Xuesitang held a blood sword in his hand and slowly walked towards Xue Wuyi. His eyes were cold and he said, "Xue Wuyi, my good father, do you regret it now?"
"If you gave me the position of young sect master, why would I be like this?" Xuesitang smiled ferociously, "I ask you one last time, will you give me the position of the Young Sect Master?"
"Si Tang, don't make the same mistake again and again." Xue Wuyi covered the terrible scar on his chest and said: "The Blood Puppet Sect is not as simple as you think. I don't want you to be contaminated. Otherwise, I will feel sorry for your dead mother. relative."
Hearing the word mother, Xuesitang's eyes turned redder, and he shouted loudly: "Shut up, if it weren't for you, how could my mother die? You have no right to mention her."
Hearing this, Xue Wuyi's face showed bitterness and he was speechless. What Xuesitang said was correct. Many years ago, it was because of his mistakes in practicing magic that he became possessed. In order to wake him up, his wife, He received a slap in the face, was seriously injured, and died soon after, and that scene happened to be seen by the young Xuesitang. From then on, Xuesitang became more and more surly, using any means to achieve his goals, and became what he is today.
"Sitang, if you kill me, you can relieve your hatred, then do it." Xue Wuyi gave up resistance. He put his hands behind his back, waiting for Xuesitang's sword.
laugh......
The blood sword in Xuesitang's hand pierced into Xue Wuyi's body.
"Xue Wuyi, killing you is not enough to relieve my hatred." Xuesitang's cold voice reached Xue Wuyi's ears: "Xue Wuyi, I will personally visit and kill all those who oppose me, especially those who oppose me. Your good apprentice."
boom......
Xuesitang slapped a palm, which landed on Xue Wuyi's body, shattering his heart, and then quickly withdrew the blood sword.
Xue Wuyi only felt that his consciousness gradually blurred, and finally, Xue Wuyi's body fell down. Xuesitang looked at Xue Wuyi's fallen body expressionlessly, as if he was recalling what happened in these years.
However, something unexpected happened suddenly.
Heh... Xuesitang's pupils shrank sharply, and he saw a sword stabbed into his back. He turned around and saw Zuo Dao looking at him with a sneer.
"Master Zuo, why are you..." Xuesitang asked.
"Oh, such an unethical thing would kill even one's own father. Our Zhengyang Sect will not allow such people to exist. They will tarnish the reputation of our sect." Zuo Dao said coldly: "To tell you the truth, I agree to your terms. I just want to get the magic of your Blood Puppet Sect and the production methods of the Blood Clothes Puppet."
"Now that I have obtained the spells and means, you have given me such a great gift. You have no value anymore, so go with peace of mind."
As he spoke, the sword in Zuo Dao's hand moved, mincing Xuesitang's internal organs and killing him.
After doing all this, Zuo Dao showed a smile. Xue Wuyi died. The Blood Puppet Sect is already leaderless. In addition, there are still people arranged by him in the Blood Puppet Sect. Soon, the Blood Puppet Sect will become the official leader. Part of the Yangmen, by then, in the Hundred Gates War, the Zhengyangmen will rise and become a major sect.
He silently looked at the "Zhengyang Killing Formation" not far away, waiting for the killing formation to strangle Bai Che.
At this moment, Bai Che was looking for the formation's eye in the "Zhengyang Killing Formation". Under the intensive baptism of the "Zhengyang Divine Light", even if he had magic weapons to defend himself, he would inevitably be disgraced and injured. But these eyes are a little hard to find.
"No, this 'Heavenly Sun Shield' is already crumbling. My strength is constantly declining. I must find the center of the formation as soon as possible. There is really no other way but to use the original spiritual liquid left by Master Hu."
The original spiritual liquid will speed up the passage of time, allowing him to explode his strength again within a certain period of time. At the same time, it can also deprive others of their vitality and accelerate their aging. He knows this and has experienced it.
Gradually, the spiritual power in Bai Che's body has become seriously insufficient, and his state has fallen back to the late stage of bone refining. In about ten breaths, his strength will fall back to the seventh level of body tempering, which is his true cultivation level.
"Maybe..." Bai Che frowned, "The formation's center is outside?"
Bai Che's guess is correct. This is also the most special thing about the "Zhengyang Killing Formation". Its formation is not other people, but the people who are casting the killing formation together. To break the formation, you need to defeat the formation outside. people.
boom......
Bai Che was hit by the falling light again. This blow penetrated Bai Che's shoulder, and blood spurted out instantly. Bai Che held back the pain, his eyes were solemn, the "Tian Yang Shield" could no longer hold up, and with a snap, the "Tian Yang Shield" fell.
"Looks like I have to give it a try." Bai Che thought of this, so he took out the original spiritual fluid given to him by the bronze pot.
He opened the jade bottle, and a drop of emerald-colored liquid floated out with a delicate fragrance, and then the shadow of the bronze pot appeared.
"Boy, let me count on my fingers. You must be in crisis."
"Hehehe, that's right. Your kid's potential to cause trouble is endless. If you don't keep it all, he will die one day. It's not surprising. Well, I won't say anything more."
"Boy, take this drop of my most precious thing and refine it carefully. You must remember that what you see during the refining process is an illusion. You must not be fascinated by the illusion."
"Well, boy, this is the last time I will talk to you before you are alone. Don't really die, otherwise, I will suffer a big loss."
As he spoke, the shadow of the bronze pot dissipated, Bai Che's lips moved but he said nothing.
Immediately afterwards, Bai Che swallowed the emerald liquid, and a coldness spread throughout Bai Che's internal organs in an instant. Then an emerald-colored barrier opened, and the "Zhengyang Divine Light" hit the barrier and was eliminated by it.
