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Chapter 707: Incomprehensible Performance Art

Using giving birth to get rid of things that don’t belong to you is a very familiar trick!

It's just that the problem here is not simply aerobic exercise. The sword intention of destruction and death is not luck, merit, or a harmless heavenly system.

Once Murong Yanran is impregnated using this method, the child in her belly will be born with this terrifying sword intent.

Don't think that this is a good thing. It would be fine if it were another sword intention. However, this sword intention of destruction and death is almost opposite to life. There is a very small chance that a child will be born weak unless he can be born at the age of three.

Understand the true meaning of the sword, otherwise he will definitely die young. And the greater probability is that the baby will become stillborn in the belly, which may also affect Murong Yanran's health.

If you want to use this method to fall into trouble at that time, you can only rely on destroying the true meaning of martial arts, or forcibly grinding the sword intention with other true meanings of martial arts. But that is not a problem that happens overnight.

Zuo Zhou did not directly reveal the secret of the sword intent of destruction and death, but simply stated the result.

Murong Qiudi's face suddenly darkened, and he lost his good looks when he looked at Yi Tianxing. Yi Tianxing was also a little confused, it turned out that there were so many shortcomings. Instead of explaining, he took a long breath and said, "We will wait for salvation."

Father, I will abolish my sword intention and start cultivating it again!"

These words made Murong Qiudi's face look a little better. Even though the son-in-law was still somewhat responsible, but if he really destroyed his sword intention, he wouldn't be in a hurry to practice. He could have children and then practice again, right.

She is already anxious to become a grandmother.

However, Zhu Wuwu was a little anxious. He didn't quite understand. Why does 'surpassing my father' have to do with sword intent? It's not easy to abandon oneself and rebuild it. If it really rebuilds it again, it will take who knows how many years.

, it’s better to keep it as it is. As for the children, it’s all about luck.

It's just that he is an outsider after all, so it's really hard to say anything.

Zuo Zhou looked at Yi Tianxing, who had made up his mind, and stood up helplessly, "Okay, okay, let's start now. The sooner you start over, the easier it will be."

Yi Tianxing's eyes were filled with gratitude when he heard this. He stood up and reached out to guide Zuo Zhou towards the backyard.

Zuo Zhoudao excused himself and followed him to the backyard, which made Zhu Wuwu and others feel awkward. Are you not letting us see?

Ever since Zuo Zhou intercepted the souls of Yi Yun and others last time, he had left those people in the hell realm. If it was just a simple salvation, then Zuo Zhou would just have to send them to reincarnation without any trouble at all.

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But Yi Tianxing obviously wanted something different. He wanted to see his father!

This is actually not difficult at all. You only need to let him learn the Hui Meng Heart Sutra to guide him into the hell realm.

But... the relationship between Zuo Zhou and Yi Tianxing is just that. It's more about Zhang Junbao's face. It doesn't matter whether Hui Meng Heart Sutra is the back-up man of a Buddhist saint. Just saying that Hui Meng Heart Sutra is just a place list.

With his unique skills, Zuo Zhou has no reason to be so generous.

"What should I do?"

"I thrust a sword into your heart. When you enter a state of half life and half death, remember to protect yourself with the sword. Then I will take you to where your father is, and you will see him, but you only have half a stick of incense.

time, otherwise you will really die from excessive blood loss!"

"..."

Yi Tianxing was confused, "You never said you were going to get a sword before!"

"You didn't say you wanted to see your father either!"

"..." Yi Tianxing was obviously a little frightened, "This... can a person survive without any intention?"

"Don't be afraid, I have several jars of black jade intermittent ointment. Axiang plays with it at home when nothing happens. She is not as skilled at talking to Yunxian."

Yi Tianxing wanted to cry but had no tears. That was his heart. Do you think it was a broken arm or leg?

"Just...isn't there a simpler and easier way?"

"Yes, you can find a good heavenly master or fortune teller and ask him to open your yin and yang eyes. Then I will get your father out and you can see each other."

Yi Tianxing rolled his eyes, look at how skilled I am in rolling my eyes!

Zuo Zhou saw that Yi Tianxing had stopped talking and was not in a hurry. He looked left and right in the distance and saw Zhu Wuwu and others quietly climbing up the high building, looking secretly this way.

Yi Tianxing was obviously a very crazy person, and he agreed without being silent for long, "In this way, my life is entrusted to you. Tianxing is grateful!"

Zuo Zhou looked at Yi Tianxing and suddenly thought of Master Xing's movie, haha, 'I have never heard such a request in my life'!

Zuo Zhou didn't hesitate, a green blood-shining painting appeared in his hand, and he pierced Yi Tianxing's heart very quickly. At the same time, he reached out to make his muscles retract the dagger to seal the blood that was about to spurt out.

This sudden scene shocked everyone. What happened?

Zhu Wuwu and the other three people who were watching from a distance were all numb, especially Murong Qiudi. That's the son-in-law. You two stabbed each other without hesitation and raised your chest and raised your head. What are you doing? You're sacrificing yourself for love!

Murong Qiudi's first reaction was that she was dazzled, and then she became embarrassed. How should she explain it to her daughter? But her daughter is an exile, so she should be able to understand such things as Tanmei's sacrifice for love... Shit, hurry up and save people!

Before they could jump over, Zuo Zhou suddenly pressed his palm on the back of Yi Tianxing's head, and then a mysterious feeling filled the entire mansion.

The three people who had just stepped back almost simultaneously. This feeling was so amazing, as if death had opened the door in front of them. Good guy, people say that there is great terror between life and death, and there is great enlightenment between life and death.

!

Fortunately, they are not dead now, so they feel this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

The three of them are all people with extraordinary minds, so naturally they will not let go at this time, and they are all immersed in the strange feeling of the boundary between life and death.

At the same time, Yi Tianxing's soul also entered the hell realm wrapped in sword intent. Before he could recover from the shock of the hell realm, Yi Yun rushed out in a hurry.

Yi Tianxing burst into tears. He opened his arms and was about to throw himself into his father's arms, but then he was slapped away by Yi Yun...

"Tsk, tsk, the conflict between father and son is quite serious."

Zuo Zhou pulled out the Bixuezhao Danqing bit by bit, and at the same time wrapped the black jade intermittent ointment with true energy, circulated it on his body, and finally blended into the opponent's heart, bonding it bit by bit.

The infuriating energy derived from innate skills and the black jade intermittent ointment are so buggy that I can't help but accept it.

At the same time, Zuo Zhou was not idle. He tried his best to open up his mental power and began to sense. Others may not be able to feel the breath of the hell realm, but the crow and other people from the Ten Killing Sect will definitely be able to sense it. Let's see if you can bear it.

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"Huh? I didn't expect that."

In Zuo Zhou's perception, he saw Yagyu Piaoxu supporting Yagyu Yukiji walking slowly. No one was following them, and their destination was his Li Mansion!


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