Since this person was injured for the first time, the Black Bamboo Essence has sent out essences one after another to treat his injuries. Although it has deep cultivation, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth is getting weaker day by day, causing the concentration of essence in the black bamboo to be not as simple as before. The continuous failure to make ends meet made him feel extremely tired. He always wanted to find a chance to have a good rest, but because he missed this person, he never relaxed. It was only now that he could no longer support it that he finally spoke.
Ever since this person heard what Heizhu Jingpo said, he has not appeared for several days. Black Bamboo Jingso couldn't help but worry whether this person was being hunted down by the enemy again? But then I thought about it, although this person would be seriously injured every time he returned, his life was usually not in danger. In addition, his strength has soared now, and few opponents can hurt his life!
Seeing the Golden Crow weakening, it was about to reach its weakest moment. It had no time to wait for this person to come back to help. Anyway, few people came here for three to five years, so it simply calmed down and cultivated.
The Black Bamboo Essence is born from the Black Bamboo, so it can naturally communicate with all the Black Bamboo in the Black Bamboo Forest. However, since I possessed the Black Bamboo Poison Catkin, it has been difficult to let go of this feeling of being able to control myself, so I never thought about it. I have to leave the bamboo house.
At this time, the black bamboo essence needs to return to the black bamboo to absorb the spiritual energy to restore itself. Naturally, it has to escape from the black bamboo poisonous catkins, but it finds that there seems to be something in this bamboo house that isolates its spiritual consciousness and binds it. When I entered the bamboo house, I felt impatient.
As long as his spiritual consciousness can spread out and communicate with the black bamboo forest, he will naturally have a way to restore his strength. But at the moment, he can't feel the slightest bit of spiritual energy in the black bamboo forest. It is simply impossible to recover through this method!
Black Bamboo Spirit calmed down and carefully inspected this bamboo house, and found that the black bamboo that built this house had been tampered with. Although it looked like ordinary black bamboo on the outside, it was very substantial in the middle. , as dull as being poured into sand.
This bamboo house was built by that person. The Black Bamboo Essence has no choice but to wait for that person to come back and ask for the answer...
In the past, there would have been no fluctuations in the Black Bamboo Essence's heart, but now it has an innate sense of crisis in its emotions!
One day, two days, three days... until the night of the sixth day, the Black Bamboo Essence finally reached the point of extreme decline. Its state also became unstable, and it no longer had any energy. However, this week of weakness was finally over. Hold on, and as long as the sun rises again tomorrow, you can return to your normal state.
But just when it was concentrating on cultivation, there was suddenly a faint sound of footsteps outside the door. As the door of the bamboo house was pushed open, someone asked: "Black Bamboo Essence? Are you okay?"
"You...you're back." Black Bamboo Spirit felt extremely relieved when he saw this figure, but his voice was extremely tired: "Don't worry, we will recover when the sun rises tomorrow!"
"Really? Haha, it seems that I came back in time..." The visitor's face was expressionless, with an indescribable coldness in his tone, and his eyes flickered and he didn't know what he was thinking.
"You...where have you been these days? Have you ever met an enemy?" Although Black Bamboo Essence was weak, he couldn't help but worry about this person.
The man's face trembled when he heard this, and then he sneered: "I'm afraid no one is qualified to be my enemy now!"
"That's right... with your current strength, I'm afraid it will be difficult to meet your opponent..." Black Bamboo Jingso murmured without noticing that the man's tone was wrong.
"Hahaha... I owe my current strength to you. Without you, how could I be where I am today? If you hadn't told me, I would have almost forgotten that I have been running around so much looking for you these days. !" As the man spoke, he reached into his arms.
"Of course I understand your thoughts, but I really don't have the energy now. Why don't you wait until tomorrow and leave it to me?" Black Bamboo Essence said softly.
"Inappropriate! Inappropriate! It took me a lot of effort to make something like this. If I hadn't come back in time, I don't know how long it would have been until the next time?" The man laughed and held a jar between his two fingers. between.
"Oh? This... what is this!" Black Bamboo Essence also discovered what was in this person's hand, and the inexplicable sense of crisis in his heart in recent days became restless again.
"Hahahaha... this is a good thing! What is it called... Oh! I remembered it! This is what you once told me... fire salt!" The man sneered and pried open the cork of the bottle with a flick of his thumb. .
The moment the cork fell to the ground, a burning sensation came from the bottle. Even so, it still made the man look intoxicated.
"You...don't be joking! Put it away quickly!" Black Bamboo Essence was stunned upon hearing this, and its already blurry shadow trembled a little more.
"Black Bamboo Essence, you are now trapped here and will never be able to regain any strength. In the end, it will all disappear. How about you complete it today?" The man turned the vial in his hand around, with a cold expression on his face. treacherous.
