Chapter 240: Force each other to death


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  Zhou Baopu realized that the true meaning of life is to live in the present.

  Although the pain is extremely painful, every life in this life is extremely precious.

  So he changed from patience to enjoyment, enjoying the pain of life.

  Shi Xuangui has reached a critical moment at this moment. His ancestors provided him with the first way to survive, but he was ruthlessly rejected. The reason why he vetoed it so firmly was because he was betting that his ancestors had a second way. He had already expected that the second method would definitely cause some disadvantages to him.

  But these are not important. As long as he can become a Blood Lord, as long as he can save Zhou Baopu, he is willing to pay any price. The first method allowed him to become a Blood Lord without paying any price, and it also helped him save Zhou Baopu. However, he had no intention of harming others.

  Although Mei Ji was just an irrelevant little person to him, he still didn't want to base his rebirth on her demise.

  Shi Xuangui's consciousness was slowly disappearing. He didn't know whether it was right or wrong to let Zhou Baopu save him.

  Yes, he did not directly ask Zhou Baopu for help, but he asked Zhou Baopu to escape, which was completely equivalent to asking Zhou Baopu to save him. Because he let Zhou Baopu escape for his life, it undoubtedly meant that he was in a big crisis, too busy to take care of himself, and couldn't take care of Zhou Baopu, so he let Zhou Baopu escape.

  Shi Xuangui and Zhou Baopu obviously knew each other deeply. Zhou Baopu obviously knew what Shi Xuangui was thinking. Zhou Baopu was unwilling to abandon Shi Xuangui, so he chose to stay and help him. And looking at Zhou Baopu's current appearance, it was obvious that he was also suffering from unparalleled pain.

  His consciousness was like a lamp plant in the wind. Shi Xuangui gradually fell into coma, as if his consciousness could be blown away by the wind at any time. When his mental power completely disappears, there is no need for his soul to fly and be annihilated, and he will be left with only a physical body, without feelings, thoughts, and life.

  Just before Shi Xuangui fell completely into coma, a deafening shout suddenly rang in his heart, causing him to wake up immediately.

  "Shi Xuangui, wake up quickly!"

  Shi Xuangui's consciousness slowly woke up, as if tens of millions of years had passed, everything was so blurry. Consciousness slowly came to him, and he realized the situation he was in. Looking around, there were wisps of white mist floating around, but these white mists were obviously not controlled by him, but controlled by his ancestors from a distance.

  If there were no white mist generated by heavenly materials and earthly treasures, Shi Xuangui knew that perhaps he would not exist long ago. Even if he still existed, he would no longer be him. Because after his spirit was contaminated by the Hunyuan Essence and Blood, he could easily become infected with the hostility of the Hunyuan Essence and Blood, and then completely degenerate into a murderous maniac.

  These Hunyuan essence and blood contain the essence and blood of at least 10,000 kinds of creatures. It is impossible that there is no hostility and murderous intention in it. And when these violent and murderous auras are mixed with each other, the resulting mixed aura can have a great impact on people's minds. If anyone is not careful, they may be eroded by these auras, and their consciousness will be occupied, making it difficult to regain their previous sobriety.

  Shi Xuangui looked at the situation in front of him and said nothing. He only had a mass of spiritual body left. He was about to condense his blood body, but there was not enough blood essence. He was about to die completely, but he was called back by his ancestors. He was at a loss now, as if he had not yet regained consciousness.

  "Xuangui, isn't the first method good? I've checked it for you. This woman is a very good cauldron. As long as you do what I said, the success rate can reach more than 80%. Even with my help, I was able to ensure that you were not in any danger. And I also promised you not to hurt your friend Zhou Baopu. Isn't this enough?" Shi Xuangui then remembered the whole story. After hearing such words, he did

  not He did not change his determination, but said slowly: "Ancestor, I know you are doing this for my own good, but I really can't get over this hurdle in my heart. So, if there is really no other way, you can just let me live on my own. Destroy yourself. I am definitely not the only one left in our Dragon Turtle clan, right? You can choose a more suitable person to inherit your heritage and carry forward our Dragon Turtle clan." Shi Xuangui sighed

  , He continued helplessly: "As for me, just pretend that you have never met me. I am sorry for letting you down. But please believe that I am still very grateful to you. I have not seen my parents since I was born. You gave me the warmth of family. Thank you, really, but I really can't use this woman in front of me as a cauldron. I'm sorry, goodbye!" What Shi Xuangui said was really from the bottom of his heart

  . Because what he said was absolutely true. His ancestors not only gave him their inheritance without reservation, but also taught him many truths. During the process of his cultivation, he carefully guided him. Otherwise, he would not have transformed from his original cultivation into the Blood Saint who is breaking through to the Blood Lord in just a few months.

