Chapter 888

Zu'an was silent and sighed after a long time: "Xu Fu took advantage of it because he was obsessed with immortality. Now after nearly ten thousand years, I finally understand that there is no art of immortality in the world."

Mi Li sneered, "it's rare to say this from your mouth."

Zu'an didn't have any dissatisfaction. He continued: "Xu Fu's Yin-Yang and five elements array can add some longevity yuan to him at most, but living in the form of no man and no ghost, even if it's alive, it's meaningless."

Mi Li asked, "Xu Fu said before that you were scared. Why do you still exist now?"

Zu'an explained: "in the dune war, I was betrayed by those people, and I knew it was hard to escape, so I left a wisp of soul seal. In order to activate my soul, I must practice the existence of Hongmeng Yuanshi Jing, which Xu Fu naturally could not detect."

"So you designed all this at the place where I was sealed?" Mi Li frowned. "But since you have made these preparations in advance, you will be plotted by Xu Fu. It's really despised."

"When I designed these, I didn't guard against Xu Fu," zu'an sighed. "I was mainly worried that the sacrificial array would fail, so I made these arrangements in advance, waiting for someone to help me resurrect in the future."

As soon as Mi Li's face changed, he immediately responded: "it's not inheritance, but bait. Use the book of the beginning of Hongmeng to lure future people to look for the lower part, so that they can become your victims and help you reborn!"

"What?" hearing Bi Linglong on one side here, she was surprised. What about the real zu'an?

Feeling the tension between the two women, zu'an frowned: "what's the relationship between this guy and you?"

Mi Li said faintly, "it's my disciple."

Hearing this answer, the opposite side was obviously relieved: "well, to some extent, he is also my successor. Our husband and wife taught the same person together."

"When you betrayed your sister, killed Fusu and offered me as a sacrifice, I didn't think we were still husband and wife." Mi Li looked calm and obviously didn't want to discuss this with him. "When will you continue to stay? His body can't bear such a long time."

Zu'an's anger loomed between his eyebrows, but it gradually dissipated after a while: "if someone dared to talk to me like this, he would have been divided by five horses."

Mi Li: "ha ha."

Zuan sighed: "I've been sleeping for so many years. I'm always reluctant to leave when I wake up."

Mi Li is a little dissatisfied: "if you want to talk, come out and say, don't occupy his body all the time."

She knew the sequelae of keying, and worried that the longer the time dragged on, the more harm Zuan would suffer.

"You care about this disciple very much," zu'an put away his smile. "Unfortunately, he's dying."

"What!" hearing his words, Mi Li and Bi Linglong exclaimed in surprise.

Zu'an's face was calm: "from the beginning, his body had a tendency to collapse. If I hadn't been working hard to repair it, he would have disappeared."

Mi Li thought that was the case. She couldn't help sighing, "thank you!"

She wondered before why zu'an made such a big move by using his keys. As a result, he didn't respond at all. It turned out that Ying Zheng was helping him.

"How could you thank me?" zu'an was surprised. He quickly reacted that the other party was for the man, so that he felt strange in his heart.

But he was relieved to think that this man was her disciple.

"If his body hadn't been quenched many times by Hongmeng Yuanshi, I'm afraid it would have collapsed," zu'an frowned. "Nevertheless, I can only try my best to suppress the speed of his collapse. After I leave, I'm afraid..."

Mi Li's face changed and hurriedly asked, "when are you leaving?"

"Right now..." his voice gradually became low, and then a fuzzy transparent soul came out of his body. It was vaguely seen that it was Ying Zheng.

Mi Li was immediately worried: "how can you be so irresponsible!"

Ying Zheng's heart is not good. Just now she urged herself to leave quickly. Now she thinks he left too quickly.

Don't I want to stay more? The conditions are not allowed.

His soul had begun to dissipate, and the last sentence slowly floated in the air: "I left him in the sea in the second half of Hongmeng Yuanshi classic..."

Before I could finish, it had completely dissipated.

Seeing that a generation of emperors have been completely destroyed, Rao Shi Mi Li has a deep hatred with him, which is inevitably sad.

