Chapter nine hundred and seventy-sixth birth
Tianzhu Zhuoma stopped, and a reluctance flashed in his bright eyes, "Jiuyang, I am going to the ferry of reincarnation. Do you want me to remember you or forget you?"
Long Jiaoyang looked at Tianzhu Zhuoma in surprise, wondering why Tianzhu Zhuoma asked like this. Tianzhu Zhuoma wanted to speak, but when her red lips opened, a touch of bright red blood flowed out uncontrollably along the corners of her mouth.
A strong dead aura emerged from the body of Tianzhu Zhuoma, surging like waves, which completely submerged the vitality of her body. Tianzhu Zhuoma was actually seriously injured. The trap set by the demon fetus consumed its original essence and blood cannot be solved by the recovery of the Arhat's golden body.
Long Jiaoyang's face changed drastically, and he pressed his hand on Tianzhu Zhuoma's body. The qi and blood on Tianzhu Zhuoma's body were extremely chaotic and his heart beat very weakly.
"Tianzhu Zhuoma, how could you lie to me? You are so injured, and you told me it's okay?" Long Jiaoyang's hair stood on his back, and his heart felt cold.
Tianzhu Zhuoma smiled and said nothing. This time she was seriously injured. The demon fetus finally transferred part of the power of the combat fairy scale into Tianzhu Zhuoma's body, almost completely erasing Tianzhu Zhuoma. Although Tianzhuzhuoma is not dead, her body will age rapidly in the next few years and then die.
Now she can no longer control her injuries, causing blood to spill out of her mouth, which shows that her injuries are no longer controlled.
Long Jiaoyang tried to absorb the Taoist injuries in Tianzhu Zhuoma's body with the devouring power of the righteous and demonic Taoist heart, but this injury had been integrated into Tianzhu Zhuoma's body. Long Jiaoyang's behavior did not help, and even showed signs of collapse and cracking in Tianzhu Zhuoma's body.
Tianzhu Zhuoma frowned slightly and said, "The golden body of the Arhat allows me to reunite my body, but it also allows me to integrate the Taoist wound into it. Such Taoist wounds need to be repaired by myself to be completely cured."
Long Jiaoyang took out the Nine-generation Bamboo and dripped a drop of immortality into the body of Tianzhu Zhuoma. The endless vitality of the Nine-generation Bamboo began to cleanse the dead energy in Tianzhu Zhuoma's body and repair some Taoist injuries. However, it could not remove the Taoist injuries in Tianzhu Zhuoma's body, and could only extend the life span of Tianzhu Zhuoma.
"Spicy sun, don't waste magical objects. If I can survive the catastrophe of reincarnation, I will naturally recover completely. If I pass the catastrophe, I will eventually turn into dust." Tianzhu Zhuoma whispered softly, his face full of souvenirs and reluctance.
When a person is about to die, what he thinks in his heart is the truest. Tianzhu Zhuoma found that his heart always moves for Long Jiaoyang. Even after the Buddha's heart is restored, she still has a sense of Long Jiaoyang.
"I will find a way to save you. Don't go through any reincarnation disaster. I'm not allowed!" Long Jiaoyang grabbed Tianzhu Zhuoma. He felt strongly. If he separated from Tianzhu Zhuoma this time, he might be a farewell forever.
"Jiaoyang, I have to leave. In the whole world, only the stone Buddha can help me. I don't want to die, I still want to meet you again, so I will definitely not die, I will definitely survive the disaster of reincarnation and wait for you to come back." Tianzhu Zhuoma covered Long Jiaoyang's hand with his back, and said tenderly.
"I'll take you to find the stone Buddha!"
Long Jiaoyang roared lowly. Tianzhu Zhuoma would do this because of his weakness. If he hadn't been too weak, he would not have seen the weirdness of the immortal burial tomb as soon as possible, and killing the essence and blood clone of the demon fetus as soon as possible, Tianzhu Zhuoma would not have been injured like this.
"Jiuyang, I will use the Buddha's light to escape from the world to come and go to Senior Stone Buddha with my current state, and I cannot take you with me. I don't want you to change your thoughts because of me. If you believe me, I will definitely be able to survive the disaster of reincarnation and we will meet again." Tianzhu Zhuoma said affectionately, her pure eyes were full of longing for a future meeting.
"No, we want to be together, I will take you to find the stone Buddha in person." Long Jiaoyang flatly refused and said
Tianzhu Zhuoma flew away beautifully, like a golden light. She cried and begged, "Spicy sun, can you keep my Buddha's heart clear? If my heart is really confused, how can I survive the disaster of reincarnation?"
Long Jiaoyang wanted to chase after him, but when he heard the words of Tianzhu Zhuoma, he had to be stunned on the spot.
"Enjoy Pills can not make me forget you. As long as I am still alive, I will definitely remember you, and I believe we will definitely meet again, so Jiaoyang, you must be alive." Tianzhu Zhuoma burst into tears, and in the red light of the evening sunset, it made people sad. Finally, she burst into a beautiful smile and said, "Jiuyang, I go to find you every time, this time you must remember to come to me."
Long Jiaoyang's heart hurts very much, and his eyes are wet. This kind of separation is the most heartbreaking.
"I will definitely come to find you, you won't forget me!" Long Jiaoyang roared in the direction of the Buddha's light disappearing in the world.
Shen Xiaobi, Ling Wudi, Jutian and others didn't say anything. They had seen that her departure like this only gave Long Jiaoyang a promise to meet again in the future. The possibility of whether to meet in the future will be extremely small, because the Taoist injury suffered by Tianzhu Zhuoma was so severe that it was so serious that even the Ninth-generation Changsheng Bamboo could not be solved.
Some prisoners of the descendants of immortals and demons were even more afraid to speak. They didn't want to be so angry that they could cause death at this time.
"Who dares to roar at the back of the Taiyi Divine Sect's mountain gate?"
Suddenly, several Taoist priests wearing gossip Taoist robe flew over with awesomeness. They were all energetic, and each of them carried several flying swords on their backs, looking majestic.
Long Jiaoyang glanced at the Taoist priests and said, "Is such a desolate mountain really the back mountain of your Taiyi Divine Sect?"
The Taoist priest of the Taiyi Divine Sect did not speak, and a prisoner from the descendants of the immortals and demons beside Long Jiaoyang said, "This is hundreds of miles away from the back mountain of the Taiyi Divine Sect. A few fellow Taoists have made a mistake."
"What are you wrong? This place was taken as the back mountain by my Taiyi Sect a day ago. There were all idle people waiting to enter, so you need to leave immediately." After the Taoist priest in the lead said this, he looked coldly at Long Jiaoyang, Ling Wudi, Shen Xiaobi and the other two, "You guys have no fairy spirit. Are you humble humans coming from the outside?"
"What's the matter? So what if it's not?" Ling Wudi said coldly.
"Hmph, if that's right, you guys don't have to leave. You have to stay with me as a servant!" The head Taoist priest was domineering, scaring the captives of the descendants of the immortals and demons around Long Jiaoyang to tremble slightly.
These Taoist priests are really impatient to live and dare to say anything. Do they know who the person in front of them is?
"Why are we going to be chores? We are the Tianchen human race!" Shen Xiaobi said pretty and coldly
"Hmph, I care about what kind of human race you are? As long as you are a human race cultivator and dare to break into our sect without authorization, you have to be a servant for three years to atone for your sins. This is already a bargain for you!" The head Taoist priest snorted proudly and coldly.
Chapter completed!