the man also caught Yang An's attention.

When he heard this title, he immediately understood the identity of this person. He was probably one of the disciples of the old man Minghe, but he didn't know which disciple he was.

It seems that this is to welcome the old guy back?Why is there only this one person?What about the rest?
Seeing this person's appearance, Yang An couldn't help thinking about it, but he seemed to feel that something was wrong.

Why does this atmosphere, this tone of voice, not sound like a master-student meeting, but a bit tense?
"How long did you wait?"

But seeing the man's appearance, the old man Minghe behaved very flatly, and asked a question in a lukewarm manner.

"Not much, I have only waited for six hours since I left the customs."

The old man Minghe didn't speak, just nodded lightly, then raised his foot and continued to walk forward, and soon passed the man, ignoring him.

The man kept a smile on his face all the time, as if he was delighted, but it looked more like uncontrollable excitement.

Just as the old man Minghe walked out for a dozen steps again, his back was about to be hidden in the blood mist soon.

Swish!
The man suddenly turned around, and the long tail behind him suddenly rolled up the steel knife, and the cold light reflected the knife and pointed at the back of old man Minghe.

A gust of sharpness emerged from the wind of the blade, instantly blowing away the surrounding blood mist.

At the same time, the excitement on his face seemed to be almost uncontrollable, the original smile suddenly turned ferocious, and even his body was trembling with excitement.

"Master..."

"Disciple can't bear it anymore, please... just let me kill you!"

"Just once! Just this once! Please!"

The man suddenly acted like a lunatic, spoke shocking words, and suddenly became violent.

The next moment, only a loud shout was heard, and the man had already turned into a black shadow, rushing straight towards Old Man Minghe.

"Old guy! Die!!"

I boil!

What is this scenario? !

On the side, Yang An was dumbfounded.

(End of this chapter)