Seeing this, Bai Che began to absorb the original spiritual fluid of the refining bronze pot.
As the spiritual fluid was absorbed, Bai Che's consciousness suddenly blurred.
When he opened his eyes, he found that he was lying on the bed. He stood up suddenly and saw a man wearing glasses next to him looking at him with a smile. Bai Che was stunned, that man was his only friend - Lin Yang.
"Ayang?" Bai Che looked at him in surprise.
"Arche, you finally woke up." Lin Yang watched Bai Che get up, grabbed him to check, and said: "A few days ago, when you were riding to school, you had an accident and was hit by a car. Fortunately, you were hit by a car. After the examination, there were no major accidents, just some concussion, and he will be fine when he wakes up."
"You sit down and don't move around. I'll call the doctor." Lin Yang said to Bai Che, and then he walked out.
"Why am I here? Shouldn't I be in that killing array?" Bai Che looked at the ward and touched his head. It seemed that he was still in a bit of pain, and he looked a little dazed.
"Is everything just a dream?" Bai Che said to himself.
Not long after, Lin Yang called the doctor. After some examination and found that there was nothing serious, the doctor told him to pay more attention to rest and then go through the discharge procedures. Lin Yang nodded and went to go through the discharge procedures for Bai Che.
Bai Che stood there with his eyebrows furrowed. Why did he feel that his mind was blank, as if everything was lost.
Bai Che was in a daze, and Lin Yang also completed the procedures for him. Seeing that Bai Che didn't speak, Lin Yang didn't speak either. He thought it was because Bai Che was not used to it after being in coma for a few days and needed some time, so, He took a taxi to take Bai Che back to school, one of the top universities in the country - Beicheng University.
Bai Che looked at the familiar scenery and felt more and more real. Not long after, he and Lin Yang returned to school.
Looking at the familiar gate, the familiar ginkgo tree, and the familiar snacks at the door, Bai Che felt more and more awake, but he felt that something seemed to be dissipating deep in his heart.
"By the way, Ayang." Bai Che finally said, "What day is it today?"
"October 18th." Lin Yang replied.
"October 18th?" Hearing this, Bai Che frowned and said, "Isn't today the day to choose a thesis topic?"
"That's right." Lin Yang nodded and said, "Fortunately you woke up, otherwise you would have to choose the remaining questions that are of little value."
"That doesn't matter." Bai Che smiled and said, "Let him go, as long as I can graduate, everything doesn't matter."
Lin Yang looked at Bai Che in surprise and said, "Arche, have you realized it? Why doesn't this sound like you? Did what you just said sound like what a top student said? Don't you strive for an outstanding graduate?"
"If the sky falls, tall people will be able to hold it up." Bai Che waved his hand and said with a smile: "I'm not tall, so if the sky falls, it can't hit me. Okay, I won't choose a topic anymore. When the time comes, , just give me the rest, you tell Lao Fei, I haven’t woken up yet, I’m going back to the dormitory.”
"Have you...really changed your gender?" Lin Yang looked at Bai Che's back as he walked to the dormitory building, sighed, and said, "You are much more free and easy than before."
Bai Che still hasn't figured out what's going on. He still doesn't know what is illusion and what is reality.
Of course, from a scientific point of view, the current situation is true, and the practice process in the wild world is false.
The most reasonable explanation is that he was in a car accident and had a long dream after falling into coma.
"Maybe I have read too many fantasy novels?" Bai Che thought to himself, "However, if it was a dream, it would be too real. On the contrary, it is now that I feel a little unreal."
Bai Che has a way to verify it. After all, the origin of all the disasters in the "dream" comes from the paper "On Life Science and Genetic Variation". In this paper, he demonstrated in detail how human beings can use life science and genes to Technology activates its own functions to gain unusual power.
Therefore, Bai Che simply stopped choosing this topic, and there should be no further disasters.
Bai Che thought and walked towards the dormitory. However, around the corner, Bai Che met a girl. When the girl saw Bai Che, she was stunned for a moment, and then said hello to him. The girl is none other than Gu Miaoting.
"Bai Che, are you okay?" Gu Miaoting asked, "I heard that you were in a coma for several days?"
"Oh, I'm fine." Bai Che nodded and said, "It's just a small problem, I can't worry about it for you. Please excuse me, I'm in a hurry."
"In a hurry?" Gu Miaoting frowned and said, "What happened? Do you need my help?"
"That's not necessary. I want to go back and play games for a while. It's too boring." Bai Che replied.
"Ah? Playing games?" Gu Miaoting was stunned and said, "Professor Fei is about to announce the topic selection. Are you going back to play games now? Also, don't you usually play games?"
"Didn't you also say that it's a normal day?" Bai Che smiled, "Of course it's not a normal day for such an important day when choosing a topic. However, I'm too lazy to go. I can just pick up the remaining questions then. Okay, you Go ahead, remember not to say you saw me, I'll bother you all."
Bai Che waved his hand and walked away.
Gu Miaoting frowned. He felt that Bai Che seemed to be a different person. Normally, he would try his best to find topics to talk to her, but now, he seemed to be ignoring her, which made her somewhat proud character feel uncomfortable. Comfortable. She stamped her feet, gritted her silver teeth and left.
Bai Che naturally didn't want to have anything to do with Gu Miaoting. In that "dream", it was her fault that made him fall into the trap. Now Bai Che wanted to verify it, so he made a different decision than in the "dream" s Choice.
"Then where is the dream?" Bai Che looked at Gu Miaoting's back and frowned, "I remember that Gu Miaoting doesn't have such a personality."
"Everything here seems a little different." Bai Che murmured.
