Great Master of the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 97 100 The Persistence of Fallen Leaf Jialan

Knowing the reason for his time travel, Zuo Ming heaved a long sigh of relief, but at the same time felt a little depressed.

Because he knew that he would definitely not be able to go back.

In fact, compared to this result, he still prefers what kind of "immortal body" he really has, because in that case, he at least has the possibility of going back.

After sighing, Zuo Ming asked the third question in his heart.

This mirroring ancient and modern is really amazing, it is like a decryptor, he really wants to know, what is this so-called mirroring ancient and modern formation!
This time, a picture still flashed into his mind, but seeing this picture, Zuo Ming was stunned.

It was a library, and many people borrowed books in it, but the books here were not free, but charged according to the time.

In a daze, he actually saw a lot of people in strange costumes.One of them was actually wearing a pitch-black dragon robe.

When Zuo Ming looked at him, the man also turned and looked at Zuo Ming!
Then, the man's expression changed suddenly, and he let out an angry roar at Zuo Ming!

With this roar, Zuo Ming realized that he had approached him in an instant, and then turned into a dry and dilapidated corpse in an instant!He wanted to reach out to grab Zuo Ming, but was suddenly put into it by a huge coffin, and was pulled into the boundless darkness in an instant.

But even so, Zuo Ming was still terrified, opened his eyes in shock, and sat up screaming.

But as soon as he opened his eyes, Zuo Ming regretted it!Because the purpose of entering is a hell-like tragedy.

Seeing the bones and blood all over the ground, Zuo Ming, who hadn't eaten or drank for several days, still vomited!If it weren't for his physical health, he might even vomit blood now.

As soon as Zuo Ming woke up, the stone was thrown into the distance by his bouncing body, and landed in the deep snowdrift.With the loss of the stone, the so-called "mirroring the past and the present" will naturally be lifted, and Jialou Luoyehu will also wake up.

"Why didn't I think of it! Why didn't I think of it! The hardest thing in this world should be broken with the hardest thing! Hahahahaha, so it is so! So it is so!"

With a loud laugh, Jialou Luoyehu turned to Zuo Ming with piercing eyes, "It turns out that only you can do it yourself if you want to take your blood! Zuo benefactor! Did you do it yourself, or did the old monk force you to do it? I heard that the left benefactor has three wives who are as beautiful as flowers!"

Hearing Jialou Luoyehu mentioning his wives, Zuo Ming's face suddenly changed, but then he laughed mockingly, "Isn't it just blood? I'll give you as much as you want! But, you Are you really sure that my blood must be useful?"

"How can it be useless! According to the records in Shi Huang's handwriting, when Shi Huang used the mirror to transform the ancient and modern to seek longevity, what he saw was the blood of your left life! All clues show that as long as you get your blood, you can bring the dead back to life and live forever. !"

Hearing that Zuo Ming was so easy to talk, and actually gave him as much blood as he wanted, Jialou Luoyehu said excitedly.

Looking at the excited Jialou Luoyehu, Zuo Ming smiled pityingly and mockingly.

Now he has also figured it out, his blood can indeed save people, and it can also make people live forever, but it is definitely not through the method of "drinking".

He can be sure that even if Jialou Luoyehu drank a hundred catties of his blood, he would not be able to live forever.

There is only one way to gain longevity or bring back life by relying on Zuo Ming's blood, and that is to infuse Zuo Ming's blood into his body through infusion before his brain dies, so that the new cells in his body can have Zuo Ming's blood. The characteristics of never aging and dying, thus becoming another existence like Zuo Ming!

However, all of this has a major premise, that is, the blood types must be compatible, and there must be no exclusion.

But Zuo Ming will not tell the murderous demon king in front of him about all this.

He just smiled mockingly, then raised his right hand without saying a word, and bit his palm fiercely.

It's just that, although I didn't know why I recovered some physical strength before, but now it is really difficult for him to bite my palm.

Seeing that Zuo Ming wanted not to break his palm, Jialou Luoyehu knew the problem immediately, and immediately carried him out of the front yard, came to the back kitchen, and then filled him with a large bowl, which was almost cold Frozen rice porridge.

With the food in front of him, an overwhelming sense of hunger swept over him, making him instantly forget the hellish scene he had seen before.

After eating a bowl of cold porridge, Zuo Ming also had a little blood on his face, and without hesitation, he bit his palm hard.

In an instant, a large stream of dark red blood flowed down his palm, and then fell into the bowl under the gaze of Garuda Luoyeguard!

It's just that Zuo Ming's palms healed together quickly after this stream of blood flowed through, so the blood in the bowl was only a small half of the bowl.

