Chapter One Hundred and Forty-Four: God Counts Loyalty and Righteousness to the Sun and Moon
A ray of purple light flew to the southeast at an extremely fast speed. The existence of this ray of purple light was almost invisible to the naked eye. It was not known how far it flew before the purple light could slow down its progress.
Linghu Heng thought that he was certain to die in the situation just now, but unexpectedly, in a twist of fate, he miraculously escaped from the dead. As soon as he landed, Linghu Heng held up his hands and said: "My benefactor is great, my dear Linghu Heng has nothing to do with me."
Thinking of retribution!”
Unexpectedly, the man in black fell to the ground as soon as he landed, as if he was injured. Linghu Heng and Linglong were startled and quickly helped him up, but unexpectedly saw the man's eyes closed tightly.
Two streaks of blood flowed out from his eye sockets, as if bleeding from all the orifices, which was extremely horrifying. Linghu Heng felt that the man in front of him looked familiar, and suddenly an ominous premonition arose in his heart. He took off the man's mask with trembling hands and took off a piece of it.
An old face appeared in front of Linghu Heng.
Linghu Heng cried out: "Father, is it really you?"
Isn't the man in front of him the divine fortune teller Du Sheng? It's just that he seems to be seriously injured. His eyes and mouth are covered with bloodshot eyes, and his spiritual power has been exhausted. He looks like an old man in his dying years, which caught Linghu Heng's eye.
A mist of water rose up, blurring my eyes.
Du Sheng, the divine fortune teller, suddenly felt a sweet taste in his mouth, and a stream of blood couldn't help but gush out of his chest. He spat it out on the ground with a "wow" sound. Linghu Heng was almost horrified to death, completely panicked, and choked out: "Yi
Father, what’s wrong with you, what’s wrong with you?”
Linglong was still awake and quickly took out a dark pill and stuffed it into the mouth of the divine fortune teller Du Sheng. The divine fortune teller Du Sheng only felt a spicy breath extending from his mouth and nose to his chest and abdomen, and his five internal organs were originally burning.
His internal organs suddenly became much cooler. He reluctantly put on a cultivation posture, adjusted his breath, and then said loudly: "Girl, is this the Holy Sect's 'Bear and Tiger Life Pill'?" His voice was very hoarse.
, it’s like a mosquito, if you don’t listen carefully, you really can’t hear clearly.
Linglong nodded, but unfortunately the fortune teller Du Sheng could no longer see it, and said, "Yes, it's the 'Bear and Tiger Life Pill'."
Du Sheng, the fortune teller, smiled bitterly and said: "If it is a general internal injury, this kind of elixir is the best. Unfortunately, what I suffered was not internal injuries, but vitality. It's a pity that a good elixir was wasted."
Linghu Heng held Du Sheng's hand and cried: "Father, please stop talking and take a rest quickly..."
Du Sheng, the fortune teller, had cold hands and touched Linghu Heng's head with his left hand, and said: "You are so old and you still cry. What do you look like? My adoptive father remembers that you have stopped crying since you were three years old.
, is it true that the older a person grows up, the worse he becomes before?"
Linghu Heng just cried, feeling an unspeakable sadness in his heart, but unable to spit it out. Du Sheng, the fortune teller, was seriously injured. After talking for a while, he was out of breath. Linglong quickly found a lot of hay and spread it into a simple mat.
, let Du Sheng lie on it. Du Sheng rested for a while, then said with a wry smile: "Heng'er, my adoptive father will really die now..."
Linghu Heng cried: "No, no, foster father, you will definitely get better!"
The divine fortune teller Du Sheng smiled bitterly and said: "My foster father has lived for so many years, and he still doesn't know about his own affairs? My foster father forcibly used the "Sky Eye Technique" and suffered backlash. Now his life is almost extinct. If it weren't for the 'Xionghu' just now
Life Pill', the adoptive father has passed away now..."
Linghu Heng shouted: "No, foster father, you can't die. Heng'er will serve you for another hundred years! You can't die. If you die, what will Heng'er do?"
The divine fortune teller Du Sheng smiled, but his smile looked so pale to Linghu Heng. He just heard him say: "Heng'er, life and death are just a blink of an eye, how can you not see through it? My foster father's wish in this life has been fulfilled.
For the most part, I have no regrets about going here. Heng'er, you should be happy for your adoptive father!"
How could Linghu Heng be happy? His eyes were red from crying. At this moment, he just wanted Du Sheng to get better, even if he had to sacrifice everything! After Du Sheng, the fortune teller, said these few words, his breath became unsmooth again.
, Linghu Heng saw this, and quickly took up the spiritual power he had just recovered, and put it into Du Sheng's chest to help him calm down.
After a moment, Du Sheng's originally pale face showed a slight blush. Linglong stayed on one side and saw it. She originally didn't want to spend a "Bear and Tiger Life Pill" that was extremely difficult to refine to save Du Sheng.
Sheng's, he only took it out after hearing Linghu Heng say he was his adoptive father. Maybe this is Aiwujiwu. Linglong has lived in the Demon Sect since she was a child, and has been used to life and death. When she saw the divine fortune teller Du Sheng, her face flushed, as usual.
It was normal, even better than usual, and they knew that the "Bear and Tiger Life Pill" had worked. However, Du Sheng's life was gone, and the "Bear and Tiger Life Pill" was just to hold on for a while, preventing him from going to the King of Hell so quickly
It's just reporting for duty. And the appearance of the divine fortune teller Du Sheng is clearly a sign of returning to the light. Linglong silently calculated in her heart that if the potency of the medicine is used, the divine fortune teller Du Sheng should still be alive for less than half an hour. Once the potion wears off, Daluo Jinxian will also save him.