"This... this bamboo house... is indeed your work!" Black Bamboo Spirit was stunned when he heard this, with an expression of disbelief on his face, "Why? What on earth do you want to do by treating me like this?"
"Hahahaha... I acted like this, naturally, to get all your cultivation! You don't really think that I really want to come here to accompany you, do you?" Now that he has the chance to win, this man finally took off his disguise completely.
"I'm not afraid to tell you the truth! I don't have any enemies at all. As for the injuries on my body, of course I did it myself! But it's interesting to say that when I first attacked myself, in order to be more realistic, I didn't control the strength well. If If it weren't for your help, I might have killed myself... Hahaha..." Although this man said thank you, his tone was full of ridicule. He tugged on his clothes, and the hideous scar on his neck was still very eye-catching. .
"Then...then...what you said about me not to harm other people's lives was also a lie?" Black Bamboo Essence's voice suddenly lost its expression.
"This is true!" The man said with a serious face: "After all, I had just cultivated this poisonous cattail at that time, and I couldn't tolerate any loss... But now it seems that this poisonous catkin's vitality is still strong, and it unexpectedly came from It grew out of the black bamboo and turned into black bamboo poisonous catkins, so you don’t have to worry too much!” After talking about it, he smiled happily again.
"It's all nonsense, but I'd still like to show my kindness and let you take one last look..." The man said, opening a gap in the restriction on the bamboo house with just a tap of his hand, and the black bamboo soul suddenly felt that there was a gap in the black bamboo forest. The scene becomes clear.
Although the Black Bamboo Forest seems peaceful at this time, the Black Bamboo Essence can feel the extremely rich bloody aura in it, especially the remaining broken arms and limbs on the ground, which declare the cruel things that have happened here. .
At this time, not far from the bamboo house, there were several disciples wearing black and white robes! However, their bodies were completely covered with black bamboo poisonous catkins, and their appearance could no longer be seen clearly. However, judging from their figures, they should be those of the people who broke into this place that day. Although their bodies were shaking slightly, there was no life at all. They should be Dead some time.
"Uh-huh!" Hei Bamboo Poison Xu wanted to look at it a few more times, but he felt a burning sensation on his body, and his already illusory figure dimmed a bit.
"It seems that the fire salt does have some effect..." The man said to himself while restoring the bamboo house to its original state, once again isolating the black bamboo essence inside.
The Black Bamboo Essence was corroded by fire salt, and he was naturally very painful. But what was even more painful was his heart. He always thought that this person was kind-hearted, so he separated his essence and sacrificed his life to help, but he did not expect that this person was actually a The evil man made himself indirectly the murderer of these people!
And this man's ambition goes beyond that. The reason why he pretends to be seriously injured is to gradually erode himself and wait for an opportunity to devour him! All his preparations were so rigorous, just to wait for an opportunity. Now that the opportunity came, he finally revealed his true colors!
"What did you do to those people? Why do poisonous flakes appear on their bodies?" After being severely injured, Black Bamboo Essence finally came back to his senses and asked in a painful voice.
"That's all! It doesn't matter if I tell you now. I have made these people into puppets with black bamboo poisonous catkins, just to prevent strangers from getting close and letting you notice the abnormality! It's a pity that with my current strength, I can't control these few people. People are still a little reluctant...otherwise they wouldn't have left so much blood stains...tsk tsk..." The man shook his head and continued: "What a wonderful black bamboo forest...it is indeed a pity to be stained with blood! But don't worry, as long as you obediently will The source of the essence is given to me, so that I can control these poisonous puppets freely! I will naturally take good care of this black bamboo forest!"
Black Bamboo Essence's heart skipped a beat when he heard this. The source of this essence is his own body, and it is precisely because of its existence that he can condense the Black Bamboo Essence. If he gives the source of his essence to this person, it will be the same as dying in vain. What a difference!
Unexpectedly, this inconspicuous person at the beginning has now become a threat to his existence! Moreover, this threat was brought about by himself. When I trusted him and gave everything I had to him, I didn't expect that in the end, I would end up feeding a tiger into trouble!
Everything was designed by this person a long time ago, in order to deprive the Black Bamboo Essence of all its cultivation. If the Black Bamboo Essence was a little more careful, he would have discovered the doubts in it, but it is a pity that it has long been blinded by trust. , this person had no reservations, which led to an irreversible situation.
Although it wanted to refuse, the man used the black bamboo forest as a threat in his words! Even if he disappears today, as long as the black bamboo forest is preserved, a new spirit may be born tens of millions of years later. If the black bamboo forest is destroyed, the only hope will be completely cut off...
Thinking about it later, the Black Bamboo Essence had no choice but to compromise, and said in a sad voice: "I can hand over the source of the Essence to you, but I only ask you to promise me one thing, don't harm the Black Bamboo Forest!"
"That's natural." The man replied without thinking.
"Can we still trust you?"
"It's natural!" The man said with a faint smile, his face full of spring breeze.