Just then, zu'an gave a wow and a mouthful of blood gushed out.

Bilinglong exclaimed and hurriedly held him: "AZU, AZU, what's the matter with you?"

At this time, she had noticed that Zuan's skin all over appeared chapped marks, some places seemed to be broken, and then he was trying to repair, but his repair speed was far less than the speed of collapse.

Zuan smiled: "I thought it was likely to die on the spot after casting, but now I have at least dealt with the hateful big octopus."

Hearing the familiar frivolous voice, Bi Linglong knew that he was back: "when is it? I'm still kidding. Take these wound drugs quickly."

While talking, he felt all kinds of precious wound medicine from his arms.

"It's useless," zu'an shook his head and took out a bottle of "brother Xinchun" from the glass beads. This is the only bottle of blood resurrection medicine he has left. He has been reluctant to use it. Now he won't have a chance if he doesn't use it anymore.

He quickly took the medicine, and the mess in his body was indeed nourished and relieved.

Constantly chapped skin also gradually has a tendency to heal.

But Zuan was not happy because he knew it was just a bottle of brother Xinchun (small), which could not completely recover him now.

Sure enough, his skin suddenly cracked the next second, but the speed was a little slower than that just now, but it was obvious that before long, his whole person would still collapse completely.

He couldn't help sighing: "it seems that he is still going to die."

"AZU..." Bi Linglong held him, tears rustling down, and all the strength in ordinary days disappeared.

Zu'an wanted to pat her hand to show comfort. Unfortunately, he couldn't do such a simple action. He had to hold an apologetic smile bitterly.

"Master, I'm afraid I'll trouble you."

Mi Li squatted down next to him, with his cold fingers firmly on his pulse. While checking his body, he replied, "if it weren't for you, I would have died long ago. How can I blame you?"

What else does zu'an want to say? Mi Li has stopped and said, "don't talk about anything else. Did Ying Zheng leave you the second half of the Hongmeng yuanshijing just now?"

Zu'an gave a sound and nodded. He couldn't do anything like this. He just felt that he had a headache and his whole head seemed to explode. The seven orifices had unknowingly shed blood.

Seeing this scene, Mi Li's eyes coagulated and quickly said, "the lower half will soon be cultivated."

"It's no use practicing." zu'an smiled bitterly. When Ying Zheng first came to him, he didn't lose consciousness. He could feel that Ying Zheng was running with all his strength and Hongmeng Yuanshi was maintaining his body. Unfortunately, he still couldn't stop the collapse.

The reverse bite of the key is too strong, especially when he blows such a big cow again.

Fortunately, there is really a remnant of Ying Zheng here. He did not become Ying Zheng out of thin air, resulting in a much smaller bite. Otherwise, I'm afraid the whole person would disappear as soon as he spoke.

But even so, this reverse bite is by no means what he can resist now.

Although he felt it was useless, giving up was not his style. He tried to run the spirit of Hongmeng. Ying Zheng had just run through the lower half of his body, and the luck route was still preserved. Otherwise, his current situation was mostly impossible to practice.

Mi Li nodded secretly, but said, "you said it's useless to practice. Why do you still practice?"

Zuan smiled: "I don't live for me alone. If I live one more minute, you will live one more minute. I can also see you one more minute."

Mi Li is a little distracted. This bastard dares to flirt with his master.

Her face was slightly hot. She subconsciously looked at BI Linglong. She was relieved to see that she was in tears and didn't notice the abnormality.

Zu'an reluctantly ran the second half of Hongmeng Yuanshi, and then said in a trembling voice, "I'm afraid I'm firm... I can't hold it, right..."

I passed out before I said the whole person.

Bi Linglong was in a hurry: "master, why hasn't he improved at all."

Mi Li sighed: "it seems that cultivating the lower part of his body can't cure him."

"Isn't he dead?" Bi Linglong looked sadly at zu'an in her arms, and her lips were biting and bleeding.

"There's another way," Mi Li said suddenly.

"What can I do?" Bi Linglong grabbed her hand like a drowning man caught a straw. She only felt that the other party's hand was so cold.

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