I won’t reply to him. Linglong is very thoughtful and cannot tell Linghu Heng if he knows this fact. If he knows, he will definitely go crazy.
The fortune teller Du Sheng suddenly stood up and said in a slightly louder voice: "Girl, can you fetch me some water? I'm a little thirsty..."
Linglong was stunned for a moment and then realized that the fortune teller Du Sheng just wanted to distract her so that he could say some last words to Linghu Heng. She said, "Okay, I'll go right away."
Du Sheng, the divine fortune teller, couldn't see it and said with a smile: "Thank you very much, girl."
Linghu Heng choked and said: "Father, please lie down quickly and don't move around."
Du Sheng, the divine fortune teller, did not listen. Although he could not see, his hearing was still there. He waited until Linglong's footsteps were far away and then whispered: "Heng'er, my adoptive father does not have much time. You must take the following words seriously."
Listen, you know?"
Hearing the words, Linghu Heng choked up and couldn't speak. Tears gushed out like a fountain. He couldn't control himself and trembled all over. He closed his eyes and nodded fiercely. Du Sheng, the divine fortune teller, smiled and said: "Silly boy, why are you crying! You are not a human being.
Immortal, who can survive? Alas, after hiding it from you for so many years, it’s time to tell you the truth. Heng’er, do you still remember the last time your adoptive father told you about his adopted father and adopted brother? "
That matter was what Du Sheng cared about most in his life. Linghu Heng listened very carefully. How could he forget it? He immediately choked and said: "Remember..."
Du Sheng, the fortune teller, also seemed to be lost in memories and said: "My foster father is just going to tell you that your father is my good foster brother!"
This statement was like a thunderbolt from the blue, and Linghu Heng was so shocked that he could not react for a moment. But Du Sheng, the divine fortune teller, seemed to be talking to himself: "My good sworn brother was killed because of my affairs. He said
Get up, it’s me, the eldest brother, who feels sorry for him! Fortunately, on that night of catastrophe, I tried my best to save his bloodline, but I couldn’t let his bloodline live a good life for a day..."
Linghu Heng choked and said: "Father, please stop talking..."
Du Sheng was awakened from his memories by his words and said with a smile: "My child, please remember that your mother's name is Yan Luoqing, and she is an outstanding disciple of the Yan family among the four great aristocratic families. Your father is ***** Linghu Potian of the Communist Party of China was extremely talented, but he was accused of unwarranted charges by the Lingtian Palace. Even your mother was not spared! That night, when the adoptive father got the news and arrived, your mother had already been killed and your father was in the hospital. A desperate fight. The adoptive father's eyes became red for a moment and he went to kill you. But your father desperately handed you in his arms to the adoptive father, begged to raise you, and told the adoptive father that "The Art of Heavenly Eyes" had been searched. Go. Under your father's desperate resistance, your adoptive father escaped with you in his arms, but received a 'yinyue palm' from that old guy Qi Taiyi. He has not recovered for more than ten years..."
After listening to Du Sheng's story, Linghu Heng was so angry that his veins bulged and his teeth were about to click. Du Sheng, the divine fortune teller, anticipated Linghu Heng's reaction, but said sincerely: "Remember, you don't have the ability. Before overthrowing Lingtian Palace, you cannot reveal your life experience!"
Linghu Heng knew that this was the last advice given to him by his adoptive father. He nodded vigorously with tears in his eyes, but couldn't utter a word. He was so congested that he couldn't utter a word. He just had red eyes and tried not to let out a word. He cried loudly and let the divine fortune teller Du Sheng notice him. The divine fortune teller Du Sheng felt his movements and smiled happily and said: "That way, the adoptive father will really feel relieved. Heng'er, the adoptive father sneaked into Lingtian Palace, I stole the "Sky Eye Technique" that your father tried his best but failed to give to his adoptive father. It was originally your father's property, and now it's time to give it to you..." After that, Du Sheng, the divine fortune teller, took it out from his arms. A crystal clear jade slip was solemnly handed to Linghu Heng. Linghu Heng took the jade slip and was so choked that he couldn't make a sound.
Du Sheng, the divine fortune teller, smiled bitterly and said: "This "Heaven Eye Technique" is profound and unpredictable, and it is really the power of God. The foster father overestimated his ability and tried to use it forcefully, but he failed to get the point and suffered a backlash. Not only was a pair of tricks destroyed, but also The vitality was cut off, and there was absolutely no luck. It was just that my adoptive father had spent his whole life trying to restore the Divine Calculation Sect, but had made no achievements. Fortunately, he recovered the lost "Heaven Eye Technique" of the sect, and under Jiuquan, he was able to explain something to the ancestors of the sect. 2. It’s just that the Divine Calculation Sect has been cut off from now on, which is really a sin! Heng’er, this is what my adoptive father has been working on for half his life. You have to take good care of it. If you find a disciple with excellent foundation and talent, you must accept the disciple on behalf of your adoptive father and complete the task. The inheritance of the Divine Calculation Sect!" After saying that, the Divine Calculator Du Sheng took out another book that had been stained with blood and handed it to Linghu Heng. There were four words written on the book in dragon and phoenix dancing calligraphy: "Essentials of Arithmetic", with a trace of blood on it, making it even more weird.
Linghu Heng was filled with sorrow. After taking over the blood-stained "Summary of Arithmetic", his tears could no longer be held back and fell again. Seeing that his mission had been completed, Du Sheng, the divine fortune teller, showed a smile on his old face, In excitement, he spit out another mouthful of blood, and his face became even redder...
When Linghu Heng saw this, he choked and said: "Father, please stop talking and take a rest. Heng'er wants to take you to find Yao Lao. He will definitely have a way!" (To be continued)