Following Master Xiao's actions, Hou Zi felt an inexplicable force surrounding him, and then taking him to the sky!
He didn't expect that one day he would be able to fly. It was really unbelievable that such a method that could only be possessed by gods would appear on his body. Except for one thing, he didn't seem to be able to completely control his body?
As he got higher and higher, he began to look back from the white clouds and looked down, but was surprised to find that his body was still in the same place! Not only him, but everyone else!
So he instantly understood that his soul was out of body, right? Or was his spiritual root out of body?
Even though he was very brave, he was a little worried that if he floated out like this, would his consciousness be able to return to his body? If he couldn't, would that be one of the purposes of the prayer, to eliminate their indiscriminate practice?
people?
His limited knowledge could not help him make an accurate judgment. Although he found wealth and wealth in danger, when the real danger came, he found that he had no power to resist at all.
There was no time to experience this passive flight, because he quickly fell into the darkness. It was pitch black all around, and there were only a dozen gleaming human shapes floating together, which were their dozen sacrifices.
, I don’t know where I am.
For everyone, this experience is the first time. No one knows how to deal with it best, so everyone can only rely on their intuition.
One of the figures floated towards him, with a look of panic on his face, "Little friend Hou, do you mind if I stay with you? I am a little timid in such a lonely place..."
It was Old Man Bouldering, the only one Hou Zi was familiar with among these criminals. He didn't say anything, but quietly watched the old man approach him and float side by side.
He is not worried about anything. He believes that any evil will be invisible under such great power. Maybe this old man is really afraid? His realm is indeed very low, but the old man's Peiyuan realm is not high either.
No matter where you go, the quality of will and courage is innate.
He didn't have time to think too much, and he felt that a pillar of light suddenly came down towards them, and nineteen pillars of light covered everyone. He had no time to pay attention to others, so he could only focus all his attention on his own pillar of light!
I just heard a voice in the dark, "Does God-given spiritual roots allow you to do evil?"
Hou Tzu stood tall and proud, his eyes wide open. He didn't know how to resist. He had no weapons or magic weapons that he could use, nor any familiar magic weapons, except for his pair of fists!
He swung it out fiercely and roared: "I don't care who you are. If you are blind and blind, why do you have to take punishment on behalf of God!"
He didn't expect that his punch could repel the beam of light. There was no comparison between the power of a mortal Xiu and the power of a god.
But he must throw this punch. This is his right! He has the right to vent his anger. No matter who it is, even the master of this world cannot stop him!
But what surprised him was that such a powerful beam of light really retreated in front of his fist. This was definitely not because of strength, but maybe because of the unyielding will?
He has killed people, many times, but he has never killed anyone unjustly. This is where his courage lies in punching!
What he didn't know was that among the nineteen people, only two of them, including him, had the courage to resist; the others didn't even have the ability to resist. This had nothing to do with their realm, only what they had done in their lives.
related!
All this happened in an unusually short time, coming and going inexplicably. The light beam disappeared, and he could see other people, just like him, seeming to be falling downwards.
There was no trial as imagined, and the accusations were counted. It was thought that practitioners of their level were not worthy of a second glance from the gods, and could be dismissed with a wave of their hands.
Is this the end? So what happened to me? Can I still go back to my body? Has my spiritual root been stripped off? What happened to the others?
At least from now on, everyone is fine, just as they were when they arrived, and no one just disappeared into thin air?
He was still melancholy here, and the bouldering old man next to him grabbed his hand and said, "That bright light is so fierce, it almost made me refine! I wonder how you feel, little friend?"
Without waiting for his answer, he leaned over directly. His figure was weak and slow, but it was about to overlap!
Hou Zi did not hesitate, and reached forward with his hand. He had caught a looming fire in the old man's body. He did not understand the profound truth, but at this moment, in this scene, he knew that this thing was the most important thing for the old man.
lifeblood!
Old Man Bouldering was clearly in the realm of Peiyuan, and compared to him, he was a superior and enlightened person. He could easily pinch his lifeline without even thinking about it, and his life was hanging by a thread!
"Why is this, little friend Hou? How have I ever offended you and wanted to harm you like this?"
Hou Zi looked at him coldly, "Are you saying that your spiritual roots have been eliminated? Is that why you are so weak?"
The bouldering old man did not dare to struggle. In such a mysterious environment, his soul and roots were the two cornerstones of his existence. Now his roots were gone but his soul was still there, but he was being controlled by others. His life and death depended on this boy's thoughts.
"Little friend Hou, there's a misunderstanding. If you don't want to help me, how about I stay away?"
Hou Ting was unmoved, "If my guess is right, you just want to seize the opportunity to seize the soul and occupy the magpie's nest, right? It's a good time to choose. After the great power is gone, the ending is determined, and you haven't returned yet. Who is it?
When I can’t even notice you?”
The bouldering old man only felt that the hand holding his soul was tightening and tightening. He knew that Xingzang had been broken. If he continued to be stubborn now, he might not get any good results, so he might as well put down his body and maybe save his life.
"My little friend, I was just fooled by the old man's lard, and I was confused for a moment! I know from my daily contacts that my little friend is upright and has a high chance of keeping his spiritual roots, so I made this decision.
Many of the things I told you before were lies to you. The reason why I approached these criminals was to find someone who could luckily retain their spiritual roots. They are all experienced, but you are the only one who is not afraid of practicing secret things...
My little friend, I was wrong! Considering that I am in my dying years and have only a few years to live, please forgive me!"
Hou Ziyi said, "People who make mistakes all the time are not wrong, because you are such a person!
Only those who forgive you are sick! If you forgive me for everything, then don’t I deserve all the hardships I have experienced?”
He exerted force in his hands, "Remember, under the law, Fufeng Xingji will never trade, never forgive, and never compromise!"
The soul fire of the bouldering old man was pinched and twisted in all directions, and he wailed unwillingly, and his figure disappeared without a trace because of the absence of the soul fire. He became the first sacrifice among the nineteen sacrifices; I just don't know the end of his sacrifice.
Dedicated to whom?
Exactly,
The poor and the rich all depend on their fate, why bother to sigh.
But know and do good deeds, and don’t ask about your future.
In winter, the ice is gone, and in spring, grass grows on its own.
Please observe this principle, the way of heaven is very clear.