  You must know that every step above the Blood Saint is extremely difficult, let alone breaking through the Blood Saint. Ordinary people would never dare to have delusional thoughts throughout their lives. However, Shi Xuangui's ancestors allowed Shi Xuangui not only to imagine, but also to actually realize his dream. Thinking about it, all of this seems like a dream.

  Shi Xuangui's heartfelt words seemed to have touched his ancestors, and at the same time made him feel astringent in his heart. Fortunately, he has no body, just a ball of mental energy. Otherwise, there will definitely be tears. After Shi Xuangui said these words, he directly took the initiative to disperse his mental power.

  And in a distant stone cave, there seemed to be no life in the dark and gloomy cave. There was only a stone pool in the middle that was slowly glowing with white light. The stone pool was full of spiritual energy, and it was actually filled with spiritual liquid. The barriers of the stone pool are all made of colorful spiritual stones.

  In the middle of the stone pool, there was a young man lying, who turned out to be Shi Xuangui in human form.

  The young man's eyes were closed tightly, as if he had fallen into a deep coma, and seemed to have no life at all.

  An old man appeared next to the stone pool, his form was illusory, as if he could be blown away by the wind at any time. Although there was no wind in the cave, the air flow caused by his walking caused his body to continuously bend. His body swayed as he moved.

  When he came to the stone pool, the old man stretched out his right hand and touched Shi Xuangui's face. In the end, the form was too unreal, and nothing could be touched. A trace of sadness flashed across the old man's illusory face, as if he wanted to look at the young man in front of him again, and the days and nights when Shi Xuangui accompanied him came to mind.

  Just when the old man looked at Shi Xuangui's body kindly, he suddenly heard Shi Xuangui's words, and his heart suddenly shook, and he suddenly felt that he hated iron but could not turn into steel. But before the anger in his heart had time to grow, he was shocked by the scene that happened in front of him. After Shi Xuangui said those words, two tears actually poured out of his physical eyelids. On the cheeks as clean as jade, these two tears fell down Shi Xuangui's smooth cheeks and slid into the old man's heart. The old man was even more shocked at this time, closed his eyes and raised his head.

  With his head raised and his eyes closed, his hands were still on Shi Xuangui's cheeks. He was struggling in his heart. Shi Xuangui's ancestors were making difficult decisions.

  Life, maybe this is life.

  The old man thought silently in his heart, and when he opened his eyes again, he had obviously made up his mind.

  Suddenly he stretched out the index finger of his right hand, and ripples suddenly appeared in the void. A radiant channel immediately appeared in the air, one end connected to his index finger, and the other end connected to Shi Xuangui's location. With one finger piercing the air, I am afraid that even the ancestor of Tianfu would find it incredible if he saw it.

  The old man's illusory right index finger wavered in the air, and a symbol suddenly appeared in the void. This symbol was actually filled with golden light. It plunged into the void channel he opened and suddenly disappeared in front of the old man.

  The old man's cheeks and figure seemed even more unreal, as if they might disappear at any time.

  When the golden light symbol appeared again, it had already appeared where Shi Xuangui's spiritual body was. As the golden light symbol suddenly appeared, the surroundings of his spiritual body suddenly surged, and the Hunyuan essence and blood retreated outwards as if they had encountered some natural enemy.

  But Shi Xuangui's remaining consciousness became clearer. Before the rest of his consciousness could completely escape, under the influence of this golden light symbol, it actually began to condense again. After a while, Shi Xuangui's spiritual body gradually grew stronger. After a while, it returned to its original appearance, and it seemed that it was still growing.

  Shi Xuangui felt an indescribable sense of comfort welling up in his heart. He felt as if he had entered warm spiritual liquid, and his mental body felt refreshed everywhere. His spiritual body actually gradually grew stronger, filled with an indescribable smell, as if the lost vitality had been restored.

  "I have chosen you. If you want to escape, you have to wait and see if I agree or not?!"

  Before Shi Xuangui could realize this feeling, he heard a scolding.

  Listening to this scolding, for some reason, Shi Xuangui felt warm and a little sore in his heart. From this sound, he could tell that his ancestor was about to disappear.

  Because although the voice was scolding, it had little power. As if speaking softly, Shi Xuangui knew that his ancestor was not such a weak character. The reason why this happened was because helping him reshape his mental body consumed so much energy that even scolding him became a luxury.

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