Looking at the small half bowl of blood, Jialou Luoyehu was so excited that he couldn't restrain himself. When the last drop fell, he couldn't wait to grab the bowl, then turned around and left the back kitchen inexplicably, towards an ancient pagoda. The direction ran over.

Seeing the running figure of Jialou Luoyehu from the window, the sarcasm on Zuo Ming's face became more intense, and then he snorted coldly, then braced himself, walked to the pot again, and wanted to go to the pot again. A bowl of rice porridge.

But at this moment, Luoye Jialan's flustered figure caught his eyes.

Luoye Jialan looked very embarrassed, and her eyes were always wary of the direction of the ancient pagoda. She didn't let out a long sigh of relief until she entered the back kitchen and closed the door.

Afterwards, she gave him a silent gesture under Zuo Ming's surprised gaze, and then lifted him up.

"Hey! Hey! What are you doing?"

Being carried by a woman like a sandbag, Zuo Ming suddenly became extremely depressed and shouted.

"If you don't want to die, please keep your voice down! Master has gone crazy and killed a lot of people! I will take you to escape down the mountain now! Don't shout for a while, or you will attract Master and Xue Beng, and none of us will survive!"

Covering Zuo Ming's mouth, Luoye Jialan whispered.

"How is it possible? Your master is a saint! He has saved countless people in the past 50 years. How could he do such a thing? Don't slander him anymore! I see! You must be tempted and want to go down the mountain Find a wild man!"

Zuo Ming is a standard little man, and at this moment he still doesn't forget to ridicule Luoye Jialan.

When Zuo Ming talked about the pain, Luoye Jialan almost burst into tears, "You don't understand at all, Master, he is really nice! Very good! I don't know why he became like this, he must be Chinese. It’s evil! Maybe it’s because of your devilish energy!”

Said sadly, but Luoye Jialan's tone was not sure, because although Zuo Ming is evil, at most he just likes to show off his skills. So far, she has not seen Zuo Ming burst out any so-called "Magic".

"Hehe! He's still dead until now! If he's got my devilish energy, why doesn't he let me go now? Admit it! That old guy is a pervert, a devil!"

With a mocking smile, Zuo Ming directly shattered Luoye Jialan's last fantasy, and exposed the cruel reality nakedly.

After hearing this, Luoye Jialan bit her lower lip fiercely with her row of ferocious upper teeth, then opened the door vigilantly, then glanced at the ancient tower, and quickly ran towards the distance past.

The blood on the mountain was very thick, and the air was extremely thin. After a while, Luoye Jialan panted heavily, but she still refused to stop for a moment, even if she fell down, she would get up immediately and continue walking.

"Stop! Put me down! Go by yourself! In this case, neither of us can get away! You know your master's skills"

Seeing Luoye Jialan's teeth broken by a stone, Zuo Ming's cold heart finally twitched violently, and then said in a deep voice.

"No! The master is already crazy! He will kill you!"

Luoye Jialan still had a stubborn face and said firmly, and her feet never stopped.

"Are you stupid? Lao Tzu is indestructible! If he wants to kill Lao Tzu, he has to kill Lao Tzu! Let me down quickly, and then help me go to Datang for help!"

Seeing that Luoye Jialan is so stubborn, she froze.

"That doesn't work either! If I leave you to be tortured by the master, then where is my way? You... don't talk! Soon, there will be no snow at the foot of the mountain, and there will be no footprints without snow. At that time, let's find a place Hide! The Tianshan Mountain is so big, Master must not find it!"

Panting heavily, Luoye Jialan still insisted.

"Fart! What's wrong! I don't want you to save me! Let me down!"

The more Luoye Jialan persisted, the more uncomfortable Zuo Ming felt. He was really worried that Jialou Luoyehu would go crazy because of the ineffective blood and kill this ugly girl.

"Tao is the purpose of life for us practitioners! You won't understand! If I lose the Tao, I will become just like my master! Don't quarrel anymore! Master's martial arts are very strong, but peek-a-boo has never surpassed me ! We will be able to escape!"

As she said that, Luoye Jialan gritted her teeth and became even faster.

However, as soon as her words fell, a roar like thunder came down from above.

"Zuo Ming! How dare you play me!? Ah——"

This voice was naturally the voice of Jialou Luoyehu, and his roar was really frightening.As for Luoye Jialan, her face suddenly changed drastically.

It's just that, unlike Zuo Ming, Luoye Jialan was not frightened by Jialou Luoyehu. The reason why her complexion changed greatly was because of the rolling snow on the distant mountain top!

——The voice of Jialou Luoyehu actually started an avalanche!
(End of this chapter)